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Doctor/Patient series - pieces of writing about a very evil doctor and a patient they hold captive
Something slightly different from me! Please read content warnings before continuing.
CW: Noncon, Noncon touch, Team Whump, Leader Whump, Electrocution. Leader is trying not to show his pain as he lies on the table in front of his restrained and gagged team mates. His muscles are locked trying to stem the trembling as Whumper opens another bottle of water and pours it over his skin.
The shock baton trails in the waters wake before jamming harder into his shoulder as Whumper presses the button and the 2 metal prongs deliver another brutal shock.
The air leaves Leaders lungs in a whoosh as his limbs shake, back arches off the table and he screams his agony into the room. The shock finishes and he is left panting on the table, twitches firing through all the nerves in his body.
Whumper can’t believe he has finally caught the team that has caused him so much trouble, messed up so many business deals and trades.
“Leader, Leader” he croons, whilst running a hand through Leaders sweaty hair. “Look at you, trying to act all brave like none of this hurts you. Volunteering to protect your team, each session and me pushing you that little bit closer to the edge everytime”.
Whumper fists his hand tight in Leaders hair, wrenching it at the roots. Whumper leans in closely, watching as Leaders eyes flicker with defiance.
“I will break you”. Whumper presses the shock baton to leaders hip and activates it. Leader writhes under its touch, his world going white with the pain of the surging current. As it ebbs, Leader feels another part of him stirring. The shock, so close to his manhood, causing an unwanted reaction.
Leaders breath catches in a sob as Whumper notices the growling bulge and leers as he glimpses the break in Leaders mask.
“Oh Leader, I had no idea you thought of me this way”, he mocks whist running a finger down Leaders naked chest.
The defiance in Leader finally breaks as he starts to plead, ashamed at himself and his body, gorge rising in horror as Whumper flicks open his pocket knife and begins to slice delicately and slowly through his briefs, his hand ‘accidentally’ brushing Leaders straining form.
Whimpers begin to fall from Leaders previously silent mouth. A small keening:
“No, no, no, please, n-no”.
His breaths spiking in pure panic as Whumper climbs onto the table next to him, undoing his belt as he leans toward Leader.
Whumper strokes his hand across Leaders face, leans down and kisses him roughly as Leader tries to squirm away. He grips his chin hard and forces his tongue in, exploring leaders mouth, muting the desperately frightened cries that now escape Leader involuntarily.
Whumper straddles one leg across Leader and leans back, grinding against his stiff body.
“I’ve finally found out how to break you. And in such a delightful way for me, and totally horrific for you”.
Leader glances tear glazed eyes toward the broken faces of his team, unable to help him. Whumper takes up his position and taunts Leader again before he makes his final move.
“Ah, you know what’s about to happen, they know it too”. He presses himself down onto Leaders cock.
“Let’s give them a good show”.
Anatomical specimen by British sculptor Joseph Towne (1806-1879), mid-19th century.
Gordon Museum, Kings College, London, UK.
the most important part of blood loss is to have fun and be yourself
It's only after especially long, brutal torture sessions that whumpee receives any modicum of kindness - medical care, a full meal, a warm bath.
Eventually, they start looking forward to them.
drinking blood isn't even that bad really. they can make more
