Spike's Gift #13

[jasonsnene]

Title:  Spike's Gift #13
Author:  Jasonsnene
Rating:  NC17
Characters:  Spike, Angel, Riley, Graham
Warnings:  M/M, Tort, BDSM, N/C, probably others.
Disclaimer:  I don't own the characters associated with this story and don't make any money from it.
Summary:  Angel decides to get revenge against the Initiative for their treatment of Spike
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A/N:  This chapter contains torture that may make some people uncomfortable.  Please read the warnings and skip this section if you need to.

They went upstairs and found the pets curled together on the bed. When they entered, both Riley and Graham stirred from the bed and assumed their positions on the floor at Angel’s feet. 

 

Angel tapped them both on the head and they sat up, moving to their next position with ease. Angel pulled Graham up and led him out the bedroom door. Spike repositioned Riley, handcuffing him to the foot of the bed, still kneeling on the floor. 

 

Spike climbed onto the bed and closed his eyes. He would be able to hear everything from next door. He only hoped Riley wouldn’t. 

 

Angel pulled Graham into the next room and shut the door. His pet looked around the room and was terrified by all of the equipment he saw. Angel led him over to a padded bar and bent him over it. His legs were spread and attached to the side supports of the bar. Angel then manacled his wrists to the bottom of the apparatus. 

 

Angel knew he wouldn’t be able to keep Graham in this position for long, but he hoped he wouldn’t need long. There were always other tools he could use. He stepped behind Graham and pulled out the plug his pet had inserted. It left his hole stretched and pink and Angel could see the lube glistening there.

 

He pushed two fingers inside and teased the flesh, moving across Grahams prostate and causing the human to jerk in his restraints. Angel removed his fingers and stroked his hand across Graham’s ass before slapping it gently. He paused a moment to admire the red mark left behind before moving around to Grahams front. 

 

“Pet, I have some questions for you and it’s very important that you answer them thoroughly and honestly. Do you understand?”

 

“Yes, Master.”

 

“Good. Now I want you to tell me the location of the Initiative in Sunnydale.”

 

Graham didn’t answer. Angel moved to the side and came back with one of his new toys. He stroked Graham’s ass again before plunging the toy inside. It stretched Graham and he moaned but it wasn’t large and didn’t hurt. 

 

Angel crouched down beside him and Graham could see the controller in his hand. “Now Graham, this may hurt a bit. Just let me know when you’re ready to answer my question.”

 

Angel hit the power switch and Graham jolted as a burst of electricity shot into his body through his hole. He jerked in the restraints before crying out.

 

Angel turned the power off and waited. Graham remained silent. Angel bumped up the intensity before hitting the power again. This time Graham screamed and tried to yank himself free. Angel left it on for several seconds before turning it off again.

 

“Ready yet, pet?” When Graham still didn’t answer, Angel pushed the power up to high and turned it on. Graham spasmed and shrieked until Angel turned it off again. 

 

“Angel, Master, please.” Graham begged, his words hitching as his body recovered from the shocks.

 

“Just answer the question, pet.” And Angel hit the power again. He left it on for longer this time, watching Graham cry out and try to struggle against the intense pain. Angel could hear Riley yelling from the next room.

 

When he finally turned the power off again, Graham was sobbing. “They’re underneath the school.” 

 

Angel removed the electrical plug before loosing Graham’s restraints. “Very good, pet. Now I just have a few more questions for you.”

 

Angel continued to get the information he needed from Graham, who was laying on the floor, quivering in pain. Angel pet his back and stroked his hair as he coaxed the details out of him.

 

He finally carried a bawling Graham back into the bedroom and placed him on the bed beside Spike. 

 

“Next.” Riley began to struggle as Angel approached him but he was no match for the stronger vampire and soon found himself being led into the next room. He looked around in horror and understood why he heard Grahams screams. He felt like screaming just from looking around. 

 

Angel shoved Riley into the room and attached leather restraints to his wrists. Riley continued to fight and pull so Angel slapped him. “Stop it, pet. You’re making me angry.”

 

The words were said so coldly that Riley shivered. Angel used his pause to attach a chain to the restraints and pull Riley’s arms above his head. Then he moved across the room and picked up a spreader bar.

 

Returning to Riley’s side, he kicked his pets legs apart before attaching the bar to his ankles. Riley was hanging from the ceiling by his hands, his legs stretched wide apart. 

 

Angel faced him and stroked his hand over Riley’s still stinging cheek. “Now, pet. I have some questions for you. I need you to answer the questions and give me as much detail as you can. If you don’t, this will get extremely unpleasant for you.”

 

Riley shook his head in denial. He wouldn’t tell Angel anything. 

 

“Riley, tell me about the operations at the Initiative. Who is in charge? What are they trying to accomplish?”

 

Riley continued to shake his head and Angel sighed. He knew it wouldn’t be easy. He moved back to the dresser and brought back another toy. Stepping behind Riley he loosed the chains holding his arms up and forced Riley to bend over. Once he was in postion, Angel tightened the chains again. 

 

“Now pet, this is really going to hurt.” Angel clamped a metal restraint around Riley’s balls. It hooked behind his thighs and when he tried to move, it pulled and stretched his sac painfully. 

 

Angel moved back in front of Riley and Riley could see that he was holding a set of balls in his hand. “Just tell me when you’re ready to answer.” And with his words Angel attached the ball to the restraint on Riley’s balls. 

 

It weighted the bar down and pulled the sac tightly. Riley screamed. It felt like his balls were being ripped from his body. Angel waited for him to stop screaming and moved to add another weight. 

 

Riley steeled his face and Angel added the next weight. Riley screamed again and tried to jerk away. The bar holding him pulled tighter and he doubled over again, gasping for breath. 

 

“Do you need another?” Angel asked the question calmly. Riley refused to answer so Angel added the next two weights at the same time. Riley’s sac pulled down, his balls trapped and he screamed in agony. 

 

Angel just waited but Riley was stubborn and refused to talk. Angel sighed. He was afraid it would come to this. Angel moved back to the dresser and grabbed another tool. He pushed Riley up some and heard the pet whimper in pain. He wrapped the tubing around Riley’s penis and stepped back.

 

“Now Riley, this is along the lines of what I did to Graham. But I’m told this hurts a lot worse.” And he turned the power on, shocking Riley. When he tried to jerk up, the restraint pulled at his balls, causing the weights to shift and pull even further. 

 

Angel didn’t wait, he simply upped the power to the next level and watched as Riley went through the process again. Finally the pet broke, and Riley started talking. 

 

Angel removed the weights from his balls first and watched as the skin snapped back into place, slightly more stretched than it had been but not permanently damaged. As Riley continued to talk, he removed the chains from his wrist and let him stand. 

 

When he finished talking, Angel asked him more questions and only had to threaten to shock him with the still attached tube before Riley whimpered and answered. Finally, Angel knew everything he wanted from his pet and removed the tubing and the spreader bar. 

 

He scooped Riley up and returned him to the bedroom and placed him in Spike’s waiting arms. Riley was shaking and sobbing. Angel felt little mercy for the man. They had stood by and watched while similar experiments were performed on Spike. Riley even participated in some of them.

 

No, Angel didn’t feel sorry for the man. He brought it on himself the day he laid a hand on Spike.

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