Stan and one other was waiting patiently as they watched Joe stop the car in front of them. They went to the car, one on the left and one on the right.
"Oh, this one is really pretty," one commented when he opened the door and saw the unconscious Kay.
He grabbed Kay by the hand and half dragged her limp body out. Putting his hands under her neck and behind her knees, he then carried her and placed her on the wheelchair. Just as he was about to tie her hands down on the sides of the wheelchair, he heard Stan say, "Wait. You forgot something."
The guy's hands stopped then a slow grin appeared on his face, "Oh yes. How could I forget that? I'll need help, though."
"You lift her up," he said to Joe, "I'll do the rest."
Joe placed his arms under Kay's armpits and held her up. The other guy licked his lips as he proceeded to take off Kay's jeans. After unbuttoning and unzipping it, he hooked his fingers at the side and pulled it down with his thumbs. He also took this opportunity to run his other fingers around her butt, feeling its soft roundness and squeezed a bit.
His eyes glistened when he looked at the white underwear that Kay was wearing as he pulled the jeans down. As he was bringing his face closer to her, sniffing, he heard Stan bark, "STOP THAT! Just put her down on the wheelchair. NOW."
The guy shuddered and quickly pulled the jeans over her legs and threw it aside. Joe then put her back on the wheelchair and Stan came over with a blanket. He placed it over her bare legs, tucking it in at the sides. They knew that Kazuya intended to do ... certain things to Kay and the jeans would only be in the way.
As the others were putting Kay onto the wheelchair, the other guy grabbed Kyle and flung him over his shoulder. He dumped Kyle on the other wheelchair and proceeded to tie his hands and legs securely.
Once all was done, they wheeled the Smith twins to a lift.
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Kazuya was happy.
He was truly, truly happy right now. When he heard that the team had successfully caught both Kyle and Kay, he literally jumped for joy. He also was so turned on that he banged May mercilessly before locking her up in the room behind his office.
He patted his crotch in happiness. It was going to deflower another. Just thinking of the scream of pain as he tore the hymen made him shiver in excited anticipation. Virgins were his favourite. They were so tight and so scared. His manhood started getting hard again as he thought about it, even though he had just unleashed one load earlier.
Now, not only was he going to have that delicate dish, he was also going to completely destroy another while doing it. To see that helpless look of pain and despair made him giddy from happiness. Just the thought of seeing that, as he roughly takes another persons' first time ...
Two of his most favourite pastimes, being done together! He rubbed his hands in glee. After weeks of pure frustration, he was going to enjoy every single minute of this.
He waited impatiently, and when the two were wheeled in, he was so happy that his face burst into the biggest grin that his men had ever seen in their lives.
Kazuya looked at the two figures in the wheelchair.
"Put her on the sofa," he ordered, "and the boy, 6 feet away from it but facing the sofa."
The guy who had grabbed Kay's butt immediately ran over to Kay while Stan adjusted Kyle's wheelchair.
"Lying down or sitting up, Boss?" he asked as he carried Kay over toe the sofa.
"Lying down," Kazuya answered absent-mindedly as he walked over to Kyle.
"So this is the kid that managed to escape death three times?" he muttered, going around the wheelchair, "Oh, he's going to be such a good addition. Better than Drako."
"What do you mean, Boss?" asked the guy who had placed Kay on the sofa.
"Drako was a pure fighter but this one," Kazuya said, caressing Kyle's face, "has the face that women would die for. Especially when he grows up more. He'll not just be an assassin, but also a fuck buddy or as a reward to those who do well."
"I know many men who would pay good money for such high-quality merchandise," Kazuya said as he peered closely at Kyle's face, then ripping his shirt open, revealing the toned body underneath.
"Yes, a LOT of men," Kazuya said with a smile, patting Kyle's chest.
He turned towards the sofa, "If the brother is this high-quality, the sister must be just as good."
"Oh yes, Boss," agreed the guy who hadn't left Kay's side as he looked at her bare legs and underwear, "Very, very high quality indeed."
Kazuya came over. He looked at the figure lying down on the sofa and was struck at how she appeared to be like a fairy, sleeping. He looked at her intently, from her face down to her legs. He noticed her delicate pink lips, her breasts, her flat stomach, and thigh. His eyes focused on her most private part, and he felt himself getting hard quite fast.
This truly was an angelic creature in front of him. He just stood there, staring at her, his breathing becoming more laboured as he thought of how that innocent face would soon be twisted in fear and pain.
"Boss, will we get a turn, too?" the guy was practically salivating as he stood there.
"Yes, but later," Kazuya answered, his voice low and guttural by now, as he thought of the many ways he was going to do her.
He then walked over to look at Kyle again. He wanted nothing better than to slice this boy up but that would only be him venting his anger. Suddenly, he thought of something.
Maybe, instead of slicing him up, why not just rape him as well? He heard that if one was taken in the a** without proper preparation, the pain would be excruciating. He'd never done it with a guy before but perhaps he could make an exception with this one. To totally dominate such a strong person would crush him, would it not?
Why didn't he ever think of this before?
How would this boy take being r*ped by a man? To have his virgin a** being pounded by his hard shaft? Have several guys do it as well? Take turns?
Kazuya grinned. First, fuck the sister and get his own manhood all wet from her juice. Then, fuck the brother. Then, back to the sister. For that, he would need the boy to be tied down at the table, with his butt in the air. Kazuya got excited just thinking about it.
"Get about 5 gay men here later," Kazuya commanded gleefully, "And more rope. I want this boy all tied up for the taking - oh, and tell those men to take viagra first. I want this to be an all night affair, you hear?"
Everyone nodded.
"Now, set up the camera and leave," Kazuya said.
They did as they were told and immediately emptied the room once everything was set up.
Kazuya then walked over to the girl on the sofa. He bent over her, staring at her then looked back at the camera. He noted its angle and nodded in satisfaction before turning back to Kay.
He started licking his lips as his hands reached over to her breast, thinking, 'Such a good size on such an angelic face and young body ...'
That was the last thought on his mind when he fell back, unconscious.
Kyle didn't bother to catch him as his body fell down to the floor. Although there would be people outside waiting for Kazuya to call them, they would think any noise from in here was just Kazuya doing his thing.
Kyle simply looked at the unconscious man with disgust, kicking him to release some stress and went over to his sister.
Reaching into his pants, he grimaced as he took out a small vial that had been hidden in the crotch area. Kay had been laughing at him non-stop when he had to put it there. It was the only place that would escape a body search. No man liked to touch another man's junk.
He uncorked the top and placed it under Kay's nose. Her nose twitched and her eyelashes fluttered before she finally opened her eyes.
"How are you feeling?" Kyle asked.
Kay rubbed her temples, saying, "Fine. Just a little dizzy."
Kyle had never been affected by the knock-out gas. He had been training since young and could hold his breath for 25 minutes. Thus, all he needed to do was not breathe it in. Kay tried, but the gas had been too strong.
She glanced at the unconscious Kazuya, then at her bare legs, "Now what? This was unexpected."
"You can wear mine," Kyle said, taking off his jeans and revealing a pair of shorts underneath.
"Why are you wearing shorts underneath your jeans?" Kay asked as she took the jeans from him. The jeans was bigger, of course, but she could tighten the belt and fold the bottom of the jeans. It didn't fit perfectly but it was better than no pants at all.
"I can't scale walls in jeans, you know," Kyle answered, "Too tight."
"I don't remember anything in the plans we made would require you to scale walls?"
Kyle smiled, "Be prepared for anything." That was his motto and mantra, more so since Kay was in this mission this time.
"Boss!!" came an excited cry as one guy dashed through the door without even knocking as he was so excited, "I got the guys for you!!"
Kyle turned and saw the annoying butt-grabbing guy with five big men behind him walking through the door, while Stan was trying to stop him from going in.
Kyle looked at them, they looked at him. Both frozen at the scene they were looking at.
"Shit," Kyle cursed under his breath. He knew this had been going too smoothly.