As soon as they enter Dan's room, Eric closes the door behind them and locks it. He turns to face Dan, his eyes darkening with desire. "You're going to sit on the edge of the bed and stay there until I tell you otherwise," he commands, his voice leaving no room for argument.
Dan's legs tremble as he makes his way to the bed, collapsing onto the edge just as Eric instructed. He keeps his eyes downcast, not daring to meet Eric's intense gaze. Eric slowly approaches, each step deliberate and measured. He stops right in front of Dan, towering over him.
Dan swallows hard, his eyes flicking up to look at Eric for a moment before darting back down. Eric reaches out, placing his large hands on Dan's thighs and pushing them apart roughly.
Eric steps between Dan's parted legs, his hips now level with Dan's face. He looks down at the submissive man, a smirk playing on his lips. "Take off my belt," he orders, his voice low and commanding. "And do it slowly."
Dan's hands shake as he reaches for Eric's belt, his fingers fumbling with the buckle. Eric watches him with a hungry gaze, his heart pounding in his chest. Finally, Dan manages to undo the belt and slowly draws it through the loops of Eric's pants.
Eric takes the offered belt, wrapping it around his hand once to create a makeshift leash. He grabs Dan by the chin, tilting his face up to meet his. "Now, open your mouth," he growls.
Dan's breath hitches as he looks up at Eric, his lips parting obediently. Eric slips the end of the belt into Dan's mouth, pulling it taut between his teeth. Dan's eyes widen slightly as he feels the leather filling his mouth, but he doesn't protest.
Eric uses the belt to control Dan's head, forcing him to look up and maintain eye contact. "That's it, just like that," he purrs, his other hand coming up to caress Dan's cheek almost tenderly. "You look so good with my belt in your mouth."
Dan's face heats up, a flush spreading across his cheeks as Eric praises him. He can feel drool pooling in his mouth, dripping down his chin as he salivates around the leather.
Eric chuckles, his hand moving to wipe away the drool with his thumb. "Such a good boy, getting all messy for me," he says, his thumb lingering on Dan's lips. "Now, let's see how long you can keep my belt in your mouth without dropping it?"
Dan nods slightly, determined to please Eric. He focuses intently, his jaw aching as he keeps the belt clenched between his teeth. Minutes tick by, Dan's resolve wavering but his need to impress Eric spurring him on. Eric watches the clock, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
"This makes me remember something." Eric said in a low tone. He chuckled, took out his phone and opened an app.
"Ngh~… I can't do it anymore… haa…"P-please stop! Ngh~" The video plays.
Dan's eyes wided and trembled. That video… it his rape video.
Dan's eyes widen as he sees the video of his past trauma playing on Eric's phone. Fear grips him, and his body trembles as memories of that night come rushing back.
Dan's breath comes in short, panicked gasps as he stares at the phone, transfixed by the horrific images from his past. Tears start to stream down his face, mixing with the drool from the belt in his mouth.
Eric's eyes gleam with sadistic pleasure as he sees the terror in Dan's eyes. He tightens the belt in Dan's mouth, forcing him to keep quiet.
Eric relishes Dan's distress, his own arousal growing with each tear that slides down Dan's cheeks. "You remember that night, don't you?" he taunts, holding the phone closer to Dan's face so he can't look away from the brutal footage.
Dan's stomach churns with nausea as the memories of that night overwhelm him. He feels like he's going to vomit, the belt still clenched tightly in his mouth. His eyes are wide with fear, tears streaming down his face as he stares at the phone in Eric's hand.
"Mmmph! Mmph!" Dan struggles against the belt, trying to protest but finding no relief. The leather muffles his cries, the taste of it filling his mouth as he drools profusely.
Eric grins sadistically, enjoying Dan's discomfort. "You're so helpless right now, aren't you?" He taunts, his voice dripping with malice. "Just like you were that night. Powerless to stop them from taking turns with you…"
Dan's body shakes violently as Eric's words drive the memory deeper. He can feel the ghosts of those men violating him, their hands rough and unyielding. His breath comes in shallow, terrified pants, his body tensing as if bracing for another assault. Dan pushed Eric away.
Eric stumbles back, caught off guard by Dan's sudden burst of strength. Dan falls to the ground, scrambling away from Eric and the haunting video. He lands heavily on his injured wrist, crying out in pain through the gag. Eric's face darkens with anger.
Dan fumbles with the belt, his shaking hands struggling to unclasp it. Finally, he wrenches it free from his mouth, gasping and coughing. He spits the taste of leather from his mouth, his voice hoarse and ragged. "Don't…"
Eric lunges forward, grabbing Dan by his hair before he can scramble away further. He yanks him back, making Dan cry out in pain. Eric's face is contorted with rage, his eyes wild. "Where do you think you're going, you ungrateful brat?!"
Dan's heart pounds in his chest as Eric drags him back. He tries to twist away, but Eric's grip on his hair is too tight. Tears stream down Dan's face as the memories of that night come rushing back, overwhelming him. "Please..." he whimpers, his voice breaking.
Eric ignores Dan's plea, his own anger consuming him. He drags Dan back to the bed, throwing him down onto it. He climbs onto the bed himself, straddling Dan's waist. He pins Dan's arms above his head, his hands wrapping around Dan's wrists.
Dan thrashes beneath Eric, panic surging through him. The weight on his chest, the hands pinning his arms - it's too much. It's like being trapped under those men all over again. His breathing turns shallow and rapid, verging on hyperventilation.
Eric, misinterpreting Dan's distress as defiance, becomes even angrier. He leans down, his face inches from Dan's, and growls, "You're fighting me now. You'll have a punishment."