How it Happened
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Category:
+1 through F › Ben 10
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
20,746
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Ben 10, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Ben's Torture part 1
When Gwen awoke, she found that her arms and legs were chained to the wall. Looking to her right she saw her cousin chained in the same position. "Ben! Ben are you all right?" Ben groaned and looked over at her. "Y-yeah. I think so." Gwen's eyes adjusted to the darkness and she saw that they seemed to be in a cellar. That's when they heard footsteps on the stairs.
Soon, the two men walked out into the open. The one that had knocked out Ben walked up to them. "Who the fuck are you? What do you want with us?" Ben shouted. The man smirked. "Well since you asked so politely, my name is Gregory. This is my partner Jack. We have some special treats for you guys today." Jack pushed up a cart loaded with cruel looking devices. Gregory picked up a scalpel and examined it in the late day sunlight streaming through the barred window. Gwen's heart started racing. "Um...what are you going to do with that?" Gregory smirked again. "Your a smart girl." He ran the dull edge of the blade along her cheek. "You can figure it out." Gwen tried to squirm away, but Gregory held her firmly in place.
"Leave her alone!" Ben shouted. Gregory stepped over to Ben. "Fine. I guess I'll have my partner deal with your cousin." Jack stepped up to Gwen, blocking Ben's veiw of her. "I suppose I can still have some fun with you." Gregory put the scalpel to Ben's throat, but instead of cutting him, he drew it downwards, slicing Ben's shirt right down the middle. Ben instantly felt the cold air on his chest, and his nipples began to harden. "Ah, a little chilly down here eh Ben?" "How the fuck do you know my name?" "We've been following you for quite some time." Gregory put the scalpel back on the cart and leaned in so close to Ben, he could feel his breath on his cheek. "You have no idea how long I've waited. How long I've watched you from afar, waiting for my chance to...have some fun with you."
Ben felt something hard press against his knee. Looking down, he saw with disgust the buldge protruding from Gregory's pants. Ben was 10. He wasn't stupid. He knew what the man wanted from him. "You sick bastard." "Sticks and stones Ben." Gregory undid the clasp on his belt and slid it off, snapping it like a whip. Then, he drew back and struck Ben across the face with it, the cold hard metal of the clasp hitting him square in the jaw. He felt his face sting with pain, and his eyes sting with tears. Gregory held his face in place and licked the saltly trail up Ben's cheek. "Mmmmm. How I love the taste of anguish." Ben wished he could reach the omnitrix and show this sickko what happens when you fucked with a Tennessenn, but both his wrists were clasped to the wall.
Ben was in another world, so he didn't notice Gregory take off his pants. Then he felt his captors hands on his fly. "Hey! Get off me! Get away-" Ben's words were cut off by a peice of duct tape across his lips. Gregory unbuttoned Ben's pants and slowly slid them down his legs. All that remained were his boxers. Gregory removed his own boxers first, revealin his 6 inch semi-erect penis. Ben's eyes widened in shock. He hoped that he wasn't going to do what he thought he was going to do. Finally, the moment had come. Gregory slipped his fingers below the waistband of Ben's boxers and slid them down his thighs. There it was. Ben's completely flaccid cock.
Ben had just barely entered puberty, so there were a few hairs on his sack and a tuft of hair above the shaft, but the rest was completely bald. Ben struggled vainly against his restraints. He couldn't bare to think of what was about to happen. He, and most likely his cousin too, were about to be raped. Gregory reached out and cupped Ben's balls gently in his hand. He massaged them with his fingers, and Ben was shocked and disgusted to find that he was getting turned on by this. His penis slowly began to rise, and the smirk returned to Gregory's face.
As soon as Ben got to full erection, about 5 inches, the massages stopped. Gregory turned back to the cart and returned with...a clamp? What the fuck was he going to do with that? Ben didn't have to wait long to find out as Gregory tightened the clamp on Ben's balls. It was loose at first, but as it got tighter, Ben felt as though they would explode. He screamed from behind his tape, but this only served to tighten the clamp further. Finally, Gregory released the grip on Ben's balls. They were swollen, and had probably at least doubled in size within his sack. "I can tell this is going to be fun." Gregory said, brushing away Ben's tears.
The next chapter will have some torture with Gwen
Soon, the two men walked out into the open. The one that had knocked out Ben walked up to them. "Who the fuck are you? What do you want with us?" Ben shouted. The man smirked. "Well since you asked so politely, my name is Gregory. This is my partner Jack. We have some special treats for you guys today." Jack pushed up a cart loaded with cruel looking devices. Gregory picked up a scalpel and examined it in the late day sunlight streaming through the barred window. Gwen's heart started racing. "Um...what are you going to do with that?" Gregory smirked again. "Your a smart girl." He ran the dull edge of the blade along her cheek. "You can figure it out." Gwen tried to squirm away, but Gregory held her firmly in place.
"Leave her alone!" Ben shouted. Gregory stepped over to Ben. "Fine. I guess I'll have my partner deal with your cousin." Jack stepped up to Gwen, blocking Ben's veiw of her. "I suppose I can still have some fun with you." Gregory put the scalpel to Ben's throat, but instead of cutting him, he drew it downwards, slicing Ben's shirt right down the middle. Ben instantly felt the cold air on his chest, and his nipples began to harden. "Ah, a little chilly down here eh Ben?" "How the fuck do you know my name?" "We've been following you for quite some time." Gregory put the scalpel back on the cart and leaned in so close to Ben, he could feel his breath on his cheek. "You have no idea how long I've waited. How long I've watched you from afar, waiting for my chance to...have some fun with you."
Ben felt something hard press against his knee. Looking down, he saw with disgust the buldge protruding from Gregory's pants. Ben was 10. He wasn't stupid. He knew what the man wanted from him. "You sick bastard." "Sticks and stones Ben." Gregory undid the clasp on his belt and slid it off, snapping it like a whip. Then, he drew back and struck Ben across the face with it, the cold hard metal of the clasp hitting him square in the jaw. He felt his face sting with pain, and his eyes sting with tears. Gregory held his face in place and licked the saltly trail up Ben's cheek. "Mmmmm. How I love the taste of anguish." Ben wished he could reach the omnitrix and show this sickko what happens when you fucked with a Tennessenn, but both his wrists were clasped to the wall.
Ben was in another world, so he didn't notice Gregory take off his pants. Then he felt his captors hands on his fly. "Hey! Get off me! Get away-" Ben's words were cut off by a peice of duct tape across his lips. Gregory unbuttoned Ben's pants and slowly slid them down his legs. All that remained were his boxers. Gregory removed his own boxers first, revealin his 6 inch semi-erect penis. Ben's eyes widened in shock. He hoped that he wasn't going to do what he thought he was going to do. Finally, the moment had come. Gregory slipped his fingers below the waistband of Ben's boxers and slid them down his thighs. There it was. Ben's completely flaccid cock.
Ben had just barely entered puberty, so there were a few hairs on his sack and a tuft of hair above the shaft, but the rest was completely bald. Ben struggled vainly against his restraints. He couldn't bare to think of what was about to happen. He, and most likely his cousin too, were about to be raped. Gregory reached out and cupped Ben's balls gently in his hand. He massaged them with his fingers, and Ben was shocked and disgusted to find that he was getting turned on by this. His penis slowly began to rise, and the smirk returned to Gregory's face.
As soon as Ben got to full erection, about 5 inches, the massages stopped. Gregory turned back to the cart and returned with...a clamp? What the fuck was he going to do with that? Ben didn't have to wait long to find out as Gregory tightened the clamp on Ben's balls. It was loose at first, but as it got tighter, Ben felt as though they would explode. He screamed from behind his tape, but this only served to tighten the clamp further. Finally, Gregory released the grip on Ben's balls. They were swollen, and had probably at least doubled in size within his sack. "I can tell this is going to be fun." Gregory said, brushing away Ben's tears.
The next chapter will have some torture with Gwen