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This is a little story that I’ve been doing for quite sometime now. It’s Sci-fi epic, sort of. It’s mainly about two brothers, Fenix and Maverix. In this story, I decided to torture Fenix some more. As if that little “incident” with his brother wasn’t bad enough….hehehehe. Anyway, in this tale, he gets captured by the enemy or is he? Read. Enjoy.
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Prisoner
by Psycho

Fenix shuddered slightly and forced himself to relax. His arms were beginning to cramp after being chained above his head for so long. The echoing footsteps signaled someone’s approach. Taking into account just where he was, he knew that someone would infallibly be unfriendly.

Nightwing rounded a corner and came into view, smiling triumphantly. “How are we doing this fine day, Fenix?” he chuckled.

“As well as can be expected,” Fenix replied evenly, trying to keep a weary note out of his voice. It had been difficult indeed to rest standing up and shackled, but he’d never give his enemy the satisfaction of knowing it.

“Good,” Nightwing said smoothly, “then you’re in shape to give me some information I need.”

“Not on your life,” the Avillian leader spat.

Nightwing laughed. “That’s what I thought you’d say. How many times have we been through this, Fenix? How many times has my side pressed yours for information, and vice versa? We both know that mere coaxing will not be enough to pry information from you. Never fear, I am willing to resort to *unconventional* means.”

Fenix shifted slightly, straining to mask the sudden chill that flowed through him. That could only mean one thing — torture. He had been tortured before, several times to the brink of death, so the Ravenans’ interrogation methods were nothing new to him. He knew that he could hold out until the pain overwhelmed him and he lost consciousness. His eyes wandered over the Ravenan’s form before him. Hmm, no whip, no spikes, no real torture instruments… yet. Nightwing would probably want to soften him up with his fists first. He stiffened slightly, bracing himself for the first blow.

Nightwing threw back his head and laughed. “Oh, Fenix, you are too much!” he roared. “Don’t think I’ll waste my energy beating you. It certainly is a very tempting offer, but I have other means of extracting my information.”

Fenix felt a sinking sensation within him. At least he would have been able to anticipate a beating and numb himself to some extent. Now he had no idea what he would be facing. What could Nightwing have up his sleeve this time?

Nightwing smirked as his eyes roved over the Avillian’s body. “I know a good many of your weak spots,” he chuckled. “This time the interrogation will not be so clumsy and wasteful. I know exactly where to strike.” Fenix braced himself as the Ravenan leader stepped forward until there was only a scant few inches between them. Nightwing raised his hands and caressed Fenix’s battle mask with deceptive gentleness. “What a shame that I will not be able to fully savor your expression,” he chuckled.

Fenix nearly slumped with relief. ‘At least he doesn’t know how to remove my mask.’

Fenix stiffened once more as Nightwing’s hand traced its way over his chest and down to his waist. “What have we here?” he asked, studying the Avillian’s torn pants. “I think this warrants further examination.”

‘Oh, no!’ Fenix’s head swam in dizzying horror as his nemesis deftly ripped apart his pants and that frail clothing that protected his quite vulnerable organ.

“Hmm,” Nightwing mused, stroking his chin. “Not at all shabby. Slightly smaller than my own, mind you, but altogether not bad at all. I bet your girlfriend gets quite a bang out of it.”

Fenix, try as he might, could not stop the trembling that had seized his body. This could be very bad. “And what if she does?” he said curtly.

The grin on Nightwing’s face spread to galactic proportions. “It would be such a shame to deprive her of her pleasure,” he said, reaching out and grasping the long stem at its root.

Fenix felt his heart nearly stop at the sudden panic that seized him. “This can’t be!” he cried. “Even you couldn’t be that cruel.” There was an unspoken, almost sacred rule that one male could not harm another’s dick. The pain would be empathetic and somehow hurt males everywhere, so that all but the most bitter and sadistic respected the power of the phallus.

“Hmmm… perhaps not,” Nightwing grudgingly admitted, “but there’s nothing you can do to stop me, is there?” He gave the beautiful shaft a squeeze.

Fenix could not stifle the shocked gasp that squeezed past his lips. The rough contact was definitely awakening the nerves down there, and his dick stirred slightly. No, this couldn’t be! A sexual response to this rough mistreatment would be worse than death. Fenix suddenly found himself yearning for the sting of the whip, anything but this.

Nightwing grinned as he saw the shaft twitch in his hand. “Why, what’s this?” he said with a false note of surprise. “You wouldn’t happen to be liking this, would you, Fenix?” He squeezed again, and Fenix blinked briefly. Nightwing was somewhat disturbed at the reactions that his covered face hid, but he noticed the signals that were there. The rod in his hands had begun to grow and swell slightly, signaling its arousal. His hand began to gently stroke up and down the length of the unit, almost caressing the very warm shaft. He brought his lips next to Fenix’s ear and whispered softly, “You are totally in my control now. I can do anything I want and there’s no way you can stop me. I could tear your swelling rod from your body.”

Here his grip tightened once more, and Fenix jumped, his erection inexplicably growing to its full extent. ‘That’s right, give him a bigger target,’ he berated himself.

“But I don’t think I want to do that, now do I?” Nightwing said smoothly. “I can picture the look on your poor love’s face when you come crawling back to her minus this glorious trophy. But to keep it secured to your body instead of mounted on my wall; you’ll have to cooperate with me.”

Fenix’s features, what was visible, twisted into disgust. “Never! I’d rather have you castrate me than give away my secrets.”

Nightwing shook his head, admiring his enemy’s fortitude in the face of sexual mutilation. Still, he wasn’t overly surprised. He had become somewhat attuned to Fenix’s personality over the years they’d fought, and had figured that there would have to be something more to persuade his foe to spill his secrets. “I’ve got a better use in mind for it,” he smirked, rubbing the sensitive tip with his thumb, intently studying Fenix’s expression.

Fenix turned his face away, gasping sharply as a trickle of fluid escaped his erection and trailed over Nightwing’s strong hand. “I fail to see how this is going to get you anywhere,” he said stiffly, trying in vain to ignore the warm pulsating between his legs.

Nightwing grunted in satisfaction. “Oh, I think you know what I’m getting at,” he murmured. “I’ve got you in my power and you can’t stand it. You could live with being beaten and tortured, but this loss of control is far more humiliating and uncomfortable because a part of you likes it. Am I right?” Fenix clamped down hard on a lustful cry as Nightwing knelt and rubbed the hard and slippery tip against his lips. A small squeak still escaped, and Nightwing’s grin was irrepressible. “That’s all the answer I need,” he said, voice rumbling in satisfaction. “I’m going to drive you out of your mind until you scream for release. And when you finally do cum, all of your power will be in my hands. You can say whatever you like afterwards, you will have given yourself to me willingly and you can never take it back. A part of you will always be mine.”

Fenix’s legs began to tremble as Nightwing licked at the oozing head, then bit down gently. A shriek of surprise and pain escaped before he could muffle it. Nightwing smiled around the protrusion as the Avillian leader’s hips began to gently pump against him. The barriers were beginning to fall, and even the mighty and aloof Fenix couldn’t resist a blowjob.

Whimpers came unbidden to his lips, and Fenix rolled his head from side to side, trying to keep his rampaging lust under control and hidden. He had never known such divine pleasure, especially from a male that knew all the good spots to hit, and the shackles, intimately linked in his memories to sex, weren’t helping matters. There was something so forbidden about this situation, he being shackled and helpless, unable to do anything but receive incredible pleasure from the one he hated most, that was driving him out of his mind.

Nightwing angled his lips as his head thrust against the straining phallus, scraping against the inflamed skin. Fenix let loose with an erotic moan that would be enough for anyone, male or female, to cream themselves. Nightwing’s mouth was filled with trickling precum, and from the twitches that came from the erect pole, his enemy wasn’t far from losing it. “Not too long now, is it?” he chuckled, rubbing his oral probe along the shaft.

Fenix trembled helplessly, just a heartbeat away from release and ultimate pleasure and humiliation wrapped into one. ‘I can’t let him do this to me!’ he thought wildly. ‘If he makes me cum, I’ll never be able to hold my head up around him anymore.’ A glance between his legs only served to stir him more. ‘He is the one in my power, for he is kneeling in front of me, giving *me* pleasure.’ But his mind forced him to recant that statement as a delicious surge shivered down his pole, burning for release. ‘But he’s in perfect control, working me into a frenzy until I give him my release. I need so badly to cum, but if I respond to him I’ll never live it down.’ He thought frantically for a way out. A final plan formed in his mind. ‘Maybe I might be able to fool Nightwing into thinking I’ve lost interest.’

Nightwing pulled his head back until only the tip remained sheathed. He worked the curved end gently, nipping and licking, probing at the tiny hole that was leaking liquid profusely.

Fenix let out a half-sob as he felt the preparatory spasms start up. ‘I can’t do it!’ he thought in defeat. ‘I’ll never be able to hide my release. If I’m going to shame myself, I’m not going to do it by halves. If I’m ashamed at what happened between us, at least I’ll have the satisfaction of knowing I came in his mouth and made him taste it.’

That luscious thought of spewing cum down his enemy’s throat fired his lust like never before. A scream tore loose from his throat as his hips began to piston desperately. “I can’t stand it!” he howled. “Do it, Nightwing! Make me cum!”
He could feel Nightwing’s broad grin of triumph around his erection as he thrust hungrily, but he couldn’t be bothered to worry, for it was happening…. He felt his orgasm welling up within him, preparing for one large explosion. He flung his head back and screamed, feeling the first burst of cum shoot from his pole and down Nightwing’s sucking mouth.

Fenix shot up in his recharge berth, howling as his throbbing shaft flung burst after burst of cum into the air. He trembled and gasped, moaning loudly as his juices sprayed onto his body, the berth, and the walls.

Aurora jumped with a start at his cry, eyes opening instantly. She gaped as she saw her lover writhing on the bed, cum flowing in a geyser from his burning pole, a good deal of it spraying her. She devoured the sight before her of the normally reserved and controlled Avillian leader emptying what seemed to be a gallon of cum, jerking as the delicious spasms seized and shook him rapidly.

Finally, the violent seizure loosened its grip, and Fenix flopped back against the bed, drained tremendously. He covered his face and groaned in absolute horror, memories of his humiliating dream flashing in his mind. He wished the ground would just swallow him.

Aurora smoothed her hands up his body, smearing the cum across his trembling frame. “Well, what brought that on?” she murmured.

“I’m so ashamed,” Fenix choked, forcing the words out. He hated to confess what he had dreamed about, but it was probably best to get it out in the open. “I dreamed that Nightwing chained me up and gave me a blow job.”

Aurora’s delighted squeal made him look up from between his fingers covering his face. Her hands began to roam her naked form, probing her sweet spots as she purred. “Tell me more.”

The End?

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This is a little story, I’ve been doing for quite sometime now. It’s Sci-fi epic, sort of. Its mainly about two brothers, Fenix and Maverix. In this story, Fenix was appointed leader of thier people, the Avillians. But unfortunately, Maverix, the younger brother wanted that position to himself. So how does he get back at his older brother? Read and find out. Enjoy.
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Payback
by Psycho

“Mmmm,” Fenix sighed luxuriously in his sleep, shifting and turning over. It felt so good to linger in bed, mind unclouded by the worries of the day. A silent alarm went off in his head when he found he couldn’t move! His eyes opened instantly. Looking above him, he found that he was indeed trapped, naked with his hands shackled securely above him to the head of his bed.

A sensation between his legs caught his attention, and he looked down. If he was surprised before, he was certainly downright shocked now! A strong hand held his swelling blue erection in a firm grip, a thumb leisurely rubbing the sensitive head. A MALE hand. Wide eyes, shocked beyond belief, locked on a very familiar, smirking face.

“Maverix!” Fenix managed to choke out. “What’s the meaning of this?”

Maverix’s smirk grew even wider. “You’re awake. Good. Now the real fun can begin.”

“Fun?!” He glared back at his younger brother, noting that Maverix was also naked, save for his underwear. Fenix did not even want to think about what Maverix’s twisted idea of fun would be. “Maverix, you’ve got nothing to gain by shackling me to my bed! Just let me go and I’ll forget the whole thing. It’s not too late.”

Maverix laughed, passing his thumb once more over the tip of his brother’s aroused erection, his captive suppressing a gasp. “Now that would definitely spoil my fun, and I’ve only just gotten started! I’ve dreamt of this moment a long time, dear brother. At long last, YOU are finally under MY control!” The grin threatened to wrap around his head.

A worried look crossed Fenix’s features. “But I – I never tried to control you, Mav! We were equals back then, and we still are now! Please let me go!”

“Not after I’ve gone to all this trouble!” Maverix exclaimed. “I had to sneak past the monitoring cameras and crack the code to your quarters just to get in here. I’m not leaving until I get what I came for.” Fenix cast him another troubled glance, and Maverix relished the control that was at last in his grasp, his own erection tingling, aroused by what was to come.

Skillfully, he to work his brother’s impressive endowment, slowly sliding his fist up and down the firm pole. A small drop of precum formed at the tip, and he smeared it with his thumb. This might not take long. He wanted this to last, but was not surprised by the reaction he was getting. “Desperate, aren’t we?” Maverix whispered in a conspiratorial tone in Fenix’s ear, smiling in triumph as the latter shifted and held back a moan. “I’ve noticed there are no females on this base. That kind of isolation gets to a guy after awhile, doesn’t it? I bet you’ve been wearing out your porn collection trying to make up for it. Just as I hoped.” His voice grew husky, nearly seductive. “You won’t be able to resist me for long.”

Fenix tried to fight down the wave of need that threatened to swamp him. “Maverix, you’re my brother! This is wrong; you shouldn’t do this!” he protested.

Maverix seemed unconcerned. “It’s nothing we haven’t done before.”

“But we were just kids back then! We were experimenting, we didn’t know what the fuck we were doing!” Fenix protested.

“You sure weren’t complaining when I sucked you off in front of Raven and Aurora!” Maverix felt the heat rise to his nether regions at the memory of their mates squealing in delight as he had slowly sucked Fenix to climax all those years ago.

His brother looked unconvinced. “That’s only so they would let us watch them together, and you know it!”

“It was worth it! ‘Sides, I got you to blow me too, so don’t give me the innocent routine. Now shut up; I’m tired of hearing you speak.” He grasped Fenix’s chin and slanted his lips down hard.

Fenix melted under the forceful kiss, returning the pressure despite himself. Oh, it felt so damn good to be touched after all this time! There were times he wanted it so bad he thought he’d go crazy! His erection throbbed hotly in Maverix’s strong, sure grip, precum dribbling down the shaft, only serving to slick his pole. He groaned deeply, the sound ending in a whimper as that skilled thumb stroked the sweet spot on the underside of the tip. He found himself rocking his hips against Maverix leaning atop him and mentally scolded himself. ‘Stop it! You’re playing right into his hands! He gives you a squeeze, and all of a sudden you want to cum your brains out?! Nothing good can come of this, so just stop already!’ His traitorous body ignored his commands, enraptured by the divine sensations that his own brother was giving him. The forbidden nature of it all, including the shackles, only gave his arousal a delicious razor edge.

Maverix smirked around Fenix’s mouth, enjoying every moment of erotic torture that he was giving. It had been all too easy to snare his brother in his web! His free hand caressed the hard lean muscular chest underneath him. He should have been the leader from the beginning, but it seemed that fate had not entirely cheated him. Fenix may be leader of their people, but Maverix could still bend his brother to his will. Still, Fenix had to pay, and that’s what Maverix was here for right now.

Feeling the amount of precum that had oozed over his hand, Maverix realized that his brother had to be close. His hand sped up, his second hand moving down to caress the head and deliver the maximum amount of stimulation. Fenix cried out lustfully against his mouth, trembling as his cock swelled. Almost there… almost….

Maverix drew back, hand clenching around the base of the erection, stopping the orgasm at its source. Fenix gave a disappointed cry, fixing him with a hurt and betrayed look. ‘Now you know how it feels to be denied!’ Maverix thought savagely. Aloud he said, “Not so fast… you don’t want this to end so early, do you?”

“I… um….” Why was it so damn hard to think? All he wanted to do was hump that wonderful hand until he screamed! Nothing else mattered!

Maverix waited patiently for the anticipatory spasms to die down. “That’s better,” he purred. “Mustn’t be too impatient.” His own erection pressed against his underwear, seeking release, but he left it alone for now. This was about another kind of pleasure. An evil smile crossed his features as he knelt and slowly took the excited, damp tip in his mouth.

Fenix shot off the bed as far as his cuffs would allow, a wordless cry of pleasure escaping him. He didn’t care what Maverix would do to him later; this was so much better than anything he’d felt in a long, long time!

Maverix set to work, going slowly but seductively. He sucked gently on the head, then slid down incrementally until he had taken as much as he could into his mouth, fist wrapped around the remainder. He puckered his lips and sucked away powerfully, creating what had to be some mind-boggling sensations. His victim was now crying out shamelessly, gasping and moaning, overwhelmed. ‘If the others could only see him now!’ Maverix thought in amusement, picturing their reactions to the shocking scene. Ah yes, he was about ready again, judging from the way the burning rod in his mouth was throbbing and jerking. He waited for precisely the right moment, then pulled away and gripped the base of the erection forcefully.

Fenix twitched and writhed, face screwed up, so ready for release. “N-no! Don’t stop!” he cried. His body was screaming for climax!

Maverix merely gave him another evil grin, wondering just how far he could take this. He was pretty close himself, his brother’s cries and desperate thrashing proving to be a much greater turn-on than he remembered. It was true: power was indeed an aphrodisiac. This time he relented, sighing contentedly as he slipped off his covering and slowly began to fondle himself, giving Fenix a very good show. His brother’s gaze locked on his massaging hand with a desperate hunger, pleading silently for it to touch him as well. It was really so amusing, seeing Fenix so desperate for interface he’d take a blowjob from his own brother to satisfy his lust. Of course, that had been the plan all along.

Maverix returned his attention to his brother’s jutting erection, noting how taut it was. With all the attention it had received so far, it was swollen beyond belief, every nerve alive. He gave Fenix the barest of tickles, each motion producing a gasp or an erotic whimper. He ran the protrusion along his lips, enjoying the shudder that ran throughout the entire muscular frame. The suction formed around it very slowly, teasing him beyond belief. Maverix worked it like it was the finest candy he had ever tasted. The climax approached so quickly he was unprepared and clamped down just in time.

Fenix actually screamed in frustration, jerking his hips violently, trying to throw off the grip that was thwarting his release. “No! No, let go!” he begged, tears beginning to form at the corners of his amber eyes.

Maverix blinked flickered slightly as his own erection twitched, neglected in his hand. “Beg me,” he purred, relishing every nuance of his brother’s desperation.

“Please, Mav!” he gasped immediately, shoving aside his pride.

“Please what?” This was really getting to him! His entire being thrummed with delight.

“Please, please Mav, make me cum! Oh gawd, I need it so bad!” Now he WAS crying, tears flowing down his proud face. He didn’t care! “I’ll do anything!”

“Anything?” Maverix thought he would cum himself, right there on the spot, on hearing that word. THIS was what he wanted, to have his self-righteous, smug, superior brother begging at his mercy, willing to do anything. Fenix was humbled, humiliated, brought to tears, exactly as he deserved. Putty in his hands.

A stab of dread hit, but Fenix pushed it rudely aside. “Anything at all! Please, Mav, I can’t bear it a second longer! Please, let me cum, now!”

He went absolutely wild when Maverix slipped his over-stimulated rod back in his mouth and sucked hard. He threw his head back and screamed, feeling his release swell to an unbearable, irrevocable point. If he were denied now, he would simply explode! His erection swelled to unbelievable proportions, held suspended for one agonizing second, and Maverix shoved one finger deep inside his brother’s tight anus, and he finally exploded into orgasm. Maverix pulled away, stroking the organ as it spurted load after massive load onto the other’s chest. The cum flew everywhere: on the berth, on the floor, on the walls. Fenix screamed until he thought his voice box would burst. Each squirt felt so good he thought he would die!

Maverix milked the cock in his hand until the last drop of cum had been wrung out, then he stood over his brother, his own erection twitching with barely restrained release. The thought of what he was about to do pushed him over the edge, and he came violently, spraying his load all over his brother’s face. Fenix tried to turn his head away, but Mav was a very good shot, and the restraints would not let him move out of range. Maverix moaned in delight, spurting a few extra times at the scene. It had all been so much better than his fantasies!

When his rod began to deflate, he quickly put on his clothes and fixed his drained brother with a triumphant look. “You promised me anything, Fenix. I’ll be collecting on that, someday soon.” He turned and sauntered towards the door, his every movement radiating glee.

“Wait! Mav, release me!” Fenix cried. “You can’t leave me like this!”

Maverix laughed out loud, jingling the cuff keys tauntingly. “Who says I can’t?” He walked out the door, Fenix’s pleas cut off behind him. The cuffs were of a weak, shoddy material, and Fenix should have no problem pulling them apart. However, he would have some very awkward moments – shackled, exposed, covered with his own cum on his chest and Maverix’s on his face – until he realized that he could handle the problem without calling for help. His features twisted into a sly grin, wondering how Fenix would deal with being goaded into what had to have been the most intense orgasm of his entire life by his own brother.

His shaft felt warm and satisfied beneath its covering. He had not cum that hard in a very long time. Torturing Fenix was very arousing! Now, the favor that Fenix owed him… that would be exciting indeed!

The End?

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