Garden of Eden - 6/? (*slash*)
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Chapter 6
"When Flowers Mingle"
Chris followed Hunter nervously, stumbling once or twice as he tried to keep up with Hunter's rapid strides. The
long, dimly lit hallway seemed to go on forever. He shivered uncontrollably, wishing that he had more on than just
a white thong when he met the Undertaker again.
"Keep up," Hunter growled, tugging on the thick chain leash that was attached to a studded black collar around
Chris' neck.
Chris whimpered slightly until he noticed a bright light ahead. 'A light at the end of the tunnel,' he thought, praying
that Hunter was taking him there instead of the dungeon.
Chris' eyes widened as he entered the lighted area. Yes, there were more people and no sign of 'Taker, but what
the people were doing shocked him even more.
It was a large dining area, complete with white lace tablecloths and the finest white china. Angels adorned almost
every wall of the room except one. The mural on the largest wall was that of a woman and man standing on
opposite sides of a tree. The woman had long, flowing dark hair and the male had flowing blond hair, growing at
their feet were beautiful flowers. Written in bold, black letters above the mural was "Garden of Eden." Chris
gulped as he realized it was the same as his tattoo.
All heads in the room turned and looked at them.
"Good afternoon," Hunter said bowing to his guests.
"Good afternoon, Master Hunter," was the quick reply of all present.
Chris gazed around the room horror stricken as he saw the people were in all sorts of sexual acts. A tall,
long-legged blonde directly across from him was sitting astride of a huge man's lap. Chris watched as the young
woman slowly impaled herself on his huge, thick shaft. "That's it Stacy," the man gasped as he pushed up his thick
rimmed glasses, dropping his hands quickly as he cupped and squeezed her ass. "Bubba," she purred, as she
buried his face between her pert round breasts.
"Enjoying the show?" Hunter whispered in his ear, causing him to jump.
Chris looked around the room at all the different couples. Some male/male. Some male/female. Some
male/female/male. All in all, it was a mixture of sexual partners. A smorgasbord of sex, and the flowers were the
main menu.
"Flowers?" Chris asked, looking deeply into Hunter's eyes, "or sex slaves?"
Hunter smirked. "Both," he growled tugging the leash and pulling Chris along. "But you don't have to worry about
that, you belong to me and I don't share."
Chris frowned. He belonged to Hunter? As he was pulled along behind Hunter, he wanted to desperately ask him
questions, but was afraid.
Hunter abruptly stopped as he pushed open the heavy wooden door that led downstairs. Chris shivered as he
read the words above it. "Stairway to Hell."
Chris shivered as the cold air of the lower level assaulted his already freezing body, but he didn't dare hesitate as
Hunter pulled him along behind him. Each step leading him closer to his doom. Closer to the tormentor who had
frightened the hell out of him. marked him, claimed him.
Chris wanted desperately to pull back and refuse to walk another step, but he knew that it will be more painful for
him to refuse.
Hunter pushes open another door and stops dead in his tracks when he sees 'Taker standing in the middle of the
room with a tall blond kneeling before him. The blond is worshiping 'Taker's cock with his mouth and tongue.
'Taker merely shrugged as he glared at them, one of his huge hands cupping the back of the young man's head as
he held him in place, letting him know that he was to continue even with the abrupt interruption.
"Don't you believe in knocking?" 'Taker growled, hissing as his blond-haired lover gently racked his teeth over the
length of his cock.
"Not when I own the fucking place," Hunter growled back, watching the blond intently as he pleasured 'Taker.
'Taker chuckled as he looked at Chris. "Chris meet Adam, my flower."
Adam managed a weak wave with his hand as he sucked feverishly on 'Taker's long, thick cock.
Chris licked his lips as he watched 'Taker's cock slide in and out of Adam's sensual mouth.
Hunter even adjusted himself. "We need to talk," Hunter growled.
"Sure, right after Adam blows me," 'Taker growled. "Let your bitch watch. He might learn something," he
continued with a smirk.
Chris ignored them as he watched Adam. It was clear that he really wasn't enjoying what he was doing. Who
could enjoy it with a cock ring on, nipple rings with small weights attached, and a butt plug pushed deep inside of
him. Chris felt a pang of pity for the tall beautiful blond.
'Taker started issuing soft growls in the back of his throat as his orgasm approached. "That's it boy, use that
tongue!" He grabbed a handful of Adam's beautiful long hair and tried to force him to take in more of his cock into
his mouth.
Chris jumped as 'Taker roared his release. Adam held perfectly still as 'Taker pumped in and out of his mouth.
Chris watched mesmerized as a dribble of 'Taker's creamy white essence leaked from the corner of Adam's
mouth as he desperately tried to swallow every drop of his master's gift.
Chris watched horrified as Adam licked 'Taker clean and then looked up to him for approval. 'Taker grinned as
he patted him on the top of his head. "Thank you, my pretty flower. After I take care of business, I'll give you the
honor of having my cock buried in your ass. Would you like that?"
Adam nodded.
Chris felt sick. Disgusted. How could one person be so mean to another. He watched Adam as he crawled from
'Taker into the corner of the room. He watched the blond huddle in the corner like a young frightened child with
his knees drawn up to his chest and his arms wrapped snugly around them. Broken. Adam reminded him of a
broken doll.
"What do I owe this honor?" 'Taker asked with sarcasm.
"Stephanie wants him to have more jewelry," Hunter replied.
"More jewelry," 'Taker grins as he walked around Chris, who just found himself standing alone as 'Taker circled
around him. He glanced at Hunter, who was leaning against the opposite wall as 'Taker sized him up once again.
Chris jumps as his thong is brutally ripped away from his body. He blushes as he realizes that he had just
screamed.
Adam is looking at him with blank, vacant eyes, probably startled by the scream.
"He screams like a girl," 'Taker smirks as he winks at Hunter.
Hunter smirks, but says nothing.
"I could pierce his cock, but I don't think that he would survive it," 'Taker said as he picked up and then dropped
Chris' flaccid cock. His hands reached under further and lightly squeezed Chris' balls. "I could pierce his balls, but
I don't think that he could handle it," 'Taker said with a frustrated sigh.
"Get your hands off me!" Chris growled under his breath.
'Taker grinned as he yanked the chain leash hard, pulling Chris closer. "Maybe pierce his tongue, so he wouldn't
be so eager to flap it without permission."
Chris whimpered in fear, his eyes darting to where Hunter stood as he watched in amusement.
'Taker chuckled as Chris bowed his head in submission. "Then again, how about a navel piercing?" 'Taker asked.
"Navel?" Hunter said smiling as he envisioned how Chris would look. Personally piercing his cock or balls had
never appealed to him, and he didn't really want to hurt Chris. "Alright."
"Navel it is," 'Taker said grinning as he saw Chris visibly shiver. Didn't the boy know that he was actually giving
him a break?
Chris gasped as Hunter swooped him up into his strong arms and laid him on the examining table. Chris looked up
at him as he strapped him down, silently pleading with him not to do this.
Chris glanced over at Adam. His heart broke as he saw a single tear slide down Adam's face. He, too, had been
on the receiving end of their torture. He knew what it was like to be a flower. To be forced to endure what they
desire. To be helpless. Defenseless.
Chris whimpered. He wanted to die. Wilt. Disappear.
He jumped as he felt the coldness of the antiseptic wipe as 'Taker cleaned the intended area of the piercing. Chris
whimpered as he saw the needle 'Taker was holding.
"It's just a mild anesthesia to numb the pain," 'Taker tried to reassure him.
Chris jumped as the needle pierced the skin above his navel.
"NO!" Adam screamed as he lunged toward 'Taker.
~TBC~
