The Tattoo chapter seventy-one
Warning for abuse
Only fifteen minutes later Nino was standing outside an unfamiliar door puffing a little and red faced having purposely run to the room. Catching his breath he knocked on the door squeaking just a little when he heard the deep baritone voice call out;
“Enter, my flower…”
“Yes! Please excuse me!” Nino whispered with mock nervousness sliding open the door and stepping inside the snake’s lair.
The air was thick with scent and of sex and the bitter tang that came from ejaculate and blood and Nino quickly tried to dull his heightened senses knowing that if he didn't he would be heaving before he knew it. Instead of the smell he focused on his surroundings which did little to stop the sickening feeling that was building up inside of him. The room was lavishly decorated, even more so than the rest of the palace, with an in built bed that could easily fit multiple people and was currently holding the emperor, who was stripped to his waist revealing his body that must have been magnificent once but was starting to look saggy with a tiny pot belly that was normally hidden by his clothes, and two boys. From the angle that he was standing Nino couldn't see their faces but it seemed that they were both young enough for him to be filled with images of his boy and all at once it felt like the air was knocked from his body and he gave a gasp his hands itching to just pull a needle from his hair and be down with it. He could easy make out that it was just a heart attack, the boys didn't seem like they would say otherwise, in fact if they weren't letting out whimpers every now and then he would have doubted if they were alive at all.
“Are you shocked little flower?” The emperor asked sounding amused pulling Nino out of his dangerous thoughts knowing that that he couldn't kill the man, not yet, to kill him now meant that it would be quick and painless but that was not what he wanted for the monster in front of him. Satonori was going to die slowly and in agony he was going to make sure of that.
“Forgive me, Satonori-sama I was not…I did not know…That you…You would have company…” He whispered in his best shy voice shuffling his feet as he motioned to the boys beside the man on the bed.
“My flower…come here…” Satonori called holding out his hand to him beckoning him over and slowly, with his feet feeling like pm they were made of something heavy, he made his way over swallowing down the sickly lump from the back of his throat. The emperor smiled his hand moving up and down the deathly white inner thigh of the boy on his right before roughly pushing open his legs and rolling him over so he was on his back revealing the disturbing sight of genital mutilation. The boy’s balls had been removed leaving him with just an empty sack that was hanging against his thigh while his penis small and almost deformed looking. “Is it not disgusting flower? You would think that he had been cut wouldn't you? But the truth is his testicles are still here they are just so small you can barely see them…now this…” Satonori turned from one of the boys to the other pushing him by the hip until he too was on his back revealing a larger than average penis “this is something to be proud of…”
“I…I...um…” Nino spluttered honestly not sure if it was a fake reaction or not. He lord Sakurai was many things and had done many things that would turn the stomach of a normal person but this was beyond even him. Nino couldn't understand why he was being shown it though in reality he should have been expecting it as Satonori seemed to be desperate to shock and unnerve him. “I…”
“I imagine that you have only seen my son’s inadequate penis…” The emperor smiled cupping the cock and stroking it back and forth while the boy on the bed gave a louder whimper opening his eyes and staring at him with such a pleading look that Nino turned his face away and dropped to the floor doing his best to tremble and shake forcing out tears when all he felt was anger and disgust. He hadn’t thought that he would want somebody to suffer as much as he wanted Satonori to suffer and he was going to take great delight in mixing up something very special for the death of the emperor. “My flower…What has upset you…?”
“I…I…I…” Nino spluttered shaking harder than ever as the man came and slid his arm around him pulling him into his body. Bile flooded to the back of his throat and it was with great effort that he pushed it back down looking up at Satonori with wide eyes that were thankfully very wet “Forgive me…I was…Excited about having breakfast with you…I…I wasn’t expecting…I…”
“Oh my flower, you really are a delicate creature aren’t you…?” The emperor laughed his arms wrapping around him and snuggling him close. “So soft and sweet…You didn’t even paint your face in your rush to come here…”
“I…Was that wrong…I can…I can if you wish, Satonori-sama…” He whispered breathlessly smiling a little as a roughened thumb scrapped away the tears from his eyes before bobbing him on the nose as he shook his head.
“No…Even without paint you are a beautiful flower…Though more of a wild woodland flower” The man laughed saying something almost sweet but he had to admit coming from the emperor they turned his stomach but somehow he managed to give a small smile flushing as he looked up at him through his eyelashes as Satonori pushed back a loose strand of hair away from his face. “...My son was indeed fortunate to have found you in the wilderness…”
“You are too kind to say so, Satonori-sama…” He purred softly thankful that he managed to get a blush to form in his cheeks. Satonori gave him a smile before turning to the two boys on the bed that were awake now and watching them closely in a huddled position their arms wrapped around each other for protection and Nino could see that they were around the same age as Masaki or a little younger and the one with the deformed genitals was also heavily scarred around his jaw and eyes.
“You two…Leave now…Your presence upsets Kazunari…” Satonori hissed and the two boys jerked nodding their heads before almost falling over themselves to leave the room both still naked and Nino wondered if that was a common occurrence here in the palace. Sakurai had never sank that low with anybody but himself often forcing him to sit nude in his private courtyard saying that it was character building. He never allowed for such a thing in too course weather but enough that he would feel humiliated. “There no my flower we are alone…Nothing that can upset you…Unless my nakedness offends you as well…”
“I…No-T…Not at all Satonori-sama…Your...Nakedness…It…I…Like…It…” He lied his eyes moving over the form of the emperor slowly his tongue darting out of his mouth to run along his lips. He watched the emperor’s eyes dilate as they watched him and he gave a very shy giggle looking away again as his stomach gave a grumble. It was of distaste but he managed to quickly cover it with a whispered “Sorry Satonori-sama…I seem to be hungry…”
“Then we shall have our promised breakfast…Would you like it in here or in my private garden?”
“You…You have a private garden?! Please may I see it?” Nino asked with forced excitement his mind begging to be anywhere but here in the room that smelt of sex. Satonori let out an amused laugh and Nino flushed brightly playing around with the hem of his kimono “I…I…Just imagine that if you have such beautiful gardens elsewhere your own private one must be the most beautiful…”
“…Alas I fear you may be disappointed…It is pretty but nothing special it has not been tended since my daughter passed away…You will be the most beautiful flower in it…” Satonori whispered and again Nino gave a smile as he fought the urge to stab him with enough needles to make him a pin cushion. “But come…I will allow you to judge for yourself…”
TBC
A/N: >.< I hate writing sickening things but I need to get across how sick he is >.< ‘shudders’
Only fifteen minutes later Nino was standing outside an unfamiliar door puffing a little and red faced having purposely run to the room. Catching his breath he knocked on the door squeaking just a little when he heard the deep baritone voice call out;
“Enter, my flower…”
“Yes! Please excuse me!” Nino whispered with mock nervousness sliding open the door and stepping inside the snake’s lair.
The air was thick with scent and of sex and the bitter tang that came from ejaculate and blood and Nino quickly tried to dull his heightened senses knowing that if he didn't he would be heaving before he knew it. Instead of the smell he focused on his surroundings which did little to stop the sickening feeling that was building up inside of him. The room was lavishly decorated, even more so than the rest of the palace, with an in built bed that could easily fit multiple people and was currently holding the emperor, who was stripped to his waist revealing his body that must have been magnificent once but was starting to look saggy with a tiny pot belly that was normally hidden by his clothes, and two boys. From the angle that he was standing Nino couldn't see their faces but it seemed that they were both young enough for him to be filled with images of his boy and all at once it felt like the air was knocked from his body and he gave a gasp his hands itching to just pull a needle from his hair and be down with it. He could easy make out that it was just a heart attack, the boys didn't seem like they would say otherwise, in fact if they weren't letting out whimpers every now and then he would have doubted if they were alive at all.
“Are you shocked little flower?” The emperor asked sounding amused pulling Nino out of his dangerous thoughts knowing that that he couldn't kill the man, not yet, to kill him now meant that it would be quick and painless but that was not what he wanted for the monster in front of him. Satonori was going to die slowly and in agony he was going to make sure of that.
“Forgive me, Satonori-sama I was not…I did not know…That you…You would have company…” He whispered in his best shy voice shuffling his feet as he motioned to the boys beside the man on the bed.
“My flower…come here…” Satonori called holding out his hand to him beckoning him over and slowly, with his feet feeling like pm they were made of something heavy, he made his way over swallowing down the sickly lump from the back of his throat. The emperor smiled his hand moving up and down the deathly white inner thigh of the boy on his right before roughly pushing open his legs and rolling him over so he was on his back revealing the disturbing sight of genital mutilation. The boy’s balls had been removed leaving him with just an empty sack that was hanging against his thigh while his penis small and almost deformed looking. “Is it not disgusting flower? You would think that he had been cut wouldn't you? But the truth is his testicles are still here they are just so small you can barely see them…now this…” Satonori turned from one of the boys to the other pushing him by the hip until he too was on his back revealing a larger than average penis “this is something to be proud of…”
“I…I...um…” Nino spluttered honestly not sure if it was a fake reaction or not. He lord Sakurai was many things and had done many things that would turn the stomach of a normal person but this was beyond even him. Nino couldn't understand why he was being shown it though in reality he should have been expecting it as Satonori seemed to be desperate to shock and unnerve him. “I…”
“I imagine that you have only seen my son’s inadequate penis…” The emperor smiled cupping the cock and stroking it back and forth while the boy on the bed gave a louder whimper opening his eyes and staring at him with such a pleading look that Nino turned his face away and dropped to the floor doing his best to tremble and shake forcing out tears when all he felt was anger and disgust. He hadn’t thought that he would want somebody to suffer as much as he wanted Satonori to suffer and he was going to take great delight in mixing up something very special for the death of the emperor. “My flower…What has upset you…?”
“I…I…I…” Nino spluttered shaking harder than ever as the man came and slid his arm around him pulling him into his body. Bile flooded to the back of his throat and it was with great effort that he pushed it back down looking up at Satonori with wide eyes that were thankfully very wet “Forgive me…I was…Excited about having breakfast with you…I…I wasn’t expecting…I…”
“Oh my flower, you really are a delicate creature aren’t you…?” The emperor laughed his arms wrapping around him and snuggling him close. “So soft and sweet…You didn’t even paint your face in your rush to come here…”
“I…Was that wrong…I can…I can if you wish, Satonori-sama…” He whispered breathlessly smiling a little as a roughened thumb scrapped away the tears from his eyes before bobbing him on the nose as he shook his head.
“No…Even without paint you are a beautiful flower…Though more of a wild woodland flower” The man laughed saying something almost sweet but he had to admit coming from the emperor they turned his stomach but somehow he managed to give a small smile flushing as he looked up at him through his eyelashes as Satonori pushed back a loose strand of hair away from his face. “...My son was indeed fortunate to have found you in the wilderness…”
“You are too kind to say so, Satonori-sama…” He purred softly thankful that he managed to get a blush to form in his cheeks. Satonori gave him a smile before turning to the two boys on the bed that were awake now and watching them closely in a huddled position their arms wrapped around each other for protection and Nino could see that they were around the same age as Masaki or a little younger and the one with the deformed genitals was also heavily scarred around his jaw and eyes.
“You two…Leave now…Your presence upsets Kazunari…” Satonori hissed and the two boys jerked nodding their heads before almost falling over themselves to leave the room both still naked and Nino wondered if that was a common occurrence here in the palace. Sakurai had never sank that low with anybody but himself often forcing him to sit nude in his private courtyard saying that it was character building. He never allowed for such a thing in too course weather but enough that he would feel humiliated. “There no my flower we are alone…Nothing that can upset you…Unless my nakedness offends you as well…”
“I…No-T…Not at all Satonori-sama…Your...Nakedness…It…I…Like…It…” He lied his eyes moving over the form of the emperor slowly his tongue darting out of his mouth to run along his lips. He watched the emperor’s eyes dilate as they watched him and he gave a very shy giggle looking away again as his stomach gave a grumble. It was of distaste but he managed to quickly cover it with a whispered “Sorry Satonori-sama…I seem to be hungry…”
“Then we shall have our promised breakfast…Would you like it in here or in my private garden?”
“You…You have a private garden?! Please may I see it?” Nino asked with forced excitement his mind begging to be anywhere but here in the room that smelt of sex. Satonori let out an amused laugh and Nino flushed brightly playing around with the hem of his kimono “I…I…Just imagine that if you have such beautiful gardens elsewhere your own private one must be the most beautiful…”
“…Alas I fear you may be disappointed…It is pretty but nothing special it has not been tended since my daughter passed away…You will be the most beautiful flower in it…” Satonori whispered and again Nino gave a smile as he fought the urge to stab him with enough needles to make him a pin cushion. “But come…I will allow you to judge for yourself…”
TBC
A/N: >.< I hate writing sickening things but I need to get across how sick he is >.< ‘shudders’