THE CAPTIVITY MEMEYou've been captured - or maybe you've been held captive for a while now. Whatever the case, you've lost your freedom, and there's a specific person responsible for that. You might be a prisoner, a mental patient, a kidnap victim, or someone's pet. Maybe you're there willingly, or maybe the choice has been taken away from you
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*And he puts a thin tube into Jack's mouth.* Swallow this and keep swallowing, you need fattening up.
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[He's going to bite the tube in half and spit the remains at the Master's feet before it gets anywhere NEAR his throat, thanks.]
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Or I can just put the tube up your nose, of course. I'll have to tie your hands so you don't pull it out, but I probably would've had to anyway. And since I'm pretty sure what your response is going to be, nose it is. *He starts feeding the tube into Jack's nostril, then down his throat into his stomach.* Good, that's it. Now for the next tube. Spread your legs, will you?
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[Breathing's difficult around the tube, but not impossible. He's trying as hard as he can to cough the damn thing up.]
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Now settle down, will you? I'm trying to work here. *He straddles Jack and pushes a thick tube into his anus. The tube is flexible and not entirely unpleasant, and the Master pushes at it until it's deep inside.* There you are. Just one more to go.
*This is the thinnest one yet, and for good reason--the Master threads it into Jack's urethra, gently and patiently.
*Once the tubes are in, Jack's hands are cuffed behind his back and his feet are tied to his hands.* You're not in too much pain, are you? I don't want you to die until you've fattened up enough for a good meal, so I'll come check up on you regularly. Maybe if you don't try to escape you'll get a little fun before you're cooked, okay?
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[Through the struggle, he keeps hitting and biting and kicking. The Doc would want him to. Screw the Doc, he wants to. He is not going to be eaten!
He manages to clench hard enough to make it feel for the bastard like he's got the tube in deep. Switching tactics, he goes almost docile as his hands are tied, not even trying to gag around the thing in his throat. That'll come later]
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But that's alright, I'm eating you anyway.
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And keep telling yourself that, sweetheart.
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Don't tempt me, Jack. You already look delicious, any more comments like that and I'll introduce you to a cooking spit. Any preferences as to which end I stick it in?
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[His wrist is going to be raw by the time he gets it loose, or loose enough to pull the disgusting tube out of his ass. He's not an idiot; not going to do it in front of the Master. Right now? The thought of doing worse to the bastard is what keeps him terrified and fighting.]
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*And he rips the tubes back out. Then he reaches into his pocket and takes out a spit longer than Jack is tall.* TARDIS pockets, always useful.
I'm just so hungry, Jack! I'm starving, and you are so delicious . . . *And with that he shoves the spit into Jack's poor, abused ass.* Ask me really nicely and I'll pleasure you with it before I force it the rest of the way through.
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In your wet dreams.
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