Princess by Amelita

Author:Amelita [amelita]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fanworks, Explicit, M/M, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage, Finder no Hyouteki | Finder Series, Asami Ryuichi/Takaba Akihito, Asami Ryuichi, Takaba Akihito, Forced Feminization, Cock Cages, Chastity Device, Daddy Kink, Prostate Milking, Prostate Massage, Enemas, Crossdressing, Corsetry, tightlacing, Breathplay, Foot Fetish, Rimming, Dirty Panty Fetish, Panty Kink, Food Fetish, Blindfolds, Speculum, Medical Device, Champagne Enema, Object Insertion, Food Sex, Scat, Face-Sitting, Omorashi, Bladder Control, Bed-Wetting, Golden shower, Sounding, Double Penetration in Two Holes, Bondage, Forced Ejaculation, Urethral Play, Somnophilia, Non-Consensual Touching, Unconscious Sex, Infantilism, Diapers, Anal Plug, Come Eating, Age Play, Past Brainwashing, Rape Aftermath, Cannibalism, Necrophilia, Mutilation, spousal abuse, Painful Childbirth, Murder, Fisting, Tit Torture, Misogyny, Past Child Abuse, Captivity, Wax Play, Torture, Branding, Marking, Non-Consensual Drug Use, Psychotropic Drugs, Waterboarding, Hallucinogens, Hallucinations, Whipping, ecstacy, LSD, Bestiality, Humiliation, Solitary Confinement, Imprisonment, Claustrophobia, Electrocution, Buried Alive, Bugs & Insects, Dildos, Fucking Machines, Non-Consensual Body Modification, Head Shaving, Rescue, Mental Breakdown, Psychological Trauma, Age Regression/De-Aging, Dissociative Identity Disorder, Multiple Personalities, Regret, Angst, Fluff, Masturbation, Mental Institutions
Publisher: Archive of Our Own
Published: 2015-06-17T00:00:00+00:00

Flashback

Takeshi was five years old when his father married the second wife. He was six when he saw Akihito for the first time.

He fell in love at first sight.

The baby was perfect.... Perfectly helpless.

Takeshi had long been bored. Bored and frustrated. He was tired of being the smallest. He had no one to play with. He envied his father almost obsessively. His father was so strong, so mighty. So powerful. And he could make people scream so beautifully. Most especially the second wife.

Takeshi was a little obsessed with her too. He would lay awake at night listening to her scream, every night, it was like a lullaby, singing him to sleep. It was so beautiful. Her voice was so lovely, contorted by the pain and anguish and humiliation his father inflicted on her. It was like a song. And he loved to hear her sing. The only thing Takeshi liked more was to watch her pain. He would creep into their room and hide and wait until his father came home. Every night was something new. He liked to watch her cry and he liked the way her beautiful face moved and distorted in her pain. It made Takeshi’s little cock get hard in his pants and he liked to rub it while she cried.

But it frustrated him, because he wasn’t the one making her cry. His father had his mother to play with and Takeo had the dogs. Takeo loved to pick up strays from the streets, he liked to tie them up and cut them open as messily and painfully as possible. Takeo didn’t care much to play with humans, he only like animals, sometimes birds and cats, but mostly dogs. Takeshi didn’t like animals. What was the point of hurting a dumb animal? You couldn’t humiliate a dog. They didn’t care.

Takeshi longed to have someone to play with. A playmate.

The moment he saw Akihito, he knew his dreams had come true. He was like a teeny tiny version of his mother. So pretty and delicate. And so much weaker than him.

He crept up on the newborn and stared down at the little bundle. He could hear the second wife in the next room with his father. She had only just started to cry. They wouldn’t be done for a while. He had Akihito all to himself.

The baby yawned, his pink lips parting in a perfect circle and then coming back together. His blue eyes fluttered open and they stared innocently, trustingly up at Takeshi. They were so, so pretty, framed by the longest lashes Takeshi had ever seen. He was so little, so helpless. He couldn’t even hold his own head up. The dark-eyed child unwrapped his baby brother from his swaddling, slowly removing the blankets and exposing his delicate skin to the cold air in the room. They said Akihito was a boy, but he was so pretty and looked so much like his mother, Takeshi had a hard time believing that. He unwrapped the diaper and peered down inside it at his tiny little nub of a penis in surprise.

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