A World Of Hurt

The tall man walked into the darkened room.

“You want out of this country?”

“Yes I do.”

“Very well, the hotel key is there. Pack everything, go to the airport, your ticket is waiting, you’ll be let through, go to the destination, speak to no one, there’ll be more money if you do this right.”

The man picked up the key and left, “Yes sir.”

Edmund White was leaving the country. The other occupant left soon afterwards.

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Every head in the room turned to look when he came in. Tall, blonde and blue eyed, with a dream body well displayed, caught the attention of both sexes. Little did they know that he had no interest in any of them. He quickly got his hotel room key card and disappeared to it.

After getting comfortable, he grabbed the cell phone that had been buried in the bottom of his bag. It was untraceable to him and his company. He put it on the charger so he would be able to use it after he had a shower. So far he had only had chance to change his hair color and ditch the contacts, change his clothes to get rid of the old ID.

Getting into the shower he enjoyed the feeling of the water cleaning him. The brothel had made him feel dirty, it was a vile place. And of course it turned his thoughts back to Yugi.

Yugi had not only sacrificed his freedom to make sure Kaiba was not caught; he’d also saved him from being raped by his four captors. Kaiba’s hand fell to the necklace sitting on his chest. He fondled it, “I’ll get you back, Yugi. No matter what I have to do.” He quickly finished his shower and got dressed. He still had an important call to make.

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“I am a representative of Mister Edmund White. He wanted me to let you know that he got out of your compound alive. The little whore he was with rescued him and got him safely out before parting their ways. My employer is now interested in finding out what happened to his bed mate. He would also like to find out if he is for sale at all.”

The person on the other side laughed, “We wondered what happened to him. The little whore tried to run away, not the first time he has tried either. Got himself raped and then punished for that and the escape. As for buying him, you’re too late. He was too much trouble; he was sold for US$50000 to another outfit. You’d better ask them how much they want for him.”

He was told who had bought Yugi and then they hung up. He sat there staring at the phone, not sure what to do.

“Damn,” said Kaiba as he turned off the phone, he would dispose of it later to make sure there could be no trace back to him.

He pulled out his laptop and did some research into the brothel that had just brought Yugi. It was a far better organised place, no under aged kids, so it catered to a bigger clientele. Yugi might look like a kid, but he wasn’t any more. One of its main selling points was that it handled any kind of kink a man wanted with another male. And the price for the services was high, you had to be rich to get in and it seemed enough rich people frequented the place to keep it thriving. It was able to buy Yugi for a high price and they’d no doubt expect a return on their investment.

Kaiba had to take care; once again he would have to re-establish his new identity to fit in and to get invited into the exclusive brothel. It was easier to get into the under aged one, but this new one was much more exclusive and although designed for the tourist trade, only special tourist went there. No unknowns could just walk in. You had to be invited which meant being recommended first. And then the location was also a secret, a limo picked up the lucky clients. So he would have to find a way to get recommended to get in.

Kaiba had hired young men to fuck who never knew he was under aged at the time. They all assumed he was an adult because of his demeanor and that he ran a huge company. They fulfilled his sexual needs. But now he had to take a different role to get where he needed to go. He would have to go to bars and pick up these young men to build up his reputation, and of course he would have to fuck them.

He wished he didn’t have to do it this way, but there would be no other way to get close to Yugi. If he could get close to him. All this was going to take time, too much time for his liking. But he had made a vow.

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“God Stephen that was great,“ said the young dark haired men, “I’m still surprised that you took me over all those others vying for your attention.”

The blonde man said nothing; just lay behind the other, barely touching him.

“You know you could have had anyone in that room, don’t you?” continued the other.

“I know.”

“So you’re a man of few words, but lots of action,” joked the other.

He nodded.

“That’s okay, I like the action, normally I have to shell out a fortune for it. I usually only haunt the high priced brothels here, and my favourite place costs so much, but I get exactly what I want. You should try them out.”

“I’ve been to some.”

“What about the Lido? Ever been invited there?”

“Not yet.”

“Oh man, but you got to go there, you can do anything there. All kinds of play there. I’ve got some tapes. You want to see them?”

He wasn’t sure what to say, getting into the Lido was at the top of his list. His overenthusiastic lover got up anyway and put a tape into the machine.

“You into S&M at all? I am. And I really like to watch. You gotta see this one. Slave ran away, got caught and well, they had to punish him. I hear they paid 50 grand for this beauty. They say he doesn’t talk, but he is beautiful, funny colored hair they say is natural, black, red and blonde.”

He shot up in the bed as the other spoke setting the tape in motion.

“Oh you are interested, watch this. He gets whipped for his disappearing act.”

He did watch, unable to take his eyes off the screen as he watched the small young man be dragged to an X shaped stand, tied to it and then to have the place’s whip master come up behind him. He was very experienced, knew how to get the most out of his whipping without cutting the boy’s valuable skin.

“Gods Yugi,” he muttered.

“Hey Stephen, you say something?... He’s a beauty, don’t you think. This was two months ago. I hear he’s working now. I wanted to try him for myself, but at 5 grand a night, he’s a little too high for my tastes. But look at you; he’s got you mesmerized… I think I could get us in there if you want?”

He turned and looked at the other, “You could?”

“Sure. You just keep fucking me for the rest of the week and I’ll get us in.”

He heard Yugi crying out from the TV as he allowed the other to draw him back into the bed. If this guy could get him closer to Yugi, he would do anything the guy wanted.

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Warren Grey knocked at the hotel room door. It opened immediately.

“Whoa Stephen, if you had a red coat you’d be a double for Vash the Stampede.”

“Who?”

Warren smiled, “Forget it, man, doesn’t matter. You’re sexier. Come on, the limo should be downstairs, it should be a great night.”

They went down to find it awaiting them and after getting inside that its windows were blacked out. They could not know where they were going and the trip was more than likely a scenic trip designed to confuse.

Finally however, they reached the exclusive brothel. The window near the door opened, a guard with a clipboard stood there.

“Names please.”

“Warren Grey.”

“Stephen Kane.”

The guard nodded and the car entered. After leaving the car, they entered the main building. A young man greeted them and led them into a bar where they found about fifteen other clients.

“Now that our final guests have arrived, let the show begin,” said an MC.

“This is good,” said Warren to Stephen as they sank into a couch with a drink each.

On a stage before the bar, several beautiful naked men began to parade around, dancing to the light music in the background. As they left more followed. Stephen counted at least twenty of different sizes and shapes. They were the ‘escorts’ for the evening.

While Warren chose one of the bigger boys for the evening, Stephen had no interest in any of them. He began to wonder about being in the right place.

“Sir, are none of them to your tastes?” asked the MC.

Stephen saw that all the other clients were gone and he was alone. “No sorry, I have… unusual tastes.”

“We have a few unusual toys. Two of our clients have indulged, if you wish I can take you to the dungeon also.”

“Very well.”

He was led downstairs where there was indeed a dungeon.

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He hung from the ceiling with padded cuffs. Too valuable to risk damage to his wrists, though his feet barely touched the ground. His back and chest was marked by red welts in a diamond pattern, a ball gag filled his mouth, one of the clients filled his ass from behind, the other had his cock in his mouth.

Stephen sat in a chair watching them, he really didn’t want to, but he could not blow his cover now he had reached his objective.

Yugi had his eyes closed as the men worked on him. He didn’t make a sound as he came in the man’s mouth, nor when the other came moments later in his ass.

The one that had sucked him off stood and caressed his face, reaching behind to remove the gag, “So beautiful.”

The other crawled around in front and lay in the ground looking up, “That he is.”

The standing man rubbed his hands over Yugi’s nipples, then pinched both before his mouth came down to nibble at them.

“Aren’t you gonna fuck him?”

“All in good time, mate,” came an English accent, “I want my money’s worth of this little bitch.”

“And I want him doggy before I add some more stripes to my pattern.”

The other pulled back from torturing Yugi’s nipples. “The bet still on?”

“Yeah, whoever gets a cry out of him doesn’t pay for the night.”

The English one lifted Yugi’s legs up and around his hips until he was positioned at Yugi’s entrance. Then he pumped in hard. Yugi’s head threw back, his eyes crushed closed tightly, his mouth opened, but no sound came. The guy pulled all the way out and repeated the process with the same response over and over until he gave in to his own needs and began to fuck in earnest until he came, crying out himself.

He pushed Yugi’s legs off and he swung a little before his feet stopped him.

Stephen gritted his teeth, so these guys were making it a game to make Yugi make a sound. He wanted to rip them limb from limb, but that would get him no where. He had a hand in his pocket that hand moved under the chair he was sitting on, gripping it hard. Then he got up, the pair were taking Yugi down from the ceiling to continue their sick games, but he couldn’t watch anymore. He headed back to upstairs to the bar and he drank several drinks very quickly.

The MC came up beside him, “Like what you saw?”

“Yes and no.”

“Oh?”

“The boy was beautiful, but…”

“You’re not into sexual torture?”

“No.”

“Yet you watched.”

“Watching and doing are two different things.”

“Would you like company, there are still a few boys available. Not as pretty as the one downstairs, but… serviceable.”

Stephen downed a few more drinks, he couldn’t stay at the bar all night, “Sure.”

A tall dark haired companion was brought for him; he let himself be led away to a room. But apart from letting the guy suck him off, he didn’t remember anymore, the alcohol having sent him to oblivion.

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“Tell him the pretty one won’t be available for a week. He needs to… recover. Often happens with him, part of the reason the price is high.”

“Sure I will,” he heard Warren say, “Wakey, wakey, Stephen. Time to go, boy, your head’s gonna hurt later.”

He was half carried to the limo and deposited inside. He felt his friend beside him, but he dozed off again. The next thing he knew they were being dumped onto his bed.

“Well, you ain’t gonna be any fun today. I’ll come back later, Stephey, when you’re alive again.”

Then he was alone and surrendering to the darkness again.

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Warren was right, his head hurt and hurt bad. He made himself get up; there was something he had to do. Upon getting up he realised that he had only managed to get his coat off and that was it. He had slept in his clothes. A shower would be great…

He sat up and pulled his laptop over, opening it, he typed in some commands and very soon a map appeared on the screen, and then came the small red dot.

He sighed in relief, the homing beacon was working. Now he had the address of the premises he had been to that night. He pushed into the next part of his plans, typing away furiously, his aching head forgotten. He would do as much as he could before he saw to his bodily needs; right now this was more important to him.

He sat waiting for a time, just staring at the screen with his arms crossed, then suddenly the screen was flashing before him. He smiled. Seto Kaiba actually smiled widely and there was no one there to see it. He pushed the laptop off. He felt filthy and he was going to have that shower now. He needed the time to get ready for what he was about to do.

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The limo pulled into the premises and Stephen Kane stepped out. The MC was there to greet him.

“Sir you’re early, there is no one else here—“

“That’s because the place will be closed tonight.”

“What! But we’ve never been closed, I have not heard anything from the owners –“

“Well you have now.”

Stephen walked passed him and stopped when he realised he did not know where to go.

“What do you mean, sir?”

“I mean I am the new owner. Now take me to the boy.”

“Which boy, sir?”

Stephen turned around and grabbed the shorter man by the top of his shirt.

“The boy with tri-colored hair, the silent one.”

“I must verify what you are saying, sir.”

“Fine, you do that, but you have someone take me to the boy.”

“Very well,” he allowed one of the guards to led Stephen down to the dungeon.

There was a little room at the end of the dungeon. It was clean but not very big, and it was locked. Stephen ordered the guard to open it, which was done reluctantly. Stephen entered and turned on the light.

Yugi lay on his side with only a sheet covering him. He made no movement and though his eyes were open, he didn’t seem to know that someone was there.

“Get me a blanket,” Stephen ordered. The guard hesitated, “Get me a bloody blanket and you might still have a job here tomorrow.”

The guard moved away and returned with a blanket, then Stephen had removed the sheet and when handed the blanket, carefully lifted Yugi up and wrapped it around his naked body. Getting up he lifted Yugi up and carried him away. The guard could only follow.

Once back upstairs they found the MC awaiting them, “I’ll so sorry sir, I had no idea that you had taken over the company. Whatever you want is yours.”

“I have all I want. The place is closed tonight; you will receive further orders later.”

“Oh, yes sir. You’re taking the boy?”

“That’s what I said, he’s all I want. Enjoy your night off.”

He walked out the door and the limo driver held the door open while he carefully got Yugi inside without having to let him go. Once inside he held Yugi to himself. The young man was still not focused on anything, just sat in Kaiba’s lap silently. Seto kissed him gently. “No one will ever hurt you again, Yugi. That I promise you.”

The limo stopped at his hotel room, and leaving Yugi asleep inside, he went upstairs to get his bags, and leave. On the way out he was caught by Warren.

“Hey Stephen, where ya going?”

“Home.”

“What, I though you wanted to see that boy again?”

“Don’t need to now, goodbye.”

“Oh, okay, see ya, Stephen,” Warren waved, a little confused at the abruptness of his friend. Somehow he felt a little used.

Stephen Kane then headed to the airport. The limo drove directly to the private plane; an official merely stamped his papers and let him go. He picked up Yugi and carried him onto the plane as the limo drove away. He lay Yugi down and belted him up, then moved to his own seat as the plane taxied for takeoff.

Once in the air, he quickly checked his sleeping passenger, sat down again and got out his laptop. Typing again, he got the next part of his plans going. Very soon Stephen Kane would disappear and no one would ever know who he really was. He also had someone working on getting rid of the brothel. Once that was gone, Yugi would truly be free.

Now all he wanted to do was get home. He turned in his seat and looked at the young man lying there; his hand touched the pyramid necklace he now wore again, wondering what would happen next.

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