Black Tiger - Torment
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It started as a simple deal, a local snitch who wanted cash for info.
Dex frowned as he unzipped his still-damp hoodie and tossed it over a pipe. “I got delayed, okay?” Dex said, his strong voice pitched low and soft. The man cut his eyes away, then looked back at him. His scent and voice both carried a sharp note of nervousness.
“Liar,” Black Tiger said. He smiled as Dex flushed hot.
“Ahrite, ahrite, I had to, um, pick up a couple things. Look. You need what I know. Badly. Um. So… this kinda thing ain’t gonna happen to me again. So—"
“You’ll get your money,” Black Tiger said. “And my protection.”
“Nah,” Dex shook his head. “I don’ want money.”
Black Tiger quickly finds himself turned from predator into prey, as the supervillain mercenary Torment enters the scene. A Zodiac operative, Torment specializes in the meta-normal trafficking trade, capturing young superpowered men to then milk them for their seed. Black Tiger's powers - speed, toughness, and strength - are highly desired by foreign sources. Useful as a template for soldiers but not uncontrollable.
Dex reached for him. “It’s okay, big boy,” Dex said to him.
Black Tiger relaxed again. He regained more strength with each passing second as his superhuman physique recovered from the intense cascade of sensations. His breath came in ragged bursts. He concentrated on the sensation of Dex’s thumb moving over his chin, then swabbing his lips. It felt good. It excited him.
The thumb pressed on his lips. Black Tiger closed his eyes and parted his lips, letting Dex’s thumb and then finger caress his mouth. He gently suckled on the digits, his tiger-senses tasting both the salt of Dex’s sweat and the drops of his own thick seed that had splashed over the dancer’s hand. His own load tasted good. Rich and creamy.
“What a good boy,” Dex whispered.
Slowly, our captive crimefighter is pulled into a world of submission and subservience... but Torment has bigger plans for Black Tiger...
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