Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Different Kind of You ❯ Contraptions and the Like ( Chapter 2 )

Oops, hehe, I'm just an idiot sometimes. Some of you might have noticed that `Mr. Brown' was actually a `Mr. Taylor' like the first time I called him that, but I made a mistake and just started calling him `Mr. Brown' instead, so I'm just going to stick with that name now. It's not like he's going to show up very often anyway. I just needed someone to start off with to help give Yugi more personality qualities, if that makes any sense. ^_^;;

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Yugi led the way to the back room tensely, wanting to slow down with every step but unable to because Mr. Brown was following him.

`He's a paying customer and I can't let him or Marik down,' Yugi thought, putting on a brave face, `Maybe if he was an old, regular customer than I might be able to get out of it, but Marik loves this business and if I don't do this than he'll lose Mr. Brown as a customer.'

"Well, think about," Yami started, "people come to them for sex and they get paid big for the services whether you suck it at not."

Yugi froze mid step; the phrase that ran across his mind caught him by surprise.

"Is there something wrong," Mr. Brown asked curiously, a smug looking expression on his face.

Yugi looked back at him and quickly shook his head. "No," he started, swallowing around the ever-growing ball in his throat that had started the second he stepped out of Marik's office, "No, there isn't anything, Mr. Brown. I apologize."

The man nodded and gestured for Yugi to continue on. The teen nodded and before he even realized it they had arrived at a worn old door, termite streaks making designs along its frame, and a taped up piece of ripped paper with a black marker writing out the two words Yugi hated the most: Back Room.

He swallowed again and stepped aside, gesturing for Mr. Brown to open it since he knew he couldn't touch the doorknob lest he get too scared and run away.

`Now that would be just great for business,' Yugi thought sarcastically, `Long-time prostitute runs away from a dumb room.'

The man opened the door and moved inside, Yugi shuffling in after him. The teen quickly shut the door beside him; his eyes clenched shut, as he felt around the door until he touched the lock, clicking it into place. .

`There, in my haste should I try to escape I won't remember about the door and won't be coherent enough to try unlocking it,' He paused for a second before a wrinkle appeared above his brow, `I just hope nobody else will need to use the room before I get to leave this place.'

"Everything okay, Yugi," Mr. Brown questioned again.

Worrying his lower lip between his teeth, Yugi finally opened his eyes and looked straight at the man, trying his best not to glance around the room he'd been in only once before. "No," he squeaked, "Everything's just peachy."

Against his better judgment, or maybe just beyond his ultimate control, Yugi's eyes wandered around the room, sweat forming at everything he saw.

There wasn't all that much in the room, but he'd overheard Marik a few times on the phone in the last couple weeks talking about the back room and new and better `equipment' for it.

At the far was a bed with four posts, one at each corner, and cuffed to each one were handcuffs; a key for them sat on the nightstand for them alongside the bed. Also on the stand were slightly padded handcuffs that didn't chaff at the wrists like the ones currently on the bed.

Violet eyes shifted just left of the bed to the next wall where straps hung from the ceiling. Yugi heard many of the other prostitutes talking about that device and knew it had to be that one since it was the only one in the room that hung from the ceiling. He'd heard it was meant for many different positions and to strap the person being taken so the person penetrating could do all sorts of the things to the other.

Yugi swallowed around the large ball in his throat again and found himself to be breathing harder. One glance at Mr. Brown clearly showed that he thought the room aroused Yugi, but the teen knew better than that. He was just scared out of his wits and the faster breathing was because of that fear.

Once more against better judgment, Yugi looked to the rack sitting to the left of the hanging contraption. On the top of the rack held different lengths of whips and, each one had a different number of tails.

"The more tails there are, the more aroused I get. Each time it feels even better than the last. I can't wait until I train myself to handle the nine-tailed one; that one should make me cum without even being touched!"

Yugi felt his jaw drop slightly as he remembered one of the other boys saying that as he passed him in the halls. The guy had his shirt off and his friend he was talking to had a wet rag held up to his back. Yugi had turned to watch him go and he'd had goose bumps rise immediately as he saw how torn apart the guy's skin was.

`He was just whipped like there was no tomorrow and he's excited about having more? I'll never understand some of these people,' Yugi had thought, fear tinting his thoughts.

There was a second shelf with a blanket covering it, but Yugi knew that different assortments of knives were lying there. They were covered to keep dust and other particles released into the air off them so they wouldn't infect the person they were cutting into. Next to the rack was a sharpener in case the knives were going dull.

Yugi didn't know what possessed him to do it, but he looked to the wall right of the bed this time. His eyes widened even further as he saw the handcuffs where the arms would either be raised above the head or spread out completely horizontally, and then there was also cuffs where the feet would either be together or spread eagle. Just looking at the cuffs, Yugi could easily tell the favorites were the arms raised above the head and legs spread out just by how chaffed they were. He also knew that those cuffs were mostly used for those people who used the knives or the whips.

And lastly next to the cuffs on the wall was a small, old child's toy chest with a bench sitting beside it in case you didn't want to move to the bed. Yugi swallowed again with more beads of sweat rolling down the back of his neck. He'd even more guys and even some girls talk about the `toy chest'. There were all sorts of different stuff in there. Guys mostly talked about the vibrators and cock rings while the girls tended to favor the dildos and some also enjoyed the vibrators.

"Let's get started than," Mr. Brown said suddenly, startling Yugi out of his thoughts.

He stuttered for a minute, before finally somehow finding the way to nod at the man and watched as he started taking off his clothes, turning his back to Yugi for a second.

Something bumped against the back of Yugi's old tennies and he looked to se a small piece of paper with a small pill taped to it. He picked it up quickly before the man undressing noticed and read what was on the paper.

"This is for Yugi." The quickly scribbled note said. Yugi knew it was Marik's handwriting, but he wondered what it could be. He looked at it for a minute before his eyes widened. He looked back at the door quickly and saw a shadow hurry away from it. He smirked and made a mental note to thank his boss when he got out of this. He peeled off the tape and quickly downed the pill, using the little saliva in his mouth to help watch it down.

Feeling slightly more relieved about what he was going to do about his arousal problem he also started to undress. He was even more relieved to know that Mr. Brown hadn't seen anything of what just happened.

He looked over at the taller man and found him to be very well built.

`A bit too muscular for my liking,' Yugi thought, mentally sighing, `Oh well, if anything's going to stop me from running away from the room, I'd bet it's those muscles that hold me down more than the lock on the door will.'

Mr. Brown started for the bed and Yugi stepped forward, feeling some relief as he felt the aphrodisiac he'd taken finally take effect on him and slight light-headedness come to him as he moved to the bed.

`At least with the pill I took I might not even notice being tied down.'

The larger man gestured for Yugi to lie face down, he did so, it wasn't a moment too soon when panic started to slightly fan over Yugi's mind when the first cuff was clicked into place around his left ankle, the right one following soon after before Mr. Brown moved to the head of the bed.

Tension seeped into his muscles and he felt a slightly wet finger poke at his entrance.

`Wait a minute,' Yugi shouted in his head, `How in the hell did his finger get wet? He never went to the chest for lubricant! So that must mean he…' He never got to finish his thought as a small burn throbbed at the stretched skin at his entrance where the finger suddenly shoved into him.

Two more fingers followed soon after, much dryer than the first had been, before they were removed. Yugi was extremely grateful at this point, tears coming to his eyes as his nerves and memories started reaching the best of him, that he wasn't facing the man while he was doing this.

Completely without warning the man shoved into him and Yugi bit his lip so hard it split and started to bleed, but even that pain only felt like a small tingle compared to what the man was doing behind him.

The guy didn't even give him time to adjust to his large size before he pulled out and shoved back inside of him again. Over and over again; it just never seemed to end for Yugi as he sucked on his bottom lip, trying to focus on the coppery taste of his blood as it touched his tongue rather than the amount blood probably starting to coat the man's shaft as he continued to ruthlessly thrust into him.

It was centuries it seemed when the man finally released into him. One of the hands came around to his front, sliding between the sheets and his stomach, and started to stroke him teasingly for a few minutes before sliding it harsher up and down.

`Thank the gods for aphrodisiacs; otherwise I'd never be able to release off something like this, let alone get aroused!' Yugi thought before everything went white and he came onto the sheets.

He faintly heard the click of the lock on somewhere to his right and briefly registered that the cuffs were coming off.

`Maybe it'll be all over now,' He thought with little hope. He knew that people paying the extra hundred for the back room wouldn't use just one thing and then leave, not unless a measly one hundred dollars is like a worthless penny to them.

As soon as Yugi's violet eyed opened Mr. Brown was seen smirked at him and used his finger to show the teen where he wanted Yugi to be. He gulped, but already felt the tingles of arousal seep back into him with help of the pill: Mr. Brown wanted him on the hanging holster.

He stood and shuffled slowly, but not so much that the man would suspect something, and waited for Mr. Brown to say what he wanted.

"How bout this time you go on your back, spread eagle?"

Yugi, worried his lip again, but hurried and got into the position, not liking the fact that the only thing keeping from becoming better acquainted with the floor were a hard metal clasps in the ceiling.

Just like the time before that, the customer shoved into Yugi mercilessly. The teen was relieved, however, to see that Mr. Brown, James he faintly recalled being told upon first meeting him, had his eyes clenched type as he thrust in and out of Yugi. His hands held on tightly to the leather straps that were wrapped underneath him to support him above the floor, wishing there was something to make everything end.

The man almost collapsed on top of Yugi when he released, but thankfully had more strength than the teen had originally thought as he did stay standing, just barely. The man, upon opening his grey bluish eyes, gave Yugi a curious look before hurrying over to the toy chest and rummaging around in it before pulling out one of the large dildos, one that looked to be about his size.

He gave Yugi another scrutinizing look, sending sheets of fear that felt almost like pure ice through the teen. James hurried over again and shoved into Yugi's abused channel, causing Yugi to finally lose his control and scream out.

Memories, one by one, tore across Yugi's vision. Everything in his past raced by his eyes and he screamed even louder, begging anything that was listening to end his torture. It was all he could do until he blacked out completely.

The next thing Yugi realized as he slowly came to was that he was in his bedroom. `Was that all a really bad dream?' He couldn't help but think, `Then what about that guy? Yami?'

He glanced over at his door, that was slightly cracked open, and voices could be heard discussing something just outside. Yugi pushed the sheets off him and very slowly go off the best. He was still naked, but, looking down, he could see the effects of the aphrodisiac had worn off, probably some time ago. Not worrying about that though, he moved as quickly as his abused body would allowed him to until he was at his door.

"…give all your prostitutes here aphrodisiacs than, Mr. Ishtar," Mr. Brown's voice accused angrily.

"No, sir, you must understand that Yugi has a very special case. That is why I gave it to him. If I hadn't you wouldn't have gotten very much pleasure from him," Marik tried to explain.

Yugi felt terrible. He was causing all this trouble just because of his stupid past. `Can't I do anything right?!'

Mr. Brown spoke up again after a while, "Then what is his case and I'll decide if it's worthy enough for something so drastic in action. Furthermore, why wasn't I informed of such a thing in the first place? If I had known he was going to act like that than I wouldn't have been so rough with him."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Brown, but Yugi has trust in me and I will no betray something I deem very precious. It's something he prefers to forget and it's in the past. I did, however, try to change your mind, but you were far to into Yugi already that you probably weren't paying any attention to what I was trying to inform you that would've have given you a much great deal more pleasure than I'm sure you had tonight."

"Very well then. Good night to you, Mr. Ishtar, you won't be hearing from me again." Footsteps then echoed down the hall until the sound of the front door slammed shut.

"Fine, jack ass!"

Yugi shook his head and pushed door open enough to get his head through. "I'm sorry, Marik," he whispered in a hoarse voice, probably from how much he screamed, "I failed you."

Marik was stunned, but he quickly shook his head, "No, Yugi, I'm the one who should be sorry. I should've tried harder to get his mind off you after I realized what he planned on doing to you."

"Whatever, it doesn't matter very much," Yugi chuckled slightly, "Just as long as I won't have to go through that again."

"Of course, never."

"Oh, and by the way, thanks for helping."

"Anytime, Yugi."

"So, what happened? After I blacked out?"

"Well, I heard him yelling about some strange thing or another, and then he stormed into my office demanding an explanation for `all this nonsense,' as he put it, after telling me what had happened to you. I carried you from there to your room where you could rest. I apologize that I wasn't able to get him away from your room before he could start yelling, though."

"No, that's okay."

"Why don't you go take something and then get some rest? You have your day off tomorrow and I'll be sure to pay much more closer attention to your schedule as well."

"Alright, thanks, Marik."

The violet eyed man smiled and nodded at him before hurrying off down the hall, looking important. Yugi just smirked and thought, `Probably off to see Malik. By the way he hurried over there though I'm sure Malik's worried about me. Marik only ever acts like that when it concerns Malik and something troubling him.'

Yugi closed the door and moved slowly over to his bed. He lied down gratefully, settling on his stomach and gave a great sigh of relief. He then reached over to his ruddy old side table where a small brown bag was sitting.

`Marik must've brought this in here while I was out of it. I never put it in here.'

He took out the two bags and looked at each before deciding on the PM one to help him sleep.

`I'm sure I'm gonna need it tonight.'

It wasn't long before Yugi went into a deep sleep.

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Sorry about it not getting up right away. First, I got another story kicked off ff.net for some stupid reasons that had nothing to do with my story so I got banned from posting anything up for a week. And then I couldn't find out I wanted this chapter to go. I still wasn't expecting this much though. I didn't take the small lime out of it though because I honestly don't think it's all that bad for me to get into trouble with it, but hey, if the story isn't here when you want to come see it, than you'll know I probably got kicked off again.