Caspian 9
Sorry for the long time without posting! I have been super busy with school, but stuff has eased up so I should be able to post more often! I hope you all enjoy the next part of Caspian’s story. Tell me in the comments what I should do next in the story, I have a bunch of ideas but I want to hear from you all!
Tw: Drowning, creepy whumper
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“Aww, you were more fun when you were fighting, are you giving up already?”
Caspian sat in the corner of his cell, his wrists tied together behind him, glaring up at Damien.
“Tired?” Damien mocked, “Not getting enough sleep are we?”
Caspian ignored him, resting his head back against the wall, trying to enjoy his last moments before Damien decided what way he was going to hurt him today. Depending on Damien’s moods Caspian could sometimes tell what was coming. If he came angry, it would be quick, and intense, usually just a plain beating, sometimes the whip. If he seemed upset or disappointed it would be a much longer ordeal, it cheered Damien up to slowly push Caspian to his limit. It was worst when he was happy. When Damien was in a good mood he liked to experiment with new things, he said he wanted to find the thing that breaks Caspian the fastest. It was a game to him, a puzzle to break, and Caspian knew as soon as the game became boring.
“We need to do something extra special today. What do you think it should be?” Damien smiled at him.
Great today he’s a cheery, sadistic fuck.
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