Challenge #24 for The Boyband 100

[turps]

Straps pulled tight and buckles securely fastened, Lance stood, looking down at the bed. Chris glared back, fighting against the silk ties that bound him to the bed posts, struggling to spit out curses, despite the ball-gag pushed in his mouth. Chris looked beautiful, all pale skin and dark bruises, and Lance leaned over, licking away a droplet of blood that beaded at the corner of Chris’ stretched lips. Punishing Chris was a power trip, an addiction, but one he could never give up. Lance was walking a razor edge, and knew one day he’d fall, pulling Chris with him.

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whoah...

[ninjetti75.livejournal.com]

o.O

_That_ makes u cheerful?!??

Geeze, Terri, that was like, a flashback scene out of the next part of your "Locked in a Cycle" series or something... ..or worse, a relapse or position reversal! *grin, hint hint*

But wow, between this, and "Madness" (and my own inner sadist does _love_ h/c pieces) and the Club Heaven stuff... ..one starts to wonder...

....or just grin wickedly....