Chapter 94: A Twisted Sense

The Bathroom, The Bortnik Farm, Unknown City, Unknown State...

Steam filled the bathroom as Alexei Bortnik assisted the still very weak and disoriented Lonnie into the tub where he seemed to be taking a moment to assess what had happened to him while he'd been asleep. The older man leaned palm first against the water slick tile that lined the tub and shower as Lex proceeded to scrub his body with a soapy towel and ensured he'd been as clean as possible. Lonnie had been far too weak to do much aside from allow it despite his initial protests against it. Lex reasoned that the sooner he let him bathe him, the sooner he could get back to bed and the whole thing would blow over. Lonnie rolled his eyes as he gave in to the demands of his younger lover, if only for this occasion as he had not the strength to put up much of a fight in the first place.

As the water beat against his weary body, Lonnie's mind seemed to be quite preoccupied as he noted the familiarity of having someone else wash him when he'd been forced into a situation to allow it. It was barely a stroll down memory lane and one he had not prompted on his own as the bathroom faded away and all visions of Alexei Bortnik while his body shrunk to the size of a barely past pubescent lad and once again the recollection of a house he had not liked, the music he despised and the scent of an all too familiar perfume had taken hold of him.

He knew whom the scent came from as much as he had recognized the hot pink bathrobe that opened before him showing off the sagging breasts that dangled as the lone woman with golden blonde locks fashioned in long volume heightened curls and the stench of cigarette smoke that lingered from her already burning cigarette. He recalled such a day, when he'd been forced against his will to be bathed by her, the woman that plagued his dreams and waking hours respectively during that time as her blue eyes twinkled with a desire beyond reasoning and her keen mind moved in ways of manipulation, especially where he'd been concerned.

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The Bathroom, The Old Rawsone Residence, Fremont, Oregon.....

The burning candles in the background had dimmed the light in the bathroom as she stepped into the shower, the coolness of the tub and the warmth of the water mixing as the lad stood there frozen in a combination of fear and obedience as she continued her approach. The flickering flames had been dancing before his eyes almost hypnotic in their manner as his dark gaze fell upon them. It had occurred to him that she might have been something akin to a witch in comparison to her strange sense of taste and damnable means of achieving her goals even if said goals had caused harm to him in some way or another. She approached him as naked as he'd been as he did his best not to cower in her presence, the burning rage inside him forbid him to even attempt to give her such satisfaction. She'd already been smug and manipulative the last thing he wanted was to let her know how much he feared her.

A soft but often harsh hand moved along his cheek as she leaned down to crush her lips which tasted of the steady round of booze she'd been ingesting, into his own and he tried his best not to tremble. She reeked of booze as if it had been coming out of her very pores and swiftly moved her free hand to the treacherous and rapidly swelling object of her desire squeezing it for all she was worth causing him to whimper and hiss in reaction to the overstimulation. He knew she enjoyed hurting him, no matter how she had dished it out, she got a rush out of causing him pain.

"Does it hurt?" she taunted rather delightedly. "Awe...let me kiss it and make it better."

The lad could do little given how she held him before he could even gasp in relief from the pressure being off his rather impressive-sized cock, he felt the warm wetness that had been her mouth engulf him in one swoop. He froze unsure of what to do with the new sensation and he'd been terrified of her teeth being so close to his most sensitive flesh. Try as he might keep himself from enjoying what she'd been doing, her suckling him as expertly as she had any other man had been getting the better of him and the moan he tried to bite back in a bid to alert her to her finally having gotten to him made her all the more determined to toy with him.

Unable to help himself, he reacted as any man would and gripped her head as she sucked him off her mouth pleasing him in the worst way as he began to lose his grip on his resolve to keep her from getting to him. She could feel the twitching of his cock between her lips and smiled before she slowly pulled back licking him as she had with a wicked grin before pressing him against the nearby tile. He had barely any time to fathom what she'd been up to before she pressed him against the wall and turned her back to him while expertly pinning him against the tile and grabbing his pulsing cock and shoving it into the tight warm space that he dreaded so much.

Another moan escaped his lips and hers, as well as their bodies, became joined beneath the stream of heated water. The motion hurt the way she pinned him, but he liked the warmth even more so than when he'd been inside her mouth. He had not been inside her for long before he felt the inevitable churning of his loins and the heated exchange leading to a long-awaited release, she was sorely disappointed when he could no longer hold back and the bursts kept coming as she growled and raged at his inability to listen to her demands and not give in to it. The warmth had been too much for him and the other stimulation had not made it any better.

He felt nauseous as he stood there with her on him and his body spurting over and over again as he had not been aware of why it was happening at the time, his young mind terrified of what his cock had been finding to be quite natural.

"You couldn't even hold it back." she hissed in annoyance. "You're just as weak and premature as he is."

"I-I'm sorry..." stammered the lad unsure what she meant but knowing her temper all too well.

She separated from him and he had known it was coming but failed in his exhaustion to put up a defense for it. The swift blow struck him across the face again and again and he wound up hitting his head on the tile in a bit to avoid another. His mind had been dazed in the wake of both sensations of still emitting pleasure from a release he never sought and the pain of being struck by her hard hand.

Strangely enough, her hitting him had revived his cock as it grew rapidly and she took note of it. He glared at her, a murderous glare as the rage inside him took over and he could feel his body getting hotter and hotter as he glared at the vile woman who had harmed him. He didn't say a word as his eyes became dark and he found strength unheard of to not only grab the older woman who had harmed him but to slam her into the tile and violently bend her over he shoved his enormous cock into her depths and made her scream for the insolence she showed in beating him.

He didn't care if the neighbors had heard her as he slapped her still shapely, but aged arse with his bare water slick hand leaving mark after mark while pumping his hips in a maddening frenzy. Nausea had been gone, the stinging pain from his face had been gone, and all he knew was his rage and the constant demand of his cock to get off even as the bitch who had hit him moaned and cried with each slap against her bare ass.

"This what you wanted Bitch?" growled a dark voice that had not been his own, not at first...but eventually he came to like it and accepted it. "You wanted my dick that bad that you had to set this little scheme in motion, well take it then Bitch...take Daddy's dick like the twisted slut YOU ARE!'

She moaned louder and louder making his pumping more and more intense.

Annoyed at the angle he couldn't seem to get while pounding her insides with reckless abandon, he dragged her by her hair out of the shower and tossed her over his shoulder before throwing her into the center of her bed. She seemed to be terrified of him, her blue eyes filled with tears and her desperate attempts to cover her sagging breasts were amusing at best. He didn't care about her one way or the other as he stalked her along the bed and finally pinned her against the mattress slapping her face as she had his before shoving his cock rather unceremoniously into her warmth while she plead with him to let her go as he picked up his frenzied pace with turned her pleas into moans as he took control jolting her body along her fancy bedding and knocking the pillows to the floor.

Their water-slick bodies glistened in the semi-darkness of the room as the enraged lad pumped his hips faster and faster causing the older woman to moan and scream unable to do much aside from cling to his younger body as he had his way with her. He could feel the wetness against him as her body continued to yield to him causing more sensation to erupt between them.

"That's right Bitch, cum on Daddy's cock like a good slut." growled the lad pounding her harder and harder. She wrapped her legs around his waist and moaned even louder beginning to love the feel of his unhinged aggression.

Again and again, he made her soak him in her release before he too reached his end gripping her via her curly blonde locks and shoving his cock into her as deeply as it could go before filling her to bursting. He grunted and groaned in her ear as she panted unsure of what to make of the strange new side of the aggressive lad who had still been inside her. He drifted off into a contented slumber as she had still intertwined via their bodies and slick from the sweat that lingered after the act.

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The Master Bedroom, The Bortnik Farm, Unknown City, Unknown State...

Lonnie groaned as his body flexed beneath the steady stream of heated water as he plunged his cock into the warm depths of Alexei Bortnik's young body over and over again while the lad clung to him panting and moaning in the wake of each thrust. The turn of events had been shocking, to say the least, but not unexpected as far as Lex had been concerned. Lonnie gripped his body and pinned him against the water-slick tile, his slow and deliberate thrusts made it all the more memorable as Lex continued to cling to him their lips crashing together more often than not as the action commenced.

"Lex..." began Lonnie caught up in the sensation and rapid-fire emotion that filled him.

The blond lad moaned loving the feeling of being impaled so deeply.

"Daddy....don't stop." he pleaded as Lonnie continued to pump him along his cock. "He feels so good...please don't stop."

Lonnie chucked a bit at this as Lex had always been more for the slow and sensual kind of love-making.

"You love Daddy's dick don't you baby." taunted Lonnie still filling the younger lad over and over again.

"And you love tight wet pussy." countered Lex with a smirk as he bit back a moan Lonnie had been trying to draw out.

Lonnie groaned at the mention of Lex's dirty words. He thought it an interesting contrast from when they first got together and Lex had been disinclined to speak in such a manner aside from when Lonnie's cock was drilling him and he demanded it. The lad's pale cheeks would turn bright red and he was embarrassed that he'd been capable of such vulgar candor. Lonnie was amused as always at how little Lex had been accustomed to the wonderous world of dirty sex or rather sex in general.

Lex continued to cling to Lonnie relishing the sensation ripping through his young body as the water began to turn cold and the relative wetness was getting to them. He had not initially come to the shower for sex, but knowing Lonnie it always seemed to end up that way as one aspect of bathing him lead to Lex sucking him off and then Lonnie had him pinned against the tile full force. If he had been of the mind to show the younger man that he'd been fine, he'd done it in spades as he continued to pump his hips into the pale blond's body causing him to moan out again and again before the inevitable umpteenth round of release came jutting from the blond lad's cock and into the air.

Lonnie smirked noting that once again Lex had beat him to the punch as more of his release splattered them both via his rapidly swelled pinked cock. Lex moaned feeling Lonnie continue to drill him inside the bundle of nerves that only Lonnie seemed to know how to get to firing on all cylinders as the blond lad's eyes rolled into the back of his head and he inadvertently bit down on the older man's shoulder moaning uncontrollably due to the onset of wild sensation within.

Against his will, tears streamed down Alexei's face as Lonnie continued to drill his insides slowly and deliberately pounding the bundle of nerves that set him off to begin with causing the younger lad's cock to spurt again and again.

"Oh...you mean bastard..." moaned Lex feeling him hit the same nerve-jumbled spot inside him again and again. "You know how to make me cum."

The older man chuckled at this and kept his same pace in the same space to further illustrate that he did indeed have command over the young lad's body.

Lonnie smirked as Lex whimpered against him growing weaker by the minute as a result of exhaustion and overstimulation. It didn't take long for Lonnie to follow suit as he growled and pressed Lex harder against the tile and his own body respectively. The two of them felt the onset of exhaustion as they leaned against the tile and each other gasping for breath amid the now cold stream of water from the shower.

Lex kissed Lonnie's lips grateful for the experience as the older man managed to keep his body held up in the wake of everything that happened.

"I love you," said Lex softly closing his eyes as he rested his head against Lonnie's needing to feel him in close contact despite the coldness of the water hitting them.

"I love you too baby," replied Lonnie meaning every word.

Lex was a far cry from the bitch in Lonnie's memories and a much better lay it seemed as he allowed the younger blond lad to lean against him for some time before they eventually turned their attention toward washing up before getting out of the shower.