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Saturday, July 2, 2005

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Caine was making potatoe stew for dinner. Katherine could tell because of the delicious emanating smell from the kitchen. It was his favorite dish. He smiled inspite of the pain. Caine could beat the shit out of you, be absolutely furious toward you, but after he was done he was always so kind. Again he felt pangs of guilt. Why do I do this to him? he wondered silently.
Katherine wasn't sure exactly when he had stopped feeling satisfied with Caine, but he did remember the first time he had done anything about it.
It was about a year ago. Caine had took him out to a gay nightclub, like he did so often back then. Caine had been buying him a drink and talking to an old friend. Katherine was standing quite bored by his side, wishing for something more interesting , when along came a cute blond boy.
"Want to dance?" the boy whispered in his ear.
"Hell yes!" Katherine said with a shudder as he felt the boys tongue graze his ear.
Katherine slipped away unnoticed, for Caine was engrossed in an agruement over some sports team called the Steelers.
They hit the dance floor and wasted no time. Their hands ran over each others' bodies, both with equal hunger, equal lust. The blond angel slipped his hand into the front of Katherine's pants, causing him to gasp.
"Awww!"
"You like that?" the boy whispered with a grin, then grinded him hard. His other hand found its way down to Katherine's ass and grabbed it roughly.
"You don't waste time do you?" Katherine whispered in ecstasy. He felt so great. He was about to ask the boy to come to the bathroom with him so they could fuck when he felt a strong hand grip his shoulder.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing!?"
Katherine pushed the boy away and turned to see, as he already knew, that the hand was Caine's. "Caine, hey. Umm... I was just dancing. You were busy and I wanted to dance so..."
"You mean you wanted a quick fuck! Christ, how could you let that little slut there touch you!?" Caine demanded. The boy glared at Caine, gave him the finger then stalked off, with an air of hurt dignity.
"We are leaving," Caine said in a voice that left no room for arguement. He grabbed Katherine's wrist and hauled him out of the club.
"NO, Caine!" he said when they got out onto the street. "I came here to have a good time and I'm going to do that with or without you." Katherine stared at Caine, his eyes showing no fear.
"Like hell you will, bitch!" Caine screamed.
Katherine was stunned. Caine had never spoke to him like that before. He didn't know how to respond to the harsh words or his blazing eyes.
Caine dragged him the rest of the way to the car, opened the back seat door. "Pull down your pants and drawers, get in and lie on your stomach on the seat."
Katherine stared at him, thinking he had heard wrong.
"I said...oh fuck it!" Caine began then just decided to do it himself. He yanked Katherine toward him and unzipped his pants and began to pull them down along with his briefs.
"Hey!" Katherine exclaimed in surprise as he struggled to get out of Caine's grip. It was futile. Caine had his pants and briefs down and tossed him into the car then got in beside him and closed the door.
"What the fuck, Caine! If you want to have sex can't you wait until we get home?!" Katherine asked, clearly pissed off.
"We are not having sex, you little sex driven whore!" Caine snapped at him as he took off his belt.
"Then why are you taking off your belt?" Katherine snapped back at him.
"Come lay across my lap and you will see," Caine commanded severely.
"Huh?" Katherine asked, confused.
Caine just grunted in annoyance and wrapped his arms around Katherine, pulling his squiggling form across his lap.
"Whatever this is I DON'T WANT TO DO IT!" Katherine shouted, furious at being man handled, and still thinking Caine just wanted to fuck him.
"SHUT UP!" Caine yelled. Katherine heard a swish, like the sound of something cutting through the air, then felt something strike his ass.
"Aaaahhhh!" Katherine shrieked in pain. "What the hell are you doing Caine!? That hurt!" The self assured annoyance was gone from his voice, replaced by a growing amount of fear.
"Are you that dumb?" Caine asked. "I'm going to beat your sexy ass with my belt until you are no longer inclined to screw around with slutty bitches!"
"...NO..." Katherine screamed as he heard the dreaded swish. "Aaaahhhhhh!" the belt connected with his flesh, harder then before. Oh, my god! Katherine thought. He really is going to beat me! He's going to hurt me!
"Aaaaahhhhhhh...stop Caine...aaaaahhhhhhhhh!" The belt was landing quicker now, and try as he might, Katherine couldn't get free of Caine's grasp. He was going to have to endure the "punishment".
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