No Turning Back

Riki Up Against the Wall

Riki hung in his shackles for what seemed like forever, it seemed he was lost and left out of the world. His forgotten arms began to cramp up on him until he lost all feeling, he began to moan. He couldn’t help it, he wanted relief from his arms being over his head. To top off his nightmare was a tingling sensation starting in his bladder. It was full and he needed relief in that way as well. Was he going starve to death was another worry as his stomach began to growl.

He was beginning to think being whipped would be a lot quicker than this agony. He cried out trying to hold it. There was no way. He tried crossing his legs but that didn’t work, he had way to much pride to call for help. Then again, if he didn’t, he might wet the floor. What pride was there in wetting himself? All he had left was a shred of his pride.

Finally he decided to fuck pride and started to shout. “Someone help me!” he cried out at the top of his lungs as though he were going to die.

Daryl stood next to Iason while he ate, waiting on him as always, when they both heard his call. “Oh dear,” Daryl said a little nervously as he never knew Iason to be this cruel. He knew Iason meant to tame this one no matter how hard it was.

“Don’t worry about him Daryl,” Iason calmly said, setting his fork down. “He will just have to swallow his pride.”

“Master, pardon me, but if he wets himself then I will just have to clean up a three day mess.” He was normally never this bold, but he normally was never in this kind of situation.

“I see your point. Very well, I suppose you could go and help him with that,” Iason said with a nod, Daryl nodded back.

“Shall I let him use the restroom or bring him a bucket?” Daryl asked as he left the dinning room.

“He can use a bucket. No relief otherwise until his three days are up,” Iason said firmly to him.

“Yes Master,” Daryl nodded. He retrieved the pet pan and carried it to Riki’s chambers.

“Help me!” Riki was still calling and dancing as much as he could since his legs weren’t shackled, just his arms. He had his eyes closed so he didn’t see or hear when Daryl came in.

“Sir Riki, I’ve brought you your pan!” Daryl shouted, Riki stopped screaming.

“Oh thank you!” Daryl positioned it in place for him to go. “Shit, I can’t aim it,” Riki sighed. “If you just unhook me…” he began, Daryl shook his head.

“No Sir Riki, I don’t think so,” Daryl came over and held it up for him. ”There you go.”

“This feels weird, you holding me like that,” Riki admitted, but he couldn’t hold it any longer and let go anyway.

“Well you know I wouldn’t know,” Daryl said, giving him a smile. Even though it was kind of awkward, with Daryl he didn’t feel so embarrassed.

“Yeah, I’m sorry,” Riki was feeling a little better, though his arms were still killing him.

“I know, you’re very sorry, up against that wall. Don’t worry ok? You’ll be just fine. I’ll leave this here just incase you want to try and aim. If you can’t, call me, I’d rather it be in a bucket than all over the floor,” he said looking at Riki with those sparkling emerald eyes.

“Will you kiss me again?” Riki asked and hoped. He really did like Daryl, he was so beautiful. His lips were lovely against his lips and they worked magic on his cock too.

“No Sir Riki. That was you who kissed me last and I can’t. Besides, you can’t have pleasure while you’re being punished.” Daryl was still pretty close to him, he wouldn’t have minded kissing him again. He hoped he would be able to suck Riki again someday so he wasn’t going to ruin his chances by getting caught kissing him.

“Oh,” Riki pouted, he slumped down some on the wall until he was only hanging by his wrists.

“Now surly you can’t be that disappointed. Call me if you need help Sir Riki. I take my leave.” Daryl glanced over at the pathetic sight, he was still the most beautiful pet he had ever cared for.

With all that time, Riki thought again about Guy and wondered if he was alright. He had been gone for 4 days now. After some time, when he was so hungry thirsty and tired, he couldn’t think much of anything. Though images of Guy’s face would come to him. While he had a fitful sleep on the wall he would be smiling and laughing with him. Or he would think he could feel Guy caressing him. On the third day of his punishment, he was pretty much out of his mind and he was weeping from hunger and dying for a glass of water. The slums were Heaven compared to this, at least he could get a drink there somehow.

He watched as the sunset on the third day, wondering if Iason had forgotten he had a pet. As Riki was about to fall into more visions and nightmares, Iason came in with the humming of the door. Daryl was with him as always. “Riki, can you hear me?” Iason asked. He hadn’t looked at Riki for three days, he was looking pretty bad.

“Yes, but I can’t see you right now,” Riki’s voice was very hoarse and he couldn’t open his eyes since he was still crying and if he tried, everything was a blur. “I didn’t know I had so many tears,” he muttered. He didn’t know that Daryl had unhooked his arms until he had fallen forward on his numb legs. Iason was the one to catch him. “I want to die, kill me please.” That would be the best way, as of now Riki would never want to show his face to Bison again.

“No, what you need to do now is lie down,” Iason told him as he helped him up. He carried Riki to the bed in his room and laid him down. “Tomorrow I will speak with you when you are more aware.” Iason knew Riki was not aware right now as anyone who had their arms over their head for three days would be a little groggy. He hasn’t eaten or drank anything during that time either. “Daryl will tend to you until morning.” Iason was the one with the glass of water, that was the first thing Riki saw.

“Oh water. Please can I have water,” he pled with Iason, of course Iason would let him have it. He put a straw in it so he couldn’t guzzle it, if he did he would’ve thrown up.

“Here, now drink it slowly so you don’t throw up,” Iason told him. Riki didn’t listen, all he knew was he needed water. He threw out the straw and drank deep, gulping down the precious water. When he was done he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Oh, I’m sorry Iason. I was just so thirsty,” he said through a wall of tears.

“It’s alright this time. Now lie down and rest. Daryl shall tend to you now.” Iason bent down and kissed his forehead then whispered into his ear. “I never want to do this to you again Riki,” with that he stood up and walked out of the room with the empty glass.

Riki lay down, his arms and legs screamed, he began to moan in pain. Daryl came over and sat on the bed next to him. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you,” Daryl assured him as he started rubbing his arms, trying to get the flow of blood going right again.

“Oh thank you Daryl. You’re so wonderful,” Riki slurred as he began falling asleep on the bed. His body was so tired from standing for three days. “I want to be your paring partner. We could have a secret love that no one would ever find out about,” Riki said, taking Daryl’s hand with the arm he had just made feel better.

“Iason-sama would find out Riki. He has an alert on his arm. I promise you he would now if you were being stimulated.”

“Yeah, but how would he know it wasn’t just me jerking off?” It was amazing how quickly he got his voice back Daryl thought.

“No Riki, I will not get killed for this silly infatuation you have with me. My life is to serve master Iason, not you. Sorry Sir Riki, that is unless Master says so.” Riki gripped on to Daryl for dear life.

“Kiss me Daryl. Please kiss me,” he begged, wanting to feel his talented lips again.

Daryl pulled his arm away. “Sir Riki please don’t make me call Master in. He will not be pleased. I like you, don’t you understand that it’s hard enough for me to see you get punished as it is? I don’t want you to get into anymore trouble. I can hardly stand it. If you’re a good pet, Iason will let you have free roam of the house, just like me. You can have a very comfortable life here, Sir Riki, if only you behave yourself.”

“You’re probably right about that part. It’s just, I hate this,” Riki moaned. Daryl started to work on his legs.

“You know, you’re the nicest pet Iason has ever had. I mean toward me anyway. Normally, don’t tell Master I said this ok?” Daryl said looking up at Riki to confirm this with him.

“I won’t unless I have to,” Riki replied, watching Daryl rub his legs that were finally feeling better too.

“Alright, well, the other pets were very rude to me. They would never talk to me like you do. That’s why I really like you. Those other pets deserved what you got sometimes I think. Just from how mean they could be to me, they would make fun of me or try and fuck me sometimes. I would tell Iason and he would put them on the pole while he was away at work. But the pets never lasted long anyway, but you, you’re different. And as I said I really like you out of all them, so please Riki, be good.”

“Well perhaps the reason I don’t act like a prick pet is because I’m not a pet. I’m from the slums of Ceres. I never even knew about human pets or having no balls or penis’ until I was dragged here.” Riki put a hand to Daryl’s face. The reason he liked Daryl so much was he looked somewhat like Guy, with the long hair, but Daryl didn’t have it pulled into a pony tail. It just barely touched the collar of his brown robes. Also it was hard not to like Daryl unless you were a complete idiot, those pets sounded like it.

“Well that’s true Sir. Now are you going to sleep for awhile? I need to make you some food. When it’s ready I will wake you, alright Sir?” Daryl stood up from the bed, getting away from that lovely touch.

“Yes, sounds good to me,” Riki nodded and rolled over to his side with a sigh and fell to sleep for a little while, waiting for his food which his stomach was still yelling at him to feed. Sleep was very welcomed. He was glad he wasn’t up against the wall and he never wanted to do that again. He had to remember no more throwing his pan so he wouldn’t get whipped, he told himself as he relaxed on the bed.

Daryl did bring him his food a while later and they sat talking until Riki began to fall back to sleep. Daryl didn’t mean to, but he fell asleep on the bed too since he had laid down to speak with Riki. Sleep took them both. Riki was glad for having Daryl in the bed, it made it feel so much more cozy he thought. This seemed to be the best night so far. He watched as Daryl slept and imagined it was Guy. He leaned in and kissed his forehead lightly then laid down again and finally fell into a deep sleep.