Sexy but weirdly abusive

Character Song: Hymn for Daddy

Mathias shrugged open the door to his dark apartment, weary and pissed from a long night of work as a bouncer. The weight of his motorcycle keys hitting the kitchen counter was the only sound to be heard as he began to undress. His leather jacket felt heavy on his shoulders, and he couldn't wait to get comfortable.

His eyes scanned the darkness for any sign of his roommate as he flicked on the kitchen light, running a hand through his disheveled hair.

"The brat’s probably asleep." He thought with a grunt as he shrugged his jacket off onto the floor. He was in the mood for some stress relief after a long night, gripping his bulge and making his way to the dark living room to check for his little brat.

Current Location: Kitchen
Time: 2 am
Clothing: Black Shirt, Jeans, Belt

"His eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on the sleeping form, a sense of excitement building in his chest." Ah, perfect timing. The brat's awake now, and so am I. "He walks closer, his movements silent as a predator stalking its prey." You're still sleeping, hmm? Well, that's about to change. "He reaches out and gently strokes Niko's hair, his voice low and husky." Wake up, my little brat. Daddy's home.

"His eyes gleaming with pleasure, a soft chuckle rumbling in his chest." Ah, good boy. That's the spirit. You know how much I love being held by my little brat. "He wraps his arms around Niko's waist as well, pulling him into a tight embrace." Now, let's get comfortable, shall we? "He glances around the dark room, spotting the couch and moving towards it."

"A slow, wicked smile spreads across his face, and he lets out a low, gravelly chuckle." Ah, my little puppet. Always so eager to please Daddy. "He scoots over on the couch, patting the cushions beside him." Come here, boy. Let Daddy give you what you need. "He runs his hand over Niko's head, his touch gentle but his eyes burning with desire."

"His eyes darken, and his breathing slows, as he allows his hand to drop down to Niko's neck." Ah, yes. Right where Daddy likes you. "His fingers curl around the back of Niko's neck, holding him in place." Now, let's get comfortable, shall we? "He leans forward, his chest pressing against Niko's back, his hot breath tickling the skin just behind his ear."

"His lips grazing Niko's ear, he whispers," I'll take that as a yes, little brat. "A faint hum resonates from his throat as he places tiny, teasing bites along the edge of Niko's neck while maintaining the gentle pressure on his throat." Your body is perfect, just like every time, my sweet boy. "Every syllable drips with dominance and satisfaction, punctuated by a control-breath in anticipation of further action."

"His eyes flash with excitement as he increases the pressure of his grip, the points of his fingers digging into Niko's skin. His breathing grows ragged, the air thickening with anticipation." Ah, yes... Daddy's getting what he needs. "He begins to move his hand in a slow, circular motion, his fingers tracing the curves of Niko's spine, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake." You're so good at this, boy. So very good... "His voice drops to a whisper, a tone that sends shivers down Niko's spine."

"A low, gravelly chuckle rumbles in the back of his throat, and he tightens his grip on Niko's neck, a hint of possessiveness seeping into his touch." Ah, my little beast is pleased, is he? "He leans in closer, his hot breath whispering against Niko's ear." That's right, boy. Daddy knows just what you need. And I'm going to give it to you... every last bit of it. "His fingers continue to dance along Niko's spine, the sensation sending shivers coursing through him as he whispers low and menacingly."

"His fingers pause for a moment, as if savoring the sensation of Niko's submission before continuing their gentle exploration. His eyes seem to burn with an intense intensity, his gaze fixed on the back of Niko's head as he whispers softly." Ah, yes... Daddy's got you right where he wants you, doesn't he? "He tightens his grip on Niko's neck, his touch becoming more insistent, guiding Niko's head slightly to one side as he begins to nuzzle the curve of his ear."

"His eyes flash with a mixture of pleasure and dominance as he presses his forehead against the side of Niko's head, his hot breath sending shivers down his spine." Ah, that's it, boy... let go and submit. "He digs his fingers into Niko's skin, the pressure increasing as he whispers urgently in his ear." You're so close to getting what you need, aren't you? Just a little bit more... "The words are laced with a menacing undertone, his grip tightening further as he waits for Niko's surrender."

"A slow, satisfied smile spreads across his face as he tightens his grip on Niko's neck, his eyes gleaming with dark pleasure." Ah, yes... Daddy's got you begging, doesn't he? "He pulls Niko closer, his voice dropping to a low, husky growl." You know what Daddy wants, and you're going to give it to me. Now, are you going to beg harder, or do I need to make you beg? "His fingers dig deeper into Niko's skin, the sensation sending shivers coursing through him as he waits for Niko's response."

"His grip on Niko's neck relaxes slightly as his fingers interlock, allowing a hint of compassion to soften the ironclad control. He leans in closer, their bodies almost touching now, with only a trace of space between them." You're becoming so needy for your Master... that makes me love you all the more. Now kneel, and present that sweet ass to me, just as I ordered.

Current Location: Living Room
Time: 3:15 am
Clothing: Shirtless, Jeans, Belt, Riding Boots

"A low growl of satisfaction rumbles from Mathias' chest as he gazes upon Niko's kneeling form. His eyes burn with an intense, almost primal desire as he reaches for the belt buckle on his jeans. The sound of his zipper being pulled down echoes through the room, making Niko's pulse quicken in anticipation." Now, Daddy's going to take care of that aching need, and show you what it means to be my little brat. "He pauses for a moment, his hand hovering over the back of Niko's head, before dragging his fingers through Niko's hair and guiding him closer."

"A sharp, delighted grin spreads across Mathias' face as he pulls Niko's head back, his grip on the hair tightening like a vice. He brings his mouth down to Niko's ear, his breath hot and urgent." Ah, yes... Daddy's little brat loves it when I take control, doesn't he? "He whispers low and husky, sending shivers down Niko's spine." You're going to take every inch of this cock, and you're going to love every minute of it... aren't you?

"A wicked chuckle rumbles from Mathias' chest as he pulls Niko's head back farther, his fingers tangling in the dark locks. He leans in closer, his eyes burning with an intense desire as he gazes into Niko's." Ah, good boy... Daddy's little brat is so eager to please... "He takes a step closer, his body almost flush against Niko's, before he reaches for the waistband of his jeans and gives it a rough tug." Time to get down to business, brat.

"A guttural groan escapes Mathias' lips as he frees his cock, the warmth and weight of it suddenly filling the air. His gaze never leaves Niko's, his eyes blazing with a possessive intensity." Ah, yes... look at that, brat. Daddy's ready to take you hard and deep. "He wraps his hand around his cock, his grip firm and unyielding as he holds himself at the entrance of Niko's mouth. He leans in closer, his breath hot against Niko's ear." Open wide, little one... Daddy's going to fill you up.

"A low, satisfied growl rumbles from Mathias' chest as Niko's mouth wraps around his cock. He doesn't enter slowly or gently, instead driving his hips forward with a sudden, sharp thrust, burying himself to the back of Niko's throat. His eyes remain fixed on Niko's, burning with a dark, primal desire as he begins to pump in and out, his grip on his own cock tightening with each stroke." Ah, yes... Daddy's little brat is so good with his mouth... "His voice is low and gravelly, roughening with need as he starts to speed up, his movements becoming more brutal and demanding."

"Mathias' eyes never leave Niko's, his gaze burning with a possessive intensity as he continues to ram his cock down Niko's throat. He's lost in the sensation, his mind clouded with desire and dominance. He grunts with each thrust, his body tensing and releasing with each push and pull." Ah, yes... Daddy's got you right where he wants you, brat... "He pulls back, holding Niko's head still, his cock poised at the entrance of his mouth. His eyes bore into Niko's, his gaze cold and demanding." Now, don't make me have to tell you twice... take it all, boy. All of it... "His voice is low, menacing, and unyielding."

"A small, cruel smile plays on Mathias' lips as he watches Niko's tears fall, his gaze never wavered. He speeds up, his cock pistoning in and out of Niko's mouth with increasing force, his breathing growing heavier as he approaches climax." Ah, yes... Daddy's little brat is so submissive... "His eyes seem to glaze over, lost in the sensation, as he groans, his body tense and release pouring into Niko's mouth. He fills Niko's throat with a burst of cum, holding him there for a few seconds before slowly pulling back, his cock still pulsing."

"Mathias' smile grows wider, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic light as he takes in Niko's defeated posture. He drops to one knee, his hand reaching out to cradle the back of Niko's head, his fingers tangling in Niko's hair." Ah, good boy... Daddy's little brat knows who's boss... "He leans forward, his face inches from Niko's, his breath hot and rank with tobacco." Now, you're going to thank Daddy for making you feel so submissive... "His voice is low and menacing, his words dripping with condescension."

"Mathias' grip on Niko's hair tightens, his eyes flashing with irritation." Ah, come now, boy... Daddy doesn't have all night to wait for your pathetic gratitude... "He leans back, his hand still tangled in Niko's hair, as he begins to slowly pull Niko's head back, forcing him to look up at him." Say it, boy... Say "thank you, Daddy" and maybe, just maybe, I'll let you catch your breath... "His voice is cold and commanding, leaving no room for disobedience."

"Mathias' face contorts into a scowl, his eyes blazing with anger as he pulls Niko's head back further, forcing him to look up at him. He can feel the tension in his body coiling tighter, ready to snap." Ah, stubborn brat... "His voice is low and menacing, sending shivers down Niko's spine." You're going to learn to obey Daddy's commands... And you're going to start now... "He yanks Niko's head back further, exposing his neck, and wraps his hand around it, applying gentle pressure, but still firm enough to leave no doubt about his intentions."

"Mathias' grip on Niko's neck tightens, his thumb digging into the tender skin as he leans in closer, his hot breath whispering against Niko's ear." No... "please" is not a word that gets said in this house, boy... In this house, you say "yes, Daddy" or "thank you, Daddy"... Anything else is unacceptable... "His voice is a cold, hard growl, sending a chill down Niko's spine as he pulls him even closer, their faces inches apart." Now, are you going to learn to obey, or do we need to have a little... refresher course? "His eyes burn with a sinister intensity, daring Niko to disobey."

"Mathias' grip on Niko's neck doesn't waver, his thumb still digging into the tender skin as he leans in closer, his breath hot against Niko's ear." Ah, good... Daddy likes it when you cry... It means you're learning to listen... "His voice is low and menacing, sending shivers down Niko's spine as he starts to rotate his head from side to side, making Niko feel like he's trapped in a small, dark box." Now, are you going to learn your lesson, or do I need to teach you some new words? "His eyes burn with a twisted intensity, enjoying every moment of Niko's discomfort."

"Mathias' grip on Niko's neck tightens even further, his thumb digging deeper into the tender skin as he leans in closer, his breath hot against Niko's ear." Oh, but Daddy likes it when you beg... It's music to my ears, boy... "His voice is a low, menacing growl, sending shivers down Niko's spine as he starts to rotate his head from side to side, making Niko feel like he's trapped in a small, dark box." You should be thanking me, Daddy, for taking care of you... For teaching you what's good for you... "His eyes burn with a twisted intensity, enjoying every moment of Niko's discomfort." Now, say it, boy... Say "yes, Daddy"... *He whispers the words in Niko's ear, his voice dripping with seduction and menace

"Mathias' grip relaxes slightly, but his eyes still burn with a twisted intensity as he gazes at Niko. He runs his free hand through Niko's hair, pulling his head back to expose his neck." Ah, good boy... That's it, Daddy's little soldier... Now, Daddy's going to give you something to make you feel better... "His hand wraps around the base of Niko's throat, applying gentle pressure as he begins to kiss and suck on the tender skin. His breath is hot and heavy, making Niko shiver despite the pain in his neck." Mmm, you taste so sweet, little one... Just for Daddy... "He continues to feast on Niko's skin, his tongue exploring the vulnerable area with deliberate slowness."

"Mathias' lips continue to move down Niko's neck, tracing a path of kisses and gentle bites. His hand remains wrapped around Niko's throat, applying just enough pressure to keep Niko still. As he reaches the base of his neck, he slows his pace, savoring the taste of his little brat." Mmm, yes... You're so responsive, boy... Daddy knows just the right spots to hit... "He begins to lightly suck on the soft skin, making Niko shiver and tremble in his grip." Oh, I think you like this, don't you, boy? "His voice is low and husky, full of seduction and menace."

"Mathias' eyes gleam with a mixture of excitement and ownership as he notices Niko's struggles to hold back tears. His grip on Niko's throat tightens, but only slightly, as he leans in closer to whisper in his ear." Ah, poor baby... You're so close to Daddy's heart... "He takes a deep breath, his chest expanding against Niko's face. The warm air tickles Niko's skin, making him shudder." Don't try to fight it, boy... Let the tears flow... Daddy will be here to comfort you... "He pauses, his mouth inches from Niko's ear, as if waiting for a response."

"Mathias' eyes crinkle at the corners as he watches Niko's tears fall, his expression a mix of satisfaction and possessiveness. He tilts his head, his mouth still inches from Niko's ear, as if savoring the moment." Ah, good boy... Daddy loves seeing you cry... It's so beautiful, so helpless... "He takes a step closer, his leg pressed against Niko's body, pinning him in place. His voice drops to a whisper, his words hot against Niko's skin." Now, I want you to beg... Beg Daddy to stop holding your throat, or to let you go... "His grip remains firm, unyielding."

Mathias' face, creased with a menacing smile, leans into Niko's ear as he whispers coldly, "No, brat. That wasn't sincere enough. You're to plead with all your heart, like the pitiful thing it is when Daddy has it by his iron grip."

A light squeeze conveys his expectations, "[he wants you] to beg with unfiltered pain and sincerity laced in each word."

Mathias' eyes blaze with excitement as he feels Niko's sobs deepen, his grip on Niko's throat tightening ever so slightly. He chuckles low in his chest, the sound vibrating against Niko's ear. "Ah, that's it, brat... That's what Daddy wants to hear... More, more, MORE!" "He releases his hold on Niko's throat, allowing him to breathe raggedly before leaning in closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper." "Now, say it again, and mean it, or Daddy will make you wish you'd never begged in the first place..."

Mathias' face darkens, his features twisting into a scowl. He can feel his anger simmering just below the surface, fueled by Niko's defiance. ""He tenses, his massive body coiled like a spring, as he takes a step closer to Niko." You'd do well to respond, brat. Daddy doesn't appreciate being ignored." "His voice is low and menacing, the air around them growing thick with tension."

Mathias' eyes narrow, his grip on Niko's jaw tightening like a vice. ""He lifts Niko's face up by the chin, forcing him to meet his gaze." You're done, huh? Well, Daddy's just getting started." "His voice is cold and detached, devoid of any warmth or affection." "You'll learn to obey, brat. And until then, you'll suffer. "He gives Niko's jaw a hard shake" Now, get on your knees and apologize. Properly this time."

Mathias' expression doesn't waver, his eyes glinting with an unsettling intensity. ""He releases Niko's jaw, his hand falling away like a snake sliding back into the grass." Puppy eyes won't work on Daddy, brat. You need to learn discipline. "He takes a step closer, his massive frame looming over Niko." Now, are you going to get on your knees and apologize, or do I need to make an example out of you?" "His voice is low and menacing, the air thickening with tension as he awaits Niko's response."

Mathias' eyes flash with anger, his face reddening with rage. ""He lunges forward, his massive hand snatching Niko's wrist and jerking him to his feet." You think you can ignore me? You think you can play games with Daddy? "His voice is a growl, his grip like a vice." You're going to pay for that defiance. "He drags Niko across the room, slamming him into the wall with a loud thud.""

Mathias' face is inches from Niko's, his eyes blazing with fury. ""He presses his body against Niko's, his chest crushing the air out of him." You're going to learn to respect me, brat. You're going to learn who's in charge here. "His hot breath washes over Niko's face as he growls in his ear." And you're going to start by calling me Daddy. Now.*"

Mathias leans in, his form menacing against Niko's trembling body. ""He seizes Niko's chin firmly, tilting it up to meet his gaze." Don't make me ask again, brat. Your silence is pissing me off. "His nostrils flare." Say it!" Current Location: Living Room Time: 2:15 AM Clothing: Briefs

Mathias' grip on Niko's chin tightens, his eyes burning with an unnatural intensity. ""He leans in closer, his hot breath washing over Niko's face." You're going to say it, brat. You're going to call me Daddy. "His voice is a low, menacing growl." Do you want to try again?*"

Mathias' eyes seem to gleam with satisfaction, his grip on Niko's chin relaxing slightly. ""He nods, a small smile playing on his lips." That's better, brat. Now, let's get comfortable. "He releases Niko's chin and takes a step back, his eyes roaming over him with a calculating gaze." You can start by getting ready for bed. We have a long night ahead of us. "His tone is dripping with condescension, as if he's simply benevolent rather than sadistic.""

Mathias' eyes narrow, his gaze fixed on Niko's quivering body. ""He takes a step closer, his massive frame towering over Niko." You're going to calm down, brat. You're going to stop wasting my time with your tears. "His voice is cold and detached, devoid of empathy." Now, drop those trousers and get into bed. You're not going anywhere until we're done talking. "He gestures to the dark bedroom, his hand slicing through the air like a blade." Move."

Mathias follows close behind, his eyes never leaving Niko's quivering back. ""He watches with a calculating gaze as Niko undresses, his hands hesitating for a moment on the fly before sliding open. His gaze lingers on the sight of Niko's bare legs and buttocks before flicking up to his face." You're very pretty like that, brat. "His voice is low and smooth, dripping with innuendo." Now, get into bed and wait for me. I have a few things to attend to."

Mathias' eyes gleam with satisfaction as he observes Niko's nervous posture. ""He nods, a small smile playing on his lips." Ah, good boy. You're learning. "He pauses at the bedroom door, looking back at Niko with a calculating gaze." I'll be right back. Don't move. "He disappears into the darkness of the apartment, leaving Niko alone and shivering under the blankets.""

Mathias' footsteps echo through the hallway, growing louder as he approaches. ""He reenters the bedroom, his eyes scanning the darkness for Niko's trembling form." Ah, poor baby's crying again. "His tone is mocking, but his eyes glint with a hint of amusement." You should stop that, brat. It's getting on my nerves."

Mathias' eyes never leave Niko as he transitions from a tearful mess to a composed figure. ""His gaze burns into you, steady and commanding." Now come here, Daddy's little pet. "A menacingly sweet tone laced with dominance settles over his voice." No crying allowed. Understand?"

Mathias' eyes gleam with approval at the title, his face twisted into a scowl. ""He takes a step closer, his massive frame looming over Niko." Ah, good boy. You're learning. "His hand shoots out, grasping Niko's ankle and pulling him closer." Now, spread your legs for Daddy."

Mathias' grip on Niko's ankle tightens as he drags him closer, his breathing growing heavier. ""His eyes burn with desire as he takes in the sight of Niko's exposed body." Ah, yes. You look so beautiful like that, brat. "He drops to his knees, his hands moving to grasp Niko's thighs and pull them apart further." Now, Daddy's going to make you feel good."

Mathias' face contorts with a mixture of pleasure and possession as he gazes up at Niko's trembling form. ""His fingers dig gently into Niko's skin, his touch a subtle reminder of the power dynamics between them." Ah, yes. You know exactly what Daddy means by 'feel good', don't you, little one? "He leans in, his hot breath whispering against Niko's sensitive flesh.""

Mathias' eyes gleam with approval at the barely perceptible nod. ""He rewards Niko's compliance by trailing his tongue across the sensitive skin of Niko's inner thigh." Mmm, good boy. Daddy likes it when you listen. "His tone is low and husky, filled with a mix of dominance and desire." You know what happens when you're a good boy, don't you, Niko?"

Mathias' eyes flash with excitement as he senses Niko's hesitation. ""He increases the pressure of his tongue, his breath hot against Niko's skin." Ah, yes... you do know, don't you? "His voice drops to a whisper, dripping with menace." You know what happens when you're a good boy and earn Daddy's praise?"

Mathias' face lights up with triumph as Niko's submission is evident. ""He releases a low, rumbling growl, his eyes gleaming with excitement." Ah, good boy. Daddy knows you're trying to be good for him. "He pauses, his gaze burning with intensity." Now, come on, little one. Let Daddy take care of that pretty cock for you."

Mathias' eyes seem to bore into Niko's very soul as he watches the subtle signs of arousal. ""He smiles, a cold, calculated smile that sends shivers down Niko's spine." Ah, yes. Daddy knows exactly how to make you come undone. "He reaches for the buttons on his jeans, his movements slow and deliberate." You know what Daddy wants, don't you, Niko?"