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Garden of Eden - 3/? (*Slash*)
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Chapter 3
"Gardening 101"
Chris whimpered as he watched Hunter disappear from the room. The clicking of the heavy metal
door as it shut behind him sent shivers surging down his spine. He glanced over at the gardener
who called himself the Undertaker. Chris wanted to scream for Hunter to come back. Anything
would be better than the hell that the man before him must have planned for him.
'Taker smiled to himself as he walked around his helpless, trembling captive as if sizing him up.
Chris prayed that his death would be quick and painless, because he was already losing the feeling
in his arms and wrists.
'Taker frowned as he pinched the small amount of pudge around Chris' waist. "A little plump,"
'Taker said in observation.
"Like you have any room to talk," Chris snapped back, gasping as he saw the look in 'Taker's
green eyes.
Chris yelped as 'Taker slapped him hard across the face. "You speak only when told to do so," he
growled angrily.
"Sorry," Chris whimpered as his right cheek burned from the impact of the slap.
Chris yelped as he was slapped again.
"Did I give you permission to speak?" 'Taker snarled.
Chris was about to reply, but quickly bit his bottom lip and shook his head.
"Good boy," 'Taker growled, smirking as he watched the young man visibly tremble before him.
Chris watched terror-stricken as 'Taker pulled what looked a medical cart from the corner of the
room. He wanted to scream as he saw all the needles and sharp metal objects on it.
"You need some kind of decoration....jewerly," 'Taker said as he lifted an eyebrow. He reached out
and pinched a nipple, eliciting a surprised whimper from his captive. "Nipple rings would accent
your chest nicely."
Chris' eyes widened as he saw the two golden rings with the letters G and E dangling on them.
"You can't!" Chris gasped. His eyes widening as he realized his mistake.
"I'll let that slide, because what I'm about to do will hurt like a bitch," 'Taker chuckled as he pulled
on the right nipple.
Chris shut his eyes as a piercing pain shot through his chest as 'Taker attached the rings. Tears
rolled down his cheeks. He had never been so humiliated and in so much pain in his entire life.
When 'Taker was done, he gently caressed Chris' nipples, admiring his handiwork. "What no
screams or pleads for mercy?" 'Taker asked with a slight smirk. Most of the new flowers had
pleaded and begged him to stop, but Chris had only whimpered and shed a few tears. "I think that
a reward is in order for such good behavior," Mark said with a larger smirk.
For a brief moment, Chris had hoped that 'Taker would release him, but that hope was shattered
as the large man moved behind him and slipped a large lubed finger up into him.
Chris' whole body jerked as the invading digit pushed deeper. "Does that feel good?" 'Taker
asked.
Chris continued to remain silent. Was he trying to trick him?
"Have you ever lain with a man?" 'Taker asked as he nibbled on Chris' ear.
Chris shook his head. He had thought about it once or twice, but had been too nervous to try it.
"That's good. I like being the first for my male flowers," 'Taker growled, his voice deep with a
mixture of lust and desire.
Chris whimpered and squirmed helplessly in his restraints.
'Taker moved closer, pressing himself against Chris' back. 'Taker's free hand caressed Chris' firm,
round hips as it slowly slid around to the front of him and grabbed Chris' long, slender cock at the
base.
Chris whimpered as 'Taker started stroking his cock, squeezing it hard as he caressed the head
with his thumb. He couldn't control the moan that escaped his throat as 'Taker leaned down and
kissed along his neck.
"You belong to Eden, Chris. Your body and very soul is ours for the taking. There is no turning
back, and absolutely no salvation. You are now one of Eden's beautiful flowers," 'Taker whispered
in his ear.
Chris wanted to resist, but his body was responding to 'Taker's fingers and words.
'Taker grinned as he tugged on the newly pierced nipple, causing Chris to whimper in pain. "Come
for me," 'Taker growled.
Chris tensed as the fingers fucked him harder, brushing against his prostate.
'Taker grinned as Chris' creamy essence filled his hand. "That's it flower, come for me," he
growled as he milked Chris' cock.
Chris fell limp in his restraints as he fought to catch his breath. His arms and wrists were numb,
but strangely they no longer hurt. He was in hell.
'Taker brought a finger to his mouth and tasted Chris for the first time. "I'm the first to taste your
nectar," he growled.
"Let me go," Chris whimpered.
"What did you say?" 'Taker asked with a menacing smile.
"Let me.........," Chris stopped as he realized his mistake of speaking without permission.
'Taker grinned as he undid his belt buckle, slowly pulling the black leather belt slowly through the
loops of his leather pants, enjoying the scared look on Chris' face. "Golden rule, boy. Don't speak
unless asked to. It ruins the mood."
Chris cried out as the belt was brought down hard on his back. He bit his bottom lip to keep from
crying out loud. After the third lash, Chris passed out.
'Taker grinned as he watched Chris' body go limp in the restraints. Passing out would do him no
good. Not here in Eden. He walked over to the tray and pulled out a smelling salt and waved it
under Chris' nose, watching amused as Chris jerked awake.
Chris whimpered as his eyes focused on his huge jailer.
"You passed the test, but you will have to learn to control your tongue, or I'll cut it out. Now, we
must mark you as Eden property."
Chris' whimpers became louder as he watched Mark lay out his tattoo needles one by one.
"All the flowers of Eden are given a mark of ownership," 'Taker said grinning, his green eyes
sparkling.
Chris felt sick. He wanted to die.
What could he do? Refuse?
~TBC~
