"New, Toy~! NEW TOY~! YAY FOR A NEW TOY~!" I sang in a sing-song voice as I danced a little. Needed to make the new Toy think I was a bit crazy.
Then again, by definition, I probably was. Probably sociopathic or something, but I knew that was not true. I enjoyed things, and I could even empathise with them. I just didn't give a fuck about anyone else. I turned and looked down at the cowering man as he trembled under my gaze. I smiled even more brightly.
It was time to bring out my knife. "Daniel, it is time for me to start ensuring that you dance for me. So I want to introduce you to a friend," I said with a malicious grin and pulled out Sophia's knife. I twirled on my finger a dozen times, and I pretended to lose control, and Sophia's knife went up in the air.
I heard my toy gasp as he tried to get away, but was restrained on the table. The knife twirled in the air, and I hit it up in the air again and again. "Ah~! Ah~! AH~!" I gasped as I tried and failed to get the knife back under my control, and it was hit further in the air. Finally, I let it fall, only to grasp the hilt and shove it down into his shoulder a moment later, and he screamed.
"AHHHHHHH!" Daniel roared in pain, and I gasped.
"Oh, no, sorry, sorry, it has been a while since I did this," I said, pretending again like it was all a mistake, and I pulled the knife out, and then blood started to pool in the non-lethal but very painful wound, and he groaned and gasped for air as I watched him regain control.
"YOU FUCKING CRAZY BITCH!" He cried out, not really thinking about things at this moment. His mind was engulfed in pain, and he roared his true thoughts. "FUCK~! What-"
I pressed my knife to his lips, and I leaned over the table, and I grinned. "Shhhh, shhh, shhh," I quieted him, and he remembered where he was. "Good boy, Mommy did not tell you to scream and yell, or talk really," I said, my voice cooing as if he were a child. "Be a good boy for mommy at this moment. Can you be a good boy for mommy?" I asked my voice softly, and he nodded fear, even more evident.
"Y-yes," He gasped and nodded his head more, but that only brought a cut to his lips as the knife was placed on his lips.
Another groan of pain left his lips, and I grinned maliciously. "Good, now, let's talk about real business. So, Daniel, I have been having issues lately, and I would love for you to answer a few questions about them. BUT! I want you to be slow about giving me answers. I want them when I want them, so I can keep playing with you and breaking you slowly. It has been a while since I broke a toy properly, and if you break too quickly, I will be sad," I said, and I pouted, "I remember the last young male toy I got." I shook my head, "He broke instantly after I took his manhood."
Daniel's eyes went wide, and his pulling on the restraints intensified. Men get really worried when you threaten the thing that they think makes them a man. So much attachment to the pleasure that it could possibly bring. Even if it did not bring them that much pleasure, it was more the social thought of not having it anymore, or the intimate interactions that come with the tool.
Then again, I like playing with it as well.
I chuckled at his reaction, and I smiled down at him, "First question, and I want you to lie to me, Daniel. I want you to make me work for the truth," I told him, looking down over him, and he turned even more petrified, and I finally asked, "Who owns the store that you work at?"
"A Devil named Carl," He cried out, and I frowned.
"Why did you tell me the truth, Daniel?" I asked, and I shook my head. "I must not have scared him enough," I said loudly, and he shook, and his fear grew. I could see it in his eyes, "I told you to lie to me, Daniel. I wanted a reason to do more to you, now I have to punish you for disobeying me."
The shiver I saw as Daniel shook; the horns on his head seemed to shiver too, and my eyes raised as I looked at that. His whole body trembled as I picked up Sohpia's knife and pressed the blade on his skin, and trailed it down his body slowly. "Daniel, I give you one chance, name a body part," I told him, and Daniel started to cry.
"I don't want to," Daniel cried, and I nodded.
"Shhh, shhh, shh," I cooed, slowly bringing my face right before his tear-stained ones, and I licked up his tears a little. "I know, I know you dont Daniel," I said softly, "But if I pick, I am going to pick one of your three legs, which means, you have a one in three chance of being the second enuch I ever meet in this world," I told him, and his body stopped trembling, and he realized that following more orders completely was for the best.
"M-My little toe," Daniel said, his voice trembling, and my eyes widened.
"Oh! A smart man, Daniel, picking a part that is essentially useless," I said, chuckling as I got back to my full height, and I looked down at my toy. I walked down to his foot, and I started twirling Sohpia's knife again, and he trembled again, and I grabbed his flailing foot.
"NO NO NO NO! PLEASE DON'T ~!" Daniel started crying and screaming, and I loved it. My superior strength pinned it down, and I began to do as I had planned. I began to remove the toenail, and the man screamed. Finally, I removed the top layer down to the knuckle of the toe and stopped as the man screamed. I finished the delicate process, and he tried to escape.
Man, Sohpia's knife making the pain even worse made for some nice screams.
I licked my lips, and I finished, and I moved back to his head, and his eyes were rolled back, and I just started. I slapped his face, but he was out of it for a moment. But I knew what would wake him, so I grabbed something to disinfect the wound.
Moments later, he was screaming for me again. The symphony was melodious in my ears, and I chuckled.
His eyes were wide, and his scream stopped as I flashed a smile above him and pushed a finger to my lips. "Shh, shhhh, shhh," I cooed, and he instantly held back his screams desperately as he looked at me. His nerves are now open to the world.
"Good boys listen to their master, don't they, Daniel?" I said with a smile, and Daniel nodded with tears streaming down his face. "Good, you understand now, you do what I tell you, when I tell you, without thinking I mean something else. If I want your cock to get hard, what happens, Daniel?" I asked.
"It gets hard," Daniel replied, wishing to disappear from this place.
"Good, good boy," I replied, and I looked down, and I noticed that his cock was in fact hard, and I chuckled. "A bit of a masochist, huh?" I said, and the man shook his head, but I did not comment further.
"Alright, Daniel, let's get talking. Tell me the truth now, who is passing along the bed luck rumors?" I asked slowly.
"My boss told me to pass along rumors to keep our customers from going to them!" Daniel cried out, confirming my thoughts, and I nodded, and I looked down at him. "I am sorry, I was just following orders!" Daniel cried, and I nodded.
"Shhh, shhh, shhh," I cooed, and I leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "I know, Daniel, none of this is personal. I just enjoy what I do." I let my face soften, and I let him look me in the eye. "Now, Daniel, tell me about Carl," I said, then paused for a moment, "Tell me everything you know or think about him this time. Tell a lie, and," I chuckled darkly, and Daniel struggled to shake his head.
"Carl is just a boss, every-" Daniel began to talk about Carl and who he was. He was the owner of a number of General stores and various shops around the city. He did not own a massive number of them, though. In fact, the market was so large and diverse that I could not understand why Carl was sabotaging my things in the first place.
The territory was vast, and there were plentiful resources to be found. More than enough for five tigers, let alone two, but I understood his mindset well.
He wanted to be the sole tiger, and this Daniel did not know much about his boss, as I first thought. Carl thought of him as a business owner who was not entirely scrupulous. Not someone who thought that the boss was selling stolen items.
This man was at best in the outer inner circle of information, and probably a well-paid lackey who was a store manager. Knowing things he would rather not get out, but not enough to affect Carl in the end.
I listened for a while, but I quickly realized I wasn't going to get what I desperately needed from Daniel.
"And- um, And, I don't know what else you want to know," Daniel cried, "Carl is my boss, and I just do as he orders. Please stop hurting me and let me go. I swear, I will be your lackey or whatever you need, Scary lady."
I chuckled, and I leaned down, and I whispered, "Then let's continue, I love to hear the moment a Toy breaks." I told him, and he whimpered. I knew he was close to breaking, and I could not wait.
So I began his screams, lovingly caressing my ears. All the while, I would pause and ask him more questions, seeking details about Carl or the people he worked with.
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