Never Fear My Dear, Trever's Here

"Come on in and lay down on the table if you just bored." He glaced over his shoulder with his trademarks grin.

Toni nodded with a shy smirk as he stepped inside and laid down like Trever had said.

Trever looked over at him, raising an eye brow.
"Stupid Bitch." He shook his head. "Thats the table everyone fears being put on. You want me to torture you? Thats all this room is."

Toni shrugged.
"If you want to." He would let Trever if he wanted to.

Trever looked over at him, then at his invention.
"Screw it." He moved to go get his tools.

Toni hummed softly, chewing his lower lip as he waited for Trever to come back.

Trever came back with a drill, his favorite lighter, and a fire poker.
"You dont know what you just got into."

Toni tensed up but nodded at him.
"Well have at it." He sighed.

Trever ripped away the boy's pants and underwear, licking his lips.
He sat the fire poker in a flaming fire he had going in the fireplace.
He gave the drill one of his favorite sharp knifed tips, aligning it with Toni's entrance before shoving it in, and letting the drill turn on twisting the knife in his hole.

Toni's blood curdling scream sounded. Oh god this was just so awful.. Easily the worst pain he'd ever felt.
His ass was oh so sensitive...

And Trever knew this, this would be the last time he got to enjoy this for a while so he was having a time.
He pressed the drill in deep, easily tearing up Toni's insides.

Tears poured Toni's face as the boy began to fight back.
He flailed his arms, reaching up and smacking Trever across the face, trying to move away from the drill.

Now Trever, being he is not big like other masters, that little smack did hurt.
And he fucking loved it.
He reached out with a hand, eaily getting a hold on Toni's neck and pressing him down.
"Your Idea."
He pulled the drill away, turning it off and licking up the side of it.
He sat the drill down and grabbed the now bright pink, smoldering fire poker, now taking that and brutally shoving it inside Toni, making sure it was against his prostate..
Burning him.

Toni gasped lightly for air. Trever wasn't that big... but he was strong. The hand around Toni's neck really restricted his breathing.
He gave the loudest scream he could manage, kicking his legs aroudn like crazy

Trrever twisted it once, removing skin before tearing it out, humming lightly on the burt flesh sticking to the poker. Trever stood up, taking his tools to wash them off.

Toni sobbed softly as his ass stung. He glared at Trever's back as he left.
Yes it'd been his idea but he didn't know Trever was going to do that...

Trever didnt even look back.
"Stop glaring, not like imma burst into flames." He put his tools away, coming back with a rag.
He gently pushed Toni's legs apart, dabbing at the blood flowing from his hole.

Toni trembled softly, refusing to look at Trever.
He sniffled, rubbing at his eyes.

Trever hummed softly while he worked, repairing what damage he had done too the boy.

Toni kept his head down the whole time, his small body shaking.

Trever stood and opened his arms, the icy blue eyes replaced by the warm green depths.
"C'mon Toni."

The boy shook his head, standing on his own, hissing but slowly making his way out of the room.

Trever watched him go, sighing softly and dropping to his knees to clean the mess.
He was not usually bothered with the things he did but Toni....Sweet Toni...
Made him wish he was better.

Toni made his way to the bathroom, tears rolling down his cheeks. He ran himself a bath crawling into it and sinking into the warm water that turned a light pink.
He didnt want to be upset with Trever but... that had fucking hurt...

Trever went through the home, he cleaned and cooked like he always did, putting Toni a plate in the microwave and leaving a note before he went off to bed.
Toni,
You know where the guest bed room is, the bed is made for you. Your Mac&cheese is in the microwave.
Trever.