Okay, so some of ya have told me you miss the original BDSM scene between Ti and Colt. It's the one where Ti punished Colt for throwing that match. The one Colt threw on purpose.
I went into my doc's and found the scene. I don't think it's the one that was posted on Literotica, but it may be close. It's been too long ago and I've gone over this too many times to remember lol.
WARNING: <<< See the big letters? The scene was changed in the book for a reason. It was considered too graphic and too close to rape. It is brutal. So, be warned. It is S&M and it may be hard to handle. This was the one scene in Harvest that really worried me when it posted. And turned out to be too much for publication.
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Suddenly
another door opened and Ti dragged a blindfolded Colt into the room. His hands
were tied in front of him and all he had on was a pair of loose black shorts.
Ti pushed him into the middle of the room where a chain hung from the ceiling.
Grabbing his tied hands, he fastened them to a heavy S-hook on the end of the
chain and pulled it up until Colt’s hands were above his head. Colt’s feet were
still on the floor, but the tension from the chain was such that every muscle
in Colt’s body was delineated. I knew it had to hurt, but… there was no denying
he looked beautiful displayed that way. Ti didn’t stop to admire his mate,
though. He stepped up to him and grabbed his chin, forcing his face around in
our direction. I saw that Ti still had the control for the chain in his other
hand.
“You want to
know if they are here, don’t you, mate?” Ti asked.
“Si,” Colt
said, that gravelly voice full of something that sounded suspiciously like
pride.
“They are.
They’re here to watch as I punish you for throwing that fight. You did throw
that fight, didn’t you?”
“Yes, I did.”
There was no remorse in his answer.
“Why?” Ti
asked, still holding Colt’s chin.
“To make you
give me what I want, so Dale will understand I need this.” Colt’s voice rasped
across my nerves and I squirmed on Keyno’s lap.
“You forget
your place, mate. You forget our bargain. I should release you now and abandon
you to whoever would have you. Which would be… who, mate? Who else would do for
you what I do? Who else could do for you what I do?”
Colt said
nothing, but I saw a very fine tremor run through his body. Ti’s thumb stabbed
the button on the control for the chain and it retracted another fraction of an
inch. Colt was balanced on the balls of his feet now.
“Answer me.”
Ti’s voice held that soft, sibilant hiss I’d heard earlier during Colt’s match.
“Nobody else
could do for me what you do.” Colt tone wasn’t submissive. It was mocking, and
a half-smile played at the corner of his mouth.
“You
embarrassed yourself today.” Ti stated calmly. The chain retracted another
notch. “You embarrassed me today, and I don’t particularly care what your
reasons were.” The chain retracted again, and Colt was now precariously
balanced on the very tips of his toes.
Ti dropped the
control for the chain and stood next to Colt so that he’d be able to feel the
heat from Ti’s body, but he didn’t touch him. Ti threaded his fingers through
Colt’s silky black hair and violently jerked his head back, putting his entire
body off balance.
“How dare you.
How dare you try to take control… my control,” Ti said quietly and that made me
more nervous than if he had shouted.
Ti stepped
away from Colt and walked over to a table that was in the room. He picked up a
whip that reminded me of a bullwhip, only it was much shorter in length, and
walked back to Colt. He again grabbed Colt’s chin and held the whip up to his
lips.
“Kiss it,” Ti
demanded.
“No.”
“Very well,
then.” Ti very calmly yanked Colt’s shorts off, leaving him gloriously nude.
Colt was as
well endowed as my mate, just as long and thick as Keyno, and already half hard,
which made me raise an eyebrow. Ti stepped back and uncoiled the whip. I
grabbed the handles of the chair, knowing what was coming, determined to watch
it no matter what. There was no easing into it; Ti let the whip fly with all
the force he had in those strong muscular arms of his. The sound of the whip
screamed through the air and landed on Colt’s back with frightening accuracy.
Colt flinched,
but never made a sound. His cock jumped, though, and fully hardened. Ti whipped
him for what seemed like forever, taking his time to choose where the next blow
would land. Colt was breathing hard and sweating, but he never cried out. I, on
the other hand, jumped in sympathy every time that whip landed. Red streaks
decorated his back, and in some places blood freely dripped down to his rounded
ass.
Keyno wrapped
his arms around me to hold me still, and I noticed there was quite a bulge
under me. Again, Ti held the whip to Colt’s lips, and again Colt refused to
kiss it. Ti went to the table and traded the small bullwhip for a cat o’ nine
tails that looked like it had metal spikes on several of its ends. Ti stepped
behind him and rained blows from his upper back to his ass until finally Colt
cried out. Ti again grabbed him by the hair and jerked his head back.
“Kiss it,” Ti
hissed.
Very gently,
Colt ran his lips across the whip, tasting his blood and sweat on it.
“Good,” Ti
said softly. The menace in him was absolutely clear and made me shiver.
Quickly, Ti
lowered the chain and Colt dropped to one knee before catching himself. Ti
grabbed him by the hair and dragged him over to a full-body harness suspended
from the ceiling near where Keyno and I were sitting. He took the blindfold off
and for a second Colt looked into my eyes, that small, satisfied grin of his
playing across his lips. Ti strapped Colt into the swing. Colt’s arms were tied
down by his waist, and his legs were tied open. Finally he gagged Colt. Straps
supported his back and neck—he wasn’t getting out of that thing until Ti let
him out.
“Do you see?”
Keyno asked softly behind me. “He likes this. He hasn’t lost his erection.”
“Dear God,” I
whispered back as Ti stalked around Colt. “What’s next?”
Ti grabbed
Colt’s cock and held it straight up, slipping a cock ring on him. This one was
a little different from any cock ring I’d ever seen. It had tiny little nubs on
the inside, and it was thicker than any cock ring I had ever seen. Colt’s body
bucked as Ti pushed it down his cock. About that time I noticed the bulge under
me was growing. I couldn’t believe that Keyno was turned on by this. His hand
crept around and palmed my cock through my pants. I was soft, but quickly
hardened under his talented hand.
“What the hell
are you doing?”
“Enjoying the
show,” Keyno answered. “This isn’t anything I haven’t seen before, love.”
“Holy mother
of God,” I groaned as he teased me through my pants. “Well, it’s fucking new to
me.”
Ti opened a
jar and greased his hand. Colt whimpered through his gag.
“Wait until
you see what’s coming next.”
“That’s right,
my mate, I'm going to stuff you full. You will scream for me before I fuck
you.”
Only muffled
sounds came from Colt, but the self-satisfaction and mockery were finally gone
from his eyes. And it was too late.
“Throw a
fight, will you? One that I know you were more than capable of winning,” Ti
hissed loudly while Colt tried to twist in the harness. “Attempt to wrest
control from me? When we have an understanding about how things work in this
house. I’m disappointed in you, and I intend to punish you until you please me
or pass out.” Ti turned his diamond eyes to his mate, their red pupils flashing
frighteningly. “And Colt, if you pass out we’ll do this every day until you
please me.”
His threat
delivered, Ti started to peel Colt open with two fingers, working them in as
Colt grunted from the sudden penetration. His body swung gently as Ti twisted
and turned his fingers, working them into Colt’s ass. He took his fingers out,
added more lube, and rammed four fingers into Colt who again groaned as Ti
worked his fingers in and out. Then Ti added his thumb and pushed steadily as
Colt’s legs began to tremble and moans flowed continuously.
“Shit… He’s
gonna fist him, isn’t he?” I asked, then moaned myself as Keyno thrust his hand
into my pants and grabbed my cock. “They can’t see…? Keyno!”
“They’re not
worried about us, love. And I don’t care if they can.” Keyno growled in my ear.
He removed his hand and eased my pants down, freeing my cock.
Colt groaned
harshly as Ti continued pushing his hand up Colt’s ass. By now he had his wrist
inside and sounds came from Colt made the hair on my neck stand up. And that
wasn’t the only thing standing up, either. My cock was as hard and leaking as
badly as Colt’s, and I was freaked out that this was turning me on. Sill Ti
kept pushing, his arm steadily traveling up Colt’s channel. Keyno was jacking
me quickly, using my precome as lube.
Keyno wrapped
his arm around my chest, holding me still. I arched and growled loudly when
Keyno ran his thumb over my cockhead. Colt turned his head, stared straight at
me for a second, and then winked. I couldn’t believe it—the fucker winked at
me. And then I had my answer—no matter what happened in that room, Colt wanted
it.
Colt bucked,
shook, and fought the penetration. His sounds turned from moans to grunts as it
slid farther into him, then eased out only to travel even deeper the next time.
Colt’s cock was nearly purple by this point.
“Yeah, the
more you fight, the better it will be when you give in, mate,” Ti snarled. “And
you will submit to me, won’t you?”
Ti shoved
hard, and Colt finally screamed through the gag. Ti held his hand still for a
moment. My eyes bugged out when I saw Ti was up to his elbow in Colt’s ass.
Once Colt’s body relaxed, Ti went back to pushing in and pulling out, going
faster and faster, fucking Colt hard. Suddenly my attention was drawn back into
the room where I was. Keyno lifted me off his lap, quickly pulled his pants
down to his ankles, and jerked mine down too. He opened a drawer in the table
and pulled out a bottle of lube. I shot a surprised look over my shoulder at
Keyno, who grinned at me and motioned with his head at the window.
Almost afraid
to look, I glanced through the window as Keyno lubed up his cock. Ti had
stopped for a second to watch us, and when I looked at him… he grinned and
exposed those fangs of his. I shuddered as Keyno pulled me back against him and
slowly entered me. Ti kept working his fist in and out of Colt’s well-stretched
ass. Colt’s screams were almost non-stop. Keyno held my hips and slid me up and
down his cock while Ti fucked Colt with his fist.
I threw my
head back and rode Keyno for all I was worth, watching through the window while
Ti pulled the cock ring from Colt, jacking him off as he fucked him. I came
just as Colt did, and the screams echoing around me nearly made my hair curl.
Keyno shot off inside me, his barb biting into my tender flesh making me scream
too. My vision was slightly hazy with pleasure when I saw Ti remove his hand,
unbutton his pants and shove his cock in Colt’s ass.
My mouth hit
the ground. Keyno had a barb at the base of his cock, but from the brief glance
I got of Ti, it looked like his cock was covered in barbs. I shuddered at that
thought. Colt was shrieking and screaming, writhing and twisting in the
harness, tears streaming from his eyes as Ti savagely fucked him. Just as Ti
stiffened up, his fangs released and he bit down near Colt’s knee. Blood poured
freely from Ti’s mouth as he marked Colt. Colt wailed and screamed. Then Colt
came again, and dear God, he came, and came, and came.
Ti lifted his
head and smiled as Colt finally stopped screaming through the gag. Blood was
smeared all over his mouth. For a second their eyes met, and Ti smiled at
Colt—and damn if the smile wasn’t tender and loving. Ti whispered something I
couldn’t hear to Colt and Colt nodded his head slightly, then his eyes rolled
back into his head and he passed out.
It was every
bit as bad as I feared.
“Fuck.” I
watched Ti now taking care of Colt. His movements were gentle and caring. He
removed Colt for the swing and laid him on a table. He retrieved the same
liquid unguent Doc used to anesthetize and treat cuts and methodically applied
it to every cut on Colt’s skin, starting with his fang marks. I turned my head
when Ti knelt to treat Colt’s more private places.
“There is love
there, Dale.” Keyno rested his head against my back.
“I know, I see that. Don’t get it, but I see
that.”
“Are you
satisfied now?”
“Yes, and God,
I wanna go home,” I answered. “I hope my legs will hold me up.”
