Barbed Wire

Hidan fought against the ties that bound him, the barbed wire cutting into his flesh.
God, it felt so good…this was just how he liked it. He felt the sting as a lash hit his back and he cried out, his cock hardening with every strike.
“Ah!” He screamed, arching his back, his body coming dangerously close to the rigged up wire electrical fencing. His chest hit the wire, the skin tingling on contact. He let out a gasp. The barbed wire cut in harder, biting deeper into his wrists and back. That bastard had wrapped his entire body in the stuff, and God, it was hot. The lash hit his back again and Hidan’s cock throbbed, leaking pre-cum.
“Harder! God!” He cried breathlessly. The man behind him obliged, the strikes becoming harder and sharper against his exposed flesh. Hidan thrust his hips backwards, exposing his rear end towards the source of the abuse. He heard the whip fall to the floor and fingers gently touching his hip, just inches away from his pubic hair. He knew what was coming…
He felt the flat of the man’s hand collide with his left but cheek. He cried out in pleasure and pain, his penis
now hard as stone, pre-cum dripping and running down his leg. He shifted his weight as another blow fell, the barbed wire brushing against his thigh. He shifted foreword so the sharp points brushed against his balls. He was afraid he was going to cum right there. He couldn’t let that happen… He glanced over his shoulder at the masked man, his face unreadable behind the Konoha ANBU mask. The man raised his hand again and another blow fell. Hidan’s spine curved dangerously and he collided once again with the electric fence.
“Oh, GOD!” Hidan screamed, hanging limp from the barbed wire harness. It would have been easy for him to get off right there. This…this torture…it was such a turn on…he wanted to be abused, beaten, fucked without mercy…until he bled and then some…
He glanced over his shoulder, satisfied with seeing an obvious bulge in the Black op’s pants. He offered his reddened cheeks, rolling his hips backwards in one seductive, fluid movement. His balls brushed against the barbed wire that was wrapped around his thigh and his cock throbbed yet again. It was beginning to hurt, and he liked it.
He heard the snipping of wire and he fell to the ground, grinding slightly as he landed on the barbed wire. He groaned hedonistically, leaning back and looking at the Black op with lust filled eyes. The man hauled him back, onto the table, splitting his legs violently. Hidan’s cock throbbed as he watched the black op free his straining erection. Hidan peered up at the man between his bound arms, working against the barbed wire. Blood was seeping from his wrists and arms, and there were thin burn marks on his chest from prolonged exposure to the electric fencing. His abused backside ground against the wooden table, the splinters prickling against his skin. God, it felt so good as the black-op pushed his throbbing hard cock into his unprepared hole, as the muscles tore around the foreign intrusion…
Once the ANBU was inside him, Hidan almost came on the spot. But the black op seized his dick and squeezed the tip, juts below the head, and held it so that he couldn’t cum.
The black-op pounded into him, giving Hidan exactly what he had wanted, grabbing his hips roughly with one hand, and slamming back in to them with bone rattling force. Hidan could feel the barbed wire grinding into his back, marring it and making it bleed. The touch of the black-op’s fingertips on his cock, the feeling of the other man inside him, forcing this, making muscles tear and prodding against his prostate…making him bleed, wanting more…
He was leaking pre-cum like there was no tomorrow, the black-op’s fingers releasing slightly and allowing some of the Jashinist’s seed leak onto his stomach and dribble down his sides onto the bloodstained table.
As the black-op slammed into him, he could feel the other man building up inside him, quickening the pace as he came inside the Climbing Silver. It burned inside him as the cum leaked out his opening. The ANBU pulled out of him, wiping his flaccid but still stimulating member with a handkerchief before covering himself back up with his black pants. He released Hidan’s penis, which was still standing up proudly, mostly unhindered by the Black op’s sensual brutality. The tip of the organ was bright red and weeping from lack of release, and the vein on the bottom was pulsating, wanting, begging for release. Hidan looked up at the black-op, who stared blankly down at him from behind his mask.
His mismatched eyes scanned the body of the man below him, who was looking wantonly back up at him. He shook his head, taking the barbed wire in his hands and binding Hidan’s back to the table. He arched up from the stimulating pain as the barbed wire cut into his flesh.
He watched as the black op left the room.
“Shit, fuck this…seriously…” He hissed, writhing against his binds on the table.