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Xander's Slavedom	By : bulldogmo Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male > Angel(us)/Xander > Angel(us)/Xander Views: 5978 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Four

As Angel and Giles got ready for the trip back to LA about how to handle Xander, and maybe how to cure if there was such a thing, Gunn and Wes were pouring over some of the books left behind by Angel.

“Man, I’ve seen and read some sick shit, since starting to fight demons, but these human slavers have to be the worst,: Gunn said.

“Quite, if I didn’t know better I would think this just a fantasy of gay erotica, but its not, the proof being upstairs asleep. By the way has anyone checked on him lately?”

“Fred just did, she managed to get him to drink some Gateraid, but he never really woke up. She then went up stairs looking over the rooms. You know that was really nice what he did for Fred. You know choosing her over Della to do the rooms. It really showed he has faith in her judgments, especially with the credit card he gave her.”

“I know when I saw my jaw almost hit the floor. Good thing Cordellia never found that one, we would never see her again.”

“But lets get back to Mr. Harris. From the few books I have read the human slavers use three things to mold their slaves, mental abuse, physically abuse, and magical abuse. I must admit I have never seen nor heard of some these techniques in the use of black magic. Maybe when Mr. Giles gets here he can help us understand this. Because I’m afraid until we find a way to undo the magic first the other two factors will remain beyond us to even touch.”

“Whatcha mean English” Gunn asked

“It’s simple really, the knowledge of who he really was is locked behind all that magic, oh he knows everyone and has his memories and his personality to a degree. Otherwise he would be a mind less zombie and no slave master wants a play toy like that. But the part that made Xander rebel against the dark, the caused him to fight even though he was just a human, that part is locked away. And we will need that to help him heal.”

“What ever they did, they have destroyed not only a champion of the light, but a dear friend that I didn’t even know that I had, until it was too late,” Wesley said as he throws the book across the room, takes off his glasses, and rubs his eyes, “Damn, dust, books collect the most unusual amount of you know.”

“Ya, I know Wes, these things are always so damn dusty,” replied Gunn, choosing to ignore his friend’s small breakdown.

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Across town, in a spacious apartment, a young woman sits crying as she watches a video tape of her ex-boyfriend, being raped and tortured, and this is the only the first tape of many. She has already made two trips to the bathroom to vomit her supper up, and now she has a trashcan near by, and she was forced to leave the room when they brought in the dog, though she heard him screaming and the orders given to him. She shudders, this was only the first day, what kind of hell did he have to go through rest of the time.

Suddenly a voice started talking into the camera, “As you can see we are on the way of breaking his will, soon we will have him broken and malleable, then his real training on how to please men will begin. Tonight in a frequency to high for him to hear, the hypnotic suggests will begin to be played.”

“Even the strongest we have had through here only lasted three weeks before they cracked, the magic users have already begun to ready their supplies and spells to lock the rebellious side away once it is broken.”

“Over the next 24 hour period he will be repeatedly raped at random intervals, to disorientate him, and since we will keep him underground he will get confused by what is day and night, as we will bring his food at different times as well. We will also add chemicals to his food that will alter his body, if you have read the brochures that came with the package you will understand why.”

“Until the next session, Good Night.”

As Cordy watch the tape went blank for a few moments, and then it switched over to Xander laying on a bed crying, she reached over and touched the screen, tears rolling down her face, she was mumbling, “Oh god, get him out of there, please help him,” even knowing this was already done and in the past.

Suddenly the door burst open and 6 men charged into the room, grabbing Xander, and before he could even yelp or yell, then had him in position, and were raping him. This was not sex, this was getting themselves off, and to cause Xander as much pain as possible. She could hear his muffled screams around the cock that was shoved down his throat, see the blood the was dripping from his rear as the man slammed into him.

With a groan the man in his ass stiffened and you could tell he was cumming. Pulling out you see he was not wearing a condom, as he took a corner of the blanket on Xander bed to clean himself with, he took his night stick, and cracked it across Xander’s ass, “Good fuck faggot, bet you’ll get better before long.”

The guy in his mouth just laughed, and then stiffen just like a board, and he started to shoot into Xander’s mouth, and when the was finish he then grabbed Xander by the nose, “Swallow it, bitch. Anything that comes of out a real man’s cock you are to swallow are you to understand.”

Swallowing, Xander nodding yes, “Good, boy, now stay right there, I have something special for you, you see I’m going to wash that down with a special brew, and if you spill a drop, well lets just say you will be tied down and you will sleep in a piss covered bed.”

“Now follow my instructions carefully. Just put the head of it in you mouth, tight you lips all the way around it and suck just a little to make a seal, I’m going to go slow since this is your first time, but in the future don’t expect this. Now here comes some.” At the first taste Xander jerk, it was awful. The guard quickly grabbed his head and held into place. “Yes, I know the taste is foul. It’s because I drank 4 cans of asparagus juice last night and held it all day for you. This is the worst taste you will ever taste when taking a man’s piss.”

While this was going on, another man was fucking Xander in the ass, and with a glove pieces of sharp metal in it, slapping Xander ass all over. Xander being in so much pain didn’t even notice it, while he was learning to drink piss. When that guard was done, “Good, slave. You’ll learn that not ever thing is about pain. You will have days were you will be locked in the guards bathroom and be the urinal all day, now doesn’t that sound like fun.”

Xander just groan, and hung his head. He didn’t have the energy to even fight back right now. The guard just laughed and walked off the bed.

The last guard was finishing up with fucking Xander’s ass, and as he finished cumming, and pulled out, Xander ass looked a bloody mess. Two guards quickly grabbed Xander’s legs, and two his arms and held him down. Then one put on a set of rubber gloves, he took out a tube of his pocket, and started to smear it all over the welts and punchers in Xander’s ass. Within a few minutes Xander was screaming, the cream was a salt base formula, and was literally burning the wounds.

“Now that should keep you for tonight, flip him over and cuff him to the bed, the hard board should be enough pressure on the ass to keep it stinging all night long.”
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Once the tape was over, she quickly set back on the couch, snuggled herself into the corner, barracked herself in there with all the pillows she had, as if to protect herself from the boogey man she just discovered was real. She started to cry, and she couldn’t stop. The last bit of innocents she had was finally gone. She always held out hope that out there things didn’t seem as bad as it did from where she was at in the Underworld. Now seeing the tapes, she now knew that hope was in vain.

She cried for her ex-boyfriend, who she might never see again, just a carbon mockery of what he use to be. Oh Xan, would you have ended like this if we had stayed together, she thought guiltily, I promise I will never call you the Zeppo again, the useless one, if you would only come back to us. Please God, give me back my Xander, give me back the man I loved.

After a few minutes of this, “Well if God isn’t going to help, the watch out world, a pissed off pageant queen is going to do it, one way or the other.” An evil glint entered her eyes, that even ghost Dennis got chilled over.

Grabbing the phone she speed dialed the office, “Hello, Wes? Put me on speaker phone and gather everyone around the table, please.”

“Okay, Cordellia we’re all here, what do you need to tell us at 3 am in the morning?” inquired Wesley.

“Have you guys been going over those books Angel left you?”

“Yes, those that we can stomach at any rate, why?”

“Well I just finished with the first tape, and all I can say is this: REVENGE. Want to do, Will do it, Ain’t nobody gonna stop me, clear?”

“I hear ya girlie-girl. From what I read, they needs to be takin downtown,” Gunn replied.

“Cool, that’s one, how about you Wes? You in?”

“Oh my dear Cordy, I was in long before you called, those gentlemen will suffer, and suffer indeed. But I think we should wait until Mr. Giles gets here and see and reads these accounts, I’m sure Ripper will join the party. I truly wish we could get a hold of Spike without alerting the Slayer or her mother.”

“True,” Cordy said.

“What’s the deal about the mother,” Fred asks confused.

“Fred, lets put it this way, Spike, the Big Bad, is afraid of Joyce Summers, so that should tell you something,” Cordy said over the phone.

“Well, I’m going to try to get some sleep, if I can after that tape. Oh Fred, I know it’s your project and all, but the bed room and bed, make sure they have plenty of places to put up hooks and cuffs and ropes.” With that she hangs up.

With an “EEEP”, a red faced Fred races from the room.

“You know she did that on purpose to Fred to get back at her for getting the decorating job and not her right?” Wes said to Gunn.

The other man just nodded, and went back to the book he was reading.
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