A Pleasure So Criminal (Kara Zor-El Kent & xyzam)

[xyzam]

Maddox’s hand dove into his pocket to retrieve one set of black, latex gloves. He fitted them onto each respective hand with a small grin as his head lowered to face the victim that struggled beneath him. Her lips were duck taped shut by yours truly, muffling any possible sounds that could escape her. He was straddling her, firmly keeping her in place. But her wiggling was relentless and slowly began to nip at Maddox’s sick amusement. With his smile fading slightly, he shook his head at her as if disappointed in her actions.

They were in a secluded back alley street corner, which wasn't Maddox’s first choice, but his partners whining and griping had his option in setting very limited in that short span of time that the altercation had occurred. He had begun by slamming her head into the conveniently close brick building, forcing her consciousness to leave her temporarily. The thought that he wasn't really in the mood for an audience settled in his frontal lobe. After a quick glance around the area, he found a semi-perfect location for his entertainment. All while maintaining a warm smile on his lips.

Presently, the apparently terrified woman stared up into his cold eyes with her pleading ones. This of course, didn't affect Maddox in the slightest as he leaned his mouth towards her ear. “It’ll be fun, I promise.” It was almost as if he was informing himself as he retrieved what looked like a sharp, silver object out of his pocket. “I came prepared this time.” He stated cheerfully. Maddox pushed the device towards the victims eyeball, giving her a clearer view of it with the darkness of night surrounding them. It was a torture device he used and particularly liked. He found pleasure in watching his victims eyes enlarge with immense fear while being able to do absolutely nothing in their own favor. He loved the superiority he had over them, they had no other choice but to sacrifice their lives to him.

He felt like a god.

The girls head shook aggressively from side to side, Maddox shook his head up and down in response. He took the girls ring finger as he held her hand down with his knee. The closer the device got to the girls finger the louder her muffled screams became. The device fit perfectly around the finger, and without hesitation Maddox crunched the handles of the object together with all the force of the muscles in his arm. He watched as the girls poor eyeballs flew to the back of her head as the intense pain of having her finger cut off electrified through her body. Maddox continued with the rest of her fingers, feeling quite giddy at the sight of the overflowing tears that flooded out of her eyes and onto her red cheeks.

Feeling quite bored with her now mellowed reactions, he reached into his pocket once again to search for his trusty scalpel. It never ceased to dim his hedonism. The sharp knife was guided across the girls neck and face. The over flow of blood made Maddox slightly regret slicing into her neck. Out of pure curiosity, he traced his finger over the cuts on her face, suddenly interested in the feeling of the internal muscles and fat that lie underneath her clear, pale skin.

The girls breathing gradually decreased in puffs, her chest wasn't bouncing up and down as often as it used to. Maddox watched as liters of blood emptied her body at a rather alarming rate. The human body never ceased to amaze him. He leaned his head over her head, she was no longer looking at him, she was no longer looking at anything. Maddox’s lips gently touched where hers would be under the duck tape. A soft kiss was exchanged as they were somehow able to lock eyes once again, if only for a brief moment before her eyes fluttered closed.

 

[Kara Zor-El Kent]

Max was walking through the alley on duty. He was humming a song that his father had always sung to him. The handsome brunette had been a cop now for about 4 years and he had not come across any bad crimes in his years at work. So far he had just come across minor criminals. People who stole from the bank but did not hurt anyone or even hold them hostage.

The other cops had said he had been looking but he was unsure about that. He had not had that excitement yet. He never complained about it though. He wanted to be a nice and kind policeman. But that was all going to change for the policeman as he heard the muffled sounds of a scared woman. He walked to the sounds of the woman and what he saw made his eyes widen. He instantly grabbed his gun and pointed it at him. "Step away from the body!"

He walked over to him and looked at the woman's deceased body. His hand covering his mouth as he saw how much blood she was covered in. He looked at him. "Face the wall with your legs spread. I don't want to see you moving an inch." He said angrily. He walked over to him and grabbed his handcuffs. His face was pale with shock.

 

[xyzam]

Maddox was in a world of his own by the time the police officer arrived. He had well enjoyed himself and was simply basking in the afterglow. He had not moved or quite frankly done anything once the officers presence was made known. A simple discontented sigh left his lips, but it was kept to himself. He had been in situations similar to the one was currently in many times in the past.

He took a quick moment to assess the situation despite having his back turned to the cop in question. Only one pair of footsteps was heard, as well as a single --rather shaky-- voice. Something that he noticed about this officer --that was majorly different in comparison to the policeman he’s come into contact with before-- was the slight, barely noticeable hint of fear in his voice. It was almost as if he was a ordinary pedestrian coming across a gruesome image such as the one he had created himself. Usually, the cops would put on a rather hard, fearless exterior, but he didn't find this in the officer. That fact tickled Maddox as he found the other to be very soft and rather easy to manipulate.

Once his thoughts were sorted, Maddox slowly stood up and yielded to the officers demands. His steps toward the wall were heavy and intentional as if to intensify the fear and perturbation that the other was already experiencing. Now only centimeters from the wall, Maddox crossed his fisted hands behind his back, feigning submission. He closed his eyes, therefore enhancing his other senses as he waiting for the officer to approach him.

His movements were swift and agile. He stretched his foot out behind him connecting it to the officers legs, effectively tripping him. With haste, he turned around and straddled the other with all his strength. His arm met with the officers as he snatched the gun from his hands and threw it away from them while the other was still in a presumably confused or shocked state.

Now face to face with the male, Maddox was finally able to map his face out clearly. He noticed his knitted eyebrows and rather attractive features. He leaned in closer to the others face, exchanging breaths. With his head leaning slightly to one side, he eyed the officer. His tongue darted out of his mouth to taste the others clear, and rather delectable looking skin with a deep, throaty chuckle. “Fuck.. you’re cute.” His mind was set at this point, intentions clear. Maddox wanted him, and he was going to get him.

The sedative filled syringe he had kept in his pocket for important situations suddenly came to mind as his hand dove into his back pocket for the needle. It was still covered with its casing when it was revealed, Maddox wasted no time in uncovering it and stabbing it into the others neck most likely hitting a blood vessel and disposing the contents of the syringe into the man.

 

[Kara Zor-El Kent]

He looked at him as he noticed he was following his instructions. He was confused on how well he was behaving but he still did not trust him. He knew about how some people tried to trick the officers but he still was not prepared. He gasped as he noticed his movement. He gasped as he tripped him and looked at him. He could feel him straddling him and his eyes were wide in shock. He then knew the mistake he had made. He had not called in backward. He closed his eyes and looked back at the murderer.

He then looked at him as he noticed the other was seemingly not trying to hurt him. His eyes looking into Maddox's. He felt him lean closer and he breathed shakily. He was unsure what the other was about to do to him. He noticed his tongue coming out and closed his eyes tightly as he felt him licking his skin. The muscles in his neck were sticking out but not in a grotesque way. He heard him speak and he looked into his eyes and shook his head. "N-not really no." He said softly.

He then saw him taking the syringe out of his pocket and his eyes widened. He began to try and break free from his grasp as he breathed quickly. He then cried out in pain as he felt the needle being stabbed into his neck. He tried to break free from his grasp but he was beginning to weaken more and more until he was still in Maddox's arms.

 

[xyzam]

Maddox watched the officer closely as the chemicals in the sedative began to flow through his veins, gradually taking its effect on his body. His hand petted the man's forehead as he struggled, seemingly comforting him. Once he was entirely still, Maddox stood up, turned around so that his back was facing the other, squatted, and pulled the officers arms over his shoulders as he stood up. Leaning forward, he adjusted the body so it sat comfortably on his back, holding the other up with his hands locked under the man’s bottom.

The journey to one of his many secluded hideouts, or what he liked to call them ‘personal recreational buildings’, took rather long due to their mode of transportation being Maddox’s walking speed. But he wasn't worried in the least, with the amount of sedative he had injected into the officers body, he would be out for a few hours at most which was more than enough time for Maddox.

When they had arrived, Maddox simply dropped the body at the entrance of the small, slightly deteriorating building. He patted his pockets until he felt the outline of a key at the bottom of one. Key in hand, he opened the creaky door forcefully, it swinging out and hitting the wall beside it. With the frame now wide enough to fit them both, Maddox dragged the body into the shed like structure into a relatively large room. The body was dropped once again as Maddox closed back the door, locking it in the process.

He took a moment to admire the body while recalling the moments that lead up to this point. He smirked to himself as the thought of the girl crossed his mind. He missed her. Her tears, her muffled screams, and of course the marks of a masterpiece that he had left on her body. He thought, if she was still alive she’d come to love those scars as much as he did. Though in reality those chances would be very slim, and within the depths of Maddox’s mind, he knew that. He knew his preferences and interests were not liked by the world, and he was okay with that. It made him unique in a way.

He knelt down to strip the officer, taking his walkie talkie and cellphone and setting them to the side. He shed each piece of clothing carefully, folding and placing them on the table that stood beside them. Afterward, focusing his attention back on the electronics, Maddox stood up, angled the heel of his boot to them properly and began to stomp on them with a vicious amount of strength until they were simply thousands of pieces of plastic and steel on the floor. With the side of his foot, he swept what was left of them under the table to be dealt with at a later date.

With his focus now entirely of the naked, motionless body before him, he walked over to the closet like part of the room pulling two items out of a box he had stored on one of the shelves. Two items in hand, he strode toward the body and bent both legs of the other towards his chest and attached the locking spreader bar to both ankles. Then pulled an arm at a time to attach the wrists to the bar as well. He took his second item, a black blindfold, and tied it around the other’s head covering his eyes and effectively prohibiting any sight from peeking through.

He watched the other in silence, simply waiting for him to wake up. Maddox thought of how frightened the other will be when he attempts to wake up only to be overwhelmed by darkness. He chuckled, Maddox was suddenly so anxious for the other to rouse from sleep, he was so excited to play.

 

[Kara Zor-El Kent]

Max groaned softly as he felt the sedative wearing off. He began to wake up and his eyes opened. He felt his heart racing as he noticed that he could not see anything. He began to breathe quickly. "Hello? Is anyone there? Please somebody help! I can not see!" He said loudly and fearfully. He was trying to yell as loud as he could hoping to get free or for someone to come and help him. He was hyperventilating as he shivered. "I'm quitting my job after this." He thought to himself slowly moving his head around.

Max noticed a problem though. His body was cold as if he was not wearing clothes. He then noticed a pain in his legs and arms. He widened his eyes as he did so. "Who is there? What are your plans? Why am I naked and please let me go? Please." He said shakily and began to move around as he did so and tried to break free. He squirmed around making his cock bounce a little. It was a little over 6 inches.