April 2023 Drabble #1

Endeavor/ OC Villain – predicament bondage – Endeavor got caught by a villain who is really into thick muscle daddies.

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“You scum! I will burn you to a crisp!”

Endeavor’s eyes are opened so wide, they look in danger of popping right out of his skull.

The villain going by the name of ‘Spiral’ chuckles softy. He is wandering slowly back and forth in front of Endeavor, wholly unsympathetic about the situation he’s put the hero in.

“My… how ferocious you look, Endeavor-san. Do you know how well it suits you? I like men like you. The big and muscled ones that are completely helpless in my grasp.”

He moves his finger in a spiraling motion and the black matter that had curled around both of Endeavor’s forearms wraps around him just that little bit more secure. The spiral behind him stretches out as well, the blunted tip tickling between Endeavor’s cheeks.

Endeavor roars, his back arching as he tries to further get his ass away from the spiral just behind him.

“Oh, scary,” Spiral mutters. He is wearing a full body spandex, his face obscured by a fitting mask; still, the wide grin stretching his mouth is easily discernible. He moves to the side to watch Endeavor’s profile and whistles softly.

“Damn, daddy. Lookin’ real good like that,” he croons.

Endeavor’s suit has definitely seen better days; it is ripped in quite a few places, showing off cuts underneath that are still sluggishly bleeding.

“I think… yeah, this is as good as any place to start. Let’s see how long that iron will remains steady, hmn?”

Spiral chuckles to himself as he hurries to the side of the room and grabs himself a chair to sit in it and wait. Endeavor’s growls and threats doing nothing but amuse him as the impotent threats that they are.

No, the big guy can’t do a single damn thing other than strain against his restrictions and tucker himself out in the meantime.

.oOo.

Even a man like Endeavor – strong and meaty as a bull – has to grow tired eventually. Sweat has soaked into his ripped up suit, dousing whatever flames he can muster.

There are a lot more sharp spirals around him, all just a hair’s breadth from actually touching him. Each new hour sees a new spiral shooting out of the ground, fast enough to startle him and cause him to move into the ones already surrounding him. Cutting into his suit and flaying it until his bulging muscles give it the rest and the fabric just snaps.

Spiral shifts on his chair when that happens, putting his magazine to the side.

“Oh… now it’s getting interesting. Mmhhh nice cock you got there, Endeavor-san.”

He stands and steps closer, hand reaching out to grasp the heavy shaft that spilled out from the capitulating hero suit. Endeavor hisses and pulls back – causing the blunted spiral at his back to nudge between his cheeks and touch his desperately clenching hole.

He freezes; caught between a rock and a hard place. His bulging, blue eyes stare down at Spiral with unadulterated hate.

How cute.