You Lost

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You Lost

By Harley Quinn hyenaholic

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Me: Damn, I’m ALWAYS mucking up my disclaimer. Don’t take it personally, AFF. Oh well... This chapter is a little shorter than usual. Maybe I just couldn’t do the torture right. There’s always time for torture! Oh, and thanks to everybody who reviewed the first chapter; you’re all great.

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Chapter Two: Starscream

Bumblebee wasn't sure how long he had been asleep but when he awoke one thing was for sure; he was definitely still in the Decepticon's dungeon, chained up as their prisoner. And he was still in pain. And now he was hungry too. Even though he wasn't doing anything, his Energon tank was only half full. And it was so quiet and dark, he felt like he was losing his mind. The mech's optics strained as much as they could to make anything out of the silent darkness but found only nothing.

He felt so alone, for the next few hours, that he almost wanted Barricade to come back and keep him company. Then he remembered what the Decepticon had done, and said to him. No, he would rather be alone, than suffer Barricade’s humiliating touch again.

To think! The Decepticon had actually tried to force him to enjoy it! That memory just sickened Bumblebee even more, and instead of feeling lonely, a hard flush of rage filled him. He wondered where his friends were. Dead? Wounded? Captured? It didn’t help to think that this meant there was a two in three chance they were alive. He knew they’d rescue him – if they could. But were they in any position to do so?

The cell door opened again, and for a moment Bumblebee thought it was Barricade. All the fear for his comrades vanished, and now his fear was suddenly, shamefully, for himself. But then the fear became anger, and he felt a little better. At least, up until they spoke, "Well, well, well," Starscream snickered, his voice a whining sneer, "Looks like our little yellow guest is just sitting around with nothing to do..." he stepped into the cell.

The fear came flooding back into Bumblebee as the large Decepticon stomped towards him, each step seeming to shake the ground around him. Bumblebee looked up with wide optics as Starscream stood above his body, smiling in a grin of victory, hatred and arrogance, striking fear into the young 'bots Spark.

"Scared much?" Starscream forced Bumblebee to look straight at him, "Don't be. I'm going to enjoy this a lot..." he snickered as he produced a heavy Energon Whip, turning it on, "This is going to hurt you a lot more than it will hurt me, Autobot." With that, he kicked Bumblebee savagely up against the wall, his back to the Decepticon.

"Wh-what are you going to do to me?" Bumblebee spat, his voice shaky and high-pitched. The Autobot trembled so hard that the chains rattled. What a stupid question! Hadn’t he seen the whip Starscream was carrying? Doubtless it would start there, and get worse.

"Why, I do believe you're scared, you little Autobot worm," Starscream hissed, "As well you should be. Barricade may own you, but you're not in his room yet!" The Decepticon took a step back, then cracked the Energon Whip. It bit deep into Bumblebee's bare back, leaving a long, thin cut.

Bumblebee cried out but tried to put on his bravest face. "I-If Barricade finds out... he'll beat the Spark right out of you..." he managed to suppress a whimper.

"He WARNED you about this!" Starscream shouted gleefully, "He's not gonna do a damn thing to save a worthless slag-sucker like you!" He cracked the whip again, and this time the barbs on the end of the whip dug into Bumblebee's back. Several seconds passed. Then Starscream ripped them out, tearing a much deeper cut into the Autobot.

"Gah!" Bumblebee began to scream loudly. Starscream was smirking at his pain. The Autobot gasped to cool down his systems as he voiced his next sentence, “You’re a sadistic monster...” he managed, Why are you even doing this?”

“Why?” Starscream sneered, “Why?! Because I like to hear weak, pathetic little Autobots scream!” he laughed nastily and cracked the whip again, this time landing a very accurate hit on Bumblebee’s bare aft, “You stupid scum never could handle pain,” he chuckled.

“This is pointless!” Bumblebee gave another scream of pain, “There’s nothing to gain! Stop!”

“I will not stop, until every desperate scream has been taken from you!” Starscream laughed, “Barricade thinks he has such a good pet! Well, his pet will be less fun when you only scream for me! Pleasure or pain, I will take your cries!” He cracked the whip again.

“NO!” Bumblebee wailed, trying to turn to face him as his back burned with a fiery agony, “No... NO! I hate you! Both of you! I’ll never give you anything!”

“Look at you,” Starscream mocked him, “How stupid you are! Do you think I want your affection?” he started to use the whip on new parts of Bumblebee’s back, eliciting new screams, “Everything I want from you, you are already giving me! I’ll take it until I get tired of it!” He cracked the whip once more, then, mercifully, paused to admire his handiwork.

"P-Please... no more..." the Autobot begged while cringing at the words leaving his vocals, anticipating another crack of the whip.

Starscream stepped forward and ran his hand roughly over Bumblebee's crotch. His port had closed, but the plating had not been replaced, and Starscream's touch was nothing like as gentle as Barricade’s had been – and that hadn’t been especially gentle in itself either, "No more?" he asked, "But then how else will I entertain myself with your body?"

"Just don’t! Please!" Bumblebee gasped, utterly horrified as he was touched by this monster, "L-Leave me alone!"

"No daddy, I don't wanna!" Starscream mocked him, putting on a voice even higher and more whiny than usual. Then he stepped back, and cracked the whip again. Once again, it lashed across Bumblebee's bare aft.

Bumblebee screamed in agony, then sealed his lips shut, sobbing as oily tears began to run out of his optics again.

Starscream grinned at the agonised scream. He loved power. Loved it. Even as second in command though, he would never have all the power he wanted; not while Megatron was in charge. But he could at least pretend that this was Megatron right here, helpless before him. He cracked the whip again and it bit into Bumblebee's unprotected aft again, this time drawing Energon.

A muffled whimper escaped Bumblebee. He was trapped in here with the sadistic Starscream and his whip, until Starscream got bored – and it didn’t sound like that would be happening in a hurry – or until Barricade came and stopped him, which sounded unlikely. Starscream was pretty much Barricade’s way of pointing out that by refusing his offer, he had brought this down on himself.

I’ve been strong before... been tortured before... I can handle this... Bumblebee didn’t want to break, or cry, or beg. But the pain didn’t stop because he wanted to be strong, “Please stop...” he wept again, feeling hot Energon running town his aft, ashamed of himself for continuing to plead.

Starscream grinned again, and kicked Bumblebee onto his back, gaining another cry of pain as Bumblebee’s open wounds slammed against the hard floor, “Pathetic,” he sneered, “Just like every cowardly, gutless Autobot... You’re begging me just like a whore...” He cracked the whip again, and this time it lashed against Bumblebee’s port, still sensitive from the abuse Barricade had given it yesterday.

A line of fire traced its way across Bumblebee’s crotch. It took a moment for his sensors to fully gauge the pain, and a deep vent of cool air, before he could scream loud enough to express the pain caused. Panting in agony, he tried to get away from Starscream again, but with his arms and legs bound, there was little he could do, “I hate you!” he wailed.

“And I hate you,” Starscream sneered, “But you have such a tight little aft... look at it... all slick with your own energon, and even now you’re so sexy, you little wretch.”

“No! No, I’m not!” Bumblebee wept, “I hurt! Please stop!”

“I like your screams,” Starscream cracked the whip again, and Bumblebee screamed again, “But now... I think I’d like to hear a few screams of pleasure...”

“No...” Bumblebee looked up at the huge Seeker. It had hurt badly enough when Barricade, who was roughly his size, had taken him. To imagine Starscream tearing him open was terrifying. Oh, Primus, was he actually wishing Barricade was here?

“Yes...” Starscream hissed. He played with himself shamelessly in front of Bumblebee, who had backed into a corner. He was already aroused by Bumblebee’s screams and his helpless expression, and almost as soon as he had removed his two layers of armour, his cable extended, long and fully erect.

Bumblebee was disgusted at the Decepticon’s perverted behaviour, playing with himself in front of another mech. He had never seen a Seeker’s cable before. But no matter how Starscream compared to other Seekers, he was too big for Bumblebee’s port, which was still aching from Barricade’s rough treatment and now bleeding energon from the lash of the whip, and they both knew it, “Oh... please no...” he begged, his back against the wall.

“You are an Autobot, and tonight you will be my whore...” Starscream swaggered towards Bumblebee, “Barricade told me what you tried to do to his cable, and I’m not giving you that chance. You’re going to take it right up your tight little exhaust, whether it fits or not.”

“No!” Bumblebee cried out, “I won’t bite down, I swear! You can beat me! Whip me! Just not there! Please, Starscream! Don’t put it in any of my ports!”

“But if it’s in your mouth... I won’t hear you scream...” Starscream chuckled evilly. He flipped Bumblebee onto his front again, and pinned him down easily. He was so much larger that he barely had to try, “Better... lube you up a bit...” he sneered, and dug his claws into one of Bumblebee’s open whiplash wounds. Then he made a show of using the Energon as lubricant around Bumblebee’s port.

Bumblebee whimpered at the treatment . Energon did not make for a good lubricant, and Starscream was not even attempting to be gentle, “I beg you, Starscream...” he pleaded, “I haven’t done anything... please don’t do this to me...”

“Poor, pitiful little scum,” Starscream leered, his claws scraping against the inside of Bumblebee’s port, “Don’t be so afraid... you’ll adjust. Everybody does, sooner or later...”

Then he rammed his cable in.

Bumblebee screamed as he was all but torn apart with that first thrust. An inferno of pain flooded into his entire lower torso. And Starscream hadn’t even been able to fit himself fully in on that first push. Another thrust, and more of Bumblebee’s sensitive inner circuitry tore with the penetration going even deeper.

Starscream gave him no time to adjust, but started to thrust hard. Bumblebee could already feel his aft being torn up. He couldn’t stop screaming. There was no increase or decrease of pain with each thrust in and out. Just sheer agony. Starscream wasn’t interested in his overload, which was just as well, because he couldn’t have done so, with the pain being as fierce as it was.

“You’re so tight!” Starscream continued to thrust, “Oh, you little whore! I want you as my own! I hope Barricade passes you up! I’ll ‘face you up every night!”

Bumblebee’s screams grew no louder. He couldn’t scream any louder than he was now. But just at the thought of belonging to Starscream, his meta screamed that little bit more. Being raped by Barricade had been painful and humiliating. But it was nothing to this agony.

Starscream started to grope savagely at him, tearing at the Camerro’s armour with his claws. When he felt Bumblebee’s port start to adjust to his size, he pulled all the way out again, and without even waiting for a sob of relief, rammed it into the still-tight exhaust instead, starting the cycle of pain all over again.

Bumblebee wasn’t sure how long it went on, but eventually the pain smothered him, and his body slipped into a Standby mode out of sheer agony. If Starscream continued his horrific sexual attack after that, the Camerro wasn’t aware of it.

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Me: Next chapter: More PWP suffering! Don’t you just love suffering? Isn’t it awesome? Seriously, who can pass reading about suffering up? Come on, Read, Review, and tell me how much you love suffering!