Date: Wed, 13 Sep 2023 17:26:17 +0000 (UTC)
From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com>
Subject: Saved by the Devil (17)

This is a fictional story about the recent and now departed TV series
Daredevil. The really good and appealing show about the Marvel super hero
from the comics
I had been wanting to write about this show for a while but never found
the time. But as I have started to research it again. Remembering how
freaking hot the actor Charlie Cox was in the role. The scruffy beard and
hot body he has.
Just wish he would have stayed hairy like real life. Because he is
smoldering.

Do enjoy..

Saved by the Devil (17)
The Fake' Takes his Turn...


.... I lay there somewhere between the realms of awareness and sleep.
Lost in the peaceful darkness of it all. Actually enjoying the quiet if
this place. As it was better than the alternative. Being awake and
waiting for death to strike.
I had been caught by the kingpins fake Daredevil, Benjamin. A man that he
himself was a deadly weapon. I had seen him take down several cops as he
hunted for me. In just a few swipes killing or just leaving them
incapacitated. How he easily made work of them all. Capturing me and
bringing me to his boss.
And after a royal beating by the kingpin himself I was taken away from
him to be 'disposed of'. But I lay there out from his brutal beating.
Assuming he had indeed killed me with his own hands.
Then I felt a rich of cold and wet hit me, my face and body. Like I had
been dropped into a pool or river or something. The immediate cold pulled
me from my deep sleep. Tearing me away for the calm safety of
unconsciousness.
My eyes shot opened and I looked up. Above me was a ceiling of some sort.
I was in another room. A dingy room with a dim light over head. Under me
was something somewhat soft, but not completely. I moved and heard the
springs of a bed under me. Then I felt my hands up above me. They were
bound to something. And I could not move them. I shifted my feet and
found them also bound. And as I struggled to move I felt spots of pain
about me. Mostly on my face. It throbbed quite a bit. And I was having
trouble seeing clearly out of one eye. The end results of the kingpins
attack. I was sure my face was swollen as my lips felt it.

"Ughnn" I groaned

Then I saw him. Benjamin. The blonde thug that worked for kingpin. He saw
me as I looked about. Then came closer to the bed I was strapped to.

"Finally awake" he growled at me
"Been waiting for ya. Faggot!"

I looked at him. My vision still fuzzy from the beating I had taken. He
was not wearing the daredevil suit any more. And for that matter he
wasn't wearing anything at all. The man stood there fully naked. And he
was stroking his hard dick in his hand.
My eyes widened as I lay there still struggling to get loose. This dude
was gonna fuck me. It was obvious in the wicked lust filled look in his
eyes as well as his raging hard on
So I pulled harder at the ropes holding me. This I did not want. He was
evil and I hated him. And he was going to kill me. But I found it sick
that he wanted to fuckme before he did so.

"Noo, noo!" I cried out
"Noo!"

He moved in and climbed up on the bed. Leaning in close to me. Then
telling me his plans for me.

"I know you and that freak the Daredevil are fucking" he glowered
"I could see it in yer face when I first showed up dressed like him"
"Relief. But something else entirely"
"So it took me just a bit to put two and two together"

He tapped my face almost softly. But still it hurt as he was tapping my
swollen beaten jaw. He smiled again and he sat back up on me.

"I am gonna kill you" he then said
"That is for sure"
"But first I am gonna use you to lure the daredevil to you".
"Then I am gonna take him out "
"But I will let him see me kill you first"
"Then I kill him"

My hero was in danger. Yes the daredevil could fend off many guys. But
this guy's was something different. Someone with skills as good as his
own. He was gonna lure him into a trap. Take him down and then let him
watch my death.
This dude was sick. Very sick. And I could not let him harm the
daredevil. But what could I do. I was his helpless prisoner. I pulled at
the binding ropes holding me to the bed. Still trying to get free. But he
had tied them well. I was not going to get free.

"Now let's get these loose" he said as he went to untie my feet.
"Just don't try anything" he added
"I will snap yer fucking legs if you do"

I believed he would. So I lay there waiting for him to do what ever he
was going to do to me. I was dead anyways right? He untied me feet and
pulled up my legs. Moving between them as he prepared to drive his dick
into me.
I saw it better as he moved in closer. About 6 and a half to maybe seven
inches. But no where near as thick as the daredevils 8 inch big schlong.
A dick I that I could almost pluck out of a crowd in its sheer
perfection.

"This is gonna feel good" he said

He spat done on his dick and my ass. Lubed up his hard dick and pushed it
at my ass. Then he plunged his dick into my bowels.

"Awe fuckk!" He shouted out
"Fucking great pussy hole faggot. Ughnn!"

He then just started to fuck me. Fast and hard. I felt him as he was
right, but he was small by comparison to the daredevil. Heck, even the
gorgeous lawyer Matt was bigger. A dick that rivaled the daredevil. And
my thoughts flew to him. Matt my handsome lawyer. I pictured his handsome
face, and stunning body as this vile dude fucked me. Seeing that chest
and those lips above me rather than the scowling mouth of Benjamin.

"Fuck me" I then chirped out
"Fuck me baby"

Benjamin liked that i was moaning at the sex he was laying on me. Seeing
himself as an alpha dog that took his bitch. Thinking I was indeed
enjoyable ng the fucking he was giving me. Unaware that I was dreaming of
one of my gorgeous men instead

"Take it fucker, take my big dick!" He yelled
"Gonna fill up this hole with my cum"
"Make you mine until I finish the daredevil"
"Fuckk!"

He slammed harder and faster as my ass fucked him back. I moved to get
this guy to cum quickly. For I did not want him in me more than I needed
to.
Benjamin humped and thrust as he grunted towards his oncoming orgasm.
Telling me I was his and only his now.

"Maybe I'll just keep ya for myself" he chirped
"Kill the daredevil and hide you in some remote locale"
"Then I can fuck this hole any time I want"
"Yeah, fuckk"
"Sounds real good"

He fucked me more until he could not take it anymore. I shouted for him
to pull out. Begging him to not pour his filthy cum into me. I did t want
it in there if my hero were to save me again. I did not want anything of
this mans to stay with me for long.
Thankfully he must have listened somehow. He pulled out and shot into my
belly and chest. Huffing ng and grunting as he spewed out a half dozen
shots. His body dano with sweating from sex. His chest heaving up and
down as he tried to breath. Then he sat back and smiled a learning smile
at me

"Yeah. Gonna keep ya after I kill yer boyfriend" he said

Then he scooped up some of his cum and licked it. Tasting his own goo.
Saying I was great. That he had the best cum. He then scooped up mirr and
smeared it over my lips. Telling me to have some

"Here bitch. Taste." He said
"You will love it"

I turned my head away but he still smeared it over my mouth. Then he
grabbed my legs and bound me back to the bed again. Then he got up, out
his clothes back in and left me there.

"Now to lure the daredevil to his death" he said. Then he walked out of
the room.

I pulled at the straps again. Still unable to get free. I turned and
wiped my face against the pillow. Not wanting to taste this scums cum.
Then I started to cry. Scared for my hero and for myself. I would be
trapped wherever this guy wanted to put me. And I feared that I would
want to be dead if I was stuck with him. That would be worse than
death....


To be continued