<span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family:Open Sans">Niegel actually smiled when Chrys turned his own comment around on him. <br/>
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"Yes, yes I would. I also am aware of how it's supposed to feel. How it's not. I'm aware of ways that could make it more painful, or more pleasant. Keep that in mind," Niegel suggested, though he found the boy's sudden change in behavior more amusing than anything. He agreed with Chrys. He didn't try to deny any of it.<br/>
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"A monster and a faggot. You're right, but you're wrong that you can't give me what I seek. Seeing you hang there like that actually makes me feel a little better. Keep talking how you are, sweetheart. I've always liked my pretty boys with foul mouths. I was worried you were going to be too <i>polite</i> for my taste." Niegel reached up to Chrys, to brush his thumb across the boy's soft lips, daring him to lash out while he was vulnerable.<br/>
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Niegel backed up a step, wondering what the kid would do if he just left him there hanging. Most men cracked, even soldiers. It was not a comfortable position to hold for any length of time. Niegel would know. He'd been merciful with allowing Chrys' toes to touch the ground. They hadn't with them, and he knew the all too familiar sound of a shoulder dislocating when they started to mix the hanging with other methods of torture, to get a man thrashing. Niegel didn't want to hear it again, and that was his reason for the quick release knot. If Chrys really panicked he wanted to be able to get him loose, but so far the young man was being smart; calm. Luckily too, Chrys wasn't as heavy as some of the soldiers Niegel had seen.<br/>
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Niegel took his time taking in Chrys' body with his eyes. He was pleasing to look at, if a little young. Eventually, he reached forward, to touch his thighs, wondering if Chrys would give up his precarious perch on his toes to kick at him. He could spin Chrys around and fuck him as he was, he realized. It might even alleviate some of the tension on his shoulders it Niegel was taking some of Chrys' weight, but first he wanted to let the boy sit there and hang. If Chrys didn't prove to do anything with the exploratory touches, Niegel might walk away from him, to wait out some sort of reaction. He found himself wanting to hear Chrys <i>beg</i>.</span></span>