The imprisoned butterfly

by AnimeBooks_684

Summary:

Mind as sharp as an arrow, as cunning as a cobra, and body, as delicate as a rose. Will once as strong as a lion fades over time, faced with neglect and hardship.

Can the entrapped butterfly break from its cocoon into a better and brighter world?

Michael was once a simple kid who found love in computers and enjoyment in breaking through firewalls and hacking into corporations. But one day he slips into a system that in traps him in its web. And when the spider descends will the butterfly ever become free again?

Notes:

So I am looking for the story to be in no more than three or four chapters long. Please enjoy and please give me your thoughts.

Chapter 1

The first time that he saw Michael Lee he knew he had to have the boy.

The boy, Michael wore his brown hair  in a mullet and had beautiful blue eyes that Zaizen insisted he kept hidden under dark orange sunglasses. Michael had been brought in for questioning of his ability to hack into STN-J systems.

“ Michael Lee, 14. Been in foster care since you were six, do too neglect, and suspected child abuse.” the man glanced up from his papers into Michael’s blue eyes as he continued.

“Started hacking when you were 10 and since then you managed to gather secrets from multiple different facets of society.” the man paused and put down the paper as he gaze into the slender teens eyes.

“You have two options here.” he raised his his arm and started making patterns on the back of Michael’s hand, smirking to himself as he could see the boys squirm.

“You can either join the STN-J-“ he moved his other hand that was covered by the table and grabbed a hold of the boys, covered cock, squeezing it, making the teen across from him moan in surprise as he continued “-or we can kill you on the spot for hacking into our database.” he continued to squeeze and rub at the boys covered member as he gazed into the sharp blue eyes. At this point he had already had the cameras manipulated with an over loop so nobody could see what he was doing in the interrogation room.

“Although, if you joined, you would have some other obligations than just the hacking.” he said, as he unbuttoned the teens pants and stuck his hand into the boys underwear now squeezing the uncovered dick, which made Michael moan and shutter.

“Honestly, what choice do I have“ Michael said, defeated as the older man continued to molest him, with a moan as his teenage cock spurted from the hand job the older man had gave him and he shattered as he saw the smile.

 

What was his life going to be like now?

Chapter 2

A month later.

 

Michael was getting a cup of coffee before heading back to his computer. It was late, Michael being the only one in the office or so he thought.

 

The 14-year-old took a sip of his coffee as his eyes lost focus and his mind wandered back to the week directly after he was arrested.

 

Flashback

 

The blonde teen didn’t know what to think about the rapid changes his life had taken in three short weeks.

 

First, he had been arrested and interrogated-oh yeah he can’t forget to mention, violated by a creepy government agent guy, who basically blackmailed him for sex and his hacking skills or he would be killed.

 

Next, his foster care social worker was telling him that he had a potential adopted father who wanted to take him in.

 

Which, because of him being arrested, his current foster parents were more than happy for him to be somebody else’s problem.

 

When he and his social worker had met Mr. Takuma Zaizen, well to say the least his social worker was charmed easily by the man.

 

On paper, he was very respectable.

 

A well polished smart savvy businessman in his early 50s with a grown daughter and a deceased wife.

 

Donated to a lot of charities and spoke out in regards to his community safety.

 

In his bank account didn’t hurt either.

 

So of course, he got the green light for adoption.

 

At first, Michael had been taken to a beautiful one story house where his social worker had done a final walk-through seeing everything she needed to see before finalizing and signing off on the adoption papers.

 

While his social worker was there his new dad was as a tentative and friendly as he seen as soon as the social worker had left, the man had changed back to hell he had been in the interrogation room.

 

The man grabbed his arm and shoved him into the kitchen table. For a moment this made Michael flashback to the abuse he had suffered at the hands of others.

 

Michael stood press against the counter as Mr.  Zaizen grant both sides of Michael’s face and forcefully started kissing him on his lips.

 

He tried to catch his breath as Mr.  Zaizen pulled a way saying; “Stay.”

 

But the next thing Michael knew he was being told to strip and being forced to lay down on the kitchen table.

 

Michael watched as the older man walked away, so taking the moment once his breathing was under control, Michael tried to sit up, but the teen didn’t see as Zaizen returned, so he what surprised when he was slammed back down onto the table, having his breath knocked out of him.

 

“You need to learn to listen boy,” Mr.  Zaizen said, voice low and dangerous.  As he shoved him, hard back down on the table. “ I didn’t say you could get up.”

 

Michael laid there naked, on that hard table, trembling as the man hand grabbed something and then grabbed his arms and proceeded to restrain him to the table. then Michael's legs were forcibly spread and he flinched when Mr.  Zaizen said;

 

“Such soft skin, such a small dick, and such a pretty puckered asshole.”

 

Michael gasped when Mr.  Zaizen's hand grip his semi-hard cock, and proceeded to pump it hard and fast.

 

After a few minutes of this torture, Michael whimpers “Please, I—I need—”

 

“What do you need?” Mr.  Zaizen asked, voice low and hot against his ear.

 

“Please, I—I need—to— come, please.” Michael whimpered.

 

The older man just test and held up something in Michael’s line of site.

 

“This is a cock ring,” Mr.  Zaizen said, holding it up. “ you will wear this every day, every night and only I will be allowed to remove it.” Mr.  Zaizen glance down at the boy to make sure he understood. Michael nodded.

 

All Michael could do was whine.

 

“Master will give you what you need.”

 

Zaizen spread the boy's legs to expose his ass. He took a bit of lube and smeared it on Michael's hole. He circled the puckered entrance before he inserted a finger to begin stretching it, gradually inserting more fingers until it was open enough, ready to receive his cock.

 

The older man positioned himself between the boy's legs, took his hard manhood, and slammed it into his new    slut, making him screamed.

 

Beep, Beep, Beep.

 

Michael was pulled out of his memories when the computer started beeping. Michael finished his coffee as he scanned what just came up on his screens. He knew it was going to be a long night.