My usual two days off is about to begin again, and if anyone wants to elaborate on this Bruce/Tor thing, they are more than welcomed to do so. Harold you are on the horizon buddy, and all I'll say is.. Hotsauce...

Wheeeeeeeee...........

I'm all a'flutter with the suspense. This is a good story. Hope noone steals it from us.

Geez... Where's my chainsaw?

Do you really want to know?

No

I do I do

I am still wondering what wesley did to me? I am guessing Shouse is going to use the rebuilt 2dogs to get me or wesley or both of us

Maybe I can break free of Wesleys control and meet someone who is not in the story yet <looking at Harold>

You did want ideas still?

Wesleys plans can not be let out.

just throwing out ideas for Kris Amy No one knows what he has planned for us except him

Yes but evil wesley may throw a wrench in Kris' plans.

"Tor!!!!", the voice yelled. It's shrillness rattling the castle walls with it's harshness. "Tor!!! Come here!!!" , the voice yelled seemingly louder this time if such a thing was possible.

Tor rolled his eyes in exasperation while looking at Bruce. "You better go see what is wrong." , Bruce said lovingly to Tor as he hurredly put his clothes on. "I don't deserve someone as special as you." , Tor said breathily to Bruce as their lips moved towards each other , slowly parting in anticipation.

Just then the voice cryed yet a third time, "Tor!!!! Come here , or I will tell the master you are neglecting me!!!". At that moment, the spell of passion that had engulfed Tor and Bruce was broken, and Tor could only roll his eyes once again. "Go. Go. Go!!", was all Bruce said as Tor treaded off towards the shrill voice.


"Ahhh, Tor my pet, you finally made it!", Said Kristopher with fire in his eyes. Tor spoke timidly, trying to control his breating from running to answer Kristopher's call. "Yes Mistress Kristopher. I was occupied. I am sorry it took so long to get here.", Tor said while looking at the floor.

"Do not call me Mistress Tor, as only Shouse may call me that!", Kristopher said, his shrill voice laced with anger. Kristopher brought his hand back as to admonish Tor for his transgression, but held back after seeing Tor reel in fear. Kristopher laughed at the fear in Tor and spoke, "You should do well to fear me Tor. You serve Shouse, and at the moment Shouse serves me so to speak."

Tor looked at Kristopher with a puzzled look on his face and said, "What do you mean by that?" Again Kristopher laughed. "Think about it you simpleton.", Kristopher said as if trying to explain something to a child. "You serve Shouse, and he serves me.", Kristopher said. Tor's face showed puzzlement over what Kristopher said. "Simply put Tor. Shouse loves me and would do anything to please me. I have only to say the word to him and he will do as I say. Also don't get any ideas of telling him what we talked about either or I will just tell him you are lying.", Kristopher said with a sardonic grin starting to form on his face.

"I would never tell the master anything Kristopher." , Tor said with reverance. "You better not Tor. Now spread the lotion on Kristopher's skin less he get the hose again." , Kristopher said with an evil smile. "Yes. Yes.", Tor replyed hurriedly, all the while trying to block out memories of the last time he got the hose, all the time spreading the lotion on Kristopher's pale flesh.

After Tor had finished applying the lotion to Kristopher's skin, he was dismissed by Kristopher. "Tor next time I call you, you will come to my side quicker or else." , Kristopher said in a threatening tone. "Yes Kristopher." , Tor said while backing away from Kristopher. "Now go.", Kristopher said in disdain and turning his back on Tor.

Tor left Kristopher's room , and once out of earshot of Kristopher started to mutter words under his breathe as he made his way back to his beloved Bruce. "One of these days.......", Tor was mumbling as he opened the door to Bruce's room. Immediately he stopped mumbling when he saw Bruce fast asleep in bed, the covers only partially covering him. Tor lightly tiptoed across the room and pulled the covers up to cover Bruce and planted a kiss on his cheek. Then Tor disrobed and quietly got back in bed and started to think how he could get rid of Kristopher without hurting his beloved Bruce or his master Shouse. He finally succumbed to sleep while plotting his revenge on Kristopher.

Nothing is what it seems. The sky be ground as the day is night. Dark is light as night is day. The ground be hollow as up is down. What seemed like reality might thus be proved surreal if I may choose. I may, I might, I dare to pick a fight. To the sky or to the ground the world will go round. Opposite of what has been said or embracing what has not. Nothing can be expected when dealing with one. The eye of one. Wait and see. What fabrication if any has been set free. Till then I bid farewell. In the rays of a possible night and yet day, you'll see. Then again maybe not..

I hope you don't mind my addition to the Tor/Bruce story Kris, but I had to do it

You have a pm.. I thank you for your continuation. You also served to give me some great ideas. Hehe! MuaHahaha.. Hehe he!

Wesley stood before Trallyus with such evil plans racing through his head. The destruction he could cause, the terror he would strike into people's hearts all around the world. He would savor every single minute of it. But there was something lacking. He wanted it to be more personal and to share his evilness with Trallyus. As he looked at Trallyus, he felt as if Trallyus could be more. He wanted to make Shouse suffer even worse and as well Wesley wanted to benefit from it somehow, by making Trallyus better. As he thought to himself, ideas roamed free. He made his way back to Shouse's castle and saw him about to leave. He knew for certain Shouse was for sure about to strike back at him for doing what he did so he had better make his devious plan work.

Wesley sped into town on his horse and buggy, on his way he found three lovely women. "Hello there ladies, might you be interested in making some money?" One woman put her hands on her hips, the other turn around and started to walk away. The third squinted her eyes and had a flash of anger wondering what this man that stood before them were talking about, "Ahh sir, I do not know what you have heard of us, but we.." Wesley interrupted her mid sentence, "How about three hundred each if you do me a little favor?" The head woman stood back and gasped, "What about four hundred?" Wesley nodded and the deal was set. The ladies were to wait for Shouse to come by and keep him occupied anyway they sought fit. Wesley got back in his horse and buggy and roared toward town. His plan was well on it's way. He went to the town Hospital and kidnapped the first surgical doctor he happened upon. The man didn't know what was coming when Wesley smacked him over the head with a shovel. Wesley stuffed the man in his buggy and started off to his home, but had to make one more stop along the way.

As he stood in the corner of one of the corridors he saw Tor, one of Shouse's servants putting lotion on Kristopher. Wesley and his evil devilish plan almost made him giggle as he peered at them. He had his shovel in hand again. The shovel was something of a lucky charm for Wesley. He took it anywhere he went and it served as a walking stick as well. No one really knew why he carried it other than his victims if they were lucky to see it coming. After Tor was out of earshot he whispered to Kris, "Hello there beautiful!" As Kris turned around, Wesley quickly slammed the shovel against her head and Wesley let out a sigh of satisfaction. Tor had heard the clashing and was about to get up to see what was going on but then softly said as he laid in bed, "I hope Kris broke a leg for making me do what I did!" Wesley's plan was almost complete and soon he would take his need for causing people so much pain and demented lust for their grief and agony to a whole new level.

Wesley stood there with an evil look on his face tapping the shovel against his other hand. "Doctor I need you to do this right or I will take this shovel and I'll not stop this time. You understand?" The doctor looked frantic, "But I can't do this, it's impossible!". "You do as I say or you get the shovel again!", said Wesley with a great big grin on his face. The doctor nodded and prepared to work. "I'll scream!", Kris said while looking Wesley directly in the eyes. Wesley started to giggle, "Who wouldn't?" It took the doctor several painstaking hours to complete and the screams could be heard throughout Wesley's castle. Wesley stood there salivating as the doctor worked his graceful hands. Hours upon hours of the torture was pleasure to Wesley. The night started to turn into day and the operation was complete. Wesley took Kris back to Shouse's castle. He hated not being able to see Shouse's face when he found out what he did but he had more important things to do, like test out the new improvements. He made his way back home as fast as he could, "Is she finished?". The doctor nodded, "Yes". Wesley smirked, "When can I?" "Soon", the doctor tiredly nodded again and fell to the floor. Wesley dragged him to his dungeon and locked him away. He wanted to keep the doctor around just in case something came up. He stood before his new and improved creature, "Oh wakey, wakey Trallyus. Time to have some fun.."

Shouse got the chickens he wanted from town and finally got home. His little swim with the women lasted longer than he had planned. His little escapade made him rather tired so he just wanted to get some sleep. He made his way up to bed and found Kris sleeping. He tiptoed to bed so not to disturb Kris and slipped into bed. Shouse reached under the covers and what he felt next shocked him so much it almost gave him a heart attack. "AHHHhhhHHHH!!!", Shouse jumped out of bed and Kris soon followed. There they both stood naked and Shouse looked down. "What the hell is that?" Kris looked down and almost fainted, "Wesley kidnapped me and did something to me, I thought it was all a dream.." Shouse fell to the floor, "Why!!? WHYY!!!?". Tor came rushing in, "What happened? What happened?". With his eyes wide open, he was astonished when he looked at the completely nude Kris, "Where did that come from!? How can you.. Is it fake? But you look.. I may not be that smart but you fooled me.. I really didn't know you were a dude.."

All I can say is I thought Wesley was evil, and what you wrote Kristopher makes him look like a school marm compared to your evilness

Hurry up with the next chapter.

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