In Which Barndick Eat Solsas Summary

In Which Barndick Eats Solas

Blackwall leered at the unconscious naked elf before him pinned to the table by knives jabbed through his hands and feet rendering escape incredibly painful for when Solas awoke. Ever since the inquisitor had first sought out Blackwall bringing the elf with him he’d been struck with a need for what this was that never left his mind. He had tried to forget it terrified of how frankly disturbing the thoughts were but he often jerked awake at night drenched in sweat, his cock insistent, hard and throbbing almost demanding to be stroked. The urge became too much and finally he had acted inviting the reticent mage to have tea with him, somewhere private where it was all too easy to drug him a sedative and magebane.
After he had enough enjoyment with toying with Solas’ cock and watching him squirm Blackwall slowly removed his hand and began to speak pausing to swipe his tongue between his dry cracked lips.
“To tell you truth elf I have no idea what I’m doing,” he pauses to regain his train of thought. “I had an urge to eat you of all things, to see you squirm as I took you apart into pieces, and to have you be forced to watch me eat your flesh like a fucking dog. Do you suppose they do things like this in Tevinter? They don’t care about their slaves and most of them are elven like you,” he wondered laughing without any trace of humor.
Solas turned white and his eyes widened at the warden’s admission and began to renew his struggle in earnest giving louds shouts of pain as the blades continue to pierce his skin. Blackwall lifted his hand and promptly smacked the elf forcefully sending his head to knock against the wooden table dazing him. Satisfied the elf was momentarily distracted with the force of his slap he went to gather the tools to actually go about eating Solas. For weeks he had stolen kitchen knives, enough to go unnoticed, in preparation for the main