Gluttony continued his browsing through the liqour store. He was soaked, the usual loose jeans clinging to his cold, wet flesh, and the sweater forming around his muscled and toned figure, giving off small impressions of the muscles that lay defined beneath. Gluttony pulled a bottle of Jack Daniels off of the shelf, and cracked open the lid on it. Putting it to his mouth and taking a rather large swig of it. The clerk hadn't been paying much attention, but caught sight of Gluttony taking the drink from the bottle. "HEY! You can't do that! ASSHOLE! Get the fuck out of here, you scumbag piece of shit!" He shouted at Gluttony, coming out from behind the counter and approaching him from behind. Glut cracked his neck again, before slowly capping the bottle. "Shut up!" He growled back, his accent slathered in that horribly rough tone. Gluttony spun on his heel, and cracked the bottle over the cashier's head, glass shattering everywhere, glass shards sticking out of his head, and the contents of the bottle spilling all over the clerk and the floor. Gluttony need down beside him, ignoring the glass. He pulled the clerk by his shirt collar. Blood was dripping down the young man's face as he moved his mouth next to the boy's ear and whispered, "Ye' know.. Before, I was just goin' to kill ye' .. Now, I'm going to make it very painful..." Gluttony quickly stood, grabbing the clerk by his short blonde hair, and dragging him across the store, moving to the front side. He let go of the bleeding cashier, and kicked him in the face with his boot, dazing him, and he went back to the rows of bottles and grabbed two bottles of liqour. One long, Absolut bottle, and one that was kind of a flask of the same stuff. The larger bottle looked to be just over a foot long, and just under half a foot wide. Gluttony approached the cashier, brandishing the bottle with a knowing smirk. Placing a boot on the boys back, he grabbed at the back of the cashier's khaki dress pants, and tore at them, ripping most of the back clear off, and revealing the man's boxers. As he squirmed, Glut would shift his boot to kick him in the ribs, and reposition himself,tearing at the back of the man's boxers until they were gone too, and the clerk was nude from the waist down. Gluttony smirked down at his victim, and said "Bottom's up, Buddy!!" Before spreading the cashier's ass cheeks, and shoving the head of the bottle into his cornhole. The cashier yelped in surprise as Gluttony sodomized him with it. the neck of the bottle didn't do much but stimulat the prostate. "Lets see how deep we can go" Glut cackled to himself as he pushed the bottle further into him, stretching the cashier's asshole wider and wider, and he would scream louder and louder. Gluttony grinned as he pressed the bottle deeper. "Oi, I'm surprised this aint shattered yet. You must like this!" He taunted as he pressed it in further, before the bottle finally shattered, and the clerk screeched in pain. Gluttony simply laughed at the sight of the broken bottle sticking out of the poor liqour store cashier's ass. "Ain't off the hook yet, lad" He snarled in amusment. Grabbing the smaller flask, he'd kick the clerk in the ribs, and roll him onto his back, though he was met with a bit of resistance due to the large portion of the vodka bottle stuck in the boy's anus. Gluttony moved over the cashier's chest, and straddled it, sitting down and facing the lower part of his body. He would grab the semi-hardened penis of the cashier, and flip the neck of the flask towards his urethra. "One for the road, my friend!" Glut shoved the front of the bottle into the dick hole of the cashier, who let out another screech of pain, as blood began to pour from the flask's entry point. "OI!, We got a bleeder!" the Sin cackled as he pushed the flask deeper into the boys penis, splitting the hole wider, causing blood to gush out, knowing full well the flask wouldn't fit at all. Glut tightened his grip around the penis, forcing the flask down as far as it would go, splitting the boy's length nearly in two from the extreme girth of the flask trying to enter that hole. Satisfied he had spilled enough blood for the moment, Glut stood up, letting go of the still screaming boy. "Go ahead.. No one's gonna save ye' mate." He said with a bit of laughter mixed in with is words. Gluttony licked the blood off of his hands, and proceeded to unzip his cold, wet, jeans, and masturbate until climax, and made sure that at least most of his semen would land on the clerks face. When he finished, he would turn back to the racks of liquor, and grab a few more bottles of Jack Daniels, and leave the cashier there to weep in pain, and slowly bleed out.