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With my frightened eyes pinned under his gaze, he undid his belt in a methodical way that had no business sending shivers down my spine.
“Spread your legs, Rali,” he dictated.
My brows cinched together in disbelief. I was already naked! Did he really expect me to expose ‘myself‘ to him? To assist in my own humiliation?
I’d only hesitated for three seconds, yet it provoked a snap from his whip.
I screamed as I flailed in bed, yanking at the cuffs in desperation even though I knew they wouldn’t give an inch. The part of my thigh where the whip had struck burnt like hot candle wax had been spilled on it.
I didn’t hesitate to push my legs open this time, my shame being numbed by the pain he’d inflicted. Humiliation had never felt so physical.
I opened my eyes to see him staring between my legs, with so much intensity like he’d rather be in them than anywhere else. My neck and face burnt with shame, but I forced them open. What choice did I have?
“If I wasn’t Void, and you’d succeeded in selling me out to The Torturer,” his eyes remained on the part of me that was forced open. “Would you have given this pussy to someone else? To The Torturer, perhaps, if he so much had looked at you the right way?”
This wasn’t looking good. This man could really hurt me now and I’d be completely defenseless.
I shook my head desperately, trying to find words, but fear had sewn my mouth shut.
He dragged his eyes to meet mine, tilting his head at my silence.
The whip came again, striking me on my second thigh.
Holy hell!
I screamed and writhed, still pulling at the cuffs like a miracle could happen.
My legs went close in the process, and when I realized, I forced them open again.
“You’re a monster!” I shouted, my voice shaking from my pent–up emotions.
The asshole laughed.
He fucking laughed like it was a complement.
Returning to the table, he dropped the whip and returned with two small objects I couldn’t yet identify.
“I am a monster, Green.” He slowly climbed onto the bed. “Yet, I’m the one you’re stuck with for the rest of your life.”
He brought one of the silver clips to my breast, and I screamed the moment the clamp latched onto my right nipple.
What the hell was that?
A nipple clamp?
“Oh, God,” I choked, my head falling back.
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He did the same to the other nipple and I saw stars, galaxies, maybe even the gates of heaven, and none of them were offering me rescue.
“Please, take it off. Please…”
Jesus fucking Christ! It burned!
“Why?” His lips hovered by my ear. “Does it hurt, Rali? Does it sting?”
His tongue flicked against my earlobe, igniting a shiver that dragged a sob out of me.
“Just stop. Please…”
But he didn’t. Of course he didn’t.
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He trailed his tongue from my ear to my cheek, kissing the straight path. While I whimpered beneath him, he took his time, licking my skin. He licked the curve of my jaw, the groove between my chin and lower lip, then… my lips.
He slowly licked my lower lip, like he was sampling the ripest fruit. Then, cupping my cheeks with both hands, he claimed my lips, giving me a deep kiss.
I grunted, wishing to pull away from him. But there was only so much a handcuffed lady could do in bed.
So, I laid there, taking all he did to me without having a choice.
But God, why the hell did he have to kiss so well? Or was this how all kisses were meant to feel?
My fingers clenched into fists as he suckled my tongue like he was getting some sweets out of it. For one terrifying moment, I thought he was going to let me slip into pleasure. But then, he bit me so hard, I yelped into his mouth.
I tried to turn my head, but his grip on my cheeks held me in place.
When he finally released my tongue, he caught my upper lip and suckled with faux affection, finishing with a nip that left the taste of blood in my mouth. My blood.
He meant it when he said today would hurt. He wasn’t just teasing me. He was tormenting me by design.
Breaking the kiss, he pressed his forehead to mine while his hand traveled to my thighs.
“You’re going to beg me to fuck you, Rali.”
He slid a finger into me, making me gasp.
His gloves were off, making it more intense.
“You’ll beg me to claim your pussy.”
What? Was he joking?
But then he added another finger and curled them inside me and I arched involuntarily–like my body was trying to levitate off the bed.
No. No. No. He couldn’t be doing this to me.
My lips fell open for the soundless gasps that escaped. His fingers worked a rhythm that didn’t seem human, each movement dragging me closer to a place I didn’t want to admit existed.
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Somehow, the bite of the nipple clamps had dulled.
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Just when I was sure I was about to get an orgasm, he yanked his fingers out like a thief stealing climax. The bed shifted under him as he stepped down.
Standing at the foot of the bed, he took off his clothes, starting with his shirt.
He peeled off the shirt slowly like he wanted me to watch every second of it.
And dear God. His chest. My breath stuttered.
Right in the center was an eagle spreading its wings across his chest. Beneath its wings were tiny writings I was too distraught to read. But there were two dark circles amidst them.
Were those…bullet wounds?
More ink extended from his shoulders down to his hands.
Terror strangled me with both hands. But even through that, even with my mind screaming “Run!,” my eyes lingered. Because when the devil walks naked into your room, you look.
My gaze dropped lower.
I hadn’t seen many dicks in my life, but the one in front of me? It was nowhere close to natural.
It was thick, veined, and already twitching at the tip like it couldn’t wait to ruin me.
Remembering how painful it’d been when I took him in the ass made me dread how painful it’d be to have him in my pussy for the first time. This would feel like being split in half.
“Please, stop.” I snapped my legs together the second he climbed back on the bed.
The whip wasn’t in his hand again. So, maybe-
With his hands on either side of my thighs, he parted them with so little force.
Heavens! This man was so strong, he could really kill me with his bare hands like he said.
Once more, he was between my thighs, his cock nudging against my entrance.
This was happening. He was about to take the virginity I had so guarded for twenty three years.
“Let me go!” My fight resumed.
I thrashed under him, but his legs were locked around mine, pinning me to the bed.
“Beg me to fuck you, Rali.” His voice was torturously cold.
Was he insane?
“I don’t want this.”
“Beg me to fuck you.”
I shook my head, my heart filled with so much dread.
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He reached down and grabbed one of the clamps still clinging to my nipple, then tightened it.
Fuck!
I arched my neck as I cried out, begging him to stop.
“You’re begging for the wrong reason, Rali.” His voice was taunting. “Beg me to claim your pussy.”
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“You’re evil,” I whimpered, my eyes squeezing shut as the agony dialed up in my mind, echoing through the corridors of my
consciousness.
“I might be, but you must admit I’m more fun this way, wouldn’t you?” His tongue flicked out to lick a tear off my cheek.
It was enough to get my eyes open, and when I did, he tightened the clamp around the second nipple.
Oh, God.
“Please…!”
“Please what?”
My body rattled with every sob as defeat registered. I wasn’t escaping this. And my body had nothing left to give.
My eyes slid shut.
“Fuck me.” The words trickled out in a whine.
“Look at me when you’re pleading, Rali.”
God, I hated him. I hated him for having so much dominance over me.
Tear–blurred, I forced my eyes to meet his. There was a hint of amusement in them, while mine held nothing but pain and.
“Please.”
“Please what?”
My jaw clenched, but there was nowhere to bury my pride. It had already been stripped like
my
clothes.
I gritted every syllable. “Fuck me.”
The corners of his eyes crinkled, not with warmth, but with that sick, twisted joy only devils and predators knew.
“Why should I? Do you want my cock so much?”
Oh, fuck him!
I tightened my lips, but an adjustment to the clamp was enough to get it open
“Words, Green.”
“Yes!” I nodded frantically. But he still didn’t let go of the clamp.
God, please!
“You do realize I’ll have to make you bleed, don’t you?”
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“Yes… Please.”
His lips curved in a smile.
He released the clamp, then positioned his cock at my entrance again.
Leaning down, he licked the shell of my ear–slowly, as if he savored the salt of my fear.
“As you wish, my lady.”
He pushed inside me.
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