I was already inside you by the metre the drugs wore off. You immediately began to thrash and flail your arms, screaming and trying to labor me off you. I grabbed your throat in one hand and started to embrace. With my other hand I slapped you across the face twice before clamping it over your mouth.

I leaned forward, putting More of my weight on your oral sex as I continued to lbf. your body into the concrete floor. I fucked you with brutal yet evenly step movement, making indisputable you felt each individual thrust. I used your cunt to get myself closer and closer to cumming as I watched your case turn red and tears leak from your eyes.

My timing was perfect. I released your backtalk and throat, letting you suck in a do-or-die breather just as I exploded inside you. You wheezed and gasped as I wrapped my arms around your principal, pulling you into my shoulder while grinding my hips to work on my cum deeper and deeper inside you.

Once I caught my breathing space I stood and started buckling my pants. You curled up into a misfortunate trivial ball and started to weep.

"Well, you're a ugly niggling beef, but your pussy is tight enough."I sneered.

You snapped, pushed yourself to your stifle and tried to lunge at me. I'm not sure what you hoped to accomplish like that, but all you managed to do was get yourself tripped up by your pants that were still pulled around your knees and gloam, smacking your brass against the cold concrete floor.

I laughed and placed a foot on the back of your cervix."What a stupid cunt."

"piece of ass YOU !"You yelled back.

I grabbed a clod of your hair and hauled you onto your feet. I shoved you against the wall and heard the dull thunk of your head banging against the cinder cube. I grabbed your throat again and slapped your face over and over till your brass were an raging red and a little blood seeped from a Split in your bottom lip.

"You do not verbalise to me !"I yelled column inch from your face."You do not speak. That is no longer the design of your sass. Do you understand ?"

You stared at me in horror until I raised my paw ready to strike again. Quickly you nodded an understanding. I released my grasp on your pharynx and took a stone's throw back, taking mastery of my anger.

"commodity. I'm sword lily we are beginning to come to an understanding. Now, take off your clothes."

I watched the confusedness and reverence flood your case. You had already instinctively pulled your shirt back down over your tits and were half crouched, reaching to pull up your knickers. You froze, obviously weighing your pick. I watched the discombobulation be replaced with rebelliousness as you slowly pulled up your trouser and wrapped your arms around your stomach.

I smiled and stepped back toward you."That's your choice."I said calmly. Then I grabbed a fistful of your hair again, balled up my fist, and punched you in the stomach. Air exploded from your rima oris, and you curled down gasping for breath. I kept you from falling to the floor by jerking on your hair, and dragged you toward a recession of the room.

In the corner was a bombastic dog doghouse, with a few sheets of newspaper laid on its floor. I jerked your head down by your pilus toward the cage door."Get in"I commanded. You tried to scramble at first, but a couple of quick coke to your back convinced you. I closed the door behind you and snapped a little padlock through the latch.

The cage was obviously made for a big pet, and not a human. There was not enough elbow room for you to stretch along your branch out and so you curled up into a ball.

I left you alone for a hour and when I came back I was carrying two five gallon bucket."You decided to disobey me and keep your clothes. That is your choice but you will learn that disobedience has consequences."

I lifted one of the buckets and dumped ice cold water supply over your head. Then I did the like with the other bucket as well. Then I left and returned a few moments later to dump two more than bucket of water over you.

twenty gallons of H2O was more than enough to soak you from promontory to toe. It wasn't freezing in the cellar but it was chill enough that it couldn't have felt good being wet. I didn't say another intelligence and left you shivering there in your cage.

I came back an hour later to find you had managed to squirm your way out of your wet clothes and were cowering in the fetal lieu on the floor of your cage. I unlocked the door and dragged you out by your hair. I dragged you to the bulwark and told you to raise your subdivision above your head. It took another slap to your boldness to motivate you to comply, but you got there eventually.

Once I had your hands bound together, tied above your headland and secured to an eye deadbolt in the cap I pulled up a hot seat and sat in front of you.

"I guess you are wondering why you are here."I said."I mean you must reckon I am an absolute monster to deal you like this. Honestly, I don't inculpation you for thinking that.

"The trueness is that I'm just a formula guy. At to the lowest degree I was until a few month ago."I stood and started pacing in strawman of you.

"Shit. How do I explain this so you will translate ? Ok, flavor. Do you recognise what it feels like to encounter flawlessness ? To hail across someone so virgin and so beautiful, so consummate that you know you absolutely have to get them ? To sleep together, with one look, that if you don't have them you will go absolutely insane ?

"No, I imagine you don't know. fountainhead let me tell you, it sucks. To finally observe the one person that you want Thomas More than everything and to have a go at it that she wants nothing to do with you. It's enough to urinate a man do some pretty extreme things."

I stopped my pacing and looked at you from the recess of my eye."thing like follow her day after day to learn every particular of her schedule. To soundproof a basement to keep her in forever. To study how to break individual's nous in Order to constitute them obedient to you.

"Yes, I've done some thing that multitude may say are crazy, but,"I grabbed your mentum in my hand and forced you to see me in the eye,"But I really had no alternative. How could I ignore ne plus ultra like that."

I started slowly running my thumb over your lips."I told you before that your mouth is no longer for talking. That wasn't quite the totally storey. There is one thing you are allowed to say. You see, I want you to ask me to violate your ass. That is how I will bed you have broken. The next words that come out of your mouth will be asking me to rape your ass ... if they are not, the result will be severe. Do you infer me ?"As I asked I started squeezing your throat again. You nodded quickly this time, before your face even started turning pink.

"good"I whispered. Then I slowly slid my hired man down your neck, over your shoulder joint and dresser, until I was caressing your mamilla. I pinched your tit between my thumb and index finger and pulled until your consistency arched, your arms straining against the roofy."Are you ready to ask me yet ?"

"Nooo"you cried.

I lost it."How fucking dare you speak to me !"I screamed."I told you what you are allowed to say !"

I let go of your mammilla and slapped you across the face. Once. Twice. triad clip. Each smash laborious than the net. Then I grabbed your shoulder, spun you around and slammed you into the wall. I started smacking your ass and thigh. The sounds of the slap echoed sharply off the basement walls.

"You stupid fucking cunt !"I yelled as I spun you back around to face me. I shoved your head against the wall and began pummeling your tits. One then the other I slapped until they turned an raging, ardent red.

When I was done your body slumped and dragged against the ropes above your head. I pulled a knife from my scoop and cut the rophy, letting your body descent to the floor. I straddled your dresser and pulled my tool out of my trouser, letting it smack against your face.

"I guess it is time to show you the true purpose of your mouth, at least until you are cook to ask me to dishonour your ass. Now open your mouth."

You clenched your jaw shut tight. I grabbed your sides of your head and banged your nous against the ground a few time. I didn't pounding your head hard sufficiency to make you lose cognizance, but I did see your center unfocus for a import. Then your mouth relaxed enough that I was able to pry it open. I shoved my dick in your mouth and forced your head back and forth."This is what your mouth is for, you nasty, cock hungry bitch."

I don't know if it was mostly from the pain of having your head bashed against the concrete, or the shame of having my dick shoved in your mouth, but tears started streaming down your face.

"Are you going to cry like a little cunt now ?"I sneered. I pulled my cock out of your backtalk and rubbed it against your face, wiping up your split with my peter before shoving it down your throat again. I fucked your mouth with my dick coated with your tears until I was ready to cum. I leaned forward and pushed my gumshoe further into you, and pinched your nose closed."drink every live drop whore."

When I pulled out of your lip you coughed and sputtered. Then you rolled on your side and started dry heaving. I just sat and laughed.

I stood, reached over you and cut the ropes from your articulatio radiocarpea. I pulled some leather cuffs from a table in a corner and whomp your carpus together behind your back.

"Get in your cage,"I said.

You didn't relocation. You just laid there, crying. So, I took off my belt, folded it in half and whipped a quick violent strike against the small of your back. You let out an tortured thigh-slapper and so I hit you again.

I knelt down to whisper in your ear,"You can keep screaming like that. You are making me hard again and I might just have to carry that tight fiddling pussy again. Or you can get your worthless ass in your cage."

I stood and whipped the smash against your back. You yelped again and tried to work yourself up to your knees but with your hands tied behind your back you were not able to advertise yourself up. I hit you again with the belt and you began pushing yourself across the floor.

You worked your groundwork beneath you with your ass in the air and pushed with your human foot, sliding your fount against the strong concrete level. I continued beating you with the belt as you inched yourself toward the cage like a worm.

Once you had wiggled yourself into the batting cage I filled up a metal sports stadium with water and set it in the cage with you. Then I locked the cage and left.

I came back about 30 minutes later and found you asleep in your cage. The bowl of water supply was half empty so you must get lapped at it like a kick. I kicked the Cage and your entire body lurched awake.

"sleeping is for good girls,"I said."I have a nice prosperous bed, hot food, and clean clothes gear up for my unspoiled fille. You know what to do to be my good girlfriend, don't you ?"

You just glared at me, concern, anger, and hatred evident on your face.

"Not ready yet, huh ? Your choice."

I walked to the computing device sitting on the desk near your cage and clicked a few buttons. Then I sat in a chair and watched you quietly. You stared back for a few minutes before rolling over putting your back to me. I watched as your breathing slowed to the mysterious steady breaths of eternal sleep. And I laughed when, after a few minutes, the consternation I had set up on the computer blasted the ear splitting screech of a railroad train horn through the two speakers set on either side of your cage. You screamed and jumped so high you hit your head on the cage roof.

"I told you sleep is for just girls. That consternation will go off every few moment, but try to get some rest in between. When I come back I'm going to beat your ass some more."I said. Then I left the basement and closed the door behind me.

I came back a few hours later and saw the frequent alarms had left your nerves pretty well fry. True to my word I dragged you from your cage and tied your coat of arms to the ceiling.

I spent nearly an 60 minutes playing with your torso. I used my hands at number 1 before switching to a thickly wooden paddle. I tried a thin wooden rod for a bit, but it snapped after a few smasher to your shins. The footling, multi-stranded whip seemed to get the almost chemical reaction from you though, which was a bit of a surprisal to me.

When I was tired I cuffed your deal behind your back and shoved you back in your cage. I filled your water bowl and restarted the alarum program on the electronic computer before going upstairs for the night.

The adjacent good morning the bruises had started setting in quite nicely. Your eyes were already sunken and large udder began forming, highlighted nicely by the red streaks through your eyes.

I continued the pattern throughout the second day. Most of the day you were in your cage, kept awake by the frequent train French horn alarm. Every few hours I'd drag you from the cage and use a variety of miniature to will all form of interesting crisscross on your body.

I'll be fair, I hadn't planned on raping you the second day until you asked -- but the indorse or third time i was beating you, you were making such keen noises and I just couldn't help myself. Before I shoved you back in the cage I bent you over and shoved my tool in your kitty-cat. It wasn't elegant or originative or anything. It was just savage and intense. I used your slit for friction, came inside you, and shoved you back into your cage.

The last time I pulled you out of the coop for the day you barely even cried. You just sort of hung there while I beat you. I guess maybe you were just thankful to not feature the cornet blaring in your ear. Or maybe you were starting to break.

I left you a bowl of water and shortened the down sentence between alarms for the second night.

The future morning when I dragged you out of the cage you were shaking so hard. I tried to remain firm you up to tie your weaponry to the ceiling, but you kept collapsing to the storey. I stood over you watching your body quietly shudder and felt my dick starting to get intemperate again.

I dropped my drawers and rolled you into your tum. I grabbed a handful of your hair and whispered in your ear,"Do you know what's coming you unintelligent bitch ?"

"Please ..."you feebly mumbled.

"What ?"I demanded.

"Please let me sleep. I'm so tired. I'll do anything. Just ... please ..."

I lifted your head off the concrete and shoved, watching your head bouncing off the level."Those are not the words I've given you permission to use."

"Please .. just do it. Rape my ass and let me sleep."

I moved down your body, knelt down to straddle you, and lined my putz up with your asshole, pushing just a trivial."Ask again, you worthless slut."

"Please despoil my ass,"you said with absolutely zero emotion in your voice.

I smiled and stood up, slowly putting my pants back on. I looked at my picket and said,"Almost 40 hours. Not bad."

I untied your radiocarpal joint and pulled you to your base by your arm. Pointing to the room access behind me I said,"Go through that doorway and upstairs. rick left down the hall to the front doorway. Once you get to the street good turn left to get to town.

"I'll be gone in about 30 minutes and it will lead you at least twice that to get to a phone so if you want to bid the police that is fine."

You stood completely still staring at me in obvious confusion and probably expecting it to be some form of legerdemain. I just shrugged and said"Your choice."

I walked to the computing device and started shutting it down. I looked back after a moment,"You're still here ?"I asked.

"I ... you said that ..."you mumbled

"Oh right,"I said."That bit about finding the pure person that I have to break and prevent forever. I can see how that would be confusing for you. Yeah no, that was completely honest. It's just that you're not her. You were just practicing."I smiled and continued,"You know what they say, ‘ practice makes perfect.'”