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perverse thing I do, you re going to be made to enjoy it. Over and over. I m going to take you in places you
didn t know you owned, and you re going to beg me for it. And you can scream all you like there s no one
around for a five day ride. You are truly alone, and you belong to me. Most especially here, he cupped her,
fingering her lazily, making sure that little button was still hard and she was still wet and he was
gratified to note that she still was. Even more so than before. And I m going to prove that in just a
minute.
He leaned over her again, placing his length up against her, where he d soon spike himself up
inside her as he grabbed those beautiful titties and rolled and pinched the nipples hard, hurting her,
making her squirm against him, pleasuring him unknowingly. That s it, move against me, he let loose
with a groan of his own, and felt her immediately stop moving, no matter how hard he squeezed and
pulled and twisted and twirled those nipples of hers.
She learned fast, this one. He smiled against her ear, flexing his hips just a little. Move with me,
woman, or I ll find my leather strap.
Carolyn had only ever heard about a strap once, from Letty, and she d been terrified of even the
thought of it since then. Closing her eyes, and trying to pretend this wasn t happening to her, she did as
she was told and moved her hips up against his, making him moan in a guttural, animalistic fashion.
Eventually, she felt him shudder and stand up quickly with that ever present, degrading chuckle
of his. You are too good, woman. You ll make me come before I have a chance to take your virginity.
Please. No, she whispered, but he heard it anyway.
Yes. And I promise you, you re going to love it. He stepped away for a moment, but only long
enough to bring the chair next to the bed, like he d done by the tub.
Then his fingers were there again, at that spot on her body that only he seemed to know about,
slick from something he d gathered from herself, which she found entirely unacceptable, and making free
with her body as usual. She cried out when he lent his second hand to the task, dipping two if his fingers
into that font of wetness between her legs, his index and middle, then dragging them slowly back to her
bottom hole, making her squirm and writhe and try to get away. She did not want him doing that to her
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again. It was against nature for him to put anything up inside her. It didn t belong there, and she didn t
like it one bit.
Stop moving.
She tried. She did try, but his fingers were right there, at the entrance to her rear end, and she
knew what was going to happen. She knew it, and she couldn t quite keep her hips still.
Casually, as if he was offering her a canapé, he whispered, If you don t stop moving, I ll bind you
so that you can t move. He didn t tell her that he didn t want to do that that the idea that her fear of
punishment, her fear of him, made him want to keep her as free as he could. Eventually, she would submit
to him of her own free will, he vowed to himself as he drove his index finger well into that reluctantly
receptive derrière.
She groaned loudly and tried to arch away, but he used his free hand to reach beneath her and
grab a nipple, forcing her back down into the position he preferred, with the side of her face pressed into
the mattress as he fucked his finger in and out of her, carefully at first, then much less so. When she was
back where she belonged, he removed his pinching fingers from that cringing nipple and brought them to
her clit instead consciously not dipping them into her juices this time, but applying them dry to her clit in
order to pinch it tightly.
Her scream hoarse as it was washed over him like the best kind of aphrodisiac. He wanted to
hear it over and over, and he did, as he raped her hard with that one stiff finger, making her cry and sob
and wail.
But not beg.
Then he brought his finger all the way out of her and wrapped his even bigger middle finger over
it, dipped himself in her wetness, and pressed them against her entrance.
Carolyn could feel the difference in the size of whatever it was that he was trying to push into her,
and she was afraid. Very afraid.
Perhaps this is a very good punishment for you, woman. Since you seem to dislike this so. It is
very embarrassing, isn t it? To have me invade your little bottom hole like this while you waggle it at me so
enticingly? You don t like to feel my finger up inside you there, do you?
She was caught. She couldn t say that she did, or he was going to do it more. She couldn t say
that she didn t that she hated it or he d do it more. She was damned either way.
NO, I DON T! she yelled as loud as she could, very near the end of her rope.
Ahhh, that s too bad. Because I m going to fuck you like this every day. His fingertips pressed
past that incredibly tight sphincter, forcing themselves into her, forcibly stretching her around him, and
using her own moisture to aid in her violation.
He stopped at his knuckles for just a moment as she wailed and keened, wiggling just slightly on
occasion, and also, occasionally, pressing back against him, then jerking forward a little, as if she d realized
what she d done. His other fingers were very busy with that hot, hard nub of hers, constantly keeping it
slick and rubbing it endlessly.
I m going to teach you to enjoy this, just because you hate it so much right now. I m going to do
this to you at least once a day maybe twice and I m always going to pleasure you when I do it, woman,
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