Chapter 143

143 iv. Little Pet

“Fuck, damn you!” she gyrated her hips as she arched her back desperately, a buzzing sound filled the room.

“Is that really what you do best, my love? Cursing me so dramatically instead of asking me what you did wrong? That attitude will bring you nowhere, darling. Though I must admit going nowhere can be a good thing, isn’t it?” he smiled triumphantly.

He loved the desperate moans that escaped her lips as he pressed another button in the remote he was holding. Her body desperately struggles for release, which he has no intention to give her just yet.

“Damned maniac! What did I ever do to you? All I did was try to call my family, how is that not even permitted?!” she screamed, the vibrations from the cursed object within her making the air fill with the smell of her juices as yet another batch drained out of her pussy.

“You are a fucking madman who needs to be confined in an asylum!” she let out the words as he laughed.

“Darling, why should I be anywhere else except here? I am mostly fulfilled just seeing you writhing in pleasure. Though I must admit how disappointed I indeed feel because you were not supposed to be enjoying your punishment,” he licked his lips, loving the way she struggled against the ropes that bound her arms and legs.

“Fuck you! Go to fucking hell,” she mumbled helplessly as the man who was seated in front of her seemed to enjoy her torture.

“You really do not understand it at all, my queen. I do not have any intention of going to hell when I have such a beautiful view in front of me,” he stood up and walked closer, dipping his head in her wet cunt as she screamed.

“Noooo! Get off me,” she begged him as he licked her clit, her body orgasming readily at the feel of his tongue in contact with her sensitive nub.

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He chuckled, “No you say, but your body is jerking off from just a mere lick. What a desperately wicked body you have, my queen. I am rather pleased with how easy it is to make you cum now. If I only knew you were this willing, I would have fucked you on that throne of yours while everybody watches. Maybe by then, you would have admitted your love for me in front of all of those people,” he whispered.

“Noooo!” she shook her head even when her knees trembled and gave in from under her.

“You fucking crazy scumbag! Stop this torture! I fucking hate you,” she cursed him.

This man brings out absolutely the worse in her. She hissed at him even when her nipples perked up from the way his thumb glided across them.

“I am indeed crazy. So desperately crazy for my queen. Do you know how lonely it is to be away from you? Do you know the wretched pain I feel as the gods toyed with our destiny? I want you, need you, and wanted nothing less than to devour you. You are everything to me, my love, the whole of my world revolves desperately around you,” he acknowledged.

Her body jerked again as her juices overflowed. She felt humiliated by her traitorous body’s reaction.

“Fuck you! I’ll report you to the police once I get out of here,” she clawed at the sheets her hands can grab into.

He laughed, “Your incentives do nothing more but excite me further my love. Moreover, do you really think I will ever let you out of my grasp? I have searched for you all over the world, and waited for centuries to finally be with you again. I will be the most stupid person to ever let my queen run away.”

“I hate you! I hate you!” she screamed even as her fluids overflowed.

What caused her to be even more horrified was the way her walls twitched as he licked her sensitive bud.

She cursed her senses once again, why does she feel so sensitive when he is around? She couldn’t, wouldn’t like to understand it herself.

“Of course my love, I know that enough. Your language has never been this crude before. Perhaps this time the gods have blessed you with the tongue of a barbarian’s woman,” he teased her, loving her reaction as he vibrated his lips on her clit.

“Fuck!” she arched her back, not really understanding whether she wanted him to stop or is urging him to do more.

“Is that a request, my queen?” he took out the vibrator from inside of her, the object making a clang when it hit the floor.

She blushed when their eyes met, “No, how can you think I would like to have sex with someone like you? You are nothing but a murderer psychopath who has chosen to keep me as a human pet.”

His smile widened at hearing her words, “My pet? Whatever do you mean my love? Chaining you is both beneficial for us. For one, it makes you realize your mistakes. Secondly, it excites me endlessly.”

“I will never fucking love you, you monster!” she hissed, hating everything that comes out of his mouth and her body’s reaction to it.

He smiled and put distance between them as he removed his shirt, exposing his abs and biceps as he do, making her blush deepen.

Fuck hormones and the way he oozed with sex appeal! Curse the gods for giving this man a body that makes her so easily responsive.

Her eyes darted to his pants as he unbuckled his belt, loving the anticipation of seeing the bulge under his pants that has obviously gone so hard and prominent.

She couldn’t even blink even if she wanted. She panicked when he went closer to her, untying the ropes that has been constraining her hands a while ago.

“So you can scratch me when it feels too good for you. I am a kind owner to my favorite pet, you know,” he whispered, his hot breath fanning her ears.

“I demand you to let me go,” she pushed at him but her action did nothing to him.

“Why should I do that when you are obviously enjoying this as much as I do,” he licked her neck and suckled on her breasts, forcing a moan on her lips.

“I... am not... enjoying,” she protested even as her body felt hot all over when he squeezed her boobs.

“Not yet? Perhaps I am doing it a bit too nicely then,” the evil glint in his eyes should have warned her by then that he is up to no good.

He bit down fiercely on her nipple as she let out a cry, “Fucking asshole!” she blurted out.

He laughed at her reaction, she was saying these curses nonstop and yet her body is definitely not cooperating with her. He smiled when her nipples became even more taut as he suckled on them once again.

“You are a horrible bastard,” she wanted to curse herself instead as her voice sounded needy... no, desperate for more.

“Am I?” he smiled cruelly at her as he slapped her thighs, exciting her even more.

She growled in frustration as she tried to push him away, hating that she felt so powerless against his evil machinations. Why does she always end up enjoying things like this?

“My love, why do you struggle so hard when you obviously like this as much as I do? Your body craves my punishments, and while that does disappoint me, I see nothing wrong with that. As a matter of fact, it excites me so,” he whispered against her ear.

He placed some distance between them as he pulled down his pants, discarding them carelessly on the floor together with their other pieces of clothing.

She gulped at seeing his hardened erection that has become even larger than an infant’s leg. She blushed but could do nothing but stare.

“Do you want a taste, my queen?” he asked her, knowing exactly what was in her mind.

She nodded shyly, unable to even say the words in response. How can he ever respect her when her body behaves so unrespectfully?

“Open your pretty lips, my love,” he positioned himself in between her lips and thrust inside her mouth.

She felt her jaw being forced to its limit to accommodate his width and the sheer length of his member. He growled as he stared at her teary-eyed face, forced to open her lips as he pumped his cock inside her mouth.

She is beautiful. Ahhh, he should have silenced her a bit earlier. But even their banter caused him more fulfillment.

It has been centuries of loving just one girl and making love only to her, and yet for him, this feeling never wavered. He wanted her so. Needed her to be his. Always.

Ahhh, he loves her so. So desperately, so carnally. So purely and impurely at the same time. He spilled his seeds inside her mouth and watched her slurp his semen as some overflowed out of her lips.

“So greedy,” he whispered adoringly as he stared into her eyes.

She seemed to have momentarily lost her sense of reason as she purred like a kitten. He laughed at hearing her imitate the sound of a cat.

“So cute,” he praised her, leaving her for a moment to remove the bindings on her legs.

She whimpered and moved her legs tentatively as they were freed. It scared her to realize she didn’t like being free at this moment.

As if he understood the inexplainable feeling of loneliness she suddenly felt, he kissed her legs, swirling his tongue against her skin, distracting her from an inexplicable heartache.

“Are you really my good pet?” his husky voice made her mouth water as she nodded her head.

“Show me how good a pet you are for me, my sweet girl. I want you on all fours,” he whispered in her ear.

He let go of her legs and watched in amazement as she followed his instructions without complaint. She blushed and was thankful to hide her face from him.

As if to reward her for pleasing him so with her obedience, he wrapped his belt around her neck, making her gasp.

Without any warning, he slammed his cock inside her core. Her walls tightened around his shaft as she whimpered and purred.

He lowered her head into the mattress, pressing her cheek into the sheets as he drove deeper inside of her.

The moans and whimpers from her lips demanded him to take her more roughly as he pounded on her soft body over and over.

He would lose himself in taking her all through the night, but she didn’t seem to mind it. For as it turned out, she really has become his good little pet.