u/Karmelit

“What can you offer me?” He growls in my ear. His knee painfully pins my shoulders down and one of his hands is wrapped deep in my hair, cranking my head back and up. The floor feels cold and hard.

“I'll…I'll let you use all my holes!” I gasp, my back arching up as far as it can go. Everything hurts as his weight bears down on me.

“Those already belong to me to use as I please. What else?”

“I'll clean your car, or your apartment or whatever you want!”

“I can order you to do that at any time, stupid. What else,” he hisses. 

I pause and choke back a dry sob. I try to think but constant pain in my scalp makes critical thought damn near impossible. I wiggle a little to see if I can relieve the immense pressure I feel, physically and mentally. I wrack my brain.

“I’ll behave!” I promise “I'll be good! I swear, I promise, you won't have to punish me again, I'll never backtalk again! I'll -”

My face is slammed into the ground, silencing me. 

He laughs coldly “Lying to me now, are you? We both know that's unlikely. If I let you up, the next words out of your mouth will probably be fuck you,”

His hand wraps around my hip and squeezes painfully. I cry out as he regrips my hair even tighter and grinds my cheek into the floor. I can feel his breath on my neck. He pauses for a beat and my own breath catches

“There is nothing you have that I can't take whenever I want. I own you. Every part of you. Everything you do. There is nothing you can offer me that I'm not already entitled to,”

A tear forms at the corner of my eye. A final damn threatens to give way as the feeling of hopelessness washes over me. My words were useless. I give final shrug as a feeble attempt to free myself, as if to prove to myself what I do matters. I get nowhere other than a sharper dig of his nails. Even struggling is useless. 

He drops his knee off my back and flattens down on top of me. I'm truly beneath him, immobilized and completely at his mercy.

“You're nothing. Do you understand?” His tone and inflection drop to a menacing pitch. I whimper in response. My mind is blank and I'm mentally reeling. His words and my physical reality are blurring as badly as my vision of the tears begin to escape. He's right. I have nothing to offer. I can't escape. He can take anything. It doesn't matter if I fight. My body crumples further under him as if to accept my place. I stop trying to fight and accept the pain. 

“You're mine,” he whispers, rubbing his cheek against my to feel the wetness of my tears. I can feel the bulge in his pants growing and stiffening. Real tears and real suffering always turn him on. His body responds to mine in a twisted dance that can't be helped. And mine responds back with a rush of arousal. I hate it and love it.

With a groan, he finally releases my hair and hip. I can hear his belt clink and in an instant, his cock slams into me. I can't help but lay there crying and limp, feeling completely broken and defeated. His hands paw at me, gripping my hips and lifting me like a rag doll. I'm just a hole for him to use.

His breathing intensifies as he fucks me brutally “fuuuck yes…. This hole is mine. Cry harder bitch, I like it,”

He reaches around and pinches one of my nipples and cruelly twists and a strangled cry escapes my lips finally. I don't beg for it to stop. It won't. I know I deserve this. 

His other hand finds my shoulder and uses it as leverage to pull my weak and limp body back harder onto his cock. He's fucking me like he hates me and I hate how much my body loves it. I hate the growing pressure in my cunt as he hits all the right spots. 

“You're not allowed to cum- if you cum, I'll make you regret it,” he growls “You're just a worthless toy I'm using to get my rocks off right now. Take it, bitch,”

I bite my lip and will my body to stop, shutdown, abort. What the fuck is wrong with you - he beat you into submission and is literally raping you!

I can't though. The final loss of control crashes over me and everything goes blank. My mind and body are no longer under my control. Humiliating noises escape me as I come apart and lose my last bit of autonomy. He can feel it and it pushes him over the edge. His nails dig in hard again as he thrusts one last time with a grunt, hard, into me and I feel his cock throb and fill me up. 

For that moment, all that exists is our cumulative heavy breathing. He lets go of me and slides out of my battered cunt. Wordlessly he stands up and walks away. My tears keep flowing and I lay completely still. 

His heavy footsteps approach me and he grabs one of my wrists. I feel metal press harshly against it and a handcuff clicks down. He secures my other wrist before I feel pressure against my back entrance. A squeal escapes me as he forces one of the large plugs I have into my ass.

Satisfied, he pulls me and turns me around. The clover clamps are placed on both my nipples and tightened down. I choke and scream and start to beg but he forces a large penis gag into my mouth. I stare up at him with desperate eyes but his expression remains cold and indifferent. He pushes me forward onto my face again.

“I told you not to cum, you stupid slut,” he says quietly “I warned you that I'd make you regret it. You know I always keep my promises,”

There's a sharp whistle and a loud crack before my world explodes in pain. He takes a switch to my ass and thighs over and over again. I scream against the gag and take it the best I can. 

It finally ends and he pulls me back up to study my red puffy eyes. I look at him pleadingly. Just take off the clamps, I try to say around the gag. Nothing but pathetic muffled mewling comes out. 

“Normally, I'd expect you to thank me for this correction, but you've lost your speaking privileges for the foreseeable future. I doubt that's what you were trying to do anyways, knowing what an ungrateful brat you are. I'm done with you. I'll beat you more in the morning”

He produces and slides a large dildo into my dripping cunt.

“Keep that in there,” he warns “my cum is worth more than you entirely. I expect you to be grateful I'm leaving it plugged up in you,”

He drags me by my hair to the closet. I awkwardly try to shuffle on my knees to keep myself upright and clench against the dildo to keep it inside me. The clamps swing and throb at the motion. My mouth, cunt and ass feel uncomfortably full. He pushes me inside the closet and unceremoniously slams the door, putting me away for the night.

It will be a long night