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On his knees and arms, he leaned above me. “Have you learned properly or do I have to do that again?”

Oh god, no. No more. My eyes surely wide and full of fear, I nodded.

“Say yes, I learned.”

Though the gag made it a gurgle, I obeyed.

His smile crept out like the sun emerging after a storm, but this had been no ordinary storm. This had been an implacable assault on me, meant to devastate absolutely, and meant to make me obey him without question.

He rose and brought back the rifle, offered it to me, slowly advancing it toward my hand. Tears slipped down my face as I scrambled to avoid the weapon. Though my arms ached and could scarcely hold me off the ground, I dragged myself away. If I touched it even by accident, he would beat me, I knew this. I’d learned. Fuck. I had.

“Very good.” His lips quirked up. “Good, meisie. Now hold your ankles and be still. I’m going to eat your pussy and then fuck your ass again. Hold your ankles as long as you can. Say, yes, sir.”

My asshole clenched in at the suggestion of more, but he had me. I’d become nothing more than his owned thing and I knew it. I hadn’t even the will to be disgusted at myself. I blinked, sniffling. I could no more deny him than a rabbit deny the teeth of the wolf.

My drooled, “Ess, ssrr,” clearly made him happy. I wriggled my hands onto my ankles and held on tight. Like this I was so exposed, and he could slide into me easily.

I was terrified he’d rip me this time when he violated my ass.

Yet at his first lick across my clit, I dropped my head backward. Pleasure washed over me. I closed my eyes to let him do as he wished. His fingers entered my pussy. Other fingers made a V either side of my clit, isolating it for him to lap at and suck on, to flick with the tip of his tongue, to bite softly.

I groaned, squirmed, and prayed he’d suck all of my clit into his hot mouth.

Within minutes, I approached the bliss of climax. Such a betrayal of my own self – after all he’d done, that he could bring me to climax so fast.

A final suck and I hit the orgasm explosively, my muscles taut and the scream so exuberant, I felt the burn in my throat. I writhed on his fingers, arching, awakening the pains and finding those pains and his continued sucking setting me off on yet another climax. When he’d milked enough from me, he ceased, gave me one final exquisite lick that made me squeal, and sat up.

He undid the leash gagging me. “Keep yourself there.”

God. How? Sweat covered me and made my skin impossibly slippery. My fingers slid on my ankles and I was exhausted. I had my mouth back again but the indentations on my face and the corners of my mouth felt deep enough to be permanent. I ran my tongue over my lips and worked my jaw to lessen the hurt.

My grip kept my legs wide and as Pieter worked lube down his cock, his focus was on my pussy. Then he centered himself down there. The head of his cock poked in a fraction, pushing into that constricting circle. Already I had to bite my lip not to shriek.

Slowly, with a look of immense concentration on his face, he entered me.

“Hurts! Hurts! Hurts!”

But he kept going. For once my speaking seemed to please him.

The relentless advance of what seemed an immense cock, in that place I’d never thought to allow a man, cemented his dominance. I held myself open as he reamed me, squeaking with every fraction of an inch that he took.

When I almost released my ankles, he growled a stark no. Somehow I fumbled with my numbing fingers and found the energy to tighten my grip.

Once his balls met my ass, he leaned on his arms over me, pressing my knees to my belly, and fucking me a little as he spoke. “This ass is mine now. Every part of you, every hole I can fuck, every thought you have, is owned by me. Do you understand that I will do anything to keep you? Anything?”

I nodded through the sear of the hurts. Despite the fatigue, the scratches, the dread that perhaps he’d torn me open, I still whispered a yes.

In the storm, something had been obliterated, and I feared it was me.

“Good. That’s what you needed to say.”

By then my arms were shaking, I was dedicating so much effort to holding my ankles. Before my grip failed, he extracted himself and put me on my side and lay down behind me

“This time, you’re going to like it.” His cock brushed my asshole, found the center, and he pushed.

I whimpered, waiting for that burn again.

“Relax. Push out.”

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