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      • The moment that he stood was the moment she regretted even saying that, Katie inched over closer to the wall, trying to look as small and helpless as possible. Though she still clutched the fork, it shook softly in her hand. She had done the one thing that she didn’t want to do. Softly she shook as he got closer to her, things were getting worse by the second. All she wanted was to be back in her horrible little apartment getting ready for that equally horrible school. Anything but shaking in fear in this mad mans kitchen. She would double her class load if she could just to get back to the normal safe life she left behind, anything to make this all bad nightmare.

        When he whispered in her ear every hair on her back stood on end. His words were just too wrong, he saw nothing wrong with what he had done and what he will do. She didn’t speak, she just sat there shaking. This was all too much for her, going from no one wanting her to this man wanting her all to himself. She didn’t care what he thought she was not going to be his forever, one day she was going to get away from him and he would pay for what he has done to her.

        When he touched her she just sat there, trapped like a rat. At first it looked like he was going to hurt her again though when he rubbed her shoulder it was a pleasant surprise. Katie tried to relax, she needed to keep her self calm so that she can keep him calm so she wouldn’t have to suffer. He didn’t need to get her attention, he had it since the second she saw him. She looked back into his eyes when he put his face in hers.

        Katie had not realized how big he was yesterday, Liam could easily go for the football team and make starting line up. If only he had been normal, she would have dated him in a heart beat. She liked guys who took care of themselves like that. Which was the funny thing. If he had just approached her like a normal man she would have ended up dating him. Who knows where that would have led to.

        She put the fork down the second he growled it at her, she shook like a leaf in a windstorm. Soft whimpers came from her as his hand moved to her breast. He wanted to hurt her again, she had really messed up. Katie regretted opening her stupid mouth. Breakfast was going fine, yes he kept talking about how he was going to have sex with her but there was no talk of hurting her at all. Him playing with her breast wasn’t the worst thing ever, though when he pinched her and bit into her neck she yelped. Knowing if she pulled away it would hurt more. So she just sat there, waiting for him to stop.

        When he pulled back she jumped moving to the wall seemingly without thinking. Her hands were placed above her head and she quickly spread her legs. He could tell that she was shaking, Katie knew what was going to happen. He was going to attack her crotch. More then likely he was going to kick her again. She braced herself on the wall knowing that he was going to hurt her and that he was going to enjoy her pain. Then he was going to do it again.
 
He had her facing the wall, away from him, blind to anything that was going to come to her next. He had her exactly where he wanted her, she had listened like a good girl to him and now it was up to him and what he wanted to do to her. He began to trail his hands over her body, starting by placing both of them at her hips and beginning to ride them up her sides and then over her back, going up her spine and to where her shoulders met her neck. He gently began to massage her, though the strength in his hands was evident from the way he massaged her, he was putting to the use of easing the tension in her body.

He massaged her to put her at ease, leaning into kiss her neck softly up and down, kissing gently as his hands continued to go up and down her back. He leaned his chin over her shoulder and nipped at her earlobe before whispering into it, "Remember, don't move until I say you can." He kissed down the back of her neck now, following her spine until he pulled his lips away and quietly dropped to his knees. He brought his lips forward between her legs and began to tease her slit with his tongue, gently licking at her nether lips.

He wanted the tension in her body gone, he wanted to teach her now what pleasure was. He had set her up to expect pain, therefore pleasure would be a wonderful surprise to her. His tongue probed at her entrance, as his hands went to her bottom and pushed on it, changing the angle of her hips so he could get better access to his pussy with his searching tongue. He found her damaged clit, though it took some coaxing with his tongue to find it he eventually did. And once he did, he wrapped his lips around it, sucking on it hard before pulling back and pushing his tongue into her.

The way he performed oral on her was almost a mirror reflection of who he was. He'd leave her guessing as to what came next, one second he'd be pushing his tongue in and out of her with thrusts, the next he'd be licking her slit from top to bottom, and a second later he was pushing two of his fingers into her, in a quick thrusting motion as he licked and flicked at her clit. He pulled his mouth back and demanded in a growl, "Moan for me Katie, moan nice and loooud."
 

      • So far he wanted to see her face him, he seemed to need to see her pain otherwise it wasn’t real. Why did he not want to see her in the pain he so needed to cause her. Katie was confused, why would he change something that he seemed to enjoy so much? Was he going to find a new crazy way to hurt her. One where he didn’t need see her face to see her pain, thoughts flashed though her head. They were in a kitchen, was he going to stab her? Throw hot oil or something like that at her body? Katie tensed up more, trying to prepare for the worst. Though she knew that she could never be prepared for what he was going to do to her.

        When he started to start to rub her instead of hit or kick her Katie was even more confused. He could feel her body tense up as he slid his hands up and down it. Though she had stopped shaking, which was a start, though a small one. He wasn’t hurting her, his hands felt rather nice despite her wishing it didn’t. Slowly she begin to relax, letting his hands do what they wanted to her. She just let this happen to her, why fight.

        She shuddered, though not in pain, when he nipped her ear. Katie nodded, “Yes. I wont move.” This wasn’t giving up or giving in to him. This was acceptance, what was about to happen was going to happen whether she liked it or not. If she did as he said things would go easier, things would be less painful. It would make her life a lot less harsh, at least until she got out of there. That was the thing she was going to use to keep her going. That one day this would all be over.

        Though she didn’t expect him to do that, to go there and lick her Having him do this to her was worse then the pain. The pain she could use to hate him, this this was pleasant Katie felt him adjust her body, letting him move her around like a little puppet. His little puppet. She gasped when he licked her clit, doing her best not to pull away not to push him away. Her hands shook as he kept licking and touching her like that. Like no other man had done before.

        So far she had done her best not to moan not to make a sound, his demand was met with a soft whimper. Then a low long moan, just like he wanted her to. Just like she had wanted to all long but didn’t want to show that she was liking it. Enjoying as he forced himself onto her body. She didn’t want him to think she was enjoying this, though her shaking legs and quickly growing wet vagina were clear signs that she was enjoying this on some level.
 
He had teased her with the idea of sexual pleasure now, he had opened her eyes as to what he could offer her.. and he knew she was hating how much she loved every second. He was skilled with his tongue in teasing her, leaving her in a constant place of anticipation as to what was coming next. He reached forward and pulled her hand down to her cunt, taking her fingers with his hand and pushing them up and down her still tender slit.

He stood up and whispered into her ear, as he cupped her breasts from behind, feeling them with as spread palms as possible, so his fingers could tenderly poke into the soft flesh. He leaned forward slowly, loving how she was blind to any and all of his actions, his lips snuck up over her shoulder silently and he nipped at her ear once more. He bit into the soft cartilage with his teeth for a moment, to send only a shiver of pain down her spine before he whispered, "I know you like it. Admit you like it, tell me you love it... come on, get yourself all worked up."

He loved the control he had over her, taking his hands and undoing his belt and zipper, knowing she would hear him as he veeery slowly zipped the pair of jeans he had down, so she could hear each tread being unhooked. He stepped forward with his right foot to her right leg, and pushed it outwards so her legs would be spread more. He pushed his hands down and smiled, his bulge evident through his boxers but her head was still turned to the surprise behind her.

"Tell me you love it... then you get to feel it. Come on Katie, you know you want to feel it inside of you, you know you want to be bent over against that table and fucked. Just tell me, and I'll give you what you want, and for the love of God you'd better not stop rubbing yourself," he demanded, standing tall, licking his lips in anticipation of her movements.
 

      • She wanted him to stop so bad it hurt, and at the same time she didn’t want him to stop ever. Her body trembled from his touch, It almost begged for it. It was useless at this point to even lie and say she wasn’t enjoying this. Katie was, and her mind roared out with how horrible the fact that she was enjoying her own rape was. How much she wanted him right that moment, if he could read her thoughts he would think he had won that she was his.

        When he pushed her hand down her pants she needed no prodding to know what to do, she needed more. A taste was not going to be enough. Her fingers found her clit as she toyed with it. Moaning softly from her own attentions. Even his hands on her chest was met with no resistance. Her only response to his teasing was a soft but long moan her eyes half closed in pure pleasure of it all. For now she was his, for now he would get what he wanted. This wasn’t breaking down it was accepting her situation.

        Katie loved the way it felt, though part of her hated that she enjoyed it like this. Him controlling her every move and her moaning like a whore from it. She was both disgusted at her self and aroused more then she ever had before. With every moment she pushed those thoughts away. If you don’t enjoy this he will hurt you, and this is better then what he could be doing.

        She could feel him move away from her and hear him removing his jeans, she knew what was coming and yet she didn’t want to run. Katie just stayed there still playing with her throbbing clit. Her voice was soft at first, “I want you..” Though she was a little louder the second time. “I want you.” Her breathing was strained, “..Though thought my first time was going to me more. Romantic..”
 
He watched her with great satisfaction, staying nice and close with his eyes to her fingers as she played with herself. He loved to see her submit herself to him, he loved to see how she moaned for him and it was genuine. He loved everything about this moment, including the fact that she had no idea what was about to hit her... literally.
 
He continued to assist in pleasing her, his fingers pinching at her nipples gently in two second intervals, pinching, letting go, pinching, letting go. His foot kicked hers outward a little more, so she'd be spread a bit more wide for him. He smiled as he tugged his boxers down.

In an instant, the switch within Liam's head flicked. He had been so close to just fucking her right then and there. But as he dropped to one knee, he took her hand with his left and gently guided it away from her pussy. With her still blind to his actions he wound up his fist and uppercutted it into her cunt like he was trying to punch it into her stomach. And he smiled broadly as he did so. He'd suffered over years waiting for her to say those words, so she should suffer too.

His punch had been absolutely brutal, and yet he gave her no time to recover. He chuckled at how perfectly her words had set him up, "Oh Katie... you have no idea." He then smirked evilly at her, already looking to find her eyes for when she went to look at him. He pointed to his rock hard cock, "Suck me off a bit beforehand. I told you to expect pain, and I am no liar. Now get on your knees and over here to suck my cock." He teased her with tongue, why shouldn't she have to tease him? Fair's fair.
 

      • Katie was in heaven, his hand s on her chest felt better then she ever thought it would. If this part felt this good she may not fight when he went for sex. Katie laughed inwardly at how weak she was, give her a bit of pleasure and she was all over you like a cheap whore. What was even funnier is if he had hit on her they may have ended up like this with her as the willing victim from the start. He wouldn’t have had to abduct her. Though that was a long gone possibility.

        She could feel him move her hand away for what she thought was more of his tongue on her. Something Katie wouldn’t mind more of. When he spoke she turned to him out of instinct, not knowing she played right into his plans. “What?” She didn’t expect a punch of all things, he was being so nice so gentle so far the last thing she had thought was going to happen was another punch to the crotch. A soft moan like whimper came from her as he punched her, her eyes full of pain.

        All the wile she kept her eyes on his, she knew he needed that and didn’t want another punch. The pain was even worse due to all the pleasure she had felt before it. Slowly she sunk to her knees holding her crotch. Now after hurting her like that he just wanted her to suck his cock. Though anything was better then him hurting her again. So she quickly pushed all thoughts of not doing it out of her mind and simply went to do it.

        Slowly she moved over to him, her crotch sending signals of pain with every movement. By the time she got to him she was moaning in pain. Her lips where right at his cocks level. “I never did this before…’ She told him unsure of why though knowing that he would enjoy hearing this. She took his cock into her hand stroking it softly. This was the first cock she had ever touched and it felt odd to her so soft and yet hard.

        Without thinking about it much she licked his tip softly, before slowly pushing him into her mouth. Her tongue slowly licked at him as she sucked on his cock. Her hand not on him held onto his leg for balance, as her hand on his cock slowly stroked the area that she wasn’t sucking on. Hoping she was doing this right, so he wouldn’t get mad.
 
He loved how she held herself while she fell, moaning in pain as she crossed the floor to serve him. She was tough, she would listen well... he would teach her well over the next few months. He almost felt a tinge of guilt, after working her up and getting her thinking he would finally show her what pleasure was... he left her crumpled like that. But then within his own mind he laughed the guilt off, he had no time for such an inconvienent emotion. Instead he focused on pleasure, like the one she began to offer him with her tongue, eliciting a gasp from his lips. His gasp was quickly followed up by a grin that could only be considered pure evil, as he looked down at the redhead going to work.

"Mmm, are you still hoping for romance, dear?" he questioned as his hand took a rough hold of her hair and guided her head a bit as she sucked on him. He took her by the back of the head with her hair and pulled himself deeper into her mouth a little bit as he bucked his hips slowly. He let go of her quickly though, wanting to see how she'd do herself, wanting to see how she would handle herself for the first time. He grinned as he let out a soft groan, "Mmm, your mouth feels so fucking good, you're doing a good job Katie..."

He loved how she felt, he loved how hard she tried to please him, despite him just hurting her... she always trusted that if she listened to him she would hurt less. This was good, this would lead to a lot less pain for her, at least, a lot less self-inflicted pain. He would only add any punishments she deserved on top of what he felt she already owed him in pain. He ordered while he looked at her and licked his lips, "Take your hand and start rubbing yourself, I want your cunt nice and hot and bothered for when I make my next decision. Whether you deserve pleasure... or pain."

He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, confident she would listen to him, confident she would be obedient as she had shown she can be. He had so many different places to put her in, and with his eyes closed his imagination roamed free to the future. He would pleasure her, tie her up so she would be helpless to his hands, tongue, cock and whatever toys he chose for her. She was his, entirely, and her mind would only become more his with time. He would dress her up then rip those off, he would bind her to however he needed, rub her however she needed, and make her cum time and time again, day after day after day. He groaned a bit more, this one escaping out his throat from the bottom of his lungs as he muttered one more word, "Faster."
 

      • She gagged a little when he started to move her head, she wasn’t expecting him to grab her head. Even more so for him to start thrusting. Her experiences with oral had been very limited. She had seem it in a porn once but it was quick and the guy came all over the girls huge chest. Katie rather hoped he wouldn’t cum on her like some slut, though she hoped he wouldn’t cum in her even more. The last thing she needed was to have this psycho’s baby. Then she would really be stuck with him, you couldn’t be a teacher with a illegitimate child and her parents would think she was some sort of slut.

        Quickly Katie got the idea and was bobbing her head on his cock, trying her best to keep him happy. He didn't need to keep his hands on her head for that long, she was a smart girl and realized why he had done it.She worked out a rhythm that was easy to keep and seemed to work best. Though every once and a while she broke it to keep things interesting. The last thing she needed was him getting bored. After a moment of this Katie grew bold and pushed all of him into her mouth, her soft lips pressing against his skin for a brief moment before she pulled back. Her head quickly bobbing on his cock again.

        Without even thinking at this point she simply obeyed his command, her hand on his thigh slid down her own body. Slowly she teased her self, she was still wet from before and her hand slid easily around on her vagina. He could feel her soft moans around his cock, as she worked her own area. She didn’t really want to know which he was going to chose. If he was going to hurt her he was going to hurt her, nothing was going to change that. She might as well enjoy when it didn’t hurt like now.

        It was odd but she was actually proud that she could please this angry monster of a man. So when he moaned faster she obliged him, her head bobbed on his cock as fast as she could. Her hand on his cock working its best to keep up, there was no way she could keep all of his cock into her mouth at once, like the rest of his body it was impressive looking. Katie would have to hold her breath the entire time since he would be pushed into her throat. Which didn’t sound too pleasant.
 
She was inexperienced with oral, but she quickly learned (with a little teaching) how to please him, her warm, wet tongue sending him to a very happy place as he watched her please him. He was surprised when she managed to fit all of him inside of her mouth, feeling her lips against the skin around him for only a few seconds before she was bobbing up and down on him again. He was enjoying this, quite a lot... maybe he'd have to make it a daily routine. Or twice a day routine, maybe more... the choices for him were unlimited.

"Even though you're a virgin you must know some of the basic positions.. missionary... cowboy.. doggy... and I'm just curious as to which one you'd like to be fucked in. Do you want to be bent over something, Katie? Are you ready to be made mine?" he questioned, though he knew she was incapable of answering, as her mouth was rather busy with something else. He did all he could to keep his hips rigid, to not push himself down her throat.. but every once in a while he'd push his hips forward a bit.

He licked his lips and looked down at her again for a few moments before finally releasing her from her job, "OK, you can stop sucking me now... I want to know your answer, and I want to be able to hear your moans instead of just feeling them. Tell me Katie, now.. as your body is filled with lust, look me in the eyes and tell me honestly what you want. Do you want to be brought to your bed and licked and teased and treated like a princess? Or do you want me to find a kitchen counter to bend you over and take you rough? Look me in the eyes and tell me what you want, how do you want me to fuck you?"
 

      • He seemed to enjoy her deep throating him, Katie did it a few more times. Figuring the happier he was the less rough with her he would be later on. Never had she hoped more to be right, if she was wrong she would be rather upset. Katie wasn’t afraid of extra work though it had to have some sort of reward. Extra work with no reward was wasted energy.

        She blushed around his cock, she had only heard of them she had never seen any of the positions he mentioned. Though the missionary sounded the lest painful. Though she pushed the idea of positions out of her head, he was going to do her however he pleased. When he pushed his hips forward she pushed her head down on him, reading what he wanted when he did that. Feeling her windpipe close off for a moment. She feared if she didn’t he would grab her hair and force her for long periods of time. That was the last thing she needed. Him choking her on his cock.

        The moment she could Katie stopped pulling her head off his cock. Her tongue giving him one last lick before she looked up at him. Her glasses were crooked and her hair was slightly messy. She blushed looked down then quickly looked back up at him. Her eyes locked onto his as she adjusted her glasses. There was no thinking needed on this at all. “I would rather the first. It sounds more gentle and since this is my first time I think that would be better.”

        She chewed her lip, hoping he wasn’t toying with her and going to chose the one she didn’t pick though that option was there for him. He was the one in charge for now. Katie didn’t want to even think about what he would do to her if she stepped out of line. She listened to him and he had her taze her self. Her body did not need to feel what not listening would feel like.
 
She had done it all, she had done everything and more... everything had gone better than expected with her. He looked down in her eyes with a look that bordered on confusion as he tried to understand her motives and ability to just submit herself to him. He spent a few intensely long seconds staring directly, pupil-to-pupil contact, seeing into her thoughts when he came to his decision. He leaned down and his arms wrapped underneath her legs, the other around her back as he lifted her up to carry him. Whatever was about to happen wasn't about to happen on the dining room floor.

Step by step, he trodded along, carrying her weight with an ease that came from his strength. He looked straight ahead towards her bed, though he did look back to her eyes again and he began to speak. "I cause you pain because I was in pain while I waited for you. I don't know much about this world but I know you always should've been mine, and these years... every day, I hurt for you. Things have changed now, you got a pair of sexy little glasses and grew into a tight body, I... developed my mind and body as well. But also, more importantly... you need to be the one to hurt for me."

"And so one day I can properly forgive you.. when we are on an equal level of pain, it will stop... unless you don't want it to. But that day is weeks, months, years away," he was explaining things calmly, not threatening... in fact there was a much more of a personal tone to his words than he normally allowed into his cold manner of speech. He looked straight into her eyes, unafraid to show this personal side as he carried her and then slowly lowered her body onto the bed. He slowly lowered himself overtop of her, but he stepped back and began to strip himself out of his tank-top revealing his hardened torso.

His hands went to her shoulders and he pushed her down on the bed, his right hand continuing to push down on her left shoulder, so she would stay pinned to the bed as his left trailed down her body. It went over her breasts, where he cupped and felt her right breast, smiling as he pinched her nipple lightly on the way down her body. His hand went to inner thigh, where he stroked it gently, forward and back, kissing at her neck once before staring back and demanding in that same cold tone, "Spread your legs. Wide."

It appeared he had made his mind up that she deserved more pain, but a few seconds after his demand he went into a broad grin and leaned down, "But you have suffered enough pain over the past few days. It's time to give you pleasure, show you the kind of pleasure that only I can offer you. Now spread your legs wide, and tell me that you're horny for me."
 

      • Katie started back at him, at this point she was slowly starting to not care what he did to her. Hurt her, pleasure her it all was the same. He wanted to be in charge, and he got it. She was tired of walking on eggshells to stop some perceived worse pain, when he was hurting her all the same. So when he stared she stared back just as hard, her motives were simple. Keep the pain down and get out of this alive. There will be an end to this you just have to survive it. If she could survive that college she could easily survive this. There was less asked of her, do as he wanted. Take the pain, and keep eye contact when he wanted it.

        When he picked her up it was completely unexpected, and she let out a little yelp. He picked her up and carried her like she weighed nothing. It made her shudder and think what he could do if she got him mad. The pain those hands had given her and the pain they would. Though when he spoke she stared right into those eyes of his. What he said almost sounded logical, to her. Though it still was a shade of crazy. She would have been there all along if she could. Katie would have loved to go to college with a friend and not alone.

        “I would have been there if I could. I am sorry. I would have loved to grow up with you, go to college with you. It would have been so much better then being alone. I would have been a lot happier and I know you would have.” She gave him a smile, despite all that had happened she would have been happy to have him as a friend and not an abductor. When he placed her on the bed she lay there waiting knowing he wanted her to.

        As he stripped his shirt off the only thought she had was that at least she got abducted by the hot psychopath. She let out a soft sigh as he cupped her breast and pinched her nipple. Katie hesitated for a moment, this was it. She was going to lose her virginity to him. There was no going back no I don’t feel like it anymore, he was going to take it if she resisted. Her legs spread for him, nearly touching the bed. “I am horny for you..” She mumbled blushing from her own words.
 
It was in these moments when he realized why he had linked with her so much at youth. This never-ending radiant positivity that seemed to flow from her, the strength that she carried within her to fight through the pain and listen to him... she wanted to prove something to him. She carried a chip on her shoulder and that made her stronger than she seemed. He had spent so little time with her and yet once she had left he knew he needed to get her back. It was as if one day she crossed his mind... and never left.

"I know, but you weren't... and I am flawed, so I must do what I must do," he explained softly as he leaned in to start kissing her neck. His hand went from her shoulder to her breast, feeling it with spread fingers as kept himself leaned in and kissed at her jawline now. "And you're mine now, that's the important thing. I will show you happiness, I will provide for you.. you will see that you will have a good life with me. And pretty soon you're about to learn one of the most important things.." he trailed off, his lips continuing their kisses up her jawline in between every word.

Now his lips rested at her ear, and he took no time to waste breathing into her ear, "How I feel inside of you. I know you will be throbbing with pain, whining and crying with each thrust.. but I will make you cum, and then you will never want anything else. Now I want you to not worry about me, when my cock enters you.. I want you to worry about you. I want to hear how you feel, every whine of pain, grunt of effort, moan of ecstasy.. let me hear it all. Nobody will hear us, there is nobody else's ears that deserves to hear this. Do not worry about making me angry, or making me happy.. I will be satisfied, so long as I know that you're getting satisfied too."

He wasted no time in pushing his length against her, bringing his lips to hers and finally planting a kiss on them. He pushed his tongue past his lips to tease her lips, begging for hers to come out and play while he pushed the head of his member right against the entrance of her slit. He kept it there for a few moments, to taunt her with the feeling. He explained once more right before he finished putting himself into her, "You will take a morning after pill tomorrow... and then after that we'll get you on birth control. You won't have a fun day tomorrow, but maybe I'll take it easy on your slit then. Maybe. Either way, it's time for you to moan for me."
 

      • Katie had to keep positive, all her life it seemed like it was the best idea until it became a part of who she was. This new school had to get better, yeah no one knew me but they will get to and they will like me. This new collage seemed great, things will be awesome. IF she didn’t stay positive she would have become this dark twisted person, much like him. She let that thought roll over her, here they were two people who had started out the same and how different they had ended up.

        It slowly hit her that he was in a twisted version of love with her. That all of this was his way of showing his love, the pain the abduction, everything. He had been ranting about how she needed to feel the pain he had felt. Though she didn’t understand why he felt like this. Why would you want the one you loved to feel any sort of pain? Wouldn’t you want them happy? Wouldn’t you want them to be happy and nothing but that. She reminded herself that he had something deeply wrong with him that stemmed from being a lone a lot and she seemed to be the first person to leave him.

        His kisses calmed her, she knew if you were all tensed up then this would hurt like hell. His words they also strangely calmed her, it was like something was released and she let out a soft whimper. She didn’t know how to respond to him all the words that came to mind seemed like the wrong ones and none of the right ones seemed to come up. So she smiled at him and whispered back, “Okay. Just don’t get angry please?” The words felt the best out of all the ones she had thought.

        She kissed him back, blushing as her own tongue pushed past her lips to meet his licking it softly. Though when he teased her opening with her cock she let out a short gasp. Knowing that was going to be in her shortly, if she couldn’t keep all of it in her mouth her vagina was going to have trouble. “Just take it slow..” She whimpered, “of course. You don’t want me getting pregnant. Well yet anyway.”

        So far in her life Katie had only had her own fingers and his fingers and tongue in her. So when he pushed his cock in it hurt to say the least. She whimpered and wined under him, panting hard as he pushed his length into her small vagina. She could feel something tear about half way. She knew what it was and so did he. He had taken it, her virginity. The pain from that was bad. When he stopped she breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling her vagina stretch to accommodate his large cock. Though she was thankful he didn’t go off and start ramming into her right away. She shivered under him, her arms wrapped tight around Liam’s body. “It hurts..” She whispered, “It hurts bad.” Her breathing was staggered and labored, as she lay there under him unsure of what to do letting him take the lead.
 
"Learn to like the pain, learn to love it..." he growled into her ear, his hands going to her shoulders where his fingers began to sink into her flesh more, holding her still, holding her roughly as he repeated his initial thrust with a second one that pushed himself deeper inside of her. With every thrust, he pushed himself further and further into her body, trying to get his large cock to fit inside of her wonderfully tight slit. He felt like he was in a place of heaven, his body stealing the pleasure from her body for his own use. But he would not give it up now, his hands holding tighter and tighter as his thrusts began to come faster and faster.

He sped up the pace with every thrust, each one coming quicker than the last and yet he was still trying to drive himself into her body. He felt as if he almost didn't fit, but that wouldn't stop him, he would make himself fit inside of her as he continued his pounding away of her cunt. It felt as if he managed to get the weight of his whole body behind every thrust, each one threatening to move her body if it weren't for his hard grip holding her as still as possible. His voice came out with a sense of urgency, his eyes now back at hers, "Roll your hips against mine, come on, plant your feet and thrust against me."

He continued his merciless thrusts, his pace never seemed to stop accelerating, it wasn't long before the full length of his cock was working its way in and out of her body at a speed that almost seemed ridiculous. He worked his core muscles and his legs and his hips into every thrust, leaning his head back with pleasure before diving it down into her neck. He kissed her soft skin once or twice before he sucked on the soft flesh, pulling it into his mouth and licking it with the tip of his tongue before his teeth sunk around it. He kept it pinched between his teeth for a few good seconds before letting go, before his lips were back up close to hers, between her chin and her lips as he growled once again, "Come on Katie, let go.. let me hear you."
 

      • She whimpered back at him, chewing on her lip. Katie tried to think relaxed thoughts, ones that would let him fit into her body. Ones that would make the pain lessen. She had known he was huge but it wasn’t clear to her how small she was in comparison to his cock. Though it hurt her she knew it should feel less painful and more like how she thought sex was supposed to feel. Sex was supposed to be this romantic thing that made you feel better then you ever had before.

        If he hadn’t been holding her, she would have been hitting her head on the headboard by now. His thrusts were animistic in how hard and fast they were. She was surprised that she hadn't felt something rip so far. Katie just wished he would slow down a little, let her body adjust better to him instead of ramming himself in there like it was nothing. She locked her eyes on his, nodding softly. Slowly she moved her feet so they were planted on the bed, then came the rolling her hips. At first she tried to meet his speed though she knew she wouldn’t last long stamina wise if she did that. So she met him at half his speed Her hips hitting his ever other thrust.

        Slowly it didn’t hurt as much, slowly his thrusts felt rather good. Even if he was almost moving her with each of his thrusts. After a while she couldn’t bear to keep her slower pace and sped up again. Slamming her body against his. Katie hadn’t realized that she wasn’t making much noise. She thought she was, though his words let lose a torrent of moans. She leaned up and kissed him hard pushing her tongue into his mouth. Not caring for the moment what he thought this meant or how he felt about it.
 
His lips opened and his tongue crawled out like a beast escaping from a cave, on a mission as it pushed through to find hers quickly. The tip of his tongue rolled down the center of hers, to meet the tip of hers as well where he rubbed left and right against it. He tickled the tip of her tongue with his own for a few more seconds before he pulled it back and inhaled with a long, sharp hiss while he worked his hips like he was in a frenzy. He was in a frenzy, as he increased his speed the tension within his entire body only tied tighter and tighter as his movements became shorter and quicker with every thrust. "Come on babe, you can be louder than that... I want to know the exact millisecond that you cum."

He took his hand off of her shoulder and in an instant pushed it so hard against the wall in such a quick motion it was like he was punching it. His arm remained rigid with his spread fingers pushing against the wall, while his feet continued to hold their ground so his hips could work forward and back and forward and back time and time again. He was fucking her with the strength and intensity that a spartan warrior would use to defeat an opponent. Every muscle in his body was flexed, the tension only build more and more, as he groaned and leaned down back into her neck. He couldn't stop himself, his teeth sunk into the flesh with a growl.

He pulled his teeth back again quickly, the animal that controlled his mind entirely unleashed and running amok in the yard. He thrashed his head up when he pulled up, feeling that release edge closer and closer as he brought his hand away from the wall and pushed both of them down hard on her soft breasts. He both pushed down on her breasts to hold her still, while his fingers squeezed hard into the squishy flesh. He squeezed hard before his spread fingers pulled back and his forefingers and thumbs found her nipples. He gave the nubs a hard pull, followed by a twist and a squeeze. He wanted to send a jolt of pain up her spine, knowing he was coming close, knowing he'd have to get her accustomed to pain.. knowing he wanted to make pain pleasurable to her. He was right on the edge, and had a feeling she was very close... he would bring her to the ledge and toss her over into the most uncontrollably pleasurable experience of her life. And as he did he grinned and questioned, "Who's your master?"
 

      • She kissed him back with the same passion, her tongue rubbing the underside of his. Her tongue wrestling with his as she moaned over and over into the kiss. When he broke it her mouth felt so empty, her tongue licking his as he pulled it back. Oh how she wanted that kiss to last a little longer. It was the softest thing about what was going on and in contrast felt so perfect. He ravaged her below all the wile softer on her more visible lips. A soft whimper came from Katie as she resigned to the fact that the kiss was over.

        His movements were possessive and she seemed all to happy to be his, for now. Every thrust, every movement felt more and more like him showing his dominance then him trying to make her writhe under him like he seemed to do anyway. Katie couldn’t help but to give him the moans that he so seemed to need. His sex was just like his love it seemed, rough and all consuming. She felt like she was melting into him her will becoming one with this own.

        She thrust hard and fast back at him. Her body working just as hard as his, her feet fought to stay planted on the bed. As he seemed to want to drive her though the wall. Her body inched forward with each of his thrusts and she pushed back with one of her own. It was a fight to see who could move her body. A fight which mirrored the sanitation she was in, who really was in control. Was she letting him think he was or was Katie tricking herself to think she was. Her mind reeled with thoughts as her body fought with the rush of feeling that was slowly over coming her.

        His words stopped her thoughts, who was the master really? Her lip trembled, as her mind fought with the answer she knew he wanted to hear. Though the struggle wasn’t would she say that he was. It was over if she was lying to him or not. In the course of less then a day he had taken her and brought her to this. A whimpering writhing mass under his thumb, if he wasn’t her master then what was he?

        Her body trembled under him, “You. YOU ARE!” Her voice seemed to jump from her mouth. He was her master and it was the truth. She looked up at him, her eyes locking onto his. Katie felt this feeling it was spreading from her abused crotch, it wasn’t pain it was this feeling this overwhelming mind numbing feeling. Her body grew rigid under his as she felt her first orgasm spill over her body. A long gasp came from her as she clung to him. Her inner walls clutched him as well. Her mind that was once a mess of thoughts, was now blissfully blank.
 
He had always known that she would be his, he just hadn't expected it all to be so easy.. or to come so soon. It was almost overwhelming, as his eyes bored into hers and his hips drilled himself into her body. He knew as she cried out his name in submission that this was not out of fear, but he had taken her. He had shown her this pleasure, and now she was bound to him through it. He felt the tension in his body build and build... until he could take it no longer either. It was mere seconds, maybe less, maybe more after her orgasm where he felt his own run through his body. He climaxed, and felt his seed release into her body.

As the head of his cock released within her, his thrusts stopped entirely. He pushed himself as far into her tight cunt as he could, shoving his length as far as her body would let him into her while his length twitched and finished. He was done, the energy in his body had all been used up... there was sweat on his forehead and an exhausted smile upon his features. This smile was not one with malicious malcontent behind it, there was no ulterior motive... he was just... happy. It hadn't taken long, but she had done what she had always done for him... so many years ago, she brought him up.

The years of suffering meant absolutely nothing to him now, in this close... tender moment where he brought his fingers to her chin to tilt it up so he could place a gentle kiss on them. He panted and kept the connection between their eyes, his lids half closed. He nuzzled his nose against hers, as he still kept his length deep inside of her. There was no desire to break their connection, but as the seconds passed and reality became ever more and more present he knew he would have to shift. He slid over on his side and leaned over once more to kiss her neck.

He questioned with a raised eyebrow, "So... fun?" as his hand playfully tugged and cupped the flesh of her breast. Even now as he was sexually exhausted, he loved to play with her body. His hands went to her breasts and felt them with spread hands, softly closing them and rolling them in circles. This was not designed to be a foreplay type of pleasurable experience for her, (though certainly not designed to be painful either), instead this was him keeping his hands busy. Instead of tapping a finger or a toe, he was playing with her soft flesh, still looking into her eyes with that appeased smile. But who knew how long that would stick around for?
 

      • The words came out of her easily as if she had asked him to pass the salt at the dinner table. Her cries of being his weren’t just her trying to appease him. Katie felt owned, she was his effectively. It was though Liam had plucked her from her normal life and that was that. For now the fight was gone from the girl. She lay there under him. His and his alone, for now and for what may be forever. There was no roar of regret in her mind, it was silent. The only thing that could be thought of as a thought was the feeling of how nice this felt. Compared how much he had made her hurt this, this was great.

        When he came she was entirely not ready for it. She knew that men came and what happened when they did, though experiencing it was different. It felt like he was going to shoot enough cum out of himself to make it spray out of her. Katie wrapped her legs around him, keeping him locked tight in her body. It was a huge change of events from when he first snatched her up, instead of pushing him away she was actively pulling him closer to her. If her past self knew what her peasant self was doing she would have freaked out. Enjoying the after effects of your own rape?

        She kisses him back ever so softly, her eyes half closing. Slowly nussleing him back. This was not how she had expected to lose her virginity, but this was how she thought the after was going to be. Soft caring and gentle. When he shifted she stayed on her back, feeling his cock move inside her and pop out. His own cum coating it along with her own blood. Proof of her innocence lost, proof to him that he was her first, and if he had his way her only. Katie presented her neck or him tilting her head back. Trusting him fully not to hurt her, even he wouldn’t break this moment.

        His words broke her out of the sleepy state that was taking over, Katie looked at him. Her eyes still carrying that dreamy half asleep look. “Yes.. That was fun.” She smiled softly at him, before biting her lip. Even after all that his hands were all over her chest, one of the things she thought guys would hate. They were just a c-cup. They were big but not huge. Most guys wanted huge, which she would never be. “A lot more fun then I thought it was going to be.” For a moment she forgot where she was and leaned over kissing his nose softly.
 
He smiled, enjoying the genuine closeness of the moment that they were sharing, this was... realer than he'd ever dreamed. Of course, that's why they are dreams, not reality, and this was so much sweeter than any of the wishing. He began to lean over her body more, his chest at her side as he rolled onto his stomach partly over her. His idle, mindless playing of her body began to creep into something more. He leaned down and gave one of her nipples a little kiss, sucking on it sharply for a second before letting go of it, slowly pulling his mouth away from her flesh though his tongue remained against the nub. He licked a quick circle around it, before pulling his tongue away and looking back up at her.

Both of his hands were feeling her breasts now, starting low upon her chest and pushing the mounds up until his palms dragged over and the soft flesh slipped back to it's natural form. "You have such lovely tits... a cute little ass... mmm... that look in your eyes. I always wondered how you were growing while I was, what you looked like.. I thought I was being hopeful in my dreams with the way I pictured you. But instead... I was underselling you." His hands continued to slowly and softly massage at her chest, he wasn't even sure what his intentions were... but he knew he was enjoying the moment too much to stop his hungry hands.

It was like he had this burning desire to learn her body, to learn... her, who she had become, what she would be to him. His hands continued to roam, softly moving away from her breasts, where he brought his palms down her stomach and to the tops of her thighs. He wanted to explore lower, but that would mean moving, and his lips had returned themselves to between her breasts, kissing at her skin before he took his teeth and gave her a very soft, almost playful bite. He then brought his lips back to her nipple, which he tongued and sucked at once more.

His hands continued to explore, before they had been moving symmetrically up and down her body, but now they broke their rhythm. He moved one sideways across her stomach, and then around her back where he rubbed it up and down her spine, squeezing his arm between her and the mattress. The other, went back up to the breast he wasn't licking at for the moment and pinched her nipple, tugging it gently with a soft twist before letting it go and trailing his palm down the center of her body. He went over her stomach where his palm went between her legs, softly rubbing her slit up and down. He wasn't sure if he wanted to fuck her again, if he should show her more pain, or what he wanted to do. But he wanted her aroused for when he came to his decision.

He spoke, in a mumble as he refused to pull his lips too far away from her breast to speak clear words without his lips hitting her flesh, "So, you'd better be ready for this type of fun at least twice daily... from now until... whenever. But I'm an insatiable man Katie, and as good as that was... I'll always be looking for more. For some reason, I don't think you'll have a problem with that... will you?" As he questioned one of his fingers found her clit, which he gently began to rub in circles.
 

      • This gentle moment was all she had ever wanted and didn’t know. To have a connection to another this strong, it was strong enough for him to find her after so long. It was strong enough for him to need her enough to abduct and force himself on her. Though Katie really didn’t think about this, her mind was other places. She dwelled on what he was going to do next, a bath would be nice. It was odd feeling something cool inside of her body. She wanted nothing more then to get his cum out of her. Though she didn’t voice this, instead she enjoyed the moment. Knowing that she could take a bath when he slept.

        His hands on her chest were nice feeling though she was tiring fast, it had been a rather tiring morning for her. Though she had no intention of asking him to stop, it wasn’t the threat of pain if he was angry at her it was that she was actually enjoying this. His hands on her flest felt good, it felt right. His words made her visibly bush, “My, chest its too small and I don’t really have an ass..” Katie chewed on her lip, looking down at him. Her eyes showed her insecurity of her own body. It wasn’t like she hated it, it was just that she never saw it as anything great. It was just her body, she would never be a great looking person she was just normal.

        Softly she gasped, he was not giving her a chance to focus on a thought. It seemed like he wanted to keep her writhing under his hands. God even the bite felt good at this point. Without realizing it she began to grind her ass in small circles on the bed. Her hands slowly moving to his head as she wrapped her fingers in his hair. Katie moaned for him, and him alone her body arching a little. His touch was almost madding, she loved it yet it wasn’t enough. It felt like she needed more. This was not enough for her and Katie knew it.

        Her voice was shaky but her words true, “I don’t think so, though you cant be that rough if you intend on going more then once. If you intend on doing it again…now?” Her last word came out as a question as he rubbed her clit. Her body pushing up at his hand, showing him that she liked it. Katie didn’t have to say a word. She just had to let him see how she reacted. Katie mumbled, “do me now..”
 
"Ah-ah-ah..." he corrected, with a click of his tongue and a shake of his head, smiling evilly as she pushed her slit up against his palm and muttered her request. However, it had come off a little bit too much like a command for him, and he knew that he'd have to keep reminding her not only who her master was but what he controlled. He took his palm and pulled it away from her pussy, only with a snap of his wrist to bring it against her sensitive slit with a quick, hard smack. He wasn't out to cause her immense pain with this smack, it was much lighter than it could have been, but he wanted her nerves to send that jolt up to her mind.

He would need to teach her to like the pain, love the pain, need the little jolt of pain here and there. He kept sending her body mixed signals, his tongue out to pleasure her as he rapidly flicked the tip of her nipple with the tip of his tongue, sinking his teeth in a few seconds later only to give it a quick, light nip. A little jolt here, a little jolt there. "I am your master Katie... you need to be more polite when requesting something. I will not just do you now, though it definitely an enticing one of many different options I see in my mind right now."

His palm went back to her slit, rubbing it up and down with his palm slowly, taunting her body again, trying to drive her insane. His lips grazed her nipple again, sucking at it once before disagreeing with her words, "Perfect breasts, not too big, not too small... fun to play with without being overwhelming. And your ass, well... if you find me spanking you, it may not be because you've been bad... it might just be because I couldn't help myself. Now if you truly want to feel my cock inside of you again..."

His finger searched for her clit once more, going to rub it in fast a circle as his hand could manage, loving how he was playing with her body like a musician to a piano, striking just the right chords in this perfect melody. "You're going to have to ask nicely, beg for your master to fulfill this need. You're going to have to whine... plead... look me in the eyes and tell me that there's nothing else you could live without. And then... only then... I might fuck you." His finger pulled back, and he gave her pussy another one of those sharp, quick, wrist-spanks that would send another jolt up to her brain. "Or I still might punish you, if only because I love the way you writhe..."
 
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