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Yin and Yang, Opposites Attract (Frogger and Smokey)

"You...I love...you..." Rose merely let him do what he wished, tears pooling in her eyes, but none escaping. There was no fear, or disgust, or much of anything, that could be seen in either her eyes or in her expression. Her body didn't even respond to his touch. Usually rubbing her breasts would bring a moan...anything, really...but now...there was just nothing.
 
"Good......" He kissed her lips then kissed her tears away. "Stop crying baby girl.....come let's get a bite to eat and we'll talk about your new role....." He smiled and gently pushed her to get off him and to get out of the bath but grabbed her in a way that told her to wait for him before even moving a step once out of the bathtub.
 
Rose stood outside the bathtub, hands down at her sides, not even trying to hide any of her body. Those dead blue eyes didn't look around, or move. "Yes...sir..." she murmured, her voice as dead as her eyes. There was no reason to care anymore...was there? So why is it...she is taking this? Why not just kill herself now...while she can?
 
He smiled. "Good girl...." He got out of the tub and pulled her into his bedroom. He laid hr down on the bed. "Masturbate for your master......." He said softly. He gives her a vibrator and smiles. "Use it in both holes slave, then suck it clean like a good girl." He smiles and watches her to see if she'll do it. He gently rubs her breasts slowly.
 
"Yes...sir..." Rose took the vibrator, rubbing the tip against her pussy like she was told...yet no moisture met her efforts. There was no pleasure to be found. Instead it actually hurt, just a little bit, and made that sensitive skin sore. Her eyes closed, her face blank.
 
He took the vibrator and kissed her lips and gently slipped it into her butt. "This hole, your pussy seems too sore to use.......want master to eat you out and make you feel better,slave?" He smiled.
 
Rose didn't give an indicator that she wanted anything. Even with the change in where, the vibrator didn't feel good, not at all. Her body remained limp underneath his, not even growing tense with building desire.
 
He kissed her lips. "You better start showing me some emotion, a moan, or something......." He said softly to her. He grabbed her breasts and gently massaged them. He would do what he could to make her rely on him, to need him, to want him. Oh he had a plan and come monday it'd be carried out.
 
Rose knew there was an underlying threat, even if one wasn't said. Her lips twitched into a smile, fake as a Barbie doll, but a smile nonetheless. Yet...no pleasure followed his kiss, or even when he grabbed her breasts. The vibrator didn't do anything as well.
 
He pulled the vibrator from her ass and replaced it with his own cock pushing the vibrator back into her pussy. He kissed her lips and smiled. "You'll have my baby now, right, Ms. Sullivan? And you'l love him or her and raise them with me........." He kissed her lips and then waited for a response as he slowly pushed his cock deep into her butt without any sort of protection. He wanted her to want his cock, to want him and soon he would get what he wanted.
 
"Yes...sir..." Rose murmured numbly. Her body moved with every thrust of his cock, sweat forming along her skin, and yet...no moans escaped her lips, nor did her eyes darken with pleasure. No other words were said. Those are probably the only words she will ever say...even if her life was threatened. Black hair formed a halo about her head, though there was no longer anything breathtaking about the teacher anymore.
 
He kept fucking her kissing her lips. "Mmm.......keep your ass tight for me slut........beg for master to cum in your dirty hole." He whispered to her kissing her neck gently he pushed the vibrator in deeper and began tor eally fuck her hard. He was going to hae her scream if not in pleasure than in agonizing pain but he hoped she started to feel pleasure some way or another.
 
Rose didn't scream, in pleasure or in agonizing pain. "Cum...in me..." she whispered, no desire to be found within those three words. Her eyes came to a close after a minute or so, body still lax despite his best efforts. Her spirit was simply broken, shattered into a thousand pieces...and who knows if the pieces can ever fit together again.
 
He kissed her lips and came in her ass. "Mmm......you are my naughty girl....." He pulled his cock from her butt and stuck it down her throat cumming again. Once he finished he smiled at her. "Now slave, I want you to go make some breakfast for your new master......if you value your job, you will never deny me ever again......." He whispered in her ear.
 
"Yes...sir..." Rose rose without any grace, body still glistening from sweat and his cum as she walked into the kitchen. Value her job? No...she didn't value her job, in fact...she didn't value anything anymore. With dead eyes and jerky motions she began making breakfast, pots coming to rest on the stove before her. It wasn't long before eggs and bacon were cooking.
 
He walked up behind her and held her from behind. "Good girl...." He kissed her neck and smiled holding her naked body. "After breakfast, we will go to your apartment, gather your things and you will put a notice of leave on your door......understood?" He smiled. He was going to have her forever. She was stuck and if she wanted her life to improve she would give her heart to him. He smiled. "Listen to me, Ms. Sullivan......we can have a very good life together........if we just go back to the original idea of you giving yourself to me, give me your heart........forget everything that happened.......what do you say?" He whispered in her ear and gently pushed himself into her pussy from behind.
 
Rose didn't answer, but finished cooking the breakfast he wanted. "Yes...sir..." she only murmured. Once the eggs and bacon were on a plate, she turned around to face him, and gave him the plate. Of course she didn't really believe his words. Her heart isn't anything to give...for there was no heart to be found, not in anything she does...or in anything she says.
 
He kissed her lips and pulled her into his lap as he sat down. "Have breakfast with me my lovely minx....." He ate slowly and even started to feed her slowly. "After breakfast my love, we'l get your things from your apartment....." He kissed her lips and then fed her some of the eggs and bacon.
 
Rose didn't eat much. No hunger was clawing at her belly, nor was there any instinct to eat. Instead she just mutely opened her mouth whenever he lifted the fork to it, chewed the food...and swallowed when she was supposed to. There was just...nothing. It didn't matter whether or not she ate, or if she needed to bathe, or anything... She couldn't even bring herself to care that they were going to her apartment.
 
After they ate he got her dressed and then himself. "When we get home, I'll get your collar ready for you...." He whispered in her ear. "Since you seem to want to be treated more like a whore and slut, than the woman I love....." He said softly. Michael did have a point, he loved her and wanted to treat her better but getting her to see reason was the hard part she kept clawing and refusing to give into her hidden desire to be with him so now he had to take and keep her by force and fear.
 
Rose didn't respond, nor did she shiver with disgust. What else did she have to lose? Her life was virtually gone, her dignity torn into shreds, and everything as she knew it...gone. Her face not holding any smile, she followed him outside, where the sunshine cast its warm glow upon her features. Despite that, however...she couldn't feel its warmth.
 
They left to go to her apartment and after packing a few things headed back to Michael's place. He helped her get settled in and did just what he promised he'd do. He collared her like a dog. "You're mine now, Rose....." He kissed her lips then put his arms around her waist, his hands coming to rest on her ass. "Since you want to be like this, i'll tell you what I expect of you every day and failure to comply will be unpleasant for you...." He said softly. "I expect a blowjob every morning when we wake up, I want breakfast made for me each morning, when we return from class, I want you on all fours ready to be fucked......and if you're good I'll let you take a hot shower with me......do you understand?" He said softly with a stern look. He was going to make sure she obeyed him and became a good little sex slave. If she disobeyed he would make sure she would never disobey him again, her punishment would be brutal.
 
"Yes...sir..." Rose murmured, those lovely, yet dead, eyes not even rising to meet his. In fact...she never looked up off the floor, nor did she ever act out of her own will. What was the point? Now she was a slave...a piece of...disposable trash, with no scrap of dignity or pride left. The collar bit into the sensitive skin of her neck, not even bringing out a reaction, despite it pinching uncomfortably. Her hands were limp against her sides...and though he had put his arms around her waist in a mimicry of a hug, she never lifted her arms to return it. Of course she was scared...not only that, she was terrified of him...and would flinch away from his touch, if it didn't bring such cruel punishment...yet again, what was the point? The abuse will continue. This wasn't some cry for love...this was control, this was abuse in its purest form. Her long black hair fell forward, the soft strands brushing against her cheeks, hiding her face from view.
 
He brushed her hair from her face and smiled at her. "You behave and accept me as your man and I will treat you better, that is a promise, but if you keep this wall up then the abuse will continue, the rape will continue and I will break you until you are nothing more than common whore working the streets for me and fucking your students for good marks, is that understood, Rose? Don't let it get to that point......" He whispered in her ear then gently massaged one of her breasts. "I know deep down, you enjoyed being fucked by me, you're just so worried about your career you were afraid to let your body be honest......." He smiled at her then turned her over and bent her on all fours her ass perked up exposed for him to take. "You're getting fucked now, but I will give you the option as to where I take you.......where do you want your man's big hard cock, baby girl?" He whispered in her ear.
 
Rose didn't even react to him massaging one of her breasts, or to his words. Those lovely blue eyes blank, not moving to him, or to any particular object, she let him bent her over on all fours...ass perked up, and ready for him to take. When he asked the question next to her ear, nothing was said...not a single one. Her hands only shifted, that way she wouldn't fall over because of her current position. Her black hair fell to hide her face yet again, though really...what was there to hide? There was no smile curving her lips, like she used to wear with such ease...nor was there anything flickering through her eyes to indicate rebellion.
 
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