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As I pushed it open slightly I was rather amused to find Riley and Tempest sitting on the bed, devouring each other’s faces pretty much, and letting their hands wander all over each other.

I cleared my throat.

Riley jumped and pulled away from Tempest. She turned around to look at me with a sheepish smile on her face.

“I’m doing this wrong, aren’t I?” she asked.

“Beyond,” I replied crossing my arms over my chest.

“What am I supposed to do then?”

“Come here little Riley. We’re going to have to put her away for a day or two until I can get you to understand what you need to do,” I said to her. And punish you accordingly for having that phone.

“Wait. What the hell is going on?” Tempest asked curiously. “If you’re expecting a threesome, you can fucking forget it. I already told you I don’t like men.”

“Is that okay with you?” I asked Riley softly once she was standing in front of me. She nodded in response and I ran a hand down the side of her face, giving her a small smile.

“Good. Wait here, this will only take a few minutes,” I said to her.

I walked past Riley and reached for Tempest who immediately tried to kick me away. I laughed for a moment before the anger took over me. I climbed onto the bed and managed to grab her by the back of her hair just as she crawled off of the bed and yanked her back toward me. She reached back and managed to scratch the side of my face which angered me so much that I turned her to face me and punched her. That one move led to unconsciousness and I dragged her by her hair all the way down to the Alone Room.

“Bitch,” I muttered after I stripped her naked and locked her in. I put my hand to my right cheek and winced at the small stinging pain. I’d have to cut her nails once I took her out of the room. For now, I had to clean up the scratches and get back to Riley. A lesson in pain would fix the phone mistake and then we could get on to how she was supposed to initiate Tempest.





Twenty Four


I was lying on my bed breathing heavily. That had to be the most amazing sex I had ever experienced in my life. My eyes were closed and I crossed my arms behind my head with a satisfied smile. Above me Riley tried to speak but since I had tied a silk scarf around her mouth, I couldn’t hear what she had to say, nor did I care at that moment.

Much like Anberlin, I had suspended her from the ceiling in chains, her wrists and ankles tied together after I was done with her. Before then, I just had her hanging by her arms. She cried the whole time of course, because I wasn’t nice, I wasn’t gentle, and I was loving fucking her. I didn’t care that she screamed in pain when I pulled her hair and slid my cock into her ass and I didn’t care when she began to cry because of how relentless I was in fucking her specifically in such a tender area.

I didn’t care when she cried out even louder when I left bite marks on her breasts and arms. I didn’t care when she almost lost consciousness due to the amount of pain I had inflicted on her and I sure as hell didn’t care when I pulled out of her and saw her blood on me.

I felt like myself again and as I brought her ankles up to meet her wrists, all I could think was that she would never defy me again. I went into my bathroom and cleaned myself and because I didn’t want her to drip on me while I lie underneath her, I came out and cleaned her up as well.

And now I was not only satisfied but I felt completely in control of Riley again.

Riley mumbled something again a little more urgently and I opened my eyes to look at her. She kept cutting her eyes up and because I’d rather see what was happening rather than hear her speak at the moment I sat up and looked her over. Fuck. Her left shoulder, the one she had dislocated almost a year ago was turning black and blue. I stood on the bed and undid the chains and let her fall down. She let out a cry of pain as I undid her ankles and her wrists. I threw the chains aside and turned her onto her back so I could better inspect her shoulder. It looked bruised but nothing more. I let her lay on the bed as I went into my closet to retrieve some rope to bind her hands in front of her and her ankles again as well.

I pressed myself against her as she gently wept next to me. I loved the feeling of Riley so close to me, her skin against mine alone would intoxicate me. I ... I wanted to fuck her again but I didn’t know if she would ever let me do it again.

“We have six hours before the sun comes up,” I whispered to her. “I’ll be gentle this time. I promise.”

Riley’s body trembled slightly and I knew she was wondering what to do. I told her that it wouldn’t always be like this, which was the truth. If I could just get her to do to Tempest what needed to be done, she would know, no, she would feel what it was like to be a monster.