“Is your little pussy feeling better from this morning? I must admit that was rather beastly of me. What can I say, my morning wood waits for no one.” I’d fucked her extra hard this morning because last night I’d found myself watching her while she slept. That was something I’d done in the past, only with the ones I loved. It pissed me off that my subconscious mind had taken me there with her, and so I’d reacted badly.
She’d kicked and thrashed beneath me as my cock hammered away at her still tight pussy. Her begging and pleading had fallen on disinterested ears, though it wasn’t long before she was panting in heat beneath my thrusts.
She’d pulled at her chains, the sounds making my cock even harder than it already was. I’d come to love the sight and sound of her bondage. Knowing that she was under my complete control gave me the greatest pleasure.
Her degradation was almost complete. The time between her struggles and capitulation was getting shorter and shorter by the day. She was slowly becoming exactly what I wanted her to be. Owned, by me.
By the time I am done with the little beauty she was going to be nothing more than a shell of herself. A mindless little cum slut who did only what I bid her to. She wouldn’t be able to have a thought without seeking my approval, she would be no use to anyone else ever again.
Even if by some miracle she were to escape me, she’d never be accepted back there where she came from. She didn’t know that I knew that, she didn’t know a lot of things. Like the fact that her dad was a murdering fuck. Was he in hell yet I wonder? She’d only been gone a month and a half, how long will it take before the realization that she was lost forever set in?
I hope he wakes up each day tortured and tormented, and goes to bed the same. I’d started sending him little messages taunting him with past sins but not quite telling him which one his kid was paying for.
I know he had no way of tracing anything back to me, just as the cops who’d taken her computer wouldn’t be able to either. Everything from my IP address pinged off of some place in the Philippines, thousands of miles away. It’ll take them years, if ever, to break down my firewall so I had no fear of being discovered.
It was the only reason I was pleased that he hadn’t stopped that night; that he had no idea who I was. Funny that the thing I hated most about him was the very thing that made all of this possible.
I fed her the last forkful of fish and wiped her mouth clean. I didn’t ask if she’d had enough. From all the research I’d done, plus past experience, I knew how much sustenance she needed to maintain my child in her womb. Instead I cleared away the dishes, before moving around to the head of the bed. “Open.” It was time for dessert.
She refused to open her mouth and instead spat fire at me with her eyes. I grabbed her cheeks hard with one hand until her lips fell open and shoved my cock into her mouth with the other hand. Her teeth grazed me but she knew from experience that I’d see that as a threat and what would happen to her if she bit me.
I fucked in and out of her mouth with just the tip of my cock until her mouth opened wide enough to take some of the thick shaft. Her tongue was already licking pre-cum from my cock as her eyes went to half slits. She’s one hot little bitch for all her protests. Sometimes I could wish she wasn’t so responsive, it makes it harder not to soften towards her.
She started gagging after five inches but that was fine by me. I liked the sound and feel of that shit around my cock. I held still but did not pull out, letting my cock rest on her tongue until she got comfortable. “You done?” I didn’t wait for her response; I didn’t care. I released my hold on her cheek and fucked her mouth and tonsils until there was pre-cum and drool all over her face and running down her chin. The only sounds in the room were those a cock makes when it fucks in and out of a very wet mouth and our elevated breathing.
I leaned over to squeeze her plump tits in my big hands as I face fucked her from above her head where I stood with my feet planted. Her legs writhed on the sheets; her pussy was no doubt hot and needy for a stiff hard cock. I let one of my hands make its way down her flat tummy to he pussy, driving my cock deeper into her neck.
I shoved three fingers into her greedy cunt as she suckled my cock and made hungry noises. I wondered as I pulled out of her mouth, if she realized that she was beginning to enjoy my treatment of her. Just in case she didn’t… “I can smell your pussy.” I wiped her juices off on her lips and she opened her mouth to suck before she caught herself.
I grinned when she fought against her restraints and cursed at me beneath her breath. Oh, the reason she wasn’t yelling the place down was because of the threat I had hanging over her head. The picture of her family sat prominently on the nightstand. I’d had it blown up.
In the first few days after I’d taken her, I’d worked on killing any fight she had left in her. Not too much, I wanted her cognizant after all, of her whole plight. The only time I want her mindless is when I’m fucking her. So it was just enough to raise her fear levels, keep her just on the precipice.
She’d been duly warned, that if she tried to escape again and I caught her that she would die a slow horrible death. And that if she were to succeed and evade me, the people in that picture would suffer a worse fate. It was more than her fuck of a father had done for me and mine; they hadn’t stood a fighting chance.
Along with her new venture into fear, something she had never once experienced in her privileged life, I taught her body to know need. Even when her mouth and eyes fought me, her body responded. The only reason she still had any fight left, is because I didn’t program her all the way. Like I said, I wanted her aware up to a certain point. For now!
4
At first I was able to detach. My anger and my hatred had sustained me there. But I’ve found more and more as the days go by, that it’s not the easiest thing for one born of compassion, to foster hate. But I’ll give it the old college try.
As tears started to gather in her eyes, I made my way down to the other end of the bed and climbed in between her naked thighs. Lowering my head between her legs I let my nose get a whiff of her open pussy. The move had her body reddening with embarrassment. But not as much as my next words.
“Ummm, you still smell of morning sex. I like the smell of my stale seed in you. I can’t give you my mouth now though, maybe later after we’ve cleaned you up.” Her eyes followed my hand’s movements as I stroked pre-cum from my cock onto her lower stomach down to her thighs.
I eased my cock down to her pussy and nosed around but didn’t go inside her. “Look at me. Watch my cock split you open. Should I do you a little bit rough do you think? There are ways to fuck you hard without harming the child. Maybe we’ll leave that until you’re out of the danger zone.”
As I forced my iron hard eleven-inch cock into her still wet pussy, I heard the men from the search party beating around in the bushes leading away from my cabin. They had no idea that they were helping with my plan each time she drew near. Her fear was all but complete each time she knew that rescue was so near and yet so far away.
They dare not trespass on my property. I had made it so that they knew not to fuck with me. I had the connections to make that happen, though none of them knew who I was or why they were warned off from her. Neither did my friends in high places.
As far as they were concerned I was a grieving man who’d come here to get away from the world and lick my wounds. Someone of whom they were very protective after the service he’d done for his country and the way that service had been repaid with death and destruction. Not at the hands of the enemy, but one of his own countrymen.
I slid my cock all the way in until she balked. Her tight little pussy will never be able to take my full length, maybe after the baby was born. “Scream little Katya.” I ground my cock into her trapping her clit between my pelvis and hers. She opened her mouth and screamed.
I saw her desperation as she heard them calling out for her, their voices fading as they moved farther and farther away. She didn’t know that they couldn’t hear her, that the rooms were soundproof. It added to her despair. I’d deliberately made it so she could hear them from her, but not them her.
It had cost a mint and had taken a lot of doing, but in the end it was worth it. Our fucks are usually spectacular on the days when she gets that little bit of hope that today will be the day she’s rescued. I don’t know what the fuck that’s about, but she always gets wilder then.
“It’s almost time for them to stop looking. I’m surprised that they’ve done it this long; I guess daddy’s money goes a long way.” Her head was turned to the one-way glass window where we could still make out the receding heads and backs of the men who were searching for her.
I nibbled her lip to bring her attention back to me, before soothing the sting with my tongue. Now that she was breeding it was time to put the next phase of my sinister plan in play. She’d long stopped asking the reasons for why this was happening to her because there was never an answer forthcoming. But soon I will tell her all and shatter her ideal of who and what she thought she’d come from.