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Chapter 23 Bound and Broken
"Mmph…" As Liu Zhijun's thick shaft shoved into her, Lu Yao, pinned beneath him, couldn't hold back a muffled sound. Heat stung her eyes and a single tear slipped free. Against his brutal force, she had no power to resist especially not when she had come here by herself, knowing what would happen. Face down on the bed, she let him fill her body, shame and helplessness chewing at her from the inside.
"Mmph… mm… mm… mm…" She felt every inch of him thick, hard, unyielding. Even in this position, where he couldn't bury himself completely, he still filled her so utterly she could barely breathe. The sting of pressure inside and the searing guilt hammered the truth into her skull: it wasn't her husband between her legs. It was another man violating her.
"Fuck… still tight as hell. Does your husband not fuck you much, or is his dick too small? How are you this age and still this tight?" he groaned, prying apart her pale, round cheeks as he began to move slow, testing thrusts. He leered as he spoke.
"I'm talking to you did you hear me?" When she didn't respond, he lifted his hand and smacked her ass. Pain snapped through her and her head jerked up, a strangled cry breaking out. Instinctively she flailed a hand back to stop him, but he grabbed both her wrists and forced them to her hips, locked in his grip. Then his body drove solid, fast pistoning in quick, ruthless strokes.
"Mmph… mm… mm… uhn… uhn… oh… oh…" The drug made her hypersensitive every touch magnified. He needed only a few firm thrusts and already tingles shivered from deep in her core, her breath catching. Low sounds slipped out, betraying her despite her clenched teeth.
"Mmph… mm… mm…" She didn't want to make those sounds those shameful, lewd little sounds but the more he moved, the more the sensations piled up. Even with her mouth pressed tight, the moans forced their way out.
"Slut… feels good, doesn't it? You like this cock… Come on, let's change positions." One hand pinning her wrists, the other gripping and kneading her backside, he kept stroking inside her for a few minutes. Dissatisfied, he yanked his belt free and bound her hands behind her back. Then he hooked both arms around her belly and hauled her up, shifting her from flat on her stomach to on her knees.
"Mmph… no… mm…" Bound, off-balance, she couldn't fight him. Her forehead sank to the mattress, her breath rasping fast and hot.
"Yeah… better for fucking you like this." Once she was braced on her knees, he took full advantage hands at her waist, hips flexing as he slammed his hard length deep into her again.
"Ah… mm… mm…" The sound came raw, like something torn out of her. He filled her completely; a shaking fullness flooded her body, electric. The broad head seemed to nudge at her cervix and that single brush made her shiver violently.
"Fuck… what a filthy little slut… I haven't even tried and you're already whining like that." Grinning, he kneaded the soft weight of her backside. Then he pressed deeper still. Her moans pitched higher.
"Slut… how's that? Like my big cock drilling your tight pussy?" Once he had her stuffed full, he began to move, slow but deep, hips rolling. "Remember how you looked the first time you saw it? Disgusted. Now? You're on your knees like a bitch, moaning on it."
"Mmph… mm… mm… ah…" The words stabbed like needles. Shame flared hot and bright, but her body only grew more responsive. With each thick stroke, the sensation hammered at her nerves. She bit down on the sheet and still couldn't hold the sounds in.
"Still acting shy while I'm fucking you? Wait till I fuck the shame out of you." He sped up. The thick length pried her open and pounded into her with wet, relentless slaps harder, harder, deeper.
"Mmph… mm… mm… mm… mm… oh ah ah " The rhythm battered through her, and her voice sharpened in helpless peaks. Each drive buried him to the hilt; it felt as if he hit the deepest point inside every time. In less than a few minutes, she felt the crest rising again too soon, too strong.
"Slut… bitch in heat… call me daddy. Do it. Let me fuck you to death, you needy bitch." His hand cracked across her ass, then slid to wrap around her throat lightly, hauling her upright. Pressed back flush to his chest, she was trapped in his arms his hips pistoned; his hands clamped down on her breasts, kneading roughly.
"Ah ah ah ah gentler ah ah I I can't ah ah " Upright and open, she broke. The words tumbled from her with the sounds she couldn't stop them. The speed, the thickness every thrust an overload. The second wave hit and swallowed her whole.
"Slut… does it feel good? I asked if it feels good," he snarled into her ear. His thrusts didn't slow. His hands molded her breasts cruelly, twisting and pulling the soft flesh into obscene shapes.
"Ah ah ah ah good ah ah ah ah " Post-orgasm, she was even more sensitive. Pressed to his chest, she writhed and cried out as he continued to drive into her. Reflex answered him with words she would never have imagined saying.
"Slut… admit what you are. Louder tell me what you are," he panted, harder and faster now, each word filthier than the last.
"Ah ah ah can't can't ah ah oh ah y-yes yes I'm I'm a… slut ah ah slower please ah ah no slower ah ah ah " She could barely catch breath, the pounding rolling her up toward the edge yet again.
"What are you?" He slammed deeper, relentless. "Say it. Loud."
"Ah ah ah slower ah ah coming again ah ah no I can't ah ah ah I'm… I… I'm a slut ah ah ah " The word detonated inside her. The shame hit like a spark in dry tinder; sensation flared even higher, body convulsing in jagged waves.
"You like it when I fuck you? When I play with your tits? You'll let me fuck you again?" he hissed.
"Ah ah ah ah y-yes ah ah ah " Another peak crested, and the forced words ripped through her, raw and breathless. The admission made everything more unbearable more consuming.
"Fuck… bitch… I'll pump you full fill your slutty pussy with my cum." Her tightness clamped around him. The heat, the squeeze, the stutter of her inner muscles triumph surged through him. He drove hard, once, twice, bottoming out and then the flood came, hot and thick, pulsing deep inside.
"No don't don't don't come inside " she cried, voice broken. But her wrists were bound, and he held her locked against him. A moment later, the burning rush soaked her from within, each pulse a brand.
"Hah… mm… hah…" When he finally drew back, sweat slicked across her skin, Lu Yao sagged forward, boneless, face down on the mattress. Her welted ass cheeks trembled with leftover shakes. White, viscous fluid began to seep out slowly, pooling and sliding down.
"Come on, slut. Clean me up," he said, flipping her over and lifting her by the jaw. He pushed his softening length toward her lips.
"Mmph no don't mm " She had no strength left. After two feeble attempts to turn away, his thickness pressed back between her lips and he gave two quick, perfunctory thrusts before pulling away. He wasn't after pleasure only humiliation.
"Tastes good, doesn't it? Cock covered in cum and pussy juice." He grinned, not expecting her to do much. He shoved her limp, damp body toward the inner side of the bed, lay down beside her, lit a cigarette, and scrolled through his phone. The camera shutter whispered as he snapped a few secret shots of her faintly trembling body.
"Mm… let go… let me go…" She didn't know how long it had been when clarity began to return. Pain throbbed everywhere, a raw heat burning between her thighs. On her face, the crusting mingled smell of saliva, semen, and the slickness from her own body made her stomach turn. She tried to sit up and realized her hands were still lashed behind her. A muffled sound burst from her throat, and she turned her face away, pleading, "Let me go…"
"What's the rush? I'm not done. After this cigarette, I'll fuck you again," he said, smirking, crushing out the butt and then his weight was on her again. With a single push, he slid back inside the sore, wet heat, and his hips began to pound, merciless as ever.
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