Chapter Four
That moment was the thin line between sanity and madness. He wasn't satisfied with just his tongue devouring my pussy; I felt a sudden, powerful pressure as he buried a finger deep inside me, filling the void that had been screaming for him.
Before my body could process the shock, he added a second, pumping them inside me with a fierce, cruel regularity. He explored my depths with rapid thrusts that made me slam my head against the bed, writhing under his grip.
Suddenly, he moved over me, and I felt the weight of his hard muscles pressing down. He consumed my lips in a violent, feverish kiss it wasn't just a kiss; it was a struggle for dominance.
He shoved his tongue into my mouth and began to suckle forcefully, exchanging the saliva of desire while his fingers below never stopped shredding my composure, pumping and moving inside my pussy with a faster, deeper rhythm.
He moved his lips to my neck, and I felt his teeth graze lightly against my skin before he began to suck hard, leaving the marks of his ownership behind. My moans mingled with the sound of his heavy breathing.
He reached his free hand toward my chest and gripped my hardened nipples between his fingers, squeezing with a delicious cruelty that made me jolt.
He didn't stop there; he leaned down to lick my nipple with his rough tongue, then took my entire breast into his mouth.
He began to suck with power and hunger while his fingers below redoubled their effort, pumping inside my pussy with even greater violence, hitting my folds and driving me to the brink of explosion.
I could hear the wet friction of his fingers inside my pussy and the sound of him suckling my breast. I felt as though my body was no longer mine; I was merely a mass of ignited nerves at his mercy, starving for him to end this torture and fill me completely with his entire being.
He withdrew his fingers suddenly. My throat went dry, waiting for another disappointment, thinking he had returned to his hobby of torturing me by stopping.
But this time he drew closer until his scorching breath hit my ear, and he whispered in a hoarse voice dripping with lust: "Do you want me to put my dick inside you?"
I didn't hesitate for a second; my body was screaming for it. "Yes... I want it."
I felt the hot head of his dick touch the opening of my pussy. He began to tease it, sliding up and down, gliding easily due to the heavy wetness that drenched me.
Then, with one firm thrust, he buried it completely inside.
"Ahhhh!" I screamed with a pain that tore through the silence of the room; it felt as if my body was splitting in two. He was massive far too large for my tight pussy, which wasn't used to such an invasion.
I froze, my fingers digging into the sheets, as I felt him fill every inch of me, stretching my depths with delicious cruelty.
He let out a sigh of clear pleasure and muttered darkly, "Fuck... your pussy is so tight."
He gave me no time to adjust to his size. He began to pump his dick inside me violently, withdrawing and then returning to slam against my cervix with force.
My screams escalated with every thrust a mad mixture of the pain searing my insides and the pleasure racing through my veins like poison. I was moaning frantically, my head thrashing from side to side on the bed, while he grew more feral in his movements, filling my pussy with his dick and making me feel an unnatural ecstasy.
My previous experiences were mere child's play compared to this flood sweeping over me now; no one had ever tamed my body or extracted these piercingly intense feelings from me.
He possessed a diabolical skill in making every cell inside me plead for more.
Suddenly, he pulled his massive dick from my depths, leaving me in a state of void and temporary death.
I felt the hot head of his dick touch my cheek, which was wet with sweat and tears, and he whispered roughly, "Do you want to taste it?"
I licked my dry lips hungrily and answered in a voice that was barely audible: "Yes... I want to."
He reached out with his strong hand, and with a quick metallic click, he unlocked the handcuffs that had been shackling my hands to the headboard.
I felt freedom return to my limbs, but his voice became the new shackle when he said in a commanding tone: "Don't you dare remove that black blindfold... you will stay drowned in this darkness of yours."
"I won't..." I whispered weakly as I leaned toward him. I began to feel my way toward his dick, and when I found it, I began to lick it with my tongue, exploring its hot texture and prominent veins.
Then, with a boldness I never knew I had, I stuffed it into my mouth to suck it. It was so huge; I felt my jaw was about to unhinge as it tried to accommodate his size, while his breathing grew heavy.
I felt the softness of my tongue wrap around him, and he groaned in a way that made me get wetter and wetter.
He pulled his dick from my mouth suddenly and spoke in a tone that made the blood freeze in my veins: "Do you want to try anal?"
I had never experienced this kind of sex before; terror battled with curiosity and pleasure inside me, but I had completely surrendered my soul and body to this demon. "Yes..." I said, trembling.
He flipped me onto my stomach roughly, and I felt the cold air hit my back and my completely bare ass. He began to tease my anus with his finger, trailing it with a slowness that tortured me, then suddenly shoved his finger inside.
I screamed and buried my face in the pillow, but he gave me no respite; he withdrew his finger and replaced it with his massive dick.
He shoved his dick inside me with one violent blow. I felt as if my body was tearing apart. I screamed frantically, a cry that shook the room, but the pain soon mingled with a strange, deep, and dark pleasure that began to travel through my spinal cord with every thrust he emptied into me.
I was moaning madly as I felt his total invasion of areas that had never been touched before, while he grew more aggressive, crushing my pride under the weight of his insatiable lust
I heard his breath turn into hot, ragged exhales over my bare back. He began to groan with a deep, masculine sound muffled moans emerging from his throat with every violent strike he dealt my body.
He was panting frantically, his broad chest slamming into my back with every thrust, making me feel his accelerating heartbeat as if it were beating inside my own body.
Those sounds, and that gasp reflecting his loss of control, made me lose what remained of my mind. He was no longer just a "stranger" exercising his authority; he had become a hungry beast fighting his own pleasure inside me.
He pulled my red hair back cruelly to lift my head, and as his dick dove into my depths, his groans grew sharper and more feral, as if he were emptying all his rage and desire in those moments.
I felt his body stiffen over me, and the speed of his thrusting increased to the point that I could no longer scream; I was just vibrating under his weight, drowning in the symphony of his scorching breath which told me one thing: that this demon had finally surrendered to the pleasure he had created between my hands.
He withdrew his dick from behind with a swift motion, and in a single second, I found myself flipped onto my back beneath his looming weight.
He didn't give me a chance to catch my breath; he returned to shove it fully inside my pussy, and his penetration this time was deeper and more savage.
He began to kiss me with greed and madness they weren't kisses but a devouring of my lips, his tongue battling mine inside my mouth to swallow my screams.
I felt the heat of his burning body collide with my trembling frame, so I wrapped my hands around his back and began to claw at his broad back with my nails with all my strength.
I dug them into his hard skin, feeling his muscles knot under my touch, my moans lost inside his mouth.
Suddenly, everything froze.
His entire body jolted over me; I felt his muscles stiffen to a terrifying degree. He pressed his hips down with all his might, panting frantically in my ear, and his cum overflowed inside me.
He was coming inside me in hot, successive spurts; I felt them filling my womb and invading my depths, while my body shook violently under the weight of that overwhelming climax that made the world spin around me behind that black blindfold.
He collapsed on top of me with ragged breath, his heart pounding violently against my chest, leaving me drowning in a sea of fluids and shock without knowing that the seed he planted tonight would be the noose that would tighten around my neck two months later.