Slap.
I cry out, not expecting that next slap. He grasps my hair and yanks me up to him.
“So, fucking bold. It’s like you purposefully try to piss me off.”
I look at him, not saying anything because I’m afraid he will tie me up again. Instead, I just stare. He shakes his head, keeping a firm grip on my hair, dragging me from the room.
“My step-brothers believe you are good enough to have a bedroom. I agree, but with one slight hitch. You are going to prove to me that you deserve such generosity.”
Before I can say anything, he throws me in a room. This room has a king size bed in the middle. Nothing more. An ensuite bathroom to the left, but I don’t have time to think about any of the things in this room. Kronos yanks me to the bed and forces me on my knees.
“You want to stay in here?”
Those mean eyes pierce through me as I slip down to my knees. My legs hurt. I haven’t used them in so long that the walk to the bedroom wore me out. I know this is a step in the direction of getting out of here. I just have to play along. Or at least…I hope it’s a step in the right direction. With these men, you never know. “Yes, I would like that.”
Kronos smiles, “Then you have a choice to make. You can willingly play with my cock and I will let you stay in this room. Or you can do this the hard way and I will put you in the animal cages.”
Gulping, I look at his hands as he unzips his pants. “H… how do I play with you?” My voice is nothing more than a whisper. He begins to chuckle at me, mocking me.
“Such an innocent thing. Even after everything you’ve had done to you, you still know nothing.” He brings my hand to his cock and wraps it around his thickness.
“Now move it slowly up and down.” He pushes his free hand into my hair and forces me to look up at him. “Little Rabbit, squeeze it a little harder.”
Looking at him while stroking him off is embarrassing. I blink and try not to look away, but I can’t keep eye contact. I look down and gasp as he squeezes my hair in his hand. “Eyes on me.”
The door opens and I feel tempted to look back at the person coming in. I don’t though. I keep my eyes locked on Kronos. I stroke him a bit harder and a little faster.
“What, Ayres?”
“We got a problem down at Kelley’s Lounge.”
Kronos goes rigid. “All right. Tell me what happened.” The silence is deafening as I look at Kronos. He turns cold even as his cock throbs in my hands.
“Kelley’s Lounge has been bombed.”
I don’t know what aKelley’s Loungeis, but it shocks me nonetheless. I take a deep breath as I let his cock go. There’s no way that he’d stay hard. Right?
“Did I tell you to stop stroking me?” He demands my attention once more, pulling my head in a rough fashion. My neck arches in a precarious angle.
“No.”
“No, what?” I look at him confused. No, what? What did he expect me to say?
“What do…” He slams my mouth down on his cock. My mouth opens wide to take his girth and I choke as he pushes me all the way down on him.
“No, Sir,” he says as he forces me down past my gag reflex. “It’s a respect thing. You are aware of common courtesy for your superiors. Aren’t you?”
His words make me angry. How dare he? He is a killer and a rapist. He can’t believe I’ll just bow to him. Before I can process, he yanks me back up.
“Well?”
I have a choice to make right here. I could fight. But I don’t want to test the cages out. I could also keep my little bit of freedom. I could escape easier out here in this spacious room.
“I’m sorry, Sir. I meant no disrespect.” His glare at me withers. I tremble as he grips my hair once again, forcing me back down.
I was being an ass.I knew this. But I wanted to hear that sugar sweet voice call me Sir. As she did, my cock seeped pre-cum. I’m fucking turned on and I know the hornier I get, the more of an ass I’m going to be.
“Get the car ready to leave in five minutes,” I tell Ayres as I take control of her head and fuck her mouth. Her gags are music to my ears. I laugh as I come down her throat.
