“Fuck, I can feel my cock in your ass with my fingers,” I growl, staring down at the movement.
A wild impulse takes over me, and I slowdown in her ass, pushing my thumb into her soaked pussy before slowly easing my hand into her again. My eyes flicker upward to see her back arching, trembling, and struggling as expected. But with time and persistence, my hand fully slides inside her once more.
“Good fucking Dolly,” I shudder out with satisfaction because she is being so fucking obedient.
The sight and sensation of her tightness drive me to the brink of madness, and I fist her cunt roughly right away while fucking her ass with my dick at the same time. My fingers deep inside her move over my piercings, and I attempt to jerk my cock off at the same time.
“Do you feel that Noir? How I'm jerking my fucking cock off in your ass with my hand inside your eager pussy?”
Being so full of me pushes her into a climax within minutes. Her holes convulse around me, a scream tearing from her throat, and I lean over, continuing my harsh penetrations while I attack her jiggling tits with my mouth and teeth, drawing out all the sensations from her overwhelmed body.
“Oh, my fucking god! Yes!” she screams out in ecstasy, letting me know that she is enjoying every degrading fucking second of this.
My movements never cease. Again and again, my hand sinks into her loosened pussy, twisting and thrusting while my entire length violently destroys her ass. Her juices coat my hand and shaft, and the room is filled with the raw, primal sounds of our disturbing ways of fucking.
After some time of absolutely violating her, I decide to change positions. I slide my hand out of her pussy, my dick slowly withdrawing from her ass at the same time. Reaching up, I release her legs from the chains before wrapping my arm around the bottom of her back. The barbed wire stabs my skin as I pull her limp body upward and her forehead crashes against my chest as she breathes heavily. I cup her face, tilting her head back, and her dazed eyes meet mine. Seizing her neck roughly, I tilt down, shoving my tongue straight down her throat. She arches against me, moaning, her legs wrapping around my waist, desperate for more.
Raking my fingers through her sweaty hair, I grab handfuls before pulling her away from the surgeon's table. When she lands on her feet, her legs buckle, and I quickly catch her before turning her around and forcing her to bend over again. I grab some duct tape, ripping two piece’s free with my teeth before sticking them to her ass cheeks, pulling them apart to keep her slit wide open for me. I kneel, my hands on her cheeks, pushing upward to expose all of her, before starting to eat her ass and pussy out again, plunging my pierced tongue deep inside each of her openings, exploring and tasting her inner walls. She moans, her body quivering as I ruthlessly soothe her with my tongue.
I growl, my cock, leaking and thumping, ready to cum as I stand straight. My eyes take in her bloodied form, the way thebarbed wire has pierced her arms and back. Then I glance up, noticing the heavy chain above her. I lift and push her further up the surgeon's table until her entire front is on it, her legs spread and dangling down each side, with only her ass and pussy hanging off the edge. I reach up, grabbing the chain, and take a handful of her hair, lifting her head.
As soon as I start wrapping it around her throat, she whimpers in panic, but she can still breathe, for now. Once the chain is securely around her neck, I tighten it round my fist and tug, arching her back.
Now she is in the position I want her in, both of her openings exposed and vulnerable to me, I grab the base of my dick and flick the tip over her dripping pussy before aiming for her asshole. Breathing heavily, I hear my violent, evil thoughts coming into play, my sanity completely slipping.
With one forceful push, I glide into her ass and when she shrieks in agony, my eyes close in disturbing delight before I yank on the chain, cutting off her cry. As I start to aggressively wreck her asshole, her screams are limited by the chain. The more satisfaction I get out of her struggle, the more I pull on the chain and cruelly pound into her, showing absolutely no mercy to my Little Dolly.
I growl and throw my head back, reveling in the sensation of her entire body stiffening under my control. Her legs are rigid, her fingers straining, and her breathing is completely cut off as I straighten the chain to its maximum restriction. I continue to destroy her, her body spasming from lack of oxygen, her face turning a deep purple, her skin paling. Yet I don't sympathise—this is what I crave, this is me.
I wait for her to give me exactly what I need to push me over the edge, “Come for me, my pretty girl. Surrender to pleasure and pain as you dance on the edge of death. Come for the manwho holds your fucking life in his hands while he fucks you into oblivion.” I growl.
Her body starts to grow limp, almost losing consciousness, but then I feel it: her asshole throbbing around me, her cum dripping onto the floor beneath us and finally, I let go of the chain.
She drops down onto the metal table with a loud thump, taking a huge gasp of air, her body in a state of shock and euphoria, teetering on the boundary of life and death as she comes hard. I roughly squeeze her waist with both hands, fingertips driving into her flesh and give one last brutal thrust, my cum blasting deep inside her. I toss my head back, the overwhelming sensation driving me to utter lunacy as I continue to pound into her lifeless body until I am completely thru.
I lift my heavy head, gazing down at her wrapped around my dick, a slight beat still ticking through her walls. My eyes flash to her, noticing that she has hers closed, her hair partly veiling her face as she tries to regain her breath.
Slowly, I slide my cock out of her, my hands gliding over the curves of her peachy ass as I kneel behind her again. I push her cheeks higher, admiring my cum oozing out of her asshole before I lean forward. My tongue meets her swollen cunt, and I lash at it, sucking her pussy and drinking every bit of sweet arousal she just released for me even though I almost killed her in the process. She gasps, her legs shuddering, and I slide my thumb into her cum-filled asshole, reminding her that the night is far from over for her. For us.
Waking up in the morning, my body feels like it has been through ten rounds in the gym. I groan, rubbing my eyes before I slowly open them. As my vision clears, I see Hell staring down at me and my gaze widens as I realize I am in his dark bedroom, lying in his bed, not knowing how I ended up here, my mind still hazy. I dodge him as I sit up swiftly, feeling my naked body beneath the sheets, and as I attempt to get out, his hand tangles in my hair before yanking me back down.
“Get the fuck back here,” he growls, his voice a menacing rumble. I hiss from the sudden pain in my scalp, my heart pounding and he props himself up on his elbow, gazing down at me, his orbs scanning my face with a curiosity.
I breathe heavily through my nose, memories of last night flooding through my mind as I look into his hypnotic eyes. The way he chased me, the way he fucked me, the way he spoke to me—all of it rushes back in vivid detail.
Hellion absolutely annihilated me in every way he could last night. At one point, I thought I was going to fucking die at his hands. But he didn’t disappoint— even if most of the time I was fearing for my life, he gave my body exactly what it needed.
Climax after climax.
In some strange way, I relished every second of it. The fear, the pain, the lust, the passion—everything made my mind explode in ways I never knew were possible. He brought me back to life in that moment, even if I felt half dead at one point.
I glance down at myself, seeing and feeling the full effect of where the barbed wire was cutting my skin, keeping me bound while he did as he pleased to me. The bruising around my throat becomes apparent when I swallow, where my breathing was constricted by the chain. Little slices scatter over my arms, but I realize they're clean. I am almost entirely cleansed.
My eyes meet Hell's above me once again. “How am I clean? I don't remember getting in the shower,” I ask, my voice quiet.
He lifts an eyebrow, staying silent, but I feel him moving his warm hand across my stomach causing butterflies to flutter inside me and he stops when he reaches my hip. Clutching it firmly, he forces me onto my side, dragging me closer to him.
At first, I am stiff under his touch, but with his naked form against mine, the heat, and the strong muscles, I find my body melting against him. My cheek gradually rests on his chest under his chin while he lies back, his arm resting lazily around my shoulders.
