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My pussy has been filled so many times... Over and over again. I'm starting to lose faith that I'll ever leave here without a baby in my belly.
Thankfully, a few days ago, I got my period. And even that didn't stop Xander. He seemed angry he hadn't succeeded yet, and he fucked me full three times that day, telling me he would never stop.
But today, something's different because I can feel the faint outline of a gun behind his pants as he grinds his hips against my mouth.
I know he didn't just bring it to casually show it off. I know it's going to lead to something that both of us are going to regret.
I'm too afraid to point it out.
My body turns to get away from him. I'm crying but no tears are coming out, because I don't dare show him my weakness. I just know he's going to exploit that to no end.
"I think you're being an ungrateful little brat, Tallulah." Xander tells me. "And I think we need to knock some manners into you, because you're going to have to learn how to behave around men like me. You should respect me. You should kiss the ground I walk on. You should lick my shoes and be grateful for every taste I let you take from me. And instead, you're just an ungrateful little bitch, aren't you? But don't worry, we can train that out of you. Because tonight, I'm going to make you beg."
"You will not," I scream at him. "I'm never going to submit to you, no matter what you do. No matter how many times you rape me, try to knock me up or force me to stay here, blindfolded and tied up for all the world to see. I'llneverbreak for you. I'llnevergive in. Just fucking watch me, Xander. There's nothing you can do about it. I'll always be faithful to one man and one man only."
He approaches me, wrapping his hand around my shaking body, his fingers finding their way to my throat and squeezing hard. I inhale sharply, trying to get some oxygen into my lungs.
"Who is it then?" he says in a vicious tone. "Tell me, Tallulah, who are you so devoted to?"
I shake my head.
Somehow, it's still too hard to say the name. To admit Xavier, my godfather, owns me from the inside and out.
I'll never be able to escape him. I'll never be able to outrun my captor. But at least I know now...I'm better off with him than his brother.
"Fine. Have it your way," Xander says, letting me fall back on the bed. "Then we'll just do what I wanted to do. You have yourself to thank for this."
I hear him pulling out the gun I felt behind his back. I can hear him click off the safety and then I feel the silver barrel pressing against my skull. I shriek.
"What are you doing?" I speak, the desperation and fear plainly obvious in my voice even though I promised myself a while ago that I wouldn't give him any.
Y"ou're going to beg just like I told you. You're going to pay for my cum with my gun pressed against your forehead. And today, because you've been such a fucking brat, I'm not even going to fuck your pussy. I'm going to fuck your mouth. Just for the sake of it. I'm going to come to come so deep inside you, you won't even get to taste a drop of the cum your throat milks out of me."
I start sobbing, and this time, real tears come out. I can't believe I broke so much for him. I'm so ashamed. He laughs at me, clearly pleased. I can only hope the blindfold drinks up my tears, hiding them.
I hear his belt buckle clanging as his pants drop to the floor. I feel the shame burning my cheeks. They are the brightest of reds.
"Beg!" he demands as his cock hits my lips, parting me open.
His cock goes deep inside me. I feel my mouth adjusting to his size, pushing the bubblegum around. I still haven't spit it out and it makes my mouth pop with a sweet, forbidden flavor.
Xander fucks my mouth like he has no conscience, his tip hitting the back of my throat over and over again, until I'm ready to scream my lungs out. He makes me spit out the gum into his palm, and then slaps me with his hand before grabbing me by the cheeks and forcing his dick back inside my throat. I can still feel the barrel of the gun against my forehead.
I'm so scared. This guy's a complete maniac. What if this is my last moment on this earth? What if I'm going to await my end with my eyes blindfolded, my hands bound, without Xavier by my side?
I can't bear it. I don't think I can stand another day of this torture, either. Which means I only have one choice to make. To die or to keep persevering.
But as the vicious assault on my body continues, I realize I have to get away from here so I can be back with Xavier. Because I'm a fighter. I will never give up.
Maybe that's why I'm finally starting to admit to myself that Xavier is the one I truly love. The one I've been chasing and trying to kill all this time has been my one and only all along.
Now if only I could convey that to Xander in a way that wouldn't make him kill me, but instead take me back.
Only Xavier can save me. Only he can convince me everything's going to be okay.
Xander continues his cruel attack, driving into my mouth. It's painful and I'm eager to bite down on his repulsive cock. Then I would truly show him who can prevail in our little game. Disgust threatens to take over me as he comes deep, deep inside my throat, and I feel sticky cum run down into me.
He steps away from me, and leaves me a whimpering, hateful mess on the bed, shaking all over and trying to force the taste of his seed out of my mouth.
