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I gasped when he shoved my panties aside and something slick and hard vibrated over my clit. My body jerked in response, my pussy walls clenching and unclenching around nothing. I shook my head. “No,” I whimpered. “Please no.”
Even though I didn’t want this, my pussy was begging for more, wanting something to squeeze inside of it.
He placed his finger over my lips. I hiccuped, snot running down my nose. “Shh, baby girl. Justfeel.”
That was the problem. Iwasfeeling, and I didn’t want to. More tears slid down my cheeks all while my legs began to shake, my body trembling as an orgasm quickly built in my gut. He withdrew the vibrator before curling two fingers inside me. I gasped out a strangled moan, surprising myself.
“I want to hear you beg me, Natalia,” he rasped, leaning over me to whisper his lips across my jaw. I turned my head away, but it didn’t deter him. “I’m not letting you cum until you beg, baby girl.”
I wouldneverbeg him—not for this.
“Why are you doing this?” I cried.
“Because you’re mine now, and I need to train you to be a good girl—anobedientgirl. And I know somewhere inside of you, youwantto be a good girl for me, Natalia. And if you don’t, I’ll bend you and twist you until you break inside, and Imakeyou crave it.”
I sobbed, more tears rushing down my cheeks. “I hate you,” I whispered, meaning it from the depths of my soul. I’d never hated someone in my life, didn’t even think I was capable of it. But right then, IknewI hatedhim.
“You may want to, but your body is telling me otherwise,” he reminded me. He pulled his fingers out of me, leaving me feeling empty and hollow. He spread his two fingers apart, letting me see how wet they were from my juices. “So wet, Natalia. You going to beg me, baby girl?”
I shook my head. Iwould notbeg to cum. I may have begged him to stop paddling me, but that was only because I couldn’t take anymore. But Ididn’twant to cum. I’d never let him take that from me.
“I’ll never beg you to let me cum,” I spat, turning my head to face him, glaring at him through my tears.
A shuddered breath escaped my lungs when he suddenly flicked his tongue over my cheek, licking up a tear as it ran down my face. A strangled noise of surprise ripped from my throat. A deep hum crawled up his throat. “I love the taste of your tears.”
My heart skittered around in my chest, panic seeping into my lungs again.
What kind of monster was he?
He moved away from me and kneeled back between my legs, forcing them apart when I tried to keep them shut. I sank my teeth into my bottom lip hard enough that it bled, but then a shocked cry ripped from my throat when he pressed the vibrator to my clit, his fingers pumping in and out of me again. I sobbed, screaming, arching my back.
“No, no!” I screamed. “I don’t want—”
“Oh, you want it,” he said darkly, looking mighty damn pleased with himself. “Give me what I want, Natalia. Contrary to what you may believe, I don’t want to see you suffer like this.”
I shook my head so hard and fast, I swore my brain jiggled inside my skull. I shrieked when he turned up the speed of the vibrations against my clit. I tried moving back from him, but he just removed his fingers and clamped his hand over my thigh, holding me in place.
He backed away before I could come. I sobbed, hating him so fucking much for this. I wanted him to die, burn into fucking ashes in front of me.
Because I knew I was going to break. The constant back and forth of being right on the edge only for him to back off was slowly killing me.
“I can’t—” I cried. I could not give in to him, but he was torturing me.
“You can,” he rumbled, his eyes watching my facial expressions. “Just say the words, Natalia. Give me what I want to hear, and I’ll make you come so hard, you drench me,” he promised.
A mix between a whimper, a moan, and a sob surged from my chest just as he backed off again. “Please!” I screamed, wishing I could rip out my vocal cords as I did so. “Sir, please let me come. Please. I want it; I need it so bad,” I begged. God, it fuckinghurtto beg him like this. Did he know it hurt? Was that why he was doing this to me?
Or did he really just want to hear me beg because he knew how much I hated doing so?
But he was right.
He slid his two fingers back inside of me and pressed them against my G-spot. The combination of that plus the vibrator on my clit sent me spiraling. I screamed, my back bowing off the bed. I clamped my hands around the chains of my cuffs, pulling as I came undone, unraveling inside all while I did as he promised I would; I drenched him.
My ears were ringing, and my body was shaking. By the time I came back into the world, I was unbound, being wrapped in a blanket. “Easy now, baby girl,” he soothed, running his hand over my hair. “It’s over now. Focus on breathing.”
I clutched at the blanket as he lifted me from the bed and strode from the room, barking orders at someone else that worked there to get the room cleaned up as soon as possible.
I vaguely recognized the halls he was walking, which meant he was taking me to my room. A guard nodded once at him and opened the door. “Good evening, Mr. Kastle,” he quietly greeted.
