The Taming

Dark Rewards

"Stand up." He ordered.

She did. Pushing against his thighs to lift her already sore body off his giant member. She hissed in pain at the tenderness already tensing her flesh. But she clambered to her bare feet on the stone floor and did as he bid. Facing him.

"No." He stood. Stepping from his robes and exposing his muscled frame and nearly ebony skin. His body almost too lean to be human. Wired in slender muscle. A bit of black furring surrounded his eyes, above and below, making those eyes seem even more ferocious but Libby didn't currently care. Her desire to do whatever he wished and continue to feel that power was overwhelming all sense of anguish. "Away from me."

She turned and he gave her shoulder a push to urge her forward. When she was a mere foot or two from the stone wall where two handles were embedded in the stone, he told her to lean over.

"Bend and grip your ankles, for me, Maid."

She hesitated, drawing a steady breath. Knowing that there was no turning back now. Radix would not let her go. He'd do as he intended anyway but not lend her the dark magic which dulled the vicious pain.

He'd done it before, and the agony had been unbearable. Her screams echoing through the stone corridors while he ruthlessly slammed into her body. Forcing her frame to take the wide length of him until he'd sated himself within her.

That fear gave her strength to do as he bid now.

***

Libby leaned over and clutched her ankles. Closing her eyes and preparing herself to endure what was to come.

Radix stepped behind her until his feet framed hers. Then he gripped those handles, leaning slightly over her to reach them. So, his body was angled along her back, giving him a downward angle.

From where she was, she could see him rise onto his toes and feel the great weight of his staff landing along her crease. He dragged it down until it found her entrance and then he lurched forward. Piercing to her very core.

She screeched but made no move to resist him as the burning pain ripped through her. She tried to tense and her back bowed but the stone wall against her shoulder blades and his weight holding her there, kept her pinned as she was. Had she attempted to escape him now, it would've been impossible until he was done with her.

As he'd intended.

He rutted her with the wild heedlessness of an animal. Riding her like a stallion on a mare. His giant cock feeling like it separated her very hips from within as she strained to take so much of him at this angle.

She whimpered, clawing her own skin at her ankles in desperation. Crying out occasionally at the burning feeling of her tender skin being abused under his cruelty.

Hearing his blatant joy at each of her sounds. Each whimper made him moan long and low and push harder into her.

But in several long minutes, the dark magic rose in waves to save her from this abyss of suffering. Making dark smoke puff around them like frosty breaths. Lit with tiny lights like stars which reflected in her black eyes.

She breathed it in, and it filled her as readily as the demon stuffing a huge cock into her. Making her heart race and strange strength wind through her. All her pained thoughts dulled until her mind was clear. Seeming peacefully empty. Her body became far away. A tool for his pleasure while she savored this delightful place of perfect ease.