A Wife or a Slave (Part 2)

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Lyal looks at her with no regret. In his mind he had all the right in the world to be mad at her...she slept with the enemy and that could not go unpunished! She disrespected him infront of everybody and she will pay the price. For how long he doesn't know  he just wanted her to hurt to the core like she hurt him.
He doesn't even attempt to move Amber off his lap, instead he nods his head and Kale gets up walking towards Lizzie.

"No...no please no!" Lizzie sobs out. She knew, she knew what the head nod meant, for fucks sakes everyone knew what the head nod meant because this wasn't the first time. He just gave Kale full access to her, again.

Lizzie turns and runs upstairs to the guest room, it is the room her tazer is in, she remembers.
As she slams the door shut, she pushes the plush chair against the handle.
Frantically looking around, pillows flying and blankets being thrown everywhere, as Lizzie search for her tazer, "Where is it? Oh God, oh God please please! It was here, I know it was! Where is it?" 

"Is this what you looking for Whore?"
Her entire body freezes and her heart feels like it stopped beating for a few seconds, turning around she sees her blue tazer resting casually in Lyal's hand and her stomach falls. "I asked you a question. Answer me! Are you dumb or did you take too many dicks at work?" Hearing laughter, Lizzie looks behind Lyal and sees the rest of the gang laughing. "Lyal please... whatever it is I did wrong I am so so sorry. Just, please, let me leave for the night. I can see you guys are busy so I'll get out under your feet. Please."

"You're not leaving until my man Kale here gets his nut. So I suggest you strip, nice and slow, you know since we're all here give us a show and go lay down while we set up the camera."

Sobbing, Lizzie shakes her head. She refuses! She is not doing this again. The last time Kale and Rudi had their way with her they left her bleeding on the bathroom floor drenched in cum. She couldn't sit or walk properly for 2 days! "No! Fuck that and fuck you Lyal! If you have to kill me then do it now and get it done because death would be better than this!" Looking up in Lyal's eyes she tried to find some type of sympathy, some ounce of love, some regret but nothing. He is just blank and then she knows, she knows her fate is sealed for the night.

Kale grabs her by the bicep and pushes her down onto the chair while Carlisle rips her pantsuit off. With muffled sobs she tried to push their hands away but they are too strong, too hungry. As soon as she feels a gush of wind on her pussy, something long and thick is pushed up inside of her. The intrusion is so sudden that it knocks the breath from her lungs and for a while she just lays there eyes wide open with a silent scream on her lips. Not satisfied with her silence Lyal signals Carlisle to slap her a few times then Kale begins to thrust in and out at a fast pace pounding into her fragile body. 

Lizzie's screams, in some sick twisted way, causes everyone's dicks to harden and 2 men start to jack off on her tits. Feeling something slippery, Kale looks down and sees  blood on Lizzie's thighs. Lyal notices as well and he zooms in on it with the camera, feeling an euphoric high come over him as he watches his wife being degraded like a common whore. Grabbing Amber by the nape of her neck, he pushed her down onto her knees and stuffs his dick in her mouth...all the while imagining it was Lizzie.  Seeing her body being pounded, now from behind, he moans her name out load and after 5 minutes burst the biggest knut on Amber's face.

Looking over at his wife once again, he sees Kale and Carlisle tag teaming both holes and the pain on her face gives him another hard-on. "Bring her over here." He signals Kale who has been holding her up by her neck. As he drags Lizzie over Lyal sits on the foot of the bed rubbing his dick.

Lizzie, having blacked out from the pain twice already, is in a daze as she is positioned between her husbands thighs. Looking up at him she thinks maybe just maybe this is the end and her ordeal is over   but then he grabs her by her jaw, pinching both cheeks together. "Stick out your tongue babygirl." Fearing for her life, she does so and he spits on it. Then he forces her head in his lap, causing his dick to slide straight down her throat. He keeps her there as he gives Kale the go ahead to destroy her hole from behind.
Crying, choking and suffocating Lizzie thrashes her body around trying to grab some breath but it is like Lyal wants her dead. Like he wants her to stop breathing.
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2 HOURS LATER
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She was told to take a shower and come downstairs. She feels drained, emotionally, spiritually and physically. Her legs are paining her entire lower body feels numb.

"Finally! I was going to send someone up now to see where you were.  Come...come sit here." Lyal says  pointing to his feet. Having no more energy left to fight, Lizzie sits down, even though bending her legs is a struggle. "Good girl." As he pats her head like an obedient dog as everyone else in the room guffaws in laughter.

Unable to contain her tears any longer, Lizzie breaks down, this was her breaking point...she was done. She was giving up but before she ended it all she wanted answers. "If I may, I want to know one thing...why? Lyal why would you do this to me? Why would you bruise my body and soul like this if I am your wife? You are suppose to be my protector and my safe place but instead I fear coming home to YOU. Why?"

"Why? You ask...Why? Why would MY wife, my lover, my fucking property fuck my biggest enemy? Why would you go on a fucking date with this dude knowing we are rivals? Why would you even consider laying down with that piece of shit! Why? Answer that since you can talk so fucking much!"

With wide eyes and breath caught in her throat Lizzie asks "Your enemy? Bronwin? You think I....wait. You think I slept with Bronwin? I would never do that!"

" Is that why? Is that why I have been suffering for weeks at your merciless hands? Because you think I slept with that vile thing?"

"Shut the fuck up! I have fucking evidence Liz. I saw the video with my own two eyes. Every one of my men saw it! Stop lying to my face!"

"And you didn't think to confront me..."

SLAP!

"I said shut your worthless fucking mouth!"

"Lyal please just liste..." BANG! A fist comes flying through Lizzie's face knocking her face into th corner of the coffee table. As the blood drips down her head she becomes dizzy. "SHUT UP!"

"Bronwin raped me..."
She loses consciousness.





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