My Darling Pet (Nsfl 18+)

Taken

    His breath was hot against my neck, pinning me to the wall with his body. A low, quiet, seductive growl emitting from deep within his chest. "Such a vulnerable little thing, such a good pet you would make." My breath was caught in my throat, staring up with fear filled doe eyes into his own, looking my body up and down while dirty thoughts flooded his mind.

     "I'm going to make you mine, I'm going to rape your little cunt until you moan for Daddy to fuck you harder." He groaned into my ear, his fingers wrapping around my throat with a firm grip. I began to sob, my body convulsing in the throes of panic as I felt his fingers tighten around my throat. My vision finally went dark, and the last thing I heard was his low, dark chuckle as I slumped against him.

    I awoke, groggy, and unable to move. I found my arms were bound to an old headboard and I was naked, layed out on a bed. He was stood at the end of the bed, with his cock in hand and a phone in the other. Pointed at me. "Don't worry darling, I'm just taking photos of my submissive little pet for personal use." I squirmed, flustered and embarrassed by your situation I had found my body forced into.

    He set his phone down, and advanced upon my vulnerable, exposed body. "I told you before, I would have you whether you wanted it or not. I keep true to my word." His hand trailed down to my exposed lips, and began to gently rub. Much to my dismay, I was already soaking wet. My body had betrayed me. "Such a good, responsive pet, I knew you'd be a good boy for me." He slipped a finger in, and began to slowly thrust his digits inside of me while holding my legs open with the other hand. My quiet cries and whimpers were nothing but motivation for him to continue, motivation for him to force more sweet sounds from my little mouth.

    He moved faster, his fingers roughly brushing my cervix with each thrust in. Whimpers became whining, tears running down your face as my body was violated. Violated by the man I had trusted most. His finger turned into two, three, four, until he was forcing the entirety of his hand within me. His knuckles reached my womb, abusing my cervix while I screamed. I was sobbing, begging him to stop as he ripped me open, stuffed me full with all 5 of his fingers. I was writhing in pain, and he was enjoying every moment he witnessed. He enjoyed the screams, the tears, the begging. The tightness of my pussy leaving me, eventually adjusting to the size of his large, calloused hand. "Mmmm my darling, you sound so lovely, so anguished. You love feeling so full don't you? Don't deny it, your body doesn't lie." He pulled his hand from my body, and it was drenched. Sticky threads connected his fingers to my now gaped opening.

    He moved up onto the bed, using his hands to force my legs up and open, guiding his long, thick cock to my pussy. "P-Please, just let me go.." I weakly pleaded with him. He responded by roughly pushing his cock inside, ripping another loud scream from my throat. It hurt, he already bruised my insides. He began roughly thrusting, giving me no time to process what was happening to me. No time to get over the pain. My begging for mercy fell upon deaf ears. My pleading for him to stop eventually turned into embarrassing moans, which encouraged him to thrust harder. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, pain mixing into a symphony of agonising pleasure.

    It was wrong, you didn't want this. Yet, it was starting to feel so good. "Please.." was all I could muster to say. Please don't stop, cut off by my own self loathing and embarrassment. My body had definitely betrayed me, it gave in to the temptation and pleasure of being violated unwillingly. He suddenly slipped his cock out and I whined, needily, but was quickly stopped in my tracks when he slammed his length into my ass. I cried, writhing once more in immense pleasure and pain. It hurt so much, but the pain was becoming intoxicating. I drooled, my mind becoming blank of all things other than his cock. A broken man, a sex slave made for nothing other than to take his abuse, to take his cock in all its entirety.

    "Breed me.. Daddy." I finally moaned. The look of pure smugness spread across his face as he began to pound me harder. I could barely feel my insides anymore save for the euphoric feeling of being full of his cock. He slammed himself in to the hilt, his cock beginning to twitch as hot ropes of cum flood my abused ass. It felt so warm, so gratifying. "Such a good little boy, taking all of Daddy's cum. Such a good pet." He cooed, praising me. I was left breathless, my muscles twitching from the overwhelming orgasm I experienced. I was dirty, impure, I allowed a violator to fill me with his seed. I asked him to. I was his territory now.