6. Toy

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I FELT THE dildo poke at my entrance and I squirmed underneath him. The toy wasn't long, but it was at least one and a half inches wide. It was larger than what I was used to. Everest grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him as he slowly pushed the tip of the rubber cock inside of me. I felt myself stretch and a small sting of pain as the toy entered me.

"You're so wet. It wasn't even hard to get this inside of you," Everest whispered, looking pleased. His grey eyes darkened with desire and he stared down at the tip of the dildo that disappeared inside of me.

Staring at my pussy, he watched as he pushed the dildo deeper inside of me. The pain got worse as the toy stretched my pussy open, and I let out a small cry.

"Does it hurt?" he asked, cocking his head to one side. I nodded, shutting my eyes tightly. He paused, and I let out a small sigh of relief.

"Look at me," Everest commanded, and I readily obeyed. I stared into his eyes, feeling almost calm before he forced the large dildo all the way to its hilt inside of me in one single push. My eyes widened and tears gathered automatically at the sudden intrusion, and my mouth loosened as I screamed in pain.

Everest groaned with pleasure at the sound of my pained screams and he twisted the dildo clockwise. My back arched as he continued to twist, before pulling the rubber cock out and ramming it inside of me again.

I let out a strangled cry as he continued to pump the dildo in and out of me with force, and clawed at his wrists in hopes of him being more gentle.

"It hurts," I cried, gripping the hand he used to hold my face in place. "It hurts!"

"Good," he hummed, his lips curling in delight.

"Please!" I practically begged as he mercilessly drilled the toy in and out of me. Everest promptly ignored my cries as he continued to abuse my opening.

"The only way to stop the pain is to embrace it, Poppy," he said softly, releasing my chin and using his fingers to stroke my cheek. His small gesture of affection was enough to make me forget the pain for a second, and I stared up at him in wonder.

Warm tears filled my eyes and my heart nearly leaped out of my chest at the thought of him being affectionate towards me, and I reached for his hand that cupped my cheek and covered it with my own. I grabbed his hand and guided it to my lips, and I stared into his beautiful eyes as I sucked on his thumb.

Everest's lips quirked into a small smile as he watched  me suck on his thumb while he continued to pump the dildo into me. He let out a small groan when I ran my teeth down the length of his thumb. Soon enough, his forceful pumping slowed and came to a stop.

With the entire length of the dildo still inside of me, he let go of the toy. Instead, he shifted his hand above my clit and started to pinch and flick the swollen bud. A deep moan erupted out of my throat as he massaged my clit, and I squirmed underneath him.

"You don't stutter when you're in pain," Everest suddenly pointed out, and as if he was trying to prove his point, he pinched my clit hard. I squeaked, arching my back.

As he continued to simulate my swollen bud, I sucked on his thumb roughly. Everest seemed to love it whenever I nibbled on his thumb, and I did anything to try to please him.

Everest paused for a moment, letting go of my clit and causing me to whimper. He grabbed the dildo inside of me and pulled it out slowly, and it came out with a wet, squelching 'pop'.

Dildo in hand, he used to it slap my face twice, my juices sticking onto my cheek.

"So dirty," he murmured, taking his thumb out of my mouth and trailing the tip of the rubber cock across my lips. "Do you want to taste me?"

Feeling lightheaded, I nodded slowly. Everest smirked.

"I won't let you taste my cock until you're ready," he said softly, almost affectionately. I whimpered in protest, and when my mouth opened slightly, he pushed the dildo into my mouth.

It wasn't difficult for me to fit the dildo into my mouth, and I coughed slightly when it hit the back of my throat. It was covered with my juices, and tasted musky and slightly salty.

When half the length of the dildo was in my mouth, I began to suck on it like it was my favourite lollipop. I never broke the eye contact I had with Everest, and he watched me with piqued interest.

"You said you had sex before," Everest said, narrowing his eyes. "But I didn't know you were experienced."

"I'm not," I managed to choke out with a large object in my mouth.

"I have a hard time believing you," he muttered. "How many men have you slept with? Five? Ten?"

I shook my head. Everest pulled the dildo out of my mouth and set it beside us.

"More?" he pressed. I blinked, licking my lips.

"One," I replied, my voice hoarse and crackly.

"One...," Everest repeated, and without warning his hands wrapped around my throat and began to push. I gasped for air and stared at him in panic.

"You think I'd believe you?" he hissed, pressing harder down on my throat. "It's obvious you're experienced. Very experienced. You know I hate liars. Didn't I tell you girls that lie to me end up in my basement?"

I nodded, and desperately clawed at his hands.

"I-am," I struggled to say. "Not-lying!"

Everest let go of my throat and backhanded me with so much force that it left me feeling dizzy. I clutched my sore cheek and kept my head hung low. I had angered him. But why? I was not lying. There was only Jacob. And now it was him.

"You're a filthy slut trying to act innocent, aren't you?" Everest accused, coming closer to me. I cowered away from him, rubbing my sore cheek.

"I'm-I'm not a slut," I whispered, bracing myself from more hits. "There was only Jacob. And now you. I'm not a slut. I didn't want it. I'm not a slut."

Everest paused.

"Who's Jacob?"

"U-U-Uncle," I replied, squeezing my eyes shut. I started to shiver at the thought of Jacob abusing me and let out a small whimper. "Please don't bring me back. Please don't bring me back. I didn't want it. I promise. I'm not lying."

A look of disgust passed his face at my answer before he grabbed me by the hair and forced me to look at him. The tears that had started falling from my eyes covered my cheeks and glistened under the full fluorescent. I knew he would hate me if he knew about Jacob. I should've never said anything.

"I don't believe you," he hissed, before flinging me down onto the bed. Then, he got off the bed and stormed out of the room, locking the door behind him.

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