He sank his tongue into my mouth, zipper inching down. His thick cock grew against my trembling body. And though I was frightened, I couldn’t deny how good he tasted. Big, deep breaths guided me up and down like an amphibian through water.
His tongue sank deeper down my throat, controlling me. His large pinky slid into my tightened asshole, and I felt the deep and emotional pain wash over me. The darkness molded my moist and tender afflictions. The pleasure spread like the finest butter.
Oh, fuck. What was happening to me?
Was my mind really that diseased? Had I succumbed to wanting the worst for myself? In those terrifying moments, he made me dig into the recesses of my fucked up head, find those hidden layers of pain, and then he’d dig even deeper.
He made me think of unspeakable things. He made me beg for more.
He forced me against the side of the bed. I closed my eyes and imagined the beast, or whatever the hell he was, driving through me like a freight train. As he towered over me like a phantom, I bent in submission to his grace. I traced my fingers along the curves of my hips before circling back down to meet the soft and petite lips awaiting a man’s careless thrust.
“I will open and expose you for what you are,” he roared. “A hole. A vast and empty black hole. At long last, another female cunt has arrived for me to seed.”
“I just want to leave,” I cried.
“Enough! You will be ours.”
“Ours...?”
He forced me on all fours and bent my ass high in the air, observing me as an animal, a piece of meat, and a disgusting, sloppy prize. I felt sick to my stomach, but I had to keep still or he’d surely tear me apart.
Breathing in deeply, he turned enraged. “Not up for discussion, buttercup,” he said. “You heard our call. You answered.”
“I-I—”
His hand drew my cheeks together. Inching my face closer, he fixated on me. I held back my tears, put on my best smile, though I was sure I looked more tragic than ever. Every portion of my body had been examined, and he looked pleased.
“You knew who we were. Yet you came anyway.”
I nodded, lips quivering and teeth clenched. It took everything inside me to hold back my terrified cries. The room, once so hot, now felt ice cold. He ran one long sharp fingernail across my skin, scratching until a prick of blood appeared. Humming low, he closed his eyes and tasted. “Mm...”
As he opened his eyes again, I noticed his pupils dilate. And in that moment, I did what I had to do to survive. I agreed to be his.
“I’ll do whatever you want. Just don’t hurt me,” I pleaded.
“Shut your mouth and be a good pet.” He slithered back against the corner of the room and lowered the piece of cloth to reveal his cock growing inches into the air. Slowly, he ran his hand over the tight flesh and squeezed. “Show me your hole, earth-child.”
My hand eased its way around my opening, teasing the hood of my clit back until I felt a tight pinch of pleasure spread throughout my core. Only, it wasn’t me doing this, per-say. He was moving my hands for me... with his mind.
My fingers were drawn to the feeling of dark pleasure, moving deep inside, adding more until I was nearly full of myself. When it was too much to handle, I dropped forward and let out a shrill cry. As a scientist, I had already both succeeded and failed.
Jaw locked open, I grunted as I forced my hips back again. My muscles shifted and flexed. Spasms rocked my core. I could feel it coming. He was digging deeper and unlocking my every hidden memory. My breath quickened as I fell deep into the mattress, bending to please myself as much as possible.
“Yes,” I moaned, falling into a chaotic sexual trance. “Oh, God, yes!”
“Do not stop,” he commanded.
Small beads of sweat dripped down my face. Every single nerve twisted tighter and tighter. I looked back to see that sexy devil laughing, deep into the endless abyss of my mind. I couldn’t hold back telling him what I knew.
He was the man of my dreams and one of three beasts I had seen when I was a little girl. “It’s... you.”
He forced his hand around my neck and slowly choked me. I knew him, had relayed what had happened too many times to count. But now he was horrible, and absolutely dominant.
He made sure to subdue every appendage. And when I knew my fight was over, I let out a shrill cry of desperation. Pleasure. Pain. It didn’t matter anymore. This was all from my head. That’s what this place did to people. It toyed on the obsessive hungers of a useless schoolgirl. It broke you down until you were lost.
I repeated my mantra to keep my sanity in check. “It’s approximately 11:35 a.m. GMT. I am in the zone...”
Slithering like a snake, he glided underneath my pussy, breathing in deeply, sucking the scent off me. “Come for your new master,” he growled.