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“Nothing else.”

“What a good little girl. Did you want to be a nun or something?”

She laughs, shaking her head, sweat plastering her hair to her forehead. “I knew I wanted more than just the…the…”

“Orgasm?”

She nods.

“Well. You’re getting more than just an orgasm tonight. But you will orgasm. And so will I. Inside this pretty little virgin cunt, with your blood all over my fat cock. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

She nods again. “Yes. I want that.”

“You like the thought of blood, don’t you?”

“Yes, I…oh, God!”

A rush of liquid spills out of her around the dildo, lubricating the tip and letting me push it a little further inside. She screams at the sensation, and I leave the violating steel where it is, grabbing my cock with my hand covered in her cum, unable to hold back any longer, needing some relief. As I stroke myself, I bring my other hand up behind her ass, stroking the cold metal plug between her bare cheeks, jerking off harder when I hear her gasp of need.

“Yes,” she says, simply, and I push the plug in harder into that gap.

Cassandra cries out, screaming loud enough that if I had any neighbors near enough to hear they’d be calling the cops right now. Even from ten feet below ground, where we are right now, that scream must echo through the empty corridors upstairs.

“Fuuuuuck!” she shouts as I spread her ass with my fingers, finding her hole with my thumb. “That’s cold. Fuck.”

The sound of her voice, quivering on the edge, is enough to put me right on the edge, and I stop masturbating, pulling my hand away to keep from coming. There’s no way I want my first load in my hand. I’d have to stuff it all up inside her to make sure it found its home.

I stand and unfasten my belt, pushing my pants down along with my boxers, and stepping out naked. Her eyes are on me, and I feel a surge of pride at the desire I see written on her face.

Stepping around behind her, I grab the lube again and squirt a generous amount into my hand, another glob onto the butt plug. I spread her ass cheeks below the center of the cross, and can’t help kneeling to get closer to that tight little dark hole. I press my face to her butt, then stick out my tongue and lap at the cinched flesh.

Cassandra groans, a little laugh in it as I lick between the mounds of her ass, wetting her, getting her ready. I reach up and spread the lube around as I munch at her taint, then when she’s quivering again, I push the plug between her cheeks, pulling my face away, sticky but happy. She growls as the plug spreads her hole, but before it’s all the way in, I go back to the dildo and push it deeper.

Her scream rips through the room, but within seconds I’m right in front of her, clamping my lips to hers, cutting off her cry. Her teeth gnash against mine, her tongue trying to force mine back, but I devour her, my hand going to her neck, pulling her hard against me, stroking her hair, pressing my cock hard against her already-filled pussy.

“I can’t,” she says, panting as I move back. She shakes her head. “I can’t.”

“Are you ready to give up, kora? Say the word and we stop.”

She shakes her head again. “Fuck…you.”

“What was that? Red light?”

“Fuck you. There’s…there’s nothing else you can do to me. You don’t get to come.”

I laugh. Nothing else I can do to her? We haven’t even got to the main event yet. I grab the knife from the table and gently draw the blade along the back of her forearm.

In an instant, her eyes go wide. Curiously, she doesn’t cry out. Her head snaps to the left, staring at her arm. But even though I used the blade this time, I didn’t go deep enough to draw blood.

Not yet.

“No blood,” she says after a moment. “You—”

She falls silent as I step closer, pressing the knife to the side of her throat. “I could force you right now. Is that what you want?”

Her eyes are wide as she shakes her head. “No. Please.” Her voice is quivering, though whether with need or fear or a mixture of both I have no idea. “Apollo…”

I turn the blade in my hand, so fast that she can’t see, and draw it down her chest, the dulled point just scraping the skin but not cutting. When I reach her breast, I flip it again and just let it bite into her skin.


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