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Authors: Eve Vaughn

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She narrowed her eyes to angry slits. “Spoken like a true Elite. You don’t give a damn about anyone but yourselves. It wasn’t enough for you to ruin my life, but now you’ve made it your mission to make me as miserable as possible. You have the staff terrified of even looking in my direction. Did you make me dress up and bring me among all these people just to humiliate me a little more? Or could you not stand the fact that I was actually enjoying myself without you? Or maybe, you’re still punishing me because my uncle stood up to you. Speaking of my uncle, I’m tired of you holding that threat over my head. I bet you haven’t lifted a finger to help him and I doubt you will because you’re a selfish pig, just like that bitch who pretended not to know who I was. Fuck. You!”

Each word she spoke was like poking a sleeping monster. Blind with fury, he grabbed the front of her dress and ripped it off her body as if it were nothing. Aya crossed her arms over her now bare breasts but he gripped her wrists and held them over her head. He pursued her lips but she twisted her head away. Not to be detoured, he captured her face in with his free hand and crushed her lips with his. This time the persistent press of his tongue would not be denied.

He pushed his way past the gate of her teeth and claimed her mouth. By the end of the night, he would place his stamp on every inch of her. There would be no part of Aya, that didn’t know his touch, his tongue and his dick. She whimpered when he bit into her bottom lip, not holding back. He wanted to impress upon her who was in control. That he was strong. That he had the power.

Keeping his lips tightly pressed against hers, he released her face and moved his hand between their bodies. He ripped away her panties and tossed them aside. He ran two fingers between her legs which she had attempted to keep together, but he wedged them apart.

Dare broke the kiss and smirked. She was wet. He glanced down her at her sleek body. Her nipples were hard, puckered like ripe dark berries. In nothing but her stilettos, she was the sexiest fucking sight he’d ever seen. His cock fought to break free from its restraint. Refusing to let another moment lapse, without stamping his name on her pussy, he fumbled with the fastening of his pants and released his dick.

He set her wrists free but didn’t give her the chance to react before he lifted her against the door, holding her body suspended with his. He pressed his erection against her entrance and thrust into her. Aya grabbed him by the shoulders and gave him a push but he refused to budge. Her token resistance was laughable because her pussy coated his dick like warm honey. He gritted his teeth and briefly savored the tightness of her walls before he began to thrust into her. And then he repeated it over and over again. Aya took his shoulders again, but this time to hold on to him. He slammed into her. “Mine. You belong to me. Mine!” He yelled with each thrust, pressing her against the door.

He hooked his arms underneath her thighs to get better leverage as he pushed deeper, faster, and harder. Leaning forward, he bit into one plump breast.

“I can’t want this,” Aya seemed to be talking to herself.

“But you do. And you’re going to take every bit of it because I say so.” He rutted in her as if some invisible force was compelling him.

Aya moaned, shaking her head from side to side, but damned if her pussy didn’t grip his dick even tighter. He exploded inside of her, but he kept thrusting into her. His dick remained rock hard. Dare knew it would take the better part of the night before he was completely satisfied and even then he wasn’t sure if he would be.

Yanking her off of him, he carried her across the room until they came to the dining room table. “Hands on the table.”

When she hesitated, he roared, “Hands on the goddamn table!”

Before Aya could completely comply, Dare took her by the hips and entered her from behind. No matter how many times he’d fucked her, each time he was inside of her was just as good as the first. As he stroked in and out of her tight cunt, he admired, the curve of her hips, the smoothness of her skin, how the necklace glistened on her sweat-dampened skin, and the way her tits swung back and forth as he pounded into her. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her bottom lip was between her teeth as if she were trying to hold back a scream.

It was something he would remedy, right now. Dare reached over and found her clit peeking from its hood. Rolling it between his fingers, he slowed down the speed of his thrusts, only to slam into her so hard, her upper body was flattened against the table. “Oh fuck,” she screamed.

Slowly, he eased out of her until the head was almost completely out again before pushing into her again with even more force. When Aya screamed this time, her entire body began to shake signaling her own climax. “Say my name.”

“Dare,” she whispered weakly, her forehead pressed against the table.

He pulled out of her and then pulled her into his arms, before carrying her to the bedroom. He was not finished with her.

Far from it.

Chapter Sixteen

 

When Dare tossed her on the bed, she scrambled to the furthest corner, getting as far away from him as she possibly could. There was something off about him tonight. She couldn’t quite figure it out. Sure he was arrogant, demanding, and possessive, but this was something different. There was something in his eyes, a rage, a fire, a madness that needed feeding. Aya had never seen him quite like this. No matter that his touch still drove her to distraction, this Dare scared her far more than the other Dare ever could.

“Dare, I can’t take anymore, please. You win.”

He watched her with darkened eyes as he undressed. He curved his lips slightly into what appeared to be a sneer but he gave no other indication that her words meant anything to him. When he discarded his last article of clothing, to her surprise, he walked to the other side of the room and pressed a button on the wall.

The wall opened up and he walked inside. Aya was held immobile by her curiosity. Dare returned with two ties, one in each hand. He didn’t bother to close the hidden closet, as he stalked toward her, determination in his eyes.

As he got closer, she crawled to the other side of the bed trying to make her escape. Dare, however, was much too quick for her. Grabbing her by the ankle, he pulled Aya back toward him. He threw one tie over his shoulder, captured her wrist and began to secure the other tie around it. He took the other end and tied it to the bedpost.

Aya kept her other arm protectively against her chest and tried her hardest to prevent him from tying her other arm. Dare was too strong and before she realized it, Aya was secured to the bed, her arms stretched tight.

Dare rolled off the bed and disappeared into the closet again. This time when he returned, it was with a small black spherical device that fit in his palm. He stood at the foot of the bed and glanced at what he was holding. “Do you know what this is, Aya?”

She shook her head, too scared to find out the answer.

“Let’s say this device is going to keep you honest.” He smirked before joining her on the bed.

In a reflexive move, she kicked out at him. Dare easily deflected it. Without warning, he pushed her legs apart and inserted the device inside of her. Aya tightened her muscles in an attempt to squeeze it out, she bucked and wiggled her hips, but the thing was firmly lodged within her walls.

Aya fought against her restraints. “What have you done to me?”

“Like I said, it’s something that will keep you honest. In about five minutes it’s going to go off. At first, it starts off with a nice warm pulse in your pussy. Next, it spreads through your entire body. And then, the vibration goes up a notch every sixty seconds, until you orgasm.”

She didn’t see how that could be a bad thing but from the gleam of anticipation in his eyes there was something he wasn’t telling her. “That’s it?” she asked cautiously.

Dare smiled, revealing his teeth. He slid his finger from the center of her torso down to her bellybutton. He mimicked that movement with his tongue. He lifted his head. “Who do you belong to Aya?”

She turned her head away, refusing to play this game with him. Dare pulled one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked gently. His warm wet mouth teased the already taut peaks, reigniting the fire he’d lit earlier. Something had to be wrong with her for her to respond to him so easily. He was a monster, yet she found herself longing for his touch. What did that make her to crave this depravity?

Aya didn’t have time to contemplate more before the device he’d implanted inside of her began to vibrate as Dare said it would. Slowly, the heat spread from her pussy to the pit of her stomach, down her legs, and up her spine. She even felt it to the tips of her toes. Dare continued to play with her breasts as if he were unaware of what was happening to her even though she suspected that he was very much aware.

She began to shake as she hovered on the edge of another orgasm. Dare reached between her damp folds and squeezed her clit. That was all that it took to send her hurtling to her peak. Aya screamed. “Yes! Yes!”

Dare released her nipple with a wet smack. “Who do you belong to Aya?”

Again, she refused to answer and again, Dare didn’t respond in his usual domineering manner. Instead, he stroked his fingers along her slit and placed kisses over her chest. “Do you know why I didn’t brand you when I claimed you at The Run?”

She stiffened at the mention of that disgusting game.

He continued on, seemingly unbothered by her lack of verbal response. “There were two reasons really; the first being, it would have been a shame to mar such lovely skin.” He dipped his tongue into the indention in her stomach and circled her navel. “The second,” he placed a kiss on top of her pussy, “was because I didn’t need to. You were already mine.”

Aya fought against the passion that flared within her despite his words. But, she was beginning to wonder if he was right. He had complete dominion over her body and there wasn’t anything she could do about it and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to. She didn’t have a chance to ponder this revelation either before the device went off again. This time, it was more aggressive in its vibrations and sent her into another mind shattering orgasm.

Dare flicked her clit with his tongue before raising his head. “Who do you belong to?”

Her resolved was weakening but she refused to give in. It soon became apparent to her that she was right to not trust Dare when she’d seen him bring out this torture device. Every few minutes it went off, each time vibrating with more ferocity and making her come over and over again. She couldn’t take it anymore.

Her pussy ached and she was exhausted. As time elapsed, she felt she’d lose her mind if this continued. And each time she came, Dare would ask her who she belonged to. This time he didn’t ask. He stared at her with a knowing look in his eyes.

“I belong to you, Dare. Only you! Please, m-make it stoooooop!” She screamed as another wave hit her.

“Exactly. And don’t you ever forget it.”

Aya could barely think straight. Her body convulsed as wave after wave of sensation ripped through her body. Dare slipped off the bed, leaving her writhing in the center. Her shoulders ached from being raised and her fingertips were numb as the ties dug into her wrists each time she yanked on her restraints. She closed her eyes and thrashed her body from side to side, bucking her hips in hopes of dislodging this thing of evil inside of her.

When the bed dipped, indicating Dare’s return, warily, she opened her eyes. “Please Dare, I can’t,” she begged.

Dare held another ball in his hand, this one clear and small enough to be held between his thumb and forefinger.

“Aya, we’ve already established you belong to me and I can do what I want to you. And right now, my dick is hard and it needs relief. But, we have a dilemma. Your pussy is occupied and I want to fuck you. What do you think I should do?” He ran the ball down the center of her body. It sent her hurtling to another climax. She couldn’t answer, didn’t want to.

“Don’t know? Then, I’ll show you.” He trailed the bead over her sex, running it along her damp labia. Dare moved it lower still until it was pressed at the tight entrance of her ass.

She shook her head vigorously as comprehension dawned.

“Yes.” He pushed the tiny ball inside of her rear. “Relax, Aya, unlike the little toy that’s currently working your pussy into a frenzy, this is only lubrication. Once it warms up inside your tight little ass, I’m going to be able to slide in there with such ease and, you’re going to beg for more. And when I’m finished, you’re going to thank me for it.”

Aya seriously doubted it. She’d never been touched there, let alone fucked there. “Dare, please…”

“Oh, I will please. I bet you’re nice and ready for me, aren’t you?” He pushed his middle finger past the puckered ring. Aya gasped. Her body seized up from another swift climax.

“You’re nice and tight back here. I’m not really an ass man, especially since you have one of the most addictive pussies I’ve ever had. But I told you from the beginning that there wouldn’t be a single inch of you I wouldn’t claim. Ah yes, you’re nice and moist for me.” He pulled out his finger and placed the bulbous head of his cock at her entrance. “I’m going to make it feel so good, doll.” He thrust his hips forward, lodging the tip inside her bottom.

“Ahhh!” Aya screamed more from surprise than pain. She was so well lubricated that it didn’t hurt nearly as much as she thought it would. As Dare slowly eased inch by excruciating inch of his length into her rear, there was a sensation of fullness. It didn’t help when she convulsed as the device inside of her sent another explosion ricocheting through her body. She’d lost track of how many times she’d come but she feared that if this continued for much longer, she’d go insane.

A pool of her juices had formed beneath her as it dripped from her pussy and down her thighs. To make matters worse, as Dare began to move in and out of her, he hit a spot that sent a rush of titillating pleasure racing along every single nerve ending in her body.

Dare gritted his teeth with a sharp intake of breath. “Oh, yeah. Feels good, doesn’t it, doll?”

Aya’s throat was dry and raw from moaning and screaming. She didn’t have the strength to verbalize a response. A weak whimper escaped her lips.

He didn’t seem content to simply have her body’s response. Dare pounded into her. “Say it. Tell me how much you want this. That you belong to me.”

He had complete dominion over her body but that wasn’t enough. “Yes,” she managed to croak. “To you…I belong…to you. You…win. I…have…nothing left.”

Her admission seemed to anger him. He flared his nostrils as his green gaze darkened with something sinister. As he continued to move, he placed one hand beside her head, holding himself braced, and with the other, he cupped the side of her neck and pressed his thumb against her windpipe until she couldn’t breathe but just as quickly, he lifted his thumb. “I’m going to make you fly, Aya.”

He pressed down again, cutting off her air supply a few seconds longer. Just as she caught her breath, Dare repeated the cycle, each time denying her the precious burst of air she needed. He kept his gaze focused on her as if to gauge her reaction. Aya wanted to fight against this depravity that he seemed to enjoy subjecting her to but once again, her body betrayed her. Incendiary flames of passion seared through her being. Dare pressed down again, but this time he didn’t release her within a few seconds like the other times. Her eyes widened with panic and she yanked against her restraints in earnest and then something unexpected happened, as she felt herself losing consciousness, he pulled his hand away from her neck. As Aya greedily gasped for air, a climax so powerful rocked her entire body from the top of her head to the tips of her toes and just as Dare promised, she was flying. She literally felt as if she’d left her body and was floating on a cloud of pure nirvana.

Everything around her was white and she felt no pain as she rode the wave of this high. Dare continued to move inside of her. Aya barely registered his movements as she soared, until, he gave one last powerful thrust and ejaculated inside her ass. But she couldn’t think beyond this mindless trip of sensation she was on.

Finally, she closed her eyes and everything went black.

 

Dare reluctantly pulled out of Aya. She was out cold even as her body continued to jerk in response to the machinations of the pleasuretron ultra. As he stared down at her, the gravity of what he’d done hit him like a blast from the demobilzer. She looked so small and vulnerable. Her body was drenched with perspiration. The trail of dried tear tracks on her cheeks filled him with an emotion he couldn’t remember remotely coming close to since childhood. Guilt. She was in his power but it hadn’t been enough, he’d wanted to break her just because he could, because she belonged to him. Now that he had, he wasn’t happy about it.

He rolled off the bed and quickly unfastened her wrist from the bedpost, causing her arm to flop lifelessly onto the coverlet. Dare undid the other side, freeing her wrists from her ties completely. He rubbed her hands to aid her circulation. Finally, he moved between her legs and gently nudged them further apart. He pushed a finger inside of her to locate the pleasuretron. When he found it, he pressed the button and felt it shrink, enabling him to easily pull it from her. With a roar, he threw it against the wall, determined to never see that thing again. He’d known exactly what it could do to her. She would probably still experience random orgasms from it for the next few days before the effects of it completely subsided. Her body convulsed but she remained blissfully unaware.

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