First, Olivia had cried for a good hour. Then, she fumed, thrashed around and tried to escape from her restraints until she had no energy left. After that, she screamed in her gag until she started coughing. Finally, she stopped moving, numb and dizzy. She was thirsty and hungry. Both her legs were numb. She fell asleep once again. A warm hand on her cheek woke her up.

-Are we feeling less combative today?

His soft voice made her heart flutter before all the anger came back. She jerked her face away, which made him laugh.

-Oh, Olivia. I’m so happy to see you again. Even with your hair all over the place and half your face hidden, you’re so gorgeous.

If she could have, she would have spat on him.

-Here’s the deal, babygirl. I’m gonna let you use the shower. Your hands will remain tied, so you’ll have to find out a way to make it work. Don’t try anything or you’ll lose your bathroom privileges. Am I being clear?

Olivia nodded again.

-Good. There is no window in the bathroom, and there is no lock on the door, for your information. He tied something that felt like a dog collar around her neck and untied her ankles.

-Get down or I’ll force you too.

Olivia carefully got down, still blindfolded. She felt a tug on her collar and understood she was wearing a leash. She crawled in the direction he was indicating with the leash, her hands still tied behind her back. She felt the wooden floor change into tiles.

-Okay Olivia. I’ll be right outside. Knock on the door if you need help. “I’d rather drown” she wondered. The shower was already running. She blindly touched the walls and the sink, trying to use all her senses to discover the shower. She tried her best to wash herself and enjoyed how the warm water on her skin made her feel good, almost ordinary. She sat on the floor and let the water massage the sore muscles of her back. A brief knock on the door resonated.

-Okay, it’s over now. Get out. She hesitated, but then crawled out of the shower. A warm, soft towel got wrapped around her. She then felt his hands fumble behind her head and the gag fell out of her mouth.

-Shhhhh, remember, don’t try anything baby girl. Something wet touched her lips and she pressed them shut. -It’s just a toothbrush. Until I can trust that you’re not gonna run away I’ll have to take care of that for you. How humiliating, Olivia wondered. Her entire autonomy was gone, she was at the complete mercy of her captor. He gagged her again, before pushing her back on the floor, tugging on her leash to bring her back to the room. -You’re being a really good girl, Olivia.

He bound her ankles to the bed and gently pushed her hair away from her face. She wanted to see him. To see the monster he truly was. In her head, only the blurry but gorgeous face from the bar could be seen. Those memories were painful.

He pinched her nose shut, making her gasp suddenly. Her gaping mouth was quickly filled with something warm and fleshy. His hand grabbed the back of her head, forcing her towards him, pushing his dick in the back of her throat.

-Remember, don’t make me hurt you, he panted, forcefully pushing the last inch of his dick down her oesophagus. Don’t you dare bite me or you’re dead.

Once his entire cock was in her mouth, he started slowly face-fucking her. Her head was pushed against the mattress, his legs pressing her shoulders together as he laid his body on top of hers, using her mouth roughly. She was choking and coughing, tears wetting the fabric of her blindfold. He started going faster, grinding against her face, fully blocking her airways. It’s only when she started to seriously think she was gonna die that he grunted and came down her throat..

-See, that’s why I can never let you go. I knew you’d give the best head.

-I hate you. You’re a crazy fucking psycho. He chuckled.

-Of course I am a psycho, Olivia. But you’re the crazy one. You did this to yourself.

He left the room. She could hear some noise downstairs, the sound of a kitchen sink, possibly pans being banged on surfaces, with the sound of a television. She could hear the canned laugh tracks and the theme song of some trendy sitcom. A delicious smell made her stomach cramp painfully and she heard the stairs cracking as he came upstairs. The door creaked.

-Do you still hate me?

-Yes.

The muffled sound of her voice made him laugh again. Damn him and his gorgeous laugh, she wondered.

-That’s okay, baby. You’ll learn to appreciate me.

He removed the tape on her mouth. Here, take a bite. I made you a grilled cheese. Her first wondered was to spit on the food but she was too hungry. She opened her mouth and he brought the sandwich closer. It was delicious. He patiently fed it to her, occasionally giving her sips of water.

-Do you want more?

-No. He pinched her nipple, making her squirm.

-It’s time for you to learn to be more polite. No who?

-No…sir.

-Good girl.

He detached her bound wrists from the bed, letting them fall in front of her, still joined together with tie-wraps. Now, come suck my dick or I’ll face-fuck you again. Remembering how he painfully choked her with his dick earlier, she blindly bend forward, trying to discover his dick with her mouth. He helped her and let out a moan when she took him in his mouth.

-You’re so good at this, you perfect little submissive slut.

This angered her and she tried to bite him. He grabbed her hair and pulled her face away from his dick, shoving it on the bed. He spanked her ass as hard as he could.

-You’re very bad, aren’t you? And you’re also a dumb bitch. I’ll have to punish you now.

She tried to wiggle free from under him and he slapped her face so hard that she heard a ring in her ears, before grabbing her neck and starting to choke her. He tied her arms back to the bed and held her head down with one hand. With the other, he reached for something.

The sound of the belt hitting her ass made her scream before the pain even settled in. He whipped her ten times, counting out loud while she sobbed in the pillows. Her ass was raw and burning by the time he was done.

-I have to admit, your struggling makes me way hornier than I expected. I will now punish you, you fucking whore.

-But you just punished me! What else are you gonna do? Please, stop, I’m sorry!

-First, you useless slut, you will refer to me as “sir” or “master”. And second, that wasn’t punishing you. That was foreplay. He pushed his dick inside her effortlessly. God, you’re so wet at all times. It’s as if you like being a degenerate slut.

He started to fuck her roughly, grunting at each stroke. As much as she didn’t want to admit it, she was wet. She was enjoying being fucked by him, being insulted and degraded. After all, she was the one who wanted this whole abduction fantasy thing, and in a way all of this was her fault. His cock filled her up perfectly, hitting all the right spots. Her body started to betray her and pleasure slowly began to create up. He pulled her hair back until her neck felt like it was about to snap. The angle made it almost impossible to breathe and the choking in addition to the rough fucking sent her over the edge. Her eyes rolled back and she tried to scream, but no sound came out. Instead, she felt her vision turn to black, the bed disappeared from under her.

When she regained consciousness, her face was on the pillow and he was pulling her hips towards him as he kept fucking her. Her orgasm brought her back to consciousness and she felt her pussy spasm and squeeze his cock, which made him fuck her even harder until he groaned and came.

-That’s your punishment, me breeding you like the slut you are.

Olivia gasped. She had completely forgotten that she stopped taking the pill for health reasons and was now fertile and unprotected. A feeling of dread filled her as he left the room, leaving her in a puddle of her juices.

NSFW: yes