Diana's POV - I collapsed while he placed me in my cage. I could not even communicate with him when he bathed me, even though I did stir sleepily when he caressed the whip lashes he'd left. "When you've recovered from the first one, I will make sure your pussy has a flip with the play piercing needles and I'm going to work with a much greater impact." He stated softly.
He became quiet with a thrilled smile. I'd never forgotten the image of him freeing the weighted clamps and stroking the whip before he snapped it. I cried with each lash. After he removed the monster dildo in my asshole, he'd reduced the suspension ropes preserving me upright, so that I was spread out and at the perfect height for him to fuck me while I got the strength to shout and struggle.
"Stop it! It hurts so bad after being crammed like that! Please do not."
He growled and shoved his cock inner of me in a single speedy motion, guffawing at me. "Look at this asshole after it is b
Diana's POV - I slept back, when I woke up, I saw Doctor Great touching my body and I yelped. It took me a second to realize that I was tied down and held as tightly as possible. Doctor Great sighed and took the blindfold off. "I can see you are not going to calm for me. You fucking naughty rabbit." He said.I stared past him to the forceps, the iron, the medical tray, the fire, and the gloves. I also caught sight of the disinfectant, suddenly, tears began to flow from my eyes, it was obvious that it pleased him to watch me cry with how he smiled vaguely, releasing the gag's clasp to pay attention to my begging."Please do not. You cannot do this. You cannot, please..." I pleaded."My little Honey cum bunny, I can't do that." I cried more and he licked up my cheek. "I'm going to punish you for telling Master what I can and cannot do.""Let me go, please.""Look at me," His voice was calm, filled with pleasure at my misery. I
Diana's POV - When he was done, he soothed and petted me. "I'm done." He stated softly. "Come, l want to show you something." Doctor Great uncovered the mirror and I stared. He set me on my knees and lightly pulled off the gauze bandage.My eyes were red and my tits had lines from the cane, my thighs were even worse. My eyes fell to my thigh when he pulled back the bandage. I ate at his feet, he then bathed me and put me to bed. I was a calm little slave who was subdued.He cuffed me loosely and comfortably to the bed. "I don't want my restless bunny rolling on her left side." He touched my nose.After he left, I fell asleep and I had another nightmare of him.***Doctor Great's POV - Seeing her cry, it was gorgeous, full of a masochist's mixture of terror and arousal, that heady blend that only someone like her could ever have. I throbbed at the image of my branding, piercing and collaring her. I was so fucking awful to her, so cruel a
Diana's POV - "Please... prevent!" I cried.He laughed behind me. I got the strength to fight and I ran out of the door. "You fucking know what's coming to you, you're my little masochist slut, you shouldn't run from me.I hid behind the sofa in one of the rooms, he had been a monster chasing me and it seemed like a horror movie."Come out! I simply need to torture you till you scream and rape you a little bit."That remaining phrase was an emphatic snarl whilst he grabbed my ankle and I shrieked, letting the phobia have its manner. I might be as scared and tortured as I preferred and he might be the huge, evil monster this night.But after that chase and after he took me to the dungeon to tie me up was when the real pain came. He'd already gotten my hands to unfold out over me, using chains and bolted ceiling hooks to maintain me, and was fixing my ankles the identical manner so that I felt stretched wide apart.
*** Martin's Mansion Diana's POV - "She was just his grand piano that he could play with." Martin said. "Now she's all bandaged up with a broken rib." Raymond ran his hand through his face four times in a quick motion. "Do you mind if I could stay here with her?" "I don't mind," Martin replied. "She needs you by her side." Raymond walked towards me and sat on the bed. "You have lots of bruises and scars but trust me, I'm here for you." I tried to open my swollen eyes to look at him but I couldn't. The following day, I went to the living room to watch tv. I took the remote and began to change channels. I got to a news station and something hit me, it was the breaking news of Damian's burial. My eyes became wide open, tears running from it with no pause. The news reporter said, "It had been reported that his fingers were missing in his body and his toes too. It was evident that it was a deliberate act. He had been t
"We're going live in 1, 2, 3, go." "Welcome to the women's talk show. My name is Jane Fryer, your host and I have amazing women with me. Over here are Venessa Davidson, Lucy Potter, Helen Davidson, and Belinda Peter. Grab your popcorn as we hear what this amazing woman has to say about altruism in a relationship. The question is, do people confuse altruism for love in a relationship?" "I was told when I was little that 'Greater love hath no man than he lay down his life for his friend.' So, I was encouraged to deny myself to give others." Helen said. "I understood that love as the negation by abnegation of myself. And also, I understood it as the forgetfulness of myself in humility, self-denial, and patience. I can say that altruism is confused with love in sexual relationships, it perverts the majority. This altruism I was taught and perhaps, everyone was taught, is usually mistaken for love in a relationship." "Yes, I agree with her," Lucy said. "This
Raymond's POV - "She has Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder." The doctor said."She can't recognize me anymore. I went to see her before she was discharged from the hospital and she said she didn't know me." I said."Raymond, that happens. I've heard her say the name 'Damian' several times. I guess he's traumatized her a lot. Did you go to see her after she was discharged?""Yeah, yeah, I did. She has started painting and she hardly talks, she's a whole different person now. She was a crazy, funny, talkative, and sweet person, and suddenly she's gone cold.""Who is she to you?""She's my girlfriend.""Girlfriend, I sensed that. I can see you care a lot about her.""Yeah, I do. I mean, that's why I came here to ask how her condition is. Would she recover soon?""She will surely recover but not completely and not soon. I think you should best be with her, she needs you at this point. She needs your love, love will heal her comp
Raymond's POV - I saw the shock registered on her face before Diana could hide it. "Nameless, you dropped your purse." I smiled, shaking the purse beside my face before bringing it forward.Diana snatched it, a small smile playing on her pretty lips. She then opened the door wide and signaled me to get in after spotting some cops."Seriously, you don't talk?" I held her hand. She just smiled and looked the other way.I wanted to ask another question when Davidson interrupted me. "Tell me this isn't real, Diana, isn't this Raymond we just saw on tv?"Before I went to the paint store, I had called Davidson and told him of my plan of making her fall for me. I guess everyone already knows, so they'll just play along."I'm your number one fan." Venessa squeaked, hugging me tightly.I whispered, "It's been a week now and we still haven't talked about the kiss the other night.""I don't want to talk about
Diana's POV - My thoughts were chaotic as to whether to push him back or hug him. But there, I felt safe, I felt like he understood. There and then, I realized I needed that hug. Since Damian's death, I felt alone, I was alone till now.My eyes were welled up with tears, it felt amazing to be in his arms. "I know you don't know me but I'm a good listener, speak to me." He tried to talk me into opening up but all I did was to hold him close, waiting for the tears to stop but didn't.Suddenly, I staggered backward, clutching my face, eyes watering, and signaled him to go. I swore never to trust any man and here I was, breaking it.On reaching the door, Raymond turned around. He stared at me blankly and before he could say anything, I looked down, folding my arms over my chest.Raymond opened the door and bumped into Michael with whom they had a head collision. "Sorry," Raymond said.Venessa walked in on them. "You still fucking here? I th
Raymond flopped beside me, breathless and his face blotchy and pink. He then reached for me, however, weakly like he had no strength left, and I shifted so he could slip his arm below my neck. "Ohhh," He stated in a shaky voice. "Ohh Venessa, my love." I laid an arm across heaving chest and watched him as he tried to recover. "I love you, a lot. "I felt so satisfied staying next to him, with the sticky warm temperature of his body pressed against mine, so intimate. I kept rolling his words in my head from earlier, thrilled that he desired to be with me, knowing that he meant it.We laid in silence for a very long time. It was so that I thought he'd fallen asleep, however after I lifted my head, I saw he was wide awake, too. I propped myself up on my elbow so I could look at him very well.Raymond turned his head and gave me the sleepiest, most sexist smile, but he didn't speak. He simply watched me even as I traced a finger over his face, playing al
I watched him for a minute before he looked up. He grinned, after which he groaned, and commenced to fuck me a bit harder. He held my gaze as he did and grade by grade his expression became darkish and lusty. He adjusted his stance barely and commenced to fill me harder, his hips slapping against my ass as he buried himself inside me again and again.When he spoke, it changed into a low voice, totally in French, and too short for me to recognize it all. I stuck some words, maximum of them filthy, thrilled to know he was so turned on that he barely knew what he was doing. Watching him, my arousal surged and I longed to attain between my legs, to touch my tensed clit, to get myself in the direction of orgasm, however, he was thrusting harder, and I could not move my hands without losing my balance.So I leaned into Raymond's thrusting hips, letting him pleasure himself with my soaking pussy. I could feel his thrusts getting greater excessive, and his fingers
I let loose a whimper and he responded with a smooth moan. "Ohh," He stated in opposition to my neck. "That's so sweet and warm. How are you so sweet?" He shifted his fingers right down to my ass once more.He unfolds his fingers and pulled me toward him. At the identical time, he modified the perspective of his hips and I let loose a moan as his cock slid only a little deeper inside me. He introduced his mouth back to mine and kissed me softly. Then he commenced flexing his hips. Back and forward, simply slowly for the first few thrusts, after which he commenced to pick up the pace.Raymond held my hips steady, a good grip on my backside, and immediately, my arousal spiked. When I started to whimper with pleasure, he was turned on. It wasn't penetration, however, the friction on my clit was so amazing. I whimpered and moaned as he thrust again and again, preserving me tight in his hands as his hips rocked back and forth.All the while, h
Raymond was very vocal through it all, he kept on praising me, whispering phrases of endearment, and whispering my name. I soon realized he was close to cumming. I decided to slow down, draw my lips from his cock, and give him some time to calm down a little.Each time I moved back, Raymond would look down at me, breathing heavily, and grinning, glaringly pleased by my actions. The looks were deeply affecting. They stirred up sensual emotions in addition to emotions of love, and each time I took him back in my mouth, I felt my heart swell and my pussy pulse with a jealous ache."My God, Venessa. You're amazing." He stated, reaching down to push the hair from my face when I drew back, leaving him panting once more. "I cannot hold off anymore. I need to cum."I nodded and took Raymond back between my lips, listening to him groan. I attempted to build slowly, however, it was obvious he was ready to cum, he desired it. He slid forward on the bed and spread his
His eyes opened as soon as my mouth reached his belly. I noticed it from the nook of my eye. I licked up the dampness on his pores and skin, the pre-cum that had seeped from his cock, after which I introduced my tongue to the bottom of his cock and slowly labored my way up the length. I made sure my tongue landed on the head of the bottom side, and he let out a long sluggish moan of pleasure. "That's so good." He breathed. "Nice and gradual." I closed my eyes and licked my way back down once more till I felt his hip in opposition to my chin, then reversed my path. I held him gently in my palm and persevered to apply simply my tongue. His encouraging sighs and feedback told me I was right where I wanted to be. I cherished how warm and hard he was, and how smooth his skin was in opposition to my tongue, however, I was dying to feel the softness of his cock's head between my lips. I ran a thumb over the top and discovered it very moist. I intro
I wanted to squeeze my thighs together, to find that deep ache, however, Raymond's body was in the way. He returned to my pussy and commenced kissing and exploring once more. My hips rocked and swayed to get the touch my body needed to cum. His tempo was maddeningly sluggish, however, he pressed his fingers inside me and located the proper spot, added his tongue to my clit once more, and with remarkable care, brought me up to the peak.Then he drew lower back once more, leaving me panting and gazing at him in disbelief. "Raymond, please," I stated, "I'm so near coming. I need it so bad." He crawled lower back up my body once more, added his face to mine."I realize. Forgive me, my candy." He kissed me. I was still breathing fast, so he slid his mouth to my neck and kissed me. I could sense his cock in opposition to my stomach, and his knees urgent my thighs aside, and I could feel the longing in my pussy wherein his fingers and tongue had been."Why
"You're going to like this." A second later, his hands pressed firmly, making me moan loudly, right at the bottom of my neck. It was an improbable feeling—ache and satisfaction and warmth and alleviation all at an identical time.I groaned out a few lengthy, colorful curses of satisfaction and noticed Raymond's grin. "Told you, "He stated. "You were given a knot proper there. Probably wherein you hold the maximum anxiety."He rocked his hands, setting apart the spot, and I moaned as the feeling teetered on the brink of ache and satisfaction. He implemented strain for a protracted minute after which he launched it and I sighed as alleviation flooded my body. "Is that nice?""So nice," I stated. I closed my eyes and savored the sensations as he endured to work the knot together along with his hands. I wasn't moaning anymore, however, I felt even higher than I had whilst he'd first touched me. "This is so incredible. Is this what comfortable
"Venessa,""Michael, I'm happy to see you here. I was wondering how boring my stay will be here but at least, since you're here, we could meet up sometimes." I said. "I stay next door.""Venessa, why are you here?""I'm Ariana Grande's designer and she's having her album launch party here in Florida, where she was born, so I'm here for that."He chuckled. "I thought you were going to kiss me and we'll have amazing sex."We both laughed."I'll see you later, be ready by 6 for Ariana's party,"He nodded. Just for a few seconds more, we looked at each other. I felt the heat of arousal flood my whole body. Despite the wind tugging my hair, I felt uncomfortably hot."Diana doesn't deserve me, she deserves someone better, someone, who wouldn't hurt her. I pray she finds the perfect guy.""I knew you would hurt her because I feel you still love me and that's not gonna change and also, I know Roma killed your dad."
Diana's POV - My hands were hanging low on the bed, with no attempt to wipe my tears."Diana, talk to us, say something." Sarah sobbed, wiping my tears.There was no response from me, other than an intensification of the grief."We should take her to the hospital," Davidson said. He seemed worried, checking my pulse rate."I think so too, I wonder what happened to her that Dwayne Johnson had to bring her home." Roma wondered. "Love, do you care to explain?" He asked, only to receive an eye roll for a reply."I'll explain it to you," Venessa said. "She went to the party alone. It's said that he dumped her. That's what she got for loving someone way out of her league. She learned her lesson the hard way." Venessa explained, laughing so hard."Venessa, that's it. Can't you see she has suffered enough? How can you be so damn heartless?" Peter barked, lifting his hand, almost slapping her. "Your behavior stinks, you have a cold black