6

Trigger warning: this chapter contains BDSM and Rough s3x, and may contain explicit language and hardcore content. Please read at your own risk or skip this chapter. Thank you

ELEANOR

My cheeks flamed up with heat as I looked away from the note and back to the lingerie. My heart was pounding in anticipation, and in fear of what the Alpha would do if I did not change into it as soon as possible. I hate him but yet I couldn't defy his orders.

I picked up the flimsy fabric and moved into the bathroom to change. I stripped off the clothes I had on and slid the lingerie over my naked skin. 

One glance at my reflection in the mirror made my eyes widen. The lingerie was mostly see-through, with my b.reasts cupped provocatively to reveal a cleavage pushed upwards for male pleasure. 

The flimsy straps hung over the delicate skin of my shoulders, and the lingerie spread down to the curve of my hips and ended there. All I had to do was bend over, and my ass cheeks would be out in the open, exposed and vulnerable to Alpha Zane, my master.

My dark curly hair tumbled down my back, and my blue eyes were filled with anxiety as I stared down my slutty appearance again.

The bunny ears stood tall on my head, making me feel embarrassed at how lewd I looked. A mere object of lust and pleasure.

Sighing softly, I moved out of the bathroom and stood in front of the bed, fidgeting with my fingers as I waited for the Alpha to come in.

I must have stood there, stewing in my own nervousness, for quite a moment, before the doorknob moved, and the door was opened.

My heart began to race so fast that I was sure the Alpha could hear it all the way from the door. He stepped into the room, and my breath caught in my throat at the sight of him. I could never get used to his raw, tough, and ruthless masculine self.

He was towering over me, that he almost dwarfed everything else in the room. His dark, ominous aura seemed to make the lights dimmer. Fear and awe of him made me cower deeper into myself, goosebumps rising on my arms. No matter how I tried not to tremble, when it came to this, I couldn't help myself but to tremble.

His silver hair was tousled like he had been busy outside, and those vibrant green eyes of his hypnotized me the moment he rested his predatory gaze on me.

I swallowed.

He walked forward, his eyes slowly raking down my body in the slutty lingerie and bunny ears. My skin was hot under his attention, yet grew hotter as he got even closer to me. When he stopped, he was just an inch away, with his body heat wrapping around me like a shroud.

"Hm," He gave a deep hum, snaking his arm around me to grab my naked ass cheek under the lingerie. And he squeezed.

My lips dropped open in a whimper, and my eyes fluttered shut. His hand was so warm, strong, and manly. But his touch had me confused if I was scared or aroused by every one of his depraved intentions.

"Get on the bed, Eleanor." He met my half-lidded eyes and ordered.

I glanced at the bed, my heart pounding. I knew I should obey my master as quickly as possible, but for some reason, my legs hesitated. And I knew Alpha Zane definitely did not like to repeat himself.

His eyes darkened, and the other hand grabbed my chin, forcing me to look back at him. His tone dropped a couple of dangerous notches as he said again,

"One more hesitation, and I'll be more than glad to punish you, break you and fvck it out of you."

My voice quivered, "Y-yes, sir."

I moved back and crawled onto his huge, king-sized bed, feeling the luxurious velvet sheets under my hands. I laid down, feeling so exposed as his eyes watched me, moved down to take in the bounce of my b.reasts, and the dip of the lingerie between my legs.

He grabbed his shirt and tugged it off his body, to reveal the glistening muscles etched perfectly into his chest and the ladders of toned abs lining his torso down into the dip of his v-cut into his cargo pants. To be honest, he was built to lure women to their doom.

There was an unmistakable bulge in his crotch, and the mere size made me certain of the discomfort of having that monster cock inside me once again.

He turned away, to his closet, and opened it to drag out a jet-black box. He moved the large box to the furniture at the foot of the bed and opened it, revealing the array of wicked-looking s3x toys that made my heart stop.

I almost gasped at the metallic and medieval-looking tools he was picking out.

His eyes slid to mine, and he saw my fright, which made a cruel glint appear in his eyes. He said like a warning,

"I am not going to have any mercy on you, my slave. Now, get on your hands and knees, and crawl towards me, like a pathetic little bunny."

My cheeks were heating up, but my eyes were still glued to the nasty-looking contraptions, so I was frozen.

That pissed Alpha Zane off, and he growled and stormed over to the side of the bed, eyes blazing with impatience. I gasped when he fisted my hair in one big hand of his and snarled,

"You really do want to get punished, Eleanor, don't you?"

I trembled, feeling pain in my scalp from his tight hold on my hair, "Y-yes sir.."

I could not give him any other answer unless my punishment would only get worse.

He had a devilish grin and made me crawl to the edge of the bed on my hands and knees like a degraded slut. His thumb dug against my lips, forcing my mouth open.

"This mouth needs to get fvcked so hard. You want that, don't you, bunny?"

"Yes, s-sir…"

He grabbed a metallic collar with extended chains padded with black leather, and fastened it around my neck, nearly choking me. He grabbed the chains, so he controlled the binds around my neck. 

His other hand unbuckled his belt and dug his hand in to slide out his fully erected cock, which was at an intimidatingly large size, with bulging veins and leaking precum. He slapped my face with his cock, and I gasped.

One pull at the chains and my head jerked forward towards his cock.

"Take it in, and spread your knees wider. I'm going to flog your fvcking p^ssy, and watch you squirm."

I obediently opened my mouth to suck the tip of his cock into my mouth, cleaning off the cum dripping from it with my tongue and swallowing the tangy, salty liquid. He pulled at my collar, choking me, as he shoved more of his cock into my mouth…

…And down my throat.

My eyes rolled upwards, as my cheeks stretched to accommodate him, but it was not nearly enough. He cursed, tightened the leash on me, and thrust deeper into my mouth.

My arms were trembling, but suddenly, a loud smack hit my p^ssy from behind my parted ass cheeks. A tingling pain mixed with pleasure hit me, and I let out a helpless scream. It was muffled by his cock fucking my mouth, and tears gathered in my eyes.

He was holding his leather flogger, and he flicked it again, so it hit my ass and my pussy, leaving red marks behind.

"You want me to hit you harder, don't you, bunny?"

He asked darkly, grabbing my bunny ears and thrusting deeper and harder against the back of my throat. My lips, my cheeks, and throat were so stretched that they felt sore.

I was whimpering, helpless, and pathetic with every flog of leather against my bare skin. I shouldn't feel anything, I have to hate this. The heart was strong, but the body wasn't. My body could control the hotness from his touch. It gave in to the pleasure while my soul hated it.

He cursed, cradling my head and burying his cock so deep that I thought I was going to choke to death. I gagged, and that seemed to pleasure him so much, because he threw his head back, with his pink lips parted.

He looked so majestic like this, lost in the throes of dark lust, his silver hair strewn all over his head, and his green eyes darkened.

I gagged again, and he cursed roughly, exploding his cum straight down into my throat. I choked, and began to cough, as he pulled his wet, dripping cock out of my mouth. He was still very hard, even when he just came.

He glared down at me, giving one command that I dared not defy, "Swallow. All of it."

I was struggling to catch my breath and swallow his cum at the same time, yet my nipples were hard and tart against the lingerie. My puppy throbbed with pain from getting flogged, yet it was slick with arousal, my body betraying its owner.

I was hopeless and powerless against Alpha Zane, and that was what bound me to him as a slave.

I had barely caught my breath when he grabbed me and flipped me over so I was now facing away from him. He pressed my head into the bed, with the collar tightening so hard against my neck that I was lightheaded from limited oxygen.

The cold iron of a spreader bar clamped over my ankles, forcing my legs so wide open to form a deep arch. Zane grabbed my lingerie and ripped it into shreds, slamming his cock into me so deep that I screamed into the sheets.

"Ah!"

My toes curled, and I tried to move my knees into a more comfortable position, but I was locked in place. My p^ssy felt like it was about to be ripped apart by his engorged cock pulsing deep against my womb, yet it could not stop dripping with feminine wetness to accept more of him.

I grabbed the sheets as he pulled out and slammed back into me again, grabbing my hips possessively. My eyes fluttered closed, trying to control my moans, but it was nearly impossible with the rhythm his cock had taken inside me.

"Fvck!" He bellowed and yanked my head upwards with one pull of the collar around my neck.

I pressed into the bed to brace myself as his thrusts increased, his balls slapping against my wet flesh. I gasped, feeling every hit of his cock against my womb.

"I…I can't…" 

I was not sure what I meant to say, but the overstimulation and pleasure were simply driving me insane. 

A whip of the flogger against my ass shut me up immediately. Alpha Zane pulled my neck back with the collar and growled, 

"Shut the fvck up, slave. What are your words?"

I choked out, barely able to hear myself over the wet sounds of him fucking me hard from behind, "Yes, sir."

"Good girl." He said darkly.

My eyes were blurring over as the pleasure built up with every thrust, and when my orgasm hit, it felt like an earthquake deep inside my s3x canal. I screamed so loud I was sure I lost my voice, as tremor after tremor of pleasure racked through my body.

I collapsed against the bed, tired to my bones, but Alpha Zane was not done. He followed me down, keeping me in place with the leather and chains wrapped around my neck, plowing into my p^ssy decadently.

He had me caged under him, trapped between his firm chest and the bed, bound to his fists by leather and chains, with nowhere to go. My legs were locked wide open with the spreader bar, unable to stop his cock from plundering me to his insatiable pleasure.

His thrusts grew faster, and faster, till the bed was creaking under the force of him fucking me so mercilessly, chasing his own satisfaction. Another orgasm ripped through me like a riptide, and I screamed into the bed, feeling my s3x canals pulse and squeeze around his cock greedily.

He stiffened, as his cock throbbed dangerously inside me, and a string of curses escaped him when he exploded into his release, pumping a stream of semen into me.

He pulled his cock out of me, and pushed in again, dragging out the last of his orgasm, and dumping more of his cum inside and around my p^ssy. The last thing I heard before passing out was him talking about going the second round.