EroticReverie

Eve

My sixth orgasm rips through me, my stomach caving with a gasp as my limbs tense, muscles strained from constantly attempting to pull and thrash from the hold of the leather binding my legs to the table Malachi strapped me to over an hour ago. 

I'd pissed myself after the first orgasm, Malachi had kissed me and licked me on my clit till my orgasm was stolen by his mouth, then he kept going, and my body released more than just my arousal. I'd been in that cage all day, holding it in, shame had heated by skin, knowing the mess I was making, the man with his face between my legs, giving not a second thought to it. Continuing to lick me as I peed all over myself and the table and his mouth. 

The second orgasm was even quicker than the first, his finger prodding and curling inside me, fucking me gently with that single digit and coaxing my g spot until another flood of a deeper orgasm ripped through me. Then again with two fingers.....again with a third.....again with his cock......and this sixth one had been from his mouth once more on my clit. The build up to this one was far longer than the others, his mouth teasing and taunting my pleasure, coaxing it to him before he would remove his mouth and kiss other parts of me, over my pussy, over my thighs, his lips skipping over the leather straps that held me in place. Then drawing back up to lure my pleasure back to him, slowly, so slowly his tongue lapped at my clit, flat strokes of his tongue, from cunt to clit, over and over as I shook with impending release...only to have him stop ...repeating this over and over...my body tortured and edged by his mouth.

"And how many is that Eve?" he murmurs now against my pussy, his lips brushing and kissing my clit, his tongue whirling around the sensitivie flesh as I struggle to move, my body exhausted from strain and pleasure. How could too much pleasure hurt like this? Which did I prefer? Never ending pleasure or the quick swiftness of his brutal ways when he raped me? If I'd had begged him to rape me instead, it would be over with by now. 

"s-six" i whimper and he hums. 

"mmm, are you sure pet?" he asks and licks my clit making my toes curl hard once more. 

"y-yes" I whimper. It IS six...isn't it? Oh god...no...it wasn't....this was seven.

"Seven!" I cry. 

He chuckles against my cunt. 

"Mmmm, it's too late....you said six" 

"Seven!" I cry

"shhhh" he groans and then stands and I whine.

"Please" I cry. 

He'd promised me punishment in the form of his cock in my ass if I'd lost count. And i know he wont be gentle with me. 

"P-please" I cry.

"Quiet" he commands as I whimper, panting as I try once more to pull at the restraints around my wrists, my legs trying their damndest to shut, but not budging as he slaps his hard cock against my cunt and I quiver. 

"god, you have such a delicate little cunt" he groans and slaps his cock on it once more as the contact sends my clit into a frenzy over stimulation, still so sensitive. 

Smack. smack. smack. 

My body jerking with each contact, as he grins down at me. 

"Do you like that pet?" he groans and smacks his cock against my pussy again and I let out a strangled cry. 

"Mmm, should I bury myself inside your little cunt, get myself nice and wet in that precious little hole before I take the other?" he asks and before I can even think or take my next breath a scream rips through the air from my lungs as Malachi drills himself forward into me. 

His thick length diving deep and violently into me, the table shaking from the force as he lets out a loud groan. Another vicious thrust sends my vision into disarray , eyes crossing and my sight blurring. Again. Again. My body is jolted with angry thrusts, punishing thrusts.

His hands grip the edge of the table as he leans over, his wicked grin fading in and out as his cock sends me into a temporary coma, knocking me out. Brutal and savage. My body comes to a moment later as I scream once more. Crying in pain as my walls are destroyed and stretched and my cervix is punished for  my not being able to keep proper count of the orgasms he'd given me. 

"always so tight...so fucking tiny" he growls. 

"i love stuffing your little cunt" he groans.

"I love making your little pussy hurt Eve"

"I love raping your precious little hole" 

"it's so good, your little cunt is so fucking good"

"I know they want it....i know you want them to have it...my little whore" 

"you want this cunt raped by Lazarus...his sick prick buried deep in your little cunt" he grunts and I clench and that makes him groan loudly.

"I can feel how much you fucking want it" he growls.

"but this is mine...YOU...are fucking mine..." he snarls angrily. 

"your cunt belongs to me"

"YOU fucking belong to me!" he yells and I whimper, my body still being jostled as he thrusts into my pussy. 

"I'm the only man who belongs inside your cunt" he grunts. 

"I cant fucking let them taint your  tiny little pussy" 

"Cant let them have whats mine, only mine"

"im the only one who has known your perfect cunt on his cock" 

"untouched by any other man and his cocks cravings for such perfection" he grunts and slams harder my breath stolen. 

"nobody else gets this sweet little hole Eve....im not ready to let them have it....i may never be ready...because you are far too precious...these slick wet walls , too tight and perfect...nobody else can know how fucking incredible it is too rape my pretty little pet" 

With a low groan he pulls out and I'm trembling, tears soaking my face, dripping into my hair as he starts to undo the leather straps , my limbs hurt as they readjust to their freedom, my body weak as he undoes the cuffs at my wrists and then he turns me over and lays me sideways on the table, my fingers curling around the other side of the table weakly as my legs hang off the edge of the table. 

"P-please" I whine. 

"Mmmmm, beg me not to fuck this even sweeter little hole" he groans and thumbs my asshole as I squirm. 

"Please Master, d-dont" I cry.

"fight me Eve...try to get away from what I'm about to do to this little hole that is the only thing that rivals the impossible tight fit of your little cunt" 

"Please" I cry. 

"Try to get away" he groans. The second I even barely move, my hands letting go of the edge and trying to push myself to the side, his hands grab my waist and I'm pushed back to my stomach.

"P-please" I cry. I was too weak , my body to tired from the assault of all the orgasms he'd given it, tired from the strain of fighting to writhe and move while strapped to the table.

"Pathetic" he groans. "what a pathetic little whore you are pet....try again"

I whimper, knowing I will get nowhere, going to move, moving even less than last time, before his hands push me firmly to the table.

"Play with me pet" he groans. "Make me harder than i've ever been for your hot little fucking asshole" he groans, one large hand pressed to my back, the head of his cock being pushed against the tight ring of flesh and nudging. 

"no" I cry. "s-stop" 

"try to make me stop...try to keep me from taking what belongs to me" he groans and nudges more, the head of his cock pushing into me and I let out a gasp, and I wince at the way he forces my body to stretch for him, my hole spreading for him as he pushes a bit more. My body jerking slightly as I try to move, and he groans loudly. 

"that's it...fight me" he growls, before shoving more of his cock into me, pushing me harder against the table, my hands pushing at the table as I try to get up, but it's useless, even with all my strength there'd be nothing to do, there was no way I was a match for his strength. 

I grab the edge of the table and try to instead pull my forward, but my thighs are at the edge of the table, legs dangling and I cant manage to lift them to try to crawl forward and over the table away from him.

"mmmmmmm, your ass is what I imagine the devil would serve in hell" 

"every dark soul...just raping hot little asses like my pets" he grunts and then pushes all of himself into me. My ass burning as I take it, the feeling still so foreign and wrong and he groans loudly.

"mmm, your little ass takes every fucking inch" 

"i could watch my cock disappear inside of you over and over...if only your tiny little cunt could fit it all the way that this ass can Eve...you're gonna make me break you in two arent you pet?"

"That little cunt of yours is going to make me split you open one day with how badly i want all of my cock inside of it" he growls. Still fucking my ass, but at least he's slow, moving his hips barely back before pushing them forward, his hips pressing against my ass as he buries himself deep inside of me. Rutting against my ass, grinding into it, making his cock penetrate as deeply as he can, my thighs becoming sore from the way they press against the table, my feet dangling in the air, not even close to the floor as he leans over, curling his hands around mine at the edge of the table.

"Hold on pet....beacuse im about to fuck your little body and make your pretty little ass burn with the way my cock will destroy it" he snarls and I just close my eyes and brace myself. Because there's nothing I can do. 

"the more i love you Eve....the more i want to hurt you..." he groans and I feel my stomach tighten and my breath hitch. 

"I've never owned such a good little pet" he groans and thrusts, it's a full, long stroke, his cock sliding out of me and then slowly back in, and I wince, hissing at the pain. It didnt matter that he'd allowed me to adjust..sort of...it was still going to hurt.

He pulls out, I feel his saliva drip onto my ass, onto his cock as he spits. 

"You'll get lube tonight, when i take your ass again Eve....but right now...you're being punished...and you'll take it just like this....with your tight little ass nearly dry and struggling to take my cock in and out...and i'm going to pound my cock through the resistance of your hot little asshole...and make my pet take it all.." he grunts. 

"And when im fucking you....the only words i want to hear are...more ....master....and thank you" he growls. 

"You beg me to stop , or say anything else...i'll make sure to hurt you so fucking badly Eve" he groans and I whimper. 

"M-master" I cry, my voice pleading. 

"Good girl" he groans. "That's a good little pet"