EroticReverie

Eve

He called it punishment for my mouth, for taking a tone with him. But I knew better, ...I  HAD been punished for my "choice" he'd given me. Maybe I pushed for too much, and maybe I should have known better. But I hadnt thought offering my fucking obedience and willingly promising myself to his fucked up love for me,  in exchange for kisses was such a fucking large demand to make. 

He locks me in his bedroom when he's done "not" punishing me. I go to the bathroom cleaning myself up. Glaring at the red velvet box left on the floor where he dropped it before throwing me onto the bed and punishing me. 

I'm laying on his bed when he returns, the day has passed and it's dark out and my stomach is in knots with hunger.

"I'm hungry" I whisper, wondering if he'd forgotten that he had to fucking feed me. I hadnt eaten all day, and it had to be sometime after midnight and into the next day.

He says nothing, stripping his clothes off. 

"Malachi" I say softly. "I'm hungry...and thristy" I say, already having scooped hand fulls of water from the faucet.

"Yeah, are you hungry pet?" he asks, a vicious tone to his voice that causes me to flinch in the dark. 

I dont answer, because it was clear, he was still fucking angry, beyond angry, maybe even more so than when he'd left the room this morning.

"Well so am i" he growls and then I curl up, whimpering as his feet move swiftly, thudding across the floor and grabbing my ankle and yanking as I let out a screech and get dragged to the edge of the bed and flipped onto my stomach. I was still naked, knowing better , that I wasnt allowed to get dressed unless told to. 

"please" I cry. "be gentle" I beg , because I wasnt sure I could handle rough Malachi right now. I was tired, and exhausted and felt like I was starving. 

"You dont get to make that request Eve...I have no promises to keep to you pet...not anymore" he growls and then rips into me, cock spearing my cunt as I scream, not even wet, the plunging of his hard dick inside me burns more than ever , the pain slicing through me. 

Immediately I cry, my screams filling the room along with his savage growls and grunts as her holds my waist and slams his dick harder into me. 

I fall in and out consciousness, and it feels much more like the day in the shed. 

"I wanted to be good to you" hes growling at me. 

"I WANTED TO FUCKING BE GOOD TO YOU EVE!" He yells and rips deeper inside of me, knocking me out again. 

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When I come to, I'm leaking between my legs, being carried , my head lolling and I whimper.

"M-malachi?" I lift my head and look at him, and I whine when I look around, no longer in his room , but in the basement. 

"You dont want to be my pet? Then you'll sleep where the whores do Eve." he says, and practically drops me to the cold cement and I crumple onto my hands and knees as he opens the door the the cage.

"GET IN" he snarls and points as I whimper and tremble, my lower lip quivering

"P-please" I cry, my cunt on fire from the pain of my punishment.

"I tried....and for what?" he growls. "IN! NOW!" his voice seems to shake the whole house and I scatter across the floor, crawling quickly and towards the cage. 

"I'm s-sorry" I cry as she slams the front of the it shut, and latches the lock and slips the padlock the through the hole and clicks it shut. 

"you s-said i wouldnt be p-punished" I cry. 

"Well you certianly wont be fucking rewarded." he snarls and spits on the cage. I flinch as specks of it go through the bars and onto my face. Before I can say another word, he's gone, heavy footsteps slamming against each step, carrying him upstairs and the door slamming shut behind him. 

I hear him yelling. Telling Ryder and Lazarus not to come down here. 

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I'm shivering, and I dont know how much time has gone by, but when the door opens to the top of the stairs , I curl up on myself. Two sets of feet, and arguing whispers. My heart races, and I dont know if I should be excited that its Ryder and Lazarus, or terrified. 

"He's gonna kill us" Lazarus whispers in the dark. 

"He can go fuck himself" Ryder snarls. 

Are they going to fuck me? Did they come down her to take advantage of Malachi's "pet" left unattended. 

The light flips on, the flourescent bulbs buzzing to life, my eyes squinting at the intrusion of light. 

Lazarus groans. "God, my dick gets hard everytime I see her" 

I swallow, only staring at them, from where I'm curled up in the cage. 

"Yeah, I know." Ryder huffs. As if he has the same issue. 

"You sure we cant just play with her...a little?" he whispers. 

"Go upstairs if you cant fucking control your dick" Ryder hisses. Then I see it, the plate inhis hand, piled with food, and at that I let myself push up, grabbing hold of one of the bars, allowing my eyes to open more. 

"Hey there pet" Lazarus says with a smile, half not insane, but half fucking psychotic and frenzied.

"Just a little cum in her mouth, like last time" he whispers to Ryder.

Ryder turns his head and glares at Lazarus. "Go the fuck upstairs." 

Laz rolls his fine. "Alright, alright, fine, no playing with the pet" 

Ryder sets the plate down on the table where I've been raped more than once. Then walks over and slips the key into the padlock and unlocks it. 

"You need to be quiet" he whispers and I nod and I crawl out as he opens the door. 

"Get her a blanket" Ryder whispers to Lazarus as he helps me from the floor. 

Laz grabs a flimsy thin blanket from the side of the room and brings it over and Ryder wraps it around me and then nods to the plate.

"Eat." he says quietly. "Quickly...we can't stay down here" he says and I nod, walking over and picking up the lrage roll of bread and taking a large bite, chewing as I then pick a piece of cut up beef or pork from the plate, its cold, but i shove it in my mouth and chew. 

I eat half the plate before my stomach groans with a fullness, but I shove more into my mouth and keep eating anyways. 

"Take this upstairs, i'll be right up" Ryder whispers to Laz who gives Ryder a look, and narrows his eyes.

"Go Lazarus." he whisper yells.

Laz looks at me, and then to Ryder again, and grumbles and slowly tip toes up the steps with the plate and empty glass of water. 

The second Lazarus is out of view, I gasp, as Ryder grabs my face and then crashes his mouth onto me.

It takes me a second to register it. Ryder is kissing me. Healed Ryder, not the Ryder that was laid up with bruised ribs after Malachi nearly beat the shit out of him. 

"Ryder" I gasp as he grabs the blanket and then pulls it off and then takes my ass in both of his hands and lifts me onto the metal table. 

"get wet for me again Eve" he groans on my mouth as I pant, and then my mouth moves, kissing him back now, and he groans as I slide my hands to his neck and onto his face as he shuffles with his pajama pants and pulls them down.

"I need to be inside of you" he growls. 

"Im sore from Malachi" I whimper. 

"Tell me you want it anyways" he groans, his cock slapping against my bare pussy and I whimper, his mouth leaving mine and his hand in my hair, gently pulling it back.

"I'm fucking you either way Eve....but I want to hear you say it....tell me you fucking want it baby" he groans.  "tell me that your pussy has been needing it since your rubbed this pretty little thing all over my cock on the couch" 

"god ive missed your fucking mouth" he groans and kisses me again and then his cock is at my entrance , his tongue in my mouth as I moan. 

Malachi would hate me forever. 

"i can't" I cry, whimpering. "please, don't" I whimper, still kissing him, my mouth not catching up to my brain just yet, because Ryder was kissing me with passion, and hunger, kissing me the way I liked to be kissed by Malachi. 

I'm wet. I'm so wet, and I don't know why. I dont know why I want Ryder, why I care about Malachi's fucking feelings, I don't know fucking anything at all.

"Stop, stop" I push at his cock with my hand and Ryder groans.

"Dont make me rape you like he does...tell me you want it baby" Ryder groans. 

"I ...no...i don't...m-malachi..." I tremble as Ryder growls as I speak Malachis name. 

"Malachi!!!!" I scream. 

"what the fuck!?" Ryder growls and then shoves himself from me and then slaps me and covers my mouth. I shake my head , screaming for Malachi again. 

WE're not good. None of us are good, he'd told me. Ryder's will to be soft and pry my fucking legs open with sweetness failing and crumbling as I scream for Malachi, Lazarus coming first, shouting as I scream out and kick and slap at Ryder. 

What the hell is wrong with me? They brought me food, I could have just let Ryder fuck me. I wanted it. I could have just let him do it. He was being gentle, he was kissing me so nicely, I could have just let him do it. 

I scream as I gunshot sounds.My body tensing and Ryder and Lazarus both going quiet.

"Oh god" I shake, trembling as Ryder stands still. For fucks sake, is he shot? Is Lazarus shot? My eyes dart to the stairs, Malachi pointing a gun at the ceiling , my eyes going to the spot where his bullet lodged. 

"M-ma-mal..." I cant fucking speak, im so fucking scared. 

"Get away from her." Malachi snarls. "Before I turn you into a corpse for Lazarus to fuck" 

Ryder glares at me, eyes fucking glowing with rage, snarling at me. Shaking his head as he backs up from me, leaving me naked and trembling on the fucking table. 

"Get in the cage Ryder." Malachi snarls. 

"What?" Lazarus asks. 

"Shut the fuck up Laz." Malaci snarls. 

"You can't" Laz says.

"I SAID SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Malachi points the gun at Laz, whose eyes widen and then he aims it Ryder.

"Get in the fucking cage, or get a bullet in your fucking skull." Malachi warns. 

"Do it" I whisper and Ryder whips his head towards me

"Shut the fuck up bitch" he growls. "THIS IS YOUR FAULT!" 

I flinch, watching the Ryder that I thought was inside of the monster disappear. Nowhere to be found. It's the same Ryder that found me that night , and told me about how he wanted to cut up my body. It's the psychopath. They're not good, any of them. They wear masks for moments at a time, to fucking break you . To convince you they're something other than what they are Eve. I feel hot tears fill my eyes. 

"Cage Ryder. Now." Malachi growls, and I watch as Malachi fucking padlocks Ryder inside the cage, his large body, far more fucking cramped, unable to sit up or curl into the side of it, but hunched onhis knees as he turns his head glaring at me. 

"I'll cut your fucking tits off next time i get my hands on you" he snarls. Like a fucking beast, like something else entirely, a monster worse than before. Malachi kicks the cage with his foot from the side. 

"You'll do no such fucking thing." He warns Ryder. 

"Lazarus......" Malachi says and my eyes shift to Laz. 

"Did you lay a finger on my pet?" he asks and Lazarus shakes his head and  so do i.

"Why were you down here in the basement?" Malachi asks him. 

"I...I brought the pet food...with Ryder....to feed her..you forgot to feed her...then..i went upstairs like Ryder told me to.....and..t-then i heard pet scream for you..." 

"And you came down here to what? Join Ryder, help him fuck my pet?" Malachi snarls. 

"No...i dont know...i dont know, i dont know" Lazarus panicks and I watch him drop to his knees. 

"Please dont cage me, i dont know, i dont know, i didnt touch her, wanted to, but didnt touch her, i promise" 

I just fucking blink, watching him crumble before Malachi....they were all fucking insane. 

"Go to your room." Malachi dismisses Laz who runs like a fucking puppy with a tail tucked between his legs.

"You.." Malachi says. Pointing to me with the gun, and my heart nearly stops. 

"Over here." he taps the gun on the top of the cage that he's placed Ryder in.

I carefully slip off the table and walk over and Malachi grins down at me. 

"You screamed for me pet." he says lifting his weaponless hand to my face. "Why did you scream for me pet?" he asks and I shake my head, not even fucking knowing why. 

I was going to fuck Ryder on that couch thay day before Malachi had returned. I was going to take what I wanted like he'd told me to. But this time.....my body still may have wanted to know if Ryder would have been good to me....if it would have felt good like it does when Malachi is good to me. But....all I could think of was the collar....the letter....the fact that I'd hurt his feelings by saying no.....hurt them enough that he was willing to return to hating me and not allowing me any of the good parts of him.....

"Because i'm yours." I whisper. Not wanting to say it and mean it. But the words slip out anyways. And i mean them. 

"I'm yours Malachi." I whisper.