EroticReverie

Eve

Malachi drops his hand from my face as I whipser the words, truer than they've ever been. 

"I'm yours Malachi." 

How were they so true? How could I not only feel like I was his, but also...want it. After all he's done to me....the look on his face when I'd denied him ...chosen not to wear the collar he'd bought just for me.....the words he'd written on that card....his best attempt at being...romantic? I suppose to him that it was....he'd tried at the very least....he'd tried...for me. And i'd rejected him. why did I feel like I owed him my loyalty? Why had I called for him? 

Malachi slides a hand to my waist, behind me and lifts me up from my feet and sits me ontop of the cage. The thick cold steel bars pressing against my ass, my hands placed on the top of the cage and Ryder growls from beneath me. Like a child at the zoo, I dont let my fingers slip between the bars, not wanting the animal inside to nip at them or bite them off. 

Malachi steps back a moment, only a few feet and looks at me, up and down. 

"apologize to me" Malachi says.

"I'm sorry Master" I blurt the words with a soft pant. 

I wasn't sure what I was apologizing for, but I assume it's for the rejection of his gift...of his promise to me. 

"Spread your legs." he commands and my hands push at the metal bars, my flesh pushing through the cracks and gaps and I drag my legs open at his command. 

"Piss on him." Malachi says and I just blink and my breath catches. 

"wh-what?" I whisper as Ryder growls beneath me.

"I spoke clearly. You heard what I said. Do it. Piss on him. He disrepected me...and he needs to be punished. And I'd rather not shoot him, unless you'd prefer it." Malachi says and I shake my head. 

"no, i...i dont want that" I say. I probably should though. Because chances are the second Ryder got me alone, I'd pay for calling on Malachi tonight. For having him get caught. None of it's real , I tell myself. The "good" parts of them that I thought existed....all of them ready to turn on me and punish me at any single moment if I trigger them. How did I still feel something for the man in front of me holding a gun, that had raped me violently more than I could count....or the psychopath underneath me, that has threatened my life, or Lazarus...who has an affinity for fucking dead people....and has been craving my cold body since the beginning of this.  I want to cry for how broken I am. I want to cry because even though I tried to prevent it from happening, I was breaking apart inside my mind.

Malachi steps forward and my breath hitches as he brings the end of pistol to my cunt and pushes the barrel against my clit....and a little lower....my legs shake with fear....and I whimper. 

"Do I need to tell you again pet?" he asks and I shake my head. 

"N-no master...i'm t-trying" I stutter...it was a lie. I wasn't trying, but I also didnt have to go ...and didnt want to freely piss like some kind of untrained animal all over another person. No matter that they've each  done it to me, Malachi several more times that others. 

Ryder mutters to himself and Malachi moves the gun from between my legs and points it through the cages gaps and I flinch with a tiny whimper, bracing myself for him to the pull trigger. 

"You'll do well to remember who owns you. Shut your mouth." Malachi growls and I feel my heart stop in my chest. I always knew Malachi was clearly the one in charge of things. I knew it the moment they'd kidnapped me that night. But it took me awhile to pick up on just how much he ran things. How his word was law for not just me...but for Ryder and Lazarus. Their own little fucked up family...but Malachi was not just my master...but theirs too. 

"give me your mouth." Malachi commands Ryder. And my eyes flick to the cage beneath me, Ryder shifting, turning his head and putting his open mouth to the side of the cage, and Malachi sliding the gun into his mouth. 

"Malachi" I squeak, his eyes lifting to me with a raised brow. 

"Yes Pet?" he asks and I shiver, my nipples tightening for his voice, for his eyes. Crazy. They were all fucking crazy. It was crazy how calling for him was enough to flip that switch back, for those eyes to look at me with more than anger. 

"Please dont shoot him." I whisper. 

"You'd beg for mercy for one he has betrayed me more than once? Laid hands on my pet without my permission, more than once?" he growls. 

"No..I....yes...I...." I tremble as Ryders mouth stays filled with the end of the pistol. 

"You think he should go unpunished ?" Malachi growls.

I shake my head. "No master..I...I just....I just dont want you to kill him....he's your family....he's your pet..." I say and Malachi's jaw twitches and he pulls the gun from Ryders mouth then has it back between my legs. 

The end of the pistol tracing up and down my slit, slowly, the cold metal pushing between my lips as I breathe rapidly. 

"I'm going to count to three......and if you dont do as you've been told....this gun...is going in your sweet little cunt....and i'll fuck you with it till you obey me..." he says and I whimper. 

"I dont have to go" I cry. 

"Mmm, well then...." he says and then puts the end of it against my cunt and pushes into me as I let out a terrified squeak. 

"Guess youll just have to fuck this till you do pet." he says, pushing deeper and I wince and shake as Ryder groans beneath me. I feel him trying to twist to watch Malachi violate me with a loaded fucking gun. 

Malachi turns his wrist, making the gun shift and turn inside me , then twist it back as he pumps in and out of me slowly with it. I feel my cunt slowly heat the cold metal , the cold steel slowly warming with each dip it makes into my cunt. I clench around the hard metal, and my mouth parts as Malachis other hand tips my chin up to make me look at him. 

"I think you enjoy this pet." he says, his thumb brushing over my chin and then over my lip and into my mouth and I close my mouth around his thumb and suck it into my mouth as Malachi groans. 

"You enjoy it...because you know I'd never pull the trigger...that i'd never truly harm my little pet...that i will only ever harm you with my cock and my hands....isnt that right pet?" he groans and fucks me slightly faster with the gun.

"y-yes Master" I pant as I let my hands slip back, my legs spreading wider when I see that it pleases him for me to enjoy it. Maybe a small part of me....but a very large part of me did NOT know for sure whether Malachi could turn at any moment, decide I wasnt worth all the trouble I'd brought to him. 

"Mmmm, you look incredible with this gun in your little cunt" he growls and pushes it deeper and I let out a little squeal and my hips lifts slightly, my legs  pushing against the side of the cage. 

"sexy little pet" he groans and then grabs my hand and places it on the gun. 

"Masturbate that little cunt for me" he says and steps back and watches as I grip the handle , careful not to my my finger anywhere near the trigger. God, what was I doing? What the fuck was I doing. 

"that's it pet...fuck your little cunt" Malachi groans and drops his boxers down, taking his cock out and stroking as he watches me. 

"Mmmmm, you little whore....you'll take anything I want in that little pussy wont you?" he says, gripping his cock harder and stroking faster. 

I nod. "Yes master" I breathe and drag the gun out of my cunt, and his hand pauses , his nostrils flaring and I rub my clit with it and my mouth parts with a moan and Malachi groans loudly. 

"You could shoot me." He says. 

"You could point it at me right now...and pull the trigger." he says, his hand moving furiously along his cock and I just whimper and keep rubbing my clit with the warmed metal. It's not the first time they've put a weapon in my hand and I've failed to use it to try to save myself from this fucked up nightmare. 

"I don't want to hurt you" I moan. And it's true. I don't. I should want to. I should want to point and shoot , to injure him at the very least enough to allow me to run.

"Even though I've hurt you?" he groans and steps closer and between my legs, grabbing my hand with the gun, and lifting it, he drops his cock from his hand and then guided my finger to the trigger.

"What are you.." I say with shaky hands as Malachi, leans down enough to bring the end of of the barrel to his temple. 

"Shoot me Pet." he growls and my hands shakes, and I have zero desire to pull the trigger. Zero desire to fucking put a bullet in his head. Do it. I tell myself. You should want to fucking do it. Why dont you want to do it? 

I shake my head. "N-no" 

Malachi growls. "Do it." 

"no" I cry as Ryder curses underneath me. 

"Dont do it!" Ryder yells at me as Malachi yells the opposite.

"DO IT EVE!" Malachi yells.

"NO!" I scream and let my hand drop the fucking thing to the floor and skids and slides  a few feet away as Malachi snarls loudly and then grabs my face and crashes his mouth over mine, his fingers clenching my hair in his fists as he pulls my hair hard, angling my head back, making me gasp as his tongue licks the inside of my mouth and then over my lips as I pant , my mind and heart racing not fucking understanding what the fuck it happening. 

"You might as well ask me to fucking collar you pet" he groans and then is grabbing my ass, and pulling me to the edge of the cage and pushing his cock right into me and my eye roll back as my sore cunt is delved into by a filling thrust of Malachis cock. 

My hands slip to his sides and around his back, nails digging in as he thrusts into me again and I let out a cry, holding onto him, my pussy wet ...and so fucking pathetically needy for the man inside of me. 

"Malachi" I cry with another hard thrust of his hips. 

"Tell me why...tell me why you didnt do it." he growls, fucking me faster, harder. My nails digging into his back, one held on his upper back, the other, slapping down over his ass, grabbing him, fucking pulling him as my head goes back and he groans as he keeps fucking me. 

"i don't know" I cry. "I dont know" I repeat as he groans and picks me up, my hands lifting up and around his neck as Malachi throws my legs over his arms, hands on my lower back, his large hands holding me up as he thrusts his dick into me, moving me up and down on his cock. 

"obedient....loyal little pet..." he thrusts harder and I scream. 

"you'll wear thaat fucking collar Eve" he growls. 

"Yes" I cry. 

He grunts loudly. 

"Say it" he growls loudly.

"I want to wear it" I cry out and he grunts, turning and carrying me to the table and laying me down holding my waist as my back arches on the table and he drills into me. His strong hands holding me in place as I'm fucked violently by my keeper...my owner...my master.