while shelly was on her knees I couldnt help but become aroused at her perfect naked body in front of me. my penis began to grow and she must have noticed. she interrupted me halfway through my sentence…
“excuse me sir, I noticed that your thing is getting big. do you want me to make it feel good for you?”
she talked as if she were reading a script. voice cracking and full of fear. she sounded like a robot but I didn’t expect her to be enthusiastic either at this point so I didn’t make a big deal about it.
so I pulled it out and put it in her mouth. she was terrible at giving head but it wasnt about pleasure. it was about showing her that she’s my whore now and ill do as I please with her.
I had her suck it a little but I soon decided I was just going to fuck her face violently. so I grabed her jaws and forced them open wide.
“if you vomit on me I’m gunna break your fucking neck u understand?”
with a mouth full of cock she mumbled “mmm hmm”.
I grabbed her hair with both hands and gripped it tight. again hard enough to bring tears to her eyes and I started fucking her face. forcing my penis to the back of her throat causing her to gag and cough. her beat up bruised face turned red as I vigerously pumped her face just as hard as I had her pussy. I suddenly got the idea to switch things up to confuse her. I pulled my slimy penis out of her mouth and dried it off with her damp, sweaty, disgustingly messy hair. I shoved her to the ground and I shouted in her face like a crazed drill sargent for the next 2 hours about how stupid and worthless she was. I made sure to beat it into her brain how evil she was for never having made the effort to do anything to make the world a better place. for never sending money to the poor kids in Africa. for never donating money to the church. for being selfish. I was punishing her for things she had no control over but it didn’t matter. all that mattered was that she was wrong.
then I told her about how I belonged to a secret agency called “the company”. who’s sole purpose was to kidnap,punish, and kill those who wernt being productive members of society. I knew this was all a lie, but I needed to add a little more weight to my character. she needed to know that escaping or eliminating me wouldn’t make her any safer. she was on “the companys” radar and there was no escaping that.
“im so sorry master, I’m so sorry!” she cried but I felt she was full of Shit so I beat her for the next hour for “lying”.
it was getting late and I was growing exausted. It was time to show her a bit of isolation as a part of her punishment for her “crimes against humanity” as I put it. so I went upstairs and left her down there in total darkness. she wouldn’t be eating anything or using a proper bathroom for at least another two days. she wouldn’t even see or hear from me. I just wanted her to sit there with her own thoughts and suffer. I wanted her to realise that this was my game and I was in control. no rescue was comming. I wanted her to know she was being thrown away like garbage. she was helpless and at the mercy of me and “the company.” but I knew if I was really guna build an army of slaves to control, I’d soon need to find another girl…