A Pretty Little Body To Grind

Annalise

I didn't know how the hell I managed to get myself into the position that I was in. Here I was, trapped in some freakish warehouse, chained by my hands from the ceiling like a piece of meat, along with the thousands of other girls here. One minute I had been walking through the woods, tracking a deer to try and kill for food, the next, I had arms wrapped around my torso, a hand wrapped around my mouth, and someone was grabbing my legs. I had separated myself from my group, but I was always good at defending myself against those god forsaken monsters.

The demons.

How I managed to get captured by them, I was still trying to wrap my head around in my drugged up mind. I was the only one here that they kept on a mild sedative, just enough so that I knew what was going on, but couldn't do anything about it. Everyday was like clockwork. They'd dump cold water on me to wake me up. Then they would pin me to the wall and shoot me up with drugs, then when I was in a state that I couldn't do anything in, they dressed me in some sort of lingerie, dragged me out to the floor and hung me by my wrists. Something about today felt different though. Something was going to change, honestly I was excited for it, if someone bought me, that meant I was free of this hell. Once the sedatives wore off, I'd be able to fight. I'd be able to find a way to get free.

"If you like a fighter, we have the perfect one for you, We actually keep her sedated because she tries to attack our men every time we get her out of her cage. She is in the higher price range though," I heard one of the salesmen say. I knew that they were talking about me. To whom they were speaking to though, I had no clue. I tried to pick my head up slightly as I head the sound of footsteps approaching, wondering who was interested in me, not that it mattered though, because whomever it was, would be in for a rude awakening once these drugs wore off.

Matt

I was deciding to take a step back from the war, allowing another demon take my place in the fighting. I had done my work for long enough that I thought it was time to enjoy my time here on Earth. I had gone through one slave and she had barely lasted three days before she was boring. I decided to sell her and recoup some of the money I had used to buy her. Opting to go ahead right away to buy another slave, when my intention became clear, it wasn't more than a few moments later that a manager of the slave warehouse had rushed up to me. He ran a hand over his hair, talking a mile a minute about what potential slaves that he had available. Some used, some unused. Nothing he was saying was particularly interesting until he asked if I wanted a fighter. My lips twitched upward in a slight smirk at the prospect. If I bought a fighter, I would be entertained until I broke them down. At least. Wetting my bottom lip with my tongue, the only reaction that I gave the lowly demon was a nod of my head.

Cupping my wrists behind my back, I walked around the girl. Reaching out, I cupped her breast and gave it a light squeeze. I couldn't help but smirk as her only reaction was a groan. I was sure that the reactions I would get out of her once I had gotten her home would be a lot more lively. Deciding that I would buy her, I gave the low demon yet another nod of my head. I didn't bother to wait around, turning to the nearest worker. I told the demon that I would expect Annalise outside within the next ten minutes. Turning around, I wordlessly left the building. I was more than a little excited to get Annalise home, ready for some excitement in the bedroom. Waiting in my dodge challenger, I didn't even have to say anything as Annalise was brought out to me. My reputation had preceded me, the demons that worked at the warehouse knew who I was and what would happen to them if I was angered even in the slightest.

Smirking at Annalise's slumped form, I sped home and arrived in less than half an hour. I didn't bother to grab the girl in my passenger seat, instead opting to send one of my servant to bring her inside and dress her in lingerie that I would enjoy more. With a satisfied smirk, I waited to go up to my bedroom until I had been told she was ready. She had been given drugs that would counteract the affects of the sedatives so that she would be fully aware by the time I walked into the bedroom.

The sight that met me was enough to cause my cock to stiffen in my pants. Tilting my head to the side, I shut and locked the door behind me. "Oh, Darlin', I've been waiting for tonight for far too long," I spoke, my eyes locked on the girl that had her wrists chained to the ceiling. Her arms were raised just high enough that her toes barely touched the ground. "Are you ready to sing for me?"

Annalise

I wanted to spit in his face whenever he grabbed my breast, but all that came out of my mouth was a groan. I could tell that this was who I was going home with, listening to him speak, I moved as best as I could, trying to see the face of the monster that had "bought" me. Listening to his footsteps fade, it wasn't long after that, that I was dropped to the ground with a thud. A small groan escaped my lips before being dragged out of the building.

A small yelp escaped my lips as I was roughly shoved into the passenger side of his car, I was only able to hold my head up until the door was closed before my head fell to the side, hitting the window with a small thud. I moved my eyes around, looking out of the window, I had been in that place for I don't even know how long. It was however, very obvious that I was there longer than what I thought I had been. Buildings had been torn down or were falling apart. There were human bodies hanging from trees or lights at intersections in the roads. Trash littered the streets, blood on the sidewalks, the sky had a red tint to it, the sun barely visible. Things really had gone to hell since I had been captured.

Once we reached his home, he got out of the car, and it wasn't long after that someone came and got me out of his car, I had been thrown over their shoulder, and carried up a flight of steps, I tried to push myself up so that I could see my surroundings, but it was useless. I was tossed on a bed, before the lingerie that I had on was taken off of me and replaced with something nicer. After a few minutes of getting me "prepared" for whoever had bought me, I was picked up off the bed, hearing the sounds of chains rattling, I groaned.

Not this shit again. They grabbed my by my arms and forced them above my head, and chained them to the ceiling, forcing my head to the side, I felt the familiar feeling of a sharp needle in my neck. What in the hell did they just give me? I forced my head up, looking at the servant in front of me, I narrowed my blue eyes in their direction, they shook their head. "I feel sorry for you, you poor girl. It's best if you don't fight him." they said before leaving the room. Fight who? Who the hell were they talking about. After about fifteen minutes I was fully aware of my surroundings, I was able to move; well as best as one could being chained to the ceiling. My toes just barely touched the ground, I was only 5' 2" so they didn't have to raise the chains too high to get me off of the ground. I pulled on my wrists, trying to get the chains to move,

"You've got to be fucking kidding me." I grumbled to myself, yanking on them as best as I could. I jumped slightly whenever I heard the door open, looking at it, I was slightly surprised to see the demon in front of me. If he wasn't a demon, he might actually capture my interest, he towered over me, or at least he would if I wasn't hanging from the ceiling. He had deep hazel eyes, short brown hair, and rather muscular arms that were hidden under the sleeves of his jacket. His voice was deep, and to most normal people, intimidating. I watched as he locked the door behind him, my blue eyes narrowed into slits as I hatefully glared at him. Whenever he asked me if I was ready to sing for him, I spit in his face. "Burn in hell you piece of shit," I hissed at him.

Annalise was probably expecting an angry reaction from me when she spat in my face. Probably expected me to lash out at her, smack her or some other sort of violent react. Instead, I tossed my head back and let out a hearty laugh. Going quiet after a few moments, I straightened my head, raising an eyebrow as he looked back to her. "Darlin', I don't think you understand but that made me, at the very least, sixty percent more into you," I purred stepping toward her. My cock twitched in my jeans, causing me to let out a small groan. Reaching down, I palmed myself through my jeans, stepping toward Annalise as I did.

"Do you promise to to do it again if I fuck your pretty little ass?" I asked, a grin settling on my features as I reached out to set my hands on her hips. "Or would you prefer something a little more pleasurable for you?" I teased, my hand slipping between her legs. The tips of my fingers brushed over her pussy lips, dipping just between them to press the fabric against her core. If she continued to squirm like she had been, the fabric would tease her clit and she would have no choice but to be turned on. She would beg for me eventually and I couldn't wait until she did. To listen to her angry pleas for me to stop morph into begs for pleasure.

"Or..." I trailed off, my gaze returning to her face. My eyes scanned her features for a moment, my thumb brushing over her bottom lip. I smirked, pressing my finger between her lips. "Or I could forego each of the former options and fuck you until you're gasping for air. See if you can take my thick cock down your throat." Just my words were enough to spark images to flash through my mind, making me want them all at once. I knew I had to take my time with Annalise. While I wanted to break her, I knew that if I destroyed her completely, there would be no fun left for me to have.

"What do you think, darlin'?" I whispered, leaning forward to brush my lips against her exposed neck. I nipped at the delicate skin, growling in her ear once I reached it. "Better make a choice or I'll do it for you, darlin'. Tick, tock."

Annalise

I bit the inside of my cheek, trying to ignore what he was doing. I knew that he was trying to get me to squirm, to turn me on, and I would be damned if I would let that happen. "Fuck off," I hissed at him whenever he asked If I would do it again or if I would like something more pleasurable. I knew he would get enjoyment out of me caving in. Hell, he was getting enjoyment out of this, but I didn't care, I wasn't just going to give in to him and his desires.

Feeling the anger bubble up inside of me, I knew that he wanted to get under my skin, I wasn't going to let that happen, or at least I was going to try and not let it happen. I narrowed my blue eyes into a hateful glare, I knew I couldn't move, not enough to effectively get away from him, watching his movements carefully, I listened to what he said as he moved his thumb across my lip, soon feeling him push it between my lips, I could feel his breath on my skin as he nibbled on my neck, I gagged slightly, weighing my options.

Should I tell him what I'd rather he do to me? I was torn in half, part of me was saying that I needed to give into him, that my misery would be ended quicker if I just did as he said, but then the other half of me, was telling me to bite his thumb as hard as I could and tell him to once again go to hell. Deciding to follow my more violent instincts, I bit down on his thumb as hard as I could, not letting go until I tasted blood. " I think you should go back to Hell where you came from," I spat, my hands gripping at the chains until my knuckles were white, I was angry. No. I was pissed. If he thought I was going to give into him so soon, he was sadly mistaken.

Matt

To say that I was surprised when Annalise bit my thumb would be an understatement. Hissing under my breathe, I jerked my hand away from her mouth the moment that she realeased it from her mouth. Looking at the wound, I smirked as I lifted my hand to my mouth. I looked up, locking Annalise's gaze with my own as I licked at the blood. Letting out a small groan, I pressed my body against hers. I smirked, running my still slightly bloodied hand down her side. "Darlin', you keep doing that and I'm not going to be able to hold myself back much longer. Here, I was going to try and be nice and that's how you treat me?" I asked, a frowning forming on my face. "You hurt me, darlin' Now... now I have to hurt you. It's only fair, don't you think?"

Frowning as I stepped away from Annalise, I glanced over to the large wardrobe in the corner of my room. It was filled with countless toys that I could use to bring my slave both pleasure or pain. But I wanted this to be rather plain, I wanted to fuck her and I wanted to learn her body before I really got into playing with her. Smirking to myself, I moved to the wardrobe and picked out a single bottle of liquid. Flicking open the cap as I moved back over to her, I wordlessly ripped her panties down her legs. I didn't bother to remove them, enjoying the thought of them keeping her legs a bit more closed. And it just added to the appeal that I just couldn't wait any longer to have her. Squeezing the liquid onto my hands, I looked up to Annalise with a smirk. "Darlin', I can't wait to hear you scream for me," I purred as I pressed my fore finger into her pussy. I added my middle finger quickly, teasing my fingers in and out of her hole. The liquid would force Annalise's body to react, until she was desperate and horny. Once I began to fuck her, the need for her pleasure would morph into a searing pain that would be inescapable for the girl. She would scream for me tonight, one way or another.

Closing the bottle, I tossed it back in the direction of the wardrobe. The liquid would be taking its affect within the minute and when I picked up on the subtle scent of her juices intensifying, I chuckled. "Darlin', how are you feeling?" I whispered, reaching down to wipe my hand off on my jeans. I undid my belt, making sure to go slowly so that Annalise would focus on the sounds of it as I lowered my zipper. My cock sprung free, already rock hard and leaking, begging for a release that I was sure would be well worth the wait. "Maybe if you ask me nicely..." I trailed off with a shrug of my shoulders. "Maybe I can make this as good for you as it'll be for me." A lie, of course, but I was going to press Annalise until I got what I wanted out of her.

Annalise

I tried as best as I could to move away from him, knowing that it was pointless, but I still couldn't help but follow my instincts. I turned my head away from his, gagging whenever he licked up his own blood. These monsters were absolutely disgusting, and I was sure that he was one of the worst. I scoffed whenever he said that he was going to try and be nice to me. "Do you really think I would believe that. You're a fucking demon, you're far from anything close to nice." I spat, narrowing my eyes at him. I didn't want anything to do with what he was planning on doing to me.

Jumping whenever he ripped the underwear down, I watched his movements, squirming slightly as I tugged at the chains, trying to get free. "Get the fuck away from me!" I shouted at him, I gasped whenever I felt him force his fingers inside of me. One small detail that the people at the warehouse had forgotten to mention to him, was that I was still a virgin. I clenched my jaws together, trying to ignore the feeling in my body. I was not going to let him win. Or at least, I was going to try and fight it.

Whenever he asked me how I was feeling, I glared at him, I could feel my legs shaking slightly I was dripping wet, literally. I didn't want to be, but there was nothing I could do to stop it. I squeezed my eyes shut whenever he began to undo his belt, trying to ignore the sounds, I refused to open them whenever I heard his zipper. I could feel a whimper escape my lips as I squirmed in the chains, trying to ignore the feeling between my legs. I was praying to the non existent God that this was just a dream and that I wasn't actually about to experience this.

I had no interest whether Annalise was a virgin or not. I would have been intrigued by her just knowing that she was a fighter but had I known she was a virgin as well, I would have been even more into the girl. Her words didn't affect me the way that she had probably hoped. I had been called a while lot worse by people that I was actually intimidated by, not some lowly human. Licking my lips, I was quiet as I reached between us. Pressing my finger between her pussy lips, I grinned as I pulled my hand away. I looked down to my fingers, noting just how wet they were. Truly, my hand was more or less soaked. I looked up to Annalise, brushing my free thumb over her bottom lip, careful to keep my attention focused so she couldn't bite me again. "Darlin', clean my hand off. You bite me, I'll pull your teeth out. One by one, by one," I explained lowly, an almost mockingly gentle tone to my voice. "Understand?"

When my hand was cleaned off, I stepped back to push my pants down my legs. I stepped out of them, wrapping my hand loosely around my cock. I gave a few strokes, my eyes taking in the sight in front of me. "Are your tits perky, darlin'?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I looked up to her. I knew the pet name would get under her skin, just what I wanted. "Why don't I find out?" I reached forward with both hands and easily tore the bustier off of her body. Dropping it to the ground, I groaned at the sight that it unveiled. Annalise's breasts were perky but not quite as big as I would have preferred. That would be easily fixed in the future though. For now, I was still going to enjoy the pretty little body in front of me.

I couldn't wait to see that spark of confusion when the overwhelming desire that Annalise felt started changing to the pain that would have made her knees buckled if she hadn't been chained up. That confusion would change to pain and misery slowly and surely, all while I enjoy her pussy as it squeezed my cock. With a loose hand around my cock, I tease the tip between her lips for a moment, brushing my hand over her face to better reveal her face as I pressed my cock into her. I hesitated when I met a bit of resistance, a grin splitting my mouth open as I realized what was going on. I raised an eyebrow, pausing my movements. "Darlin', something you want to tell me?" I rasped, looking down at her.

Annalise

I had a burning desire to do more to him than just bite his finger. I wanted to rip his fucking throat out, better yet. I wanted to rip his dick off and shove it up his ass, but I was in no position to do either of those things. As much as I didn't want to, I obeyed and cleaned his hand off, nearly throwing up as I did so. Every time that he called me "Darling," it made my skin crawl with anger. "That's not my fucking name," I spat at him, watching his every move like a hawk, I tried my best to pull my head out of his reach whenever he reached forward to move my hair out of my face.

I could feel the anger and hate continue to boil up inside of me as he ripped the bustier off of my body. Being completely exposed to him, made me feel vulnerable, and I hated it. I hated how weak he made me feel, and the fact that whatever he had given me, forced me to feel lust and desire toward him, made me hate him even more. "What the hell did you do to me?" I hissed at him, my legs still shaking slightly as I hung from the ceiling.

I whimpered slightly whenever I felt him push his cock inside of me. Honestly it burned, and I didn't want anything to do with what he was doing to me. Seeing the smile on his face made me sick to my stomach, glaring at him when he asked me if there was something I wanted to tell him, I once again, spit in his face. "I don't have to tell you a damn thing, nor do I want to." I hissed.

Matt

"You're my whore, I can call you darlin' if I want. I can call you whore if you want. Or maybe slut?" I suggested, a slight smirk on my face. If Annalise didn't want me calling her darlin', then I was sure there was a lot worse that I could call her. That would get under her skin a lot more than what I was currently calling her. When Annalise asked what I did to her, all I could do was laugh as I gave a one sided shrug. "Just made you wet, darlin'. I don't want to hurt myself, do I?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. If Annalise was too dry, I wouldn't be able to enjoy myself and I just couldn't have that.

Annalise spat in my face again. My eyes locked on her as I pulled away from her. I moved over to the wall, loosening Annalise's restraints just enough so that she could stand properly. So that I could sink my cock into her deeper and she would feel me in places that she had never even known existed before. Smirking as I returned to her, I reached to cup her cheek gently. "You chose this, darlin'," I whispered, my hand dropping to her hips. I easily forced her thighs open, pressing my cock into her. I didn't hesitate to press past the resistance, letting out a loud groan.

"You're so tight, darlin'," I growled, feeling her pussy grip me. A shudder ran down my spin as I gripped her hips, fucking up into her harshly. I shifted my stance slightly, just enough so that when I thrust into her, I could pull Annalise back against my cock. "Scream for me, darlin'. Go on," I groaned, my fingers tightening on her thighs. They were sure to leave bruises by morning, something that Annalise would have to grow used to. I loved marking my playthings.

Annalise

He towered over me. He was twice my size and height. The fact that I had to look up at him to meet his gaze, pissed me off beyond belief. Whenever he called me his whore, it made my blood boil. "I'm not a whore and I'm not a slut," I said through gritted teeth.

I moved my head away from his hand, my blue eyes filled with hatred I felt my feet touch the ground, and as much as I wanted to knee him in the jewels, he didn't hesitate in forcing my thighs apart, keeping me from kicking or fighting at all. "I didn't choose anything," I snapped at him, it wasn't long after I got my response out, he forced himself inside of me, a small cry of pain escaping my lips.

Once I finally got used to the feeling of his cock inside of me, I could feel a small ball of pleasure forming in the pit of my stomach. I would be damned if I let him win. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to ignore his comment about how tight I was. A whimper escaped my lips as he dug his fingers into my thighs. I knew I wasn't going to be able to walk in the morning, if I was given the choice. "Go to hell you son of a bitch," I hissed through gritted teeth, trying not to give into his wishes.

{Sorry if this is really short, I'm on my phone at the moment}

Matt

The initial cry that fell from her parted lips was enough to cause to groan. She was soaking wet and still just as tight because the lube I had used on her only forced her to get wet. It didn't prepare her past that, it didn't prepare her for taking my cock. "Darlin', I'm in heaven right now," I grunted, smirking at the reaction I got from Annalise. Pulling Annalise back against my cock, I stopped thrusting up into her. Moving slightly, I began to move Annalise's body against me so that she was practically fucking back against me. I smirked, pulling away from her after a few minutes. I stepped around her body so that I was standing behind her. Wrapping my arm around my waist, i pulled her flush against my body as I pressed my cock into her.

Gripping her hair in my hand, I gave her head a hard yank. My lips brushed against her ear as I let out a dark chuckle. "Move on my cock, you little whore," I growled, running my hand up her torso. Pinching her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, I grinned as I twisted and pulled on it.

Dropping my hand from her breast, I smirked as i leaned back just enough so that I could press my fingers between her ass cheeks. My middle finger teased against her hole. "Unless you want this to get a whole lot worse for you, darlin'." Annalise would make her decision and one way or another, I would end up cumming tonight.

Annalise

I shuttered whenever he told me that he was in heaven. A sigh of relief almost escaped my lips whenever he pulled away from me. I knew better than to think that he was done with me already. As much as I wanted to kill him, I knew I couldn't. I knew that I couldn't even get away from him. I probably wouldn't ever make it ou t of this house. My only hope for getting away from him was to hope that I could kill him, or he killed me.

I cried out in pain whenever he yanked my head back. I whimpered in pain as he kept it in place. Whenever he told me to move on his cock, I wanted nothing more than to tell him to fuck off, and I honestly didn't want to even move, and I wasn't going to until I felt him move his hand between my ass cheeks. I felt the tears burn in my eyes as I slowly began to move against his dick, a small whimper escaping my lips as I did so.

I wasn't giong to let him break me. Or I was going to try and not let him break me. I knew that he most likely was still going to fuck me in the ass anyway, despite the fact that I was listening to him, but if doing what he told me to, put the delusion in my head that I wasn't going to have to go through that pain tonight, then I was going to do it. I didn't want to experience that tonight. I was already having mixed feelings toward what was happening to me right now. I was in pain, but no matter how hard I tried, whimpers of pleasure were escaping my lips as I continued to move against him.

Matt

I let out a throaty chuckle when I felt Annalise begin to move against my body. While I wasn't going to take her ass tonight since she was complying with what I had asked of her, I would keep it as a threat for now. If she didn't listen, threaten to fuck her in the ass. If she wanted to give me attitude, fuck her in the ass. If I was pissed off and she didn't grovel well enough? Well, I was sure that it would be a few days at most before I took the last of her remaining dignity away. Hell, it could be tonight if I decided to. Two virginities in one night? Sounded a lot like heaven to me.

Grunting as Annalise pulsed around my cock, I smirked to myself as I gave her ass a hard slap. "That all you got, darlin'?" I growled, pressing her buttons so I could get more out of her. When Annalise attempted to go a bit faster, I bit back a groan. I wasn't going to let her think that she was doing all that good, I didn't want her getting too comfortable.

Tightening my grip on Annalise's hips, I started thrusting into her roughly. My thrusts became erratic as I leaned forward, biting along Annalise's shoulder. I sank my teeth into her as I came inside of her. I didn't pull away from her for several moments, gasping as I finally did. As I stepped around her, I smirked down at her. "Now, are you going to clean me up like a good girl or do I need to grab a gag?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. I reached up, cupping her cheek. "Answer me, darlin'."

Annalise

I could feel the anger rise up inside of my body whenever he slapped my ass and asked me if that was all I had. I was gripping the chains so tight that I could feel them begin to dig into the palms of my hands. Not hearing him groan once I sped up, fueled my anger even more. I knew he was looking for the satisfaction of me talking back to him, and I wasn't going to give it to him. Staying silent, I squeezed my eyes shut and gripped onto the chains as tight as I could, trying to ignore the small ball of pleasure that was trying to build up.

Feeling him bite my neck, it was rather enjoyable even though I didn't want to admit it, until he sank his teeth deep into it, causing me to cry out in pain, tears rolling down my cheeks as bit down harder before letting go. As soon as he pulled away from me, I could feel the blood running down my back and shoulder from the bite mark, as much as I didn't want to, I could feel the tears run down my cheeks, my legs shaking, I could barely hold myself up, and that thought alone, was enough to make me feel like shit.

I listened to his words, not wanting to answer him, I pulled my face away, casting my glance down to the ground, I wasn't going to answer him, I, at this point didn't give a fuck, I just wanted him to be done with me for the night, "I'm not a fucking dog," I spat, referring to his question on if I was going to be a good girl or not.

Matt

Annalise's response only made me let out a dark chuckle as I shook my head. I tsk'd, my eyes never leaving her body. "Darlin', I never said you were a dog. But if you want to keep acting like an animal then fuck if I won't treat you exactly like you're acting," I spoke lowly. Turning away from her, I made my way back over to the wardrobe in the corner of the room. Picking out a spider gag, I moved back over to lower the chains holding Annalise up. They were lose enough that when I was back standing in front of her, I pushed her down to her knees. "Oh, darlin', you do look pretty like that," I whispered, brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear.

I pressed the gag into her mouth, wasting no time in securing it behind her head. Looking down at her, I chuckled. "Now you won't be using those pretty little teeth on me, huh? It's almost a shame, a little bit of pain is such a turn on for me." Gripping the back of her head, I tightened my grip on her hair. "Stick your tongue out!" I was glaring daggers down at her, all but daring her to disobey me. When she reluctantly obeyed, I forced my cock into her mouth.

Groaning at the different sensation of being in her mouth, I couldn't stop myself from groaning. Maybe I would go for a second round. Having a new pet was always so exciting, I didn't have to wait if I didn't want to. I was the one in charge here. "Maybe if you make this good, darlin', I won't go for round two. What do you think?"

Annalise

I glared up at him whenever he said that I looked pretty on my knees, As much as I knew that I shouldn't open my mouth to speak, I did, and before I even had the chance to say anything, he forced the gag into my mouth. Whimpering slightly whenever he tightened the grip on my hair, I reluctantly obeyed him, not that I really had a choice. Whenever he forced his cock into my mouth, I gagged at the sensation of it touching the back of my throat.

Thoughts were swirling around in my head on things that I would love to say to him right now, especially as he asked me what I thought about him not going for a round two. It was all but impossible for me to even give him a half decent blow job with a gag in my mouth, so his question was practically answered, I still tried as best as I could to hollow out my cheeks and make it feel semi decent, even though I wanted to bite it off. To keep him from thrusting, I reached up and gripped his thighs with my hands. He wanted pain? Then he was going to get it. One thing that i was thankful for, was that the people who took me, forgot to keep my nails trimmed, so they grew rather long and sharp, within an instant, I dug them into his thighs, squeezing as hard as I could, hoping to get some sort of pain related reaction from him.

Matt

When you were a demon as old and as powerful as I was, you learned to take pleasure from pain. The only beings capable of causing me a pain that I couldn't derive pleasure from were in Hell. And last I checked, I wasn't in Hell. Annalise's nails caused me to gasp, my eyes closing as a ball of pleasure formed in the pit of my stomach. I chuckled as I pulled away from her, looking down to notice the blood seeping out of the wounds on my thighs. I shook my head, running my fingers through her hair slowly. "That was a big mistake, darlin'. Here, I was at least considering letting you off easy tonight. But if that's how you want to be? Oh, darlin', I'm going to show you a whole new level of pain."

I moved back over to the wall, adjusting the chains so that Annalise was standing straight. From the wardrobe I grabbed a pair of handcuffs and a silk rope that I tossed over my shoulder. Turning around, I made my way toward Annalise with a dark smile. I reached up, undoing one of Annalise's wrist and putting it into the handcuff. I freed her other wrist and pulled it around her back, handcuffing her to leave her hands behind her back. Wrapping my fingers in her hair, I yanked her toward the bed. I gave her a rough shove, my hand on her lower back to keep her in place. Already half hard already, I reached down to give myself a few, lazy strokes. Moving my hand away, I set my hand on her hip to keep her in place as I pressed my cock against her entrance. Just my tip inside of her, I reached up to pull the silk rope from my shoulder. I reached forward, wrapping it around her throat. I held the end in my hand as I leaned forward, pinning Annalise to the bed under my weight.

I nipped at her ear, letting out a low chuckle. "Better hope I get off before you take your last breathe, darlin'," I rasped, straightening back up. I thrust forward, giving a pull on the rope in my hand as I began to fuck Annalise. The rope was tight enough that she would slowly lose oxygen but loose enough that it wouldn't be immediate. I just wanted to watch my toy flail and panic as I got off.

Annalise

I glared back at him, feeling his fingers run through my hair, I wanted to pull away from him, but before I thought about it, he walked away from me. I felt a wave of relief lift off of me as he released my hands from the chains, even though having my hands handcuffed behind me, was just as uncomfortable, it was a step up from dangling from a ceiling. I was also relieved whenever he removed the gag from my mouth. "You were the one who said that pain was a turn on for you, I gave you what you asked for," I snapped back at him.

A cry of pain escaped my lips whenever he yanked me toward the bed by my hair. Feeling him push me against the bed, I squirmed slightly as I felt his large hand press down on my lower back. Whenever he wrapped the rope around my throat, my heart began to pound, Whkat the hell was he up to? I tried to get out from under him whenever he pinned me to the bed with his weight. Whenever i heard his comment about my last breath, my stomach dropped and I froze. Before I could process what was happening, I felt him pull on the rope and thrust into me all at the same time, I let out a small cry of pain, quickly silencing it. If I was going to only have a limited supply of air, then I was going to try and save as much of it as I could.

Running his words through my mind, It dawned on me that he never said I couldn't help him get off, and even though I didn't want to, I wanted to be able to breathe more than I was concerned with not pleasing him. I turned my head to the side so that I could breathe a little bit better before I began to move my hips against him, hoping that it would help him get off faster so that I didn't run out of air.