Chapter 15: Chapter 15
After showering and eating dinner. The couple returns to be the bed.
“Cora, I would like to discuss everything with you before we move on.” Cora nods, snuggling up against Scott’s chest, feeling safe and loved in his arms. “What’s on your mind, Daddy?”
Scott takes a deep breath. “How are you feeling princess? Are you sore?” Scott asks softly, running his fingers through Cora’s hair.
Cora nods slightly, a small wince crossing her face. “Yes, Daddy.”
Scott smiles, kissing the top of her head. “Do you want this life?”
Cora nods eagerly, snuggling closer to him. “Yes sir more than ever.”
Scott takes a deep breath, organizing his thoughts.
“We have a lot of rules to go over.” Scott starts, his voice serious. “First and foremost, I need to know that every word that comes out of your mouth is the truth. I need to know that you can be honest with me at all times.”
Cora nods, her eyes meeting Scott's. “Yes, sir. I promise to always be honest with you.”
Scott smiles, his hand caressing her cheek. That’s my hard limit. I can’t stand lies or deceit. It will only lead to problems between us.”
Cora nods again, her heart swelling with love for Scott. “I understand, sir.
I want to be completely transparent with you.”
Scott smiles, his heart swelling with love. Now, let’s discuss our dynamic. I want to be clear that this is a power exchange relationship. I will be the dominant, and you will be the submissive. I will make the rules, and you will follow them. Do you understand?”
Cora takes a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She knows what she’s getting into, and she’s eager to please Scott in every way possible. I understand.”
Scott nods, his expression serious. “Good. Here are the rules:
1.**Honesty:** As mentioned before, honesty is non-negotiable. Always tell me the truth, no matter what.
2. **Obedience:** You will follow my commands without question or hesitation. If you have a genuine concern, you can express it, but at the end of the day, my word is final.
3. **Safe Word:**
4. **Communication:** We will have regular check-ins to discuss how you're feeling, both physically and emotionally. I want to ensure you're always safe and happy.
5.**Privacy:** Our relationship is to remain confidential. No one else can know about this dynamic, especially not Elizabeth or Raven.
6. **Care:** I will take care of your physical, emotional, and mental well-being. I will provide for you and protect you, but in return, you must take care of yourself as well. This includes maintaining your health, both physical and mental.
7. **Respect:** Mutual respect is crucial. While I will be dominant, I will never demean or belittle you. I expect the same respect from you.
You will address me as 'Sir' or 'Daddy' at all times.
Cora nods, a soft blush spreading across her cheeks. "Yes, Daddy."
Scott smiles, his hand slipping between her legs. Now, let's discuss the next part of our dynamic." He presses a finger against her clit, making her gasp. "You will belong to me, body and soul. That means I can touch you, fuck you, and mark you however I please. Do you understand?"
Cora's breath hitches as Scott's finger circles her clit, sending shivers down her spine.
Scott stands up and walks to a cabinet up on the wall and pulls out a vibrator that can be controlled from his cellphone. “When I leave you, you will put this inside your pussy. This will remind you that you are mine in my absence.” He hands it to Cora, who takes it with shaking hands. “Now, show me how you put it inside your pussy.”
Cora nods, her heart pounding in her chest. She spreads her legs, her pussy already glistening with arousal. She takes the vibrator, turns it on, and slowly inserts it into her wet heat.
Scott watches, his cock hardening as he sees Cora's pussy stretch around the toy. Now, I will control it with my phone.”Scott warns her, taking his cellphone and opening an app. He picks a setting and the vibrator inside Cora’s pussy starts to pulsate. Cora gasps as the vibrations start, her hips bucking involuntarily. “Oh, fuck!” she cries out, her eyes widening in surprise and pleasure.
Scott grins, his eyes never leaving Cora’s body. “You like that, don’t you, babygirl?” he asks, his voice thick with desire.
Cora nods, her hips moving in time with the vibrations. “Yes, Daddy. But your cock is better.” Scott smiles and says, “oh ya princess you like your almighty gods cock better?” He teases her, while he strokes his cock.
“Oh yes, Daddy! I do!” Cora says, her body writhing against the bed, the vibrations making her even more desperate for Scott’s cock.
Scott walks over to the bed, his cock standing tall and proud. He leans down and slaps Cora’s pussy with his cock. “Beg for it, babygirl. Beg for Daddy’s cock.”
Cora looks up at him, her eyes filled with lust and desperation. “Please, Daddy! Please fuck me! I need your cock inside me! Please!”
Scott smiles, his cock twitching with desire.
You’re learning quickly.”
Cora looks up at him with pleading eyes. “Please, Daddy, I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me hard.”
Scott’s eyes darken with lust. “Not yet, babygirl. First, I want to see you taste yourself.”
He reaches over and pulls the vibrator out of her pussy, bringing it to her mouth. “Suck it clean, babygirl. Show me how much you love the taste of your own pussy.”
Cora licks her lips, her eyes locked onto the vibrator.
“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpers, opening her mouth wide. Scott pushes the toy against her lips, and Cora takes it in, sucking it clean of her own juices. The taste of her pussy is intoxicating, and she moans, her hips bucking against the bed. “Now, I want you to make eye contact with me while you suck on it.” Cora obeys, her eyes never leaving Scott’s as she sucks the vibrator like a cock, her cheeks hollowing out with each bob of her head.
Scott watches, his own cock throbbing with desire. “Good girl I am so proud of you.” Scott praises Cora and pulls the vibrator out of her mouth, placing it on the nightstand.
“Now, I want you to get on your hands and knees, babygirl. I want that tight little ass of yours up in the air for me.” he commands.
“You make daddy so happy.” Scott places his finger softly on her asshole inspecting the damage.
“Is it sore, babygirl?”
Cora nods, wincing slightly. “Yes sir”
Scott smiles, “Good girl. You took it so well” He rubs her ass, his thumb circling her hole, making her squirm.
Cora has a confession to make and asks, “sir? May I give you a confession?” Cora asks, her voice timid.
"Of course, babygirl. Tell me everything," Scott encourages, his hand still gently caressing her ass.
Cora takes a deep breath before speaking. "I... I fantasized about this. About you doing this to me. I didn't think it would ever happen, but now that it has... I loved it, Daddy."
Scott's eyes darken with lust and desire. "Is that so, babygirl? You loved having my big cock in your tight little ass?"
Cora nods, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and pleasure. "Yes, sir. I will need time to heal before you can use it again though.” Cora confesses. “Also when you were in my ass I was praying to you sir.” Cora confesses, her eyes downcast, looking at the bed sheets. “I was begging for you to fill my ass up quickly because of the pain, I’m sorry.” Cora confesses, her voice shaking.
Scott chuckles, his cock throbbing at her words. “That’s what you were praying for so your pain would stop?”
Cora nods, her eyes filled with unshed tears. “I wanted you to fill me up with your cum, so my pain would end and you would stop.”
“Is that right? So you were thinking about yourself and not me?” Scott sneered , a mix of anger and arousal flashing in his eyes.
“I-I’m sorry, Daddy,” Cora stuttered, her eyes filling with tears. “I didn’t mean to—”
Scott cut her off with a sharp smack to her ass, making her yelp. “Don’t lie to me, babygirl. You were selfishly thinking about your own pleasure, not mine.”
Cora bit her lip, unable to deny it. I’m sorry.”
Scott smacked her ass again, harder this time. “That’s right, you should be sorry, his voice like thunder.
Cora’s eyes widened in realization. “No, Daddy! I’m so sorry!” she whimpered, tears spilling down her cheeks. “I was just so overwhelmed by the pain. I didn’t mean to disrespect you.”
Scott’s expression softened, and he pulled her into a tight embrace. “It’s not okay, babygirl. I know you didn’t mean it. But remember, I am your God it’s all about me. You need to put my pleasure first, always.” Scott's voice is stern, but Cora nods eagerly, understanding the gravity of her mistake. I’m sorry. I promise to do better.”
Scott nods, some of the tension leaving his body. “Good girl. Now, let’s see if you can make it up to me.”
He releases her from his embrace and sits on the edge of the bed, “I don’t like what I have to do princess, but is necessary for you to learn. Hands and knees now.” Scott commands sharply. Cora quickly complies, positioning herself on all fours in the center of the bed. Scott stands up, circling her like a predator. He runs his hand over her back, her ass, her thighs, appreciating the sight before him.
“Princess, I need to punish you for your earlier transgressions.” He says, his voice cold and stern.
Cora flinches at his words, but she knows she deserves it. I understand.” She whimpers, her heart pounding in her chest.
“I’m sorry, Daddy. I’ll do anything to make it up to you.”
Scott nods, a dark smile spreading across his face. “Yes, you will.” He reaches into the nightstand drawer and pulls out a leather belt. Cora’s eyes widen in fear as she sees it.
“Please, Daddy, no,” she pleads, her voice shaking.
Scott ignores her plea, his expression hardening. “You will take this punishment like a good girl, and then we can move on. Understand?”
Cora nods, her eyes filled with tears.
I understand.”
Scott approaches her, the belt in hand. “This is going to hurt, babygirl, but I promise it will make you feel so much better afterward.”
Cora nods, taking a deep breath to prepare herself. Scott raises the belt and brings it down hard across Cora’s ass. The crack of leather against skin echoes through the room, followed by Cora’s cry of pain. Scott pauses, allowing Cora to absorb the sting before bringing the belt down again, this time across her thighs.
Cora bites her lip to keep from screaming, her body trembling with each strike.
Scott can see the welts forming on her skin, the red marks a testament to her punishment. He brings the belt down again, this time across the juncture of her thighs and ass, the sensation making Cora let out a high-pitched whimper.
“Please, Daddy, please stop,” she begs, tears streaming down her face.
Scott pauses, looking down at her red, marked skin. He feels a pang of guilt, but he knows this is necessary. He drops the belt onto the bed, “spread you ass open for me.” Cora hesitates for a moment, then reaches back and spreads her ass cheeks wide, exposing her pink, abused hole. Scott groans, his cock throbbing at the sight. He takes a moment to appreciate the sight, his eyes roaming over the welts and red marks on her skin.
“Good girl,” he praises, his voice thick with desire. “You will remember this lesson.” He touches the tip of his cock to her swollen and damaged asshole. Cora’s heart sinks, “no daddy you can’t.” She pleads, her eyes welling with tears. “It’s too sore.”
“Quiet, I can do whatever I want. Why can I do whatever I want?”
Cora responds, because you are my god . You can do anything you want to me. I want you to use my body however you see fit.”
Scott smiles, pleased with her response. He grabs her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "That's right, babygirl. You're mine to use and abuse." He spits on her asshole and rubs it in, preparing her for what's to come. Cora winces at the sudden intrusion but doesn't protest. She knows better than to deny her god.
Scott lines up the head of his cock and plunges deep into her sore and aching hole. Cora screams silently, her eyes watering, her mind racing as the pain spreads like wildfire through her body. Scott doesn't give her a moment to adjust; he starts to move immediately, his hips slamming into her raw ass with brutal force.
Cora's body tenses as Scott's massive cock stretches her abused hole even further, the pain reaching new heights. She clenches her fists, her knuckles white as she tries to stifle her screams. She knows Scott wants silence, and she's determined to give it to him.
Her jaw clenches, her teeth grinding together as he begins to move, his cock thrusting in and out of her ass with a punishing rhythm. Cora's body trembles with each thrust, her mind racing as she struggles to keep the screams locked inside.
Scott watches her body react to his cock, his own pleasure building with each brutal thrust. He can feel her tightening around him, her muscles clenching as she tries to adjust to the intrusion. He leans forward, his hands gripping her hips tighter, and growls in her ear, "Take it, babygirl. Worship your god. Accept your punishment." Scott's voice is a low growl, his words laced with a dark promise. Cora can feel his breath on her neck, his body pressing against hers, his cock buried deep inside her ass, claiming every inch of her. The pain is excruciating, but so is the pleasure that comes from being completely at his mercy.
Scott begins to move again, his hips slamming against her ass with a force that leaves no doubt who is in control. Cora grits her teeth, her body trembling as she tries to handle the intensity.
The pain is blinding, but she doesn't want to disappoint her god. She focuses on the pleasure that comes with serving him, the feeling of his cock filling her completely. She can feel every vein, every ridge of his massive cock as it punishes her ass, claiming her as his own.
Scott leans down, his lips brushing against her ear. "You're doing so well, babygirl," he murmurs, his voice a low growl. "You're taking my cock like a good girl.”
Cora whimpers, her pussy clenching with desire despite the pain.
"Thank you, Daddy. I'm trying my best for you."
Scott reaches around and finds her clit with his fingers, rubbing it in quick, hard circles.
Cora's breath hitches, her hips bucking involuntarily as Scott's fingers work her clit. She's a mixture of pain and pleasure, her body on fire with sensation. "Oh god, Daddy. Right there.
That's it, babygirl. Your sweet little clit is swollen and throbbing for me, isn't it?" Scott growls, his fingers working her clit with expert precision.
"Yes, Daddy," Cora whimpers, her hips bucking against his hand. "Please, Daddy, please make me come. I need to come so badly."
“No this is your punishment!” Scott growls, his fingers working Cora’s clit relentlessly. “You’ll come when I fucking say so!”
Cora’s body is a tense, shaking mess, her cunt clenching around nothing as she desperately tries to hold off her orgasm. But Scott’s fingers are relentless, rubbing her clit in firm, fast circles that send white-hot bolts of pleasure shooting up her spine.
“Please, Daddy, please let me come!” Cora begs, her voice teetering on the edge of a scream.
Scott leans down, his breath hot on her ear. “No but I am about to fill up your raw asshole.” Scott growls, his hand leaving her clit and grabbing her hip bone, he begins to pound into her ass with all his might, “This is your punishment, babygirl. You’re about to feel every inch of my cock claiming your ass.”
Cora’s screams are muffled by the sheets as Scott relentlessly pounds into her tight ass. The pain is unbearable, but she knows better than to call out. Her body is on fire, every nerve ending screaming with pain and pleasure. Scott’s cock is like a jackhammer, mercilessly claiming her asshole.
“Fucking take it, babygirl. I’ll gonna pound you for a long time.” Scott grunts as he pounds into her.
Cora's body is on fire, her ass feels like it's on the verge of tearing apart. But she knows she needs to endure this, she needs to show him she can take his punishment. Cora clenches her fists, her knuckles white as she tries to stifle her screams.
“Fuck, babygirl, look at your ass.
It’s so fucking red and raw. You’re mine, completely mine,” Scott growls, his hips slamming into her with brutal force. “You’re taking my fucking cock like a good little girl, aren’t you?”
Cora bites down on the sheets to muffle her cries of pain her body trembling with each punishing thrust. She wants to scream, to beg him to stop, but she knows her place. She knows she deserves this punishment, and she will endure it for her god.
“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpers, her voice hoarse from the exertion. “I’m yours.
Use me however you see fit, Daddy.” Cora manages to choke out, her voice barely audible over the sound of Scott's flesh slapping against hers.
Scott groans, his hips moving faster, more forcefully. “That’s my good girl. You’re taking every fucking inch of my cock, aren’t you?”
Cora nods, tears streaming down her face, her body shaking with the force of his thrusts. I’m yours.”
“Fucking say it, babygirl. Tell me what you are.” Scott demands, his voice a dark growl. “I’m your slave. I worship you my one true god.” Cora manages to gasp, her body trembling with each brutal thrust.
“That’s right, babygirl. You worship me.” Scott growls, his grip on her hips tightening. He leans down, his sweaty chest pressing against her back as he pounds into her.
“You’re my everything. My god and my master.” Cora whimpers, tears of pain and pleasure streaming down her face.
“Say it again, babygirl. Tell me you’re my slave.” Scott commands, his voice dark and demanding.
“I’m your slave, Daddy. I’m yours to use and abuse. Please, use me.
Fuck me like you own me. Fill me with your cum, Daddy. I need it, I crave it.” Cora begs, her body trembling with pain and desire.
Scott growls, “Fucking good girl. You’re learning so quickly. I’m gonna fill that tight ass of yours up, baby. I’m gonna breed your fucking ass with my cum.”
He reaches around and grabs her throat, squeezing gently as he begins to fuck her even harder, his hips slamming into her with brutal force.
“You’re gonna take every fucking drop of my cum, babygirl. Now pray out loud to your God.” Scott growls, his fingers tightening around Cora’s throat.
“Please, my one true god, forgive me of my sins, cleanse me of my selfishness, give me a purpose.” Cora cries out, her voice choked with tears and desperation. She knows that her salvation lies in pleasing her god, in becoming his slave, his whore, his everything.
Scott's grip on her throat tightens, his cock thrusting into her raw, abused asshole with harsh, violent strokes. “That’s right, babygirl, pray to me. Beg for my mercy, for my seed.”
Cora’s eyes roll back in her head as Scott’s cock fills her completely, every brutal thrust sending shockwaves of pain through her body.
“I pray to you Scott my one true god! Please forgive me have mercy on my soul for I have sinned. Please use my body to carry your legacy. I pray to you Scott. Amen” Cora cried out, barely able to speak due to the intense pressure on her throat. Scott's grip on her neck tightens just a little bit more, restricting her air supply and sending her into a state of utter submission.
“That’s it, babygirl. Fucking pray to me. Your God.”
Cora gasps for breath, her eyes rolling back in her head, as she desperately tries to process the intense sensations. Scott’s cock is a fucking jackhammer, relentlessly claiming her asshole.
The pain is unbearable, but Cora knows better than to call out. She focuses on the pleasure that comes from serving him, from being completely at his mercy.
"That's it, babygirl. Take every fucking inch of my cock. Your ass was made for my cock. Your whole body belongs to me, doesn't it?" Scott growls, his hips slamming into her with brutal force.
"Yes, Daddy. It does. I'm yours completely," Cora whimpers, her body shaking with each punishing thrust.
"That's right, baby. I’m going to make it so you can’t sit down.” Cora can feel her ass clenching around his cock, her body trying to resist the invasion. But Scott is relentless, his cock pounding into her raw, abused hole with a punishing rhythm.
“You want me to fuck your cunt next, babygirl?” Scott asks, his voice a low growl. “You want me to fill that tight little pussy with my cum?”
Cora nods, her hips bucking involuntarily at the thought. “Yes my god, please use my pussy.” She pleads. Scott grins sadistically, “no, I’m going to ruin your ass and you’re going to love it! Do you understand?” “Yes daddy! I understand I don’t want to be able to sit down.” Cora gasps, her body trembling with the force of Scott’s thrusts. “I want you to ruin my ass, Daddy. I want to feel every inch of your cock claiming me. I want to be marked by you.”
Scott groans, his cock throbbing at her words. “Fucking good girl.” He growls, his hips slamming into her with brutal force. “You’re learning so quickly, babygirl. You’re going to take every fucking inch of my cock, and you’re going to love it.”
He reaches around and grabs her throat again, his fingers tightening around her neck as he pounds into her ass with wild abandon. “Does it hurt?” Scott asks, his voice thick with desire as he plows into her ass. It hurts so fucking much,” Cora gasps, her voice ragged with pain and desperation. I want you to feel it. I want you to remember who owns this ass,” Scott growls, his hips pistoning against her with brutal force.
Cora clenches her fists in the sheets, her nails digging into the fabric as she tries to endure the intense pain. Her body is shaking with each thrust, her mind a whirlwind of agony. “I will never think of myself again sir!” Scott groans, his cock growing even harder with her plea. He slams into her ass with renewed vigor, his hips moving like a machine as he punishes her hole. This ass is mine. No one else’s.” He grunts, his grip on her hips tightening as he continues to pummel her.
Cora's body is on fire, every nerve ending screaming with pain and pleasure. She can feel every ridge, every vein of Scott's cock as it destroys her asshole. “I will live only to worship you my master.” Cora cries out, her voice broken and raspy. Scott's grip on her throat tightens, his cock pounding into her with relentless force. That’s what I want to hear. You fucking live for me.” He growls, his body slamming against hers with brutal force.
“Your pleasure is all that matters to me now master. I will never think of my own needs.” Cora gasps, her voice tight with pain and desperation. “Your needs are all that matter to me now, Master.”
Scott snarls, his cock slamming into her ass with such force that the bed frame creaks in protest. “That’s my fucking girl. You will obey.”
Cora nods, tears streaming down her face, her body quivering with each brutal thrust. “Yes, Master. I’m your slut. Your dirty little whore.”
Scott chuckles darkly, his fingers tightening around her throat.
"Good girl. Now, let's see how much more you can take. I want you to count how many times I can make you scream before you pass out." He growls, his hips picking up speed, his cock slamming into her raw, abused asshole with brutal force.
Cora gasps, her eyes widening in panicked realization. "Daddy, I-I don't know if I can take anymore," she pleads, her voice barely a whisper.
Scott ignores her plea, his eyes dark with lust and desire. "You can take it, babygirl.
I promise." Scott's voice is harsh, commanding. "Count with me."
Cora's eyes widen, but she nods, bracing herself for the onslaught. Scott's hips start to move, his cock slamming into her ass with a brutal, punishing rhythm.
"One!" Cora cries out, her voice hoarse with pain and effort.
Scott's grip on her hips tightens, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "Two!" he grunts, his cock driving into her with relentless force.
Cora's body trembles and shakes with each brutal thrust, her mind a whirlwind of pain and pleasure.
"Three!" she cries out, tears streaming down her face as her body struggles to handle the intense sensations.
Scott's hands move to her hair, fisting it tightly as he pulls her head back, exposing her neck to him. "Four!" he growls, his teeth sinking into the soft flesh of her neck, marking her as his own.
Cora screams, her body arching as the pain and pleasure combine, sending shocks of sensation through her.
Scott’s teeth release her neck, only to latch onto her ear, biting down and sucking hard, his cock continuing to pound into her ass like a drill.
“Five!” Cora cries out, her body trembling with the force of his thrusts.
Scott pulls his mouth away from her ear, a dark grin spreading across his face as he looks down at her. “You’re a fucking good girl, baby. You’re taking my cock so good”
Cora nods, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. “Thank you, Daddy,” she manages to gasp out.
“I want to make you so fucking proud of me.”
Scott growls in approval, his hips slamming into her with brutal thrusts. Now, let’s see how far you can go. I want to see you push your limits, babygirl.” He commands, his voice dark and demanding.
Cora nods, her body trembling with each punishing thrust. I’ll do my best.”
Scott’s cock is like a fucking battering ram, relentlessly destroying her asshole. “I will only think of your cock, I will only do as you wish, I need you to give me a purpose.” She pleaded “what is my purpose sir?” Scott smirked, his cock throbbing at her helplessness. “Your purpose is to please me, babygirl. To serve me. To be my fucktoy, my little cumdump.”
Cora's eyes widened at his words, a mix of shock and arousal flashing across her face. I want to please you. I want to be your fucktoy.”
Scott groaned, his cock pulsing with need. Now, let’s see how much more you can take.”
He pounds as hard as he ever has into her now destroyed asshole. His cock is a fucking wrecking ball, mercilessly pulverizing her innards as he claims every inch of her. Cora screams silently into the sheets, her body wracked with pain and bliss as Scott uses her for his filthy pleasure.
“Your ass is mine now, forever. You understand that?”
Cora manages to nod, her body trembling with each punishing thrust.
Her body is giving out.
She's barely able to hold herself up. Scott can see the pain and exhaustion written all over her face. But he's not finished with her yet. He wants to make sure she understands just how much she belongs to him.
"You're doing so well, babygirl," he praises, his voice thick with lust and dominance. "But I'm not done with you yet.” He continues with vigor he knows she is at her limit.
“Cora, I want you to beg for my cum,” Scott growls, his voice a low, demanding snarl.
Cora whimpers, her body trembling as she struggles to comply. “Please, Daddy. Please fill me with your cum. I want to feel you come inside me.”
Scott slams into her, his cock stretching her ass further than it’s ever been stretched before. You want my cum, don’t you?”
Cora nods, her breath hitching as a fresh wave of pain washes over her. I want your cum. I need your come to survive. Your come will save my soul. Please my lord. I worship you come!”
Scott is coming close. He can feel the pressure building in his balls, the telltale tingling in his spine, the tightening in his groin. He grunts, his hips moving with a primal force, his cock brutalizing Cora's ass. She's his, completely his. Hers is an offering, a sacrifice to his pleasure, and he's going to take it all. He's going to take every fucking inch of her and fill her with his cum. Take my cock. Take every fucking inch. You're mine. You fuckin' belong to me." He growls, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
Cora's body convulses as she feels Scott's cum fill her ass, his cock throbbing deep inside her as he releases wave after wave of his seed. She can feel the heat of him, the power of him, marking her, claiming her. The pain and pleasure meld together, and she's overwhelmed by the sensation of him, the smell of him, the taste of him.
Scott pulls out of her with a wet, sloppy sound, and Cora collapses onto the bed, her body shaking and trembling. She can feel his cum leaking out of her, dripping down her thighs and onto the sheets.
Scott looks down at her, a dark smile spreading across his face as he sees the state she's in. "Fucking beautiful," he murmurs, running his fingers through the cum that's dripping out of her ass. He brings his fingers to her mouth, and Cora instinctively opens up to suck them clean, tasting her own ass mixed with Scott's cum.
Scott tells her, “get on your knees slave and pray to your god.” Cora’s body is aching and weak but she obeys. She gets on her knees, her body shaking with the effort. Scott stands in front of her, his cock still hard and ready.
“Pray,” he commands. Cora looks up at him, her eyes filled with devotion and pain. “Please, my lord, forgive me for my weakness. I Live to serve you, to please you. My body is yours, my soul is yours. Please, use me as you see fit. Fill me with your cum, give me a purpose everyday! Amen” Cora whispered her devotion and prayer, her eyes looking up at Scott who is standing in front of her. “Bow down.” Scott commands, his voice like thunder. Cora obeys, lowering her head to the floor, her body trembling with exhaustion and pain.
Scott takes a step forward, his cock brushing against her face. “Lick my boots,” he orders, his voice dark with desire.
Cora reaches out tentatively, her tongue flicking out to lick the toe of his boot. Scott grins, stepping back to give her better access. Clean my boots with your tongue.”
Cora complies, her tongue running along the leather, tasting the dirt and grime.
She works her way up to the heel, then back down to the toe, cleaning his boots with her tongue. Scott watches, his cock throbbing as he sees her on her knees, completely at his mercy.
"Good girl," he praises, running his hand through her hair. "Now, stand up. I want to see you stretch out that pretty little pussy for me."
Cora stands, her body trembling with exhaustion. She spreads her legs and reaches down to her pussy, her fingers finding her clit and rubbing it gently. She's sore and swollen, but she knows better than to deny her god.
Cora slips two fingers into her wet pussy, moaning softly as she begins to stretch herself out. Scott watches, his cock throbbing at the sight of her touching herself. Get yourself ready for me," he growls, his hand wrapping around his cock and stroking it slowly. "I want to see that tight little pussy swallow my cock whole. Can you do that for me?"
Cora nods eagerly, her fingers moving faster as she prepares herself for him.
Her pussy is soaking wet, her juices coating her fingers as she stretches herself out. I can take all of you. “It’s ready for you.”
Scott grins wickedly, his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly. "That's a good girl. Now, turn around and bend over. I want to see that pretty little ass of yours while I fuck your tight little cunt."
Cora turns around, bending over and spreading her legs, giving Scott a perfect view of her ass and her pussy.
She reaches back and spreads her ass cheeks, giving him an even better view. "Is this what you want, Daddy?" she asks, her voice soft and submissive.
Scott growls, his cock throbbing in his hand. "Fuck yes, babygirl. That's exactly what I want." He steps forward, the head of his cock pressing against her pussy lips. He rubs the head against her clit, making her moan and arch her back. "You're so fucking wet, babygirl. Are you ready for me to fuck this tight little pussy?"
Cora nods eagerly, her pussy clenching with desire.
I'm ready."
Scott grips her hips with one hand, the other fisting her hair and yanking her head back. He slams into her with one hard thrust, burying his cock deep inside her pussy.
Scott groans, his hips moving in short, sharp thrusts as he lets her adjust to his size.
Cora whimpers, her body tensing as she feels him fill her completely. "It's too much, Daddy. You're too big."
Scott leans down, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear. “Quietly take it” he commands. “Swallow my fucking cock whole.” He watches as Cora’s body shakes with the effort to comply. She takes a deep breath and forces herself to relax, to open up as much as she can. Scott's cock stretches her pussy to its limit, filling her completely.
Scott groans, his hips beginning to move in a slow, steady rhythm. He pulls back slightly before slamming into her again, a low moan escaping his lips as he feels her pussy grip his cock like a vice.
"Does it hurt, babygirl?" Scott asks, his voice thick with lust and concern.
Cora whimpers, her pussy clenching around his cock as he thrusts in and out of her. It feels good now Daddy."
Scott groans, his hips picking up speed as he begins to fuck her with more force. "You worship my cock with that tight little cunt of yours."
Cora's body trembles with each brutal thrust, her pussy stretching and aching as Scott's massive cock claims her. She can feel her own pleasure welling up in her.
Her clit is hard and throbbing, screaming for attention. She knows from her punishment earlier she is not supposed to be feeling this pleasure but she is and she wants to come. She struggles to push the thoughts out of her head. "Please, Daddy, don't make me come.”
Scott questions, “Why don’t you want to come?” while he continues to pile-drive Cora’s tight, soaking wet cunt.
Cora bites her lip, struggling to find the right words. I-I don’t want to come because it gives me pleasure!” Cora confesses, her voice strained with the effort to hold back her orgasm.
“Your right babygirl, you should never want to come.” Scott pulls he’s cock out and walks to the cabinet and returns to the bed. “Spread wide open babygirl” Scott finds her clit and dries it off with his shirt. He then places a nipple clamp directly on it.
Cora yelps as he tightens it and a wave of pain shoots through her body. Scott tightens the clamp onto her clit. “Tell me when it hurts babygirl” Tears well up in Cora's eyes but she manages to choke out, “It hurts, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Now, when I fuck you, all you will feel is pain.” Scott says, his voice cold and cruel. He starts to fuck her again, his cock slamming into her pussy with brutal, punishing strokes. Cora tries to hold back her cries, but the pain is overwhelming. She can feel her pussy clenching around Scott’s cock, trying to get away from the agony, but her body is not her own. She is Scott’s slave, his fucktoy, and she must endure whatever he gives her.
Scott watches as Cora’s body convulses with each thrust, her back arching as she tries to escape the pain.
But there’s nowhere to go, no escape from his relentless assault. Her clit is on fire, a constant, intense pulse of pain that radiates through her entire body. She can’t think, can’t breathe, can’t do anything. The pain from her clit will not let her feel her own pleasure.
Scott thrusts into her with all his might, his cock hitting her cervix with every thrust. Cora’s body tenses up, trying to avoid the pain but there's no escape. Her entire body is on fire, every nerve ending screaming with pain. She tries to shut her mind off, to go numb, but the pain is too intense. “You’re mine now, babygirl. Your body, your pleasure, your pain. All of it belongs to me. Say it.”
Cora’s voice is ragged and hoarse from screaming. I’m yours.
Everything belongs to you.” Cora manages to get the words out through gritted teeth, her body wracked with pain. Scott growls in approval, his cock swelling even more with each word. Your body, your mind, your pleasure, your pain. It's all mine now. You're mine to use, to abuse, to fuck however I see fit."
Scott pulls back, his cock slipping out of Cora's pussy with a wet, sucking sound. She whimpers at the loss of contact, her body aching for more.
Scott takes a step back, his eyes roving over her body, taking in her swollen pussy, the marks on her skin, her clamped clit. He's pleased with the sight, with the knowledge that she belongs to him completely.
"On your back, babygirl," he commands, his voice like thunder. Cora quickly obliges, her body trembling with exhaustion and pain as she lies back on the bed. Scott walks to the foot of the bed, his cock standing tall and ready. "Spread those legs wide for me," he growls, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
Cora obeys immediately, her legs falling open, revealing her swollen, abused pussy. Scott tugs on the clamp.
Cora screams out, her back arching off the bed as intense pain shoots through her clit. Scott tugs again, the pain unbearable, tears streaming down Cora's face. "Please, stop," she begs, her voice hoarse with pain.
Scott ignores her plea, his cock throbbing with desire. "You take my pain, babygirl. You take my fucking pain and you beg for more." He tugs on the clamp again, making Cora scream out in agony.
“No pleasure for you babygirl.” He tightened the clamp more , making sure it was as tight as possible. Her screams fill the room as he keeps the clamp on her clit. “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t fucking take it anymore. I’m going to ruin that sweet little cunt of yours for anyone else.” He growls down at her, spit landing on her tits making her shiver.
“Please, Daddy, please let me come. I can’t take any more pain, please.” Cora pleads, tears streaming down her face.
“You will take it all, babygirl. You will fucking take every fucking ounce of pain I give you.
Understand?" Scott commands, his voice a dark growl as he positions himself between Cora's legs. His cock is rock hard, throbbing with the need to ruin her for anyone else.
Cora nods, tears streaming down her face, her body trembling with fear and anticipation. I will take it all."
Scott spits on his cock, rubbing it in to make sure it's nice and slippery before he lines up the head with Cora's swollen pussy lips. He looks down at her, his eyes dark with lust and dominance.
Scott plunges deep and feels the urge to come welling up in his balls. He grabs Cora by the throat and squeezes, using her for leverage as he begins to fuck her with brutal, rapacious intent. He's beyond caring about her pleasure now; this is about his release, his dominance, his ownership over her body and soul.
"You're just a fuckhole for me to use, aren't you, babygirl?" he growls, his hips slamming into her with such force that her tits bounce and jiggle with each impact.
Cora gasps for breath, her face turning red and her eyes watering as she struggles to inhale. Scott tightens his grip, cutting off her air supply almost completely. He starts shooting his cum deep inside her. Her pussy tightens around his cock, milking him for every last drop. He feels her body convulse as he pinches her throat harder. When he pulls out, Cora gasps for air, her body shaking.
Scott looks down at her, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "You didn’t come. Good girl.”
Cora whimpers, tears streaming down her face. "No i didn’t.” Cora whimpers, her voice hoarse and broken. “I didn’t come, Daddy.
Scott smiles cruelly, his cock still hard and leaking cum onto her stomach. He leans down and grabs her by the hair, yanking her head back. "Good girl," he growls. "You're learning. Now, clean my cock with your tongue while I watch your cunt heal."
Cora nods, tears streaming down her face as she reaches up to take his cock in her mouth. She sucks and licks him clean, her tongue swirling around the head and licking up every last drop of his cum.
Let’s go take a shower, babygirl.” Scott says, helping Cora up from the bed. Her body is aching and bruised, but she’s ready to obey her god. She walks unsteadily to the bathroom, Scott’s strong hand guiding her.
Once inside, Scott turns on the shower and adjusts the temperature. He helps Cora step inside, the hot water cascading over her sore body. She leans against the wall, her eyes closed, letting the water wash away the pain and the filth.
Scott steps in behind her, his hands roaming over her body, exploring her curves. He cups her breasts, his thumbs rubbing against her nipples, making them harden.
That’s enough for today princess, let’s get some sleep.” Scott says, as he turns off the water and helps Cora out of the shower. He wraps a towel around her and dries her off gently, taking care to avoid her sore spots. Cora leans into his touch, her body aching but her mind at ease. She feels safe, cherished even.
Scott leads her to the bed and helps her crawl in, tucking the blankets around her. He sits on the edge of the bed, his fingers gently tracing the bruises on her skin. Cora winces slightly at his touch, but she doesn’t pull away. She knows he’s just checking on her, making sure she’s okay.
She opens her eyes and looks up at him, a soft smile on her face. “Thank you, Daddy,” she whispers.
Scott smiles back at her, his fingers continuing to trace the bruises on her skin. “You did good today, babygirl. You took your punishment”
Cora nods, her eyes closing again as Scott’s touch sends shivers down her spine. “I want to be a good girl for you, Daddy. I want to please you.”
Scott grins, his eyes darkening with lust. “And you do, babygirl. You do. But it’s not enough. I need more.