“Oh, baby, don’t say that I know you care,” he said, pitilessly, “I’ll tell you what does bother me; you still haven’t learned any manners. You could’ve gone easy, Kitten, but I must confess…” Marlena felt his breath on the side of her face, “I like it better this way.” He reached for something on the bed above them. She strained to see what it was, but his hand dug into her savagely. He labored to grab hold of her wrists, but quickly caught them both firmly in his left hand as he tied them together with soft cord, almost like silk. She cried as she struggled under him, still trying vainly to get away.

The music and her whimpering merged with her current cries, her hip ached, she felt the wound stretching underneath the weight he leaned on her body. A loud shrike elicited her parted lips, this was more than she could endure.



She tried to shut out any idea of the pain, of him behind her, of the sounds at the background. The eventual degradation, the afterglow of shame. This was better she supposed. She preferred him sick, twisted, and sadistic, she knew how to deal with those, this is what she was doing for a living. It made it easier to define how to deal with him, she only needed to buy herself more time. Her mind was filled with images and sounds, and she couldn't carry one coherent thought. She was hungry, weak, and an immense amount of pain.

Gone were the images of John sent there to save her. She had no business dreaming of his blue eyes, or the way his black hair would feel in her hands. Even the smell of him would make her cry now. This was what it was: rape, not seduction, not a fantasy. There was no confusion. He was a pure monster now. Another monster. He pulled her off the bed by her wrists and, in one quick movement, hoisted her wrists over one of the bedposts until she stood precariously on tiptoe. Marlena hung there on display; her body stretched tightly—everything exposed, her wounded leg shook wildly with pain. “Please...please stop, I cant….I can't stand..” Her breath short. He grabbed her face roughly, “You know what your problem is, kitten? You haven’t learned to choose wisely. Leaving the hideout could have gone differently, but you chose this, you chose to run” she had some smart-ass comment on the tip of her tongue. They were words meant to make him as angry as she was terrified, but then he kissed her. The kiss was violent, possessive, meant to lay waste to her comment, ready to attack. There was no tongue; he was too smart for that, just the hard press of his full lips against hers. It was over before she had a chance to react. He went to the cart where the food had been and riffled through a black bag. Marlena’s eyes widened. Where the hell did that come from? A black bag meant planning, preparation, thoughtful packing. Marlena felt very light headed. “Please, Sir” she remembered, her body stretched, and the vibration in her legs was overpowering.

Marlena pleaded. “My wound is going to open if you don’t stop. It hurts so bad Kit please.”

“I’ll stop when I’m good and ready Kitten, and right now I’m enjoying the feel of your soft skin against me.”

“Kit, please, you’re hurting me.”

Tears were falling down her cheeks. Suddenly, a warm liquid felt against her thigh, looking down, she saw blood. Her wound opened. Staring into his eyes, Marlena knew he saw it too, “Please...please….please..please don't..my wound..” she pleaded with pain, her voice broke.

“You don’t want me like this Kit, you don’t really want to hurt me.” she whimpered

“Oh Kitten, that’s where you’re wrong. I want you any way I can get you if it’s by force so be it. It will still be good for me. Besides, baby, if you really want me to stop you have to ask properly, remember what we talked about.”

Marlena stopped struggling, she knew what he wanted to hear and as much as it killed her, she would oblige him in order to stop, or at least postpone the assault.

She lifted her head and spoke in the sweetest voice she could muster, “Please Sir, could you release me?...I’m bleeding.”

Kit stroked her hair and whispered in her ear, “I love it when you purr so sweetly for me Kitten.” He kissed her neck, sucking in the flesh before slowing lifting his weight off her.

Exasperated, he took a deep breath, throwing the black bag on the bed, “How convenient...as much as I want to fuck you until you pass out, I need you alive” he hissed the final words, releasing her wrists. Marlena could hear him mumbling; “fuck.” Marlena fell on the bed, the fresh blood smearing the white linens.



“Why do you treat me this way? I mean, do you get pleasure from rape?”

“You know, they say rape is about power, not sex,” he said. “Yes, they do, and it is ” the psychiatrist in her kicked in but it was difficult to concentrate with the pain resonating from her hip and the tape in the background, she could listen to it no more.

“But it’s about sex and power. The best of both worlds. I can do whatever I want to you. And what I want to do feels better than almost anything else. I mean, I don’t mind beating the shit out of someone. Yes. Like you’d like to do right now. Or killing them. With my bare hands –.” He made a fist in front of her face, flexed the fingers open and closed in front of her eyes. “Or with a weapon,” he continued smoothly. “That’s fine. But nothing is like the ,the, intimacy of rape. And it’s even better when it’s an extremely attractive woman, like you, which is rare. I can even make it good for you, which will likely drive you even crazier. It’s always a win-win.”

“For you.” she murmured.

“Right.”

“So that’s just ‘win.’” her gaze sent to her bleeding leg, the skin was covered with deep red blood.

“Oh. Right.”

“I know you were abused as a child” she hoped that would shake him some.

“Yes,” he said, pleasantly. And that’s all he said. It was chilling. Marlena sighed. “Well, you’re very good-natured, it seems. Very comfortable in your own skin after what your mother had put you through.” She read him like a book, this troubled man who was clearly in need of years of therapy and guidance… she’d seen it before and knew that despite his outward appearance, Marlena wanted to believe there was a shred of humanity in there that wanted the truth to be identified before the insanity silenced the words forever. It took nearly everything she had to remain calm in the face of that insanity, he stood there, in front of her. She didn’t shudder, trying to show him she wasn’t afraid, showing him she cared about that shred of humanity…showing him she wanted to hear his truth…needed to know about what happened to him as a child.

“Marlena, I don’t want to talk about my “mommy issues” with you or anyone else. You know what I want.”

“I didn’t intend to upset you. I really just want to know more about you.”Marlena hoped that she sounded sincere enough to convince him that she actually cared.

“So Kitten, you want to know about my life, huh? I’m not sure you really want all the grisly details.”

“Kit, I have heard it all in my line of work, I assure you, you will not shock me.” Marlena pressed on her leg to make the blood stop flowing

"That sounds like a challenge to me Kitten,” he smirked.

“Well let’s see. When my mother wasn’t high or drunk, she was angry, and I was her punching bag. Luckily, she had to turn tricks to get her drugs, so I got a break from her wrath. Sometimes her flavor of the week, usually a sweaty druggie with a bad temper, would join in the fun game of kick the kid around. Oh, and my personal favorite game… putting their cigarettes out on my body. That was big fun.”

She flinched by his description, it made her think of her children, and her heart ached with the need to see them. She reached out her hand and placed it on Kit’s arm, the feel of his skin sickened her, but she had to play it just right. She rubbed his arm soothingly.

“Kit, I am sorry that those awful things happened to you by the hands of your own mother. She should have been there to take care of you instead of creating a nightmare in your own home, addiction can be a….”

“FUCK HER ADDICTION!! And don’t you dare defend her.” Kit grabbed Marlena by both arms and shook her.” is that understood?”

Marlena looked into Kit's eyes and saw pain and behind that pure hatred and evil.

“I’m sorry, I was jus..”

“I know what you were just trying to do. You were trying to shrink me, to make me feel and maybe break down and cry in your lap so you could gain the upper hand. Well, that ain’t gonna happen, baby.” his anger came back.

Marlena could feel his fury, she has to turn this around before he hurts her.

“Kit, I’m sorry. We don’t have to talk about your mother, I was just trying to help.” Kit pushed Marlena back down on the bed pinning her shoulders against the mattress he straddled her. Leaning in real close to her face. Marlena turned her face away her breathing quickened.

“I would much rather play with my new toy than to talk about dear ol' Mommy.”

He licked the side of her neck up to her mouth. Grabbing her chin, he turned her mouth up towards his and kissed her savagely.

The tears came back, pouring down her cheeks,”No, please Kit, please stop this I’m begging you...my leg.”

“Oh my precious Kitten, I get so hard when you beg. Beg me some more baby. Beg me to fuck you. I want to make you cum for me baby.” he grained into her, and she felt his hard-on against her stomach, his hips pressed against her, and it made her scream in pain

“Please!! STOP!”

He looked down, remembering her state, it aggravated him all over again, he stopped, grabbing her chin tightly, “ I promised you, princess, this is not over. I’ll fuck you so good..” he moved against her, thrusting himself between her legs, “you won’t be able to stand” he pressed himself harder, putting all his weight on her body.

She flinched with pain “Please...My wound. I need to take care of it, it might be infected.”

“I will send Dr.Harley but mark my words, Kitten, you will not get away from me next time.”

He jumped out of bed, leaving the tape playing and left the room.



Dr. Harley walked into the den where Kit was sitting on the couch, drink in hand.

“Well Mr. Harington, I have seen Doctor Evans, and I cleaned and bandaged her wound. It is infected, and I will bring some antibiotics tomorrow to treat that. I gave her a shot of antibiotics in the meantime. I must insist that you keep her as still as possible for now, to give time for the to wound heal. Also, she seems very distraught, I suggest you find a way to lift her spirits a bit. It would help with the healing process.”

“Yeah, thanks Harley, I’ll keep all that in mind.”

“I mean it Kit, she really needs to heal, or she will end up in the hospital on IV fluids.”

“absolutely not.” Kit answers. “Whatever Dr. Evans needs you will provide. She will not be leaving these walls.”

“Whatever you say, I’ll be back tomorrow to redress her wound and bring the antibiotics, here is something to help Dr. Evans relax a bit.” Dr. Harley hands Kit a bottle of medicine and leaves.







Kit stormed back into Marlena’s room, a look of pure evil on his face. She knew that she upset him earlier by rejecting his advances yet again. What did he expect? He had to see that she was not a willing participant. There was something in his eyes that really scared her now. His eyes were always a bit crazy, but there was something more this time, an evil determination, a need for her to bend to his will. She was terrified for her life at that very moment.

“ Kit, what do you want now?” Marlena tried to sound clam although her heart was pounding violently against her chest.



Kit approached her with hell in his eyes. Not saying a word he reached down and unlatched her ankle restraint. Then in on swift move, he picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder, she yelped in pain and surprise

He smacked her hard on the ass with his free hand and said in a deep voice, “I’m about to give you a little lesson in how to obey me, Princess.”

Marlena started to squirm as panic took hold of her. She slammed her fists into his back and kicked her legs wildly. “Put me down Kit! Don’t do this... It won’t be any fun if I’m not a willing partner.” Marlena’s heart was filled with fear, and her mind was going crazy with the thought of what he might do to her. She has never seen him this out of control before. He ignored her words, walking quickly, a newfound determination in his steps.

“Where are you taking me? What are you going to do to me?” she screamed while beating his back and kicking wildly.

Kit slipped through a hidden passageway under the stairs and ran down another set of staircase, still carrying her, kicking and screaming over his shoulder.

Oh my God she thought, she recognized this place. This is where Stefano kept John prisoner.

“Oh, god, NO! Please Kit, don’t lock me up in that dungeon. I’m sorry, whatever I did to make you angry, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again!”

Kit laughed an evil laugh. “Oh baby girl, you will make it up to me, I can assure you of that.”

Marlena struggled harder and harder, but it seemed only to make him more determined.

Kit unlocked the door to the cell, stepping in, he shoved Marlena to the ground. She scrambled back as far away from Kit as she could get. The pain from her thigh was burning hot. “Don’t you dare touch me Kit! I mean it. I don't want your hands, mouth or any part of your body touching me!”

“Oh my pet, it’s cute how you think you have a choice in the matter. I’m going to chain you to this wall, rip your fucking clothes off, spread those long legs of yours and fuck you until you’re a screaming, sticky hot mess. I’ll have you screaming my name before we’re done. Whether it be from pleasure or pain, doesn’t really matter much to me.” Kit grabbed Marlena by her throat, pulling her up to her feet, her back against the concrete wall. He reached up and clasped a metal cuff around one wrist then the other.

Her hands shook wildly. “ YOU SICK BASTARD!” She screamed and spat in his face.

He squeezed her throat, cutting off her airway, licking the side of her face to her ear and whispered. “I have better uses for that smart mouth, Baby Girl.” he bites her earlobe hard enough to draw some blood. Marlena sobbed, tears falling from her hazel sad eyes.

“Oh Kitten, I love it when you cry for me.”

Marlena raised her knee, slamming it between Kits legs. He doubled over in pain for just a second, straightening he stepped forward, his hand sent to slap Marlena hard across her face. “BAD GIRL” he yelled. “You will pay for that, Kitten.” Grabbing her by the throat once more, he leaned in and snarled, “what you need is Discipline, Princess.”





Marlena’s eyes grew wide with fear as Kit raised his hands, grabbing the rims of her nightgown, he pulled her against him as he whispered against her cheek. “I have all the power here, Kitten. I could take you against this wall right now if I wanted to, but I want to hear you beg baby.”

“NEVER!” she screamed.

Marlena turned her head away from his. He reached up and grabbed her chin, pinching hard forcing her mouth open. His mouth descended on hers as his tongue delves inside, licking and sucking her tongue.

Marlena felt her stomach turn at the envision of his tongue, she wanted to throw up.

Kit pulled back and looked deep into her eyes. “You are mine, baby girl. I own you. If I say fuck, we fuck. If I want you on your knees, that’s where you’ll be, sucking me until I cum down your throat and you’ll drink every ounce. And when I want to take your ass, you’ll bend over and let me fuck that pretty ass ‘till you scream in pain and pleasure. Is that clear Kitten?”

She didn’t respond, the intense fear has a stranglehold on her throat. The only sound in the room was the small whimpering coming from deep in her chest.

He stroked her hair lovingly. “That’s right Kitten, be a good girl now and give daddy what he wants.” Kit ran a hand up her stomach to her right breast, caressing and pinching her nipple through the fabric of her sundress. “Oh, how I love your breasts, you have the most perfect perky tits. I love the way your nipples harden to rocks when I pinch or suck them into my mouth.”



Marlena flinched, trying to move her body away from his touch. “Please Kit, stop this. You don’t want to take me like this.”

“Oh baby, that’s where you're wrong, I love it when you fight, I love overpowering you and taking you forcefully.”

Oh, god no, she thought, he’s going to rape me again, only I will remember it all this time. Please God, help me make this nightmare stop. Marlena’s head dropped to her chest as tears flow freely down her face.

“God, baby, you are so sexy when you cry. I can imagine your tears falling as I’m fucking you hard from behind. Your tears only make my cock harder.” he spoke huskily.

Kit grabbed both breasts in his hands and buried his face between, breathing in her sweet scent. He wanted to feel them fall free unencumbered by the bra and dress. “Oh my god princess, you smell like heaven. I could fuck these breasts.” he bit the swell of her breasts tenderly.

“Kit, Marlena spoke in a small shaky voice. “If you unclasp my hand, maybe we could pleasure each other, don’t you think it would be better if I could touch you?” she knew what she was doing, will he buy it though?

“Oh, no, Baby girl, you just want me to let your arms free.”

“Can you blame me Kit, this is not exactly comfortable.”

“Ok,” he said, “tell me what you want to do to me when I let your hands-free. What will you do with those hands? Will you stroke my cock? Pump the base as you suck me down your throat. Maybe you’ll rub and squeeze my balls as your tongue dances across my throbbing dick. Is that what you want to do to me baby?” she could feel his hard-on pressed against her stomach when he spoke, she swallowed a lump in her throat and spoke with a shaking voice, “Sure baby if that’s what you want.”

“Liar!” he screamed. “You want me to release you so you can try and escape. Well, I’m sorry Princess, that’s not going to happen. The wolf is hungry tonight, and he likes to feast on kitties.” Kit fell to his knees in front of Marlena, pressing his head against her stomach. He ran his hands up her thighs to her firm ass squeezing both cheeks and pulling her towards his mouth.





“Once I rid you of these clothes I’m going to fuck your beautiful tight pussy until you’re screaming for release.” Marlena’s mind was racing, fear gripped her heart, how will she get out of this, she thought. Even if she gave herself to him, it wouldn’t stop. He wouldn’t release her. He wanted to own her. Oh my god, he will never let her go. Squeezing her eyes shut tight she tried to take her mind away from this hell.

He stood again, looking at Marlena, he leaned in, pressing himself into her body, “Do You know how sexy you look, standing here chained to the wall like this. If only I had dressed you in a corset and heels the picture would be complete.” a sly smile curled up the sides of his mouth.

“Please let me go Kit, you don’t really want to hurt me.” she shivered

Kit kept on smiling and pushed the hair from her beautiful eyes.

“Oh little one, you are way to tense, maybe it would help if I got you a drink’.

“Yes, yes... “ Marlena replied with a nod. “A drink would help me to relax.” If he would let her down, she thought, maybe she could get away somehow. She has to gain his trust. Was that even possible?

“I’ll be right back,” he said as he turned to leave the room.

“Kit, could you let me loose first, please? My wrists are hurting.” Marlena spoke with a sweet smile on her lips. “Oh Kitten, I’m not stupid. I’ll let you down when I get back. Think of how you might entertain me, in the meantime.” he demanded.

Her mouth dropped open. She craned her neck to look over her shoulder. She could only make out the outline of Kit's shadow, leaving the somewhat lit dungeon. Kit left the room, and Marlena let out a ragged breath. Her mind raced with what to do next. "I can’t go through this again, I’m not strong enough..." she broke and sobbed uncontrollably.

Just then she saw a bright light behind her eyes and heard his voice, “Doc, I’m here, you are stronger than you think, Marlena. I won't stop looking for you baby. I’ll find you, and we will be together. Don’t give up Marlena I love you. Can you feel my lips on yours? Can you feel me holding you? Hang onto that Doc. I’ll find you, I promise.” Just as quickly as it came, the voice was gone as Kit walked into the room again. He has a bottle of brandy in one hand and something else behind his back.

It scared her.

Kit placed the bottle and the bag on the table. She tried to stall him with conversation, “What’s in the bag Kit?”, She asked looking past him at the black bag on the stool. Black bags are never good news. “Patients, my pet, we are anxious aren’t we?”

She was really frightened as to what he was plotting. All she knew for sure, is that it won’t be pleasant.



Kit unchained Marlena from the wall and led her to a stool next to the table. He opened the bottle and poured a glass for her and one for himself. He asked Marlena to retrieve the bag behind her so he could show her the surprise he brought.

While Marlena’s back was turned, he opened a capsule, pouring its contents into Marlena’s glass. This should help her to relax a bit he thought. She turned back to face him, holding out the bag to him. “That’s for you Princess, you should open it.”

Marlena was scared as to what may be inside, she put it down on the table, “You have given me so much Kit, I really don’t think I could accept another gift from you.” Marlena smirked.

Quick as a flash Kits hand darted out, grabbing her face. He squeezed tight, making Marlena wince in pain. “You watch that pretty little mouth of yours before I fuck it.” his evil eyes gleam.

Marlena pulled away, rubbing her cheek with her hand. Looking up at Kit through her lashes she took the bag and opened it. Her fingers pulled out a leather collar attached to a chain. Fear grabbed her as she knew she’ll be wearing this.

“Your welcome, Kitten.” Kit said, “now let’s make a toast to the fun we’ll be having soon.”

Marlena raised the glass to her lips not wanting to anger him further. She took a long sip, hoping the brandy will numb her mind some. Kit looked up at the monitor to see the blinking red light. Good, he thought it’s recording.

He downed his drink and poured another. “Drink up Kitten, I want you to relaxed.”

Marlena finished her drink and Kit poured another. Soon Marlena was feeling light-headed, not surprising since she has always been a lightweight when it comes to drinking.

Her slim figure started to sway in her seat. Kit stood, pulling her to her feet.

“What are you doing Kit?” she asked

“Well little one, I’m going to rid you of these cumbersome clothes first, then I’ll do what I want with you.” his voice was calm like this wasn't a threat.

Marlena tried to push him away but found that her arms felt like lead. She looked up at him, foggy look in her eyes, ”what did you give me?I... I feel fuzzy.”

Kit pushed her sundress off her shoulders then drove it down her body till it dropped the floor. “Just something to help you relax, my dear” he growled, leaning over and biting at her neck, he stopped to pull his T-shirt over his head. Kit took Marlena’s hand and placed it against his chest, pulling her to him. Marlena stood before him, wearing only a bra and thong. Kit slipped the collar around her neck fastening it securely.

Marlena pulled back pushing against Kit’s chest. “No.” She said with less force than earlier.

Kit yanked the chain, forcing her against him once again. Pulling her to his mouth he kissed her savagely, probing her mouth with his tongue. Pulling away he bit her bottom lip drawing blood.



Marlena yelped in pain, “Kit please” she begged, “Please what baby? You want me to fuck you don’t you?” , his voice was a low roar that jerked her body.

“No, please stop this” she cried, feeling drained of strength, unable to fight against him.

Pulling her by the collar, Kit dragged her to the wall, where once again he secured the cuffs around each wrist, she shook her hands wildly.

“That’s right,” he murmured. “You have no idea what I want to do to you. The hundred ways I want to desecrate your sexy body.”

Marlena squirmed against the restraints and against Kit. He pushed her knees apart wide as he could and kneeled between her legs, breathing in her scent. Standing, Kit ran his hand up her stomach to her breasts. Leaning forward he took a nipple in his mouth, sucking it through the fabric of her bra, raking his teeth across the peak.

Marlena's back arched involuntary, pushing her breast into his mouth, “Oh, you like that, huh baby?”

“NO!” Marlena yelled as she tried to squeeze her knees together, forcing him away, he unhooks the front closure of her bra, pushing it aside exposing her breast covering her again with his mouth. His hand traveled down her stomach, grabbing her between the legs. His finger pressed against her opening as another finger pressed against her tight asshole.

Squeezing hard, “this pussy belongs to me, Kitten. Tell me it belongs to me...Tell me that you don’t hate me, that you want me. You want me to fuck you until you scream.”

“No. I don’t want you. I hate you!” The last words trailed off not having as much bite. Marlena’s head was swimming, she tried to escape the nightmare in her mind. was this real? Was this really happening? This must be a nightmare.

 

Closer- by Monarchy(song) 

Her body began to relax as her head felt heavy. Her thoughts were filled with images of John. Oh, John, she thought, please hold me, she cuddled into the warmth of Johns arms resting her head on his chest.

Soon she felt his chest pressing against hers, her nipples against his chest hair. He kissed up her neck, licking and nibbling her ear. Only it wasn't John, it was Kit. Why was it feeling like John?



She felt his hand traveling down her body pushing her panties aside he stroked her clit, Marlena felt the wetness pool between her thighs. No this was not John, why was her body reacting to his touch?

Kit ripped the panties from her body discarding them, flipping her around so that she was facing the wall, her palms pressed against the concrete for support, her cheek felt the cold concrete wall.

Kit pushed her back forward so that her ass was poking out towards him. Grabbing onto her hips, he slid down between her legs pushing her knees apart again.

He rubbed her beautiful ass, leaning down he bit into the soft flesh. Marlena jumped and yelped in pain, he moved to rub the angry red flesh with his hand. Pushing two fingers into her tight pussy, he moaned deeply as he slipped them in and out of her. She was tight and somewhat wet. His other hand found her clit and started to rub and pull on it. Marlena grew wetter in spite of her resistance.

“No, stop...” she pleaded with a whisper but her body betrayed her.

Kit leaned in close to her ear and whispered, “The kitty is hungry, huh baby? I’m going to feed her and make her purrrrr.”



Her mind became numb as her body took over. Marlena pushed her ass back into Kits hand, bucking harder and harder as Kit plunged another finger inside her, fucking her hard with his hand while still working her clit. He could feel her juices start to pool, “Oh Baby girl... you are.so.wet.for.me.” He reached up with one hand squeezing her breast and pinching her nipple hard, she moaned loudly, the sound was foreign to her ears. As her legs began to shake and the walls of her vagina clamp down on his fingers Kit pulled out, a gasp escaped Marlena’s mouth at the loss of sensation.

Kit stood and ran his hands down her back and over her firm ass.

He pushed her legs further apart and whispered, ”Come now Kitten, it’s time to feed the wolf.” was all he said. She heard the rustle of a buckle and then she felt the hot weight of his cock laying against her ass. He took himself in one hand and rubbed the head of his thick cock down the crack of her ass to the soaking entrance of her hot weeping center.

Marlena moaned and pushed back against his throbbing dick, her mind was reeling, but her body has taken her over.





When Kit felt her pushing against him he lost all control, taking her hips once again he slammed his cock deep inside her. Marlena screamed in pain as she felt split in two.

He smacked her ass hard as he slammed into her over and over, grabbing the chain attached to the collar around her neck, Kit pulled back hard as he slammed into her again.

Marlena’s head snapped back as he yanked on the chain. Kit sank his teeth into the soft flesh between her neck and shoulder. Marlena screamed again as the pain pierced her, her mind was screaming, No, as her body started to convulse with her impending orgasm.



Kit moved both hands up her sides to her heavy breasts. He squeezed them and pulled on her nipples. Marlena started to moan loudly as her head rocked from side to side.

“You like that, huh baby? Well, I’ve got much more for you.” Kit continued to fuck her from behind, smacking her ass and squeezing her breasts working himself into a frenzy.

He placed a hand over her center, his middle finger started to rub quick circles around, and round her clit, her body started to shake involuntarily as she moaned “Oh, God Oh..”

“Yes! Say my name Baby Girl, tell me how you love it when I fuck you hard.” He spoke through his teeth.

She didn’t respond.

“Tell me, Marlena. Tell me NOW!!” Kit screamed as he started to lose control. He needed to hear his name on her lips. He needed to hear her beg him to fuck her and never stop, “This pussy is mine baby, tell me it’s mine.” Marlena only moaned and whimpered. “John, oh God John” she screamed.

Kit became enraged at the sound of her screaming his name. “No Princess, there is no John, there is only me. I will fuck that name right out of your pretty little head”.he dug his nails into the soft flesh of Marlena’s hips scratching her and drawing blood.

Marlena’s head fell back as screams came from her throat. Tears well up at her release, “yes... right there...come for me Marlena” he whispered as her body exploded to a million pieces as the orgasm rocked her body. Her legs shook as heat spreads throughout her.

Kit slammed into her again and again as his own climax burst from his body. He shoved in one last time then moved his hand up her body clutching and squeezing her breast.

As Kit released deep inside Marlena, he brought one hand up, cupping her chin; he turned her face to his, attacking her mouth with his. He pulled back, whispering, “You will learn to obey, princess. One way or another, your choice.”

Stroking her sweaty figure, he looked at her, her eyes were closed in agony, “next time Kitten. I will fuck you till you collapse, then

I’ll wake you up flip you over and fuck you some more.” that was a threat.

Kit released Marlena from the restraints, she fell to the floor collapsing into a ball, pulling her knees to her chest she sobbed softly. Kit threw a blanket over her shaky body and walked to the monitor on the wall. He pushed a button, ejecting a tape.

Pulling his jeans on he smiled, thinking about how John was going to love this feature film. He walked to the door, turning to look at her again he felt that maybe a few days in there, chained to the wall will help her appreciate how good she really has it with him.

He left the dungeon, locking the door behind him.











Marlena woke up a few hours later, she rubbed her eyes, her head was pounding, and she was naked. Lifting the blanket she saw a pool of blood on the floor From her wound. The bandages were soaked through again and it was throbbing. There was pain between her legs and over her breasts. Oh, God, she thought, Kit. Kit did this to me. Oh, god, he…

Marlena ran her hand down her body and between her legs, yes he had been there. Then it all came back to her. “Oh No,” she shuddered, “I let him do this to me. Not only did I let him, but I also got off on it... Oh. My. God. How did this happen? What did I do? He must have put something in my drink. I would never willingly let him touch me. What was in that Brandy?” She remembered bits and pieces of what went on. He taunted her, telling her what he was going to do to her. “Oh My God No!!” Marlena buried her head in her hands and started to cry hysterically. “What am I going to do? How will I ever escape him?” Her stomach started turning, she grabbed a sheet nearby and started throwing up.



Standing, she walked over, picking up her discarded dress and pulled it over her head. Looking around she spotted her panties. Picking them up she saw that they were shredded and a sick feeling sneaked back.

Marlena collapsed on the cot and curled into a ball sobbing uncontrollably.