She liked it, he thought. She was almost there before he plunged his fingers inside her so abruptly, causing her to wake up. It seems like she loved it as much as he did, she was soaked because of him, at least that’s what he said to himself.

When he first laid eyes on her, She was beautiful, of course. But so were a lot of women. There was something spectacular about her, something that made him want to pin her to the sheets just so he could have her. But when he saw the fire inside her, Kit was drawn to her flames. She wasn’t submissive, not in the least. She was a challenge, a woman who could hold her own in a fight. He was desperate to cage her, to overpower her and make her his.

 

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, his mind went back to the first time he used the drug on her, they were alone behind a locked door, his hands cupped her cheeks, and he kissed her just the way he liked. He thought about her plump and delicious lips against his. He also thought about them tight around his dick. She kissed him back immediately as if she’d been thinking about it all day as well. Her hands went to his waist when he asked her to get down on her knees, her fingertips digging into his sides.

 

Her breathing picked up as his kissed deepened. His tongue found hers, and they danced together like they’d done it a million times. Her small mouth was delicious. He loved tasting her, smelling her, and touching her. His hands moved down her back until he felt the steep curve that led to her ass. The curves of her body were perfect. She was worth every minute he spent without her, no wonder all men craved her, but for that one second, she was his.

He removed her white bra, letting her voluptuous tits pop out. They weren’t enormous, but they were womanly. He loved squeezing them within his palms. He pinched her nipples and twisted them, making her wince in pain but sigh in pleasure at the same time. Every muscle in his body tensed as sexual desire overtook him. This woman drove him wild, made him fall further into darkness. Kit wanted to spank her ass until it was red and bruised. He wanted to squeeze her tits a million times harder, make her pant in agony. He wanted her to cry for him, to beg him to let her go. But that would have to wait.

 

He pulled his mouth away from hers even though he wanted to keep kissing her. He wanted to do it forever. But his cock wanted that mouth even more. He remembered standing at the living room with his cock out of his boxers. He stared at her partly naked body, the heat scorching him. “On your knees Doc.” She probably hated to hear John's pet name for her on his lips, that’s why he was so elated that she was under the drug. She lowered herself to her knees. His cock twitched.

 

He won the first battle. Subduing her made him hard. “I’m going to fuck your beautiful mouth Marlena, and you are going to love it.” His hand moved into her hair, and he fisted the strands. Kit grabbed the base of his dick and rubbed the head against her wet lips. She obeyed this command with much less resistance. She took the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked it. Her tongue cushioned the bottom, the velvety texture feeling sensual against his throbbing cock. He released a moan right off the bat. She moved her hands to his balls and played with them lightly, stroking them in a sexy way and sending chills up his spine. He didn’t even have to tell her to do that. She took his length deep into her throat until she almost gagged then pulled out again. Her fingers kept massaging him, stroking him with her saliva as it ran down his length.

 

His eyes feasted on the image before him. He dominated her, forced Marlena to her knees with his cock in her warm mouth. His hand gripped the back of her neck, and he guided her up and down his length, showing her exactly what he wanted and how he wanted it. She gave amazing head, the best he’d ever had. Kit watched her closely, seeing her mouth widen just before she deep-throated him. Instead of closing her eyes, she kept them wide open. She stared at his dick as she took him in and out. He wanted to feel her wet pussy.

He wanted to enjoy those wet lips a little longer, but he couldn’t hold on. He wanted to squirt his seed into the back of her throat and watch her swallow it.

 

His mouth wanted to do other things to her, but he needed to cum first. “once the effect dose off, you won’t remember a single thing.” His fingers dug into the back of her neck, and he shoved himself deep inside her throat. A powerful orgasm, the kind that made him moan, shot through his body and down his length. He felt his cock thicken as he released into her mouth. She opened her mouth automatically so he could see his cock squirt on her tongue.

 

Her loud whimpering brought him back to reality, “No...Let me go….” she pleaded.

Kit ran his fingers through Marlena's messy hair, tucking a strand behind her ear. His breath created goosebumps on her skin as he softly began to plant kisses all over her. Marlena weakly tried to fight him off, but he just continued, not even noticing her struggle. He groaned as his hands explored her body, smirking in delight as they massaged her breasts roughly. Marlena suppressed a moan. She kept her legs closed together, glaring at Kit with burning embers in her eyes.

Kit growled low in his throat. "Open.Your.Legs.".

"Go to hell."

Marlena retorted aggressively.."Marlena, I swear if you don't open your legs I'll break them. Now open your fucking legs." Without warning, Kit grabbed Marlena's legs and forced them open, causing Marlena to scream in pain. Quickly Kit stepped off the bed and retrieved something from the floor, holding it up for Marlena to see. He bent to grab her ankle and Marlena kicked at him wildly, “No Kit stop! Please.”

Ignoring her, He placed one ankle into the leather cuff than the other as Marlena struggled to get away.

He stood and observed his handy work. Marlena’s arms were bound above her head, and her legs were spread wide shackled by the ankles with a metal spreader bar. He licked his lips as he took it all in.

“Oh princess, you look so vulnerable and beautiful. I love it when you're helpless. Maybe next time you'll listen."

"I hope John finds out about this and kill you!" Marlena yelled, face beet red with tears of anger rolling down her face. Kit let a coy smile cross his face, "Too bad he's out of town and will never find you."

Marlena's eyes widened, but that didn't stop her from glaring at him. "You monster. You had this planned from the very beginning didn't you?".

"You catch on fast don't you, Doc?" Kit snickered under his breath, she glowered, her eyes narrowing. "Don't EVER call me that you sick freak!".

In mere seconds Kit's face was inches from Marlena's, his expression frightening. "I can do whatever I want with you. You're mine, Marlena. You belong to me and no one else."

Marlena scoffed. "I don't belong to anyone. You're stupid to think I would ever belong to you."

"That's where you're wrong Kitten. You see, I can be very persuasive when I want to be. I always get what I want.".

"Well, you're not getting me," Marlena growled out, wishing more than anything she could escape.

 

Kit just laughed to himself. "silly Kitten."  

Marlena cried out as he jammed two fingers into her, hitting her most private spot, again and again, using inhuman speed. Marlena screamed, gripping the bed sheets above her head so hard her knuckles were white.

“That's it My sweet, beautiful girl,” he whispered, and she could feel his hot breath on her sensitive folds. “You know I’ll make it good for you.”

Hot tears ran down her face at how much it was obvious that he wasn’t giving her pleasure. He stopped.

Kit smiled at Marlena's shaking form. "You love it when I fuck you. Admit it, Princess.".

"I hate you." Marlena choked out between tears, Kit's expression changed from amused to angry in just a couple of seconds. He glared angrily at the defiant beauty on the bed.

To her absolute horror, he licked two of his fingers, closing his eyes, savoring her taste. She sobbed out loud. “What’s wrong, Kitten?” he pressed toward her, “Is there something wrong with enjoying the pleasure I give you?” He watched her with obvious satisfaction, even as her tears rolled down her cheeks before falling to the mattress.

 

“Answer me.” he insisted, some of the headiness leaving his voice. Marlena couldn’t give him a response.  Purposefully, he took hold of both her bound arms and pinned them harder into the bed. She let out a surprised yelp but quickly went silent. “Why are you crying, Kitten?” he pried, “Have I hurt you today?” he gently kissed her shoulder.  

“Yes,” she answered in a sob. Today the pain was emotional, the worst kind. He drew back from her shoulder with an evil expression but quickly donned his mask of indifference. His lips once again found their way to her shoulder, this time trailing up toward the nape of her neck. She tensed, seeking some way to get away from his caresses but knowing there was none.

“Answer me properly please,” he murmured, “Have I fucked you?” she gasped, frozen with overwhelming fear.

“No,” she said in a voice a little above a whisper.

He wrapped his left arm around her tightly, pulling her closer to his chest, forcing her head onto his shoulder.  

“Than stop crying.”

 

(Happy Together (Dark version) )

 

Handcuffed to the bed and completely naked, she lay on the sheets with her knees spread wide with the spreader bar. He was alone with her, no one could stop him now, looking at her beautiful breasts and slender stomach, there was no stopping him. He stood up, looking at her, not saying a word, excitement coursed through him like a current. He couldn’t remember the last time he was this aroused.

 

He knew it was because she was his prisoner, he wanted to control her, to own her. That heightened his desire. Because he was sick like that. She watched him with terror in her eyes, doing her best to hide her tears, her face turned against her arm.

She sobbed quietly.

Man, he wanted to fuck her. Kit got his pants off then his boxers, allowing his hard cock to come free. It was already oozing at the tip, ready to slide through that tight pussy he loved so much. His knees hit the bed, and he crawled toward her. She pulled her knees tighter to her chest and yanked on the chains that kept her arms above her head. He grabbed her knees and pulled them down, feeling no resistance since she knew she couldn’t get away from him, she was bound and spread, but still, instincts are hard to resist.

There was nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide. Kit positioned himself between her legs and took a breath once he felt her warm skin touch his. She wasn’t cold like he expected her to be. Her skin was soft. He pressed his face between her tits and kissed her everywhere, enjoying the softness of her. She breathed deeply underneath him, doing her best not to make a sound. His cock rubbed against her folds, and his hips automatically bucked in anticipation. He kissed her stomach then moved up to her neck, feeling her quick pulse against his lips.

He wanted to fuck her so hard she'll scream. He positioned himself at her entrance. She closed her eyes and wouldn’t look at him, like that would make the experience more tolerable.

“Please don’t…” She finally made a sound, a quiet plea that no one else could hear outside the door. “Don’t do this to me… I can’t take it anymore.” His body stilled at the sound of tears in her voice. He wanted her to speak again, to say his name. Nothing was stopping him. There was nothing she could do about it, and whether he fucked her or not, she was still in the situation. When he’ll leave, she would still be beaten. She might even like it if she kept an open mind.

Kit moved down her body and pressed his lips to her skin again. He kissed her breasts and sucked her nipples into his mouth, making them pebble with his tongue. He moved farther down and across her belly button. When he reached the area between her legs, she stiffened, her voice was shaking when she spoke: "I hate you."

His hands traveled up her inner thighs, “Oh… you might hate me, but I love your sweet pussy.”

His tongue found her clit, and he circled it, loving the taste of her pussy the second it was on his tongue. Marlena bucked and tried to twist but was unable to move away from his mouth.

Fuck, he thought.

She took a deep breath, a quiet gasp escaping her throat, “Noooo......Pleaseeee…STOP!”

He raised his head. “Quite Kitten,” he barked. “I don’t want to hear anything but you moaning my name as you cum against my face.”

His mouth took over her pussy again, and he kissed it, licked it, and bit it exactly how he liked. His mouth devoured her pussy, and her knees stayed wide open due to the restraint.

 

He looked up her body and watched her, seeing her face tint with a blush the longer he devoured her. Sometimes she arched her body and writhed. It wasn’t clear to him if she was enjoying it or not. In his imagination, she was aroused by this, her kidnapper licking her pussy and making her feel good.

"Cum for me baby" he muttered between licks

“No Kit, please stop. It will never happen….Please... stop...”

She wanted her life back.

“Noooo,” she groaned, trying to arch away from him. “Oh no, Kitten, you’re not going anywhere,” He kissed up her stomach, climbing on top of her.

 

Before she knew it, he pushed her legs up and placed himself between them, the bar was now across his lower back, her feet on either side. He took his thick hard cock in one hand and stroked it up and down her center.  “Look, Baby, look what I have for you. Do you remember how good it felt the last time I fucked you? You took it all baby. You took it all and wanted more.”

Marlena’s sobs became louder as she turned her eyes away. Kit grabbed her face forcing her to look at him. “I’m going to fuck you now baby.” Kit rubbed himself against her clit and down to her opening, pushing the head of his dick inside her.

“No,” she begged, almost mute, “please stop Kit... Please.”

He shoved himself all the way inside her as she screamed in agony. Tears flew freely from her eyes. His body rocking with great strength and speed, she cried hysterically

“Oh god Kitten, you are so... beautiful... when... you... cry.” he hissed between thrusts.

He plunged his hardened cock into Marlena, causing her to scream at the constant invasions.

"I hate you I hate you I FUCKING HATE YOU!" Marlena screamed, he just smirked, his dark expression never fading.

"I'll make you love me, Princess."

"I'd rather die than EVER love you!" Marlena spat in his face, her tears splattering onto the sheets. Kit just stared at her, no emotion showing in his eyes. "Then I guess I have to keep proving you wrong, Kitten. You are mine." his voice was low, almost like a whisper in her ear.

 

Marlena almost blacked out from the pain. Her stomach twisted with nausea, and she felt faint. She couldn't even scream; all she could do was try to take small, shallow breaths to avoid passing out. She could feel his hardness lodged deep inside her, and it was the most agonizingly invasive thing she has ever experienced.

“Relax,” he murmured in her ear, “just relax, Princess. The pain will pass, I'll make you feel so good…” she didn’t listen to him. It felt like a heated pole has been shoved inside her body, tearing her open. And she couldn’t do anything to escape, to make it hurt less. He was so much larger than her, so much stronger. All she could do was laid there helplessly, pinned underneath him.

“Nooo...pleassseeee…Kit...”

“That’s right. Shhh, you’re doing so, so well.”  He gently kissed her forehead.

She closed her eyes, bitter tears streaming down her temples, and feel the light brush of his lips against her eyelids. He was raining soft kisses on her face, her neck all the while. His hands embraced her, caressed her skin in a parody of a lover’s touch.

And all the while, his cock was buried deep inside her, fucking her, slowly long thrust, savoring each one, its uncompromising hardness hurting her, burning her from within.

He slowly began to move a little faster, partially withdrawing from her body and then working himself back in, fast and hard making her yelp with pain. His long movements made it worse, only adding to her agony.

 

Suddenly, she could hear him groaning against her ear, and she felt him getting even thicker and longer inside her.

"Tell me how much it hurts baby girl….tell me, and beg me to cum deep inside you Marlena...Oh...fuck...YOU.ARE.FUCKING.MINE"

His cock was pulsing and jerking deep within her. He held her body with such force when he came that her vision darkened for a moment.

 

( In The Pines/Where Did You Sleep Last Night)

She wanted to cry when he stopped but she couldn't. He lay down next to her, his face close to hers, she turned away. Exhausted. When he was done all that was left was a sobbing, quivering twitching woman. To him, she had never looked more beautiful, as for in his mind, she was truly his.

When he finally released her restraints and left, it was almost morning, sore and emotionally numbed, Marlena finally fell asleep, crying quietly.

This time she did not dream.