Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 56208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
“I hate you,” I blurted, and he stared at me, my eyes red-rimmed and pouring tears. “I hate you and what you did to me, to all those girls. You’re a monster.”
For once, he didn’t offer a remark back. He turned his back to me and walked away. For a second, I was sure he was going to walk out on me, but then he stopped at the chest in the room, and my vision clouded by tears again. He retrieved something from it, sliding it under his jacket and approaching me again.
“I understand,” he said, his voice detached as he looked somewhere past me. “I understand your anger, little one. But that doesn’t mean you aren’t going to be punished for the way you acted today. You know I can’t let you get away with that, right? Tell me you understand.”
I stared back, unwilling to give him the answer he wanted. I would sooner swallow my tongue than agree with his sick punishments.
“No?” he asked, sighing heavily. “Fine. Your three hours of punishment just turned into a whole night.”
Still not knowing what my punishment was, I just stared at him, my tears now dried on my cheeks. I would defy him until the very end, make him regret the way he’d treated me. He wouldn’t get away with this. Not after I escaped and told everyone what was going on in his sick, depraved world. That he was grooming young women into sex slaves, that he’d forced me to submit to him, playing sick mind games with my head.
“Fine, be quiet,” he said simply. “We’ll see how eager you are to talk in the morning.”
He kneeled next to me, and with a single yank of his powerful, muscular hands, ripped my panties off me. The lace snapped and I whimpered at the feeling, and then I was painfully naked, my legs desperately pressing together to preserve some sort of decency. But he didn’t give a shit, didn’t even look me in the eyes as he brought out a vibrator from underneath his jacket.
It didn’t look like the toy Carina had had back at the studio. Some of the girls had teamed up and given it to her as a gag gift for her 21st birthday, and I joined in the giggles and eye-rolling, while I was secretly intrigued by the phallic-shaped object. This one was bigger though, thicker too, and meaner looking. It was clear and enormous, slightly curving up at the end.
“So, you tell me, little one,” Ellis said darkly. “Do you want to lose your virginity to this?”
I bit my bottom lip to stop the cry from escaping, and he smirked at me.
“You have two choices,” he said simply. “Either I put this in your pussy, and you handle it vibrating in there all fucking night…”
I closed my eyes tightly, willing him to go away and leave me in peace. Even the prison cell would have been better than this madness.
“Or I can put it in your ass,” he finished. “It’ll be up to you how deep it goes. We’ll see how much balance that pretty little dancer’s body really has. And I’ll only put it on the lowest setting, because I’m nice like that.”
I swallowed my tears and the urge to spit in his face, and opened my eyes again.
“M-my ass,” I managed to get out. “Put it u-up my ass.”
“Good choice,” he grinned at me darkly. “I would have picked the same for you. It would be a damned shame to waste that virginity on a toy, don’t you think so?”
He forced my legs apart as if it was the easiest thing in the world. The lace scrap of my panties lay discarded on the floor, and Ellis glanced at them before turning back to me. I was shaking with fear like I’d never known before.
“Don’t you worry, little one,” he said. “Everything has a purpose. Now get on those toes, show me what a good girl you are.”
I raised my legs to my tiptoes, my ass moving off the seat. And then I watched him get a bottle of clear liquid, squeezing it all over his hand and massaging it into me. I felt violated with his hands against me, his fingers poking and prying in places I most definitely didn’t want them in. It wasn’t repulsive, but it wasn’t very arousing either. And my legs were starting to strain from the position I was in. I wasn’t sure how long I would last, but surely not all night long.
He placed the toy beneath me, the tip digging into my ass. I squirmed a little but he told me to relax, his voice suddenly gentle and sweet as he urged me to lower myself on it slowly.
“Come on,” he said, his voice kind. “I know you can do it, just a little bit more, let it slide inside you.”