Page 15 of The Vicious Defender

In the meeting room, the furniture has been pushed against the walls, leaving a large empty space in the middle. I ordered over twenty of my guards in there and instructed them to wear dark sunglasses. They stand with their guns behind their backs, stoically watching as I lead Tallulah into the room.

I strap her to a chair, making sure she can’t escape my cruel abuse. She's giggling. She's blindfolded and she can’t tell the room is full of people yet. She won't realize that for a while.

I need to make sure she's going to do everything I say, so she doesn't embarrass me in front of our guests. I spread her legs open on the chair and get between them. My tongue tastes her folds and I fill my mouth with the taste of her. She's fucking amazing.

I lick her juices straight from the tap, her moans leading me closer to her creamy center, filling me with the scent of sweet white peach that overwhelms all my senses. I don't stop until she's come a few times, teasing orgasm after orgasm out of her already tired body.

I leave her shaking and order her on her knees. She obeys me so easily, the memories of her being bratty to me long gone. My goal is to make her unable to remember anything non-submissive.

Tallulah will embrace her feminine side and serve me like a happy toy for my cock, proving that she's fully accepted her role. Shehasto serve by my side. She owes me, after all.

I'm going to spend the rest of my life making sure she fits into the shoes her mother left behind. She's a more worthy woman.

Tallulah assumes a submissive position I taught her. Her palms land or her thighs, she opens her mouth, tongue coming out as she opens her palms on her knees. She's so eager for me it's almost laughable and yet I can’t help myself… I respond to her beautiful body. The way her mind breaks so exquisitely just for me has my heart racing.

My cock is getting hard, throbbing and taunting me, forcing me to seek it out with my hand over the fabric of my pants. I start toying with my cock, feeling just how hard I'm getting for her. But I'm not going to take my clothes off yet. No, first it's time for her to endure some more humiliation.

“I’m sorry, angel,” I say as she shivers on the floor before me. “You’re just so fucking sexy when you’re being degraded. You don’t mind if I use you, do you?”

“No, Master,” she instantly replies.

“Remind me, Tallulah, what is it you exist for?”

She shivers. “Your pleasure, Master.”

“Good girl.”

And tie her blindfold and slowly let it go smirking when I see she still has her eyes closed.

“Don't you want to see where we are, angel?” I ask her gently, rubbing her cheek with my thumb.

“What if I don't like it?” she asks.

“You'll like it because I like it.”

A smile lights up her face. It's proving to me just how submissive she's become… so easily going along with my orders, as if she was meant to do that from the beginning.

I want to tell her I told her so… But I know it won't have the same impact when she just agrees with me. The bratty Tallulah is long gone, and my broken angel is in her place, pleasing me with every breath she takes.

“Open your eyes.”

She hesitates, eyelids fluttering open and close before she finally does it. As soon as she sees the room full of people she blushes and looks at her knees, where her open palms are still waiting open for my present.

“Are you feeling shy, Tallulah?” I ask, toying with her by tipping her chin back and forcing a kiss on her lips that leaves her moaning for more. “Don't you think they've all heard you screaming my name every night when we go to our bedroom? There is no point in being embarrassed. Now, angel. Everyone already knows what a little slut you are for me. And I can't wait to show you off. I want everyone to know just how good of a girl you've become for me. Everything you're willing to do for me. It's time to show it all offnow.”

She looks up at me and there is no sign left of the worry that maimed her face before. Now she's just staring up at me with blind trust, as if she knows I'll never hurt her. And that's true.

I have no intention to hurt Tallulah with malicious intent. She's the most precious thing I own, and I can't wait to spend a lifetime proving that to her.

“You look so pretty today…” I say, gently toying with the strap of her bondage get up which I got her a few days ago.

She's wearing heels too, an impossibly tall pair that makes her look even more willowy and gorgeous than usual.

“I almost feel like this is worse for you… not being exposed to these men. Do you want their eyes on you?”

She swallows thickly and looks up at me, pleading silently.

She knows what she wants, but she's too afraid of my reaction to give me the answer I want.

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