Page 7 of Vicious King

“Yes,” I whimpered. “Please, Master, it hurts….”

“We can’t stop now. Keep going. Show me what a good girl you can be,” he replied. One hand squeezed at my ass cheeks, massaging and groping as the toy pressed even farther inside me.

I took a deep breath and finally relaxed my body enough to bear down on the toy, and suddenly it slid all the way in, only stopping when the flared base wouldn’t allow it any farther. I shivered, feeling oh-so filthy and embarrassed as it filled me up so completely. As much as I assumed I would hate it, my body seemed to want it desperately. I felt a familiar mix of pleasure and pain spiraling deep within my core, and I knew my pussy was practically dripping by now.

“You fucking love it, don’t you?” Elias muttered, leaning forward so that his mouth wasn’t far from my left ear.

I nodded. “Yes, Master. It hurts, but it feels… I don’t know how to describe it….”

“Do it.”

“I feel so dirty,” I whispered. “So full. But that makes it feel good at the same time.”

He chuckled. “You see how it can be good for you when you behave and listen to your owner?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Now try to keep it inside you.”

He picked up the nipple clamp controller again and returned to questioning me in short, sharp barks. “What’s your name?”

“Doll.”

“Who am I?”

“My Master,” I whispered.

“Louder.”

“You’re my Master,” I said in a clearer voice. I gritted my teeth immediately afterwards, trying my best to keep the toy inside my ass. An enormous pressure was building deep within and I felt an urge to push it out, but I wasn’t allowed.

“Why did you stab my father?”

I drew in a deep breath. “Because… because I’m bad.”

“Why did you kill Ben?”

I shook my head slightly. “I didn’t. It was an accident. I—” A scream tore from my throat as he shocked me with the nipple clamps again. The toy began to slide out of my ass as my body let go and collapsed to the floor again, and Elias sighed and turned the clamps to the normal setting again.

“You just don’t learn,” he muttered, pressing the toy back inside me all the way. Then he delivered a hard slap to my ass, making me yelp as pain raced across my skin like fire. “Who killed Ben?”

“I did, Master,” I said with a sob.

“Why?”

“I… I don’t….” Obviously I was taking too long to answer, because the electrical shocks started again. I squeezed my eyes shut and screamed, clenching all my muscles to try and keep the toy inside me despite the pulsing pain.

A wave of exhaustion suddenly crashed over me. I wasn’t sure how much I could take. I needed to give in entirely, needed to submit my mind and body to Elias once and for all. It was the only way I would survive, and besides, he was my Master. He was all I had left in the world…

He turned the controller off again and patted my ass. “You’re getting better at this, but it’s still not good enough. Try again. Why did you kill Ben?”

“I was angry at him,” I said in a flat whisper. “He didn’t want me.”

“Good girl. We’re finally getting somewhere again,” he said in a deceptively soothing tone. “Have you ever thought about killing me?”

I thought back to the day before. Not only had I thought about killing Elias when his father told me the truth about him, I’d said out loud that I wanted to do it. “Yes, Master. I’m sorry.”

“I know you’re telling the truth, but you need to be punished for these thoughts,” he said, shocking my breasts again. “Do you understand?”

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