Page 31 of Dig Your Grave

Anubis' eyes widened in surprise, his face twisting into a mixture of confusion and anger."Are you sure about that?"he asked.

I nodded, my eyes never leaving his."Yes," I said firmly.“I’m your casket, remember.”

"Good girl.You need this, Nubia.You need me to take control and show you just how powerless you are."

It was a dangerous game we were playing, but the thrill of it all was too intoxicating to resist.I bit my lip, my eyes locked with his as I struggled for control.The watchers be damned, this was our moment, our private exploration of trust and dominance.

"You want me to use these scissors on you," he said."You want me to cut you, make you bleed for me."Anubis’ eyes narrowed, but the smirk never left his face.He knew what I wanted, and he was more than willing to give it to me.He pressed the scissors into my other breast, cutting a perfect slice in the delicate tissue.I yelled his name, a mix of agony and bliss shooting through me.

He didn't stop there, though.Anubis bent to lap the blood.Rising up, he licked his lips before slicing himself across his chest.The vibrator disappeared, replaced with his hardened length.I cried out as he thrust into me, his movements frantic and desperate.

"I need this, too," he growled, his eyes burning with a hunger that was almost all-consuming."I need to feel you, to be inside you, to know that I am the one who is controlling you."

The thought sent a shock of electricity through me.It was true.I did need him, too.With all the craziness that had happened, the Skulls, the grave, my friend’s death, he was the one thing that was keeping me tethered to reality, and I knew that without him, I would be lost.

I was shocked when he entered me, it was too much.I had never felt this vulnerable or liberated before.I moaned his name, powerless against the unstoppable force that was tearing through me.

His hand scooped the blood trickling from his chest and his fingers came to my mouth.He stuck two bloody fingers between my teeth.Eagerly, I sucked the metallic tasting fluid as Anubis’ strokes became more aggressive, his movements sloppy and wild.

Finally, I could take it no longer.My body arched into his, my cries filling the room as all the clamp’s pressure renewed.In the end, the pain sent me over the edge.I climaxed beneath him.

Anubis groaned my name, his pace quickening until he too reached the pinnacle of pleasure.

He slammed into me one last time, his thrusts becoming even more wild.My cries echoed through the room, the sound of our bodies colliding filling the air as he reached his peak.His eyes met mine, his a dark expression a mix of lust and dominance that left me breathless.

"I've taken everything from you," he growled."And I'll take more.Remember that."

His words sent a shiver down my spine, the thrill of it all too intense to ignore.The watchers be damned.Anubis collapsed on top of me, his breathing ragged as he tried to catch his breath.His body trembled against mine, the aftershocks of our passion still coursing through him.

Just when I thought he would unchain me, he said, “I’m not finished with you, little mouse.”

“What’s with the new name?Little mouse?What happened to Nubia?”

“I guess you’re both.Shy and timid, cute, how I’ve always seen you, and also Nubia.What you will be Nubia by my side at the end of this when we end back in the grave together.If we do.”

“So, time to get the keys to these cuffs,” I started.

“No, we’re not done,” he said again, bluntly.

“But I really need to pee,” I complained.“I’ve been here for hours.”

“You’ll be here all weekend.I can’t unshackle you.I have my orders,” he said.“I’ll get you a bedpan.And when you’re hungry, if you’ve been a good girl, I’ll feed you, and not just my cock, but for now, you’re my prisoner.You’re mine to play with.My little mouse.This is all part of the initiation, Nubia.Like the grave, but that allowed us some privacy.We have no privacy here.The Skulls are always watching us, and we have to be willing to do anything.”

The most humiliating part was having to pee in front of him, but at least he looked away once he got the bed pan in place.And he grabbed a wet towel and cleaned me up, down below that is.My breasts were still covered in our blood.I was in for another surprise.Anubis pulled out a glass butt plug that looked like it was a bunch of connected beads.

“I’ve got some errands to run but I’ll return soon,” he said before he positioned it at my backdoor.“What?”He bent down, his mouth hovering above the clamp on my clit.He finally removed it.Blood rushed to my nub creating the most frustrating sensation.He blew cool air on it as he wiggled the butt plug.His tongue stuck out and he lick my clit as he inserted the plug hard.

I gasped, my body tensing at the unexpected sensation."Wait," I whispered, my heart pounding in my chest."What are you doing?"

Anubis smirked, his eyes dark with desire."I'm preparing you for whatever comes next, Nubia," he said, the deep timbre of his voice vibrating in my chest and raising goosebumps on my skin."You never know what's going to happen around here, and I want to make sure you're always ready."

He pushed the plug in further.The cool, heavy sensation was strange, yet stimulating, sending waves of desire and expectation coursing through me.

"I'll be back soon," he murmured against my skin, his voice deep and turbulent."And when I do, I'll take you even further than before.You'll beg for more."

With those words, he pulled away from me, leaving me exposed and vulnerable in my chains.But the thought of what was to come kept me shuddering with anticipation as I watched him dress.“I’m just supposed to lay here?”

“Yes, if you can keep still.”

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