Chapter 8
She screams as I push her head into the water.
Luckily for her, she’s smart enough to close her mouth, before I hold her under completely.
Bianca trembles with sheer terror, and it only heightens my excitement.
Do I buy that this is some sort of weird therapy that’s going to help her?
Not a chance. I’m a sick and twisted bastard, and I enjoy her fear.
It’s the one gift she can, and will, give me.
With my free hand, I line my cock up with her entrance, and slam inside her with a groan, while pulling her head up out of the water, just long enough for her to take a few breaths, before pushing her back down again.
Bianca feels like I stepped into heaven, as forbidden as I know that’d be. Even though she said she didn’t want this, and currently has her head under water, her pussy is fucking drenched. I pull her head up and she coughs, gasps, and coughs more.
“You’re g-go-goinging to kill me.”
I chuckle, before pushing her back down into the tub.
“You’ll think you died and went to heaven, little Lunatic. If I were going to kill you, it wouldn’t be by drowning.”
“Stop!” she screams, “Please stop!”
I smirk as I fully submerge her head into the water, while I continue fucking her.
As much as she hates it, her cunt clenches down on my cock as she unravels, while also wondering if this time, she’ll die.
I keep dunking her underwater, and taking her to the edge repeatedly, when Alexsander comes over with one of his favorite items. An electro-stimulation device.
I pull her up and almost immediately push her back under, as he places the wand on her nipples, and her entire body nearly convulses with her next orgasm.
I smile to myself, because our little Lunatic likes pain, and that fucking delights me. Not today, because I know the not so good doctor has other plans for her, but sometime soon, I’m going to fuck her while she bleeds.
Pulling her out of the water again, I place my arms around her waist and move my hips back, before thrusting forward and burying myself to the hilt.
Alexsander growls, “Hurry the fuck up and come.”
“No,” she cries while coughing.
“I don’t want to get pregnant.”
Dr. Death stares at her before he laughs.
“Women only get pregnant if they want to be. It’s a choice. If it happens, I’ll cut it out of you, and make you fucking eat it.”
I turn to him with a snarl.
“Do you fucking mind? I’m trying to come.”
Bianca stares at me like she’s decided I’m the good one, when nothing could be further from the truth. She looks gorgeous, with her hair a wet tangled mess, her eyes red, and tears all over her face.
“Why are you doing this to me? Why?” she sobs uncontrollably. I don’t answer. Instead, I thrust three more times inside her tight pussy, and fill her completely. If she was upset and panicked before, it increases tenfold, when Alexsander comes over and places a needle to her neck.
“No,” she cries, as she frantically moves her body around, trying to stop the inevitable.
I run my tongue up the track of her tears and groan.
“Goodnight, little Lunatic. This is only the beginning. It’s going to get so much worse.”