Chapter 1 #3
“God—” She struggled to breathe as he adjusted his position and pressed the head of his cock where his finger had just been. It took him a long time to push himself into her cunt and she felt every little give of her inner muscles, every pulse of his hot, hard cock as he took her.
“I was going to fuck you against a wall or on a bed, but this works just as well.”
Damn him. He sounded as if he were making casual conversation, when he was balls deep in her and still taking up more space than she had to give.
She couldn’t even ease the ache or adjust the angle of her hips because he held her pinned to the ground.
And hell, her treacherous body was ready for cock, was responding with its own wet welcome, easing his passage and opening to him with every heavy thrust of his hips.
But this wasn’t about her pleasure. This was about him being in control and showing her that he would have her regardless of what she wanted, or what she tried to do to him.
He tightened his grip around her waist, raising her a scant inch or two, and started slamming into her.
She set her teeth and just let her body move with his.
She’d taken a chance and failed and now she was paying for it.
It wasn’t the first time she’d been punished for disobedience, and she suspected it wouldn’t be the last.
He shoved inward one last time and came hard, his body shuddering around hers, completely pinning her to the smooth rock floor.
Somewhere in her mind she knew she’d be a mass of bruises if she survived until the next day.
She winced as he pulled out and yanked her to her feet.
She couldn’t help but sway against him and feel the hot trickle of his come drip down her thigh.
“Move.”
She stumbled a couple of times, but he kept a hand on her upper arm and forced her along at his pace. They didn’t go back the way she’d come, which made her nervous.
He stopped at one of the doors and punched in a code too fast for Anna to read it.
She went ahead of him and stopped at the sight before her.
There was a naked man spread-eagled over a plastic formed table.
His wrists and ankles were encased in the plastic, and he was facedown, his long hair hiding his features.
A man in the same black uniform as Akran stood behind him. He looked up as they entered.
“Is this one for me? I heard you had a bit of trouble.”
“I’ll take care of her myself, Prof.”
The man nodded. “Sure. Help yourself.”
Rehz locked his fingers around Lee’s arm and maneuvered her toward the second of the white tables. Greez , he wasn’t up to tackling females anymore. His bones were hurting from protecting her from the impact of the fall, and his dick was throbbing like hell where she’d almost ripped off the head.
Which meant he wasn’t in a good mood, as his latest trainee was about to find out.
He picked her up and dropped her facedown onto the soft surface of the plastic, which immediately adapted itself to her shape, wrapping around her ankles to keep her secured.
He unlocked the cuffs at her wrists, and her hands scrabbled for purchase before being trapped in the plastic restraints.
“What are you doing to me?”
He liked her voice, damn it. He even admired her courage, but he had to break her and then rebuild her or she’d die. She had to learn to control her impulses.
“I told you not to bite my dick.”
She didn’t say anything. He smoothed his palm over her ass and felt the wetness of his come on her inner thigh. Raising his hand, he smacked her ass cheek, and she jerked.
“Pay attention, Lee. Do not fucking bite me ever again.”
He picked up the controller and studied her prostrate form before punching in a series of commands. Two thick, lubed protrusions emerged from the plastic and pressed into her cunt and ass. She gasped, and he punched in a third command that added another thick cock-like length just past her lips.
“No talking, Lee, remember?”
Her hands tightened into fists as he strolled over to the punishment racks and selected a thin birch rod. A dozen strokes should make her ass sting nicely without cutting too deep. He made sure she could see what he was doing as he tapped the tip of the rod against his palm.
After the first four strokes, she stiffened and started to fight the pain, but he kept on, until she went still and let herself go limp against the plastic.
When he’d finished, he returned the cane to its place.
Crouching beside her head, he pulled her hair away from her face so that she could see him clearly.
It amused him that in spite of everything, she still looked murderous.
“Twelve strokes, Lee. If you as much as scrape my cock with your teeth again without permission, I’ll double it to twenty-four. Do you understand?” She didn’t reply because she couldn’t, and that was fine with him. “I’ll be back to collect you later.”
Her strange blue eyes widened as he rose and picked up the controller again.
Another code and the three fake dicks started to act like real ones, thickening and moving in and out of her to the irregular tempo he set.
It was the best way the facility had come up with to simulate intercourse without using their limited supply of trainers.
Not that Anna Lee needed to know that. All she needed to know at this point was that he was in charge, and that if she wanted to survive, she needed an attitude adjustment.
Rehz groaned as he left the room and headed for his quarters.
A quick shower would ease his aching body, and then he’d write his daily report on Lee.
He had a strange sense that for every step he gained with her, there would be another three backward.
He straightened his shoulders. She didn’t know what she’d taken on and why he was going to make her tough enough to live. He hated that. But it was part of the deal, and he didn’t have the authority to tell her the truth. When it came down to it, he hoped his will was stronger than hers.
Anna shuddered and strained against the constraints of the machine, or whatever it was that bastard Akran had strapped her to. Her ass was sore and the subtle rocking of the insertions was bringing her so close to climax that she wanted to cry.
The man tending the naked male who was strapped to another of the infernal plastic machines walked by her occasionally and checked her out.
He made no move to touch her or improve her circumstances.
But then the bastard had said he’d return .
. . She cursed around the rippling plastic rod in her mouth.
She was almost too tired to face him again.
As if that cowardly thought had summoned him, she saw his boots on the floor closest to her head. He’d showered, and she could smell some kind of pine scent from his skin.
“Lee.”
She flinched as his hands skimmed over her hips and ass and then forced herself to go still as he slid his fingers between her stomach and the plastic bed, which yielded to his touch. His thumbs met over her mound and slipped between her folds until he captured her clit between them.
“I’m going to make you come.”
He started to rub her already aroused clit.
She closed her eyes and willed herself not to react, but it was too difficult.
She froze into a climax and shuddered through it while he continued to pluck at her clit.
The intensity of her reaction to the orgasm both surprised and embarrassed her.
She could only hope that he hadn’t noticed.
The table tilted upward and the probe in her ass disappeared and was replaced by his cock.
Keeping one thumb pressed hard on her clit, he fucked her with a steady motion.
The slap of his groin against her sensitized ass made her writhe and try to get away from him, but there was nowhere to go.
She simply had to endure and keep coming for as long as he wanted her to.
God, it was so humiliating. She wanted to beg him to stop, but she knew that’s what he wanted.
Her submission, and her acknowledgment that she was totally in his power.
And she’d never give him that, even if it were true.
There was always another day. Always another opportunity to rise against him and succeed.
So she’d take the punishments he meted out to her until she understood what was going on, and then she’d work out how to survive him.
He climaxed and pulled out, and she breathed easier. She heard the sound of running water, and then he appeared at the top of the table and yanked her head up with a fist in her hair. The probe in her mouth retracted.
“Suck me.”
Her lips didn’t want to comply at first, so he took over, fucking her mouth so deeply that she eventually managed to grip him with her lips to stop him. She tasted pine soap and his come as he worked himself hard again and then withdrew.
He settled one hand over her mound and the other between her breasts, stretching out his long, callused fingers to pluck and play with her nipples and clit.
She fought a gasp as he slid his cock in her cunt, and she came again and again until it stopped being pleasurable and simply hurt, but he didn’t stop fucking her.
Eventually she couldn’t fight anymore and let him pound away.
He came, and she didn’t even react. Just lay there as the table removed the restraints from her body. He rolled her over onto her back, and she kept her gaze lowered and her mouth shut.
“Come.”
He attached the leash to her collar and pulled on it. She scrambled off the machine, her knees giving way as her feet hit the floor. He held her up with one strong hand under her elbow.
“Don’t make me do this again, Lee. You wasted a whole day when we could’ve been training.”
She concentrated on putting one foot in front of the other, sore and aching, doubting she’d be offered an opportunity to alleviate that. He took her back to her cage and made her kneel in front of him while he unclipped the leash.
“Night, Lee.”
She crawled over and lay down on her blanket, curling herself up into a tight ball.
Whatever happened tomorrow, she’d survived another day.
That was something. The thing to do was sort out what kind of environment she was in and learn how to defeat it.
The trouble was, she had no idea what was going on.
This place and her “trainer” Rehz Akran were like nothing she’d ever experienced before.
But that hadn’t stopped her in the past. She’d dealt with ending up on the wrong planet, being mistaken for an intergalactic criminal, and surviving the Mitan prison system. All she had to do was work out what Akran wanted, make him think she was going to give it to him, and then kill him.
Easy.