Chapter 29 #3
I felt my pussy throb again as I thrust the whole bottom end of my body into his face. I could no longer hold my legs up and let go of them, allowing my spread thighs to drop on either side of his head.
He brought his hands up, pushing my legs apart even wider, holding them open. He pressed his hands down hard, keeping them in place.
I couldn't move them if I tried. He had a vice-like grip that wouldn't let up as he continued his attack, not only on my tight ring but my pussy as well. He was licking and sucking both openings like a filthy savage.
I couldn't see if he had a hard-on because he was kneeling on the floor, but by his heavy breathing and deep animalistic growls, I knew it wouldn't be long before he fucked me again. My bladder was full, and I felt like I was going to burst at the seams with all that pressure on my sex.
"Atlas, please,I have to pee. I can't hold it in any longer. I'm going to have an accident if you don't let me up this instant!" I heard a muffled mumble from between my legs.
"That's ok, Pet. Let it go. Relax your bladder and release it. It won't be hard to clean up. The floor is tile."
My eyes flew wide open.
What the fuck did he just tell me to do?
My face was hot with shame.
There was no way I was pissing in this man's mouth.
No. Fucking. Way!
" Atlas…Please, let me up! I can't do this."
He held my legs in a steel grip. I couldn't move. I tried bucking him off me, but that was a joke.
He gripped my thighs tighter. It didn't matter how much I begged him; I would lose this battle.
He paused to look at me.
"Stop it, pet, or I will punish you. Let go. Don't worry about it. I am not asking you to drink my piss. I don't care if you have to pee; I am not letting you off the table, so you might as well do as I say."
He buried his head between my legs again, lapping and licking the little knot without mercy.
I held my hand over my face, wanting to disappear in thin air. This was the most humiliated I felt with him, and he couldn't have cared less. I could not hold it in any longer. I felt small trickles of urine escape. I was mortified. He finally lost patience and pushed on my stomach with one hand.
Fucking asshole!
I tried to hold it in, but the dirty bastard started sucking on my clit so hard it finally came gushing out.
I cried out in embarrassment as he lapped at the stream. I was horrified. He kept the steady pressure on my piss and cum-soaked clit.
The man was a fucking pig! I tried not to feel the sensations circling the knot between my legs, but it was no use. He was going to wring another orgasm from me, and I was so fucking turned on by now that I didn't care about the water sports. I closed my eyes and let him finish.
If he didn't care about a mouth full of piss, then why should I? I started grinding down on his face, reveling in how good it felt. Goosebumps covered my body as his tongue steadily licked and sucked my swollen sex, making me pant breathlessly.
I could feel the orgasm coiling deep within my pelvic region. My gasps became little pants of breath as he brought me to climax again.
Each orgasm was always more intense than the previous one. My body shook and convulsed violently as he brought me over the edge for the second time within fifteen minutes. I didn't care about the whip, the piss, or the cum he licked from my ass. None of that matters anymore.
My head rolled to the side as the last of my orgasm left my body.
I felt spent and had no energy left. Atlas pulled away from my open thighs, standing between them while looking down at me.
His face was soaked with a mixture of my juices, piss, and his cum.
The man was shameless. Of course, my humiliation was forgotten.
He had a way of making that happen. I took in his hulking frame. He was a fucking monster of a man. This gorgeous creature was playing me like a fiddle, and he was slowly chipping away at my resistance. I was almost to the point of forgetting that I was his captive.
The girl kidnapped almost a month ago was nearly gone. This wanton, kinky sex toy was taking her place. Didn't he tell me he would have me eating out of his hand and craving his touch? The fucking asshole was right. He was coming out ahead, and he knew it.
I could see it by the contented smile on his face and the raging hard-on he was currently sporting. I wasn't sure what he was going to do about it. Even though I felt like a limp rag doll, for some reason, I had an overwhelming need to please him. A slight smile quirked on my lip.
"Are you going to bury that dick inside me again, Atlas?"
He looked at me, concerned.
" I don't know, hon. Are you up for another pounding? It seems like you are a little weak right now."
A faint smile spread across his lips, making him look so sweet, instead of the monster I knew he could be. My last orgasm still coated his mouth. I shimmied my whole bottom to the end of the table, allowing him access to whichever opening he needed.
Smiling again, he grasped his member in his hand.
He rubbed it all over my juices from both my ass and pussy, lubing it until it was as shiny as his lips.
He pushed my legs back to my chest, holding them apart in a steel grip.
I knew there were going to be bruises there and on other parts of my body later on, but fuck if I cared.
He lined his cock with the entrance to my ass. I felt myself stiffen up, realizing there was no vibrator attached to my sex. He looked at me with half-closed lids.
”Relax, pet. I just had you here. It won't hurt like the first time. I want you to learn how to take it without the vibrator. You will enjoy this too, I promise.”
I tensed at his words. He always used the vibrator when he took me anally. His eyes were dark with need and lust.
“Don't clench your bottom. Ease up that muscle, sweetheart. You ought to know I'll make sure it doesn't hurt you. I take very good of my property, especially one that gives me so much fucking enjoyment."
My eyes stared into his, and I clung to every word he said. I relaxed my sphincter as he pushed his cock in an inch at a time. I tightened, but he guided me with his words, reassuring me through the process.
"Kitten, loosen up. Let me in. This is mine; all mine. I own this as well as that pussy. Now, I want to feel you around my cock. Relax that ass, sweetheart."
I closed my eyes, allowing his words to keep me calm. His voice had a way of hypnotizing me. I went limp at the intrusion. He was halfway in. He stopped until I adjusted to the invasion. No matter how often he took me here, I felt strangely full.
He brought his lips to my ear while holding still as my tight ring gave way. He rained kisses along my forehead and across my face. I was warm liquid in his hands.
"That's a good girl." He gushed.
"Can you feel me deep inside you, love? Take it like a good girl. Now, take a nice deep breath. I am going to push into your ass. It's primed just for me."
Before I could react, he thrust his hips forward, burying his cock once again. My eyes flew open in surprise while I gasped from the pain shooting through my bottom. I could feel the tears pooling behind my eyelids. Atlas looked at me. His eyes were clouded with need. His breath was heavy.
" Shhhhh…Pet... You know I love inflicting a little pain with pleasure. Because you are such a good fucking little whore for me, I am going to play with your clit while I fuck you like the animal I am.”
Before I could respond, his finger had already found my pleasure center. He started massaging the little knot until I was panting like a bitch in heat.
As always, the pain vanished. He started pumping in and out…hard. He didn't hold back and fucked me until my vision blurred. There was a mix of pain with pleasure, and it was intoxicating. He didn't lie when he said he was going to fuck me like an animal.
Thankfully, I was already relaxed when he tried again. As his cock shredded my ass apart with each thrust, his finger brought the little bundle of nerves between my legs back to life. I was breathless, panting and perspiring at the same time.
He brutally took me, and I reveled in it. I felt the climax crawl up from the bottom of my toes to the top of my head.
My body jerked and bounced all over the table, almost making me pass out from the intensity of the orgasm. I lived only for these moments now. I had to have something to look forward to after being cooped up every day.
Atlas growled as he buried his face in my neck, biting down hard as he released his cum deep inside me. I felt his cock throb after he emptied his seed.
Once our orgasms subsided, our bodies went limp. Still buried in my bottom, he remained on top of me. He lifted his head, staring at my neck. He looked surprised, and so did I, when I saw the red tint on his lips.
I lowered my brows."What the fuck, Atlas! Is that blood on your lips? My blood?"
He looked at me apologetically. His voice was low and calm. "I am sorry, doll. I guess I got carried away and bit you a little too hard. It is only a tiny nick—nothing to be alarmed about. I am not a cannibal, and I have no desire to eat your flesh. It was just done in the heat of the moment."
I looked at him, alarmed, realizing just how hard he fucked me. "God Atlas. I hope you didn't tear me apart. Please make sure I am not bleeding!"
He smiled down at me, looking as handsome as ever.
"I am sure you are not bleeding, pet. I made sure you were well-lubed up and ready, plus you were already stretched, but I'll check anyway to ease your fear."
Raising himself, he slowly withdrew his cock, making me feel empty and longing for more. He knelt between my open thighs once again, checking to make sure he didn't cause any damage. He stood up, smiling.
"All is clear, precious. No harm done. You are a little red down there, but nothing some ointment can't fix. I promise not to touch you back there so you can heal. Are you sore?"
I nodded, barely squeaking out the word