CHAPTER 0002

Freedom

I cowered in the cold, dimly lit bedroom, my breath coming in shallow gasps as the demon loomed over me. 

The demon's piercing gaze seemed to bore into my very soul, making my skin crawl.

"You're more defiant than I expected, Venneca," he sneered, his fingers tracing the curve of my jaw. I flinched under his touch, trembling as he leaned closer, his hot breath brushing against my cheek. 

"I could crush you like the insignificant insect you are," he hissed, his eyes flashing with a feral intensity. 

My heart pounded in my chest, a scream building in my throat. But before he could strike, he hesitated, his grip on my chin tightening imperceptibly.

"Wait," he muttered, more to himself than to me. A strange, almost pained expression crossed his face as he studied my features, as if he was seeing me for the first time. 

Then, just as quickly, the moment passed, and his mask of cruel indifference slipped back into place.

"No matter," he growled, and in one swift movement, he pinned me to the bed. 

I struggled against him, trying to push him off, but he was too strong. His mouth curved into a cruel smile as he loomed over me.

"Look at you, so desperate to escape," he chuckled, his voice low and dangerous. His eyes gleamed with amusement as he looked down at me.

With a sudden, brutal motion, he ripped open the front of my dress, exposing my bare breasts to his hungry gaze.

I whimpered, my breath hitching as his gaze settled on the soft curves of my flesh. 

I could feel his hot breath against my skin, and I closed my eyes, expecting him to lean down and taste me. Instead, he paused, his expression unreadable.

I opened my eyes a crack, watching as he seemed to be wrestling with himself. 

Finally, he let out a low growl and closed the distance between us, pressing his lips against mine in a hard, bruising kiss.

I moaned into the kiss, my body going limp beneath him as his tongue invaded my mouth. I felt like prey caught in a predator's trap, helpless to resist his dominance.

His hands roamed over my body, touching me in places that no one had ever touched before. 

I could feel him grow hard against my thigh, and I knew what was coming next.

With a swift, rough motion, he positioned himself between my legs, the thick head of his cock nudging against my entrance. 

My breath caught in my throat as I stared up at him, my eyes wide with a mix of fear and anticipation. It scared me even more. it was huge.. at least 26 meters.

My mind reeled as I tried to process the size of this demon's cock. 

It was massive, easily the largest I had ever seen. I couldn't imagine how it was going to fit inside me, but I knew that I had no choice in the matter.

With a slow, steady thrust, he buried himself inside my tight body. 

The pain was intense, a burning sensation that made me cry out and my nails dig into his back. But at the same time, there is pleasure.

So fucking sweet.

He began to move, his hips thrusting back and forth as he pounded into me without mercy. 

The pleasure was almost unbearable as he hit spots inside me that no man had ever reached with their cock. 

It was like he was trying to claim me completely, to make me his own.

My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper inside me as I met his every thrust with one of my own. My body was writhing beneath him

fuck.. I couldn't control it anymore.. 

my breath came in gasps and moans as I felt myself start to lose control.

His pace quickened, his thrusts becoming harder and deeper. 

My scream of pleasure was cut off as he hit my g-spot, sending shockwaves of ecstasy through my entire body. 

I was close, so close, but I knew I couldn't let go just yet. no.. I had to escape, not enjoy this.. 

i had to hate this but why was i feeling such great feelings i never felt with other man who raped me..

With a final, powerful thrust, he pushed me over the edge. My body shook as I came, my screams echoing through the room as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. 

And still, he kept thrusting, as if he wasn't satisfied with just one orgasm.

"w-wait a-aren't you done?" I whimpered trying hard to take deep breaths

His only response was a low, husky chuckle as he continued to move inside me, each thrust sending aftershocks of pleasure through my oversensitive body. 

"Hardly," he growled, his hips snapping forward with renewed vigor. "I'm just getting started."

My eyes widened. Fuck..i knew this would be more than one round..yet why did i loved that idea?..

Gritting my teeth, I tried to brace myself for another round, my body already aching from the first. 

I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out for long, but I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of hearing me beg for more

I was better than that..

But as his relentless thrusts continued to drive me towards another climax, I felt my resolve crumbling. 

I couldn't take much more of this torture, my body screaming for release even as my mind rebelled against the pleasure he was forcing upon me. "Please...no more..."

His response was to increase his pace, his hips moving in a punishing rhythm that left me gasping for breath. 

"Begging already?" he sneered, his voice dripping with disdain. "You're weaker than I thought.

My face contorted in a mixture of pain and pleasure as he continued to pound into me, each thrust sending jolts of electric sensation through my body. 

I couldn't take it anymore, couldn't hold back the moans and whimpers that escaped my lips. "P-please stop…

Once again, he ignored my pleas, this motherfucker!

his own climax was building rapidly as he fucked me with an almost brutal force. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. 

With a loud cry, i came again, my body trembling and writhing beneath him as he continued to fuck me.

His eyes gleamed with triumph as my orgasm washed over me. 

With a few more powerful thrusts, he reached his own climax, filling me with his seed as he groaned in satisfaction. 

He collapsed on top of me, his weight pinning me to the bed as he caught his breath. 

I thought we were done but he grabbed my wrist putting me into all four and slammed his cock in my asshole

I cried out in pain as he forced himself into my tight asshole, my body still sensitive from the intense pleasure he had just given me. I struggled to escape, but he was too strong, holding me firmly in place as he began to fuck me again.

The pain was unbearable as he continued to thrust into me, his cock tearing at my asshole with every thrust. 

I sobbed and begged him to stop, but he just laughed, enjoying my helplessness and my suffering.

Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, he finally pulled out of me, leaving my ass bruised and sore. 

He turned me over and roughly flipped me onto my back, pushing my legs apart as he positioned himself between them once more. "You're not done yet,"

He growled as he thrust his cock back into my ass, not giving me a chance to recover from the assault on my fucking ass. 

I cried out in pain and exhaustion, tears streaming down my cheeks as I endured yet another round of pleasure at his hands.

Finally, his thrusts slowed and grew more erratic, his pace disorganized as he approached his own climax. 

With a grunt, he buried himself completely inside me and released again, filling my ass with his seed instead of me. 

I couldn't even take a break when he layed on the floor putting me on his lap and started thrusting into my pussy again seeing my slutty face full of pleasure but pain too.

My eyes rolled back in my head as his cock slammed into me again and again, my body no longer capable of resisting the relentless pounding he gave me. 

He finally released me from his grasp, and I collapsed on the floor, completely drained and unable to move. 

He stood over me, a smirk on his face as he looked down at my limp body. "Sleep well, my little whore, you think we are done?" he grabbed my hair pulling it 

"suck" he commands

"Fucking clean it up yourself woman" he slapped me with his cock full of cum

My eyelids fluttered open, my gaze dazed and unfocused as he forced my mouth onto his cock. 

I gagged and sputtered, my throat constricting around him as he thrust in and out, using my mouth like a cheap Fleshlight.

Just when I thought I could take no more, he finally pulled out and released onto my face. I coughed and gasped for breath, my throat and mouth sore from his rough treatment. 

I layed there motionless, my head spinning as i wondered what other torture he would put me through next. 

he sat between my legs as he stared devouring my pussy and ass… my both fucking holes

Fuck.. my heart raced as his tongue lapped at my sensitive folds, making my eyes roll up, my body still reeling from the abuse it had suffered at his hands.

I couldn't help but moan and writhe as he ate me out with gusto, my body responding against my will to the wicked being's touch. 

I felt my pleasure building once again, a twisted knot of ecstasy and agony coiling in my core.

With a final flick of his tongue, he sent me spiraling over the edge and into an orgasm so intense it left me breathless and tears brimming in my eyes. 

He smiled wickedly at me, knowing he had complete control over my pleasure and pain.

he pulled away as he scooped me up and started walking, everything was blurry, only thing i felt was lying on the cold floor and then completely passing out

When I awoke, I found myself in a dimly lit room with stone walls and a cold, hard floor beneath me. 

I was naked, my body aching and bruised in places I didn't even remember hurting..

I looked around and saw a thick metal chain around my neck attached to the strong wall. 

This was a goddamn basement.. or a prison perhaps...

But the real question was.. Am I going to be stuck here for the rest of my life?..

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