Fan Fiction ❯ The Graetest Nightmare ❯ Pain ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Chapter Three: Pain
I looked at his face. He was smiling.
“Oh, look at this.” He reached behind my head and pulled up what I assumed was a tree sprig. My eyes began to widen when I saw what the sprig was.
“A…a fulkuran sprig.” Know I knew why I hade begun to desire him earlier.
“Yes, a fulkuran sprig. As you might know, as a sprig it give of a potent `desire fume' that makes anyone being aroused fall under the sway of their lover -or rapist's- desire for them, make the desire them to the point of insanity.”
I saw and knew what he wanted.
“Why…Why me?” I began to cry.
Nightmare looked at me. His green eyes filled with lust. “Because, my little angel, you're the one I wanted.”
I grew rigid as he put his human hand on the thigh. “I sent Inferno to your village while you were away. I gave him directions. While you were away, I sent him down there.” My body, voice and mind froze. He? He was responsible of my sister's death? My father's Death? My village's Destruction?
I was brought out of my thoughts as Nightmare ran his hand up to my panties and before I could react or say anything I heard a long ripping sound.
“How cute, you wear a chastity belt.” Suddenly was relived. In the culture of my village, a month before a woman is to be married, she must wear a chastity belt, to insure she will desire the touch of her husband.
“Too bad it won't stop this Nightmare.” His blonde hair was creating a veil around our faces; his green eyes were showered in lust.
“What…what do you mean?” I asked him. Before I could blink, I was slapped on the right side of my face.
“Call me MASTER you whore!” Suddenly I felt the chastity belt begin to bend, he was tearing it off!
“No!” I began to scream that one word over and over, until a hard the metal break away from the flesh. After that sound I lost all hope. My village was gone. No one would hear my screams. No one. No one but…but this beautiful Nightmare. Beautiful? I thought, Did I call him that? Why? He is not beautiful, he is a monster!
I was taken from my thoughts as I felt clothe being removed from my hips and being replaced with skin. Oh god, I thought, he really won't stop.
“Tell me Sarah,” he asked his voice kind, just like how it was when I had first meet him, “Have you ever been with a man?” Not wanting to be slapped I shook my head and said, “No Master, I have not.” Saying the word `master' to this…this…monster made me truly feel like some cheap whore.
“So then I suppose we can take this slow then, would you like that?” He asked me. Maybe, I thought, he might actually be gentle. I nodded my head with enthusiasm.
Nightmare eyes took on a humorous glow as he said, “Too bad, I like my sex fast and rough.”
He suddenly pulled my arm up along with the top half of my body. I was facing his large erect shaft.
“See how hard you have made me?” I tried to advert my eyes from his long and humongous shaft as I let out a weak, “yes master.”
Nightmare let off a sadistic grin. “Then suck whore.” I had no idea what he meant. Suck? Suck what? His…I suddenly realized what he wanted.
“Hurry up bitch.” I swallowed my fear and disgust as I began to slowly like the tip of his manhood. He let out an airy moan. “More bitch.” I began to like his shaft faster, the bitter yet sweet taste of his pre-cum began to fill my mouth.
“Harder Bitch!” He yelled at me, without any more encouragement I took his entire shaft into my mouth. With in a few seconds of swiveling my tongue around his shaft, I felt it swell. “Yes!” He cried out above me as I began to gag on the fast realizing cum that was filling my mouth. I pulled out after swallowing most of his cum and waited for what I knew was next. “Good bitch.” He said to me. I blinked and suddenly found myself underneath his body, my arms pinned above my head, his shaft poking at my opening. “Master,” Is aid hesitantly, `Will you even fit inside of me?” I couldn't help but wonder how his large manhood would fit in my tiny hole.
“I'll make it fit.” With those four words, I felt a sudden pain in my lower half. I knew what had just happened; he had claimed my virginity. I began to scream in pain as he pumped his hard shaft into me. The pain was more than anything I had ever felt. He began to laugh as he heard my screams. I felt something warm trail down my leg and ass, it was probably blood. I could make out his final words before I passed into the darkness, “Damn, you have such a tight little pussy.”