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Old 01-15-2009, 12:31 AM   #41
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Monica stood silently, listening to the instructions Ethan related in a leering voice. On the floor in front of her, her own travel bags. "It was good of my brother to arrange getting your things, don't you think pretty Monica? Although I must say I found most of it tasteless. I packed up for you - didn't you know? Months ago, little mouse."

He watched her fumble in the bags.. until she found what Mr. Parks had specified. A silly, frilly set of lingerie she'd gotten at her bridal shower. She'd laughed at it then, embarrassed and quite certain she'd be married forever before she had the nerve to wear it.

Given the circumstance of her marriage - she never even took it out of it's protective paper and box. To say it was provocative ... was an understatement. Even the filmy robe that matched the outfit did nothing to add any modesty to it. It was black and red and quite unlike anything Monica would have chosen for herself.

She turned her back on Ethan and changed into it. If this was the price of staying alive and safe, she'd do it.

Ethan watched with avid intensity. He'd fuck her in a minute. He always did like them tiny and helpless. This pregnant wisp of a girl, what could be more helpless? He got hard just thinking how he could make her cry and howl.

But it wasn't his night for her. And now that Jarred had decided to marry her, he'd not get his chance. But he got to finish off the next whore he chose for Malcolm. Her cunt would be all used up ...but he'd have a fine time with her ass. And even a finer time giving her back to Malcolm afterwards.

"Paint your face, too. Like a whore - Glob it on. You got 20 minutes." He was soon bored with watching her, too horny... and decided to do something about it. Sure, it was a little risky...

He slipped into Malcolm's room and opening his trousers he took out his cock. Up on one of the shelves behind a toy was a jar of Fluffernutter. He spread it on his cock and went to the head of Malcolm's bed.

He jostled the mattress with a knee until a sleepy-eyed tousled-headed Malcolm woke up

"Un'le Efan?"

"Look Mal - your favorite! Eat it all up! Yeahhh.. yeah...

"And remember it's our secret, Father would be so angry with you having sweets this time of night... yeah..."

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Tucking himself back in his pants he went to get Monica to escort her to Jarred's suite. He passed the suite on the way and heard Jarred and Dean. Fuck, he'd love to hear what they were arguing about but he knew from experience that Jarred wouldn't take any excuse for tardiness.

But hell, he'd find out soon enough.

And a whore she did look. He laughed when he saw her.

Painted myopic eyes, owlishly looked out between her fall of hair. Ruby lips... pouty lips and garish blush. The sluttish peignoir pushed up her newly lush tits and her belly showed clearly. She tottered drunkenly on heels that weren't meant for walking and shame colored every inch of exposed skin. It may have taken most of her resolve to display herself like this.. but all she had to do was touch her stomach and feel the life there to renew it.

Ethan took her by the arm and led her up to Jarred's. He knocked briskly and opened the door revealing Dean, his lip bloody, and a grinning Mr. Parks.

"Ah.. the bride to be... come in! Come in!"
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although they are aspects added in i didn't like ... this is still a great story IMHO . good story , great writing , not being sure of what might happen next , etc ...

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Monica couldn't hold his glance. His eyes greedily and gleefully taking in her appearance. Jarred congratulated himself, he'd been right in his assessment of Monica... that she'd comply. He chuckled at her inexpert use of cosmetics. She looked like a child playing dress-up. If one could discount the pregnant belly, of course.

"I see by your face your answer, my dear. Wise choice." Ethan made to draw her further into the room and Jarred stopped him with a shake of his head. He brushed by Dean and refilled a glass with brandy, taking it to the sofa before the fire.

"You've been obedient, if not terribly proficient. You've bred. And now you'll be my wife and bear my son. But..." his voice became soft and more sinister. "You need to show me how well you will obey. I need to know I can trust you."

Dean's face hardened and he immediately hid his expression. Jarred's hold over him carried weight and a lot of guilt. He was proficient at using any method in bending or breaking people to his will. The bloody lip was caused by questioning his action regarding Monica.

Early on, Dean was a target for Jarred. A thousand ways he'd made his childhood hell. The blame heaped on Dean, readily believed by a father that saw in Jarred a kindred spirit.. two sadists with no empathy towards others, only a selfish conviction that life owed them ...everything. And Ethan... ever willing to back Jarred, wanting only to come down on the side with the most power.

Carla was the first... that Jarred took to impregnate.

She happened to be the first woman Dean dated ... in years. His stab at normalcy. Jarred saw her and planned and took her. Blackmailing his brother with fabricated evidence of his guilt of the crime, to be used if necessary. Just in case Dean didn't tow the line.

Carla died a nasty death. Strangled by a drooling Malcolm, excited beyond imagining at her bleeding, then driven mad by her screams, he choked her until the screaming stopped.

Jarred had refined the technique and with Monica considered it a successful venture all around. That Angelica, Mrs. Parks, had died so... timely and efficiently... well that was just a plus.

Taken back from memory he heard Jarred continue, "Come here Bride To Be.... on your knees. Show me your willingness to be obedient in all ways and you will stay alive and be quite the envy of many."

Dean prayed that she'd do it.. just do it and get it over with. But Jarred, no doubt, wouldn't end it there.

Not before he'd seen to her utter humiliation and degradation. It's what he enjoyed the best.

Almost.
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Monica's life had prepared her ...for a more solitary existence. She'd been a loner since youth and kept mainly to herself. Jarred's enforced solitary confinement - while trying and nerve wracking didn't hurt near as much as the remembered pain of his humiliations. She'd freaked on her own, yes... but when she anchored she was resolved in her determination to keep her child safe. That meant herself as well.

She'd suffered shame - thinking she wasn't good enough for her parent's attention, but no real humiliation outside of her failed marriage.

So shame was what Mr. Parks had decided to use. He'd seen her vulnerability and outside of the fact she really was a little thing, he'd used shame and brute force to humiliate her and make her compliant.

He knew some focused on a baby, maternal instinct, but it was an intellectual knowledge he could appreciate but not feel himself. And he could have no idea of its depth. For one that couldn't empathize with anyone - the intensity of those emotions remain a mystery - unknown and unacknowledged - in his case.

He knew lust. He knew blackmail. He could spot vulnerability a mile off. He knew fear and capitalized on it.

If he'd every been afraid - it was early on and easily managed when he learned that manipulation allowed him to get away with quite literally... murder.

In the moments after he'd instructed her to crawl to him, Monica decided she could do it. If she drew on her resolve, she'd do it.

So she got ungracefully to her knees and began to crawl to him. Jarred seemed to stare at the fire but watched Dean carefully as emotion the color of brick stained his cheeks in hectic spots. Jarred smiled, and lowered his head as he sat but noted Dean's balled fists - ineffectual lumps at his sides. He heard Monica's approach as a whisper almost unheard over the crackling of the cheerful fire.

This was a very good moment for Jarred. He wanted Dean to be as humiliated as Monica.. shamed on her behalf.

She crawled until she was on her knees before him.

"Look, over there - there's my riding crop. Bring it to me, painted mouse.

"In your teeth... no hands."

I can do this, she thought and took a breath before gingerly crawling on all fours to the hassock where the crop lay. She had to nudge it with her nose and despite her resolve, her cheeks did flame. She crawled back with it in her teeth and waited. But she didn't show enough shame... It made him smile... he could work just as easily with fear and pain.

Taking the crop he patted her head like a dog. "Good girl." He brought the crop down hard on her ass. She cried out and cringed and he hit her twice more. Thwack! Thwack!

"Sit up and show me your tits."

Monica didn't move fast enough and as soon as she straightened up on her knees, he launched an assault on her breasts. She cringed away and a snap of his head brought Ethan to hold her upright.

She cried out sharply, nearly screaming. Her breasts were swollen and tender with hormones.

"Let her go." Ethan stepped back.

"Open your bodice and show me your tits." Her tears dropped onto her hands as she undid the stays and pulled her breasts free of the silk and satin. Some of the welts were as red as the material. "Please..." her voice was barely audible.

"You must respect me and my orders. Move quickly to do what I say." He dragged the crop over a nipple and watched it harden.

"Stand up and take it all off."

Monica stood and unfastened and removed the top then pulled the underwear down her thighs to step out of them. He took her in with a critical eye. Yes, she would be... hideous when the kid ripened. Her frame was small and already you could see how it poked out from her. His eyes went down and he saw ...pubic hair... and he was up off the sofa in a flash, he grabbed her by the skin and hair of her vulva and yanked up.

"Didn't you LEARN? DON'T you know basic HYGIENE? GodDAMMIT!" He pulled up again, making her cry out. He pushed her into Ethan who'd watched all with a wicked delight, his cock like steel in his pants at her treatment. And Jarred began to beat her breasts in earnest.

He stopped as abruptly as he started, flinging the crop away wildly.

"Get this dirty bitch cleaned up... DEAN."

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Ethan took the cue and shoved Monica at Dean and before he could get his arms out to keep her upright, she sprawled at his feet.

He hauled her up with shaking hands and she stumbled until he lifted her and carried her to the bath.

"You need to do as he says, Monica. I ... I can't help you. He has fabricated evidence on me to ruin me and many others."

She was a mess. Smeared whore makeup trailing down her face, puffy lipped and red-eyed. Her chest a mass of bruising flesh where he'd struck her repeatedly in a rage. It all happened so quickly, she wasn't even able to grasp most of Dean's words. "Wha..?"

She took in a shaking breath and tried again, "What does he want from me?"

Dean choked on an answer but kept it to himself and merely said what she already knew. "He wants to marry you and have Malcolm's son as his."

"But... Why?"

"Because it's the most important thing to him," he hesitated.

"...another Mr. Parks."

"But he knows already I would." Dean sponged off her face and tried to wipe the mascara from her raccooned eyes. She was just a young little naive thing, really. Way out of her league. He wrung out towels in cold water and applied them to her aching breasts. "I need to shave you, Monica. Otherwise it will be more hell than you want to know." He couldn't meet her eyes and looked away, shamefaced.

Somehow spreading her legs for Dean was more embarrassing and humiliating than being naked, sucking Mr. Parks' cock or any other of the acts she knew he'd watched. He was the only one, save the little spark offered by the doctor, that had treated her like a human in this house. Mr. Parks truly ruined all he touched, he stomped out the good in people until ...if they weren't evil like him, like Ethan, then they were broken like Malcolm and Mrs. Parks. And Dean.

What would she be, she wondered, her baby? She felt the cold steel of the razor on her labia and shuddered. Just what kind of life had she promised to her unborn? A life of degradation and misery? Warped until a carbon copy of the sadist he'd call father?

Resolve.

It was more important than ever to know everything about Mr. Parks. She'd have to play... his sick game. She'd have to do as he asked. She'd have to think about her situation again and what she could do about it.

First - she had to get through this... next bit.

"Monica - I can give you some advice..." Dean finished drying her and helped her back on her feet. "Scream a lot. Does as he says... but scream a lot. He likes that."

He drew her from the room and with mounting trepidation she faced the door again. It was going to be ugly and it would hurt - probably more than anything so far. It's for the baby...for the baby...for the baby.... That sentiment was what echoed in her mind as Dean turned the knob and ushered her inside.

Jarred heard the door open and close and smiled. "In here, little mouse," he called from the adjoining bedroom. "You know how to come to me." She stepped forward and Dean pulled her back. "No," he hissed, "on your hands and knees.".

So, really... this was the moment of real entrapment. The moment when real treachery begins. When the captive capitulates and becomes a part of her own torment. By choice? Certainly not. As in all he did, Jarred took the advantage, no matter if it was his own circumstance and actions that caused it or not.

He watched as Monica crawled into his bedroom. "I've told Ethan, he can watch... even hold your hand, if he wants." He smiled wickedly at his play on words as if anyone would imagine that Ethan could offer comfort. "Dean - leave us," he called into his sitting room and gestured to Monica to come closer as they heard the door close.

"Now, show me your cunt."

Monica started to stand up and Mr. Parks shook his head.

"Turn around until you face the wall and then down on your elbows, spread your legs and I want that ass in the air.

"You're a bitch, a breeding bitch that belongs to me now, and when you come to me, I'll inspect you and deem whether or not you have taken care of my property properly."

Riotous red flames appeared on Monica's cheeks as she presented herself to him. just do it...do it... just do as he says... don't think about it...do it... She stifled a piteous groan and opened her legs as far as she could while on her knees.

She closed her mind to 'him' and listened as did as he said. He fondled her as impersonally as a doctor, fingering her vagina and pubis in general before probing and penetrating. He pulled out his finger and sniffed her scent before biding her to open her mouth and taste her own sex.

His laugh rang in the room as her face contorted with the demand. "Suck it." She sucked his finger as he went from her slit to her mouth again and again, eventually making it damp with her own saliva. He added a finger and started to ruthlessly ram both into her. Her vagina started giving out it's own liquid in defense and she sucked more of her taste from his fingers, disgust shown clearly on her face.

He pushed his fingers deep once more and then abruptly pushed one into her anus. Monica wasn't expecting that and cried out sharply, scurrying forward until a hand wound in her hair and jerked her back on his finger, cruelly digging in. "Stupid mouse. Don't. you. know. it's. worse. if. you. fight. me?" He yanked her hair with every word, causing her to yelp with each mad tug.

"Get up." He aimed a foot at her buttock and released her hair just as he footed her in the ass.

Monica got up, her chest heaving wearily and her eyes watering profusely from the hair pulling and the new rug burn across her cheek.

"Bend over the bed and hold your asscheeks and cunt wide open."

She'd hardly noticed Ethan until she saw him standing at the head of the bed. "Normally, I'd cuff you to the bed and assfuck you bloody like any other whore. BUT YOU! You are the mother of my child. You get treated special. I'll show restraint and even give you a chance to make this easier.

"All you have to do.. is make yourself orgasm."

Monica put her head in the coverlet to hide her face.

"Come, come. I know you were masturbating and cumming like a whore while you thought of my son. By yourself. So, now, think of me. I'm not a drooling idiot. You'll be my ...blushing bride and so you'll love making love to me." He smiled at her knowledge that she'd never enjoy it while he had anything to say about it. His words were as false as the marriage would be.

Could she cum? With him watching?

She reached between her legs and fingered her clit with hesitation, keeping her eyes buried in the coverlet.

"That's it, mousy whore, finger that cunt and cum... maybe I'll used your juice to make your ass good and slick before I fuck it."

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Torn between wanting to stay for the sake of Monica and wanting to leave because it would be so ugly, Dean left Jarred's chambers and leaned back on the door, his handsome, worn face in his hands. With a shudder, he pushed off the door and headed down the hall. No way could he stay around and listen to the happenings through the door.

He went down the hall, shoulders slumped until he came to Malcolm's room and slipped quietly inside.

He sat looking at and listening to the breathing of his nephew, and allowed himself a brief fantasy that it all was as innocent as the room seemed.

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Monica fingered herself rapidly, wanting to cum and finish this portion of humiliation as quickly as possible.

And of course, Mr. Parks knew what she was about and wouldn't allow her that paltry satisfaction. When her pulse quickened toward orgasm, he'd slap her buttock until she lost her edge. Her frustrated fingers flew and the next time she grew near he reached under her and pinched her nipple, digging in cruelly on the already bruised skin of her areola.

He pushed her over on her side, "What's wrong mouse? Having trouble getting off? ...Continue! Continue!" his high good humour was ugly. "Come Ethan, give Monica Mouse a show... maybe she needs some visual stimulation..."

Eyes wide with a trapped doe expression, Monica shuddered with the fear that both of them would be at her. She saw Mr. Parks look at her belly - the burgeoning of life he'd created, and he smiled/leered. She read his expression clearly, he was repulsed by the sight of the pregnancy and thrilled he could claim it as his. All she could do was reach around the swelling and continue to play with herself as she watched Ethan drop his trousers and pull at his already hard cock. His face chilled her as much as Mr. Parks did. Avid, greedy lust painted his features and he looked so much like his brother in that expression she held back a gag.

Again, every time she quickened - he was there to pain her into losing the battle. Her bald sex was slick with her juice and she could smell her arousal. Her face colored in shame and she tried her best to take herself out of the room mentally, concentrating only on trying to orgasm.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Jarred had opened his robe and had his stiff prick at the ready. She faltered, her hand slipping off her pussy and he brought her back with a slap. Ethan pulled at his cock furiously, fueled by the slaps and pinches and the thought of seeing the tiny mouse impaled anally. Monica squeezed her eyes shut tight, refusing to watch as he came in a handkerchief. Apparently Jarred didn't allow a mess in his chambers - not of another - that is.

She neared climax again and this time he allowed her due. She came hard, with dread shame and no joy, and as she rode the bitter orgasm she ended screaming.

Parks grabbed her by the hips and pulled her up and in one swift movement shoved his huge erection to the hilt into her spasming cunt. She was small to begin with but the baby had crowded things considerably and the pain tore through her like a knife. What little bodily satisfaction and release in orgasm she achieved was ripped from her quickly. She tried to backpedal away from him only to find no purchase on the silk of the coverlet, merely succeeding in driving him a little deeper. The pain unbearable, she howled in agony as he butted and bruised her cervix.

Jarred flexed his muscles and pistoned his hips to ride his mouse deeper as he reveled in her screams, her crowded cunt incredibly tight, massaging every millimeter of his cock as he forced himself deeper, no thought of safety or protecting the still tenuous life in her belly, just driving deep with insane lust - even her ass forgotten in the wonderful sensation on his cock. Over and over he speared her, listening to the screams echoing in his large chamber. Yes... this is exactly what he needed. The head of his cock slid deep, pushing and bludgeoning and he held her hips in a vise grip pulling her up as he pushed in.

Monica was in agony.

She screamed until her voice broke and her vision splintered and refracted in a nauseating kaleidoscope of color. Fire burned in her womb and each stoke was a new assault. She ceased to see Ethan. And ceased to care whether it killed her or not.

She took his pounding, now silent as she wavered between a nightmare and oblivious dark.

Until a gut wrenching pain convulsed and consumed her. She shrieked.

Jarred felt the contraction as an impossible tightening of her already tight hole and he himself howled as he began spewing viscous globs of semen into her. He knew the relevance of the contraction but as perhaps typical - he used it anyway - and counted it among the best orgasm's of his life. He continued to push and empty his balls feeling the exact moment when her painful cramping contraction eased.

Monica didn't notice when he pulled out, nor see the gush of cum run from her swelling vagina. Instinctively she curled into a fetal position on the bed, wrapping her arms around her belly and keening.

Jarred staggered back, unsteady from the intensity of his orgasm. He raked his hands through his hair and really thought about what just happened and the possible consequence. How she could lose the kid, his SON.

Eying Ethan, he barked, "Get Bert up here. Tell him to fix this." He retied his robe and left the room.

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Monica stayed in a twilight state until the IV needle punched through the upper layers of skin to her vein, carrying fluid to help stop contractions. She turned her head and looked at Bert with dull eyes.

He probed her gently, his face concerned and sad ...and sober, but his hands didn't falter or shake. He listened intently to her belly, for a long time. When he was finished he lay her on her left side and sat, contemplating her intensely, silently, and with grief. "The contractions stopped. But you ... it seems... Ah, Christ - you have twins. Two heartbeats."

For an endless moment his words hung in the air. He peeled off his gloves with a snap, snap and Monica lurched up with a cry and begged him not to tell Mr. Parks, holding her hands on her belly protectively. "No, child... I have to tell him. It may be the only thing that keeps him off you.

"These contractions stopped easy. The next may not." he paused and his face seemed years older in a matter of a moment. "Aye, telling him is your only chance... he ruins what he touches... My sister..." Bert scrubbed his eyes with his hands and his voice broke at the mention of his sister.

A knock at the door and Dean entered. Monica noticed for the first time that she was no longer in Mr. Parks' chamber, but a smaller one. A combination sitting/bedroom affair that was luxurious and finely appointed.

"How is she?" Dean asked quietly.

"She's fine." Bruised, brutalized and terrified, he wanted to add, but he read the expression on Dean's face well. "Contractions stopped with an IV and rest."

Bert pulled Dean away to talk out of earshot of Monica.

She heard their voices murmuring but didn't try to listen. Her body throbbed, her breasts ached horribly and she felt every beat of her heart in her swollen vagina. What was she going to do? She asked herself that question over and over. He would keep at her.. she knew... until she miscarried or died... or he killed her. Her mind wanted to shut down and not think of her situation.

She didn't have much time to think anyway when the door opened with a crash and Jarred strode in. "She going to be able to stand for the ceremony? I've arranged it for tomorrow afternoon."

Dean and Bert broke apart and Bert answered, "The contractions have stopped..." he took a deep breath and continued, "but, you are going to kill her if you keep at her..." in a split second, Parks had him against the wall by the throat, "It's none of your affair, is it you quack bastard?"

Unafraid for the first time in many years, Bert answered him quietly and simply, "It is. She is having twins and if you persist in this treatment, she'll miscarry." Jarred flung him away suddenly and then a grin appeared, his expression changing like quicksilver. "Twins!"

He strode to Monica and looked down at her... "You'll have a couple of boys - or we'll just have to keep you pregnant if you don't...

"And if you have girls..." he leered down at her, "I'll use them as breeders until one of you produces what I require."

He left whistling and calling for Ethan to get the car ready and Monica decided she would kill him. Somehow.

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Monica stood woodenly between Parks and a whey-faced woman that stood silently and merely nodded when she was introduced as the housekeeper. Evidently the passing of Mrs. Parks necessitated the additional help.

It had been educational - being moved from the cellar to her own room. A maid with thin pursed lips in a dowdy skirt and shirt had silently tidied her room after she rose. The silence of these servants was deafening and none would meet the eyes of Monica.

In early afternoon, the maid, Carla, returned with an armful of packages and told Monica to pick a dress for the ceremony. She went through them with desolate resolve and dull eyes, fingering the expensive silks in varying shades of ivory. Mr. Parks had thought of everything it seemed. No one had spoken to her since the examination by Bert. When she learned she was carrying twins. No word from Dean. Just terse instructions from the maid. Carla made her bathe and she went through the ordeal of an enema and another body shave. She did her hair and makeup. Monica moved with deliberate slowness, unwilling to exert herself for fear of bringing on new contractions. Her vagina ached and she felt bruised and her breasts were livid testimony to her maltreatment. She wouldn’t look in the mirror.

At seven pm precisely, Monica was escorted by Bert, following the housekeeper, Rose, down the carpeted hall in her off-white finery.

She could smell the priest. Her belly heaved with the stench of spent whiskey. She stared at the priest in his ceremonial finery.

Why the Church? What a sick mind Parks had. No civil ceremony for him. And it seemed he had this priest in his pocket as well as the Church. Otherwise, there was no way for this marriage to be sanctioned. She felt another betrayal.

Her head started to feel light and she swayed. Just as the words of the wedding mass began, in tromped Malcolm and Dean.

“Dis.....” he corrected himself quickly, “This my new Mommy?” he questioned his father as he was pulled into the position of best man.

Dean stared at the floor.

“Yes, Malcolm, this is your new Mother.” Jarred smiled benignly, a potentate on his throne couldn’t look more snide and content at the same time.

“Hi! Mom!”

It was evident that Malcolm didn’t recognize her as the bride he’d ‘taken’ a few months back. The whole situation was bizarre on so many levels, Monica couldn’t begin to count them, but the ceremony began anew and Monica’s stomach kept clenching and roiling while the priest slurred through the mass. Surreal images of the faces around her whorled in her head and she nearly gagged on the Host when offered.

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Mr. Parks paid Monica a visit late, just as she was getting into bed.

He strode in, leaving the door open and sat on a Victorian lounger by the heavily draped windows, opening his robe and legs.

“Get your nightgown off and suck me... since you can’t be a proper wife. You can at least not be entirely useless.”

She swallow against rising bile and did as he ordered, drawing her nightie up and laying it primly on her bed. “No - get up.. No crawling for now. That useless quack said it’s a no-no.” His voice took on an ugly southern drawl, mimicking Bert. She went on her knees before him and made him hard. “Use your hands, too, BRIDE.” He knew that would disgust her and it did. She had to swallow repeatedly to keep from regurgitating from disgust alone. God damn you, she railed silently and frustrated tears leaked down her freshly washed cheeks.

Monica thought him pure evil. She wanted to scratch his face until bloody then strike him down and kick him until she couldn’t any longer. He’d told her after the ceremony he’d wired her parents, telling them of their ‘elopement’, elaborating that he’d been in contract with them for a while... spinning a tale of sordid adultery now made clean and pure by the Church.

Her throat closed on his cock and she gagged hard, nearly vomiting.

He loved it! and gave her a brief moment to recover before pushing his hips up from the lounge and pulling her head down at the same time, forcing her to take all his cock in her mouth. He humped a few times, letting his balls tighten before releasing his grip and settling back down. It wouldn’t do to cum so quickly.

After all, it was his wedding night.

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Monica gagged and gagged while her air supply was cut off and started flailing her arms and hands against him. It took forever it seemed, but he finally pulled back enough for her to breathe.

"Don't ever hit out at me little mouse... You know what I will do to you."

The low menace in his voice made Monica's blood run cold. She could no longer hold back from fighting for air than any drowning man could. It was instinct. Her eyes teared profusely. Her lips felt obscenely stretched around his cock and he kept pushing himself down her throat every so often. It was agony and she cried continuously. Please...please...please.. her silent plea went unheeded as she served as the vessel for his lust. It went on forever.

"Goddammit use your HANDS!" he roared and drove her head down full force, scraping her throat raw while holding her there until she massaged his nutsack. All she could do was comply.

And cry.

When he came he nearly choked her, holding his huge cock in his throat until his balls were empty and it softened. She drew furrows down his legs with her nails and beat against him furiously to no avail, finally succumbing to unconsciousness with a belly full of his semen. He pulled out of her mouth and put her full on the floor on her side and stood. Only in the shower did he realize she'd clawed him pretty good.

"Bitch."

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Ethan had watched Monica blow him from the door for quite a while before Jarred noticed him and sent him on his way. As a result he had a raging hardon that need resolution.

And he knew exactly what he wanted.

In no time he was sitting in the parking lot of an obscure little bar called the Riot Owl. A seedy and backroad kind of place that somehow was hip and drew people he'd never expect to frequent such a dive. In the shadows, he watched people coming and going until a lone woman came out and fumbled toward her car in the thawing slush. It was nothing to grab her and squeeze her unconscious for the half hour ride back.

He looked at her by the light of the dash. She'd do. Maybe mid 20's. Petite and blond but good solid looking tits - not fake... he thought. He taped her mouth and hands and blindfolded her, with a hard bone still throbbing in his jeans. He'd promised Malcolm a bride - this one would do - for a night.

When he drove in he hauled her inside, she was still not quite conscious, down to the basement. He'd take his time prepping her. It wasn't often he could indulge himself, but he figured Jarred had been in such good spirits - he'd not grudge him some tail, particularly if he got Malcolm off. Malcolm had come back nicely after realizing Monica would replace his mother. Ethan couldn't wait until he decided to crawl into Monica's bed for a titty suck after a bad dream.

He lathered up the woman... Jessica Walters, he learned from her driver's license, and shaved her mons and pussy lips after strapping her to the table in the exam room. He had to strap her legs open in the stirrups to do it, until he brought the razor up for her to feel against her throat and telling her to lie still. Adjusting the table at incline, he performed an enema, filling her until she was in agony, bloated and writhing. A good cleaning douche and she'd be almost ready. He cut the rest of her clothes off her and hosed her down, using a brush to clean her. He inspected her cunt, with a finger, then two, then three. Pretty tight. Not all sloppy. No stretch marks lined her belly or tits so probably no kids.

He unstrapped her and let her void her bowels in the floor drain and cleaned her again before taking off the blindfold. It certainly wouldn't matter if she could recognize him, after tonight she'd never tell.

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Just found your story
Ill read it more thoroughly later but its great.
just the right balance of fear, brutality and foreboding

don't worry about the end
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dramatic finishes are better than just trailing away.

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