Broken (Billionaire's Blood Slave 2) (3 page)

“Medieval technology meets the latest sex
toys,” Knight mused, enjoying her expression, “the ‘horse’ is
self-explanatory. They used something similar during the
Inquisition, though of course my version is… safer. As for this,
well,”

He stepped suddenly close, and before she
could even flinch back he held her by the throat. His grip was so
tight she could barely breathe, only squeaking in surprise. The tip
of that steel-ribbed cock brushed against her belly, gliding
through the damp cum that coated her skin. Knight thumbed a switch
and her skin buzzed as the vibrator jumped to life. Alice squirmed,
uncomfortable as the thing danced against her skin. Then did
something else and sharp jolt of pain shot through her belly,
tingling out through her limbs. Her body jerked like something had
hit her, but his hand at her throat stopped her from falling. As
soon as the pain came it was gone, leaving an eerie, hollow
trembling in her body that took a minute to fade away.

He
shocked
me, oh my god, oh
god...
he’s going to put that inside me.
She stared at
him with wide eyes.

“That was the lowest setting.” Knight
released her, letting her stumble back. His smile had turned grim,
and his eyes gleamed with dark pleasure. “You understand I can’t
let you go on the way you are. You need to learn your place.”

“Please don’t do this,” Alice was on the
point of tears.

Knight ignored her, already working on
attaching the thing to a fixture point on top of the ‘horse’. Once
it was securely attached it jutted up viciously, the steel parts
gleaming in the light.

“It’s easy enough to avoid the shocks; you
just have to stop yourself coming. It reacts to your orgasm.” His
voice was smooth and dark, and it stirred something deep in her. He
reached up and let his fingertips brush her cheek, surprisingly
tender.

“No, I can’t... please...” She couldn’t
think. She just wanted to go home, to forget what this monster was
telling her about herself.

“You brought this on yourself. Lick it,” he
grinned, baring glistening fangs, “that’s all the lube you’re
getting.”

Alice stared back at him, horrified.

“You have ten seconds,” Knight grinned.

“No!”

“Eight seconds.”

Without thinking, Alice shuffled to the horse
and bent over it. She squeezed her eyes shut as she leaned over,
taking the toy’s second cock in her mouth and coating it with spit.
The bulbous head pressed softly up against the back of her throat
as she licked it over, trying to drench it as well as she could.
This part at least was pliant enough, she realized with some tiny
amount of relief. It felt big though, the bulb pressing out against
the sides of her mouth.

“Don’t you want to do both?” Knight’s voice
was heavy with sarcasm. He knew Alice was already wet, with his cum
and her body’s own treacherous arousal. She flushed hard, still
licking as quickly as she could.

“Alright, that’s enough.” Without warning
he’d scooped her up in his arms, reaching down with one hand to
unlink the chain between her ankles. Then he lifted her, as if she
weighed nothing, and put her up and over the horse. Her heels
thumped hard at the sides as she writhed, feeling an animal need to
escape. It did no good- Knight only slowly lowered her down onto
the machine. The steel-ribbed larger cock touched her first,
butting up against her sopping cunt. He reached down to part the
lips of her moist cunt, holding her with an arm around her waist.
When the steel tip pierced past the entrance she squeaked, trying
desperately to scramble away. It was so cold and rigid, and felt
far too massive to fit into her body.

“You’ll hurt yourself,” Knight snapped, “Stop
moving.”

Alice saw that he was right – if he dropped
her now it would definitely injure her terribly. She tried to be
still, but it was
so
hard. The steel tip eased into her,
stretching her almost to the point of pain, pushing out rigidly
against the walls of her delicate tunnel. If Knight hadn’t already
fucked her she knew it would have been worse, and that made her
feel a humiliating gratitude that she tried desperately to
ignore.

Slowly he eased her down, inch by inch of
cold metal and rubber sliding up into her slit. It felt like it was
already filling her out and she was only halfway. Soon the other
prod nuzzled wetly at her ass, and Knight stopped, holding her up
effortlessly in the same position. He adjusted the thing with his
other hand, centering it on the virgin bud between her cheeks.
Alice had never let a man take her that way, and now Knight was
going to force this thing into her and she didn’t have a choice.
She let out a whimper of terror, squeezing her eyes shut and
clenching her cheeks. It pressed up against the tender entrance
until a strange thrill of fear ran through her.

“Don’t fight it, you can take this or I
wouldn’t ask it of you. Relax and let it in” His voice had a
strange note she’d never heard before – it was gently encouraging,
maybe even affectionate.

Without waiting for an answer, Knight lowered
her suddenly so that the pressure increased, forcing open the
tender ring of her ass. The sensation was so powerful, so totally
wrong
that Alice shrieked, squirming, which only made the
cock in her cunt her press uncomfortably against her inner
walls.

“Stay
still
,” Knight snarled, with so
much power in his voice that she instantly froze, trembling and
sobbing.

The prod was only just inside her, but
already it was painful. Her asshole was flinching around it, trying
desperately to force it out of her body. He let her sink further
onto those impaling cocks, ignoring her cries, and slowly they
drove into her, slicked with her own juices. Once the thicker head
of the prod had slid into her quivering asshole the rest was
easier, but she could feel the head settling deep. It swelled
against the tender walls mercilessly, filling her more than she
ever had been before. The pain radiating from her asshole made her
clench her cheeks against the unforgiving shaft, which only made it
worse. Soon she was whimpering.

“Relax and push back,” Knight repeated
coldly, “you’re lucky it’s this and not me fucking you. I don’t
think I could go this slowly.”

When it was finally done she was trembling,
stretched out like a dockside whore. Her slit ground up against the
steel bar on top of the horse and her thighs closed helplessly over
the sides. She instinctively scrambled to push herself up off the
impaling cocks, but it was no use. With her legs spread wide like
this she could only shift them horribly inside of her. Her thoughts
whirled uselessly in her head. Dimly she heard a metal click at
each ankle and knew she was now shackled to this thing. She
couldn’t escape - she would have to wait for Knight’s mercy.

Knight stood, for a moment, letting his dark
eyes rove over her violated body with shameless desire. The way he
looked at her made her degradation so much worse, especially when
she caught herself wishing she’d simply surrendered to him and
escaped this torture. Then he flipped the switch, and everything
came alive. Alice squealed as the vibrator buzzed angrily where it
was crushed up against her abused clit. The vibrations were so
strong that she felt it in the steel bar between her thighs, and
even deep inside her ass. The sudden discomfort and pleasure was so
overwhelming that she thrashed wildly, kicking against the cuffs,
writhing, trying to gain even an inch of relief. Her only reward
was the painful bite of steel into her already tender skin.

“It will get worse the more you struggle –
trust me.” Knight was grinning, enjoying this far too much. She
looked so cute and vulnerable with her legs spread and bound, with
that expression of horror and arousal on her face.

“Ff… fuck you, Knight, take me off…” she
gasped as a powerful surge buzzed against her clit, “take me off
this thing…” Her cheeks had flushed bright red and she squirmed
helplessly, feeling the glow rising up in her.

Knight only laughed darkly. “I don’t think I
can watch this, Alice. I’ll only end up fucking you again, and then
you won’t learn anything.” He checked his watch, pursed his lips.
“I’ll see you in an hour. Try not to come.”

“No! Stop-” tears were rising in her eyes,
but it was no good. Without looking at her he’d turned and walked
away, strolling off through the tunnel of flowers with his hands in
his pockets. “No…”
I can’t do this.

The rods inside her throbbed with
increasingly powerful vibrations, shooting molten jets of bliss
through her. No amount of twisting could stop her clit from
grinding against the cold steel, and the arousal was agonizing so
soon after coming. The toy buzzed mercilessly, never allowing her
to forget the hard shafts penetrating deep into her. Soon she was
drenched in sweat. It ran hot down her back and mingled with
Knight’s cum on her flesh. Her juices trickled, smeared between her
thighs and the metal horse.

The pleasure grew more hot and intense with
each second, a stinging, burning pleasure so rough it was tearing
her apart. She couldn’t hold on, every muscle was tense and hot,
the relentless vibrations poured into her. The harness bit into her
soft flesh and made her acutely aware of her nakedness.
I’m
coming, oh god…

Alice panicked, bit hard at her tongue in an
attempt to stop the rising tremors. Too late – the tiny flare of
pain only drowned in a rising flood of ecstasy that radiated from
her tortured cunt. She screamed as it flowed through her,
shattering her last resistance. Her limbs convulsed helplessly, her
heels and thighs banged metal and her ankles snapped agonizingly in
her cuffs. Her pussy clenched on the steel cock, the sensitive
interior seeming to grind over every steel rib which only made the
pleasure sharper.

She was swimming in the hot bliss, no longer
caring about anything, when she felt the cocks stiffen inside
here.

“No, oh god please…” She said, but there was
no-one to hear but white orchids.

The shock surged straight up into her ravaged
pussy. It rode the waves of her orgasm, flooding her whole body
with sizzling agony. She knew she was screaming but couldn’t hear
it. Electricity pounded into her ass, and spread out down the
dampness on her thighs in hot lines.

It stopped as suddenly as it came, leaving
her trembling and limp, gasping for air. The wriggling remainders
of agony and ecstasy were spreading out through her arms to her
fingertips, and down to her toes.

“Knight… please...”

She stared around helplessly at the empty
clearing, up into the searing golden light above her. It took her a
minute to realize the vibrations had started again. Before she knew
what she was doing, Alice was grinding down onto the vibrator,
forcing it deeper into her pussy.

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Alice came another three times, each one
growing more intense and leaving her more exhausted. The fear of
pain was growing into a towering shadow into her mind, consuming
her. She slumped against her bonds, fevered and helpless,
glistening with sweat. The liquid evidence of her pleasure had
dripped down as far as her ankles, lubricating the insides of her
steel shackles. Her clit was so raw and tender that even with her
shameful wetness the vibrations almost hurt.

She wasn’t sure how much time was left, but
she
needed
to come again, and soon. She’d been resisting it
for maybe fifteen minutes, trying to think about other things, and
especially not think about Knight. The orgasms were the strongest
she’d ever had, but another shock and she might go crazy.
Can’t…
come. No more pain, please…
the thoughts bumped off each other
in her addled mind. She’d been holding on so long that her cunt was
on fire - her nipples were intense peaks of pleasure standing up in
the muggy air. She would have given anything to touch them. Not
grinding against the bar was the hardest thing she’d ever done.

When Knight finally came back she could
hardly focus on him, but her pussy responded with a flush of heat.
She looked at him in abject desperation.

He was so beautiful, so distant and cold,
like a god. At that moment all she wanted was his love and mercy.
She just wanted to be let out of this torture. She tried to find
words but nothing came to mind, she could only whimper
desperately.

“Do you want to come?” He asked her, smiling
slightly.

“Yes,” Alice gasped, all her muscles taught
against her bonds.

Knight grinned, stretching luxuriantly. Alice
tried not to think about the hard body beneath the clothes, but it
was no good. She would have done anything for him at this second.
She’d never needed to come like this in her entire life.

When he turned his dark gaze back on her she
flinched. Those ink black eyes were infinitely deep, and for a
moment it was like she was falling into them.

“Beg me,” he said quietly.

Alice whimpered, squirming weakly against the
unforgiving metal. The orgasm was threatening to drown her, and
then the shock would come. “I… I won’t…”

“I can leave you here for another hour if you
like.” His black stare on her was emotionless.

“No! Please, please no,” The desperation in
her voice disgusted her, but there was no way she could stand
another hour of this. “Please, can I come,” she barely squeaked,
trying not to look at him. Shame washed over her, stirring her
pleasure higher. She could barely hold on now – if he denied her
then she’d come anyway, there was nothing she could do.

“Not very enthusiastic, are you? Maybe I
should have set it higher.” Knight smirked, fiddling with his
cuff.

“Please may I come, Master? I’ll do anything,
please let me come, please take me off this thing, please,” Alice
was crying, but a strange kind of relief had come over her at
finally giving in to him. In a horrible way it seemed
right,
like the only thing she could have done.