Martyrs (Forced by Consent Book 3) (2 page)

Hu’s body was already bruising, and yet she showed no signs of breaking, in fact she arched her back and Tae could hold himself back no longer. The fighter discovered that he didn’t need lube, as the woman was already sopping wet with her own juices. Watching all ten inches of his manhood impossibly disappear down her throat had been wonderful, but witnessing his shaft impale the tiny women as he gripped her waist nearly made him orgasm prematurely. Hu wrapped her thighs around Tae’s waist and thrust against him even as he pulled her body into his, and both of them found that they were howling like beasts. Within a few minutes Hu screamed with orgasm and her flow poured over him and dripped off of his balls. Tae was ready to explode himself, but he had not enjoyed all that this strange woman's body had to offer.

Tae pulled out of Hu and lifted her wrists off of the nail, just before unceremoniously dumping her body on the wet wooden floor. Hu winced in pain as Tae forced her head to the ground, and yet she willingly pushed her ass up into the air. Tae’s member was slick with Hu’s pussy, and that natural lubricant was the only reason his cock was able to plunge down into the woman’s tight little asshole without breaking anything. Tae assumed a power stance over Hu’s body and used his hand to direct the base of his prick downwards as he squatted over her upturned bottom. Tae was a rather fit man, and the effort of performing squats as he drove his cock into the recruiter was insufficient to distract him from taking pleasure in it. Tae had every intention of wrecking this little slut’s bowels, though after a mere dozen or so strokes it was all the fighter could do to pull out before his orgasm thundered into existence.

The fighter took a knee as he bent over the woman’s body and sprayed a messy load of hot cum across Hu’s face. Tae had always produced a lot of semen, and that night had been no exception. Hu’s face was a mess of smeared make up and white cum, despite the fact that at least a third of Tae’s load had ended up in her hair and on the floor. Just for good measure Tae used his still decently hard penis to slap Hu in the face several time before standing up and pulling the hose from her wrists.

The morning bell sounded in Tae’s room as he looked at the fresh snow, the sight of which snapped him out of his reverie. Hu had washed herself off and was all business no less than five minutes after being completely sexually destroyed. Her discipline was impressive, and in the years since that night Tae had learned just how powerful that discipline made her. He was in awe of the sisters, and found that he had grown to worship them even as he punished them. Tae wondered, as he left his chamber, if that was why he had been given the missive. Special assignments were rare in the House of Red and Black, and those to whom they were given did not always return. Had his growing love for the sisters and their divinity been noticed? Was it anathema to some rule of the House he had forgotten? Was this the title fight of his life?

It had taken him several hours of wandering the grounds to find them, though once he did Tae was certain that it was the three blonde women on the forest road he was intended to find and punish.

They were so beautiful that Tae felt as if his eyes burned just to look at them. He wept openly as he watched them writhing on the wide swathe of satin that spread out beneath them, at once a blanket and a dress for each of them. Their eyes were streaked with heavy black makeup, their skin was so white it was almost translucent, their blonde hair flowed from their heads like rays of sunshine, and their expressions were as cold as the falling snow. They looked so similar Tae could not tell if they were sister, or clones, or something else entirely.

Tae stood at the road’s edge, just behind the tree line, watching in silence as the three women made love to each other. They were at once displaying the most passionate physicality and all with the most detached demeanor. One blonde would lick the other’s shaved pussy with alternating aggressive and gentle strokes, and the one receiving the lustful attention would squirm with pleasure, and yet both lovers seemed as blasé as if they were taking showers or simply breathing.

That was when it struck him, that for these three to fuck each other was as second nature as breathing, and so they approached the act with the same natural grace and emotional balance as any person would an inhale or exhale. Human society, from ancient times to modern, had made sex such a complicated act. Humans had layered upon it a myriad of meanings, symbols, and all such things came with vagaries of complication and distraction from the essence of sexuality. These women were not unlike the cosmos, and in that moment the sound of their three-way intercourse was to Tae’s ears as the soft crashing of ocean waves or the silent scream of a black hole in the deepest of space.

He watched as tongues licked clits and lips pursed around perfect pink nipples. Tae’s erection throbbed with need as he watched fingers probe and massage even as they penetrated and explored. His breath was shallow in his chest as he witnessed a more beautiful lesbian sexual encounter, or any sexual encounter for that matter, unfold than he’d thought possible. They were perfect in their beauty, relentless in their attentions upon one another, and utterly frozen in their passions. He felt as if he was witnessing glaciers of ice grinding sensually against one another, each having disguised itself as a pale-skinned blonde in her late teens or early twenties.

As he watched Tae realized that nothing in his life had mattered beyond its contribution to delivering him into their presence at this moment, and in that he found joy. He loved them, unknowable as they were, and he loved completely and without reservation or agenda. His meager human mind could neither articulate the vastness of his desire for them nor the depth of his hunger for satisfaction within their flesh.

Tae had never been much of a religious man, and in all honesty the closest he’d ever felt to having a sense of spirituality had been in the House of Red and Black. He liked the discipline mixed with the ceaseless punishment sex, and it spoke to his soul. Beyond that he’d not felt much of divinity in his short and hard life. When the first blonde rolled off of her lover and lay on her back to look across the road at him Tae felt something entirely new.

The sheer power of her gaze struck him like a lightning bolt, and when the second rose onto all fours to look upon him he felt as if his flesh could barely contain the energy of the sight. Finally the third stood up and as the satin fell from her waist to reveal her womanhood Tae realized that he was in the presence of something vastly inhuman, despite all appearances. The fighter wondered if he was in the presence of gods, or perhaps forces of nature, though whatever the truth of their being he knew they were quite beyond human.

PUNISH WHAT YOU FIND THERE

He recalled the missive, and wondered for a brief moment if he’d remembered on his own or been pushed by the will of the three women on the road below.

Tae had never been intimidated by women, even during his brief time as an awkward teenager. Surely he had found difficulty in meeting his sexual needs, given his penchant for punishment, though being intimidated was an entirely new sensation. Tae’s erection threatened to burst with orgasm from the simple sight of the women, and the fighter discovered that being intimidated was an aphrodisiac to him.

All thoughts and memories of the bed sisters paled in comparison to the three who waited on the road.

Natasha faded from his mind, the particular loveliness of her struggles washed away by the inviting curves of the blondes. Satu, the leggy pack sister he’d abused in the shower, was no longer someone he secretly hoped would lose her next fight. Even Aura Sinclair, the tight little brawler he’d forced to bite the bars of her own cage before fucking her ass so hard she chipped a tooth, was gone from him. All that remained was the terrible knowledge that no matter what he dished out these three women could take it and so much more.

Violence boiled in him just as powerfully as sexuality, and he realized in that moment that for him fighting and fucking met the same need. He was certain, by what mechanism he could not fathom, that if he held back even in the slightest, with his sex or his violence, that his life would be forfeit. This was indeed his moment.

Tae felt as if his awareness was just outside his body as he found the courage to stride forth from the tree line and walk towards the three women. When he came within arm’s reach of them he stopped, and looked at each as he kicked off his shoes, socks, and removed his shirt. If he was going to do this he was going to approach without any weapons or armor but what his body could provide. Tae’s lubricant bracelets fell to the ground at his feet, and he looked at the women each in turn, then stepped forward.

Tae reached out with his left hand and gripped a handful of the first blonde’s flowing hair and yanked her head back as he drew her to him. The fighter kissed her more deeply than he had kissed anyone, and did so with more love in his heart than ever before. As their lips parted Tae balled up his fist and punched the blonde in her midsection as hard as he could.

The women made no sound, though from her expression he could see that she was hurt. Tae had never punched a woman, though he’d always wanted to. He knew how strong he was, how dangerous he could be, and somehow he knew that they could take it. The woman raised her head and locked eyes with him just before he punched her a second time, and she was coldly expressionless. The third punch made her knees buckle and she knelt down in front of him as he kept a firm grip on her hair. It was the most natural thing in the world for him to shove his cock between her lips and down her throat, and as he rammed himself in and out of the kneeling blonde’s mouth he extended an open hand to the other two blondes who stood nearby.

The two of them approached and Tae snatched the hair of the nearest and forced her to her knees even as he moved his legs so that her face was between his legs. The blonde seemed to know what he wanted and opened her mouth to accept his balls, taking the whole scrotum in her mouth as Tae stood over her. The fighter soon released his grip on the two blondes on their knees and grasped the third by her arm to pull her towards him.

He kissed her deeply as the other two dutifully sucked his cock and balls. Near the end of the kiss Tae found that he wanted to do nothing more than break the woman, and his hands found their way around her throat. The fighter began squeezing and soon he could see that the blonde couldn’t breathe. If the other two blondes on their knees noticed or cared what was happening to the third they seemed not to react as they continued to worship his manhood with their mouths.

Tae moved one hand down the gasping blonde’s body and slid his fingers into her pussy as he throttled her with his other hand. She was dripping wet from the sex with the other two, and Tae began fingering her relentlessly. The woman did not fight him, did not struggle at all, though eventually her body began to spasm as her oxygen finally ran out. Tae continued to finger her for a few moments before letting go, and she fell to the ground while still jerking from the spasms. Tae looked down and pulled his prick out of one blonde’s mouth and forced it down the throat of the other as he made the former to suckle his balls.

He felt so powerful, and yet he knew it was power these women were giving him. Tae watched the throttled blonde writhe and gasp on the satin cloth that covered the ground and knew that he was going to hurt her again. His attention was taken back to his cock as he realized that he’d unconsciously been holding the blonde’s head down on his erection, preventing her from coming up for air.

Tae yanked her hair back and punched her in the face so hard that he saw the telltale line of blood on the center of her face that told him he’d broken her nose. The woman went limp from the shock of the punch, and yet Tae found that he wanted to hit her again, so he did. The violence in him erupted like a volcano and as the blonde fell to the ground with blood leaking from her face he looked down at the blonde who still suckled his balls. Tae and the blonde stared at each other for a long time, how long he could not tell, before he acted.

The fighter palmed her face and shoved her to the ground, and then pulled up enough of the slack of the satin ground cover to allow him to bind her hands above her head. As the blonde lay on her back Tae used his hands to push back her thighs and roughly enter her sex-slick pussy. As the fighter pumped himself in and out of her the blonde looped her bound hands around Tae, partially covering him in the black satin. Tae was going as wildly as he possibly could, and knew from experience that his ten hard inches were wrecking her insides. All three of the blondes couldn’t have been more than five foot three or five foot four and despite their voluptuous breasts and delicious curves couldn’t have weight more than a hundred pounds each. There was no way that the blonde who silently moaned beneath him wasn’t suffering. However, Tae thought darkly, she wasn’t suffering enough.

True to form, the fighter decided to punch her in the face, and then continued to fuck her limp and seemingly unconscious body until he saw that the blonde he’d choked had returned to her feet. It was a challenge, brazen and bold, and Tae was happy to meet it. The fighter stood and began stroking his huge member as the blonde walked towards him. When she came within arm’s reach he sprang forward and kicked her in the kneecap. Tae had been a fighter for a long time, and knew how to deliver a devastating leg strike. The blond fell to the ground in a heap, and before she could recover Tae hauled her by the hair and arm on top of the prone form of the blonde he’d just been fucking. The blonde landed on her back across her lover and in seconds Tae was inside her. The fighter pressed down with his thrusts and pushed the blonde’s bodies together as he fucked the one on top. Just for good measure he throttled her into unconsciousness once more as he plowed into her.