Chapter 46:
Makenna’s POV:
“You are a pervert! Crazy! Where in the world are you taking me?”
I glared at Bryan and, in dread, gripped the handle above my seat.
Bryan looked at me with contempt. “Are you lacking any other vocabulary? Is that all the cursing you can manage?”
“You!”
I was infuriated by his lack of shame and found it difficult to breathe.
The automobile soon pulled up to Bryan’s property. I used the opportunity to escape and was on my way out of the car when he got out. But no sooner had I taken a few paces than he lifted me.
“What is your problem? Let go of me! Just release me!” I fought desperately, hammering his chest wildly.
But regardless of how strongly I cursed him, he was unaffected. He held me steadily and threw me onto the bed in his room.
Feeling lightheaded, I collapsed upon the plush mattress. I felt something cold lock around my feet and wrists before I could respond.
My heart sank. I turned back to see Bryan had chained my feet and arms to his bed with iron chains.
“What do you want?”
Seeing the cold chains, I grew more terrified. I kicked wildly to deter Bryan from coming near.
Regrettably, it was unsuccessful. Grabbing my wrist with ease, he peered down at me with his typical menacing smile.
“Stop flailing. Let me see how you’re doing. Have you applied my…”
His remarks sent chills down my spine. It transpired that the bastard had quickly pulled off every article of clothing I owned.
“Argh!” I let out a cry. I had an unconscious need to cover myself with my thighs. But he interrupted me. He opened my legs aggressively, and the following second, he had a clear view of my privates.
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“Your pussy is still as lovely as last time.”
Bryan let out a big laugh. It seemed he wanted to do more than just stare. His fingers parted the entrance and he reached out to stroke my clit. He peered in curiously, and then inserted two fingers, pushing them in slowly.
I couldn’t help but tremble. My lower abdomen was causing me simply too much pain. Slowly, his fingers moved inside me. Afterward, he pulled them out and softly massaged my clit.
I turned away, feeling embarrassed, and bit my bottom lip.
I hated it so much that Bryan disrespected me in this manner. I also detested the fact that I reacted when he attempted to arouse me.
As he withdrew his fingers, I could feel the moisture on them. He smiled, satisfied, and stroked my pussy with the fluids.
“Fantastic. You appear to bounce back nicely.”
Bryan then stripped off his clothing and pounced on me. Terrified, I instinctively wanted to back away, but my legs and arms were bound, so I was unable to escape. I could only let him have his way with me, like a lamb waiting to be killed.
He squeezed his enormous dick into me without using any lubricant.
“Ouch!” I cried out in agony. My privates seemed to have been ripped apart.
My vagina instinctively tried to contract to push the invader out. Conversely, it was securely wrapped around him.
I curled my toes up because it ached so much. Bryan was too comfortable and took deep breaths. He asked menacingly in a happy voice, “I purposefully prepared this for you. Are you fond of it?”
I wanted to condemn him, seething with wrath, but he planted another kiss on me. He pushed harder and deeper within me as he kissed me. I started crying from the pain. I made a concerted effort to sway my legs, but the sound of the chains jangling in my ears made me remember that I had been imprisoned.
Suddenly, he slapped me across the buttocks. Bryan angrily admonished me, “Don’t dodge! Stop sobbing! Just one more cry, and I’ll fuck you to death!”
I gaped at him because I was so afraid. At last, Bryan was satisfied. His weight on my waist made more forceful movements.
I took a deep breath. I clasped his shoulders subconsciously, although my cheeks were wet with tears.
I didn’t want to, but I felt myself getting wet. The sound of his relentless movements echoed around me. My stomach felt so full it was on the verge of bursting, yet waves of ecstasy surged within me from his merciless, forceful pushes.
Bwan moved inside me more and more vigorously. I could hardly endure his vicious rhythm. Every time I tried to escape his powerful thrusts, the chains held me back. And with each attempt to dodge, he would deliver a sharp slap to my body.
The places he struck felt numb and ticklish, a confusing mix of pain and sensation that eventually melted into ecstasy deep inside, forcing a groan from my lips. All I could do was turn my face away. I cried silently, wishing for it to be over as soon as possible.
