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Pure domination and damnation too.I lost.
I lost all of it.
All my senses gone.
Last thing I remember was getting flooded by my own needs. In a body which is brutally decimated generated so much wetness, I hit my abysmal and then rose to the hieghts of my own galaxy.
I wanted to touch, like I touched myself in my core as I touched myself in my shower, in my home, I felt homesick. A home which doesn't exist anymore, his blackness evaded too.
I missed my freedom.
The wild spirit of feline inside generated it's own venom and waved It between my legs. I felt it getting tamed. I felt the conflict which existed all along started collapsing.
The conflict of always wanting two things at once, that was my problem with my life.
Like right now, taken by a insane man, and hanged upside down I couldnt hate anyone or anything more but at this moment I craved him. I wanted more.
The pain freed me of all my belongings. He freed me from a life I did not belonged into. A life I led to pretend that I was normal. But inside all I craved was medival, dark and pervert.
I wanted to be shameless and owned. I know that's fucked up but that's what I want.
I felt senses coming back. My fingers twitched, eyes blinked. I woke up. And oh the pain and vertigo. I felt every muscle of my body having it's own moment of anguish.
I was on the floor and nausea took over. I wanted to puke but my system was empty.
"Water. Please. Water"
A bright light hit my eyes and snatched the sanity of the violet gloomyness. It took me a moment to settle down. Then I looked around. It was a different room. A simple room with a bed and a desk and chair.
The door opened. He entered. He just had trousers and no shirt. I picked my body up and tried to sit. But I couldn't touch my ass on ground. It was sore from all of his spanking. So I sat on my knees like he always wanted me to be. It still hurt but not bearable.
I looked at him. His face, so rigid, the blackness of his beard, the natural contour on his medium tan skin, made him the epitome of masculinity.
I looked into his eyes.
First time in this whole charade I looked, and looked. I let myself drown in the bloody sea. I could'nt pretend anymore. The shreads of my coccon was tearing apart and I wanted to come out so badly.
He held his gaze firm on me. My heart pumped like it wanted to come out of my mouth. I couldn't help but admire his so perfectly carved body. He looked like steel and strength.
I gawked at him shamelessly. Every tingle I felt was multiplied infinitely. The pain made me feel alive the smell of my own blood and his cologne made me something other than civilized.
"Water... Please" I looked at him and pleaded.
He stepped aside and showed me a bowl, It had my name on it "Angel". My heart squeezed, I felt wierd. As I was starting to accept whatever he wanted me to accept, but still, It seemed absurd to drink from a cat bowl.
But I couldn't be thirsty anymore!
I knew what he wanted. He gave no expression. He just waited for my move. I don't know why I sobbed. It's like mourning my own death.
I mourned and came on all fours.
The simple movement made the wounds sting like hell. I moaned in pain. He gave his first expression. I could see his cock twitch. My pain made him happy, my vulnerability was his favorite reason of arousal. I knew, I sensed.
I crawled to him. Ahh the pain again. My head hanged heavy between my shoulders, vertigo never left. As I moved forward my body ached but I needed water to survive.
I was just beside his feet. He kept his gaze firm and I lowered my mouth. May be the death of my past existence still had a part inside and the humiliation of the moment made me sobb.
I licked the water. Oh so simple water yet so rejuvenating.
I held my lips in the side of the bowl and sipped. I bowed and tried to hold it up in my hands but he pressed my fingers on the floor with his boots.
It hurt. But I was familiar with the pain. I looked at him with puppy eyes and begged for mercy but he didn't granted me any. He made me drink water like a feline.
He grabbed my long hair as a leash and dragged me with him as soon as I finished my water.
I obeyed. I wanted to obey.
He sat on the bed and I sat just infront of him. I was naked, my skin was bruised, I sobbed and still there was something I craved.
As my pussy ached with the need I rocked my hips just a little involuntarily.
"Are you horny, Angel?"
His voice fell on my heart like a thunderbolt. I stiffened. He smirked and picked me up from the floor and pressed my chest on his lap.
He caressed the back of my thighs and asked again...
"Are you Horny, little one?"
I jolted and pressed my legs harder, he sensed and with simple movement of his hand he spread them, and the next moment his two fingers were inside me.
I skipped a heartbeat, and almost chocked on my own breath. He found it again just like the first time. I was so so wet. The pain and the vibrator. I was never exposed to such stimulations before.
But, Today it seemed like I was on some drug, drug of pain, drug of need, drug of humiliaton. My pussy generated wave after wave and I had zero control over it.
But his touch...
Yes I needed it. I moaned, shamelessly and fisted his finger with my inner muscles. I was suffering and his touch seemed to be my only cure.
But then he pulled out and threw me on the floor again.
"Tell me why are you horny Angel" he smeared my own pussy juice on my lips. The humiliation clouded my mind again. But the need was greater than that. I couldn't control myself, I did what I did that first night when he first met.
I sobbed but I touched mhself. Infront of him. Naked. Shameless.
He pulled out the Catonine and lashed it on my lap. "No" I couldn't take the pain anymore.
"I Asked you a question" he gritted his teeth.
I removed my hand as it displeased him and I didn't wanted to cause any more trouble for myself. I pressed my lips hard.
"Tell me what do you want and you will be rewarded" He came forward and cupped my cheeks. Pressed them to a point of cutting and then he kissed. He tasted my juices from my lips and mixed them with my saliva in my mouth. He bit so hard that I cried loudly and it got lost inside his mouth.
He slipped his hand and cupped my neck and pressed harder, he broke the kiss and pressed his forehead with mine, I could feel his breath, oh so warm. He held my neck with all the power in the world and it seemed he could break my neck at any moment.
"Answer my damn question" he gritted his teeth. I was out of oxygen and one more moment could kill me.
"You, daddy, I want you" I choked on every word. But I managed to save my life, he let me go.
"Prove it" he sat tall on his bed. "Continue what you started, finger yourself on my name"
I was shocked! He wanted what?!
I kept my gaze still. I couldn't do it. The last shred of shame still existed and I just couldn't.
He held his catonine again and tingled it all over my body. "Spread your legs" I hesitated but did it anyway. But there was a problem.
I had to sit on my ass and my ass was brutally spanked. I winced I cried I breathed heavy and gasped but I managed. The moment my ass touch the floor tear drops rolled down my eyes.
I spread my legs for him gave him a full veiw of my shaved clean pussy. It made him crazy as the air filled with my scent and it drove me crazy as I enjoyed being so shameless.
"No start using your fingers or otherwise" he held the catonine and made it clear that he will spank my pussy if I don't obey.
With a trembling hand I touched my clits. Because of the fear of pain, because of the enjoyment shamelessness provided.
I touched my clit horizontally "Ahhhh" I moaned and threw my head back. I pressed my fingers inside and his buldge became so clearly visible.
I rubbed my clits and rocked my lips "Oh yes" I moaned and gave him a show, I never knew I was capable of.
But just after a breif moment he spanked me with the catonine.
"Ahhh" it landed on my hand covering my pussy.
"Wear it" he gave me a box. I opened it. It had a headband with cat ears and a tail... Shit a tail with a butt plug.
"Put it on, and be my pet forever"
I looked at him, a moment or eternity passed I didn't knew but I was debased to a point where I literally did not had a brain power of an anthrop. I thought like a feline and I wanted to survive. I put the headband on.
It turned him on so badly and it did crazy things to me. He fisted my hair and kissed me again. Bit me again.
"Crawl up on the bed" I did. A comfort of bed was too much to deny.
"Put it in" he threw the tail at me. He grabbed my ankle and dragged me closer, put a pillow under my hips and waited.
I took the tail, I needed to lubricate it so I rubbed it on my pussy lips. Oh the sensation drove crazy. I enjoyed it. It turned me into a sex hungry she cat. And I meowed for the first time.
I slipped my hand and traced my asshole. Put some pussy juice there too. I started rubbing it and tried to insert it but it was too big. My struggle made him smile and I felt like a moron.
He made me turn and made me come on all fours. He continued what I started. He drew pussy juices and pressed two fingers inside.
I was already scared there but he had no mercy. He fucked me for a while with his fingers and then he pushed the plug inside.
I fell. On my elbows and burried my face in the bed. He roared and with a thrust he inserted the tail inside my butthole.
I thought I died. So much pain at once. Oh dear lord have mercy.
But it settled inside.
It became a part of me. It became a limb of me. I grew a tail for him. I became a cat for him and he owned me now!!!
"What do you Angel, tell me"
"I want you to fuck me daddy"
I was even surprised with my boldness and prompt reply.
"Rock your hips for me" I swirled my ass. I wanted him wanted him now, right now, cause my pussy was having a tsunami.
He made me face him, "Open it"
I did, I unzipped him and in a moment his cock came out. Rock hard. I bit my lips. He didn't needed words to vontrol me now, he held my chin and touched my lips with his thumb and I knew what I have to do.
I took it in my mouth. His cock. His rock hard manhood. I sucked and gagged on it, sucked like I wanted to remember his taste forever.
It felt good. Felt good to be shameless and do what actually I wanted to do. He deep throated and made me gag and throbbed so hard. He continuously slapped my face.
He withdrew after a while. And threw me on the bed. I was on my back and he was on his knees. He touched his tip on my clits and I jolted.
My first time, my very first time with him, with daddy.
He touched my clits horizontally and pushed forward and the tip went inside. "Ahhhhh" I moaned and threw my head both sides. Oh the excitement was deadly.
He withdrew and I waited with anticipation. I bit my lower lip and with puppy eyes I stared at him. He smirked and pressed again. A inch further and I cried again.
Again, withdrew, again, a inch further. And finally the moment came. He throbbed harder and teared my hymen. I cried like never before. I threw my hands my legs I went crazy I went insane.
He withdrew.
And again he throbbed. Harder. His manhood got lost inside me and I lost it. I orgasmed just by it. Wave after wave I just came and came with his every throbb.
But he was just getting started.
He kept going on.
I constantly threw my hands and that made him angry. He grabbed both my wrists and held them with just one hand above my head.
He pinched my nipples so hard. He chocked me, he slapped my face to point when I cried and begged him to stop.
Oh yes my first time! So many thoughts I have spent anticipating this moment. A treasure I wanted to give someone I love, but life had other plans. It heard my deepest darkest desires and made them my new reality.
He throbbed and I took it, it pained but I took it. After a while the pain became a bit lesser and I looked in his eyes. He filled me with his cock and stopped for a moment.
He came down and kissed me, like wanted to suck out my soul. I started trembling like a little sparrow with broken wings. But this affection was addictive.
He withdrew his cock and kiss after sometime and it made me cry.
He slapped my pussy so hard and the sound it made, with my cry, he went crazy.
He made me come on all fours. He touched his cock on my clits and rubbed it.
"Tell me who you are"
"I am your pet, daddy"
I rocked my hips and rubbed my clit voluntarily on his cock, he moaned like he roared as my white furry tail waved around my ass, it pained me of course but gave me a weird sense of satisfaction.
The throbbed and made it sink deeper this time, oh and the pain multiplied I don't know why.
He grabbed and pulled my hair and made my back arch. He kept throbbing, My cries and moans never stopped and they seemed to encourage him only. He dig his nails deeper in my ass and drew blood from my already broken skin.
"Tell me who you belong" he started spanking my ass and the wiggling of my sore red ass seemed so cute to him that he never wanted to stop.
"I belong to you daddy, but please you are hurting me"
Argh! My mercy plea only earned me a rougher fuck. He rode me and made me believe he owned me. I believed now that he owns him. But still he was too much to take.
Suddenly after a never ending fuck... He made me lie down on my back again.
He put his cock inside me again and his body clenched, he cupped my neck cutting me out from breath and started thrusting. This time I didn't threw hands I held his biceps. I kept my puppy gaze still and drowned in his bloody gaze.
"I own you Angel, do you understand" he chocked me harder and out of nowhere my pussy plotted a orgasm and I started rocking my hips like a pro no matter how much it pained.
I drowned in my own pleasure, and the flow of juices made him help reach his too. He fucked me fiercely for a few moments and then he came.
Filled me with his juices, thurst after thurst it filled me with explosion, with insanity, with his scent, his marking, his branding.
He fell on me and kissed me, affectionately. I kissed him back. I hugged him, yes the man who hurt me like no one did, I hugged him. I purred in his embrace and I could sense him smile.
I wanted him to know. I am his, only his, his Angel.
Another level of erotica but quite enjoyable.
and got the point of fairy tale 
that's nice 
yes he is the embodiment of Chaos. And she craved him and landed on his lap 
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