I fucked her four times that first night, not able to get enough of her sweet cunt and the way it clung to me even as she cursed and called me every vile name in the book. That’s when I’d spanked her ass red before doggie fucking her from behind with a gag in her mouth.

I’d kept her pussy stuffed all night until she was able to take me more easily and by the last time I rolled away from her she’d stop fighting, though it had taken days before she was looking for cock each time I got near her.

That first day after I’d taken her had been a trial. I’d deliberately left her untied and left the house. I watched from the trees surrounding my cabin as she snuck out the door, looking around cautiously. I’d let her get down off the porch and make her way towards the clearing before releasing my dog from his leash.

He took her down amid her screams of fright before I jogged over and stood over her. “Get him off me.” I knew he wouldn’t hurt her; just hold her there for me, which is just what he did. I had to pull him away before he started licking her face like it was a game, letting her know what a big softie he was.

I’d dragged her back inside and to punish her for her escape attempt had set about making her want me. That was the first time I’d done that and it had become addictive. I do like the way she gives into me, the way her pussy juices at the feel of my fingers or my tongue. I love making her want me, and even more the way she begs me for release.

That wasn’t her last attempt at subterfuge but I’ve rebuffed each and every one of them, always staying ten steps ahead of her. She now knows and understands, that there’s nowhere in this world she can go to escape me. And now with the news that my plan had worked, that I had actually got her with child, she was bound to me forever.

“Is your little pussy feeling better from this morning? I must admit that was rather beastly of me. What can I say, my morning wood waits for no one.” I’d fucked her extra hard this morning because last night I’d found myself watching her while she slept. That was something I’d done in the past, only with the ones I loved. It pissed me off that my subconscious mind had taken me there with her, and so I’d reacted badly.

She’d kicked and thrashed beneath me as my cock hammered away at her still tight pussy. Her begging and pleading had fallen on disinterested ears, though it wasn’t long before she was panting in heat beneath my thrusts.

She’d pulled at her chains, the sounds making my cock even harder than it already was. I’d come to love the sight and sound of her bondage. Knowing that she was under my complete control gave me the greatest pleasure.

Her degradation was almost complete. The time between her struggles and capitulation was getting shorter and shorter by the day. She was slowly becoming exactly what I wanted her to be. Owned, by me.

By the time I am done with the little beauty she was going to be nothing more than a shell of herself. A mindless little cum slut who did only what I bid her to. She wouldn’t be able to have a thought without seeking my approval, she would be no use to anyone else ever again.

Even if by some miracle she were to escape me, she’d never be accepted back there where she came from. She didn’t know that I knew that, she didn’t know a lot of things. Like the fact that her dad was a murdering fuck. Was he in hell yet I wonder? She’d only been gone a month and a half, how long will it take before the realization that she was lost forever set in?

I hope he wakes up each day tortured and tormented, and goes to bed the same. I’d started sending him little messages taunting him with past sins but not quite telling him which one his kid was paying for.

I know he had no way of tracing anything back to me, just as the cops who’d taken her computer wouldn’t be able to either. Everything from my IP address pinged off of some place in the Philippines, thousands of miles away. It’ll take them years, if ever, to break down my firewall so I had no fear of being discovered.

It was the only reason I was pleased that he hadn’t stopped that night; that he had no idea who I was. Funny that the thing I hated most about him was the very thing that made all of this possible.

I fed her the last forkful of fish and wiped her mouth clean. I didn’t ask if she’d had enough. From all the research I’d done, plus past experience, I knew how much sustenance she needed to maintain my child in her womb. Instead I cleared away the dishes, before moving around to the head of the bed. “Open.” It was time for dessert.

She refused to open her mouth and instead spat fire at me with her eyes. I grabbed her cheeks hard with one hand until her lips fell open and shoved my cock into her mouth with the other hand. Her teeth grazed me but she knew from experience that I’d see that as a threat and what would happen to her if she bit me.

I fucked in and out of her mouth with just the tip of my cock until her mouth opened wide enough to take some of the thick shaft. Her tongue was already licking pre-cum from my cock as her eyes went to half slits. She’s one hot little bitch for all her protests. Sometimes I could wish she wasn’t so responsive, it makes it harder not to soften towards her.

She started gagging after five inches but that was fine by me. I liked the sound and feel of that shit around my cock. I held still but did not pull out, letting my cock rest on her tongue until she got comfortable. “You done?” I didn’t wait for her response; I didn’t care. I released my hold on her cheek and fucked her mouth and tonsils until there was pre-cum and drool all over her face and running down her chin. The only sounds in the room were those a cock makes when it fucks in and out of a very wet mouth and our elevated breathing.

I leaned over to squeeze her plump tits in my big hands as I face fucked her from above her head where I stood with my feet planted. Her legs writhed on the sheets; her pussy was no doubt hot and needy for a stiff hard cock. I let one of my hands make its way down her flat tummy to he pussy, driving my cock deeper into her neck.

I shoved three fingers into her greedy cunt as she suckled my cock and made hungry noises. I wondered as I pulled out of her mouth, if she realized that she was beginning to enjoy my treatment of her. Just in case she didn’t… “I can smell your pussy.” I wiped her juices off on her lips and she opened her mouth to suck before she caught herself.

I grinned when she fought against her restraints and cursed at me beneath her breath. Oh, the reason she wasn’t yelling the place down was because of the threat I had hanging over her head. The picture of her family sat prominently on the nightstand. I’d had it blown up.

In the first few days after I’d taken her, I’d worked on killing any fight she had left in her. Not too much, I wanted her cognizant after all, of her whole plight. The only time I want her mindless is when I’m fucking her. So it was just enough to raise her fear levels, keep her just on the precipice.

She’d been duly warned, that if she tried to escape again and I caught her that she would die a slow horrible death. And that if she were to succeed and evade me, the people in that picture would suffer a worse fate. It was more than her fuck of a father had done for me and mine; they hadn’t stood a fighting chance.

Along with her new venture into fear, something she had never once experienced in her privileged life, I taught her body to know need. Even when her mouth and eyes fought me, her body responded. The only reason she still had any fight left, is because I didn’t program her all the way. Like I said, I wanted her aware up to a certain point. For now!