Chapter 67
Chapter 67
(Annabel POV)
"Who do you belong to, kitten?"
Only a few seconds passed between his words and mine.
"I belong to you, Kaden," I said between soft muffled whimpers, my voice barely above a whisper.
I grunted as he roughly shoved two fingers into my soaked pussy.
"Who does this belong to?" he asked slowly, methodically.
"It's yours," I said in a low, whimpering voice.
He roughly shoved his fingers into me deeper and harder, making me cry out.
"What's mine, kitten?" he asked in a slow, menacing tone.
"My pussy, it's... it's... your's, Kaden, I mean, daddy."
He extracted his wet fingers from inside my vagina and rubbed them over my anus, causing me to
shiver and tense up.
"Who owns this?" he asked in a low, husky tone.
"You do," I said in a low voice that I'm sure he had to strain to hear.
"Whose is this?" he asked in an angry voice as I felt his finger slip partially into my rectum, causing me
to tense up.
"My ass is yours, Kaden," I said, in a mortifying, embarrassed tone.
He then slapped my face lightly with his other hand, causing me to let out a humiliating moan. Then I
felt him push his finger a bit deeper into my rectum, and I cried out in intense pain.
"Who owns that slutty mouth of yours, kitten?"
"You do, Kaden," I said softly.
I felt completely humiliated and broken. He had complete and total power over me. Amazingly, I wasn't
scared or apprehensive. A calm and peace came over me that I hadn't felt since childhood. In the midst
of the incredible upheaval that was taking place, my world felt right.
"Let's get one thing clear right now, so you have no illusions and there are no misunderstandings. I buy
you things and do nice things for you because I want to and because I can. Do you understand that?"
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"I'm in control here and I run things; do you understand that?"
"Yes, I understand, daddy," I said in a voice barely above a whisper.
"When I tell you to do something, no matter what it is, you will do it, without hesitation and without
question. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand, daddy," I said softly.
He stood up and threw my face down on the bed. He then grabbed my ankles and roughly pulled me
back until my long legs were dangling off the bed. I cried out as he roughly pulled my red ass cheeks
apart, fully exposing me to him. He reached over to the nightstand, opened up the drawer, and pulled
out a small tube of liquid.
I watched over my shoulder as he silently removed the lid and squirted a large dollop of the tube's
contents on my rectum. I moaned as the cold content of the tube was a stark juxtaposition to my
burning red ass. I grabbed the sheets tightly with both hands as he slowly worked the cool liquid into
my asshole. Almost immediately, my whole body tensed up.
"Relax," he growled.
I took a deep breath and tried to release the tension in my body as I felt his finger slide in and stop at
the knuckle. Then, with a little gentle prodding, he worked his finger past the tight ring and slipped it the
rest of the way inside me.
He paused for a few moments, letting me get used to the feeling of having his finger inside such a
forbidden place. Slowly, he eased his digit in and out for a minute or so until it passed through my
rectum with relative ease.
Then I felt him add a second finger. The pain was sharp and immediate, and it caused me to cry out.
Again he went slowly, allowing me to adjust to this new experience. He continued to work both fingers
in until I could feel them buried deep inside my ass. His patience seemed infinite as he let me adjust to
this new sensation. After several moments, he began slowly working his fingers in and out of me at
what must have been a snail's pace, but it definitely didn't feel like it to me. I buried my head in the
blankets as the intense burning and pain were replaced by a feeling of white-hot pleasure. He
continued for several minutes, until he was able to extend and then retract his fingers in and out of my
body easily.
Suddenly, I felt his fingers slip out. Startled, I looked over my shoulder just in time to see him squirt
almost all of the remaining contents of the tube onto his shaft, and then use his hand to rub it over his
thick cock until it was shiny. He then held the tube over his cock and worked the last few drops out of
the tube onto his large, bulbous head.
In a low, husky voice, he spoke. "Spread your ass cheeks apart."
Nervously, I obeyed his command. I very gingerly placed my hands on my burning red ass cheeks and
slowly pulled them apart, exposing my asshole to him.
He slid forward and I could feel the head of his cock touch my anus again, making me shiver and tense
up.
"This is going to happen, one way or another," he said in a low growl. "However, it will be much more
pleasurable for you if you relax and don't fight it."