Carey’s POV
“You Want internal pleasure?
You Want to reach where your fingers can’t reach, and you feel my fucking dick ain’t enough for you, right?
If that is how you feel, then you don’t need the Thrusting Jackrabbit, my love. You need this!” he let out furiously, smirking evilly at me as he picked up the 12 Inch King Cock vibrator that has a special ringed handle for optimal movement.
“You filthy whore!” He screamed in my face as he locked his fist in my hair, dragging me out of the bathtub by the hair. He flung me roughly on the bed, coming up to straddle my hips, glaring
“I’m suspicious of you, my love. Do you know what happens when I’m suspicious?” he asked with a smirk. He held up the 12 Inch King Cock vibrator, holding it in front of my face for me, smirking evilly at me.
“No, please…
Please don’t hurt me…
I never meant to get you upset, I just wanted pleasure, I was just trying to make myself happy.
Please, Austin, please don’t hurt me, I won’t do it again, I promise.”
“Open it!” he ordered me sternly, forcing me to open my legs wide, granting him access to my pussy. I tried to shut my legs firmly, but it only earned me a resounding slap on my cheeks. He pried my legs open and forced the huge dildo into my pussy, making me cry out in pain.
“You’re hurting me…
It hurts!
It hurts!
It hurts so badly!
It’s too huge!
I need lubricants, my skin is breaking, It’s bruising my skin!” I kept crying out in pain, but my cries for mercy only intensified his speed.
“What is it, love?
Don’t tell me you still need lubricants when I know that you have been in the bathtub all day, screwing yourself. You should be wet and aroused already, you should be ready to take in this extremely large bone.
So stop pretending in front of me!
I know you like it, baby girl, and even if you don’t, I won’t let you go until I’m done with you!” he responded furiously forcing the huge dildo inside of me, twisting and jabbing it continuously, just to hurt me. I cried in pain and I begged him for mercy, but he turned a deaf ear and he kept pumping it into me repeatedly.
I caught his eyes looking up at the camera, smirking evilly. It’s easy to tell that he is suspecting that Tyler and I are having an affair. He is taunting Tyler on purpose, he is simply provoking him to react in any way, then he can kill him, or kill us both. I think one of the guards in this house must have snitched on us. I can’t even say who it was, we have tried so hard to be very careful about our affair and also cover our tracks, so I don’t know who the big-mouthed snitch could be.
I trust Tyler. He is too smart to let Austin trap him this way. He has escaped death at least thrice, so I’m sure he knows all the tricks that Austin can pull off, and I’m hoping he keeps to himself and let me endure my life of torture and pain. We are so close to achieving our desire, I’m so close to finding my kids and getting my freedom. I won’t let him catch me, I won’t fall for his cheap tricks. I lay there and let him torture me with an extremely large dildo that is way too big for me. It was meant to be used for pleasure, but Austin still found a way to turn an object of pleasure into a torture tool.
I don’t know how long he kept torturing me, but I eventually passed out from the pain and fatigue. When I woke up, I was lying on the floor, and my whole body first so bad. I managed to gaze between my legs and I saw droplets of cum, mixed with blood. He must have screwed me while I was unconscious. The dildo had injured me pretty badly, but he didn’t mind my pain and discomfort, he still fucked me and then he pushed me aside like a rugged doll.
“Now I know why your brother fucks unconscious teenagers. It’s so much fun when you don’t struggle and cry. I prefer you docile when don’t make those silly noises. I’m going to have to try this some other time, my love.” I raised my head and found him sitting on the bed, staring lustfully at me. He is proud to have fucked me in my unconscious state. I’m sure that he reminded me of Riley’s crimes to eliminate any silly idea that may be brewing in my head. I wanted to curse at him and hit him with my palm until he feels as much pain as I do.
But I am powerless because of my family and my kids. I simply bowed my head sadly and let him torture me with his obscene comments as well. When I didn’t react or answer to any of his abuses, he got up and left my room, banging the door so hard that I shivered in fright. I cried my eyes out as I struggled to get on my feet and search for my morning after pill. I gulped it down immediately, I can’t imagine myself having more kids with this monster. I’ll only be giving him more leverage to use against me.
The light in my room went blinked twice and I looked up at the camera and smiled sadly. I know it’s Tyler, and I know he feels guilty for what Austin just did to me. This is his only way of checking up on me because he can’t come over now that Austin is around. I could even stare at the camera for too long because Austin would be watching me closely to see if I would seek comfort in the arms of my lover. I turned away from the camera and I limped into the bathroom to rid myself of his stench. I had a warm bath, I spent a lot of time in the bathtub, with my legs spread apart, letting the water to soothe the bruised skin between my legs.
That night, Austin had one of his whores in the house, and he still forced me to make dinner and serve them both. They both laughed mockingly as I limped and attended to all their need for the night. I never grumbled or complained about it like I used to. I just kept humming softly in my head and reminding myself that Tyler and I are so close to success. Tyler and I keep our distance after that day. We still chatted privately with my burner phone which Austin doesn’t know about.
For more than one week, I stayed indoors. I needed time to heal and get back to my usual cheerful self. Tyler kept trying to locate the rest of Austin’s warehouses and his secret safe houses. He kept updating me on his plans to locate my kids, he never tried to see me in person because he thinks that Austin has placed hidden bugs around the house. Besides, Austin never went out like he used to. It seems like he encountered a major setback in his plans because he spends more time at home, grumbling and complaining about my brother, Drake, and how he is ruining things for him.
I would never have believed his silly grumbling if I didn’t witness Drake’s actions myself. I thought he was lying about it, I thought he was just finding stupid excuses to stay at home and keep strict watch over me. But I was wrong, I truly underestimated my brother. I don’t know if he has figured out that Austin is after our family, I don’t even think that he knows everything about Austin yet, but he seems to be at loggerheads with Austin. He has made it his priority to sniff him out, hand him over to the cops, and also to destroy everything he cares about.
I would have been happy about my brother’s actions, but he isn’t fighting my battles for me, and that is my fucking problem. He is just trying to take out his rival that is messing with his family and his business, but he had no idea that this particular rival has to sow his roots deep down in our family. There are many thing’s that Drake doesn’t know about Austin and our family. He doesn’t have all the information and that is why he is making decisions that don’t favor everyone.