Sold as a Mail Order Bride

Katrina Chapter 14

I was shocked at how much I tingled, his overwhelming presence suffocating. I took shallow breaths in an effort to control my nerves, able to keep from whimpering. As he continued his exploration, sliding the rough pads of his fingers past the small of my back, rolling them over my rounded buttocks, I tensed waiting to see what he had planned for me. 

I knew what he was about to do. I could feel his incredible hunger building to the point of no return. Within two seconds, I was bent father over, leaving me even more vulnerable, open for the taking. With every low-slung growl, every harsh intake of his breath, I began to realize there was no escape.

Katrina, you are so beautiful. You will learn to obey me.

He whispered as he caressed first one ass cheek, then the other, finally using both hands to grasp and squeeze. 

I am sorry, Daddy.

My cry was short-lived as he brought his hand down across my ass cheeks in rapid succession, his oversized palm fitting perfectly against my rounded flesh. While the pain was minimal, I knew there was more to come. He was only beginning this round of punishment. He gave me several more, the sensations driving another round of electricity into my muscles. The force tossed me against the bed frame. 

You will learn to obey the rules for your safety.

His words were frank. I bit back a series of screams when he swirled the tip of two fingers around my clit, flicking back and forth. He took his time enticing my sensitive tissue, stroking and twisting until I moaned. As he kicked my legs open further, he slid his fingers deep inside my p***y, pumping several times.

Oh... My vision blurred; I threw my head back until beads of my tears trickled down my face. Yet his touch felt so good, driving me close to a state of bliss. When he abruptly stopped, smacking his hand against my ass several additional times, I fisted my hands and struggled in the bindings. The vines bit into my wrists, tightening, even more, every time I yanked. He brought his hand down between my legs, slapping my p*ssy then plunging his fingers in several times.

I gasped for air as he flexed his long digits open, driving in brutal strokes, my p*ssy muscles struggling to accept the invasion. The dichotomy of pain and pleasure pushed me to the very edge of rationality, but when he drifted away, I sensed there was much more coming.

More intense. More painful. More controlling. Alex walks over to the closet and comes out and in his hand was a switch, the long thin reed perfectly smooth. He was going to punish me with it. No. No way. There were no additional comments, no admonishment for putting myself in danger. There was merely anguish as he moved behind me, slicing the switch across my ass.

Pain exploded into my system, killing my ability to yelp or even make a single sound. But I heard the terrible sound as the reed parted the air as well as the snap of his wrist as he issued strike after strike. Heat rushed up from my toes, red-hot and sticky as it filtered into my entire system.

My body bucked with every hard smack; my breathing stymied as the anguish continued like a cold blast. Stars floated in front of my eyes, blinding fear permeating to my very core. When his face was suddenly inches from mine, his breath skipping along my skin, only then was I able to whimper. I am sorry, Daddy.

He brought the switch down, again and again, striking my upper thighs, my body lurching from the severity of the punishment.

I could no longer think, had no understanding of why this was happening or why the desire for my... Husband/Daddy remained intact. Yet the stinging and anguish uncovered a rush of sensations building ever so slowly until I could swear that I was entering some insane level of rapture.

The scent of him drove me wild. The thought of having his c*ck inside kept my arms covered in goosebumps, my skin electrified. Even my mouth watered as thoughts of sucking his c*ck refused to let go. My entire world had been toppled, turning upside down, yet I was crazed with hunger. 

When the punishment seemed to be over, I pressed my face against the bed, delighting in the softness of the bed. I had floated away to some other land, the pain no longer blinding.

Everything was pushed to the outer edges of reality as he brushed his hands along my thighs, caressing what he’d just punished. Another round of tingling rushed into my system, his touch is more powerful than any from before. As he cupped my ass, he used a single finger, sliding the tip down the crack of my ass.

I heard myself moan, the raspy sound one of pleasure not fear. Everything about him was powerful, my mind a blur of thoughts and emotions. Even as I struggled with my bindings, a fierce hunger pulsated through every cell and muscle. I closed my eyes as he shifted his hand between my legs, flicking it back and forth across my already swollen clit.

 Oh... Yes. Yes...

I heard my bedraggled moan, the sound filtering into the sky, and was struck by the deep reverberation, the begging tone. I undulated my hips, doing everything to bring myself to another round of pleasure. My world shifted into the land of fantasy as he plunged his fingers deep into my core, thrusting past my swollen folds. I was so wet, my juice staining my thighs, barely able to take a scattered breath as he continued fondling me.

Finger f*****g me. Stripping me of my inhibitions. Every action he took ripped my armor, tearing apart what was left of my sanity. As he drove his fingers deep inside, I threw back my head and moaned. How could anything, feel this amazing? How could I dare want something so brutal? But I did.

As he added a third then a fourth finger, pulsating with rapid motions, I panted in time to the savage rhythm. He found the perfect spot, sliding his fingers against my vaginal wall, and I could not take it any longer. I wanted to come. I needed to release. He was having none of it. I was his for the taking. Claiming. f*****g.

As he shoved his c*ck inside, slipping past my aching muscles, I sucked in my breath, the white-hot heat searing. I was shocked my body refused to fight back, my muscles yielding, accepting his wide girth as the tip of his c**k sliced into my womb. With every brutal thrust, I became even more lost in a dream state, merely a woman being changed forever. And I became insatiable, meeting every hard plunge with one of my own, stretching out my fingers as the relentless thrusts continued. He kicked my legs open wide, sliding his hands along my stomach until he was able to cup and squeeze my breasts.

I was stuck in a paralyzing moment as he lowered his head, whispering into my ear, “Now, I f**k you in the ass.” Everything shifted into slow motion as he dragged the tip of his c*ck along the cleft of my ass, pushing ever so deliberately into my dark hole. I opened my mouth in a silent scream as he pushed his c*ck in an inch at a time. The pain was immediate, blinding in a way that dragged away every rational thought, shoving my mind into yet another place. But as with the anguish from before, when he was finally seated inside, his c*ck throbbing, the agony morphed into utter bliss. 

I could feel his body shaking behind me as he held his c*ck inside, pinching and twisting my n*****s for several seconds before taking me to another level of pleasure. As he began to drive in and out, taking his time as he tormented my hardened buds, I dropped my head, barely able to comprehend the moment. Letting go has never been easy for me, but there was no choice, my body reacting to his in a way I would never have believed. I wanted this. I needed him. I craved his prowess and his savagery. He f****d me long and hard, driving me up onto my toes as his thick c*ck filled me, stretching my aching muscles. And he continued. Harder. Faster. 

I knew he was ready to explode, to fill me with his seed. There was nothing I wanted more. As I clamped down my muscles, I was rewarded with his scattered roar. And the warmth of his c*m. When he was finished shaking, he wrapped his hands around my wrists, the heat of his body exhilarating. The moment he spoke, I was dragged into another reality.

You scared me today and I thought I could lose you. It made me realize that I am falling madly in love with you, baby girl. I need you to promise me you will never do that again.

I promise Daddy.