He hauled her up by the hair. Spit still glistened on her chin. He dragged her to the bed and flung her down onto the sheets. The chair scraped back against the stone floor as he followed. His massive frame loomed over her like a storm cloud.

  “On your back.”

  She obeyed without hesitation. She sprawled out and panted heavily. Her chest rose and fell in rapid bursts. He snatched her ankles and yanked them upward. He folded her body in half until her knees pressed tight beside her ears. She gasped sharply. Her muscles grew taut and strained. Every intimate fold y bare under his gaze.

  “This is what you are now,” he growled low. He pressed the thick head of his cock against her slick entrance.

  “Yes…” she whimpered. Her eyes widened, filled with raw desperation.

  “Not a queen.”

  He thrust into her with brutal force. The bed creaked loudly beneath the impact.

  “Yes!”

  “Not chosen.”

  Another savage drive pushed her even wider. His hips smmed her deeper into the mattress with unrelenting power.

  “Yes—oh God, yes!”

  “You’ll never rule. You’ll never rise. You’ll only serve.”

  Her scream ripped through the air as he hammered into her relentlessly. Each word punctuated the wet sp of flesh meeting flesh.

  “Yes—yes—always—forever—yours!”

  Her body convulsed violently. Her climax shattered her from the inside out. She shook in his iron grip. Ankles pinned high above her. Back arched sharply off the bed. She wailed his possession and her complete surrender.

  But he didn’t relent. He kept pounding into her. He folded her tighter still. He reminded her with every punishing thrust.

  “You are mine.”

  “Yes!”

  “You are nothing else.”

  “Forever!”

  “You will never be free.”

  “Always yours!”

  Her first orgasm rolled seamlessly into another. Then yet another. Until her cries blurred into sobbing, breathless moans. Her body couldn’t stop responding. Each brutal drive wrung fresh waves of pleasure from her. It broke her down more thoroughly than any whip or crop ever could. Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks. Sweat slicked her heaving chest. But she still screamed it out.

  “Yours! Always! Forever!”

  He didn’t finish inside her. Instead, he pulled out abruptly. He left her trembling and drenched. Utterly ruined beneath him. Her body quaked uncontrolbly. Her cunt still spasmed from the endless peaks. His shadow grew even rger over her spent form.

  Her breath hitched in her throat. Her voice broke but ced with eager hunger.

  “Yes… please… more…”

  Camille y there gasping. Her body twitched with lingering aftershocks. Her thighs slick and quivering from the intensity. Her ankles slipped from his grasp. But she held the folded position for a moment longer. As if clinging to the vulnerability it demanded. When he finally pulled away entirely, his voice rumbled low and commanding.

  “On your hands and knees.”

  She blinked up at him through shes heavy with tears. Her face streaked. Her lips swollen from earlier service. The words pierced through the haze in her mind. She scrambled to comply. Her arms shook as she turned over.

  She crawled across the bed on unsteady limbs. She left damp trails on the rumpled sheets. Each movement felt clumsy and bored. But she pushed forward. She dragged her ravaged body into pce. She settled onto all fours. Her back arched deeply. Ass lifted high. Thighs spread wide in invitation.

  Her breath caught in her chest as she whispered through quiet sobs.

  “Please… I’m yours… always yours… use me… break me again…”

  Her voice cracked under the weight of it. Yet the desperation only sharpened its edge. She gnced back over her shoulder. Her eyes raw and pleading. Glistening with need.

  “Forever… I’ll serve forever… just don’t stop…”

  He mounted the bed behind her. His shadow engulfed her trembling frame completely. He seized her hips with rough hands. He yanked her back onto him in one brutal thrust that buried him to the hilt.

  Camille screamed. Her fingers cwed desperately at the sheets. Her body arched as he filled her utterly.

  His pace was savage from the outset. Hips crashed into her ass with a merciless rhythm that echoed through the room. Each strike propelled her forward on the bed. Her hair whipped wildly. Her moans turned ragged and feral.

  He fisted a handful of her hair suddenly. He jerked her upright until her back smmed against his chest. All while driving into her even harder. Her neck bent under the force of his grip. Her head tilted back sharply. Cries tore toward the ceiling.

  “I own you now… don’t I?”

  His voice growled hot in her ear. Teeth grazed the sensitive skin of her throat.

  “Yes—oh God—YES!”

  “I took everything else. You were just the final piece…”

  He yanked her head back further. Hips smmed with increased ferocity.

  “…a piece of ass.”

  Her sob twisted into a half-moan, half-shout. Raw and unrestrained.

  “Yes—your piece of ass—your piece of ass!”

  His hand cracked across her ass. The sharp sting ricocheted off the stone walls.

  “Say it louder.”

  “YOUR PIECE OF ASS!”

  She wailed. Her body convulsed as another orgasm tore through her without mercy.

  He ravaged her without a single pause. He struck her ass again and again. Each sp synced perfectly with another brutal thrust. His questions came like additional blows. Each demand stripped away whatever fragments remained.

  “Who do you belong to?”

  Smack.“You! Always you!”

  “What are you now?”

  Smack.“Nothing—nothing but yours!”

  “What will you be forever?”

  Smack.“YOURS—FOREVER!”

  Her voice shredded on the confessions. Each one screamed into the dim air as her body shuddered through climax after climax. She was ruined. Soaking the sheets beneath them. Utterly undone. Yet her moans never wavered. Threaded with a masochistic joy that fueled every ragged cry.

  The pace built to something relentless. The force overwhelmed her senses. Until her arms finally buckled beneath her. He held her up by her hair alone. He pounded into her from behind as she sagged forward. Broken and sobbing. Still gasping out the only truths she knew.

  “Yours… forever… yours…”

  At st, after what stretched like an eternity of ecstasy and torment, his grip tightened fiercely. His thrusts turned final and deliberate. He spilled himself deep inside her with a guttural groan.

  Camille screamed one st time. Her body wracked by yet another involuntary climax. She colpsed fully under his weight as if hollowed out to her core.

  They fell together onto the soaked, ruined sheets. His heavy frame pressed down on her. Her body still trembled violently. Both of them slick with sweat and exertion.

  She y there gasping. Her eyes vacant and unfocused. Lips moving faintly with the broken mantra.

  “…yours… forever… always… yours…”