Chapter 24

"Hell or is it Hellion?" The soft voice echoes in my mind.

Suddenly, I feel small, warm hands sliding up my chest, a thumb toying with my nipple piercing and my eyes snap open to see Dolly is straddling me. I lunge forward instinctively, but my movement is violently restricted. She stares at me with calm eyes, and I glance down to see my arms wrapped in chains, leather straps binding me to the propped-up surgeon's table in my underground chamber.

"I'm sorry, Hellion," she whispers, and my eyes flash to hers, full of burning rage. "You understand, don't you?"

My jaw sets tight, seething with fury. I can't fuck her, can't have my hands on her, can't hurt her. This little minx has the upper hand, and the contradiction rips through me—part of me wants to hate her for it, yet another part can't help but admire her fucking audacity.

"No one," I growl through tight teeth, "has ever fucking dared to do this to me, Noir."

She smiles, but it's full of uncertainty. "I know," she responds. "That's why I had to do it."

I raise an eyebrow. "Are you sure you're ready to face the repercussions?" I ask with narrowed eyes, sniffing out any vulnerability. Her spiraling contacts search mine, mirroring my own as she tucks her bottom lip between her teeth, pondering.

"I knew what I was facing the moment I stuck that needle into your neck, Hellion," she says with confidence. I inhale deeply, hating every second of this scenario, but she continues unbothered. "I am willing to feel your full control after I get what I want first."

I tilt my head to the side, "And that is?"

She lifts her chin, her fingers finding the hooks on the front of her corset. "I want control the first time we do this," she answers, her eyes never leaving mine. "Even if it's just for this moment that you're entirely mine."

I pull against the chains, the leather straps biting into my skin.

Her fingers continue undoing the hooks, one by one, exposing more of her soft skin and the curve of her breasts. My muscles bulge, every instinct screaming to break the fuck free and reclaim my dominance, every fiber craving control, yet here I am, fucking chained in the same way I would have done to her. I am forced to wait, forced to feel, forced to acknowledge her taking control. I have to witness a reflection of myself in her eyes, the same dark urges I possess, which confuses the fuck out of me, because I've never seen this side of her.

"I want to feel what it's like," she murmurs, unfolding her corset, revealing both of her perfect tits. "To have you at my mercy. To take, just as much as you do."

She is playing with fire, and we both know it because once I am out of these binds, she's fucking done for. I will be uncontrollable. Un-fucking-stoppable. Fuck, I might even kill her by accident.

Her hands move over my abs, her touch igniting a primal hunger in me. The room is charged with a dangerous energy that crackles between us.

"I'm going to ride your big cock, Hellion," she purrs seductively enough to make me rock hard in an instant beneath her hot pussy. "Every single inch until you cum inside me," she continues as she bucks her hips against me, and my teeth grind together, my dark gaze traveling down her beautiful figure.

She reaches for the button on my jeans, flicking it open, her eyes fixed on the movement. Once she has the zipper down, she starts to strip entirely, pulling her tutu up her body and tossing it to the floor leaving only her blood-soaked stockings and boots on. As she frees her hair from its bun, letting it flow down and frame her face, I become mesmerized by her.

Keeping her eyes locked on mine, she slides her hand into my boxers, her fingers wrapping around my throbbing cock, sending a jolt through me. She pulls me free, breaking eye contact to gaze down at my dick, standing to attention, showing her exactly how much I want to feel her warm cunt on me. Betraying my fucking anger.

As she starts to pump me up and down, my legs tense from the sensation, my fists clenching in their restraints and her eye contact doesn't relent, a silent challenge in her gaze. Without taking her hand off my cock, she licks her other before lowering it to her pussy, making herself wet and ready at the same time.

She jerks me off harder, her grip firm and demanding, and I groan, my eyes gradually closing. The pleasure is fucking torture, and I can't help but give in to it.

"Fuck," I mutter, my dark eyes locking onto hers. "I'm going to destroy you, you little fucking slut, I hope you know that."

With a sway of her hips, she positions herself above me, her wet pussy teasing the pierced tip of my cock. She descends slowly, lowering herself onto me inch by inch. I can feel her wet tight cunt stretch around me, the sensation driving me to the edge of madness.

The look on her face tells me she's struggling to take me, her body fighting to accept my size which only turns me on even more. Although I had my fist in her pussy the other night, she's still having difficulty taking me now. She's going to have a rough fucking night.

"God, you're so big," she groans, her eyes fluttering shut.

When she opens her dazed eyes, not even halfway down my shaft yet, I can see the strain on her face as she pushes herself to take more of me.

"Fuck," she breathes, her voice quivering. "You're stretching me so much."

Not being able to manage the slowness of her movements because they're driving me utterly insane, I flick my hips upward, my cock penetrating her cunt as deep as I can get inside her. She lets out a loud scream, her palms slamming against my chest as she steadies herself. My eyes gradually close, the satisfaction of being buried inside her and having some kind of control buzzing through my dark veins.

When I open them once again, I observe her with her head tilted down, her long blond hair obscuring her face, cascading over my chest as she breathes deeply through the pain.

"Now ride me, greedy Little Dolly, before I fuck you senseless seeing as you were stupid enough not to strap my lower half down," I growl.

She slowly lifts her head, her eyes wide when they meet mine. "There's no way you're going to fit inside my ass, Hellion."

A small sinister smirk tugs on my lips. "Good. I don't want it to, but we'll make it fucking fit, pretty girl."

With her expanded eyes fixed on mine, she sits back, and my gaze flicks downward to see my dick completely immersed inside of her. The sight of my cock disappeared makes my pulse race with raw, animalistic desire. I keep my eyes locked on her stretched pussy as she slowly rises my length, leaving a trail of wetness in her wake and as her soft, warm walls brush against my piercings, my toes curl.

Fucking hell, I'm going to fuck this tight cunt so fucking hard.

Her eyes grow heavy, her tits bouncing with every thrust downward, and her moans turn untameable as she becomes lost in the lust of having me inside her. My breathing picks up, and I find myself pulling my chains, desperate to get free while she rides me hard and fast. Tingles sweep through my body, every nerve electrified by the friction, the heat, the tightness. Our connection.

I watch how her body moves, her facial expressions twisted with pleasure and with each rise and fall of her hips, her pussy slams down onto me, our skin smacking together, echoing in the confined space. I can feel myself striking her cervix, pushing her to her limits, but she takes all of me like she promised. Her screams grow louder, more urgent, and I can sense her climax peaking, her pussy becoming wetter, looser.

When she reaches up, wrapping chains around her wrists and hands for more leverage, she rises all the way up my length to the tip before slamming down onto me, and a guttural groan escapes my lips. The feel and sight of her is too fucking much; I can sense myself building already.

When she finally explodes, a cry rips from her throat, her head thrown back in ecstasy. The sensation of her pussy convulsing around me in a powerful grip is enough to make me release too, and with a deep, primal growl, I eject my hot cum deep inside her.

She moans again from the swell and pulse of my cock, but her thrusts continue, determined to milk me for every fucking drop, pushing us both into overdrive and my eyes roll while my legs twitch.

When she has finished, she releases the chains, her tiny body flopping down onto mine as we both fall limp. Our chests heave as we struggle to catch our breath, her warmth seeping into me, anchoring me in the aftermath of our raw moment, but despite the temporary unwanted surrender, my mind starts to race with thoughts of the degrading, disgusting shit I'm going to do to her once I'm freed. Every dark fantasy, every twisted desire—she will experience most of them.

"Now release me," I bite out through clenched teeth.

She starts to sit up, her sweaty skin unsticking from mine. Her sparkling eyes widen with a petrified gaze as realization sets in—she's crossed a line, chaining me up like this and taking what she wants like a greedy fucking whore. And so she should be afraid. She better keep me locked up for eternity because if I'm freed, my Little Dolly will never be the same once I'm finished with her.

"Don't worry, Noir," I murmur menacingly, watching her eyes relax. "I'll let you live, at least, but barely."

Her gaze expands again, and I lift my head and body quickly, straining against the chains with all my power. I roar loudly until finally one of the binds snaps and my arm is free, the chain loosening.

She shrieks, jumping off me in panic, but as soon as I pull my arm free, I reach out, grabbing the back of her hair just in time. I yank her until she back falls against my chest and I wrap my arm around her throat, holding her close to me. I dip my head, looking at her panicked side-profile.

"Be a good girl and undo the other one," I growl viciously against her ear. Her chest heaves with every breath until we hear movement inside the small room, and I inhale deeply, recognizing the sound.

"What the fuck was that?" she whispers, her voice trembling with fear.

I lift my head, peeking behind me to see one of my victims stirring under a sheet, awakening from his drug-infused coma. His wrists and ankles are bound, but it's not enough to stop him from fighting against Noir if he needs to. Even though I could easily free myself from the second strap and chain, I decide to scare her even more.

I peer down at her, my voice unnervingly calm. "My victim is waking up." Her breathing ceases altogether, amplifying his groans and movements. "You have less than ten seconds to release me, or he kills us both, Little Dolly."

She hesitantly and shakily lifts her hands.

"One," I whisper.

Her hands find the strap on my arm, her fingers trembling.

"Two."

She works quicker, the guy's movements behind me getting louder.

"Three."

As soon as the strap is loose, I rip my arm free but keep her held around the neck while I sit up and swivel my body. When I step down off the surgeon's table, I walk her backward until she is at the end of it. I forcefully bend her over, slamming her down against it with my hand on the back of her neck.

"Hellion..." she pants out, her tone laced with fear and panic.

Unable to hold back any longer, the entire situation getting me hard again, I reach down, grabbing my heavy shaft before slipping back inside her cum-filled pussy with one forceful stroke. She shrieks, rising to her tiptoes. I grab the top of her hair, lifting her head, forcing her up on her elbows. As I start to give her slow, hard thrusts, my eyes grow heavy, watching my cock being swallowed whole by her wet cunt repeatedly.

Her moans grow louder, becoming lost in the pleasure, but as soon as movement from across the room catches my attention, my eyes flicker in that direction, seeing him attempting to stand.

When she sees him getting to his feet as well, her breathing grows frantic. I let him watch me fuck her for a few seconds, his eyes wide with confusion, before I dig into my jeans pocket, retrieving my knife.

He assesses his surroundings, looking for something to free himself with, and I make Dolly stand by her hair, her back slamming against my front with a slap, a hiss pulling from her lips. As I wrap my palm around the front of her throat, holding her close to me, I tilt my head down, running my nose up the side of her cheek with a growl. A shudder runs through her, her pussy gripping around my dick.

I flick out my blade and force her to hold it in her hand before whispering in her ear, "Kill him."

"What?"

"Fucking kill him," I repeat, more strongly this time.

Noir's shaky fingers compress around my knife as I raise my head, and we both observe the guy backing himself against one of the units, trying to reach for a tool.

"But what if I miss?" she whispers, her voice breaking with uncertainty.

"Then you miss, and we're fucked," I lie. There's no way this motherfucker is killing either of us while I'm in the room, but I know my Dolly loves the fear I instill in her. She loves living life on the periphery of horror just as much as I do. We're made for one another. She is my twin fucking flame.

With each passing second, her pussy gets wetter around me, our cum dripping down my balls, and her breaths grow heavier. As he starts to free himself, I gaze down at her terrified side profile.

"What are you waiting for? Fucking do it. You're part of us now."

As soon as his hands are free, he smiles widely, and I raise an eyebrow just as Noir's arm lifts. His face falls, and she pulls her hand back, releasing and launching the knife. With a nauseating thump, it inserts in his chest, piercing his heart.

I grin as he slumps against the wall, slowly descending until he's on the floor. I know I've now pissed-off a client, but that was fucking worth it. I look down at Dolly, then snatch her cheeks, forcing her to gaze into my feral eyes. Hers are wide with shock, and I glance at her lips before dipping my head, slipping my tongue into her mouth. She welcomes it, her body melting against mine instantly.

We devour each other's mouths for a while until my dick grows rock-hard inside her again. Grabbing her hair, I force her back down onto the table. My breath becomes ragged, my inner beast raging within me.

"Stay," I growl the demand.

I reach for a small tool trolley to my right, dragging it over toward me. Opening one of the compartments, I retrieve barbed wire, the metal glinting against the dim light. Taking her arm, I wrap the wire tightly around it before binding it to the other, securing both behind her back. As the wire bites into her skin, she winces, blood oozing from the fresh wounds instantly, but she doesn't stop me, of course. Noir is a fucking masochist, relishing the pain her sadist brings.

"I'm going to make sure you feel the full force of suffering and bliss, Dolly," I promise. "After tonight, you'll never be the same girl you once were. You'll crave my sadism, begging for me to hurt you in unimaginable ways, whenever your body or mind needs it and I'll gladly deliver every single fucking time."

As soon as I finish, I withdraw my drenched cock from her pussy and flip her onto her back. A scream rips from her throat, but I continue to manhandle her, enjoying her pain, her agonizing screams, wanting to hurt her more with each passing second. I drag her closer by the tops of her thighs until her ass is hanging off the edge. Reaching up, I grab the chains and pull them down, wrapping them behind each of her knees before linking them back up, forcing her legs to sit high and wide for me.

My greedy eyes wander over her, blood now spilling onto the cold metal of the surgeon's table. Her body is placed perfectly for me to do as I please, with no hesitation and little room for resistance. She is in an extremely dangerous position, giving me full power over her. My sick mind swirls with possibilities and scenarios, driving me insane.

I move my hands down her spread inner thighs, and she peers down at me through heavy-lidded eyes. Lowering myself into a crouch, my gaze fixes on her glistening cunt. I press my tongue against her asshole, licking up to her pussy hole before taking a bite at her clit. She cries out, her legs tensing, but I don't relent. I suck and nibble roughly, drawing all kinds of sounds from her little body.

At the same time I press my fingers into her pussy, getting them doused before easing them into her ass. She clenches, but I continue until they're knuckle-deep. Thrusting them in and out, I eat her out, then slide two fingers into her cunt. I fuck both her holes simultaneously until she gives me an orgasm, but I don't stop. Each time she comes for me, I add another two fingers into her pussy. Her fluids drip down my hand and wrist as I give her swollen clit no fucking respite.

Her body responds to my touch, yearning for exactly what I'm giving her. With four fingers buried in her pussy, I rip the other two out of her ass and lower my tongue. It flicks over her pulsing, puckered hole before I give a sharp spit. Slowly, I stand, my eyes crawling over her sweat-dampened body. Her tits heave, her face a perfect picture of satisfaction, eyes closed in blissfulness.

I reach over and grab her cheeks, forcing her eyes open.

"Keep your fucking eyes on mine, Little Dolly. Watch what I do to you and how much you turn me the fuck on." I demand.

When she looks at me, darkness stirring in her gaze, my palm moves down her throat, between her breasts, and over her stomach. My eyes drink in every inch of her as I reach for my throbbing cock. Centring the tip on her asshole, I press forward and immediately, her body strains to take me. A cry gradually escapes her throat, but it only fuels my sadistic mind. I don't stop for a second, stretching her little asshole out to the fullest until her tight pink ring is gripping the base of my cock.

The warmth and feel of her around me is so fucking good that I waste no time. I don't let her adjust; I just drag back and plunge straight into her with full force. The more she screams in pain, the rougher I become, inching my way deeper and deeper. My fingers plunge into her sloppy pussy simultaneously. The symphony of her cries, my cock slamming into her ass, and the shameful sounds of her wetness echo through the room like a tune that will burn into my mind forever.

"Fuck, I can feel my cock in your ass with my fingers," I growl, staring down at the movement.

A wild impulse takes over me, and I slowdown in her ass, pushing my thumb into her soaked pussy before slowly easing my hand into her again. My eyes flicker upward to see her back arching, trembling, and struggling as expected. But with time and persistence, my hand fully slides inside her once more.

"Good fucking Dolly," I shudder out with satisfaction because she is being so fucking obedient.

The sight and sensation of her tightness drive me to the brink of madness, and I fist her cunt roughly right away while fucking her ass with my dick at the same time. My fingers deep inside her move over my piercings, and I attempt to jerk my cock off at the same time.

"Do you feel that Noir? How I'm jerking my fucking cock off in your ass with my hand inside your eager pussy?"

Being so full of me pushes her into a climax within minutes. Her holes convulse around me, a scream tearing from her throat, and I lean over, continuing my harsh penetrations while I attack her jiggling tits with my mouth and teeth, drawing out all the sensations from her overwhelmed body.

"Oh, my fucking god! Yes!" she screams out in ecstasy, letting me know that she is enjoying every degrading fucking second of this.

My movements never cease. Again and again, my hand sinks into her loosened pussy, twisting and thrusting while my entire length violently destroys her ass. Her juices coat my hand and shaft, and the room is filled with the raw, primal sounds of our disturbing ways of fucking.

After some time of absolutely violating her, I decide to change positions. I slide my hand out of her pussy, my dick slowly withdrawing from her ass at the same time. Reaching up, I release her legs from the chains before wrapping my arm around the bottom of her back. The barbed wire stabs my skin as I pull her limp body upward and her forehead crashes against my chest as she breathes heavily. I cup her face, tilting her head back, and her dazed eyes meet mine. Seizing her neck roughly, I tilt down, shoving my tongue straight down her throat. She arches against me, moaning, her legs wrapping around my waist, desperate for more.

Raking my fingers through her sweaty hair, I grab handfuls before pulling her away from the surgeon's table. When she lands on her feet, her legs buckle, and I quickly catch her before turning her around and forcing her to bend over again. I grab some duct tape, ripping two piece's free with my teeth before sticking them to her ass cheeks, pulling them apart to keep her slit wide open for me. I kneel, my hands on her cheeks, pushing upward to expose all of her, before starting to eat her ass and pussy out again, plunging my pierced tongue deep inside each of her openings, exploring and tasting her inner walls. She moans, her body quivering as I ruthlessly soothe her with my tongue.

I growl, my cock, leaking and thumping, ready to cum as I stand straight. My eyes take in her bloodied form, the way the barbed wire has pierced her arms and back. Then I glance up, noticing the heavy chain above her. I lift and push her further up the surgeon's table until her entire front is on it, her legs spread and dangling down each side, with only her ass and pussy hanging off the edge. I reach up, grabbing the chain, and take a handful of her hair, lifting her head.

As soon as I start wrapping it around her throat, she whimpers in panic, but she can still breathe, for now. Once the chain is securely around her neck, I tighten it round my fist and tug, arching her back.

Now she is in the position I want her in, both of her openings exposed and vulnerable to me, I grab the base of my dick and flick the tip over her dripping pussy before aiming for her asshole. Breathing heavily, I hear my violent, evil thoughts coming into play, my sanity completely slipping.

With one forceful push, I glide into her ass and when she shrieks in agony, my eyes close in disturbing delight before I yank on the chain, cutting off her cry. As I start to aggressively wreck her asshole, her screams are limited by the chain. The more satisfaction I get out of her struggle, the more I pull on the chain and cruelly pound into her, showing absolutely no mercy to my Little Dolly.

I growl and throw my head back, reveling in the sensation of her entire body stiffening under my control. Her legs are rigid, her fingers straining, and her breathing is completely cut off as I straighten the chain to its maximum restriction. I continue to destroy her, her body spasming from lack of oxygen, her face turning a deep purple, her skin paling. Yet I don't sympathise—this is what I crave, this is me.

I wait for her to give me exactly what I need to push me over the edge, "Come for me, my pretty girl. Surrender to pleasure and pain as you dance on the edge of death. Come for the man who holds your fucking life in his hands while he fucks you into oblivion." I growl.

Her body starts to grow limp, almost losing consciousness, but then I feel it: her asshole throbbing around me, her cum dripping onto the floor beneath us and finally, I let go of the chain.

She drops down onto the metal table with a loud thump, taking a huge gasp of air, her body in a state of shock and euphoria, teetering on the boundary of life and death as she comes hard. I roughly squeeze her waist with both hands, fingertips driving into her flesh and give one last brutal thrust, my cum blasting deep inside her. I toss my head back, the overwhelming sensation driving me to utter lunacy as I continue to pound into her lifeless body until I am completely thru.

I lift my heavy head, gazing down at her wrapped around my dick, a slight beat still ticking through her walls. My eyes flash to her, noticing that she has hers closed, her hair partly veiling her face as she tries to regain her breath.

Slowly, I slide my cock out of her, my hands gliding over the curves of her peachy ass as I kneel behind her again. I push her cheeks higher, admiring my cum oozing out of her asshole before I lean forward. My tongue meets her swollen cunt, and I lash at it, sucking her pussy and drinking every bit of sweet arousal she just released for me even though I almost killed her in the process. She gasps, her legs shuddering, and I slide my thumb into her cum-filled asshole, reminding her that the night is far from over for her. For us.