Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Zak

My mind has been everywhere today. Besides my mum, I have never shared as much time with anyone like this. I had shared accommodation with a few guys at Uni when I was with Jessica. We had separate dorms. Today had felt comfortable and natural.

I glance at Elizabeth, and she is sound asleep. Each day she becomes more compliant, and I can see her real beauty beginning to shine through. I never in a million years thought she would enjoy getting pissed on. How am I supposed to punish her if she is getting off on it?

When I told her, she was broken. She doesn't know I saw everything she ever typed on her phone in her cloud drive. She has passed through some dark times. If I hadn't taken her, she would have overdosed or led a false life, married and ended up like her mother. She lived a meaningless life.

I snigger quietly.

I'd like to think I've given her some purpose now by being my set of holes to use.

Another thought occurs to me. I swallow hard, thinking about losing her. I will need to carry on with my original plan.

It's the only way.

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"There are cookbooks here for a reason," I said dryly.

The food is fine. I just need to piss her off.

She slams the wooden spoon on the counter. I chew the inside of my mouth to keep a straight face. I continue to eat my food and ignore her stroppy ass.

"Did you use any seasoning at all?" I asked with a faux grimace on my face.

The chair scrapes as she pulls it back to sit down. She has the same as me, chicken with vegetables and some couscous.

I push my plate towards her.

"Here, do you want mine?"

She glanced down at my plate before glaring back up at me. She moved so fast I didn't even see the plate coming.

I wipe the tomato chicken and chickpea mixture off my face to give her a death stare. I don't see one iota of fear on her face.

She looks shocked for a moment before she starts to laugh hysterically. Tears are running out of her eyes, and she is pointing at my head.

I dip my head forward and shake my hair over the table. Pieces of couscous and vegetables fall out and scatter across the table.

I calmly stand up and walk around the table.

Her laughter dies when she realises the danger she is in. She raises her hands as if to pacify me. If I want her to be the perfect doll that will never leave me, she will have to learn the hard way.

"I'm sorry," she squeaked out.

I slam my hand on the table, watching her jump.

"That's two rules you've broken, Fuckdoll. Is this what you need? To be punished? I'm more than happy to help."

I grip a handful of her hair and drag her towards the bedroom where I had set up everything a few hours ago. My Elizabeth has a short temper like myself. It makes her so much easier to manipulate.

Using her hair and my hand on her ass, I toss her onto the bed.

"Don't move," I snapped at her.

She lands face down on the bed. I watch her for a moment, and she doesn't move. She kept her face on the bed. I can't see her expression because her hair has fallen over her face.

I move around the room, getting everything I need. When I get back to the bed, I smile when I see she is in the position I left her in.

I climb on the bed and pick her up by her waist. Placing her head on the pillow, I turn her around. I used the cuffs I attached to the bed to restrain her wrists. I tug at them to ensure she won't be able to get loose. I take the slightly longer ones and wrap them around her ankles.

I adjust the straps so they wrap on the outer part of the wooden headboard. I push them further down to keep her legs wide apart. I climb off the bed to view my handiwork.

"One more thing since you can't control that mouth of yours."

I get a silicone dildo gag. This one is a little under four inches. She will wear it for two weeks so I won't use the longer one. I lightly slap her face till she opens her mouth. I push the navy dildo into her mouth. I will miss seeing her pouty thick fuck me lips, but this is for the greater good. After buckling it up tight, I sit back on the bed and look at her face.

"You look good with a plastic dick sticking out of your mouth."

The gag isn't flat on the outside like the last one. Seeing it stick out of her is fucking hot. My Fuckdoll will know what it feels like to have all three of her holes stuffed tonight.

"Do you think you can get away with breaking my rules and I won't do anything? That I'm a fucking idiot?"

Her eyes widen in shock, and she vehemently shakes her head.

"Do you remember what I said about what a Fuckdoll is?"

She blinks rapidly before nodding her head.

"In the next two weeks of your punishment, you won't ever forget it, Fuckdoll," I said softly before patting her cheek. I move her hair away from her face. She needs a clear view of everything I am about to do to her.

I get the scissors and cut through her clothes. My heart stutters at seeing my name on her cunt. With her legs spread apart, her pink cunt is spread open. Unable to help myself, I run my fingers along her slit before running my fingertips over the tattoo. I gather the ruined clothes and underwear and throw them off the bed.

When she saw the monster acrylic butt plug, she struggled against her restraints and started moaning.

I ignore her, gather all the spare pillows I had set aside on the chair, and stuff a few under her back so she gets a bird's eye view of her asshole being spread open. Her head is too low, so I reshuffle them and add some under her neck. I readjust her ankle restraints and pull them tighter to pull her legs closer to the headboard.

When I step back again, she looks perfect, with her holes ready for me to use. I rub my dick in excitement. I could cum just looking at her beautiful cunt and asshole on show. I clench my hand around my dick and squeeze hard enough to feel some pain.

I have a long time till I get in cunt.

With her legs so high, I can't see my pretty doll's eyes. I move everything from the bedside table to the bed as I nestle down in front of her holes. I glance to see her face. She looks at me with apprehension, but there are no tears in her eyes—yet.

"Did you know some people get their assholes fisted? You can get a full arm in some of them."

She looks horrified. My hand is at least three times the size of hers. My forearm is as wide as her thigh. She chokes back on a sob, and her eyes begin to tear up. I pump lube in my hand, keeping it at her eye level to ensure she is watching everything.

I smear it around the massive bulb-shaped plug. I watch in satisfaction as the tears roll down her eyes and disappear in her hairline.

I use my lubed fingers and push against the puckered hole watching as her hole strains against me before it gives way. I shove two fingers inside, forcing the small hole to stretch out. I give a couple of thrusts before adding a third finger in. It doesn't take me long until I fit all four fingers inside her hole. I hold them inside her, keeping the pressure against the rim.

"You're damn lucky I am stretching your hole out, Fuckdoll."

She nods with a whimper.

After several minutes I pull my fingers out and see her hole gape beautifully. I quickly pump lube into her open hole. Some of it goes on her cunt and around her ass in my haste.

I take the plug and glance at her face. She looks at the plug in fear, and she shakes her head.

"Perfect. That's three rules in total you have broken. Rule one, no being pissy or miserable. Rule two, no talking without raising your hand and rule three, you just tried to refuse me using your asshole. You just increased your punishment to three weeks, Fuckdoll," I said, watching her eyes widen.

"I would have had less trouble with a silicone doll. After all the time and money I have spent on you. Perhaps if you can't adhere to my six simple rules, I will kill you and leave you buried in the desert," I said, watching her silent crying become full-on sobs.

Looking down at her hole, I see it has almost closed up again. I smear more lube on the plug"s tip and push it against her hole. It doesn't look as if it will fit.

I slowly keep increasing the pressure against her asshole, and slowly but surely, her hole gives way. I need to take it out and apply more lube eventually, I get halfway. I ignore her moans and tears but look into her eyes when I push the rest of the plug into her with a final hard thrust.

She cries out loudly. I know there will be no damage. It was just the fear of it being inside her. I must have used half the tub of lube on her. She blinks her eyes a few times but stops her whining.

"Does your asshole feel full, Fuckdoll?"

She nods her head.

"Whose asshole is this, Fuckdoll?"

She tells me through the gag, and even though her voice is distorted, I know exactly what she said.

"That's right. I can use any of your holes with anything I want, any time of the day. You need to get that in your head if you want to continue to breathe."

I clench and unclench my jaw until my back molars hurt, but I continue to glare at her. I will do whatever the fuck it takes to keep her as my doll.

I get some tissues and wipe down the metal part of the plug. I set the charge to low, put the two leads on the metal part of the plug and watched her ass struggle as the electricity current ran through the metal strips of the plug. Her muffled screams make me smile. This is just a normal sex toy from an online retailer. You would think I have sent a full current of electricity through her body.

There are plenty of toys in my arsenal of weapons for my pretty fuckdoll. I've thought of nothing else for close to a year.

Once her screams die down to whimpers, I give her a few last shocks before focusing on the hole I'm about to fuck. I push my fingers inside her pussy and feel the shape of the monster plug against my fingers.

"Do you know how fucking tight this cunt will be when I fuck you?" I said, glancing at her.

Pulling my fingers out, I spit on her pussy before I tug on my cock a few times. Seeing her ass stretched out and her pussy ready to fuck is too much for me. I grab some lube and rub it on my cock before I push the head of my dick inside her. I rub the tattoo on her labia before rubbing her clit. If I'd had the patience to wait, I'd have gotten her cunt pierced with some pretty jewellery on it.

With her holes left open for my use, I place one hand on the headboard and grip her hair with the other. I lift her head so she can watch herself being used.

"Watch me, Fuckdoll. This is what you are, a set of holes for me to use."

I thrust my dick inside her pussy, gasping at how incredibly tight she feels.

I move my ass back and forth, enjoying the tight hole. I feel her gush on my cock, and I look down at her in surprise. I'd used lube, thinking she wouldn't enjoy being taken like this.

"You filthy little whore. Imagine if all of your social media followers could see you with your ass plugged up and you creaming on my fat cock."

She blinks at me before closing her eyes. I let go of her hair and placed my hands on either side of her. I give her long hard strokes. Each time I slam into her, the obscene sound of my balls slapping against her pussy rings in my ears. I ignore her animalistic grunts through her gag and focus on my pleasure.

"Such a good hole for me. Make me cum, Fuckdoll. My tight little cum-dumpster."

The more I fuck her, the wetter she gets easing my way against the plug.

"Are you going to cream yourself on my dick like a good whore?" I said, holding myself deep inside her to grind myself against her.

She whimpers and nods her head.

"Good girl."

I resumed fucking her using my thumb I circled it around her clit, and her body shuddered before she clamped down on my cock. I move faster, watching her tits bounce with each thrust. I fuck her through her orgasm, and when I feel myself about to cum. I pull out, wanking my cock furiously I clamber over her to spray her face, neck and tits with my cum. I squeeze the remaining cum from my cock and drop it on her forehead. Her eyes are closed, and she is breathing hard.

She is covered in my cum like a good slut.

"You look like a real Fuckdoll now," I said in a harsh voice.