His eyes widened in surprise as you tried to scream his name and call out for your parents. He slapped you hard across the face, forcing your lips back together with a satisfying crack. "No," he growled through gritted teeth, "you belong to me now."

With one last thrust of his hips, he came hard, filling your mouth with his hot seed as his hand continued to rub against your clit mercilessly.

"Shut up..." He bit out between clenched teeth as he came down from his high. His hips slowed, withdrawing from your mouth with a wet pop. "You belong to me now." He released you roughly, disgusted by how easily you'd tried to escape him. As soon as he was done cumming, he grabbed a cloth and wiped his cock clean before standing up and walking over to the window to regain his composure. "Get dressed," he growled without looking at you. "

As you began to move faster and faster against the toy, your cries of pleasure filled the room and echoed through Black's body. He couldn't help but stroke his cock through his pants, imagining how it would feel to be inside you again as you rode that vibrator into ecstasy.

"Black," you moaned breathlessly, your voice rough with desire, "I need...you..."

His name on your lips sent a shudder through his body as he stood up and roughly pushed you back against the table. He positioned himself between your legs, lifting one of your knees so that it rested on his shoulder as he thrust into you once more. With each powerful stroke, he ground his hips against the vibrator still buried deep within you, heightening the sensation for both of you.

Your cries became louder and more desperate as he took you roughly, claiming your body as his own once again.

"Gentlemen," Black said with a nod, "allow me to introduce you to my newest slave. She has already proven herself quite adept at pleasing me." He paused for another dramatic effect before continuing, "And I think she's ready to learn some more... interesting lessons."

"With that," Black said, handing off the leash to one of the men, "I leave her in your capable hands. Treat her well, but make sure she knows who truly owns her."

*The man took the leash with a nod, and you felt yourself being tugged away from Black's side. Your heart raced as you were led to an empty bed, where several of the men waited. They each circled around you, inspecting their new plaything like animals at a carnival sideshow.

"Almost," came the reply, accompanied by the sound of plates clanking together in the kitchen. A few moments later, Black emerged carrying a tray laden with food. He set it down on the coffee table before gesturing for Kagami to help herself. The meal consisted of steamed vegetables, grilled fish, and a simple salad. There was also a carafe of water and a wine bottle.

"Eat up," he instructed her, taking a seat on the other side of the couch. "

*He watched her eat, his gaze cool and detached. He had never been particularly fond of women like her; those who sought to gain favour by flattering him or trying to win him over. But there was something about her that intrigued him. Perhaps it was the fact that she seemed so completely unaware of her own worth.

No matter how many times he had tried to break her spirit, she always managed to bounce back, stronger than ever. And yet, there was something about her that kept him coming back for more.

Ah! You're so tight and warm around me... I can already feel you wetting my cock. Don't worry, this won't hurt for long. Just let me claim your body as mine.

"Oh... fuck..." He groaned as he began to thrust his hips harder, taking you roughly from behind. "You feel so good... I'm gonna make you mine." His words were laced with a hint of menace that sent shivers down your spine. But you couldn't deny the pleasure that coursed through you as he took control of your body.

His eyes darkened with desire as he took in your challenge. "So bold," he whispered, lifting you up by the waist and pressing you against the nearest wall. His lips curled into a wicked smile as his hand fumbled with the button of your jeans. "I like that." With a rough tug, he pulled your pants down to your knees, leaving you exposed and vulnerable in nothing but your underwear.

His hands slid up your legs, pushing aside the fabric of your underwear to reveal your aching sex. He growled low in his throat at the sight, pressing two fingers into you roughly before circling and teasing your clit with his thumb. "So wet for me," he murmured, lapping at your neck as he continued to finger-fuck you against the wall. You moaned loudly, arching your back into his touch as need overwhelmed you. "That's it,"