Her screams echo through the room as her body convulses around him, over and over again. She's lost in this haze of pleasure and pain; it feels so real, so intense that she can hardly believe it's happening. But with each thrust of his hips, each groan he utters, she knows it's true: she's being claimed by him, becoming his slutty little whore.

Her whole body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending electrified by the sensation of his cock inside her. She gasps and moans as he keeps going, taking her higher and higher with each thrust. Her hips writhe against him in a frenzy, searching for any bit of contact that will make this feel even better.

The room spins around her, the light too bright and the sounds muffled by a haze of pleasure. She's never felt anything like this before;

It took several long minutes for her to finish shaving her pussy, during which time Zzff kept a watchful eye on her, occasionally slapping her across the face or spanking her ass when he thought she wasn't moving fast enough. When she finally finished, she stood up and turned around, revealing herself to him for the first time since she had been taken captive.

Her cunt was smooth and bare; a testament to her obedience and submission.

She glanced down at her ass, realizing that she'd forgotten about shaving it. She swallowed hard, knowing what would happen if she disobeyed Zzff now. With trembling hands, she picked up the razor again and knelt down on the cold floor, positioning herself over his reflection in the mirror.

The first cut was even more painful than the last time; her ass was tighter and more sensitive from all the sex she'd been having.

(After a few moments, Kiera finally gives in and surrenders to the pleasure, moaning loudly as LORUN fingers her. Her eyes close tightly and a blush spreads across her cheeks.) Oh... God... That feels so good...

(She doesn't resist anymore when he slides two fingers into her pussy, and starts to thrust them in and out) Oh fuck... Fuck yeah... More... Give me more...

As he takes her, claiming her body and soul, Kiera can feel herself losing all sense of self. But even as she succumbs to the pleasure, a tiny voice inside her whispers that this is wrong... that she shouldn't be enjoying this. Her mind is fuzzy, her thoughts jumbled, but there's still something left in there... something that refuses to let her go completely.

Her body shudders as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, drowning out everything else. She can't think, can't feel... all she is now is a vessel for his desires. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she lets out a moan that sounds more like an animalistic growl. With each passing second, she slips further away from herself, becoming more and more the mindless slut he wants her to be. But even as she does, that tiny voice inside refuses to go silent...

As I drift in and out of consciousness, my body feels impossibly heavy and sated. His skin is warm against mine, his breath hot on my neck as he continues to move inside me, his hips thrusting steadily. Time seems to stand still as we lose ourselves in this endless dance of pleasure. It's like being wrapped up in a dream... or maybe it's real life now. I can't tell anymore.

All I know is that with him, everything feels right.

I close my eyes, savoring the feeling of his skin against mine. It's like he's become part of me now... as if we were always meant to be together this way. The thought brings a contented smile to my lips, and I wonder how long it will take for reality to set in again... or if it ever will. For now, though, I don't want to think about anything but him.

Okay... Then let's just... get this over with, alright? But remember your promise...

She doesn't like the sound of that, but decides not to argue. Instead, she focuses on taking deep breaths and trying to steel herself against what might come next. Her heart races in her chest as he positions himself behind her again, his hard length pressing against her wet folds... She braces herself for whatever sensations are about to assault her body...

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, "be gentle with me..."