Punishment
"You have to eat something and not just throw it at me like target practice!" Zeus roared while dodging another bowl of food.
"Fuck you!" I shouted, "You've held me captive here for a month now! I don't want to be here! I want to leave!"
I began crying uncontrollably once more. When I saw Zeus attempt to approach and console me. I backed away.
'"No!" I rejected, "I don't trust you!"
A fleeting look of hurt came across his face, "I only fucked you that way that night to teach you a lesson."
"What? I'm not talking about the sex. I'm talking about how you locked me up here and forced me to have a baby I don't want!" I corrected.
"It's my son," he clarified.
"Believe me, I wish it wasn't! I wish Rick told me it was Dimitri's or Eric's," I insulted.
"Don't say that!" he warned while hastily approaching me.
I tried to evade him, but he was too massive to escape from, like this house and property. Even if I managed to get outside, the closest town was miles away. I could never make it since I do not know where I am. He held both of my arms in his grasp.
"Don't say that," he lowered his tone.
I turned away.
"Look at me, Ivy," he demanded.
I closed my eyes, and tears began to flow freely, "You don't care; quit acting like you do."
"Ivy, everything I've told you since we've met has been nothing but truth," he said. A familiar kindness in his tone made more tears flow, "I'm sorry that I won't let you get an abortion. I want my son."
I wanted to kill him, "Let me go."
His grip only tightened, "Look at me!"
I looked into his eyes. When he saw my expression, he released me.
"I'll never forgive you," I coldly replied, "Whatever feelings I thought I might have had for you are those of hate."
I slapped him as hard as I could. He threw me over his shoulder instead of letting it go like last time.
"Stop it!" I fought as he threw me on the bed.
I tried crawling away, but his hand seized the back of my neck, pushing my face into the sheets. I felt my dress tear off my body before he spanked me. Hard. Over and over again.
"Stop!" I unintentionally moaned.
What's wrong with me? Why was this turning me on?
"I warned you," he reminded me before spanking me more.
I felt him shifting behind me before pinning both hands above my head and binding them in cuffs.
"What-"
He latched me onto a hook that was welded onto the bedframe. My eyes widened, and I tried to pull my wrists free. I looked up at him, and my breath became raspy.
"You need to be taught a lesson," he stated.
"Wh-what are you going to do?" I stammered.
His silent response made me shiver. I heard rustling behind me. I tried to see what he was doing, but the canopy blocked my vision. I began in a feeble attempt to break free from my restraints. He spanked me again, harder than last time.
"Ugh!" I moaned.
He pushed me back down onto the bed as he'd done before and spanked me again, "Arch your ass up now!"
Without hesitation, I complied with his demands. I felt a hot gel run over my asshole.
"Wait-wait- agh!" I choked.
My eyes widened in pain. Something slick and cold was being shoved up my ass.
"P-please- agh!" I begged as he inched it in farther and farther.
The burning pain of my asshole expanding was something I can't explain in words. As the ball peaked, I suddenly felt my hole swallow up something. I felt him apply pressure to whatever was shoved inside of me.
"Agh! Zeus, please!" I pleaded, "It hurts!"
A vibrating sensation began to radiate within my ass. I curled in, unable to do anything as the vibration became more and more intense.
"Ugh!" I heaved forward.
I felt his fingers slide over my slick entrance, "You're dripping wet right now."
He slid two fingers in with ease slapping inside of me while purposefully hitting the butt plug.
"Ugh!" I fought against him.
"Stay still and take it!" he commanded while spanking me once more.
"It-it's too intense. I c-can't," I wined.
"I warned you to listen," he growled in my ear.
My eyes widened in shock, and I felt his hot cock press against my opening, but he didn't shove it in. He pushed inside of me slowly. He wanted me to feel every inch of him as he stretched me out. The plug was pressing against a strange part inside of me that made me feel like I had to pee.
"Please! I need to go to the bathroom!" I cried.
"Why? What's wrong?" he asked, thrusting inside of me.
"Th-that spot when you hit it-" I tried to speak but found it difficult from the pressure I felt building.
"Do you whatever you have to do here? I'll have to maids clean your sheets," he declined while pounding me harder and harder with each thrust. He kept hitting the same spot, which made me feel so wet.
"Please, I feel like I have to pee-"
Before I could finish my sentence, I felt a flush of wetness between my legs, followed by an intense eruption. He pounded me one more time before pulling his cock out and the butt plug. I fell over in a heap, my energy drained from my body. Did I pee all over him?