Debt and it's high price parts 1-7 - Sex Stories

Debt and it's high price parts 1-7

... wrong with this picture was the clothes were still on her. Jerry enjoyed knowing he was about to ruin her life. He pulled his knife from his belt and toyed with it for a minute. Tossing it back and forth between his hands watching the fear in her eyes grow with each catch. "Ella, you're about to learn what its like to only exist for someone else's joy. I'm going to enjoy breaking you." In a flash he was up against her, holding the knife to her neck. He enjoyed the fear and hopelessness in her eyes. He smirked at his little cunt. "Let us begin." Swiftly, he cut through her thin T-shirt, revealing her lime green bra. Quickly he removed that to reveal her perky D-cup breasts. Sheathing the knife he stepped back and slowly undid his shirt one button at a time, slowly revealing his well toned muscles. " Were even now darling" He said sarcastically. It took a hell of a lot for him to drag this out as long as he had, his patience had dwindled down to just about nothing over the years. It seemed an eternity to him since he had left the business, now it was all back in place. Turning away from her he walked over to this rooms tool table. Scanning the various torture instruments he grabbed a couple of nipple clamps and a couple of 5 pound weights to attach to them. He scanned the assortment on the table one more time before returning to his worthless little whore. Jerry didn't look at her face as he put the clamps on her large light pink nipples. What he wanted to see in her eyes was ...

... there as he attached the weights to the clamps. Her entire being shook as the weights swung for a minute. her entire face looked like she wanted to scream. He quickly stepped behind her. Running his hands down her chest, he stopped to violently squeeze each large breast and tug lightly on the clamps. Running his hands down her amazingly flat stomach, he stopped to finger her belly button. Mentally he noted to have her naval pierced. He slipped his hands under her skirt, he easily tore her lacy green boyshorts off of her amazing ass. The full realization finally ran through Ella's mind. This wasn't a dream, this was a very real living nightmare. He was going to rape her, and there was nothing in the world she could do to stop it. She shuddered as she heard him undo his pants, nearly fainted when she heard them hit the ground. "I own you Ella. I own every part of you. You don't breath without my say so. You don't eat, sleep, dream, or even cry without my say so. You are nothing. You are a slave." Jerry couldn't wait any longer. He reached down and hooked her left leg with his left arm. Leaving her weight on one leg and on her arms. He didn't care about how it would feel to her, he just wanted the sweet sweet release. With precision he lined his throbbing 11 inch cock up with her virgin hole. He grabbed her hair with his right hand, pulling back so that he could look at her face while he robbed her of the only thing a girl possesses to make a man go wild. Ella had heard that the ...