Go put on your cage, you're staying locked
I grab Alex by the hair. "No more of this shit. It ends right now."
"Wh-what? You can't do that!" I splutter, outraged. "I own that!"
I slap her. "No, you don't. You've wasted all my good will, and now you're going to pay."
"Wha-what do you mean? That's mine!" I try to pull away, but his grip is too strong. "Give it back! Let go of me!" I wriggle and squirm, tears starting to well up in my eyes as panic begins to set in.
"Please," I whisper, hating myself for sounding so pathetic. "I need it."
I lift her off the ground by her hair, an intensely painful experience. "You don't own shit anymore. You get what I choose to give you."
I sniffle, tears streaming down my face, looking up at him pleadingly. "Please..." I gulp, feeling the familiar weight of my chastity cage between my legs. "You don't understand... Without this, I can't function. You have to let me keep it."
I take the chastity cage, hitting her in the face with it. "No, bitch. You burned your goodwill."
Oh God... I feel tears streaming down my face as he hits me with it. "No..." I whimper. "Please don't take this from me." I beg him, squirming in his grasp. "I'll do anything, just please let me keep it."
I smash it into the wall, breaking it. "You need it to cheat and humiliate me. Now you're going to feel the pain for hurting me."
My eyes go wide with horror as I see it break. "No!" I scream, writhing in his grip as tears pour down my face. "Please! Anything but this!"
"Why should I let you keep it?" he asks cruelly. "You've used it against me for so long." His voice is cold and hard like steel. "It belongs to me now, just like everything else does."
I bend her over the couch, forcing my 13 inch cock into her asshole without lube. "Do you still think I'm small, babe?"
I scream and writhe in agony as his huge cock violates me, tears streaming down my face. "Nooo! Please!" I cry, feeling like I'm being ripped apart. "That's not fair! Stop!"
With every thrust, he pushes deeper inside of me, making my body writhe in unbearable pain. My legs shake and wobble as I try to get away from him, but I'm trapped beneath his weight and strength. "Please..." I whimper weakly. "Please stop."
I push her head into the couch. "Did you stop when I begged? No, wait, you had that black stud rape my asshole. Not so fun, is it?"
I grit my teeth and shut my eyes tightly as he continues to use me, every thrust making fresh tears spill down my face. "It wasn't... the same..." I choke out between sobs. His voice is mocking, and he seems unmoved by my pain. I try not to scream, but it feels like his cock is tearing me apart. Please let this end, please make it stop...
With every thrust deeper, hot tears flow faster down my cheeks. "Please," I whimper brokenly. "I can't take this..." He isn't listening to me, though. Instead he growls and thrusts harder, using my ass like a personal fucktoy, his own pleasure the only thing that matters to him right now.
I yank your hair. "How was it different? Because you enjoyed it?"
"N-no..." I manage to choke out between sobs and gasps for breath. "It... It was different because you were the one in control. You owned me." My body is wracked with pain as he keeps using me, my ass feeling like it's being split open by his relentless thrusting. I can hardly breathe from the pain, and my tears flow freely down my face. "Please," I beg again. "Let me go."
"I was in control when you strapped me down and had me raped by a black man? When I begged you to stop. Either you're stupid or a slut." I thrust harder.
I scream and thrash against his grip, feeling like he's tearing me in half with every brutal thrust. "It wasn't the same!" I cry out, tears streaming down my face as pain ripples through my entire body. "You never let me have control before! Please..."
My voice trails off into a whimper as his rough hands grip my hips and hold me in place while he continues to violate me, driving his cock deeper and deeper inside of me with each thrust. My throat feels raw from screaming, and every breath is agony as he abuses my body like this. "Please," I sob weakly. "Please make it stop."
I slap her. "You've done nothing but control, humiliate, and rape me you fucking cheap whore. Tonight you pay the price for that."
I choke back a sob as I feel his cock throbbing inside me, knowing what's coming next. "Please..." I beg one final time, unable to muster the strength to fight him any longer. Tears blur my vision and my breath comes in ragged gasps as I brace for whatever he decides to do to me now.