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“PLLLEEAAASSEE! I’M SORRY! I’LL LISTEN! PLEASSSSSEEE.” I whine and to my surprise and relief, he stops and raises a brow.

“Oh, you don’t want Daddy’s dick?” he frowns and I tremble.

“No! Please!” I can’t think from how sore my knees are and how my ass is on fire. My head is throbbing with a headache from trying to see with the little light left from the sun, and my eyes feel swollen.I can’t take him right now…“I can’t. Please, anything but that,” I beg and when he gets up and walks away, I sink into the sofa, sobbing.God, why me?! What did I do?! Why me?!

“No… begging won’t be enough. I see a bitch like you has to be broken utterly and completely to bow down to their Owner. If not, you’ll keep having those useless outbursts. I know pain is the only way to turn a brat into a begging bitch. I need to render you into nothing…”

I hear the water running and an ominous whistle come from his direction. I want to lift my head, but I can’t afford to move. Honestly, I don’t give a fuck what he’s doing as long as he leaves me the fuck alone.

When I hear him pad to the room and open some drawers, I sniffle, wiggling my ass, biting my lip to hold in a wrecked sob. Soon, I hear his heavy footsteps come back and see he’s lit another one of the candles I’d found stashed. He comes over to me as I’m laid out on the sofa and sets a bowl with grapes and carrots and the candle on the table, where I see him hold up a grape.

I go to turn my head, but my stomach growls and he cuts his eyes to me.

“Is my Birdie hungry?”

I nod. I don’t have the energy to fight with him…

“Okay, you can eat five grapes.” I know it’s stupid but hearing that makes me happy.I’m so hungry…“Open up for Daddy, Birdie,” he smirks devilishly and I open my mouth, but it’s my eyes that pop open when I don’t feel the grape in my mouth but in my pussy.

“Wh—” The weird, cold and round sensation that slides up my pussy makes me tremble, but it’s the way his long thick fingers roughly caress my insides that force out a moan.

“You can eat five grapes for every five minutes you don’t cum and hold them in your pussy. Every time you cum, you lose two grapes. Every grape that falls from your pussy, you lose that one, too,” he shocks me by speaking calmly, stuffing four more grapes into my pussy. “Ready?” He sets the bowl under me, leaving me confused.

“NNNNOOOOOOOOO!” I feel something cold and hard kiss my asshole. “FFFUUUUUCCCKKKKKKK!” As if my body only listens to him, I instantly spread my legs as far as I can, or well I try to, but the rope makes that action hard as fuck when his rough calloused fingers glide across my slick clit, immediately forcing me to bare down and clench my stomach, shuddering. “OHHHHH FUCKKKK!” I shiver, pussy quivering as threedistinctive plops sound underneath me as well as a flood of juice that I can’t hold back.

I try to turn around and see what the fuck he’s doing to my ass, but I’m struck by the image of his long tongue gliding around the green grapes before he slurps them into his mouth, chewing.

He swipes another one with a long trail of cum leaking from it, and he holds his tongue out, plopping it into his mouth followed by another…

What?! M… my food!

I gape, hungry, stomach growling, licking my lips…I’m so hungry…

“What the fuck are you staring at, Birdie?” he glares, sending chills down my spine with how intense those eyes are.

“H… hungry…”

“Tsk tsk tsk… too bad, Birdie. You didn’t make good on your promise. If you’re hungry, you only have two grapes left…” he smirks evilly. “Unless you want expired cereal and water,” he cackles, making my stomach tremble with ecstasy.

“Please…”

“Wow, you beg so beautifully. Beg some more.” He licks his lips, smiling, fingering my sore, dripping wet pussy, but when I see something orange behind me, horror grips me and my entirebeing lights on fire when I feel something cold and wet slide into my ass.

“N-no wh-what is that?!” I shiver.

“Insurance, Birdie… I need this ass wide open later.”

“I…” I gulp, speechless, knowing begging won’t be enough. I’ve cried… I’ve begged… I’ve pleaded…what more can I fucking do to get this monster to hear me?

“Pllleeaaaseee….” I weep, body on fire.

“Be a good girl and hold that cum in,” he demands as he slowly shoves it into my ass and even though he played with my ass in the shower, the slow burn of this … this thing has me shaking at the pain, leaving my pussy walls flapping and dripping. I try to hold it in… I try my damndest to hold it the fuck in, but the pain… those sinister eyes…this fear…

My eyes roll to the back of my head as the slight pain of the thing in my ass causes an orgasm to rip through me, causing my toes to curl and my teeth to grit, and to my utter fucking dismay, the last two grapes come plopping out of me. All too fast, I watch this mother fucker swipe them up and run his tongue over their cum-soaked, slippery surface before popping them into his mouth and chewing.My food!

“Mmmm thank you for the meal,” he smiles, and I cry, pissed, scared, and hungry. “Awww, Birdie, don’t cry. We can playagain,” he taunts as he stuffs five more grapes up my pussy and this time… th-this time I try to hold them in… no matter what. No fucking matter what, I… won’t let this fucker break me!

Saw

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