Page 19 of Code of Captivity

“Open,” I said as she tilted her head up before opening her mouth for me to see my white cum in her pink mouth, another sight that I couldn't get enough of. “Swallow.”

She swallowed a few times before licking her lips.

“What do you say, bunny?”

“Thank you for my reward, Master,” she said clearly and loudly.

“Follow my lead,” I said, holding one of her pigtails.

I went back to my desk and nudged the chair out of the way.

“Get under my desk, ready to please,” I said, releasing her hair to watch her feel around the desk before she got into place. Once her mouth was open, I unfastened my trousers before I sat down, pulling myself into place. “Keep my cock warm while I finish my work.”

The pain in her nipples would be a constant reminder of who she was dealing with. I waited until my dick was in her mouth before I picked up the file to focus on my business while reminding my little fuck bunny who she belonged to.

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Later that night, I went into her bedroom, but she wasn't there. I was about to check if the main door was left unlocked when I heard the shower running. After flinging my shorts on her bed, I went to the bathroom door, using a finger to push it open. The door slowly opened up, and she was washing her hair with her back to me.

I eased in from the side before grabbing her shoulders until she jumped and let out a shrill scream.

“It’s only me, cock sucker,” I said, referring to her under-desk duties. “You did such an excellent job today that I couldn't resist another hole to fill up in myKrolik.”

“Yes, Master,” she said with a little nip in her voice.

I reached around her and gripped her nipples. She immediately gasped in pain. The nipple clamps had done a number on her tits. I’d never come across anyone that I wanted to own or hurt as badly as I did Ania, and every time I saw or felt her resistance, it irked me.

“Try again, cunt,” I said viciously, pinching her nipples until another scream echoed around the bathroom.

“Sorry—sorry. Yes, Master,” she said between panting through the pain.

I released my hold on her nipples, and she raised her hands and started to massage them.

“PoorKrolik,” I said before turning her around, moving her hands away to look at her nipples.

They looked red and painfully swollen. I traced my belt mark across her breasts before reaching her collar.

“I’m meeting yourfriendin ten days,Krolik,” I said, raising my eyes to meet her terrified dark ones. “Your meddlingdeadfriend.”

She disappeared, dropped to her knees and held my ankles with her head bowed down.

“Please don't kill him. He meant well. It was all my fault I left him a—a message saying if he didn't hear from me in six weeks to donate my money,” she cried, choking on a sob and gripping both my feet. “Please, Master, he won’t do anything. I-I will talk to him. I’m begging you.”

“Hmm. You do look good down there,” I said, leaning back to look at her crouched on the floor. “What are you willing to do forhim?”

She glanced up at me, blinking the water away from her eyes.

“Anything. He has a family—I will do whatever you need me to,” she said, moving her hands to my legs.

“Do you understand that I am a sadist? I derive pleasure from the suffering of others,” I said with a cruel smile.

She nodded. “Yes, Master.”

I stepped closer, the water cascading down my body, my eyes locked onto hers.

“You say you understand,Krolik, but do you truly? Do you feel it in your bones, in the very core of your being? I don’t just want your obedience—I want your surrender. I want to break you open and see every part of you laid bare before me.”

Her hands fell away from me, and she sat up, looking at me with her big, sad brown eyes. I’d seen the glimmer of what she could become, but now I had her exactly where I wanted her.

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