Chapter 3 - Another Jane
Jane rolled around in bed, stretching her limbs. It felt like a luxury, waking up freedom. Or freedom of movement, at least. David seemed to now trust her enough to not restrain her during the nights. They both knew that escaping wasn't an option.
"Good morning, Jane."
"I love it when you say my name, master," Jane moaned.
"Jane," David said again, teasingly.
"Master," Jane said back, knowing how much that word turned David on.
David had slept in his underwear, so it was easy for Jane to get his cock out, and into her mouth. Jane started sucking, like she had gotten used to doing, and was soon close to making David come once more.
"You're too good at that, you always make me cum too quick."
Jane was pleased. The praise made her feel like she was doing a good job. And she wanted to do a good job. She wanted to please him... make him cum for her.
"Get on the bed, on your hands and knees."
Excited, Jane jumped onto the bed.
Jane had learned to act like David wanted; talk like he wanted... think like he wanted. She found herself always thinking about how he could best please her master. She wanted to keep him happy, and not only to avoid punishment. She wanted to please David, because it made her feel good to be approved of by him.
"Oh god, Jane. That's it."
David took out a tube of lube, and spurted it straight into Jane's ass. With one finger, he started spreading the lubrication around, inside and outside Jane's expectant hole. David stretched out Jane's asshole, until he could fit two fingers inside, instead of just one.
"Yes, master. Please fuck me."
"I will never stop fucking you, slut."
Slowly pushing his thick cock inside of Jane's ass, David seemed almost gentle. Still, the discomfort was unbearable, making Jane screech out in pain.
"Is it too painful?" asked David, as he stroked Jane's head.
"No, I can take it, master."
"Good girl."
David continued pushing, making Jane curse out in pain. Still, she kept her ass in the air, and did not flinch when her captor pushed his way fully inside. Then David pulled his cock partly out, and then he pushed it in again, all the while moving slowly and carefully.
"Good girl, Jane."
Another push, and another pull, Jane finally felt like she was getting used to the pain. With each move, the feeling was transformed from pain into pleasure. Jane's screams and curses turned into moans, which encouraged David to move quicker.
"Fuck me, master."
Those words were all David needed - he pushed himself all the way in. Jane gasped, and fell onto the bed in shock. Terrified, Jane started to apologize, afraid that the man would be angry.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! I'm sorry, master!" Jane screamed out in horror.
"Shut up, and get back into position, slut!" David screamed in anger as he grabbed Jane's throat and squeezed it harshly.
Out of air, and struggling to keep conscious, Jane positioned herself back into her proper place. Even then, David didn't let go of her throat. Jane pushed herself against David's cock, and eased it into her ass.
"Fuck.. me...master," Jane coughed with the last strength she had. She struggled to keep her balance, and felt like she would soon faint due to the lack of air.
David loosened his grip around Jane's neck, but didn't let go. It was his insurance, to make sure Jane kept her body available for him to use as he pleased.
"I'm your dumb cunt, your worthless fucktoy..." Jane chanted, as David fucked her. The more she demeaned herself, the quicker he'd come. "Choke me, master, like a whore deserves."
Once again, David gripped Jane's throat, and strangled her. He was panting louder, and his thrusts became deeper and faster.
"Worthless cunt," David echoed, as he choked Jane with one hand, and slapped her face with the other. "I won't let you breathe until you make me cum."
Jane moaned to those words, even though they were threatening. Jane's vision was going blurry, and she found it hard to keep her eyes open... she felt like closing her eyes, and just drifting off to sleep.
"Fuuuuck..." David finally moaned as he came, and spurted his semen into Jane's stretched-out ass. He let go of Jane's throat, and collapsed on top of her.
"That was... the best fuck I've ever had," the man said finally, as he got up from the bed.
David didn't even bother to check if Jane was okay before heading out. David was gone within a second, disappearing off into the second floor of the cabin.
When Jane was sure that David was gone, she finally allowed herself to burst into tears. Jane had imagined that if she pleased him, he would stop hurting her. She had played by all of his rules, and he had still choked her half to death. What more could she do, to make him stop torturing her?