“Ohhh….” I cry out while still in the middle of my story, surprised when he pushed the sword into my ass. A small hiss, and mew while the first round bead slips in past tightly clenched cheeks. Gulping I try to continue, finding the sword uncomfortably pleasurable.

With that I summon my hate and wrap it about me like a cloak of armor. I did not want this, wanted to scream and hiss at him as he took me against my will. Thoughts though flash across my mind of another time…another place. The cute boy from school pushing the plastic sword deep inside me; my blush of embarrassment coloring my already heated cheeks that something’s I plain find enjoyable, those things that when you really think about it probably shouldn’t be.

The revere broken as the next bead was pushed in…bigger…rotating around inside me now the smaller beads. I had to work hard to summon the hate again, but it was not hard as I gazed at the hilt of the sward and sow the enormous bead just below it. Fear can be used to make hate. Fear is what I felt looking at that monstrous sphere. Shit….there was no way that was going in my tight little virgin hole. There were just certain things I did not do, anal was one…swallowing was another. There might be others, frankly, Mr. Dickhead was doing a good job finding them and I was beginning to wonder if I had more hang-ups than I had things I liked.

“I’d say sure thing so long as you didn’t get to touch me anymore. He is a gentleman…and I’m sure his GF is a nice girl as well. SO go ahead if it means you will leave me alone….You can have the fuck film and beat off to it daily…I don’t care, just let me out of here.”

I smile at her retort knowing how she was trying to summon up the hate was amusing to say the least but from the look of it she couldn’t hold the hate long because of the pleasure it gave her. I twisted the sword around some watching her expressions as I did so and flicked a switch at the pommel of the bead sword and it began to vibrate the beads along the blade and I slowly pushed in once more allowing the next larger bead to enter her virgin anus.

I was still thinking up ideas I would use on this girl so far she had been keeping me entertained and looking for her ‘hang ups’ as she thought of them was something we both would explore her being willing or not, I had thought of using a whip and seeing how she would react to that if it would be something that would cause her to get aroused from it would prove to be interesting but it would mean placing unwanted whelps on her perfect skin which I didn’t think was so sexy, but it did tend to make the skin more sensitive to touch.

“So tell me Cala, why would I jerk off when I have you before me and I could just fuck you. Isn’t that why your hear? So you can be fucked as a reward for something good you did? Or are you here because you did something bad and being fucked is your punishment?” I ask her knowing the real truth about way she here. It was to break her and build her back to what they would like her to be, to trans form her into a twisted prefect of some kind. At least now she no longer bore the physical scars of her father on her beautiful skin. “You know you really are a beautiful woman, it’s a shame you have so many emotional baggage you enjoy caring around, does that give you some pleasure to have that baggage around with you?” I ask her as I probed her mind to find those faults.

Baggage? Gasping as yet another larger bead was pushed into me and I felt the tight clutch of muscle forced wider. I did not like the idea of him using this sword on me…or finding out I might be able to take him fully in my ass. Men did not do that to women when there was a perfect alternative available did they? It was as if he wanted the touch of a …Man?...is that why he did this?

The only thing worse was his cumming in my ass or my mouth. I did not like this reward any longer. Something must have gone wrong as I was not in control and he was. This was not what I liked at all.

“if you want to fuck some ass go fuck a guy you perverted faggot. This is not a reward…not what I wanted of expected. YOU are a pig…a low down dirty vile swine and I do not eat pork, nor do I consort with pigs. “ I yelled…letting my voice echo off the walls and hoping against hope he would finally realize the error of his ways and let me go. I would tell Vera all about it and he would no doubt be punished severely….hopefully to rot in some third world dungeon.

I grin as she antithetical at calling me a pig. “Oh you like pigs is it, well im sure that animal be lot easier then a camel to find, you really have some odd taste in sex, is that way you don’t like eating pig? Because you enjoy the sex with them? You know I’ve seen some sick people im my life time but I would have to say you take the cake on that.” I tell her as I twisted her words to make her thing she liked that stuff. Pulling the bead sword in a way to make an ‘S’ shape where the larger of the beads was now vibrating on her clit as the rest was in her tight ass.

Placing the image of her father once more in her mind fucking her making him slowly turn into a pig doing her, and bringing it back to her father once more I enjoy the shocked look on her face knowing both was disturbing to her. “So tell me you liked it when your father abused you as a kid? I find those who have been abused in the past tend to have freaking sexual desires like your pig fetish.” I say to her turning the vibration up a notch as I twist the end some more in her ass.

It had felt good to get that load off my proverbial chest; A chance to gloat. Even more so as his lame excuse of a retort attempted to twist my words. I felt smug for the moment even if he still had the upper hand and was slowly twisting the long line of beads in my ass. Fuck if it didn’t feel good after a while. That was a bad sign…a very bad sign but I knew I wasn’t about to cum any time soon so I was probably still safe.

Dizziness hit me, followed by a brief period of mild nausea as my vision blanked then cleared and my father….father was fucking my ass. His malicious grin before my face, his hands upon my tits as he squeezed them like full slabs of beef. Soon his tongue waggled before me and his prick moved in and out of me, vibrating, fucking my ass….my poor ass. Inside my stomach lurched and gurgled in protest. Where was mom…why…why?

The visage before my face began to change; his nose large to start with growing rounder, longer, stouter. His skin grew pink and the eyes…oh the eyes still shown their animalistic desire written all over them as the thing before me grunted with each thrust into my tight ass. I felt it move inside me while the horror of the moment took me and washed away all my glibness of the moments before. My ass ached, bile at the back of my throat as a vile unclean pig fucked me. Really fucked me like a rutting whore. The vibrations of its prick making my clit ache in excitement as the nasua swept up my throat anew.

Then it was my father once more. The gleam of lust in his eyes as he pounded me so hard my back scrapped upon the table. I hated him, hated this thing he did, hated the way it made me feel. By the prophet he was good. His prick able to make my clit hum in pleasure as he banged away at me ass. I prayed for the first time in a long time… the horror brining forth my long absent faith.

The room spun, my head lighthearted as he …oh that miserable vermin of a man spoke once more to me. I did not have time to think about how and why as I choked down the vile in my throat and tried to settle my stomach.

He does something once more to the sword of beads and it vibrates harder agains my clit and inside my ass. Accidentally I move my pelvis, shifting ever so slightly, the echo of pleasure now more heavy on my mind. I want to scream…I want to yell…instead another part of me moans like a common whore.

Is what he says true? Did father abuse me in his punishment and it makes me enjoy this sort of thing. Tied up, fucked up the ass with plastic and squirming in the beginning visages of joy. So wrong…so very wrong.

Always keeping Cala on the verge of cumming but maintaining the control where she couldn’t I toyed with her, it had seemed I hit a nerve with that second answer I gave her, even I couldn’t fault her with that first answer I gave her. Thinking about it did sound pretty lame of an answer, but I was pleased the second one had thrown her off shaking her world badly or at least the world she had seen it to be. “So what was it that your father did to you to make you such a sex fiend? Was it when he spanked your feet that did it or was there something more sexual that he did to you?” I asked her as I created an image of her father in her bedroom holding her head in the pillow as he did her in the rear.

I had pushed the bead sword one more bead deeper into her tight ass and rotated the sword more and maintained contact with her pink clit with the vibrating large bead. “Did he violated you at some time? I guess I could thank him for that, it make it that much better when we get started fulfilling your path to stardom don’t you think?” I tell her taking a feather and begin to tickle her scarless feet once more, it had seemed the last time she really enjoyed that tickling of her feet before it changed to a more abusive activity like this S&M stuff.

I continued to assault her with rape images of her father and in the background I had even placed an image of her mother masturbating to the raping scene with pure pleasure and delight on her face to see her daughter getting an ass pounding. “Tell me about your mother? Did she rape abuse you like your father? Did she finger you, or did she even know what your father did to you, or was she the kind that stood helplessly by watching you be abused?” I told her knowing this would set her off but at the same time creating doubt in her own mind about her own parents.

There was a knock at the door and the heavy door open, a person of your past walked in with a gag in his mouth that was locked to his head, I grinned and said to him “Ah yes you finally came good, I think your old friend here wants to give you some pleasure so got towards her hand and let this little porn star show you what she can do for you.” I tell him an chuckle as the just created being moves over to your head, I tilt the table where your head is now lower as you see his member quickly grow before your face. His manhood dangles near your face as he lets it pat on your face teasing your lips with the tip of his shaft. “Go on Cala, suck it you know you want to. I had him flown in two days ago... as a reward for your good behavior.” I tell her as I watch her expressions.

And yet it continued, this relentless assault upon my mind and body. The guy was wacked…a sicko by the insinuations he made of my parents. Still the image in my head of my father fucking me, I could not escape it. It was is if it had happened. Some dark twisted past that only now had become apparent to me as if I had buried it deeply to keep myself safe and sane. A haunting echo of what life might have been, could have been…had been. It all seemed so surreal.

But the knock, it breaks the spell for better or worse. Time will tell. The nacked gagged man entering the room. The Football teams quarterback, his short blond hair and attractive inquisitive face looking over my naked body. The way the eyes slide along my torso makes me want to blush, to be found in this state, trussed up like some freak.

The sword moves inside me. Deeper yet it slides as one more bead, bigger than before pushes me yet wider. I gasp, feeling it open me while the rest of the sword vibrates along my aching clit. How I want to rub myself against it like some cat in heat. But…I can’t. I can’t be that weak in front of him, in front of anyone that has ever known me. I will not do what he asks.

“fuck you….I …I don’t suck off guys ever. Its fucking nasty”. But my pelvis shifts under me, rubbing the long shaft. The cat is alive…the cat is in heat. Ohhhhhh….how I hate him. Still nothing can make me give head is I don’t want too.

I grin at her pushing another bead deeper into her anas the larger bead still bent over and teasing her clit. “Aww are your sure? He seemed ready for you to suck him off, look you made him sad.” I tell her thought the boy expression never seemed to have changed but his hard member was still before your face, throbbing with desire to be in your mouth.

“And just think I was going to let you go if you could of made him cum. Tisk tisk. Boy maybe she wants you to please her some before she will suck on you, please one of her nice nipples then.” I tell him as he moves over to one of your breasts and he gropes your large orb, he then takes the gag out of his mouth and begins to suck on your nipple.

Letting the hard nub place with his tongue and the warm tongue encircles the pink nub, it felt good but the man with the wings made it feel ten times better. I on the other hand was pleased how she was believing the images I had placed in her head.

I had placed one more image when she was just budding into a woman and found her self tied to a bed, her father finished whipping her feet and slowly got undress and he slapped you across the face. From that part of the image it goes blank and the next image that shows up was you in a fetal position ropes no longer tied to the post of the bed and you crying.

The slap almost seemed real as if a reminder of it your cheek tingles from the phantom pain. “I would ask you more questions about your family but since your boyfriend from your old school is here I wont ask, but remember this question.. Did your mother abuse you as well?” I had asked but didn’t place any abusive behavior from her mother. Well at least not yet.

What was real? This was real; I could not disillusion myself no matter how much I wanted it to be a dream that went away. The haunting images of my father, those is was no longer sure of. How could such sick vivid images exist within the fertile pastures of my imagination if they were not real? I felt like throwing up as the boy’s shaft bobbed above my lips.

I hated the memories. I hated being placed in this predicament. When offered a chance to remove myself from it I leapt. My tongue sought his tip as his tongue swirled around the brown nub. Even in my agitated state I could feel the sensations of skin tightening as the tip responded. As I responded to the stimulation and my mind raced with the discovery I enjoyed his lips upon me while the sword danced in my ass. A flare of heat rose in my body and swiftly surged outward onto my limps.

Lips parted and I took his penis into my mouth, feeling it pulse as it seemed to harden even more. A thrill took me as I felt him. That old familiar thrill of satisfaction that he was enjoying what I did to him. It was a sort of power. The power of a woman and something I could use……..

I grin at how fast she had taken the cock of the boy into her mouth the boy had moaned his pleasure with her warm mouth teasing his member. “Well you two I see you want to get reacquainted so ill leave you in your old boyfriend care Cala don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” I chuckle as I bent the sword in a ‘U’ where when I pulled it out fast each bead would brush hard on her lovely clit, I watched her reaction as I did so.

I walk to the door and look back and smile “ill be back in a few hours, there something I need to do so play nice you two.” opening the door I exit the room and closed the door once more. My mind still linked to Vera I know exactly where she is, I turned invisible and pop up before her as I look around to see where she is and grin to myself thinking how nice it would be to take her into my arms and have my way with her, but at this time my attentions was on Cala and figuring how to break that strong will of hers.

The boy nipped onto your nipple with his eye tooth and pulled your nipple from your breast letting it go as your orbs began to jiggle from the release “Well Cala it’s good to see your naked slutty ass again, and what a pleasure it is to see you in this way. You do remember me don’t you? The one you wouldn’t date but only fuck?” he tells you thrusting his cock deeper into you mouth not caring if he makes you gag from his member.

With the matter in the monsters hands, Vera had returned to her suite up in the tower. Her body was still tingling lightly from the strange effect that washed over her when she closed the basement door. The woman could only sigh, taking deep breaths to calm her body down. Her sex was still slightly moist due to the creature's power but otherwise she had recovered without losing much composure.

Monsters were always greedy, she thought. It was risky dealing with any of them. She was afterall only a human toy in their eyes and this Calidare thought the same.

The Head Girl closed the door behind her and headed for her desk. Cala was indeed making her work much harder. Vera suddenly came to a halt as Calidare appeared before her. Her eyes narrowed, unsure what he wanted. "Is her punishment finished already?" she asked softly.

I had no boyfriends. It had not been my desire, but rather a necessity for the life and lie I lead. How this man had come to bring an nights fuck to this place…this island was beyond me. I would have cherished the time to get to know this cute boy with the nice;y shaped cock. But now, here, as he roughly thrust himself into my mouth no allowing me to even breath correctly let alone answer was not the thing I wanted.

Saliva filled my mouth, more it seemed due to the rough passage of his swollen head down the back of my throat and the resulting gagging. I could feel my stomach rebel. Could feel the increasing need to puk here and now. But this I could not allow to happen. Not when he tasted so good…smelled of man and musk and sex. I wanted him to fuck me…wanted him instead of that demented man that had thrust the beads up my ass that even now jiggled in pleasureful abandon.

I never would have thought I could find pleasure in my ass being plundered. Never would have thought I could enjoy a mouth on my nipples while a man fucked my mouth like he would my cunt. I could feel him harden to a rock like state. Could feel the throbbing heat of him while my body did flip flops and he used me.

Tied up….taken in the mouth and ass…..so wrong…and sooooooo right. So close….I could feel the heat rising up from my middle. Feel the way my muscles started to tense while he tensed. Pressing with my tongue I worked his cock to get him off. I was losing rational thought…new it as I becomes one with the sensations of pleasure and pain.

‘enjoy’ my mind cried out….and I did….oh how I did….no thought. Heat and power and pleasure were mine…all mine….yessssssss…..

The boy breaking his contact with your nipple he laughs “Well remember when I asked you to suck my cock and you wouldn’t, seems like your enjoying it now bitch!” he tells you as he grabs hold of your hair pulling it to him and giving it slag like reins of a horse. “You wouldn’t believe if I told you but they came looking for your ex-boyfriend, no one told them that you didn’t have one but I saw it as a perfect way to get my revenge on you for not being my girlfriend so I claimed I was your boyfriend. What a godsend that was Cala, now I can do what I want to.” the boy tells you shoving his cock deeper into your mouth. Bending over near your ear. “And after you make me cum im going to cut that beautiful face of yours up, so no one will ever want you.” he gropes one of your breasts and squeezing it hard watching it turn red from the strangle hold he had on it.

I smile at Vera. “So it is punishment after all and not pleasure is it? She almost done with today session I have a boy she knows taking care of her now, im sure she enjoying herself now with him but she wont be able to cum no matter what he or she does but remain in a heighten state of arousal, I have been told to condition her and that will take many days to do but right now I have trained her to enjoy anal and oral sex, but I doubt she will tell you that. For now you can let her cry on your shoulder and make her more of a pawn for your own desires.” I smile at Vera knowing what was running throw her mind since I never dropped the link between us. “Don’t worry I don’t plan on informing the Headmaster of this fact nor do I care, im as much a slave here as she and you are thanks to the devices around this island. So im letting you know this I plan on manipulating her for a week or so, so if she acts funny you will know why.” I tell Vera and go to turn away looking over my shoulder I tell you. “You can pick her up in 15 minutes.” I say and walk over to the window looking out of her office.

Vera listened to the monster's report. How he dealt with Cala was not her concern as long as it gave results. An entire week of training and manipulation, she was unsure if Cala would last. It was hard to believe that a wannabe porn star was so apprehensive of anal and oral sex. The girl could be so inconsistent sometimes.

Calidare was only partially correct on her intentions. This was a matter that needed resolving no matter her own personal wishes. Besides, she already has Cala was a pawn. It was just a matter of making the piece actually move in the correct direction and the correct number of spaces. She failed to see why the Headmaster would care either way as long as punishment was issued.

She was unsure what acting funny meant by this being but she shook the question away. Vera merely bowed politely, "Thank you for your report," she replied cooly, "If there is nothing else, I will take my leave to go see her then." Being alone in her own home with a monster gave her plenty of reasons to find an excuse to leave.

‘The ungrateful shit’ I think to myself…’cut me after I make him cum…’

I force my mouth to go slack, making him do the work if he wants to get off. Gagging as his cock pushes deep I try and breath, gain a rhythm even as my stomach threatens to spill the contents of my dinner upon my own face.

For the first time I really do want my depraved lunatic of a man back here. Suddenly I need him for there is now one worse in the room. One that I believe might very well carry out his threat. My own joy is muted…no longer stirred to the frenzy it had been. Frustration rears its ugly head along with fear as the need to climax is once more foiled by a few words.

‘fuck…fuck..fuck… ‘ I think to myself. ‘why did I ever want to be in porn?’