Power Overwhelming

A grunt of displeasure fell from her mouth as he grabbed her breast. Without thought, she winced in pain at his grip. She hated his touch. Hated the sound of his voice. All she wanted was to be rid of this monster and free. She’d vow to never hunt again, if only… but she knew that would never happen. He would never let her go. He was having too much fun with her. Her body tensed at his words and that familiar feeling churning in her stomach rose again. He knew which buttons to push to get a rise out of her and she had to figure out a way to counter him. She would have all the time in the world to think things over, unless he didn’t plan to leave her alone with her thoughts long enough.

She remember she still had the fork hidden under her mattress and wondered if she could reach for it. She wondered if, somehow, she could get that utensil and ram it into his jugular and be free of him.

Looking at the wall when the projector started, she shook her head at what she was seeing. “NO,” she yelled not wanting to witness the execution that was going to take place in front of her. As his assault on her cunt seemed to increase, she grunted in pain. As much as she hated him, he was right with what he said. She was thankful he let Riley live, but she also knew he had other motives for doing so. “That I can agree with,” she muttered. “Thank you for letting him live.” It was those last words that caused a shiver to run down her spine. What was he about to do to make her aware of how lucky she was. Lucky. “Yeah, right,” she thought to herself. Making an attempt to appease him, but assuming her words would be in vain she began rambling. “Wha-, what are you going to do? No, I do. I realize how lucky I am. Please. You have me where you want me. I have no choice but to do as you wish. Isn’t that enough? Just do whatever it is you plan to do. Pimp me out. Beat me, I don’t care. Just let this insanity stop. Don’t hurt anyone else. Please. Just me. Just use me.”

He could sense her intent as her thoughts drifted to the fork she thought she had hidden from him. Did Piper really think that such a weak instrument could have any such effect on him? The fact he let her keep it was proof that he cared so little about it. She could scratch at the walls for years and never get an inch through his walls, but to use it on him would be even sillier. Still he said nothing, curious if she would find an opportunity or would get that desperate.

“Yes.” He whispered back as the execution time was quickly arriving. “It’s right here.” He said watching as he easily slit the man’s throat, and blood started gushing down his chest. “Such a pathetic man. Your Riley was not any better. I’ll use you certainly, but I have a feeling others will seek me out once they see your video. Your group will understand there’s only one way to survive, and I’m willing to bet more than a few will be intrigued at the possibility I offer. Now we get to the interesting part.” He said returning his focus back to the TV, as he watched himself take his position behind the woman in the video clearly crying and screaming as her husband died. “I think it’s time we make things interesting. My favorite part about your mother was that she could always cum.” He started groping her the same way he was seen groping Piper’s mother on the video. “Do you think you can last longer than she did? You mother just watched her husband die and yet she’d be begging for cock before his body cooled.”

Piper’s mind was spinning and her head was numb. It was as if he had put some type of spell on her, but she knew he hadn’t. Yet something was playing with her head. Maybe it was just the fact that she spoke those horrible words for Riley to hear. She hated that name and yet knew she would be branded with it for as long as the monster kept her his prisoner. That’s what she was to him. Nothing more. The bile churned in her stomach and she was almost certain she would vomit. Instead she swallowed the lump in her throat knowing that he would do something to her if she did lose control of herself. She was certain that he would be angered even more if she did vomit on him.

Her body began to shake as tears continued to flow from her swollen eyes as she watched Riley turn to walk away. “No,” was all she could whisper in an effort to plead with him to stay. She couldn’t fact being alone in that house with her captor without Riley there. He made the torment somehow more tolerable. “Please,” she whispered as a follow up. The tape didn’t matter to her. She knew he would show it to all her coworkers and they would see her completely exposed and weak. She just couldn’t bring herself to care. If they chose to contact Michael to use her, so be it. Again, she didn’t care. It was what she was now and she couldn’t escape him. The finger fishhooked in her mouth made her growl in anger and she tried to bite it, to no avail. She gave her head another violent shake as he spoke to her and she froze when he asked if she wanted to see her future. It was inevitable, she knew as much, so at that moment, she knew her answer to him could wait.

With one last burst of energy she called to him one last time. “Riley!” Watching as he slowed and paused for a moment before turning to look at her, she dared not say the words she wanted to speak. She wouldn’t let the monster hear her say them, but her eyes met Riley’s and held his gaze for a brief moment and she knew that he knew. Despite her predicament and the place she was, she loved him. She would always love him. That would keep her going. It would have to.

Her attention was brought back abruptly to the actions being forced on her. She let out another growl and tried to buck him off her, as she couldn’t stand the feel of him next to her any longer. “NO,” she screamed. Knowing she was trapped with him was enough. He would do what he pleased anyway, no matter what she agreed to or did  not agree to. If he wanted her to see a glimpse of her future, he would force to see it. “Please,” she pleaded. “Please kill me.”

Michael grinned as she watched Piper say goodbye to Riley. He could practically feel the pain emanating off of Piper, and he practically ate it all up. He could torture her for 100 days and probably never get the same amount of pain. As her attention snapped back to him, he only chuckled at her response. “No? You’d rather stay in denial?” He chuckled enjoying how raw each emotion she felt was. She was clearly on edge, and he was here to continue pushing her. It had been a while since he gave a prisoner this much attention, but Piper was worth it.

“Again with the death wish.” He let his hand roam over her belly, moving to cup her breast, squeezing it tightly. “I have no use for dead sluts.” He grinned as he pressed another button turning on the projector on the screen in front of them. “Your mother said the same thing after your father’s death. I knew you would be just like her.” He said as the screen flickered on to show the two adults tied to chairs. It was clear that they were about to watch an execution, by the words the two were saying. As Michael walked into the frame on the screen, Michael worked Piper’s pussy harder. “You should be thanking me for letting Riley live. You don’t realize how lucky you are, do you? I think it’s past time you do.”

As he pulled her hands behind her back she grimaced at the pain. “Ouch, you fuck,” she spewed at him. Continuing her meek struggle against his strength, she stopped dead when she heard his words. A gasp feel from her mouth as she looked at the camera and Riley holding it. “No. Don’t,” she pleaded. Her head shook back and forth and she squinted at Riley to plead with her eyes for him to stop. She was afraid that if he antagonized the monster any more, he would kill Riley even if she did obey the order.

Tears pooled in her eyes and she took a slow, deep breath as she steadied herself. Now she looked behind the camera lens and through it to Riley. Clearly she couldn’t see his eye behind the viewfinder, but she knew he was focused on her. She bit her bottom lip, as she fought back the urge to vomit. The last thing she wanted was for Riley to hear her say that horrible name. “FINE,” she screamed at him. “I’m fuck meat, okay? Your stupid, helpless, trapped like an animal, FUCK MEAT! ARE YOU HAPPY NOW, MONSTER?” The venom in her voice dripped with hatred. She vowed in that moment that she would never, no matter what he did to her, never say that she loved him. She knew it was his goal, but if she had any strength left in her, any will at all, he would never hear those words from her mouth. The tears that pooled in her eyes were now flowing down her cheeks. What more would he do to her in front of Riley? What more would he make her to for her colleagues to see?

“You might as well kill me, monster. Kill me and get it over with. I will never be what you want. You’ve made certain of that. You will have to kill me now, or maybe I’ll do it myself. I HATE YOU. You are vile and loathsome and no one could or would ever love or be devoted to you. Not of their own free will. You disgust me,” she ranted without conscious awareness of what she was saying. The words just came as if she was programmed. They weren’t registering with her brain and she didn’t even know if the camera was still filming. “Kill me, monster. Show them what you can do. Put on a show for all of them. Make your example of me and let me go…in death.”

It was a little sad how easy it was to manipulate these two. Michael almost thought about keeping Riley around more often, just because it would make Piper doing anything that much easier. At least Piper seemed to recognize how easy it would be for him to kill Riley anyways if he continued to push his luck. Fortunately for Riley, Piper didn’t allow that to happen as she finally seemed to find the nerve to fall in line once more.

Michael hummed at her outburst, listening to each delicious word. The fact that Riley was there and recording made her confession worth it. Turning to look at the camera with a grin, he knew he had everything he needed now. Addressing the camera himself he let out a low chuckle before giving his final remarks inviting any brave hunters to seek him out if they’re interested in learning more. With a wave he indicated for Riley to stop filming before turning his attention back to Piper. “Both so eager to die. It’s a miracle you hunters last a day. No. Killing you would be such a waste.” Turning his attention back to Riley who had finally stopped filming and was clearly holding back his rage was quite amusing. “Go on and show them in full. I’ll know if you didn’t.”

Riley didn’t know what to say. Was there anything he could at this point? Sorry didn’t quite cut it, and there was nothing he could promise. He might never be back, and his last image of Piper would be her derogatory words on herself and begging to die. He would live the rest of his life knowing he had put her there, and it was almost too much to bear. “I’m sorry.” He said simply before picking up the equipment and turning to leave, not able to stay for any longer. He knew if he did he would do something he regretted and make things even harder on Piper. As Michael watched him leave, he moved his hand to fishhook Piper’s mouth, grinning as he continued to pound into her. “Your mother said many similar things in her position after I killed your father. Like mother like daughter I suppose. Would you like to see what you have waiting for you? Do you want a glimpse into your future?”

Victoria Justice

Victoria Justice