Crescendo was covered in blood, and in his jaws he carried the mangled body of something. He shoved the boulder aside, but did not enter his little hell hole yet. He flung the thing inside, and sat by the entrance, giving her a couple minutes to get ready. Then he called down to her.
"Listen to me. Your name is dirt. you are nothing more then dirt, and will be treated as such."
Then he slipped inside. he immediately lunged for her, knocking her to the ground. He stood over her, and begun kneading her body with his paws, roughly. After a moment of this, he barked.
"On your feet, dirt. Face the wall"
@Lexis
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She watched as the huge dark male lunged at her, and she went tumbling to the floor, with a groan. He started kneading her again, and it was most certainly not comfortable. He ordered her to stand and face the wall, but why, what was going in tha sick head of his, Lexis was sure to find out soon.
He darted forward and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her toward him. He grabbed her scruff, and then proceeded to mate with her roughly, violently. He hugged her tight to him, squeezing her as hard as he could.
He growled lowly, warning her not to try anything. His claws dug into her soft stomach as he clenched, his bite on her scruff drew beads of blood to the surface of her black pelt.
He did exactly what Lexis thought he was going to do. Her abdomen exploded in pain, and she hardly payed attention to her bleed scruff. His claws dug into her stomach leaving drips of blood on his claws, and a threatening growling came from him.
Tears began to stream down her face, and she wanted to run away, but she couldn't. She was frozen, frozen in pain and fear. She bit down on her tongue to prevent her from crying, remembering how if she cried for her old master, everything would become much worse.
Crescendo growled and shoved her away from him and to the floor, breathing heavily. He put a paw on her junction to keep her still and cause even more pain, then with a claw began to trace yet another, final symbol on her exposed stomach, pressing down harder and harder on the paw that held her still while he did so. This symbol looked a bit like a wide open eye. I'm watching you, it meant. And he was. If he had his way, she would be here forever, at his mercy. And she would learn to love him.
With a final growl Lexis was shoved to the ground by the powerful dark male. She watched as he pressed his paw on her and began to yet again carve a symbol in her. She closed her eyes not wanting to see his terrible work, and looked away as more pain shot through her body.
If he kept doing this everyday, she would eventually stop feeling the pain, at least that's what Lexis told herself. One day things would be different and someone would accept her, someone would care for her, someone would love her.
He sprang off her, dirt was now covered in blood, sweat, and dirt. He grabbed her scruff and begun to drag her down the tunnel that ended in a dead end. He was quick to mount her again, shoving her into the hard wall with each thrust, laughing as he did so. "Who's your master, dirt? Who do you love, you little slut?"
He shoved her harder and harder as he mated with her. He wanted to hear her scream, have her know that no one would hear her and that no one could save her.
Just when she thought it was all over, the dark male grabbed her by the scruff and drug her down the tunnel. He once again mounted her and began to ask questions this time. In between sobs she was able to squeak out "you are my master" and then "I lo- I love you" she said quietly.
She wanted to scream at him, tell him what she thought of him. She wanted to tell him that she was the master of herself, and that she loved no one but herself, but no. She was to weak, to pathetic to do that and so she let him control her, she gave her life to him.
Finally, he shoved her into the wall as hard as he could, and left her alone. Enough for one night. Tomorrow would bring more fun.
He finally left her. She was free for now, but she knew more pain would come. The broken and blood midnight female curled up into a ball, and cried herself to sleep. Being a slave to the devil would be three times better than being a slave to this male, she thought to herself.
Her life would never be the same thanks to this dark male. She needed a plan, she needed to do as he said, until he messed up. Yes, she would escape this hell hole.