Free Forced Submission by Claire Thompson

drawer and pulled out a tube of KY Jelly.
Opening the lid he squirted lubricant onto his fingers. Reaching for the girl’s
hips, he pulled her ass closer to the open door of the cage. She was trembling,
and her fear only made his cock harder.
    He rubbed the lube over the pucker, drawing a squeal from
Mia, who tried unsuccessfully to pull away.  He would soon beat all
resistance from the willful girl. But for now, he just squirted some KY onto
the head of his cock, which was already slick with pre-come. He couldn’t
remember being this hard. He couldn’t wait to plunge into her tight heat.
    Kneeling forward, he guided the head of his cock, nestling
it between her ample ass cheeks. He pushed against the tight hole, drawing
another whimper from the girl. He held her hips, digging his fingers into her
flesh as he pushed slowly into her ass. A ring of hot, tight pleasure encircled
his shaft, and Ellis groaned. Jesus god, it felt so fucking good.
    He pushed deeper and Mia screamed. He would have to gag her
next time. He would train her to be completely silent, no matter what he did to
her. But for now, he was too caught up in his own pleasure even to correct her.
He continued his glide until his balls touched her ass. “Ahh,” he breathed,
savoring the clutch of her passage, tight as a leather glove around him.
    He began to move, slowly at first, and then faster as his
need got the better of him. He began to grunt, his balls slapping her ass as he
slid in and out, in and out. Her screams had quieted to a steady whimper, which
only spurred him on. He rode her like an animal, using her hips to pull her ass
against him as he slammed his cock home, each thrust deeper than the last.
    Finally, his balls tightening, he let out a groan and shot
his load deep inside his slave girl’s tight ass. He stayed buried inside her
for several delicious seconds as his breathing slowed and his heart eased back
into its natural rhythm.
    He pulled out slowly, staring at the now gaping asshole,
watching in fascination as a trickle of his come slid down between her legs. He
would start her in the morning on the birth control pills he’d procured for her
in case she wasn’t already on the pill, and something told him she was not.
    He reached for the washcloth he kept in his night table and
wiped his cock. With a sigh of deep satisfaction, he pushed himself to his feet
and walked to the side of the cage. He unclipped Mia’s ankle and wrist cuffs
from the bars. She collapsed, curling onto her side like a doodle bug. Ellis
bent down to see her face, which was flushed, and streaked with snot and tears.
    Reaching for the box of tissues, he grabbed a handful and
shoved it through the bars. “I had planned on having you sleep in your own
bedroom at night, but I’ve changed my mind. I want you here beside me, snug in
your cage. Someday you might even be granted the gift of sleeping in my bed.
It’s up to you, Mia. It’s all up to you.”
    She said nothing, not that he expected her to. He closed the
cage door and slipped the padlock into place. He went into the bathroom to wash
up. When he was done, he climbed into bed, indulging in a luxurious stretch.
    He had done it. He had pulled it off. She was his, all his,
and the days stretched ahead with infinite possibility. With a contended sigh,
he reached for the lamp and turned it off, plunging the room into darkness.

 
    Chapter 6
     
    For a long time Mia lay still as a cornered animal, not even
shifting when she felt the hot trickle of Ellis’ disgusting ejaculate on her leg.
She barely dared to breathe, afraid he might come for her again. Her body was
battered and bruised from the inside out and the outside in, every part of her
violated—mind, body and spirit. But overriding her pain, her terror and even
her outrage was a bone weary exhaustion.
    She found herself almost glad to be in the cage. At least
there were bars between Ellis and her. Even if she somehow managed to fall
asleep, he couldn’t