"You're so fucking cute," I ran my fingers through her bangs, letting them fall back on her forehead. "Take it out of your mouth again, I dare you."

  She looked up at me, her eyes filled with tears. She was on her knees, my cock was in her mouth, and the smell of her fear was like an aphrodisiac. I knew I should let her off easy, I could see the bruises around her throat from when I had choked her unconscious, the blood stains on her t-shirt from the beating I had given her, but that only made it hotter. I wanted her to remember the lesson I was going to teach her for the rest of her life, short as it would probably be.

  "Yeah... keep fucking looking at me with those beautiful eyes, bitch. I like seeing you like this, I like having you where you belong... on your knees." I pushed my cock harder against the back of her throat, enjoying the way her eyes bugged and her cheeks bulged, the tears leaking down her cheeks and mixing with the snot running from her nose. She tried to turn her head, tried to push back, but I just kept her right where I wanted her. "That's it... look at me while you choke on my cock, you little whore. That's what you get for trying to run from me."

  I pulled my cock back, letting her draw in a desperate gasp of air. She was a mess, her make up running, her lips and chin slick with drool, snot and precum. I didn't think she had ever been so hot.

  "You think you can go around looking the way you do and not have guys wanting to fuck you? You're lucky it was me, slut. Some guys would have raped you a hundred times by now, some guys would have done a lot worse than me. So stop fucking fighting me, stop trying to fucking escape. Your place is right here, down on your knees, worshipping my cock."

  "Please," her voice was hoarse and weak. "Please, let me go."

  "Let you go?" I chuckled, shaking my head. "Fuck no, baby. This is where you're meant to be. Now clean the fucking cum off my cock, bitch."

  "Please," she said, her lips quivering. "Please don't..."

  I grabbed her by the hair and forced my cock back into her mouth. She whimpered and tried to fight me, but I held her in place and fucked her mouth, making sure to drag my cock across her tongue, leaving her no choice but to taste my cum.

  "That's it, bitch. Suck my cock." I groaned, forcing my cock into her throat. Her eyes went wide as I cut off her air, the muscles in her neck flexing as she tried to breathe.

  "God, this feels so fucking good," I growled, feeling the cum boiling in my balls, ready to spray.

  I pulled out of her mouth, a thin thread of spit still connecting my cock to her lips. She looked up at me, her lip trembling and her eyes full of fear. I loved that look.

  "Open your fucking mouth, slut."

  She shook her head, her eyes wide, but I knew she didn't have a choice.

  "Do it!"

  Her jaw fell open, her tongue stuck out, her lips stretched wide.

  "Good girl," I grinned. "Now, say thank you."

  She didn't say anything, but her eyes spoke volumes. They begged me to let her go, they pleaded with me to spare her, and that made me so fucking hot.

  "Say it," I snarled.

  "T-thank you."

  "That's a good girl," I laughed, stroking her face. "Now I want you to swallow."

  "What? No... please don't..."

  "Swallow." I held my cock over her face, and I started to cum. She closed her eyes and her lips twisted in a grimace as my cum splashed her face, dripping onto her tongue and pooling on her outstretched tongue. She tried to turn her head and close her mouth, but I slapped her hard enough to make her whimper, and she stayed in place, her eyes squeezed shut and her tongue sticking out.

  "Oh fuck, yes." I stroked my cock, shooting the last of my cum onto her face, and I looked down at her with a grin. "Swallow."

  She hesitated for a moment, but then I saw her throat move and her face contorted into a mask of disgust as she forced herself to swallow.

  "That's a good fucking slut," I smirked, wiping a thick glob of cum from her cheek and forcing it between her lips.

  "I can't," she gagged. "I'm gonna puke."

  "You'd better not," I laughed. "Or else I'm gonna give you a lot more to swallow. Now get the fuck up, bitch."

  Hillary got to her feet unsteadily, her whole body shaking. I could see the hatred and anger burning in her eyes, and I couldn't help but smile. I took a step towards her, and she flinched away from me, her fists balled and her body trembling. I laughed at the look of fear on her face, and then I wrapped an arm around her and kissed her, shoving my tongue into her mouth and tasting the cum still in her mouth.

  "Fuck, that was hot," I growled. "You should be grateful, whore. You should thank me for taking such good care of you."

  "Fuck you," she hissed. "You're a fucking monster."

  "Yeah," I grinned. "And you're my little fuckdoll."

  "How do you fucking enjoy raping someone?" she spat, her eyes filled with fury.

  "How do you fucking not? It feels fucking amazing." I grinned at her, and then I slapped her hard across the face, sending her stumbling into the wall.

  "You're a piece of shit," she cried, holding her hand to her cheek.

  "And you're a stupid cunt," I chuckled. "Did you really think I am going to let you go, after everything that's happened? My life would be fucking over if anyone found out what I had done, and the cops would be on my ass faster than you can fucking say rape. Do you understand that, bitch? There is no fucking way you're going to walk away from this, unless you do exactly as I say."

  "What are you going to do to me?" she sobbed.

  "Whatever the fuck I want." I stepped closer to her, grabbing her by the neck and pinning her against the wall. She struggled against me, but I just squeezed her throat, cutting off her air and making her squirm. "So stop trying to fight me, Hillary. Just relax, and you'll find out it's not all that bad."

  I released her, and she fell to the floor, coughing and gasping for breath. I laughed at her, watching her try to compose herself.

  "Now take off your clothes."

  "What?"

  "You heard me," I said, cracking my knuckles. "I said take off your fucking clothes. Do it, or I'll rip them off and beat you until you can't fucking stand."

  She stared at me for a moment, her eyes filled with hatred, but then she slowly started to undress, stripping off her jeans and t-shirt and panties, leaving her standing there in her bra and panties.

  Today was going to be a long day, but this might be the best day I ever had at work...