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the master:angel

THE MASTER: ANGEL

THIS PART CONTAINS MATERIAL THAT MAY OFFEND SOME READERS; YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!

12) Beaten and Raped

  I had retreated - the toy still inside my ass, into the corner furthest away from Abraham and Ivanovich as they crossed the room. I scrambled to my feet, flicking looks between the two men, looking for a way to escape. My heart was in my mouth, I could feel the rush of adrenalin screaming flight inside me.
  I recalled  Illana in the Dungeon, the screaming that had filtered through the door when these men had used her and was determined that no such thing was going to happen to me.
  "Don't even THINK of trying to run bitch," Ivanovich sneered, "You would only make your fate worse."
  "L..leave me alone. I am the property of Master Bach...OWWWW!" I stammered as Abraham lunged for me and grabbed my hair, twisting it in His hand.
  "You think I give a damn about your precious Master," He hissed, dragging me out of the corner.
  I struck out as hard as I could, punching and kicking. One telling blow caught Abraham right in the balls, making Him gasp and release His grip. I bolted for the door, thinking that I might escape yet when two of Ivanovich's cronies appeared, blocking any chance of getting out.
  I slid to a halt, dropping to my knees and staring wide eyed at the leering men as Ivanovich assisted Abraham to His feet - my hope fading fast. I felt hands grab my arms and felt something hard press against my temple, knowing that it was the barrel of a gun.
  "Try anything like that again you little slut and I will give you a new hole," Ivanovich growled as he and Abraham hauled me to my feet and began dragging me from the room flanked by his men.
  They forced me down the corridor, past some of Abraham's terrified looking slaves. He snapped something at them and they all turned and fled, too scared to even try helping me. Ivanovich and his cronies laughed and pushed me along until we reached the door to the Dungeon. Abraham unlocked it and turned to me with an evil look in His eye. He said something to the men who grumbled until Ivanovich snapped at them.
  "I told them that you are not to be permanently marked, it would detract from your value," He informed me, "Other than that..."
  He gave an awful laugh as He opened the door and stepped aside so that I could be shoved roughly inside. I stumbled and fell to my knees as the door slammed shut behind me. A kick hit me in the side, rolling me onto my back as the men surrounded me.
  One began unthreading his belt from his jeans, wrapping it round his hand and leaving a tail dangling with a heavy looking buckle hanging on the end. He brought it round in a swift arc, lashing it into my stomach - the pain sudden and incredible. I tried to curl into a ball as he brought it crashing down on me again, catching my thigh this time and making my leg go dead.
  I screeched in pain as rough hands grabbed me by the hair and yanked, pulling me to my knees. A cock was pushed into my face. I turned my head, only to receive a heavy slap across the cheek. I felt my lip split and start to bleed as the hand holding my hair tightened it's grip. The cock was pushed back in my face, the head pressing against my tightly closed mouth.
  "Suck you fucking bitch," a rough voice commanded.
  I tried to turn away again, keeping my mouth shut tight. The grip in my hair tightened further, pulling on the roots and another heavy slap landed on my face, bursting my nose and making it impossible to breathe due to the blood that began to flow.
  I held my breath right up to the point where the guy with the belt lashed it down across my back. The buckle cut into me and I opened my mouth to screech in pain, only to have the waiting cock forced to the back of my throat. I gagged at the foul taste as the owner began fucking my mouth. Belt guy let loose another blow making me scream around the cock.
  The men laughed as the cock was pulled from my mouth, letting me gasp for breath as my hair was released. Another slap in the face landed - I turned with the blow lessening the damage but ending up sprawling sideways. Another set of hands grabbed me and hauled me up, another cock was forced into my mouth - tasting worse than the first.
  The man fucked my mouth hard, his balls slapping into my chin. Tears sprang from my eyes, running down my cheeks to mix with the blood and snot from my nose. The men laughed even more as the guy fucking my mouth came, pulling out to spray my face with his sticky cum.
  Another cock was pushed into my mouth, I gagged and bit down - taking some satisfaction as the man yelped in pain and pulled away nursing his cock. I almost laughed when I looked up and saw it was Ivanovich, but the satisfaction was short lived.
  He snapped an order - I was grabbed under the arms and dragged to my feet by Abraham and one of the other men. The third man dropped and wrapped his arms around my knees stopping me from kicking out as Ivanovich advanced on me and began using my stomach as a punch bag, calling me bitch, whore and cunt between each strike.
  The blows hit hard, lefts and rights slamming into me until Ivanovich stood back panting and I was left to drop, winded and puking to my knees in my own vomit. I was grabbed and pinned on my hands and knees as Ivanovich moved behind me.
  "Now you fucking pay bitch," Ivanovich spat, his voice full of anger.
  The toy was still somehow in my ass, I felt it being pulled out and then heard it clatter to the floor as it was thrown across the Dungeon. I felt Ivanovich put his cock to the vacated hole then burning pain as he drove it in and began fucking me like a rag doll.
  I screamed with the pain, trying to struggle free, my brain over loading with the agony until I gratefully slipped into unconsciousness......