Joseph's Pov.
Hell - That was what my life had been growing up.
Growing up, I had an abusive father. He'd come home drunk and beat both my mother and I.
This went on for years until one day, my mother had enough... She abandoned me with the monster. And I started receiving the brunt of his fist for two.
I would go several days with nothing to eat but stale old bread and my father's knuckle sandwich.
Things got better when he croaked out on my 13th birthday. It was the greatest birthday present I'd ever received.
But alas, my journey of agony had only begun - I was put in foster care where I got bullied by all the big kids for being so feeble.
I didn't give up on life still, I studied hard and eventually earned a scholarship to attend a fancy college.
That was where I met Felicity- The queen bee of Mackintosh College.
She was my final boss, I faced torment and beatings unlike any I've faced before. But my spirit didn't waver.
I graduated at the top of my class, worked my ass off and eventually leveled up in life. I was finally living the luxury life. But time to time, I still had nightmares. Nightmares of all the bullies in my life.
And now, the biggest bully is my pet.
The sexiest girl in college, the centre of attention of every straight guy, the perfect woman - Felicity Stone is but naked acting to my every command
This was another gift from the lord for all the torment I went through.
I want nothing to do with her company, but I will use the next two years paying her back with surplus.
"Pets should always have their collars on. Put it on and crawl to me." I declared as I tossed her the collar.
I once again examined her body. She had a body that will make The goddess of beauty, Aphrodite squeal in envy.
Her breasts were perfect, they were beyond the D-cup and showed no signs of being saggy. She had curves that personified the expression "Hourglass figure".
And of course, she wouldn't be a rich CEO without the perfect skin care. I will enjoy my time tormenting her.
She picked up the collar and put in around her neck. I raised my phone once again to take more pictures. "Now," I said. "Crawl to me."
"Yes, sire." Her eyes were lifeless now. She's starting to break. I could tell as she didn't hesitate to answer with honorifics anymore.
"I changed my mind, call me master, bitch."
"Yes, Master." She muttered while on all fours.
She strode to me. It was a beautiful site. She barked as she reached me. Her head was at the level of my groin.
"I'm glad you're not hesitating no more." I showed her my phone, it was a transfer receipt to the hospital her father was appointed.
Like I said, I want nothing to do with her company, I'm not evil, I just want to have my well deserved Vengeance.
"Your master will take good care of you, pet." I patted her head.
Her tears amuses me. I never knew witches could cry.
"Turn around, I ordered her."
I grabbed her slender waist and gave her peaches a big spank. Her painful groan was music to my ears.
"Don't worry," I whispered to her ears as I stuck my fingers inside her pleasure hole. "This room's sound proof. Be free to cry even louder."
She tried her best to resist, but my dexterity was nothing to joke about, she was already wet.
I pulled down my pants and ejected the sleeping beast, it has been longing to conquer our prey.
A mighty 8 incher - it shot tall. I swear I heard Felicity gulped. Her eyes were fixed on my manhood.
"Your master is ready to feed you now."
Felicity hesitated in touching my beast. If she wasn't going to do it, I'll make it easier for her...
I grabbed her head and shoved the beast deep inside her mouth until her lips touched my balls.
I could feel her throat, she choked as I pulled out a little. "If you won't do it yourself, I'll do it for you. Choose."
She closed her eyes as she grabbed my dick with both hands. Her fingers moved elegantly. She was truly gifted.
"That's more like it." Felicity's groaning continued. I guess she had a lot of practice doing this with those jocks from college.
"Faster." I ordered. Her tongue accomplished the most here. She slurped all over my rod not missing a single spot. I let out a mild groan of my own when she licked around the tip.
I reached my ecstatic point, I was slightly losing my mind, she moved her hands even faster, every motion ended with a slurp and choking sound, but that didn't slow her down a bit.
If I was any normal guy, I'd have cum by now.
She kept it up for 15 minutes before I finally blessed her with her new meal.
"Swallow everything."
She did as she was told.
I took one final picture of her, "Look at me." She raised her head. Her eyes were completely devoid of any emotions. I have finally broken her.
I looked down at her, I was her owner now. She was dripping wet and covered with my semen. I wanted to devour her completely, but not now, I have completed the first step - breaking her.
I tossed her a towel, "Get dressed and meet me outside the building in 10 minutes. Let's go to your new home."
"Now, she will do everything I say when I say. Next, I will make her beg me. She will beg me to pleasure her, she will beg me to violate her... She will beg me to fuck her."
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