FAZER LOGINChapter 60 The next morning Kane woke me early. He did not let me rest much. Maria helped me shower again and put cream on all the dark bruises. She dressed me in another short dress, this one white and very thin. It showed almost everything. My nipples were visible through the fabric and the hem barely covered my ass. No panties, as always. Kane looked at me and nodded. “Good. Today we are going somewhere different.” He took me down to the garage and put me in the back of the black SUV. Two of his men sat in the front. Kane sat beside me and kept his hand on my thigh the whole ride. We drove for about twenty minutes until we stopped at a private medical building. It looked expensive and quiet. No regular patients. Kane pulled me inside. A doctor was already waiting — an older man with gray hair and cold eyes. He did not smile when he saw me. “On the table,” the doctor said. Kane helped me lie down on the examination table. He held my hand tightly so I could not pull away. The d
Chapter 59 The drive back to the penthouse felt longer than before. I sat in the back seat with my legs pressed together, trying to stop Kane’s fresh cum from leaking too much onto the leather. It did not work. Warm and sticky, it kept dripping slowly down my thighs. The short blue dress was ruined at the bottom, dark wet spots showing where it had soaked through. Kane sat beside me, one hand resting on my bare knee. He did not speak much during the ride. He just watched me with those pale eyes, like he was enjoying every second of my shame. When we reached the building, he pulled me out of the car and kept his arm around my waist the whole way up in the elevator. His men stayed downstairs. It was just us again. Back inside the penthouse, Maria was waiting. She took one look at me — flushed face, tear-streaked cheeks, cum running down my legs — and her mouth tightened. Kane pushed me toward her. “Clean her up. Make her presentable. I want her back in my bed in thirty minutes.” M
Chapter 58 The hour of rest passed too quickly. Maria helped me stand and put the short blue dress back on me. My body still ached from the belt and from Kane fucking me twice. Every step made the welts on my thighs and ass sting. Between my legs I felt sticky and full of his cum. It leaked slowly down my inner thighs as I walked. Kane was waiting in the living room. He looked me up and down with that cold smile. "You look well used," he said. "Good. My men need to see what I have been doing to you." He took my arm and led me to the elevator. Maria stayed behind. When the doors closed Kane pulled me close and slipped his hand under the short dress. He pushed two fingers into my pussy without warning. "Still leaking my cum," he said. "Perfect. I want them to smell it on you." I tried to pull away but he held me tighter. The elevator opened into an underground garage. A black SUV waited with two of his men standing beside it. They both looked at me with hungry eyes. Kane pushed m
Chapter 57 Maria cleaned me gently after Kane left. She used warm cloths and careful hands to wipe away his cum that leaked from me. I stayed quiet the whole time. My body felt heavy and dirty. Every movement made the welts sting worse. The place between my legs throbbed with a mix of pain and the unwanted wetness he had forced from me. When she finished she helped me sit up. She brought a glass of water and made me drink it slowly. Then she rubbed more cream on the fresh red marks across my thighs and ass. The cool feeling helped a little but it could not take away the shame that sat heavy in my chest. "You need to eat something," she said softly. "He will be back soon." I shook my head. "I do not want anything." Maria looked at me with kind but tired eyes. "If you do not eat he will make it worse. Please." I forced down a few pieces of fruit she brought. It tasted like nothing. My throat felt tight and sore from screaming. After a while the door opened again. Kane walked in.
Chapter 57 The belt came down again and again. Kane did not rush. He took his time with every strike, letting the pain build slowly. He started on my thighs, then moved to my ass when he flipped me over. The leather cracked loud against my skin. Each hit made me scream until my voice grew hoarse. My whole lower body burned like fire. Tears ran down my face and soaked the sheets. Maria stood in the corner the whole time. She never spoke. She only watched with sad eyes. After what felt like hours Kane finally dropped the belt. My body shook. I could not stop crying. The welts on my thighs and ass throbbed so badly I could feel my heartbeat in them. Kane sat on the edge of the bed and ran his hand over the fresh marks. His touch was light but it still hurt. "Look at you," he said quietly. "All red and crying. Just like the whore you are." He stood up and started to undress. He took off his shirt first, showing the serpent tattoos that climbed up his arms and across his chest.
Chapter 56 The next morning came too soon. I barely slept. Every time I moved the cuffs pulled at my wrists and the welts on my body woke up with fresh pain. My breasts felt heavy and sore. My thighs burned where the belt had landed. Even breathing made the marks sting. The door opened and Maria came in again. She looked tired, like she had not slept much either. She carried the same tray with warm water and creams. She unlocked the cuffs from the headboard but left my wrists bound together in front of me. "Come," she said softly. "He wants you clean and ready." She helped me into the bathroom. The shower was big and glass. She turned the water on warm and helped me step inside. The water felt good at first but when it hit the red marks I hissed and tried to pull away. Maria held me steady. "Try to stay still," she whispered. "It will pass." She washed me carefully. Her hands were gentle as she soaped my body. She avoided pressing too hard on the welts but she still cleaned ever







