Chapter 4

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."

Felicity's Pov.

I didn't know what to make of what just happened...

Joseph had violated me in his office, I thought he was going to fuck me after all that, but he gave me a towel and asked to meet him outside.

My mind was partially blank during the whole process, I hated myself right now.

I got wet the moment he stuck his finger inside of me, I started dropping after I gave him a blow job. I disgust myself right now. I even gulped when I witnessed his dick, it was the largest thing I've ever held.

Wait, why am I thinking about what could easily be perceived as rape?

Only it wasn't a rape attempt, I gave ny consent?

What the fuck is happening to me? Why am I constantly thinking about this?

I yanked my hair and bawled out. I held my tears back for far too long.

I tried to stand but my legs were weak. He didn't even fuck me, what is going on?

Was a part of me deep down hoping he'd fuck me? I mean who does what he did and just leaves without finishing the job?

My mind is in pieces right now. I cleaned myself up, wore my clothes and re-applied my make-up.

I find myself constantly repeating this but truly, there's no going back now...

I took a few deep breaths as I stood in front of the building's exit.

As I stepped outside, I immediately spotted Joseph in front of a Mercedes.

"What? Billionaire Joseph drives his own car?"

"Unlike you, I don't really care about most of your rich people traditions, I drive wherever I go. Get in."

He opened the door for me. He acted like a gentleman because we are in public, at least I won't have to worry about facing public humiliation.

We drove off, our destination - Joseph's home.

Half of the trip, not a word was uttered. He didn't even spare me a glance.

"Pet."

"Yes, sire?" Before I knew it, I've already programmed my mind to call him whatever title he wants without feeling the need to barf. Was it because I've swallowed his essence?

"It seems you're finally making peace with your new position."

Just then, my phone rang. It was the hospital. I hastily answered.

The doctor confirmed they received the full payment for my father's treatment. He added that if things go well, he will undergo surgery within the week.

I let out a sigh of relief. For that very brief moment, my mind was at ease. I once again renewed my resolve to perverse through this arrangement from hell as long as I can help my father.

Joseph chuckled. "Your father must have been really good to his precious princess for her to go to this extent for his wellbeing. Consider yourself lucky, you've been living an easy life."

"My life was anything but easy." I didn't hesitate to correct him.

"Oh really? How many sleepless nights have you had because you didn't know whether you'll be eating breakfast the next day? How many times have you worked diligently for a specific goal?"

"You know, just because I was born into a rich family doesn't mean I automatically have an easy life."

"I beg to differ, daddy's princess. Has your father ever raised his hand on you? Did he beat up your mom in front of your eyes?"

I was left speachless, I didn't know anything about Joseph's life. To think he's had such a rough childhood. I couldn't help but feel guilty once again for doing all those terrible things to him. Maybe I do deserve to be his plaything.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know."

"I don't want your pity, plus I'm sure as hell you knowing about my past wouldn't have changed a thing."

He wasn't wrong, the me from my college days didn't care about other people, I was self-centered.