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Chapter 5

Flightless

BIRDIE

I gasp awake, looking for my alarm clock as I usually do to turn it off, but there’s nothing to turn off… nor is the light streaming out of the huge floor to ceiling windows in my room. What the hell…?

I turn around and immediately my neck is throbbing in pain, causing something to ripple in my belly, but I ignore it. Wh-where am I?

When lightning strikes outside the small window, scaring the fuck out of me, suddenly all the events from the previous day hit me hard as fuck and I go stiff from shock. Kidnapped and assaulted… I chew my lip, heart picking up and as quietly as I can, I look around the dimly lit room to catch my bearings.

I barely have time to look around because I’m so disoriented by the damn storm, but none of that matters now. I need to get the fuck out of here an— And what? There is a fucking category four hurricane coming, and the streets are flooded to fucking boot!

Turning, I look for the mother fucker who assaulted me last night, but he’s nowhere to be found. I gently climb from bed but I’m quick about the shit, looking for a weapon or anything I can use to defend myself against his big ass.

I open all the drawers, coming across some stationary, seeing a few big permeant markers and shudder, thinking about how fucking hard it’s going to be to get that shit off my skin. Luckily, I stumble across some women’s clothes which I pull on. Even though they barely fit, they do the trick. I wonder who’s pl— You know what? None of that shit matters… I need to get the fuck out of here!

Tiptoeing, I go over to the door and listen closely, but hear nothing.

Yes! Maybe he went out and got the fuck blown away!

I creep down the small hall where I glance around the kitchen, looking for a weapon when I luck up, noticing the knife he was holding at my neck. Bing-the fuck-o!

As slow as ever, I tiptoe over, slinking around and go to grab the kni?—”

“BOO!” I jump, screaming at the top of my lungs as another boom of thunder and lightning resounds through the house, causing a distorted view of this big mother fucker to come into view. I fall on my ass, swiping the knife, feeling like those annoying white girls I used to get mad at in seemingly every scary movie, and you know what… now I get it.

My legs feel like jelly and my hands feel like butter watching him strike a match and light a pack of cigarettes. Where the fuck did he even get those?!

“Now Birdie… I thought you were smarter than that. I didn’t take you for being stupid,” he grins, showing all teeth.

“The only stupid one is you, sick son of a bitch! Now drop to your fucking knees,” I growl and he throws his head back, laughing hard as thunder rolls by.

“Why? Are you going to run your pussy over my face? If not, I’ll take that knife and really show you how to use it,” he mocks and I sneer in disgust, but my stomach forms knots.

“You are fucki—” The sentence barely leaves my mouth before I feel a sharp pain as his foot connects with my hand, leading me to drop the knife and yell out. “AHHHHHH! UUUGGHHHH!” I clutch my hand as he smiles, bending down and scooping up the knife.

“Oops… did I do that?” he smirks and I crawl back when he throws the knife and catches it at the hilt. I go to crawl away, but thunder cracks so fucking hard across the sky the entire cabin shakes. In my fear, he stabs the knife to into my dress, nailing it to the floor, making me fall down as I try to get up and run away.

“Ugh!” I catch myself on my hands, but it’s no point as this mother fucker grabs me by one of my legs. I scream, kicking at him as he proceeds to drag me across the floor, whistling hauntingly.

Thank God for the dress because if I didn’t have it on, splinters and anything else would have dug deep into my body. However, even that slight positive thought leaves my mind when his grip tightens on my leg and I’m slung across the room like I’m not a whole damn adult woman.

No… to this man I’m nothing… nothing but a thing to play with… nothing more, nothing fucking less.

“Ah!” I cry, bouncing on the hard bed while shaking, tears stinging my eyes, trying to get a grip on my breathing. “Plleessase,” my lips chatter for the cold air coming into the house, but his eyes are colder, letting me know I will get no reprieve from him.

He’s a monster, and I can tell this beast masquerading as a man stopped understanding people long ago… hell, I don’t know if he ever knew the human language or feelings at all.

“Awww Birdie,” he calls out, chillingly sweetly but his smile… this man is going to kill me. “Were you trying to run away from Daddy?” he pouts and my stomach dips, making me turn away.

“F-fuck you! Stop calling me that!” I grit out and he laughs loudly, conjuring up a hell within in me as the seemingly endless thunder continues to roll. I feel the pointy tip of his knife at my throat again, and even though I want to feign I’m that I’m not scared, my body betrays me.

Even though it’s cold, my body is sweating. Even though I want to portray confidence, looking at his haunting yet beautiful face is petrifying. His eyes terrorizing, his hands killer, and… I clutch my chest and stomach, both tightening in trepidation. I’m going to die here…

“Birdie, my beautiful, fuckable caged pet… why do you tremble so much?” I feel the knife slowly graze down my body and a choked sob escapes me. I jump when he pops the dress’ thread, leaving me bare ass naked in front of him once more.

“Wh-why are y-you d-doing th-this to me? I… what d-did I do— AH!” I leap out of my skin, shivering and backing up toward the wall, sniffling. He only chuckles, pulling me back in place, tapping his knife against my skin before his eyes harden as if all pretenses are cut the fuck off and he grasps my neck, slamming me into the bed face down.

“Questions? Who gave you the fucking right? A cumdump ain’t for shit but dumping cum in. Rule number two, Birdie… obedience without question,” he sneers and try to fight him off, but all of it is knocked out of me when I feel something slide into me.

“Wh-what… what are you d—” The thing slides further into my pussy, making tighten and cry out in anxious alarm when he grunts.

“Careful, Birdie… it’s the hilt now, but I’m not above turning this son of a bitch around.” WHAT?! Di…did he just… th-the knife hilt?!

Sobs wreck my body and terror grips my soul as I whimper, staying as still as I fucking can, scared he’ll make good on his promise. I want to beg him to stop, but a bitch is too scared to even move thinking he’ll cut me… God pleaseeee!

“Damn, this pussy is wet.” He thrusts the hilt of the knife in and out of me, reaching around to play with my clit, leaving me to moan unwillingly and spread my legs as something makes my belly tighten.

“UGNNNN!” I whimper, shaking sniveling, and he laughs mockingly.

“Listen to this slut’s pussy sloppily get fucked by whatever Daddy puts inside it,” he laughs sinisterly, but even over the thunder, I hear the noises my pussy makes as he plays with it. It’s making ungodly sounds. “But it’s not sloppy enough for me yet,” he grunts and spits on my pussy, and I go stiff, shocked. “Yeah, that’s it.” He twist the knife hilt around and a clawing fear makes me pussy tighten and something inside my belly dance.

“Here…” He grasps my hair, yanking the knife from me. “You fucking cum slut, lick this shit up,” he commands, holding the hilt of the knife in front of me. I try to snatch away, holding my lips in a tight line, but he grips my shit so hard I feel like he’ll yanks my follicles out my scalp.

“Ahhhh!” I cry out and the hellish fire in his eyes makes the blood in my veins run cold when he pops the cum soaked hilt in my mouth.

“Suck it good… I want to see how fucking good my bitch can suck dick up close…” he smiles and I see hell in his dark brown eyes letting me know if I fuck around, I won’t have to wait and find out.

“Roll your tongue around it,” he growls and I don’t know what compels my dumb ass to look up at his beastly self, but I do. Our eyes meet and I go still when a thing I can’t name flickers in me again. “Yeah, bitch,” he smiles. “Eyes on me,” he huffs and I watch him pull out his dick. Even though I don’t want to, I can’t help but stare down at the thing in his hand.

Massive… veiny and thick… his dick is fitting of a man his size. Unconsciously, I watch him choke and stroke that mother fucker, causing nut to well up and dribble over the top as I swirl my tongue around the tip of the hilt.

“Look at this nasty whore.” His pretty lips curl up disgusted and I swallow the moan in my throat. I have never see a man look so… mean.

My pussy clenches and something in me… a frustrating thing I still can’t fucking name makes me want to run away. Even if I know it’ll upset him, I feel… I don’t have time to think. I just follow my instincts and go to run, but it’s no use. He grasps the back of my neck and shoves me down hard as fuck to my knees, sending shock waves through me.

My pussy spasms and my mind damn near blanks out from the pain. I gasp for air, feeling like I’m drowning in something I can’t put a finger on. However, I don’t have time to name it because as I take a breath, Saw shoves his dick deep DEEP down my throat, forcing me to choke and gag when he nuts huge, tick globs of cum without warning in my esophagus.

I wasn’t prepared so I swallow, coughing and gagging on his dick, nut and drool coating it, making him shudder and hold my throat, fucking it harshly.

“NOW THAT’S HOW MY BITCH IS SUPPOSED TO GIVE brAIN!” he groans like a bear, fucking the shit out my throat like I’m not even a person… like I’m his thing to do whatever he pleases with. Shudders wreck me and my eyes roll to the back of my head. My brain malfunctions and I don’t know if it’s the adrenaline from being scared, but my lips tighten and my tongue works more. “That’s it, bitch. Suck it just like fucking that. Look up at me,” he demands and my heart races.

“UGHHHNNN AAGGGCCKKKK,” I choke, body doing something weird the more he uses me.

“That’s it!” He throws his head back, thrusting into me as hard as he was fucking me. “That’s it right there, slut.” Ugnnn. My nipples harden. “You dirty bitch, just like that.” My breath is snatched. “Suck Daddy’s dick like a good slut and slurp up this nut.” I feel my pussy drizzle cum onto the floorboards in my haze.

Wh-what’s wr-wrong with me?!

“Fuck, take your reward, slut.” He yanks from my lips, a massive trail of thick saliva lingering from my mouth to his dick, as he pumps his dick like a piston, grunting as he takes me by the arm and throws me on the bed like nothing. He holds my head to the mattress, daring me to move as he shoves in my pussy balls fucking deep, smacking so hard against my asshole feels the shock before I feel him shake and his dick pulses, busting deep in me.

“UUGGNNNNN!” I twitch, spasming, gasping from the pain of his massive size entering me with no warning. I choke for air, but it’s no use. He rocks in my shit, placing one leg on the bed, pulling out, and thrusting hard, deep, and punishing. My guts hurt as my body jolts forward. I have never been fucked so hard and uncaring in my life.

I have never been used… demoralized and rendered into nothing but a cock sleeve. I have never felt a man fuck me with such reckless abandon and disregard of how I feel. Cream gushes out of me and he grunts, smacking my ass so hard I feel ripples all up my back.

“That’s my bitch! Cum on Daddy’s dick like the whore you are for me.” He pulls out and pounds into me, rocking my body. Drool and nut comes up and pools onto the bed as our juices fly all over the room.

He’s fucking me so cruelly it sounds like someone is giving a round of applause.

My pussy clamps down, and my heart feels like it’s going to burst. I wheeze for air but he cages me, placing his hand on my back, slamming my chest to the bed so that only my ass is in the air.

His nails dig in my back and I scream out as his dick swells in me, thinking he’s going to nut again, but he grunts, pressing harder as if he’s purposely trying to crush my spirt and my will. I don’t fucking know which, but I surrender to the excruciating pain, eyes lulling, pussy opening and closing, clit going hard as he disrespectfully fucks me so unyieldingly hard I cough with each thrust inside and my pussy bursts from the friction.

My body, my pussy, my lungs, and my heart work against each other, all doing different things as alarms bells blare in my heart. I’m going to die here… I grunt, drool sliding down my sweat soaked body as I pant and he snatches me up mouth, capturing mine, making me shudder and moan stupidly, cumming against from his dominating lips. I’m going to die…