Title kind of hints first person POV, but it's actually third, however the title is a quote that will be used in a later chapter(s). I was inspired to write this by a story that I was reading just a little while ago. Rated M for language, sexual content, and suicide(later chapters).
He climaxed for the fourth time in the last hour. She was now begging him for death-hoping that he would show her just a small amount of kindness. Unfortunately for her, he ignored her cries and continued to have his way with her.
"Please! Please, Trigon, just kill me!"
Trigon laughed evilly as he smiled a demonic smile. "Silly girl. I wouldn't want to kill you! You're too much fun!" At that he climaxed yet again. There was now nothing that she could do. She tried to block him out, block out the pain from what he was doing to her out of her body. But try as she might, she just couldn't do it. He was much stronger than she, and he had her pinned down with his enormous hands crushing her tiny, fragile arms.
"It's a funny thing, Arella," Trigon looked down at her, "That I've climaxed five times in the last hour, whereas you haven't climaxed once."
Arella looked into Trigon's blood red eyes. "I only climax for men who I love, not for men who are raping me!" Tears filled her amethyst eyes.
"Oh, really? We shall see about that!" He pulled out of her, his sperm running out of her as he did so, emptying somewhat to where she was a little more comfortable with all of his juices inside-filling her up beyond her limit. Trigon lifted in enormous finger and slowly inserted it into Arella. She screamed in pain, but Trigon took it as a scream of delight that was encouraging him to keep going. He slowly pulled his finger in and out, gradually increasing his speed until he was chafing her skin from going so fast. He noticed that the only reaction he was getting from her were screams, so he inserted another huge finger and repeated. Arella was bleeding from all the skin that had been rubbed away. It hurt her so much. She wished that he would just crush her fragile body instead of continuing this torturous act.
Still not seeing the response that he was looking for, Trigon inserted his entire fist into Arella. She screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Just fucking kill me now, you fucking bastard!" Trigon only smiled his evil smile.
"Such fowl language for such a tiny little girl."
"Fuck you." Arella spat. Trigon became enraged.
"That's it," he said, "You asked for it." He removed his fist and inserted his giant penis back into Arella. He pumped it as hard and as fast as he could, delighted by her screams of pain.
It was five hours until Trigon finally stopped. His erection had finally gone, after twenty climaxes. He stood up and just left Arella to die. He didn't care about her anymore. He'd had his fun and now she was useless to him.
"Have fun dying, you little hoar." He told her as he walked away.
Arella just lay there, unable to move. Slowly, she drifted off into a deep sleep, praying that she would never wake up.
I know, it's really short for a first chapter. On Word it looks WAY longer! Anyways, please tell me what you think! Also, keep an eye out for the coming chapters, I will work on them asap!
~Mystery Bat~