The door slams open, bouncing off the wall as Aizen barrels into the room seeming to be fuming.

"What's wrong," I ask uncertain as to what he will do. Whenever he's angry like this it never means good news for me. He abuses me more and pushes me further than I can take despite all my time here being used as his personal sex toy.

"Get down," he growls, shoving me on my back as he pins me by my throat. Gasping for air as I try to say something or protest just a little he yanks my white dress off of me by ripping it in half, but my voice was unable to form even as he roughly inserted himself into my dry womanhood. A silent scream erupts from my closed off air way.

"You'll enjoy it soon," he growls at me while he starts pounding rapidly into me, forcing my body to start secreting to protect itself from this man before me and to hopefully make it enjoyable despite the screams of my womanhood protesting to its abuse. True to his words none the less, the feel of him pumping himself in and out of me at an incomprehensible speed I begin to enjoy myself. Aizen loosens up on my throat to hear my gasping, labored breathing. He must be feeling a bit better or more assured that I wasn't going to fight him on his onslaught.

Forcibly he flips me over so that I'm sprawled out on my stomach. Yanking my hips up while digging his fingers into the gap between my pelvis bone he reinserts himself into my dripping pussy.

"Aizen," I scream out with what little breath I have. All my senses are overwhelmed with the feeling of being rammed into over and over again as Aizen fills me with his large cock and the sound of flesh hitting flesh.

"Scream for me," Aizen shouts thrusting even harder into me. My breath hitches before I release a scream. Unable to take anymore of this onslaught I flip Aizen onto his back and pin him there, more of him allowing me to pin him but I'd rather not acknowledge that fact.

"We're going to take this slower until you can contain yourself." I slowly start to lower my dripping pussy onto the tip of his member gagging his expression, all the while trying to give myself a break before he tears me again. His eyes were begging me to do it as his hands kept trying to shove me down on him, but he knows what happens when he does, and his cock was lifted as high as it could towards the sky in an attempt make it happen sooner. Just as I'm about to slide in Aizen smacks my ass and grabs two handfuls of it so that he can have me fuck him the way he wants me to.

In rhythm with the movement of his arms I thrust my hips and grind my pelvis against his own. Moans released as loud as I can. I bathe in the utter bliss of being fucked by Aizen. My senses no longer registering anything other than I felt good. I know that his member is pounding and rubbing against me with great force, his nails leaving crescentu marks on the returned place of my hips, and i can hear the unregistering sound of my screams, moans, and little noises echoing through out the room. Growing weak I lean against Aizen's chest to keep myself from collapsing, but neither of us allow the onslaught to slow.

"Unable to keep up today," Aizen chuckles at my display of weakness.

"Last night was a bit much for me," I pant out of breath. I collapse on top of Aizen unable to give any more. Aizen wraps his arms around me and begins to pump in and out of me at neck breaking speeds.

"Ah-Aizen," I moan as I cum for the umpteenth time, triggering Aizen to cum as well.

"We're not done yet," he declares in a husky growls as he sits us up, wrapping one arm around my midsection and the other under my boobs so that they are pushed up and closer. He begins lifting my body up and down so that I'm bouncing on his cock, boobs jiggling just how he likes it. 'Awarding' me he used one of his hands to fondle my bright red and swollen button to arose more reactions out of me.

My body unable to handle all the stimulation, with the added tired nerves from just last night when he tied me up I stop processing everything. My eyelids become half lid, head falling to the side, mouth hanging open for my labored breaths and constant moaning, my body completely slack against Aizen. My body could not take this, but I endure like I do every time he comes in or demands more than my body can sustain.

"Who you do belong to," Aizen hisses in my ear and nibbles the edge of my ear lob to trigger a shiver.

"Y-you, A-Aiz-en," I pant out as I tilt my head to look up at his lust filled eyes. I always do this as I look for something to tell me that he loves me after everything. The eye contact triggers him to cum with a passionate kiss that triggers me to cum as well but I can't find the love I'm looking for.

He lies me down on the bed, untangling and removing himself from me. I know I'm bleeding from how rough he was, I can already tell, but I don't care. I grab on to Aizen's arm and pull him beside me.

"Don't go, not until I'm asleep please." It's my one selfish request that I make every time which he always grants me.

I long for more, but it can't be made when I basically agreed to this. I've loved Aizen for a long time, not blindly like his lieutenant, but I was smart enough to sense the darkness within him. Before he turned his back on Goteon 13 we were practically a couple. When we went on dates he would ask me these weird questions that never made sense until he left me.

He told me that day: "You may never be again, but you will always be mine so long as you find your inner Espada." Almost a month went by before I chose my inner Espada. He greeted me, fucked me, which is as great as making love is for him, took my Zanpakuto, and then gave me this room. He sends someone to deliver me food and visits normally just to have sex with a few rare exceptions.

"I love you, Aizen." I mumble for my own sake.

"I know you believe that," he replies.

"One of these days you will see that I really mean those words," I argue back. All of this is another part of the after sex routine. With it completed I allow my body much needed, earned, and deserved sleep it so greatly craves.