The next chapter is posted! WARNING: Explicit Sexual Content in this chapter. Enjoy :)
Ever since the first day Mia found herself on this ship, things still went into a downward spiral for her. Between getting hit and getting raped there were times she felt she barely had a break from this ongoing nightmare. Her only relief seem to come when Frieza would get caught up in business and got busy. At times the busier he was, the less he was doing something to torment her.
What she finds quite sick about the Evil Emperor is the fact he truly enjoys all the pain, suffering, and torment he inflicts on others. Mia thought she was going to faint from shock when she had the unfortunate privilege of watching him blow up an entire planet right in front of her.
A couple of his men and his subordinates stayed behind with her in the Main Room. While the Galactic Emperor went through the ceiling hatch. At first, she had no idea what the hell he was doing. All he told her before he left was to watch and enjoy the fireworks. Something then told her whatever he meant; it would be bad. And that is when she saw a large fireball looking mass headed for the planet below.
Her eyes widened when it broke the planet's atmosphere. Within moments of doing so, the planet started to crack like an egg, before it finally exploded. The explosion was both blinding and ear piercing. And the aftershocks made the ship rock and shake. When the light and noise died down, Mia covered her mouth, and her eyes became teary when she noticed the planet was completely gone.
It didn't help when Frieza returned to the Main Room with a disturbing grin on his face. His smirk widened when he saw absolute fear and shock written all over her face. As afraid as Mia was though, she quickly became enraged, and started screaming and cursing at the tyrant. Who wasn't in the least bit swayed by her anger. Even when she was brazen enough to take a swing at him, he just leaned back, and watched as she missed and nearly fell over. Which he thought was pretty funny at the time.
Unfortunately, that wasn't the end of the nightmare for her that day. Later that night, he forced himself on her yet again. And just like the first time, there was nothing she could do to stop him. Even when he finished and he was aware that she was crying shortly afterwards, Frieza didn't think much about it.
And then, the psychotic asshole was try to engage her in conversation the next day like nothing ever happened. And that's how it's been ever since. Mia is also unsure how long she has been here at this point. All she knows that it's been a while now. And since she been here, the one who calls himself the Galactic Emperor has hit her on several occasions and raped her a small handful of times.
The rapes were always very rough and left bruising on her afterwards. Mia was just thankful it wasn't something that happened daily and wasn't a very frequent occurrence. She really wishes there was a way back home though. But even she sadly believed that it be impossible for her to leave. And that thought alone made her despair.
In the end, Mia didn't want to believe this was it for her. That she was stuck here with this genocidal sociopath until he decides to up and get rid of her one day. She decided there was one thing she could try. But even then, it was a long shot.
She was currently on the sick bastard's lap. A place Mia finds herself quite often. At the moment, he was talking with a group of his men. Something about expansion to some other worlds in the Eastern Quadrant. She tries not to listen to any of his 'dirty dealings'. But even then, it's hard to tune out everything he and the others talk about.
"We will move everything along on schedule without delay. General Syu, take some of our best Elites to Planet Noche' try and see if you can negotiate with them on giving us some of their best fuel supplies. If they refuse, set a nice example out of some of their leaders." Frieza informed them.
"Yes, Lord Frieza." Syu said.
Then the general and his men bowed their heads before finally leaving the room. Mia continued to look out of one of the many windows with a distant look in her eyes. Frieza didn't notice or pay her any mind at the moment when he set his blood red gaze on his two top subordinates.
"Berryblue, go down to the Archives Room and see if Orang has those documents ready to give me. And Kikono, I want you down in the Control Room to see if they managed to repair that one generator yet." Frieza demanded.
Both subordinates bowed their heads in unison.
"Yes, My Lord." They said in unison.
Both of the small aliens left the room. Frieza was now alone with Mia. And that is something she always dreads, because he either tries talking with her, in which she doesn't want to talk to him. Or sometimes, the sick little pervert will cop a heel every now and then. Either way, things were never pleasant when she was alone with him.
"I must say, you really haven't been all that chatty as of late. At least not like you have been since you came here. Why is that?" He asks, as his gaze finally turns to her.
Mia clenches her jaw.
"Maybe because I have nothing more to say to you." She gritted out.
"Well, it's nice to see that you still have some fire left in you. And here I thought you lost it a long time ago." The tyrant says, as he runs a hand through her long soft hair.
Mia arches her neck and head away from his touch, like he was diseased. Instead of being angry though, a small smirk plays on his face. Even though he never mentioned it before, Frieza really did enjoy the human woman's feistiness. And he's glad that after all he put her through, it was still there.
"And it's still nice to see that your still a sick and twisted bastard." She sarcastically responded.
He lets out a short chuckle.
"After four months here, you still persist with the insults. I must say, you certainly have more guts in that sense than my men do." Frieza said.
In the past, he'd get pissed at her insulting jibs. But after a while, he got used to hearing them. Her mannerisms or lack thereof were a nice change of pace from the sniveling and groveling of his soldiers. And that is why lately, he's been letting the insults slide.
Her eyes widened quite a bit in surprise. 'Four Fucking Months!? That's it!? It feels like I've been in this shithole for nearly a year!' Mia's mind screamed.
She was looking away from him when she had her surprised look. So, Frieza didn't notice it.
"And just how much longer do you plan on prolonging my so called 'punishment'?" Mia snapped.
"Who says that your still being punished? Perhaps I just like having you around for my entertainment." The tyrant replies.
Hearing him say that, sounded a hell of a lot worse than him dishing out any punishment on her. A lump formed in her throat and her eyes started to become a bit glassy.
"And for how much longer? Before you finally decide just to put me out of my misery?" She asks, as a lone tear rolls down her cheek.
"Until I see fit. I can tell you it won't be anytime soon. After all, I find you quite amusing, and stimulating." Frieza says, as he places one of his hands on her inner thigh.
The move made her stiffen on his lap, but she still refuses to look at him, and continues to stare out the window in front of them. Galaxies were swirling in an array of colors. Most would find the view breathtaking. But for Mia, it was just a sad reminder that she was far from home. And stuck with this Universe's biggest psycho.
"Please, what more could you want from me? You got even enough with me for ruining your wish. Why can't you just bring me back to Earth? There is no viable reason to keep me here any longer." Mia says.
She finally turns to face him. Now he could see her eyes were watery and there were wet tear trails on her pale cheeks.
"I just told you why I prefer to keep you around longer. There's no point in sending you back." He says.
Frieza lightly grasps her chin. But Mia once again pulls her face back out of his grip and looks away. He leans in close to whisper in her ear.
"Come now, it hasn't truly been all that bad. If it were, you would've spent way more time in a healing tank down in the Med Room. You should be grateful that that has only happened once so far since you've been here." He whispered.
She turned back to him with a glare.
"It doesn't change the fact that you treat me like fucking garbage whenever you see fit." Mia spat.
He arched an eye ridge, "Really? And here I thought you get better treatment than 'garbage' does. Your life is not hanging by a thread while stuck in a dingy cell. Instead, you live in nice quarters with comfortable clothes, and good food."
"And yet, I'm still very much a prisoner with no rights and no say in anything. Let's not forget that you treat me like your own personal whore and occasionally your punching bag." Mia said, as more tears rolled down her cheeks.
Frieza places his hands on her hips.
"Hardly, I haven't struck you in weeks. And 'whore' is not exactly the word I'd use." He said.
"It still doesn't change the fact that I'm still a goddamn prisoner. Call it what you will, but it's still the truth. And nothing will ever change that." Mia snapped.
"And yet, you still have your life. Something I could've ended as soon as you stole my wish from me. As I said, you should be grateful. Normally, I'm not that charitable towards those who steal things from me. Most would agree you were let off easy." Frieza replied.
"Easy? Easy!? Most in my position would wish to be dead rather than endure all the hell you've been putting me through! If anything, why don't you just fucking do it!? Because I'm so fucking tired of it all!" She hissed.
Frieza narrowed his eyes. Then without warning he turned her to straddle him, grabbed her shoulders, pulled her in, and smashed his lips against hers. Mia let out a startled muffled yelp from the bruising kiss and tried to pull away. But it was no use.
Eventually he did pull away, allowing her to breathe again. Only to grasp the shoulder straps of her spandex midi top and yank them down her arms. Until he gets them down below her chest. Once her breasts sprung free from the confines of her top, Frieza leaned in and started placing kisses down the side of her neck.
Mia winced in pain as he sucked on the skin there and will most likely leave marks. He groped one of her breasts and started tweaking a nipple. She pulled away from the offending hand. Until he placed a hand on her back and pushed her back to him.
"No, please!" She started to sob.
Frieza looked up to see pain etched into her features. He then started changing things up a bit and started to slow down. Mia noticed this as well and thought it rather odd. Usually, he liked being rough and quick with her. So, what made him decide to change his pace for once? Either way, she still didn't like it, and worried he maybe up to something else.
He continued taking it slow and surprisingly...gentle. And Frieza went from painfully tweaking her abused nipple to lightly rubbing the pad of his thumb over it. Warmth started traveling through her. Mia had was shocked at her body's reaction. Her eyes widened and she bit her tongue when he placed his lips around the other nipple and pulled it into his mouth.
The tyrant ran his tongue over the small bud and lightly tugged it with his lips. To her disgust, heat started pooling in her lower abdomen, and a tingly feeling shot up her spine. He did this for a few more moments before pulling his mouth away. Frieza placed two of his fingers in his mouth to wet them.
Then he slowly dragged them down her front to her spandex skirt. Frieza placed his hand underneath her skirt and pushed the cloth covering her pussy aside. He rubbed her clit lightly and slowly, which made her hips jerk a little. He smirked at this, before he carefully and slowly eased his wet fingers into her opening. She squeezed his shoulders from the intrusion.
Unlike it hurting like it usually does because he usually enters her when she's dry, it actually felt rather pleasant. He slowly pumped his fingers in and out of her. Frieza could tell it was having an effect. He could hear the slight change in her breathing and feel her inner walls build up moisture.
Mia turned her gaze away from him and continued to keep her mouth firmly shut. Something that was getting harder to do because he was really starting to work her up. Her lips parted with an abrupt gasp though when he curled his fingers into her G-Spot and pressed against it. He rubbed his fingers repeated over the soft spongy spot inside of her. All while pressing the pad of his thumb to her clit and rubbing it.
As much as she tries to hide it, he could smell the arousal seeping from her. Her pussy becoming more lubricated from his ministrations. He pumped his fingers a little faster and her breaths started coming out in short pants. Frieza feels her soft velvet walls begin to flutter slightly around his fingers. And as quickly as the foreplay started it stopped.
He pulled his fingers from her weeping pussy. Just when Mia thought it was over, she heard that familiar wet friction sound, and felt him probe her entrance once more. She knew it wasn't his fingers, when he placed his hands on her hips, and lifted her up a little. Then he eased her back down with a groan as he slowly impaled her on his stiff erection.
Already stimulated from his previous touches, this was the first time it didn't hurt but actually felt really good to her. Mia still refused to show him how this was affecting her though. Unknown to her that Frieza already knew how she was feeling right now.
He continued to rock his hips into hers. The tyrant kept a slow gentle pace as he thrusted up into Mia. She had her eyes shut and still tried to keep her mouth shut. She was failing in doing so because his cock was rubbing up against her G-Spot creating some nice friction. Her sensitive clit rubbing against the smooth skin on his crotch added to the growing pleasure.
Frieza wrapped his arms around her and pulled her flush against his front. Her head was hanging slightly over his left shoulder. He used his core and thigh muscles to continue thrusting his hips up into hers. And in her blind lust, she grinded her lower half into his, meeting his thrusts. He grunted as he pressed into her more firmly. Not enough to hurt her, but enough to push them closer to climax.
He rocked into her a little faster, making her go up and down in his lap with the movements. Frieza could hear her breath hot and heavy against his ear and it spurred him on even more. He tilted her hips a little more and sped up. His thrusts still weren't rough, but fluid, and smooth. And it was making it harder for her not to hold the moans of pleasure in.
Mia still had a bruising grip on her shoulders as he continued to bring her to completion. Frieza felt her inner walls begin to flutter and tighten around his length. He'd be lying if he said it didn't feel amazing. In their previous trysts, he was the only one to achieve a climax. And so far, he never got to experience her reach her peak and tighten and convulse around him.
She could feel herself getting close too. Mia could feel every inch of him as he pushed in and out of her, hitting all of the right spots within. Moments later, her body became taut as her pussy convulsed and spasmed around his swollen shaft. And she couldn't stop herself from letting out a fairly loud, strangled, moan.
Frieza's mouth dropped slightly and groaned as his release erupted into her in thick spurts. Each time her inner walls gripped and flexed around him, coaxing more of his seed into her cervix.
His grip went slack as they both sat there panting, trying to catch their breath. They felt like they could hardly move from the mind-blowing experience. Mia was slumped against him with her head now resting on his shoulder. She felt spent yet felt good for once. He still has yet to pull out of her and was still seated deep within her. She could still feel the last remanences of his release dribbling into her. And her inner walls still lightly fluttering around his thick, long shaft.
'By the gods, it feels even more amazing when she reaches her climax and tightens around me. Should've been doing this from the start with our little trysts.' He thought.
While Mia couldn't help but feel a sense of overwhelming guilt and disgust by what had just taken place. She never would've dreamed that he'd get her body to react the way it did. Especially, since he never been this gentle before. She's still unsure what made him pull away from being rough to a more gentle approach. But it still didn't change the fact that he was using her like he always did.
And after every sentence they have just exchanged before this; Mia has every reason to believe now more than ever that there is just no reasoning with evil. Frieza had her in his grasp and he refuses to let her go.
Until Next Time ;)