Ellie's vision was fuzzy for the second time.

She had tried multiple attempts to strike David with her free hands, but each one missed terribly. There were too many of him. That's what she saw. At least two or three different Davids in her sight.

She would only hit thin air, never the real man, and then hear him chortle after every miss.

She would lash out again, and he would move, but so would his "copies".

"Almost got me there." He had teased at one point.

She would try going for the door, only to forget that she was chained, and promptly get yanked back.

She eventually surrendered herself to the bed, and David would stand over her.

And stare.

He may have felt a drop of remorse for putting the girl in such a state. Deep down, he wasn't too thrilled that the option of getting Ellie drunk was chosen, but he didn't want to be wrestling a screaming animal either.

Granted, he enjoyed hearing her refusals and feeling her squirms under his body, but he chose a different route mainly because he wanted to accomplish more than just a wet kissing session while also having to worry about her flying limbs.

The empty bottle of booze had been kicked under the bed and forgotten about. All of its poisonous contents were inside the girl. And its effects were at their peak.

"You finished?" David asked her when she stayed panting on the bed.

Ellie slowly rose up her middle finger. Her defiance only added to her attraction.

Her vision fogged, making her completely blind for a few seconds, but she heard him laugh again.

David approached her and she kicked out, hitting him this time, but not discouraging him. He quickly recovered his spot.

So bad Ellie wanted to leap back up and restart the fight, but her head was swimming, and her strength was more than halved.

David drew near. The girl was ready for the taking.

He laid over her, gripping the sheets around her tightly.

"You have so much challenge in you." David whispered in her ear. "And I love it."

Ellie was about to riposte until she felt her training bra ripped off with no mercy, revealing her developing breasts.

The girl whimpered when she felt the man's toxic mouth on a part of her body that was off limits to everyone but herself.

His tongue wrapped around one of her nipples, causing it to harden. He put his mouth down and sucked madly on it.

After helping himself for who knows how long, he came up and took in a breath. "I just want to make you feel good, Ellie." He gently told her.

"You're not." The girl replied, shaking uncontrollably.

"You don't feel good?" David asked as if it were hard to believe.

"No." She confirmed.

"Why not?" He asked.

"It's fucking weird." Ellie told him. "It's wrong."

"It's natural, Ellie." David tried coaxing. "Just relax."

Ellie thought about screaming, but there was something within her that took the advice. She remained still, but stared only at the ceiling.

David went back to sucking on her.

"Stop.." Ellie's resistance pushed.

"You'll like it." David responded. "I promise."

He released his tongue and slithered it down her stomach like a wet snake, meeting her bellybutton.

"But I don't." Ellie said. David didn't respond to her this time.

He moved even lower, nearing her pelvic area.

"STOP!" Ellie begged.

"No." He finally answered. He was breathing hard on her skin.

"Why?.." The girl tried asking.

"Because this is my right." The man said. His voice was back to the coal-dark tone.

He truly felt this way. Ellie was now in his possession. She was his possession. He had every right to do what he wanted with his possessions.

Ellie's chest lightly jumped. She was close to crying again, but she didn't know if she'd be able to hold it all in this time.

She felt one of David's hand slide back upwards and play with the nipple that hadn't been violated by his mouth and tongue. When he gave a light squeeze and pinch, a strange feeling swept over the girl.

It was unexplainable. Ellie's breathing increased and her lower muscles seemed to tighten.

"I'm not liking this." She told herself out loud.

David heard her. "You will."

He got to her panties. He put a finger on the waistband and began sliding them down.

"NO!" Ellie yelled. The plan in her head went better than how it carried out. The leg she kicked out was weak. As was the other. It was almost like she was moving in slow motion.

David pushed them back down with no effort.

"No more of that." He said and repeated, "Relax." He felt the girl go limp.

It was like she had passed out, but she was still conscious, and staring at the ceiling. David took this opportunity to pull away her underwear fast.

Ellie was now completely bare.

She had never thought about physical pleasure. The furthest she got was kissing Riley, but she had yet to think about getting physical with her.

David was forcing all of this on her and he wasn't making it easy. The man wished to unzip and free his cock, and this time he did.

He gave it several rubs, making it even harder. Ellie could hear his breathing change again. His breaths chopped up with a few moans thrown in. But he didn't want to dive in just yet. He leaned back over the girl's body and continued his oral performance. Ellie felt her legs being parted and she was unable to close them.

David stared in awe at the virgin private area that had never been touched by another man. And that's how he preferred it. No other man was to touch Ellie. To stake his claim, he moved his mouth onto her cunt, repeated the actions he did with his tongue.

He brushed the girl's clit several times, causing her muscles to jerk and her back to arch slightly. Her own breathing morphed.

"Uhh.." She let out.

She couldn't be okay with this. She couldn't be enjoying the touch of her captor, let alone a male in general. But David seemed to know how to form an irresistible rhythm with only his tongue. It made Ellie wince numerous times as her body heated up and her face flushed.

She tasted heavenly everywhere. The girl that was once a living fighting fireball was now at the man's mercy.

David finally pulled away and used his middle finger to carefully penetrate her. He felt around her tight walls. The sensation was incredibly odd to Ellie. It felt like there was a worm wriggling inside her. It made her tense back up in discomfort. Then David began tickling a section inside of her.

She felt her face go hot, but not in an uneasy way. David slid a second finger inside.

"Stop." Ellie protested. "It hurts.."

"It's..supposed to hurt." David told her.

But why? Ellie wondered.

"Stop!" She demanded again. David did as she wished, much to her surprise.

There was the sound of pants being slid down, and Ellie's stomach dropped. She knew what it was, but at the same time, she didn't. She knew what was about to happen, but at the same time, had no idea.

The girl had no education on sex. Only what her instincts told her. Without any expectations, she only had fear.

"Don't.." She said when feeling something large yet soft push on her slit. The tears had finally emerged from the corners of her eyes. A weight of humiliation fell onto her along with shame.

"Please." She resorted to using a word she thought she'd never toss out at the man. David kept his position.

"It's okay." David comforted. His eyes were full of evil empathy. "It'll be okay."

He pushed himself inside the girl's wet cunt, tearing her hymen. As he expected, the girl yelled out and tried pulling herself up to get away from him. It partially worked as she basically freed herself off of the man, his organ no longer inside of her.

This wasn't okay. Not for Ellie, and not for David.

The man grew a snarl, showing a corner of his teeth like a feral predator, though his persona wasn't far off. He grabbed the girl's hips and pulled her back in reaching distance roughly.

"If I have to chain up both your arms and legs, I will!" He threatened.

The girl was limp once more.

David pushed himself back inside of her, feeling more of her virgin blood drip out. Ellie had yelled in pain again, but it was ignored. The man was in too much of a pleasurable haze to acknowledge her imploring.

She was so damn tight. So perfect.. He began moaning, closing his eyes and tilting his head back.

"Take it out!" Ellie begged.

It brought David's attention back. He pulled out only to thrust back inside.

"But you're liking it." He told her in an voiceless breath. "You're so fucking wet.." He thrusted three more times, causing the same number of agonizing groans to emit from the girl.

"TAKE IT OUT!" She screamed.

David finally did as the girl so strongly wished. He pulled himself back out completely, his dick now covered in Ellie's clear fluid and crimson virgin blood. It was enough to make a fine lubricant.

The man decided to finish himself off by masturbating on the spot. Ellie shook and panted while listening to the man's gross building moans until-

"UHH!" David almost growled.

Ellie then felt a hot liquid fall on her stomach and chest. She cringed so hard that she thought she'd give herself a headache this way.

"Fuck yes.." Was David's last dying moan before it all became hard breathing from there on for the next several minutes. But Ellie wouldn't hear it.

With the dark concoction of fear, severe panic, and strong alcohol, the girl had eventually blacked out.