Peter grabbed her head and thrust deep into her throat.

"Yes! You bitch!" Gagging, Felicia tried to pull away, but Peter was too strong. Fuck. She'd forgotten how strong he was. He held her head against his crotch while he deep throated her, low grunts escaping his mouth. She couldn't breathe, and then suddenly warm, sticky liquid was in her mouth.

"Swallow." She couldn't help it, she bit down on his cock. He let out a cry of pain and hit her hard.

"Bad. Fucking. Kitty. I think you need a spanking." Sitting down he pulled Felicia across his lap. The chain pulled tight, choking her.

"Peter... Stop!"

Slowly he took a pair of scissors from the table next to him and cut a large square out of Felicia's torn costume, exposing her naked ass.

"You always did like this costume revealing you little slut. Now count for me."

"Count wha-' She was cut off by a hard smack on her ass.

"Fuck no! Stop! AHHhh...!"

"Count you bitch!"

Sobbing Felicia murmured "one"

*Smack*

"Two"

*Smack*

"AHHHHHhhh... three. Oh fuck, Peter I know you're a nice guy just please - AHHHHHhhh. Four."

Peter smiled, a satisfied smirk on his face. He had planned to continue until 20 but the sight of her red, bruised ass was too much. Pushing her onto the floor he grabbed her round the waist and thrust hard into her asshole. The stuckup bitch had never let him do that.

Felicia was crying now, her ass sticking in the air, tits squashed, head pressed against the ground like a slave bowing to its master. She had never been so humiliated.

She felt his hands unbuckling the chain around her neck.

"Be good, little kitty?"

She didn't reply. How could she? Here was this man she had liked and trusted, and now he was... FUCK. Peter grunted loudly, bringing her back to reality.

"You've got a tight ass, bitch. Tighter than your skank pussy." He slapped her ass again. "Though," he continued, "I'll fuck your that too."

"Please Peter, please..." she'd read that using a captor's name made you feel human to them, maybe it would bring back the Peter she knew.

He grabbed a handful of her hair.

"That's right bitch. Beg."