Chapter 4 - The Rape

I awoke slowly with warmth surrounding my entirety. I sighed and snuggled deeper into the warmth, rubbing my face in like a cat. The sound of deep rumbling roused me completely, eliciting a scream and struggled from my wracked body. The warmth morphed into a body with arms encircled around me, hard as stone, unmovable in my escape attempts. I bit down then, hard not knowing what else to do, and stopped as I heard an intake of breath and tasted blood. I opened my eyes and saw a neck, knowing now that I had bitten the junction of his shoulder and neck. I tried to bite harder when I got no further in escaping only to be grabbed by the throat and twisted so that I was pinned beneath the blondie's huge body. He was naked except for his boxers, his chiseled chest rippled as he used his free hand and ran it through his blonde locks. He sighed and looked down at me then, his eyes piercing my soul, his jawline set in an angry expression and I knew right then and there that I was no match for this man in any test of strength.

My fingers were clutching, scratching at his hand around my throat, the hand that was preventing me from breathing. I struggled against his strength, but he was much to heavy for my small venture to escape. I was soon taxed of strength as my vision swam from lack of oxygen, and I let my fingers drop as they went numb. The world was fadding and I welcomed it happily. hoping dearly that he would end it all now.

Disappointment washed me as he released me, leaving me to cough and sputter to regain myself. as my breathing evened I glared up at him. He sat on my pelvis, the model of a god, a body sculpted so well that it rippled and quivered in pure grace with every movement or intake of breath, just watching him move was mesmerizing. His Face was beautiful yet still handsome and masculine, chiseled to perfection, unmarred by the difficulties of life. A shiver raced through my small frame as he leaned over me like a big cat, his face coming inches away from mine. I stared back, daring him, testing him, expecting him to cause me more pain, only to be surprised as his lips met mine. Frozen in fear as his tongue traced my bottom lip, asking for access to my mouth, and that was when I opened it, only to slam my jaws back down as soon as his worm of a tongue entered. A growl escaped my throat as he leaned back, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

-Slap- My face flew to one side burning immediately.

I will NEVER stop fighting you!" I bellowed, spitting in his face. "If you want me you're going to have to force everything that I do. I will never give up! I will forev- Slap-" I cried out as he slapped the same spot and tasted blood. That was the least of my worries, as he dragged me by the hair off of the bed and followed suit. With one hand he held me down by my throat again, but allowed me to breath, with the other he stripped himself of clothing.

"If you so wish to act as an animal, then that is how you shall be treated. Now I am going to fuck your brains out. "He leaned close to my ear and licked it once. " Seeing as this is what you seem to want, this is what I will give to you." Tears were racing down my cheeks as I held my glare, he flipped me over after that, forcing my face into the carpet, and pulling my hips up towards his. "Castor!" He called. Castor was in the room within seconds bowing to the blondie."You will watch."

I felt exposed, terrified, and shameful as I felt him line himself up with my entrance, he was going to rape me, he was going to take my virginity in the most brutal of ways. I tensed and tried to struggle as he pressed the tip of himself to the first ring of muscle. He was huge, bigger than I thought was possible, but then again he was created by Jupiter herself, so nothing was impossible. I sobbed as he pushed through the first ring of muscle, and I could already feel blood dripping down my thigh. I hid my face in my arms as I was now full on sobbing, and then screaming, unable to do anything against the huge amounts of pain coursing through my body. He pushed in a small amount more and elicited another scream from my lips.

"I love your voice Teito" He whispered in my ear, raining kissed on my neck, moaning and thrusting shallowly, attempting to push past all of my muscles. "You're so tight Oooh ." He moaned, kissing my neck a few more times.

"Just get it over with you piece of trash!" I screamed, sobbing harshly.

"If that is what you wish." He whispered as he thrust fully into me, before mercilessly fucking me with abandon. If I thought I was in pain before, this was nothing compared to that. I twisted and turned and struggled to get away from him, all the while unable to hold onto my screams. I wanted to leave, to go anywhere else in my head but where I was at this moment. I guess Kami did not hear my prayer though because I endured every second of his tongue on my skin, and his hand holding my hip in place, I endured every painful thrust and twist that he forced into me before he finally stilled, his cock pulsating deep within me. Warmth invaded my rectum followed by a painful burning sensation as his salty cum aggravated every tear.

"Castor clean all of this filth up." He spoke as he pulled out of me, dropping my limp body to the carpet. I curled up, sobs coursing through me.

"Yes Master Frau."

Castor cleaned me, and then carried my unprotesting body back to the room, my room, before placing me on the bed and covering my body with the sheets. I laid there for hours, just staring at the wall, reminiscing in my child hood, I had grown up in an orphanage with Mikage after our parents had been brutally slaughtered in the war of the Raggs. My father had been a bishop, and my mother his devoted wife. I had a simple childhood before that, like any other child, I would play outside and eat meals with my family. after they were killed I was taken, the military of Barsburg had taken pity on such a small child and taken me in, they used me as a cleaning slave for a while, and would beat me whenever I 'failed' in my duties, though they would track mud through the floors that I was currently cleaning and beat me for the sight of the mud.

It was not a good time and eventually they sent me out into the streets, never to return to them, that was how I had ended up at the orphanage, the place that I had met Mikage. We left before our time was up, and formed out own gang, The Black Hawks. My family, whom would be missing me terribly by now.

I was thrown from my thoughts as the door to my room opened. I dare not move in fear of tearing myself again, or having who must be Frau feel the need to take me again. Frau, that blondie bastard, I'm going to kill him some day. Either him or me, one way or another I will be free. I shook as he sat on the edge of the bed and idly played with the strands of hair poking out from the sheet that covered my shaking form.

"I know what I did may have seemed harsh, but you need to understand that I will break you, I will have you in every way that I deem necessary." He paused as I shuddered at his touch. "My pet, my beautiful pet, do not fear me, as long as you behave, then you will be in the lap of luxury, the finest slave clothing, the finest food, and entertainment." He sighed when I remained silent. "Answer me, saw something."

"I will fight you until the last breath that this body takes you rapist blondie prick." I croaked out, my voice wavering and cracked from all of the screaming. The blankets where quickly taken from me, and The Bastard was on top of me again, straddling my nude pelvis, He reached down and slowly played with my entrance causing fear to spike within me. I gasped in pain and felt my eyes tearing up at the torment.

"If it must be this way brat, then it must, I will rape you, I will force my hand upon everything that you refuse to do, but first, I will whip you, not with my toy, but with a real whip. It will be a shame if I end up scarring your beautiful skin, but it will be worth it if I manage to gain any semblance of control over your mongrel ways. I glared up at him as his hand left my battered entrance, and knew by the look in his piercing blue eyes that he would do anything necessary to tame me, a mongrel, something that was greatly looked down upon. All I needed to figure out now, was why?

I can't say it enough, but please review me some ideas to continue the story! I'm really not sure where this may be headed. . . .Sorry for any mistakes, its difficult to write with a 1 1/2 year old running around a screaming like a bat out of hell, and I don't have a beta either so, there's that.

~KittyKat