*STORY WARNINGS: LEMONS, SPANKING, AND RAPE.*

Every chapter I will give warnings about what happens in the chapter. So if you see in the warnings spank, lemons, or rape. And you don't want to read it then don't.

So simply don't like don't read.

Chapter Warnings: Spanking and lemons

He lunged at me and I screamed.

I felt the pain before I noticed the position.

Smack.

I was over his lap, the sheet long discarded and he was hitting away.

Smack. Smack.

The hits got harder as I refused to move or cry.

Smack. Smack.

I froze my body and the longer I fought the more frustrated he got.

"Isabella."

Smack

"You disrespected me."

Smack. Smack.

"You refused to listen to me."

Smack.

"And you blatantly fought against me."

Smack. Smack.

"I warned you and yet you cannot grasp the situation."

Smack. Smack.

"I am your mate. And this is your life."

My ass hurt and I was losing my composure quickly. Even though he continued I knew he was being gentle even though it hurt like hell.

Smack. Smack.

These hits were harder, more affective and That's when I gave up and started to sob uncontrollably.

That seemed to be an acceptable reaction for him because one of his hands went to stroke my hair. How could he comfort during this?

When I officially broke down he slowed his hits and placed my body was face down on the bed. My legs were forced to be spread as wide as they could go in this position.

He brought his fingers to my pussy and as quickly as possible stroked me until I was dripping with arousal. When he was satisfied with the result he started.

He shoved himself into me and aggressively plowed into me.

"Mine. Mine. Mine" he grunted.

Not the mine thing again.

He reached one hand between my crotch and the bed and rubbed my clit while his other hand started to twist my nipple.

I moaned and as he said before everything washed away.

All that was there now was me and him. Only the pleasure. Only the pure unit erupted bliss.

Life was whole.

He pulled up my knees a little so my butt was pointed upward and he pounded me into a different strange angle that he couldn't really do in other positions.

His hands gripped my sides as he thrusted faster.

I felt my juices spill out of me and onto the bed.

I was so wet and was struggling to take in full breaths from this very weak position I was in.

This wasn't a matter of sex this was a matter of him showing me who I belonged to. That there is no way to fight him and win.

Even all these thoughts that were going through my head I started to moan louder as my orgasm came on.

He started to follow and we both came together and this time I remembered to shout out his name.

We stayed in the position for a while and he nuzzled his face into my messy hair.

"There is nothing better in the world than being inside you." He whispered.

I didn't speak I just kept my face planted in the mattress, still stuck in this awkward position.

"Now. I'm going to draw you a bath and I will allow you to bathe alone, only for today. I will go to get you food and then we will sit and watch a movie."

He pulled out and turned me to look at him, "The fight ends now. I took away most of the weight of the transition but now I will let it take you full force. I tried but you need to learn to rely on me."

He disappeared and I heard the water running.

I laid there terrified about what that meant. I did notice I was tired, and I remembered him saying that I would be weak for a long time.

My thoughts were interrupted when he called, "Isabella."

I jumped off the bed and went to grab the sheets off the floor but I stopped myself because I didn't want to get in anymore trouble today. Especially about wearing clothes.

As I walked into the bathroom, my hands were fisted by my sides so I couldn't cover myself.

He turned off the water and walked out of the room

I walked forward but he grabbed me and spun me around.

His lips briefly touched mine gently before he turned and walked out the bathroom door.

The tub was filled with hot water and it looked so wonderful that I hopped right in, without a second thought.

I laid my head against the back of the tub and put my arms on the side of the tub.

This tub was pretty large and fancy but as my eyes wondered I noticed a shower across the bathroom, a modern one, with blurry glass Walls. Then the two sinks imbedded into the granite counters with one large mirror on the wall.

It was beautiful here, unfortunately.

My thoughts ended when the stinging pain in my ass got worse when I accidently moved in the tub.

Wow did it hurt.

My pussy wasn't doing so good either from the dominant pounding I just received.

Today he proved I was powerless. I was more like an angry kitten to him than anything else and I knew that tomorrow things will be different.

I heard a knock so I quickly got out of the tub when he said my name from the other side of the door.

I used a towel to dry myself and dropped it on the floor and quickly made my way through the door and onto the bed.

Another platter was on the bed, with him next to it.

"You can feed yourself tonight. I will give you this one last thing." He leaned on his side to look at me.

When I lifted the silver top I saw a perfectly made chicken, that again was cut into tiny little pieces.

I went right in and it was deliciously amazing

It was so good I accidently moaned causing him to groan.

I didn't make another noise.

He handed me a glass of water when I was done and when I finished it he took me in his arms and laid me on top of him.

He placed the covers over us and whispered in my ear, "Everything changes tomorrow."

My eyes would only open half way, my head was all fuzzy, and my limbs felt like they weighed a thousand pounds.

I tried to lift my head but I when I did my head just fell back down.

I had no strength and no ability to fight, physically or mentally.

The door opened but I couldn't lift my head.

He came over and sat on the edge of the bed and stroked my cheek while smiling.

"Hi beautiful." He whispered and kissed my forehead.

I opened my mouth but no words came out.

What was going on?

"Your transitioning. So you won't be able to speak, or move much, and it will be very hard for you to stay awake."

I whined and a tear ran down my cheek.

He wiped it away and brought me into his arms making sure to hold my head.

"Don't worry. I won't let anything happen to you. All you need is to rely on me and everything will be okay, you will be okay." He said into my hair.

I was so weak and all I could do was snuggle into his arms for comfort.

"I'll take care of you baby girl. I'll take care of you."

"Always"

So all the fight Bella has is gone for now. Are you ready for Edward to have complete control of Bella? Are you ready for Edward having to take care of her every little need? It's going to be hard for me because the fight Bella's character has won't be coming back for a while. But I can promise you one thing, Bella's fight is far from over.

Update Sunday.