When Tori began waking up the next morning she felt an overwhelming amount of heat course through her as well as pleasurable pressure between her legs as she was pressed against a warm body. The pressure between her legs which she now recognized to be a hand rubbing her clit became stronger as Markus was stimulating her harder to wake her up, which worked as she pulled in a gasp when he pushed one finger into her.
"Good, you're awake Toy, now come up and ride my cock before I get impatient and have you on your knees like yesterday." He pulled away his fingers as he said that and she whimpered as she recalled the painful ordeal of the previous day. Knowing that keeping in his good graces from now on was her best bet like she had decided the day before, she slowly pulled her tired self up. Once she was on her knees next to him she slowly straddled his thighs, dreading the moment he would push himself into her again and begin another round of at best, hated pleasure and uncomfortable pressure and at the worst excruciating pain.
Markus put his hands on her waist and pulled her up to his hips so his throbbing cock was aligned with her entrance, before pushing her down on him until he was completely sheathed, groaning at the new angle of penetration. Tori had closed her eyes so she didn't have to look at his face as she felt him intrude her so intimately yet again. Soreness seemed to be her constant companion since he had raped her the first time which seemed like it was weeks ago, but could only have been 36 hours before.
The angle he had her in made him go uncomfortably deep and left him hitting her cervix with every thrust he now began making, for which he pushed her up and down on him like a ragdoll whilst she took pained gasps and tried not to scream out.
"Ride me, Toy. I want to feel you bob up and down on my cock until you make me come." She tried to do what he told her to, but it hurt too much and she soon stopped to take deep breaths as she got still again over him, tears running down her face.
"You can do much better than that, Toy. If you're a good girl for me I'll let you have from breakfast to lunch for yourself, otherwise I'll fuck you again and again until you follow my orders." Tori then forced herself to start moving up and down again, slowly at first as each time she came down shot another spike of pain through her as his cock hit too deep, but she knew if she ever wanted to make him come and have this over with she needed to go faster.
Trying to think about all the things she could do when he let her be for a few hours she began riding him faster, making him grunt and groan as she felt more tears dripping down her face. They landed on her breasts, which were bouncing up and down as she tried her hardest to get him to finish so she could shower and be left alone. As Markus began groaning louder and louder he pulled her forwards so her breasts brushed his chest as he began thrusting into her from below, meeting her halfway as she uttered short cries with every strike before he let out a very long groan and became still under her.
Tori collapsed onto him, not caring whether she hurt him in doing so as her thighs clenched from exhaustion and her pussy was throbbing painfully as his cum dripped down between them. She was still crying as he pushed her off of him and laid her down, before standing up and getting dressed for the day.
"That was very good Toy, I know I chose you well. Take a shower now and come downstairs for breakfast, afterwards you can watch TV or read until lunch." With that he left the room and Tori began composing herself slowly, already doubting whether she could take continuing to follow his orders until she found a way out like she had promised herself she would.
Looking at the bedside table she found the same pills as yesterday waiting for her, the painkiller and the birth control pill along with a glass of water. She quickly swallowed them and washed them down with a large sip from the glass, before she stood up and made her way to the wardrobe, wincing slightly as each step hurt and she felt the grossness of his cum dripping down her thighs.
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The next day began much like the last, after waking her up by rubbing her clit her husband made her lay on her side with one leg over his shoulder and the other between his legs as he pounded into her for a good ten minutes, after which he made her shower, get dressed and have breakfast with him.
Only today she didn't get the whole morning and part of the afternoon for herself like the day before, which she had spent reading books she found in the living room, mainly the first Harry Potter book which she seemed to remember from her past as it made her feel warm and at home. Markus had told her he needed to do some paperwork and only came downstairs for lunch and later to take her to shower with him, which seemed to mean assaulting her ass as like the day before he had taken the opportunity to fuck that, albeit less roughly which was a huge relief as the excruciating pain from before was replaced by a very uncomfortable pressure with a bearable amount of pain as the constant undercurrent. After that they had eaten dinner and gone to bed early after he had made her watch TV with him, which was a football game that bored Tori greatly.
Today on the other hand he made her spend the morning and afternoon cleaning the house and preparing a complicated dinner of his choosing, as they would apparently have guests. At that notion Tori's stomach clenched painfully, remembering everything that had happened when they last had guests over. And after Markus had told her that two friends of his were coming, both male and unmarried, she just wanted to lock herself away in the bathroom for the rest of the day. Markus prevented her from doing that however with a reminder that he could shock her wherever she was with his remote and would do that at length if she wasn't the perfect hostess.
The only thing she was grateful for was that he had not forced himself on her again since the morning, and sent her away to shower alone once 6 o'clock came around and she had put the food in the oven. He had picked out a dress for her to wear, which made her groan once she saw that it was a very short, very pink number with spaghetti straps that exposed a lot of her chest and made her constantly pull it up to cover herself more, resulting in her ass being on show. She already felt uncomfortable standing alone in the bathroom and dreaded even thinking about what the evening would hold for her. But she knew she would have to let whatever the three men wanted happen, as her attempt to flee through the unlocked front door the day before had resulted in a painful shock that left her body tingling for the remainder of the day and a very angry Markus yelling at her to never try and run again. Tori now knew that at least this part of Adina's explanation of why they'd never get out of here was true, and she did not want to try anything again whilst in the house with Markus, instead she would wait and see when another opportunity presented himself when she wasn't trapped here.
Soon she heard the doorbell ring and male voices sounding from the living room, and she knew she'd have to go down there and greet the guests to avoid another punishment. She immediately felt the eyes on her as she slowly walked down the stairs, and a wolf whistle had her blushing and trying to cover herself more with the flimsy dress.
"That's her, damn. I can't wait to have a go at her, don't you agree Peter?" one of the two strangers said as he leered at Tori. The other, Peter it seemed, soon answered in the affirmative.