Thread: The Ruin of Mankind

You stupid bitch... Felix would smirk while shaking his head slowly Cali did the opposite of what he had told her when it came to consuming alcohol in her current state. ... what did I tell you just a minute ago? For a fourth time, the muscular brute would tip back his glass after leaning it against his bottom lip. The shift of his large throat would hint to consumption. It was then that Red's glass ran dry and he lowered it empty before his burly chest. Figures, you never listen in the first place. A disgusted snort would be expressed in her direction before Red began to stand up with a sore groan from his exhausted muscles. Again, he'd be seen towering above her cage as the rain continued to audibly assault the raider paradise from the outside. Ominous thunder crackling through the dry air would only remind Cali whom she was dealing with and what situation she was in. Red couldn't help but smirk when she lowered his eyes and professed that she was his bitch. Immediately, a show of submission and shame took hold of the once prideful woman. It almost could make Red rock hard beneath the torn and tattered jeans, that hung low over the v-cut hips and washboard lower stomach, just at the implication of her words. Cali... The man would mutter while turning his back to her again Red was satisfied that she was beginning to break open that first barrier in which prevented her from complying at all. Thudding footsteps led the brute toward the dresser, where he'd pick up his pack of cigarettes again. Much like an addicted user, Red pulled another cigarette from the carton after popping open the top. The unlit item would be slipped between the corner of his lips, and he'd turn to face her again. Brows narrowed as he took hold of the lighter Red's gaze upon her. Watch your goddamn fucking mouth! The cigarette nested at the corner of his tiers shifted and bobbed when Red barked out his command. His tone was naturally authoritative and powerful, much like a drill sergeant training his recruit. One hand cupped before his cigarette again, and the other brought the lighter under it. In two attempts of flicking the spur, Red would accomplish in lighting the end farthest from him. Carelessly tossing the lighter back upon the drawer, the man would step over toward her while taking a drag. You better watch the way you address your master or I'll put you back into your place. Red's oceanic eyes were still focused with the frustrated twitch of his brows. Pulling the cigarette from his tiers and lowering it at his side, he'd speak up while exhaling, What a fucking childhood. You don't even remember some of it? Not even of your fucking family? Nothing? Dolls and hating homework? You trying to mock me? It was true that Red happened to be much older than Cali. Said man must have been almost double her age but his build and features looked more like their thirties. There was not an ounce of salt in his dark brown hair. A laugh would spill from him, which had Red's massive shoulders shifting up and down with every inhale. Pointing to her with the hand that held his cigarette, he'd comment back. And then you eat my food. You're one fucking entitled bitch, aren't you? We're going to And then he paused when she spat out her nasty insult while eating. Red simply stopped. Speechless. Unmoving. There was a flat lined expression worn across his face. The cigarette in his hand, down at his side, had smoke drifting up toward the ceiling. Red was calculating how he should punish her... how far he should go. He was beginning to see 'red' all over again, and there might be no stopping his violence one day. From speechless, to slowly nodding his head with a angered expression as if to tell her, 'okay, I got you now.' Red would slip the cigarette between his lips and begin to walk from the room. You're about to fucking meet her. With his threat, the male vanished from the bedroom. It would not take long before the male was marching back inside. In his right hand looked to be some sort of lengthy wiring. The bulk of his calloused and large palm covered up what the device truly was, but it wasn't anything too obvious. Snatching the controller from his dresser in the other hand, Red then turned to face Cali. You're going to pay, and there is nothing anyone can do to save you. When you finally realize pleasing me will be the equivalent for you, your life will be much easier. Now, for that fucking comment of yours... Red spoke with the shift of his cigarette as he marched over to the cage. The controller to her collar was pocketed in his jeans so he could free up one hand. With it hand free, it dove quickly into the cage and grabbed a fist full of her hair. No amount of nails or fighting could get him to let go, as he immediately used that grip to shove her down unto all fours. He'd grunt in the strain of yanking her down, so that her ass could push to the cage behind her and her head to the opposite end. When he accomplished that, the brute would shove what he had brought into the room right into her tight, pink folds between her thighs. She could feel what seemed to be an oval like object finding itself parting her cunt and entering her without any permission whatsoever in his brutal yet calculated actions. Hot ash of his cigarette fell unto her back with his every move, burning her skin before they grew cold. The oval object inside of her was about wrist thick, but not long in height. A wire ran from it's backside and out of the cage in his right hand. Letting go of her head, the male would stand behind her and push down on the button similar to her collar. The wire connected from controller to the oval inside of her began to pulse violently. Said device was similar to the collar in which it began to fiercely vibrate in order to bring out more than just pain within her. However, it was charged to move faster than some average dildo or typical vibrator. It's very end was touching the inner folds of her pussy while the rest had been inside of her, which gave it a maximum effect in trying to paralyze her with pleasure. Red wanted to enjoy watching the woman moan and break, which seemed almost more humiliating that being hurt. He wanted to see if this would be more punishing to her, considering now she would possibly be showing signs of pleasure in front of him. Red was also waiting for the time to possibly shock her, pending the outcome as he stood behind her with his grin. Now lets here you fucking moan for your master. He didn't stop the pulsing. It only got stronger the longer it was on. Maybe she'd squirt to show him how much she loved the treatment. I'll leave this on until you fucking become a brainless slut if I have to, you dumb bitch! Just itching to shock her using the collar, but he wanted it to be a surprise again so her body would be unprepared.