Becoming a slave wife pt 2

My first night as a slave wife was a total shitshow

Once I was untied, he pulled me onto my feet and dragged me to the kitchen. He told me to make something good for our first night together as husband and wife, and left me in the kitchen. I stood there for a minute, not knowing what I should do. I never really cooked, I only knew the basic stuff. I looked around and found some pasta and broccoli, and slowly made that. My ribs, head, and back ached and there was dried blood between my legs. My nose was throbbing and I was sure it was broken. I looked to the side and saw a door. I left the stove and pulled and twisted the knob, but it was locked. I tried using a knife to undo the lock, but it didnt budge.

Hands suddenly wrapped around my neck and threw me back into the island in the middle of the kitchen. My head smacked the corner and I screamed. I looked up and saw the random man from before, glaring down at me. I tried to cover my naked body, but he grabbed my arms and pinned me down. He took my hand and bent it back awkwardly. I screamed again, hearing a snap. He smiled at the sound then grabbed it and yanked me to my feet. I sobbed as he dragged me around the kitchen then back to the door. He pointed at it then yelled "NO!" In my face like I was a dog, and slapped me hard. I almost fell to the floor again but he was still holding my broken wrist. All I could do was cry as he shoved me back towards the oven, where I burnt my other hand trying to catch my balance. He laughed then walked out like nothing happened.

I sobbed as I finished cooking dinner. The pasta was overcooked and I burnt the broccoli. I plated it and hoped for the best. I wasn't sure if he wanted to eat at the table or wherever he was, so I shuffled around the house looking for him. I found him in a giant living room with the biggest TV I'd ever seen. I stepped in and stared at it for a minute, forgetting where I was or what I was doing. Demetri's laugh brought me back, and I quickly spun around to face him. I blushed embarrassed and tried to cover myself, wincing when I moved my wrist. I took a few steps forward and asked,
"Do you want dinner in here or at the table?" My voice was shaky.
He smiled and said "let's go sit at the table together," and stood up.
My heart pounded as he approached me and backed me into a corner. He grabbed my face and roughly kissed me, his wet mouth leaving spit all over mine. When he was done he stared at me then quickly let go, making me flinch. He laughed and grabbed my good hand and led me to the kitchen.

As we walked down the halls, he kept grabbing and squeezing my ass, and telling me how sexy I was. When we got to the kitchen he sat down and told me to bring him his plate. My heart dropped when I remembered the food, and I nervously grabbed his plate and slowly put it infront of him. He stared at it, then back at me, then back at the plate, and slowly took a bite. He immediately spit it out and jumped to his feet, then started screaming at me.
"What is this shit? I can cook better than this!" He sped over to me and I backed into the counter, he slammed his hands around me and leaned into my face.
"Well? Explain yourself!" He screamed, spitting on me.
"I'm sorry" I whispered, "I'm sorry I really don't know how to cook n then the guy-"
He cut me off. "You mean you fucked it up when you were trying to leave! You better learn quick girl, I paid a lot of money for a good, fucking, wife!" He punched the counter next to me and I jumped, which seemed to set him off more. He looked over and saw the stove top was still hot, then grabbed my bad hand and slammed it onto the burner. I screamed and fell to the floor, but he held my hand there for a few more seconds until completely letting go and watching me fall to the floor. I hugged my hand against my chest and cried, and then he kicked me hard in the ribs. The wind got knocked out of me, and all I could do was gasp for air as he kicked me 3 more times, making the wooden cabinets behind me crack. When he was done, he called that guy from before, Nicholas, into the room and motioned to me.
"Bring her to the training room. And order me a goddamn pizza." He ordered, then looked back at me and kicked me one more time.
Nicholas came over grinning as I gasped and gagged, then carelessly threw me over his shoulder, digging into my ribs. Then he grabbed my bad hand and held it against him. I hung there limply trying to breathe as he brought me into the basement.

Once we were down there I could finally kinda breathe, so I sobbed as hard as I could. He roughly dropped me onto the concrete floor, smacking my head hard. I laid there seeing spots until he dragged me to the middle of the room and tossed me onto this wooden bench thing. He laid me ontop of the middle part, making me groan with the weight on my ribs. He spread my arms apart and tied them to each side, laughing as I cried out when he moved my broken and burned hand. Then he did the same to my legs, leaving me spread apart for anyone to see. Then I felt his fingers rubbing against my pussy, then grabbing the dildo and slowly pulling it out. I groaned, the emptiness feeling weird. It was quickly replaced by his fingers jamming into me, making me yelp in surprise. He laughed again the shoved in a 3rd finger. I grunted as he pumped them in and out, then he said,
"I'm gonna get my entire fist in this tight little pussy of yours, and you're gonna keep it a secret from your husband, we wouldn't want you getting punished for letting me do this to you, right?"
I nervously shook my head no, and he starting trying to fit a fourth finger in then said,
"Thatta girl, now shut that pretty mouth so he doesn't hear us."
I cried silently as I felt his fourth finger slipping inside me, pumping them all roughly for a few minutes. Then, he added his thumb, and started forming a fist inside me. I had to bite my lips to hold in my screams, and when it was finally done I almost wanted Demetri to come down and see what was happening. Then, Nicholas started pushing it deep inside me, saying he wanted to use me like a sock puppet. I let out a little scream as he pushed, earning me a hard punch in the side of the ribs. I gasped for air as he quickly jammed his fist further and further inside me until he physically couldn't anymore. I opened my eyes and saw a light flashing and heard a clicking sound, and I cried harder realizing he was taking photos of me.
"Please, you have to stop," I choked out. "He's gonna know something happened if i'm all stretched out."
I prepared myself for a beating, but felt him yanking his hand out of me. I groaned and he laughed, then walked to my face and grabbed it.
"What a good girl, looking out for me already. Don't worry, we'll have lots of fun when he leaves for work." He leaned down and kissed me forcefully, shoving his tongue down my throat.

Then the basement door opened loudly, and he jumped away from me as footsteps came down the stairs. I felt almost relieved when I saw Demetri standing there, and he looked at Nicholas asking what was going on.
"She was freaking out man, it took me like 20 minutes just to tie her down," he lied.
Demetri glared at me and motioned for him to leave. He didnt move until the basement door slammed shut, then he stormed towards me, not caring when I burst into tears. He grabbed my hair and yanked my head back, then told me to shut up and slapped me across the face. Then he dropped my head and walked behind me.
"I didnt think we'd be doing this already," pausing as he undid his belt and dropped his pants to the floor. "But clearly you need to learn faster than I thought."
Without another word I felt his dick bump against my asshole, and I started to say no over and over again. He ignored me and slammed inside me, making me scream and black out. When I came to, he was pounding my ass and moaning while he pinned my head down. My ass was on fire, and i was sure i ripped in two.

He didnt stop until his hips were fully pressed against my ass and his gut was laying on my back. I was bawling and laying there limply, knowing it was pointless to fight.
"Look at that baby, first try and you already took all of me up that tight white ass. You really were made for me." He praised, then went back to railing my ass.
He must've noticed I wasn't fighting him anymore, because he kept telling me I was a good girl as he fucked me. I thought it would never end but eventually I felt him grabbing my hips and going faster. After a few seconds, he ripped himself out of my ass and slammed into my abused pussy. I screamed in surprise and pain and felt him fill me with warm liquid again. He stayed there until he was soft, then slid out. Then he walked away for a while, and came back and silently shoved something hard and cold up my ass. I gasped as the pain returned, then i heard a squeezy sound and felt it get bigger. I started to panic and tried to look at Demetri. I saw him smirking and holding a little pump in his hand. He squeezed it a ton and it grew bigger and bigger. I felt like my body was swollen and pulled and flailed in my restraints. He groaned and grabbed my bad hand and twisted it, making me scream. He dropped the pump and went back behind me, and started pushing his dick against my pussy. I cried and went limp again as he tried to fit it inside me.

Once it went in, he slammed the whole length of his dick in and pounded away. I'd never felt so full in my life, even when I'd over eat Chinese food. He was fucking me as fast as he could, I thought my pussy was gonna catch fire. After what felt like years, he grabbed onto my hips n filled me with warm liquid again. He laid ontop of me for a while, then started whispering to me.
"You were made for me baby, there's no use fighting it." He wiped a tear from my cheek, then continued. "I'm gonna turn you into the perfect wife, and when you're trained we're gonna have a lot of babies, and maybe I'll even let you get a part time job. Doesn't that sound nice?"
I just nodded, wanting my punishment to end.
"See? You're already learning." He played with my hair for a minute then slid his dick out of me and yanked the plug out of my ass. I cried out then flinched expecting a punch or smack, but nothing happened. Instead, Demetri grabbed my jaw and kissed me hard. After a few seconds, he told me to kiss him back. I awkwardly moved my mouth around until he let me go.
"Now," he started, staring down at me. "Are you gonna behave or do I have to leave you down here until the morning?"
"I'll behave," I whispered, making him smile.
"What a good girl."

After he untied me, he tried walking me up the stairs but the pain from my ribs was making me take too long so he picked me up bridal style and brought me back to the bedroom. He put me down and pointed to the door on the other side of the room. I slowly limped over and opened it to see the nicest bathroom I'd even seen. It had a huge jacuzzi tub in the middle of the room, a giant shower to the left, and a big light up mirror. I looked back at Demetri to see him smirking.
"Get yourself cleaned up, there's towels in the closet there," he said, leaning in to point to a huge closet door on the back wall. "There's a big pink robe and some slippers in there too."
He paused waiting for me to say something. After a few seconds he gave me a look and said, "well? What do you say?"
I panicked and choked out a thank you, and he smirked then shut the door behind him.

I took a long bath, almost falling asleep. I tried to be gentle with my body, seeing bruises already covering me. I got out and went to grab the robe from the closet, but caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and froze. My nose was black and blue, I had a black eye starting, my lip was split open, I had a bump on my forehead and cheek bone, my ribs looked like they got run over, and my wrist was swollen like a balloon. I looked down at my legs and saw little finger print marks covering my thighs and hips. I started to cry and shuffled to the closet. After I wrapped myself up, I wiped my face on the sleeve and started to go back to the bedroom, but when I grabbed the doorknob I froze again, not sure if I was allowed to leave the bathroom in the robe or if I was supposed to be naked. After a few minutes, I heard Demitri moving around in the bed, and decided to just chance it so he didnt come looking for me.

When I came out Demetri immediately approached me, and asked what took so long.
"I'm sorry, i didn't know if i should... n my wrist made it hard to-" before I could finish, he snatched my bad wrist and pulled it up to look at it. I winced and turned my head, ready for a beating. After a few seconds, I looked back at him and he was still checking my wrist.
"It's definitely broken. When I get out of work tomorrow I'll get you something to splint it. And some cookbooks," he added with a laugh.
Hearing him talk about going to work reminded me of what Nicholas said, and I immediately burst into tears. My knees buckled and I crumpled, but Demetri caught me and carried me to the bed.
"Hey, hey, it was just a joke honey, you'll figure it out," he said concerned.
I just sobbed and shook my head back and forth. He grabbed my head and pulled me into his chest, wrapping me in his arms. I sobbed as he rubbed my back and shushed me. After a few minutes, he pulled me back and said that was enough and to stop crying. I panicked and held my breath, trying to act normal, but the tears kept falling.
"Tell me what's going on, I know we had a rough first day together but thats no reason to act this way," he asked sternly.
I tried to talk but all I could choke out was "please don't leave me here."

Demetri smiled softly, pulled me onto his lap and hugged me tightly. "Okay baby, I'll call in the morning and tell them im gonna work from home. I knew you were made for me."
I cried silently in his lap until I fell asleep wrapped in his arms.