Becoming a slave wife pt 3

When I woke up, I was alone in the bed. I looked around and saw the bathroom was open and empty, and there was a pile of clothes on the floor. I started to panic thinking Demetri ended up going into work, and tried to get out of bed. My body screamed and ached with every movement, but I forced myself to keep going. I went through the dresser across from the bed, and found a big tshirt and some boxers and tossed them on. I limped out of the room and peeked in all the other rooms on that floor. They were all empty, and I started to panic more, so I quickly hobbled down the stairs. On the last few steps, I ended up losing balance and falling, screaming as I smashed my back, ribs, and wrist as I flipped.

When I hit the bottom, I laid there for a minute until I heard footsteps running towards me. I anxiously tried to get back up, thinking Nicholas was coming to beat me, but was quickly surprised to see Demetri coming around the corner. He quickly grabbed me and picked me up, then carried me into a little office room with a couch, desk and computer. It was much less impressive than the other rooms I'd seen, but the computer looked really fancy. He gently placed me on the couch and asked what happened.
"I..." I paused embarrassed, but saw him looking back and forth between me and the computer, so I quickly spat it out. "I thought you left and I was looking for you and I just missed a step."
He smiled and gave me a kiss on the forehead.
"Did you hurt yourself? How far did you fall?" He asked while checking my body over.
"No no, I just landed on my wrist and hit my ribs, it was only a few steps." I replied nonchalantly, not wanting him to worry for some reason.
"I just didn't want to wake you baby, I said I was gonna stay home. A pretty thing like you needs her rest."
I blushed and looked down at my legs. He said something about getting back to work, then went and sat at the desk.

I sat there silently until he called me over to him. He asked me to get him some water and I agreed and shuffled into the kitchen. I was filling up a glass from the fridge when Nicholas came up behind me and grabbed my tits from over my shirt. I jumped and dropped the glass, shattering it all over the floor. He immediately kicked me to my knees and started screaming at me.
"God you're such a fuckup! How stupid do you have to be to not even be able to fill a glass?" He screamed as he started to slap and punch me.
I screamed and cried for help, the glass shards burying themselves in my back. He covered my mouth and nose with his hand as he continued to hit me. Demetri came running in and shoved him off of me, screaming in his face.
"What the fuck man? What'd she do that needed that kind of correction?" He yelled.
"She threw the glass at me! Am I supposed to just be okay with that?"
I laid there sobbing and tried to drag myself out of the glass, but more dug into my sides and stomach. Demetri saw me and lifted me up and asked if i threw the glass.
"Oh what you think she'll tell you what she did? She just doesn't want to be punished more!"
"Man shut the fuck up! You're not gonna tell me what to do with my wife, don't forget you live under MY goddamn roof." He turned back to me, "Did you or did you not throw a glass at him?" He asked angrily.
"No no I didnt I swear I just dropped it when he scared me!" I cried out.
"How did he scare you?"
I paused and looked at Nicholas. He was giving me a stern look and shaking his head. But he was pale as a ghost.
"Katie!" Demetri barked. "How did he scare you?"
"He um..." I looked between them.
"If you do not tell me the entire truth right now i'm going to make what he did to you look like a scratch." He said sternly.
I panicked and started crying while I told him. "He came in and I didn't hear him and I was just filling the glass and he snuck up on me and grabbed my tits and it scared me and I dropped the glass im sorry im sorry I didnt mean to let him or drop the glass please im sorry!"
"She's lying!" Nicholas screamed.
Demetri didn't say anything and placed me on the floor away from the glass. He stood up and walked towards Nicholas and punched him square in the face. He fell to the floor and Demetri went with him, beating him like his life depended on it. He was screaming to keep his grimy hands of his wife, and that he was fucking dead. I pushed myself into the corner and cried into my knees until he was done.

The kitchen was covered in blood and glass. Nicholas was passed out on the floor missing 3 of his teeth, and Demetri was panting standing over him. After a minute he spit on him and walked over to the sink and got himself a glass of water. He chugged it then came over to me and squatted down.
"Get up. I need to get all the glass out of you." He ordered.
I awkwardly stumbled to my feet and slowly followed him to a 2nd, less fancy bathroom. He sat me on the toilet and pulled off my bloody shirt. I whined in pain, and he started checking every inch of my body. He pulled out a few shards from my thighs and stomach, then spun me around and pulled a ton from my back. Then he checked my hands and grimaced when he saw my burned and broken hand. He pulled a few pieces out of both of them, then rubbed some cream on my hand. I cried until he was done, then he pulled me against his chest and roughly played with my hair.

After a while, he pulled me back and stared into my eyes.
Then he asked, "why didnt you want me to go to work?"
There was no anger, no aggression, just concern. I tried to curl into his chest again but he held me back. He repeated the question, still staring at me.
"Am I gonna get in trouble?" I asked quietly.
"Not if you tell me the entire truth, right now."
I took a deep breath and told him about Nicholas and the basement. Him fisting me and telling me not to say anything or I'd get punished for letting him, and how I'd be his when Demetri was gone. I was crying again when I was done, and Demetri was just staring at me. He shoved me off of him and into the tub, making me whack my head. I yelped and tried to get up, but he told me to stay and left the room, slamming the door and shaking the walls. I stayed in the exact same place, too scared to move a muscle. I listened and heard things slamming and yelling, then the door ripped open and slammed, then it was silent. After what felt like hours, he came back into the bathroom and without a word, picked me up and carried me to the bedroom.

Demetri tossed me onto the bed and cuffed my good hand, leaving me on my back. I laid there, frozen in fear, as he ripped his pants off and climbed ontop of me. He grabbed the boxers I was wearing and tore them in 2, then shoved his dick inside me. I gasped and whined, his size stretching me wide. He growled and started sucking on my neck hard and biting me. He pumped into me hard and fast, not caring if it hurt.
"Tell me youre mine," he ordered, then bit my shoulder.
"I'm yours," I answered nervously, not knowing what kind of punishment I'd get if I didnt.
"Only mine?" He asked.
"Only yours."
He started slamming into me faster and grabbing my hips. A few minutes later he was flooding me with cum, calling me his girl with every thrust.

He pulled out of me and went straight to the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on and looked up at the cuff around my wrist. I laid there tugging on it until he came back with a towel around his waist. He sat next to me and sighed, then looked at me. I jiggled to cuff a little and unlocked it, then pulled me onto his lap and kissed me. I lightly kissed him back, knowing I'd get in trouble if I didn't. He pulled away and pressed my head to his chest.
"Nicholas is gone. He's gonna come back and try to apologize, but I'm not letting him around you," He whispered.
I smiled and nuzzled my face into his shoulder, then stopped quickly, remembering my situation. He grabbed my hair and pulled me to look at him.
"You are to tell me if someone does something to you. I don't care if it's someone bumped into you at the store, I want to know, and no matter what I'll never punish you for it, understand?"
I nodded, but he shook his head and told me to say it.
"I'll tell you if someone does something to me," I repeated.
"Thats a good girl." He kissed my forehead then placed me back on the bed.
"Now i really do have to get some work done. Do you want to stay up here or come downstairs and wait in the living room?"
I thought for a moment and asked, "can I watch the big TV?"
He laughed and picked me up, then carried me downstairs and plopped me on the couch. He showed me how to use the remote, then left me alone.

I fell asleep not long after he left, and woke up to Demetri checking my broken wrist. I whined and pulled away. He snatched my wrist and glared at me as I squirmed and yelped.
"Do not EVER pull away from me girl," he ordered.
I sat there silently as he looked it over, trying not to cry.
"I have to go n get something to set this, will you be okay by yourself for an hour?"
I nodded and stared at the floor.
He sighed and kissed me forehead. He went to stand up but I stopped him.
"Is my nose broken too?" I asked quietly.
He looked at me confused for a moment before shock covered his face. It was like this was the first time he had actually noticed my face. He checked it over and groaned. I whispered an apology, and he said,
"Well you should be. None of this would've happened if you'd just acted right." He replied angrily.
I shrank into the couch and watched as he grabbed his keys and wallet and left.

After a few minutes, I walked around the house. I tried all the outside doors but they were all locked. I explored and found all the rooms. There were 4 bedrooms and 3 bathrooms, the office, living room, and a game room. I peeked out the back windows and saw a big pool. I got really excited and thought about how much time I would spend swimming when it got warm. I wondered if Demetri would let me wear a bathing suit or if I'd have to be naked.

I ended up in the kitchen and looked at the cabinets under the sink. They were bent in and cracked from my body getting slammed into them. My ribs burned as I thought of it. I looked through the other cabinets and found all the stuff to make cookies. I may not be able to cook, but I could definitely bake. I quickly threw everything in a bowl and mixed it together, then tossed it all in the oven. As they baked, i smiled and went back to the living room, thinking of how excited Demetri would be.

Demetri got home right as the cookies were coming out. He called for me and I quickly threw the tray onto the island and rushed over to him. He was standing at the front of the stairs, and looked relieved when he saw me. He met me in the middle of the living room and hugged me. He held me for a second then made me sit on the couch and started wrapping my hand. Tears poured down my eyes but I tried to stay quiet. After he was done, he looked me up and down then sniffed the air.
"Whats that smell?" He asked confused.
I wiped my tears and smiled. "I made cookies while you were gone."
He stared at me. "Are they like your dinner?"
He laughed and I blushed and looked away. He kissed me cheek and grabbed my hand and brought me into the kitchen with him.

We sat at the table together n he took a big bite of one of the cookies. He moaned and ate the rest in one bite. I laughed and he picked me up and spun me around. Then he kissed me hard and pressed against the counter. He started sucking my neck and undoing his pants. I tried to pull away and he squeezed my wrist and spun me so I was bent over the counter. Before I could react, he was digging his dick into me. I cried out as he stretched me apart again, but it didnt hurt as bad. He grabbed my hair and smashed my head flat onto the counter, making the room spin. I whined but he shushed me and said to let it feel good.

After a few minutes, the pain in my stomach was almost gone, and had actually started to feel good. I felt disgusted with myself knowing I was being forced to do all this, but here I was not fighting and starting to enjoy it. But I couldn't ignore the feeling building in my tummy, and eventually it took over my entire body and I moaned loudly. Demetri laughed and groaned, then said,
"Thats it baby, cum for me, cum all over this dick."
I couldn't stop moaning and he moaned too, grabbing my hips and going faster and faster. He yanked my head back up and arched my back, then filled my pussy with cum.
He groaned and pulled out, letting me drop to the floor. I laid there in a ball, completely embarrassed. I'd only made myself cum a few times before, and it had never felt that good. I started to cry as I was overcome with shame.