"Very nearly," she says, dizzy and breathless. "Please, please, fuck me, rape me, oh..."

"I don't think I'll settle for 'nearly'," he says, petting her hair. "Mmmm. Which do you want more right now, my cock in your ass or an illusion in your cunt?"

"Your cock," she says, immediately and without hesitation.

"Flatterer. Come up here and sit on it, then."

She climbs up into his lap and obeys, leaning back against him as she sinks down with a grateful whimper. "My cunt is so wet for you, my lord," she murmurs.

"I know," he says, fucking her ass with slow deep strokes, one hand wrapped around her hip and the other roaming her body. "And you know what you have to do if you really want my cock inside it. I'll punish you for pleasuring yourself, but I'll reward you for losing the game."

"I'm—"

She whimpers again, losing the thread of her words as his cock thrusts deep into her ass.

"—very tempted, my lord."

"Does it seem like a good trade?" he says, petting her hair. "To be gang-raped for a day, submit yourself to that man who hates you so much, just to feel my cock in your poor neglected cunt again?"

"Yes," she moans.

He captures one of her hands and brings it to her crotch. "You know what to do," he murmurs into her hair.

She shudders and clenches her fists. "I said I'd make it a week."

"I'm feeling less patient now than I was when I suggested that timeframe."

"As am I, my lord, and yet."

He laughs, and lets go of her hand, and fucks her ass a little harder. "My treasure. When you finally give in, I'm going to give you all the things you've begged so prettily for."

Whimper. "Oh yes, my lord, please..."

"One of these days you're going to ask me for something you won't like when I give it to you." He squeezes her hips. "Won't that be fun?"

"I like when you rape me. I like when you torture me. I like when you make me think you're going to torture me to death," she says. "I even—mm—I even like this game we're playing where you deprive me of satisfaction until I'm desperate enough to incur a punishment I genuinely hate. I know exactly how much I'll suffer, and I really don't look forward to it, and after I've held out for a week I'm going to lie down on the floor of this room and pleasure myself to the memory of every awful thing you've done to me here, because that is how badly I want you."

He slows, then stills, listening to her.

When she finishes speaking, he kisses the top of her head.

"You are the finest treasure I've ever owned," he says. "Now shut up before you tempt me any further."

"Yes, my lord."

He resumes fucking her, hard and fast now, driving his cock into her ass with painful force.

She whimpers helplessly.

It's another long minute of brutal rape before he spills his seed inside her with a low moan.

"So good," she sighs.

"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself."

He scoops her up and gets to his feet, his cock slipping out of her as he stands.

(She lets out a tiny involuntary whimper at the loss.)