Third Person's POV:

Fiona's was crying beneath him, pleading to let her go.

Adam just nastily smirked at how pathetic she looked. Completely helpless.

"You look so pathetic." He laughed at her distress.

He threw his suit on the floor and took off his shirt. Fiona's felt like hyperventilating watching him.

"No. No..No. Don't touch me, please. Don't hurt me." Tears flowed uncontrollably from her big blue eyes.

Adam leaned on her and bombarded her body with his assaults. He began cruelly sucking, biting her body.

Grabbing her breasts in tight grip, he was kneading them mercilessly, painfully.

"Oh, stop. Ahhhhh. Stop. Pleases. it's hurting." Fiona cried in pain.

Adam kept assaulting her body. His hands traveled to her feminine core and he pushed his fingers inside her roughly. She was so dry.

She gasped in shock. He was pumping his three fingers inside her core, hard and fast. She felt a burning pain inside her as his big fingers were encroaching deep inside her.

He pinched her clit and leaning his head he rolled his tongue over her clit. She cried in pain but her insidious body responded to his assaults. Fiona felt sticky liquid form inside her slick center.

Adam nastily smirked at her feeling her wetness in his fingers. Fiona's inside was paining but her body couldn't deny the pleasurable sensation it was getting slowly. Fisting her hands, she bit her lips to hold back the moans those were stuck in her throat, threatening to come out.

He fingered her faster and harder, rubbing her clit. Fiona's body jerked up and she came with a loud moan. Tears clouded her vision, she closed her eyes in shame. She felt like a harlot, whose body was not in her own control. She hated how this monster could manipulate her body.

Adam loudly laughed seeing her distress. He pulled his fingers out of her and ordered, "Open your eyes."

She didn't open her eyes, she was too ashamed and scared at that moment.

"I said open your eyes." Adam barked.

Fiona quickly opened her teary eyes.

"I just touched you a bit. Your pussy flooded all over my hands, even after that you will say your are not a whore? Your a decent girl? Sweetheart, you are a born slut, whore. Just admit it. I know this slutty pussy must be throbbing to get thrusted by any long big cock?" Adam said. Forcefully gripping her jaw, he opened her mouth and entered his fingers covered with her cum juices inside.

Fiona felt humiliated, disgusted tasting her own cum liquids. A loud sob escaped her mouth.

Adam just laughed at her, licking the remaining juices from his fingers.

Fiona grimaced her face in disgust and turned her head looking another side.

Observing her silence, Adam didn't feel satisfied. He leaned to her face and said,"Why aren't saying anything? what are you thinking, whore? Does your father know what a great slut of a daughter he has?" Adam said provoking her.

At the mentioning of her father, anger surged her body. She spit on his face.

"I am not a whore, you vile bastard." She boomed.

Adam's eyes grew big in shock for a second. When realization hit him, that what she had done, his facial expression changed. His eyes became blood red and his nose was flaring.

He punched in the bed very hard by the side of her head. The whole bed shook up. Fiona clasped her eyes shut in fear. She thought, the hit would fall on her.

Wiping his mouth by the back of his hand, he grabbed her jaw tightly.

"You won't just admit, right? Okay, I will mark you as a whore? From today onward, you will have only identity. Just a whore. You will try but can never be able to run from this. Everyone will recognize you as a whore wherever you go." He said like a possessed person. After that he left Fiona shivering in the bed in fear.

Then Adam came there, smiling like a sick psycho with a knife.

Fiona's eyes were about to pop out in fear when she saw what he had in his hand. Her blood was running cold in fear. She felt numb in her limbs.

With a devilish chuckle Adam went near her. Fiona struggled to get free by twisting and turning, she tried to get her hands free pulling them vigorously but all happened was, tight ropes dug deeper in her flesh.

"Stop." Adam shouted at Fiona who was still struggling. He grabbed her both ankles to stop her struggling but in utter fear, Fiona kicked him out of reflex.

"You nasty bitch!" Screaming, Adam hovered over her body, straddling her waist. With one of his hand he clumped her nose and mouth shut, muffling all her screaming, begging, crying.

"Today, I will taint you forever." With this he dug the sharp knife tip in her stomach, moving the knife deeper inside her soft skin without any mercy drawing fresh blood. Fiona's body was trembling in pain and nonstop tears were flowing from her eyes, her face was turning blue as she couldn't breathe.

After feeling satisfied with own cruel knife-work, Adam released her.

But this wasn't end at all. Spreading her legs apart, he placed them over his shoulders and thrusted his big erected cock inside her vagina. He pounded inside her in an inhumanly fast pace, harder and deeper with every thrust. The sounds of their flesh slapping together were heard every time he penetrated against her. Loud whimpers escaped from her mouth, as she felt nothing but pain, pure agony.

He pushed and pulled his cock brutally hard and deep inside her again and again, repeatedly pouring his seeds inside her core. Clenching her teeth, suddenly she contorted her face as a sharp churning pain shoot in her upper abdomen. Harshly biting her upper lip, she let out a scream, "Aaaaah." Pulling her hands and legs vigorously, struggled to get free from the pain.

Out of pain and exhaustion, her body shut down and she blacked out. But Adam was too careless to care for her pain. Increasing his speed, he continued his feral, sadistic thrusts.

He kept penetrating her wildly, until noticed that her body was limp, not moving anymore, then he fathomed that she lost her consciousness. Releasing inside her for the final time, he reluctantly pulled out his cock lifting her hip and noticed a liquid mixture of hot cum, blood and semen trailing from her vagina.

Adam take a good look over her bleeding, battered body. When the blood smeared bed sheet beneath between her legs caught his attention, it hit him that he quite over did with her. But his sadistic side which was blind extracting revenge, bloated in contentment seeing her this miserable.

Adam's POV:

Yeah, today I got few step ahead, breaking her. What I did today would scar her both body and mind. She was labelled as a whore.

Every thing was alright with me. But when I noticed her bleeding forehead and bruised cheek, I couldn't control my rage. How dare the bastard touch what belongs me! Only I could hurt her, I could hit her, I could fuck her. No body else.

The day when I will let others touch her, she will be doomed.

I did all just to label her as a whore, but I never could let anybody fuck her. I wanted to break her and I knew I succeeded doing this.

Soon after Michaelson took her to the room, I went there to look for Fiona and get her back. But she wasn't there.

I went there and saw the door was wide open.

"Where is she?" I screamed at Michaelson. He was lying on the bed clutching his bleeding head.

"M-mr. Knight t-that b-bloody w-whore h-hit me and fled away when I tried to fuck her." Hearing him my blood boiled in anger, how dare he! he tried to force him.

"How dare you? Forcing her?" I shouted.

"W-what are you saying? You gave her to me so that I can fuck her. I won the game." Michaelson was confused.

I laughed loudly at him."Did you really think she was a whore? From which angle she looked like one? Just wearing a short dress, doesn't make someone a whore. All I am doing for a reason. She belongs to me, she is only my whore, and I sentence you to death for touching her." Then I shot him.

This so called party was full of perverted, sadistic men who sought pleasure torturing women physically and sexually.

I searched for her and then saw she was crying and struggling to get herself free from other two hyenas.

Mikhail and Max. And I did the same with them, killed them for touching her. Fiona was my whore, belonged to me. If anyone even mistakenly thought she was a easy woman and wanted to have his way with her, then I would kill them.

I was her God, her master, her controller, her all.

For every breathe, she was accountable to me.

I might overdo with her today. I moved to the rope and opened the tie, her wrists were bruised and blood red.

Her perfectly structured body, full breasts, slender waist, wide hip. This type of body was lethal and dream to any man. It's a shame that I had to destroy her beauty like this.

I called the maids to clean her body carefully and give her a warm bath. She was still unconscious. I went to my room.

I am getting close avenging you mom. Are you happy today? I thought. I was feeling a self satisfaction.

No. Don't do this to her. She didn't deserve any of these. Stop.

Suddenly a voice inside my head spoke. What was that! Go away, just go away. I won't let anything come between me and my revenge.

I brushed off the feeling of right or wrong. I would do what I had to.

Fiona's POV:

Pain. Every fiber of my body was screaming in pain. Every single muscle ached so badly.

I couldn't even move a finger. My eyes were still so heavy that it pained to open them. My throat was dry like a deserted land, wailing for water.

Supporting on my right elbow, I tried to sit, but failed. I again tried sat up. I was wearing a loose midi t-shirt.

I tried to get out of the bed to get water but I felt dizzy and about to fall. Then someone held me.

I looked up and cringed in fear. It was the monster, himself. I kept my eyes down, very afraid to look up.

"Water?" He asked. I nodded weakly.

To my utter surprise, he filled the glass with water and held before me. Like a starveling, I quaffed the whole glass in a go. But my thirst wasn't sated, I wanted more.

I gestured to the jug again. "More?" He asked and I nodded again. He filled the glass again and gave me. I poured the water inside my system and finally drinking two glasses, it felt like my deserted chest revived again.

I felt pressure in my bludder. I stood up, as soon as took a step, I felt a strong pain between my legs and fell down on the floor, with a scream.

He came to me and helped me standing up. I entered the bathroom, I did my business. I felt pain between my legs.

My stomach was wrapped in a bandage. I pulled the bandage to replace it with new one.

I opened the bandage and looked at the mirror. My entire body shook up watching my reflection at the mirror. What I saw in the mirror, broke me totally. I couldn't believe it.

My eyes watered and tears were streaming from my eyes in continuous torrent. My feet were shaking and my whole face paled. I fell on the floor on my knees.

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