Chapter 3
He was gone for a long time. He didn’t need to be gone for nearly as long as he was, he was just torturing Jubilee. He firstly checked for clues, signs that the X-men had found his location. They hadn’t, for now, which was odd. He knew that something must have delayed them if they were choosing to leave her little sweet cunt with him unsupervised. His lip curled up at the thought of Logan, pacing back in forth in his room, anxiety rocking his frame at the thought of Victor ravishing her small frame. Logan had been awake for days about it, and at this point was starting to wonder if it wasn’t just a caring, fatherly instinct that was driving him mad when he thought of Victor touching her.
Victor was nearly childlike with excitement, thinking of Logan, struggling to deal with the command of not coming to find Jubilee right away. Victor loved that about the X-men, they were all about the greater good, so if something more serious was going on, they would be dealing with that first. A low chuckle escaped his mouth. He guessed Xavier didn’t think him raw dogging Jubilee and pissing in her mouth was that serious. He’d just have to really leave her traumatized so that Xavier could get the full seriousness when he read her mind later to try and do his therapy. By the time Victor returned to the flat, the sun had gone down, and the air had cooled. The room was hot during the days, and smelled like sweat, and alcohol mostly, but at night a cool breeze came in the windows and you could feel like you could breathe again.
Jubilee was sitting on the floor, near the wall, she had cleaned the mess on the floor from earlier. His dick twitched a little bit, he’d been hoping she hadn’t so that he had an excuse to give her a beating. Nothing really got the blood flowing to his dick like some sadism. Her slight frame looked smaller when she cowered against the wall, and her dark hair fell forward, framing her face.
“Can’t say I didn’t wish that yeh’hadn’t cleaned up-“ he told her, approaching her quickly. He was a massive man, Jubilee’s heart palpitated every time he got close to her. He reached down, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her to her feet. She let out an indignant squeak, he moved her like a child, with no respect for her as a person. His had connected with the side of her jaw in a second, not too hard, but hard enough to sting, and surprise her. Her eyes teared up, more at the sound then the feeling, she was shocked.
“Watch yer’ mouth.” He chastised her, before shoving her onto the bed. She landed on the mattress, hard, and he climbed on top of her. The chastity belt he’d put on her earlier was obviously still on, her ass still filled from the plug, and her pussy was so wet from the vibrator that her thighs were soaked with her own juices. He leaned down and licked the front of her thighs, tasting her on his tongue. Jubilee let out a low moan, his huge hands on her thighs made her pussy tingle, even if he’d just smacked her in the face.
Victor knew that he wanted his cock, even though she begged and pleaded, and put up a good front that she didn’t want him to fuck her, he could smell the difference. He knew she was dripping with arousal, and maybe she didn’t want to admit it, but she liked being his little cum slut. He pulled her forward, huge hands wrapping around the back of her head and pulling her towards his cock.
“Open-“ he commanded, and she knew better than to refuse. Wrapping her lips around the end, she looked up at him, big eyes blinking as he slid his cock in and out of her mouth. “Look at tha-“ he sneered, “’m already gettin’ you house trained-“.
Blood rushed to Jubilee’s cheeks but she couldn’t protest, not with a cock in her mouth. She looked down as Victor chuckled, thrusting himself into the back of her throat purposefully, making her gag. She shoved both of her hands against him, trying to push him off of her as he fucked her throat. Tears built up in her eyes, and rolled down her cheeks as she struggled to take in any air through her nose as he forced her to deep throat his cock.
He quickened his pace, but moments later pulled himself from Jubilee’s mouth, leaving her coughing and gasping, tears rolling down her cheeks. While she coughed and heaved for breath, he tossed her onto her stomach, and unhooked her chastity belt. He pulled it from her, and she moaned and squirmed when he pulled the plug out of her sensitive ass, she’d had it in for hours at this point. He slid his cock into her pussy, grabbing her hips and yanking her back onto him as she tried to pull away.
He fucked her, hard, forcing her into the mattress so hard she worried that he’d break her back. He didn’t fuck her for long though, he could have kept it going, but he wanted to break her over time. It was always more fun to see them give up after weeks of torture compared to just one night.
He came in her, of course, biting his lower lip hard when he shot his seed into her fertile pussy. The thought of impregnating her had been on his mind all day. He wanted to keep her forever, his little pet, ready to be fucked at any time of the day, but he knew that the X-men would want her back at some point, and he intended to leave her something to remember him by. His nails dug into her small shoulder as he rolled her onto her back. Her face was still wet with tears and flushed from choking for air.
“Tha’s a good girl-“ he told her, rubbing one long nailed finger against the side of her jaw. “Just take meh’ seed and keep yer’ trap shut-“. He sneered, “Unless I tell ya’ I want it open-“.
A tear rolled out of her eye and down her cheek but she didn’t say anything out loud.
“Yer’ gonna make me a Daddy-“ he told her with a chuckle, and her stomach constricted so much she thought she was going to vomit.
“No- Victor, I-“ She shook her head vehemently, she couldn’t be a mother. She wasn’t even twenty yet! She shuddered at the thought of having a baby that reminded her of Victor Creed, living every day with a physical reminder of being chained, and fucked, and having him piss in her mouth- she shook her head just as a slap stunned her into silence.
“Yer’ gonna have a mighty dark bruise on tha’ side of ya’ face if you keep lipping off like this to me-“ He snarled. He didn’t have to explain anything to her if he didn’t want to. In fact, he could have just kept fucking her and breeding her silently, and just waited for her belly to grow as explanation, however, he liked the idea of the worry being in her mind, wondering which time he came in her was going to be the time to give her a bastard Creed child.
Her face stung, and she turned to the side as he stood up, stretching his muscled arms over his head. If he wasn’t such a monster, he could be described as handsome. He had broad shoulders and chest with heavily defined muscles on every part of his body, straining under whatever shirt he wore. His long blond hair was usually loose, and dangled around his shoulders, hanging more than halfway down his back. His face was even conventionally attractive, a mixture of sharp features and a strong jaw, with blond stubble over the cheeks and chin. His eyes were bright and blue, they were just hard and cruel, and his expression never broke its half sneer. Blond hair covered most of his chest, and trailed down his stomach into a sexy treasure trail that ran below the waist band of his pants. He smelled like outdoors, sweat, whiskey and musk, and something fresh that Jubilee couldn’t place. The mixture all together was a thick smell, but it wasn’t displeasing.
He slid the chastity belt back up her legs, and she kicked twice in protest. His eyes snapped to land on her face. “Yer’ really itchin’ for a beating, aren’t you, girly?” And she froze, letting him slide it back into place, not even uttering a sound when he forced the plug and the vibrator back into place. Her pussy throbbed when the vibrations started again, and she let out a low whine.
“Let’s see how ye’ are in the mornin’.” Victor sneered, “Cumming all night in tha’ might change your tone, make you listen to Daddy-“ he laughed, loudly, and stood to get himself a drink.