Morning light came weak through dirty window. Lisa woke shaking. Pain everywhere. Wrists still tied behind back. Boobs sore from yesterday squeezes and bites. Nipples raw, small scabs of blood. Pussy swollen, cum dried sticky on thighs. But worst was ass. Ripped open last night by three thick dicks. Hole burned like fire. Gaped. Could not close. Blood crusted around torn skin. Every move sent sharp pain up spine.

The man came in. Naked already. Dick half hard, swinging. He carried tray: water, bread, small bottle. Smiled like loving husband. “Good morning, my love.” Kissed her forehead soft. Lips gentle. She flinched. He laughed low. “Don’t be scared. Today only me and you. Slow. I promised.”