Pregnant For The Devil Episode 5
Written By; Amara Chy 💋
Genre; Dark Romance and Tragedy.
Tags: Brutal s3x, viol3nce, nud!ty, betrayal, tragedy, love.
❌ Do Not Copy My Story ❌
“Beta is dead. Finally!” Miguel smirked after Xander broke the news to him. He immediately opened a glass of wine and celebrated with Xander.
“Where is Laura? She did the job, she should be here celebrating as well” Miguel asked.
“She’s double checking, to make sure that the police doesn’t find any traces whatsoever” Xander answered, sipping from his glass.
“Okay then. Call Farouk, tell him to bring my mistress here immediately” Miguel ordered. Xander was shocked, Ariel had barely recovered from the whipping and he’s calling her again?
“Maybe you should wait for Laura to get here” Xander said and Miguel glared at him.
“You know very well that I don’t like to wait, so don’t ever say that again. Now do as I have ordered immediately” Miguel said through gritted teeth and Xander bowed before leaving. He wasn’t happy at all but there was nothing he could do. If he tries to go against Miguel, he’ll lose not only his life, but the lives of everyone he loves, his family, will be in danger.
Xander felt pity for Ariel who had to suffer for nothing.
Ariel was once again, brought to stand in front of the hot devil. She never summoned the courage to make eye contact with him, she was always staring down at her feet, shivering.
“You know what to do, so don’t f*cking stand there!” Miguel barked at her and she flinched. Ariel immediately started getting rid of her clothes until she was nude. Despite the pain and tears she was shedding, Miguel wasn’t touched by it. Ariel developed so much hatred for him, and herself.
She was about to climb the bed but he stopped her.
“Hold the frame and bend over” he smirked, drawing out his whip. Ariel’s soul almost left her when she saw the whip, she’d become so afraid of it.
She managed to bend over and hold the bed frame, but her hands and legs were quivering.
“Good girl” he moved to her and grabbed her butt cheeks, then he slapped them hard and she winced.
“You know I love it when you scream, so make sure you scream as loud as possible” he whispered and her heart sank into her stomach. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, expecting the worst.
Miguel pushed his manhood into her forcefully and she squirmed. He began f*cking her roughly while whipping her back and butt mercilessly.
“Please!! Please spare me!! Ahhhhh!!” Ariel shouted, hot tears running down her cheeks. S3x was supposed to be pleasurable, but all she felt was pain, immense pain and nothing but pain.
“Noooo!! Please!! Please!!” She cried out.
“Yes! More!!” Miguel groaned as he came close to an orgasm. He threw the whip away and dragged her hair backwards. Ariel shrieked because her neck almost snapped.
He began thrusting in even more harshly and faster than before. Ariel screamed her lungs out, she could feel his d!ck all the way up in her womb. She held unto to frame, expecting death because she doubted she would make it out of this alive.
“F*ck!” Miguel exclaimed, groaning.
“Masterrrrrr!!” Ariel cried.
Miguel finally released into her, before pulling out and pushing her off. Ariel landed on the floor, as c*m dripped out from her throbbing private part. She was sore everywhere. A single movement caused her great pain.
“Get your clothes and get out” Miguel ordered and immediately lit a cigarette stick.
Ariel managed to pick up her clothes and crawl out of the room. She couldn’t walk. Once she was outside the room, she wanted to stand up but fell instead and lay there, crying and panting heavily.
“Oh my! Ariel!!” Sally sighted her from a distance, and rushed to her.
“Sa.. Sally?” Ariel called weakly.
“You poor thing” Sally was about to cry.
“I want to die… Why haven’t I died yet?” Ariel wept.
Sally wished there was a way she could console Ariel but sadly, there wasn’t. Sooner or later, Miguel was going to kill the poor girl. She helped Ariel up and supported her until they got to her room.
“You should get some rest. I’ll bring some food for you okay?” Sally rubbed her hair before leaving. Ariel lay there on her bed, tears dropping from her eyes.
Her life has become filled with misery and pain and it was all her parents fault. They did this to her, they sold her in exchange for her brother, because she was a girl.
Her family has always preferred boys. She remembered her mother being yelled at for giving birth to a defective boy. Henry’s disease made their grandparents yell at their mother all the time.
“You had a healthy baby girl but when you had a son, he was defective! It’s either you’re cursed or you’re a witch!” They would tell her.
Ariel wondered why her family was so old fashioned, it explained why she never had a boyfriend for once, because her parents would kill her if they found out. She never even got to hang out with boys.
Her parents always chose her friends for her and it gave her low self-esteem.
“Ariel?” The voice snapped her out from her thoughts and she flinched.
“Here’s your food” Sally smiled.
“What’s the point Sally? I’m going to die anyway!” Ariel sighed.
“You shouldn’t pray to die, rather hope that the master soon forgets about you. It has happened before, master forgot some of his slaves and doesn’t even look their way anymore. Honestly that’s the easiest way to get out from his grip” Sally explained.
“And those that escaped, where are they?” Ariel asked.
“They didn’t escape because no one can leave from here. They’re now working as labourers and maids which is far more better than your situation” Sally answered and sighed, caressing Ariel’s hair lovingly.
“I have never been this close to any slave, but you’re different. I just wish you survive” Sally said and Ariel started into her hopeful blue eyes.
Sally was very beautiful, her soul was even more beautiful and that’s why she’s difficult to hate.
“Eat” she urged and Ariel nodded. She ate the food as if it was going to grow legs and run away. She finished eating and Sally took the plates away immediately.
Xander came back after making sure that the shipment to Italy was successful. After informing Miguel, he went straight to Ariel’s room to check on her.
He had no idea why he felt compelled to check on her. He had never cared about any of Miguel’s slaves, but he felt different about Ariel. Right from the first day he set eyes on her at her house, something clicked in him.. maybe it was her innocence that attracted him to her, he didn’t know.
“Ariel?” He called.
“Master” Ariel answered. She was somewhat excited to see him.
“You’re not asleep yet?” He asked, walking over to her bed.
“I can’t sleep, the pain is much” she replied. Xander sighed and sat beside her.
“I’m sorry you have to go through this. I wish there was something I could do” he said, looking at the scars on her back and arms.
“But why? Why are you being so nice to me when you’re second in command to that.. devil?” Ariel asked and Xander smirked.
“I honestly do not know. But yet, here I am. Ariel, I might not be able to help you out of this situation but I can be an emotional support” he said and her innocent eyes blinked at him.
“What do you mean?” She asked.
“I can be your friend” he answered.
Ariel was surprised at his request.
“But if master finds out, he’ll..”
“He doesn’t have to know” Xander whispered.
Ariel smiled broadly at him. That would be the first time she was smiling ever since she came here. Xander couldn’t express the joy he found in watching her smile and promised to always keep her smiling.
“Thank you” Ariel said.
“You should get some sleep. I’ll see you in the morning.. new friend” he stood up.
Ariel nodded and crawled under her blanket. She watched Xander until he left her room.
Laura was in Miguel’s room, with her legs spread wide open, allowing him to f*ck her mercilessly but she wasn’t satisfying him. The look on his face was neutral and Laura didn’t like it.
He pulled out and asked her to dress up. Miguel had no idea why he wasn’t enjoying the s3x with Laura when he used to love it so much.
“What’s the matter? Not in the mood?” Laura asked after wearing her clothes.
“I guess so. I’m just going to go to bed” Miguel answered. Laura wasn’t happy, she left the room in anger, wondering what the problem was.
“Could it be that he enjoys the mistress’s company more than mine? No, I must do something to ensure that it never happens” she frowned and catwalked to get room..