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The Burning Edges of Stars and ScarsBook 1: Star-CrossedPart 2: Of Sweetness...2.5: BrokenThe sound of approaching footsteps echoed through the cell block, and Rhesh’s heart pounded in her chest. She knew what came next—more soldiers, more pain, more shame. She wished for the sweet release of death, but knew it would never come. Instead, she would endure this torment until the end of her days.The newcomers entered her cell, their lust-filled eyes devouring her bound form. Their grunts and lewd comments filled the air, and Rhesh’s mind screamed in silent protest. The first soldier approached her, his erect member hard and ready. Without a second thought, he forced himself into her battered body, his thrusts rough and painful. Rhesh cried out through the ring gag, but it sounded like moans, which only emboldened the gathering crowd, egging them on. The other soldiers gathered around, their excitement palpable as they eyed her ravaged body with insatiable hunger. She was a spectacle, a living, breathing reminder of their power and dominance. Her body was a canvas upon which they would paint their unquenchable desires.The other soldiers eagerly undressed, revealing their own weapons of carnal destruction. One by one, they approached Rhesh, each more brutal than the last. They slapped her face and pulled at her hair, ears, and tail, taunting her as they invaded her every orifice with ruthless efficiency.Through it all, Rhesh moaned, wordlessly begging. Her mouth and throat were so painfully dry, and she desperately craved water. One soldier, ignoring the surrounding depravity, crouched before Rhesh, and slipped two fingers under her chin to lift her head. His brow creased as his eyes darted over her face and hope sparked within her, catching on in her heart like an errant ember in dry grass.He reached forward and unhooked the ring gag from her swollen tongue, carefully pulling it out of her mouth. The taste in her mouth was horrendous, the foul musk of the soldiers who had defiled her already dried thick upon her tongue. A tear spilled down her cheek as she tried to speak, but only a croak escaped her throat. She made a pained sound, then tried again.“Water,” she managed in a near-whisper. Her throat was raw and burned with the effort to speak. “Please.”He cupped her face in his hands, brushing away the tears with his thumbs. “I’ll give you water,” he said softly. “But if you bite me, I’ll pull out every single one of your teeth. Do you understand?” Rhesh wasn’t sure she understood why she’d bite him when he was helping her, but she nodded quickly. He smiled. “Good girl.” He stood and unfastened his trousers, freeing his half-hard member. He held it before Rhesh’s face, so she could see it, and his smile widened at the look of betrayal in her eyes. He took out a flask and opened it, tipping it over his member so that clear water trickled out onto it. He watched her eyes as she realized how she’d receive the water. “Do you understand what you need to do? Lick the water from me like a good little cat. Suck the water from my cock. You do that, and do it well, and I won’t hurt you.”She had never felt this level of degradation before. She knew there was no escape, but she had to survive. Slowly, she nodded her understanding. The soldier held the flask up over his cock again, moving closer to her face. She watched it drip onto his hardening member, and her mind whirled. This is not what she’d imagined when she had hoped for water, but what choice did she have? They wanted her submission… he wanted her submission.Watching the droplets run down his length until they disappeared into the dark hair there, her eyes flicked up at his face, and blushed furiously when she saw he was watching her. “You want to see me do it?” Her voice was a whisper. Anything more was too painful.“Yes,” he murmured. “I do.”Rhesh took a deep breath and stretched toward him timidly, her tongue slipping out to taste the water that clung to him. His hot skin met her sensitive lips, and he let out a low groan as she removed the droplets. She began with the tip, her tongue flicking out, darting and twirling, tasting the water he’d provided. Her eyes flicked up to meet his again; she saw hunger in his gaze. Her movements were slow and careful, and his cock twitched as she licked the water from him, her tongue making small, delicate strokes along his length. She did not hide her humiliation, and it only seemed to fuel his desire for her more. As her tongue traced a circle around his member, she licked away at the droplets of water that still clung to it. The soldier’s breath grew ragged as she continued her task.The other soldiers jeered and laughed as they watched her perform, their excitement growing with every second. Rhesh felt their eyes on her, their expectations weighing heavily upon her shoulders. She knew this was just the beginning and it would only get worse from here. She felt trapped between a rock and a hard place. She knew what she was doing, and how it played right into his hands, but at this moment, she would do anything to just quench her thirst.His member was now fully erect, and his hand gripped the back of her head, guiding her mouth down onto him. “That’s a good girl,” he murmured in satisfaction. She switched from licking to sucking and felt his hardness swell in her mouth. It wasn’t long before he groaned and thrust into her mouth, but she found he was not brutal about it, and did not cause her distress beyond the humiliation. As much as she hated him for what he was making her do, she found herself also… grateful. Abruptly, he grabbed her head in both hands, holding her firmly as he bucked his groin against her face and came in her mouth. She gagged as he pulled out of her mouth, but she swallowed hard and tried to keep it down. It was disgusting, and she hated it, but it was moisture and she sucked at him, licking at the tip for the last drop as he pulled away from her.He stroked her ears gently for a long moment before straightening up and putting himself away again. Taking up the flask, he held it for her and allowed her to take a small sip from it. Rhesh gulped the cool water down eagerly, needing far more than just a taste of the liquid. “Easy,” he murmured, coaxing. “Easy, there’s a good girl.” He stroked her ears as she drank… as one might a favored pet.As the soldier watched her drink, Rhesh felt a strange mix of emotions. Hate, humiliation, but with a tiny glimmer of gratitude. She wasn’t sure what to make of it, but that this man—this cruel, twisted man—had given her water, made her feel oddly indebted to him. As he pulled away from her and the other soldiers moved in, she braced herself for what was to come.Another soldier approached, blocking her view of the other, and she leaned to the side to see past, to find him again. This new soldier cuffed her upside the head, and she flinched, wincing at the sharp pain that shot through her bruised ears. His member was erect and ready. She could smell the musk of his arousal, and she shuddered with revulsion.“Suck it dry, little cat,” he snarled, thrusting it towards her face. Her eyes fixated on the disgusting organ before her, and her lips parted wide, enveloping his penis in the wet warmth of her mouth.As she serviced him, she felt the cock of another soldier brush against her thigh, lining up with her abused pussy, and sinking in. The low moan that issued from behind her made her stomach twist uncomfortably. As he thrust into her from behind, and she licked and sucked the cock before her, she felt thick fingers pressing against and into the pucker of her asshole. She whimpered as those fingers pried her sphincter open. Each stroke, each push, each pull amplified the ache within her. She felt as if she were being torn apart and put back together again with every movement. The soldier who had just come in her mouth continued to taunt and coax her, his voice low and soothing as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. “That’s it, little cat,” he murmured, stroking one ear. Another cock pressed against her lips, and she opened obediently to suck on it.The feeling of being used, of being passed around, only heightened Rhesh’s shame. The knowledge that she was a pawn in their sick games, an object of their desires, made her heart pound in her chest. Her body was filled and stretched beyond her limits, yet her mind was focused on the sensations coursing through her.Despite herself, Rhesh reacted to the rough treatment. Her hips bucked against the soldier behind her, her mouth worked eagerly on the cock before her, and her ass clenched around the invasive finger. It was as if her body was rebelling against its torment, seeking pleasure even in this degradation.The soldier behind her moaned louder now, his thrusts becoming more erratic. Then he pulled out of her, and a slick, thick shaft replaced the fingers in her ass, plunging deep inside her tight passage. She whimpered again, but this time it held a hint of pleasure. She couldn’t deny the exquisit agony of being filled so thoroughly, and in such a humiliating way. Her body arched to meet his thrusts, her ass squeezing him tightly with every movement.Another soldier approached her head, his cock thick and veined. Rhesh hesitated, her eyes wide with fear. The soldier grinned, his eyes dark with desire. The man at her side, who stroked her ears, turned his attention back to her. “Oh, here’s a treat for you, little cat. Go on, then. Take him into your mouth. Suck him dry just like you did me.”She nodded, feeling a strange combination of revulsion and excitement at the prospect of servicing these men. She opened her mouth obediently, taking the tip of his cock between her lips and sucking eagerly. The taste differed from the previous man, but no less disgusting to her. Still, she worked at the task before her, trying to please this man as she had the one before.Her body adjusted to the new invasions. The soldier in her mouth thrust into her face, his hips bucking in time with the soldier pounding into her ass. Rhesh choked on the larger cock as it pressed deeper into her throat, but she didn’t stop, she couldn’t stop. She wanted to please them and end this nightmare as quickly as possible. Rhesh awoke some indeterminate amount of time later and wished to the Twelve she hadn’t. She was alone for a change, though a glance towards the door showed her it was still wide open, so anyone could come in to use her at any time they liked. Worse than this, though, was the fact that she’d been left trussed up in the contraption. She was still bent uncomfortably over the metal bar at the waist, her ankles still chained to the supports on either side, keeping her legs spread wide, her pussy and ass fully exposed and ready for use. Her collar was still chained to the floor, keeping her head bent low, with only enough slack in the chain so that men could freely use her mouth to sate their sexual appetites, if that was their preference. Her wrists were still chained behind her back, pulled towards the ceiling, serving as a counter-balance to the chain attached to the floor.Rhesh could not feel her hands. They’d gone numb ages ago, but her shoulders burned with searing agony. Rhesh could feel the cum from the soldiers she’d already serviced on her dried and crusted on her skin, her ass and pussy coated in it. Now- dried rivulets had run down her thighs to pool under her on the floor. Her hair and face were caked in the stuff. She felt like there was no way she’d ever be clean again. Worst of all, she was thirsty again.She tried to move, struggled to break free from the bondage that held her captive and in prime position to be used, but her efforts were in vain. She started to cry then, quietly at first, but soon her whole body was wracked by wrenching sobs, fueled by her helplessness and humiliation. Her thoughts inevitably turned to I’nara, the Warrior of Light. What would she do in a situation like this? That only made Rhesh cry harder, realizing that the Warrior of Light would never be in a situation like this. The thought of I’nara brought a strange mix of emotions within her. A fiery determination to survive and vengeance against her captors combined with a bitter sense of shame that she could not hold herself above the demeaning acts she was forced to both commit and endure. Rhesh’s tears subsided, temporarily replaced by anger and defiance. She couldn’t help but wonder where I’nara was now, if perhaps she could be rescued, or if the warrior was even aware of Rhesh’s plight.No one new had come yet to take advantage of her vulnerable position and her sobs had faded away for the time being. She hung there, despair warring with the hope that she might be rescued if only someone knew she was here and needed rescuing. She knew it wouldn’t be long before more soldiers would find their way to this room, men with desires that Rhesh didn’t want to fulfill.From the corner of her vision, she saw movement, and was startled to see a figure standing in the doorway, watching her. It was a man, tall and lean, with a face etched with lines of age and experience. His eyes were dark and hard, his gaze fixed on Rhesh’s exposed body.“Who… who are you?” Rhesh choked out, her voice barely above a whisper. He didn’t respond, but slowly shuffled into the room, dragging something behind him that he held clutched in one hand. As he moved further into her line of sight, she saw he dragged a hose with him. Blinking in surprise, she glanced from it up to his face. “Please. I am so thirsty. Can I have some water to drink?”He didn’t respond for a long moment, and she wondered if he could even hear her. His eyes moved over her exposed form and her chains, before he finally moved closer to her head. He turned the valve on the hose fractionally, and a clear trickle of cold water came forth. He held the stream before her face, and Rhesh gratefully stretched her neck out to drink her fill. He was patient, and did not rush her. Nor did he remove the stream until she was finished. Without word or preamble, he twisted the valve to full open, and water shot out of the hose full force. He then stepped back from Rhesh and pointed the hose at her.Rhesh screeched in shock and alarm. The frigid water had been a balm to her parched and sore throat, but to her skin, it felt like thousands of tiny pinpricks of cold so intense it burned. The man said nothing and gave no indication that her caterwalling bothered him in the slightest. He hosed her down, adjusting the pressure of the water coming from the hose with his thumb over the nozzle opening, using the power of the water to rinse away the dried cum and sweat from the miqo’te’s body. Her body twitched and convulsed with every surge of water, but with it was also a sense of relief. There was something almost cleansing about the ruthless way the man washed her. The man eventually adjusted the stream of water to a gentler flow, and instead of continuing to drench her, he began to rinse away the caked filth from her skin. He sprayed her every inch, from her head to her tail, washing away every trace of shame and degradation. The bitter cold contrasted with the heat of her humiliation.He concentrated on her most private parts, using just the stream of water, at first. Then she felt the tentative touch of his fingers sliding through the fur at the apex of her thighs, before they slid down between the sensitive folds. Suddenly the cold water stopped biting her skin and she heard the clank of metal on metal as the man dropped the hose, and she squeaked in surprise as she felt his nose and mouth join his fingers in burying themselves in her exposed pussy.The man’s tongue darted out, tasting her wetness before he dove in deeper, lapping at her like a starving animal. She cried out in shock and pleasure, her body arching instinctively against the unexpected sensations. The man’s hands were firm and insistent, his fingers seeking the most sensitive spots, while his mouth devoured her with unabated passion. As he continued to pleasure her, the man’s hands became more forceful, his fingers delving deeper into her wet folds. He added more fingers until he was stretching her open with four fingers, and her juices were running down his wrist. After several thrusts, he folded in his thumb and pushed his entire hand into Rhesh’s abused and stretched hole. Her body shook violently under the overwhelming sensations. Her eyes widened, and she bit her lower lip hard enough to bleed as she moaned wantonly, trying to press herself back. He held his hand still in her gaping pussy for a moment, and she whimpered as she felt his fingers wiggling about inside her abdomen. She looked down under herself, and could see the bulge of his hand pressing against the inside of her body. It was the most obscene and erotic thing she’d ever experienced before, and she moaned again. She felt his fingers move again as he fisted them, and then he fucked her in earnest, punching his fist and arm as deep into her weeping cunt as he could, before pulling back, only to punch in once more, sliding a little more inside of her. She felt him move closer, and his mouth left her, though the rhythm of his fist inside her did not slow. He pressed himself against her, and she could feel him hard and ready, his member pressing against her hip. As the man continued to fuck her with his hand, Rhesh could feel her body responding to his touch. Her pussy pulsed around him, the pleasure overriding the pain and coiling tight within her. She closed her eyes and let out a shuddering cry as she succumbed to the pleasure that was coursing through her.Sensing her impending orgasm, the man increased his pace, pounding into her with renewed vigor. Rhesh’s body arched and tightened within her bonds as she cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, wave after wave of ecstasy rolling over and through her. Her body shook violently, every muscle tensed in unison as her vision went white, and she lost consciousness once again. When the prisoner went slack in her bonds, the man smiled smugly to himself and eased his hand from deep within the girl. He admired the way her pussy seemed to protest him removing his hand, the way her hole tried to suck him back in, and the way it gaped with the loss of him. His hand and forearm glistened with the girl’s juices and he took himself in that hand, smearing them over himself before positioning the swollen head of his leaking cock at the puckered entrance to her ass, and pushing all the way in. Her limp body gave no resistance, and he moaned as her hot bowels engulfed his hard prick. He thrust into her, savoring the sensation of her warm, tight ass milking his cock. He could hear her soft whimpers and gasps, though she was still unconscious. It was as if she was relinquishing her will to him, allowing him to do as he pleased with her broken body.He felt the heat of her juices on his balls as his heavy sack slapped against her pussy. His balls swelled with his impending climax, and he thrust deeper and harder, the veins in his forehead bulging with the effort. He set a relentless pace, grunting with each forceful thrust. Rhesh remained limp, her body hanging there with the man’s dick lodged deep in her ass. Her pussy leaked a steady stream of juices onto the floor below her. He was a savage animal, using her as his cocksleeve. He rammed into her, harder and harder, her body jerking in time to his thrusts. He felt his heartbeat pounding in time with the pounding he was giving her, and then he abruptly pulled out of her ass, fisting his engorged meat in his hand, and stroking rapidly as he held the head poised over her still gaping pussy. He exploded, then, spewing hot seed into and on her pussy, thrilled by the way her body convulsed once again in her own unconscious orgasm. Rope after rope of hot cum spurted into that pulsing hole, filling it. Her body shuddered and trembled as the man continued to stroke himself over her, watching his seed mixing with her juices and trickled down into her still-twitching pussy.Some of it was leaking out of her hole, and he scooped it up with two fingers, pushing it back in. Not satisfied with that, he pushed as much of his seed into her hole as he could, then pushed his hand in after it, fingers extended to force his cum deeper into her pussy. Pushing all the way in, he reached her cervix, and gently smeared his cum over that sphincter, entertaining the fantasy that it would be his seed that woud breed the prisoner and swell her belly.That very idea had his cock hardening again. Picking up his hose, he turned the valve to create a slow trickle of water, knowing that it would take him longer to cum this time. He lifted the end of the hose, and slowly eased it inside the girl’s ass, pushing it in so that it would slowly fill her bowels with cold water, and her sphincter muscles would clench around it and hold it in place. Then he sank his hard dick deep into her pussy, fucking her with slow, languid thrusts, savoring the feel of her clenching around him.Rhesh woke as the pain in her fillling bowels became sharp and searing. She cried out in agony, and her muscles clenched around the intruders, her pussy quivering as she sought to expel them. But the man wasn’t finished with her yet. He thrust deeper into her, relishing the feeling of her pussy wrapped around his cock. Rhesh dangled in her bonds, struggling against them, but her mind floated in a strange world of sensation, unable to process everything that was happening to her. The man gripped her hips tightly, his cock thrusting powerfully into her, each stroke drawing out a low groan from the depths of his being. He closed his eyes, focusing on his fantasy of breeding her, while the water made her bowels swell, tightening the hole as he ploughed it roughly.The pressure was growing unbearable, and Rhesh moaned in agony. As the pain intensified, her vision clouded. Her body shook uncontrollably, and the water inside her bowels sloshed like waves crashing against the shore. The man increased his pace, relentless in his pursuit of pleasure. His breathing became labored, his eyes locked on Rhesh’s body as it convulsed in agony. The sight of her struggling against her bonds only fueled his desire, stoking the flames of his lust even higher. Her core pulsed around his throbbing member, milking him with unconscious need, and his body tensed. He let out a primal roar as he thrust deep inside her one last time. Rhesh felt a surge of warmth as he filled her pussy with his seed, and her body trembled in response. He held her tight, savoring the feeling of his orgasm as it washed over him. Holding himself deep inside her, he reached under her, and rubbed a calloused hand over her water-swollen abdomen, imaging the swelling was from successfully breeding the girl. He patted her distended belly fondly, then pulled out of her, backing away a step as he reached up to grip the hose and yank it free of her ass.She screamed with the pain of the rough treatment as water gushed from her bowels and onto the floor with a splash. As the pressure in her belly eased, her scream became a moan. Her body shuddered and twitched, the sounds echoing in the cold, damp chamber. Tears welled in her eyes, blurring her vision as she tried to twist in her bonds to see the man who had just so callously used her for his pleasure.He stood watching her, savoring the sight of Rhesh’s pain and helplessness. His cock throbbed with the aftershocks of his second orgasm, but there was no mistaking the desire that still simmered within him. The fantasy of breeding her, of filling her with his seed had only fueled his lust even further. And now, seeing the results of his actions, he fervently hoped his seed took root and would continue to torment her long after he left.He turned up the power on his hose once more, and swept the stream of frigid water over the bound girl once more, rinsing away the mess on and beneath her before turning it off.He paused, marveling at the sight of her, and the knowledge that his seed was inside her. He moved up against her, pressing his semi-hard cock against her damp, exposed pussy, and bent over her, lowering himself onto her, his chest pressing against her back. He ground himself against her and allowed his full weight to rest on her. She wriggled and cried, trying to buck him off. Oh, how he wanted to just fuck her again and again! He felt a strange sense of connection with the girl, an exhilaration that came from dominating her so completely. He reveled in the feeling of power that came with that sensation.With a smirk, he turned away from the shuddering, shivering girl. The halls echoed with her cries, a reminder of her helplessness. As he reached the door, he paused, looking back at her bound form, his cock twitching once more. The water had long since stopped gushing from her bowels. He smiled to himself, feeling a sense of pride in what he had done to her. This was only the beginning; he would come back again and again, to make sure his fantasy of breeding her had come true.