Master Trevor

**Natalie POV**

"Use my body. Let me forget everything besides satisfying you, Master."
I needed this. I needed to shut my brain off, lose choices, and submit. Nothing else shook this hopeless feeling. My world was diving into the cold depths of the ocean. Trevor's waves kept me afloat while also dragging me further from shore.
At least I wasn't alone. Trevor's eyes darkened upon hearing the title. "Master, please."
"Baby… this won't be like our other times; I'll be worse." A soft hand cupped my cheeks, but I noticed his free hand tightened, his knuckles white.
We all have our darkness; his' just manifests in a kink. One that Trevor worried about me seeing more of. It was my manipulated fear that caused him to hide his other side. But remembering the brothel, there was no mistaking the euphoria he felt controlling me. The absolute pleasure he took in my submission. He needed this control as much as I needed to trust someone to submit to.
"I belong to you, Master. I'm offering you all my trust, so lose control with me and…." I swore, leaning closer, "take me away from the world, please."
Trevor tackled me to the bed, mindful to keep his weight off my stomach. Calloused fingers pinned my arms above my head, his hot breath tickling under my ear. "You're playing a dangerous game. I'm not in the best of moods myself at your confession back there. I'm beyond jealous and won't be nice. You'll see me as that monster from your nightmare." He shook his head, battling himself. "So stop now before I swallow you whole, Sweetness."
I did not care how he knew about his and Diana's nightmares. All that mattered tonight was I trusted him wholeheartedly. He'd help us both while being careful of my newfound pregnancy.
"I…want to be…swallowed in your tides…to only be able to think of you…no past, no future…no one else, but us."
He slapped my thinly covered breast hard, glowering down at me. The top of my dress was shoved down, exposing my bouncing tits to his domineering gaze. Desire and anger that I couldn't place swirled equally in his darkened eyes, turning me on further. A sharp sting resonated from where he slapped as his teeth bit my delicate skin.
"You want this, love? Put my marks on your luscious chest? Me to abuse your little tight cunt how I desire? Then call me Master one more time. I'll ensure the only man your brain knows is me."
Before I could answer, his lips moved over where he'd slapped. The contrast between the harsh hit and feather kisses had me whimpering. "More, Master."
Without hesitating, he sucked my nipple between his lips. I closed my eyes, focusing on his hot lips on my sensitive tip. He figured out and took advantage of how sensitive they were. Trevor's tongue rolled over it once, twice, and then Oww! He bit down painfully.
Glaring at me, my nipple left his mouth with a pop. I held my breast up to his face, silently begging for more.
"Keep your eyes open and on me! I don't want my personal whore having a chance to imagine another," his tone strained with emotion I couldn't identify.
"Never; I am only yours, so please." I lifted my taunt nipple to his lips.
He smacked my other breast several times, smirking at the red print on my mound. Instinctively, my arm fought in his iron-clad hold to protect my hurting chest. When I managed to break free of his grip, Trevor flipped me over and hit my ass harder than he had either breast. His palm fondled my glowing backside, and Trevor brought his other to tweak my sore nipples.
"You've certainly gotten stronger, little slave. All the more challenging to tame and over-power you. A true victory when I ruin you and your resistance until you're begging me to put my hard cock inside you." Trevor laughed smuggly. "Damn, does it turn me on."
Arousal pooled onto my thighs, hearing his dirty words and promises. He could call me any degrading name he thought of, just so long as I captured all of his attention. I backed up, trying to grind against his hardness like a needy slut. That earned me another heavy smack.
"Strip, right now. No, you don't get out of this position. Do it on all fours like the bitch in heat you are. Then Master will prove just who you will always belong to."
An uncontrollable conditioned tremble from years of degradation and torture worked its way up my spine. Unlike then, I trusted the one taking control I so desperately craved to give. Inflamed rather than frightened. "Yes, Master."
In a rush, I strained to undo the ties of my dirty dress. Clumsy fingers searched blindly until aggravation caused me to rip the garment from the back. The dress slipped from my body, falling to my hands and knees, leaving me in only a pair of thin panties.
Another hard swat landed on my butt. "All of it now."
The darkness in his voice went straight to my core. I couldn't take much more; I needed him filling me, losing himself with me, and claiming me as his. I squirmed, letting my full breasts jiggle, praying it would entice him to fuck me. Sensing his aura filling with lust and desire was enough motivation. Without hesitation, I tore my panties off and flung them near the door to his chamber.
"So naughty, I think you've more than earned a punishment. I have always wanted to try something."
His fingers stayed on my plump backside and slowly trailed to my wet slit. The touches along my womanhood were light, only using the tips of his fingers to tease me. A cold fingertip glided down to my panties as heat flooded my cheeks. I turned my head to see his index finger was surrounded by a thin layer of ice. Smirking, Trevor slipped the ice-covered digit under my panties, toying with my entrance.
Slowly, he inserted his finger inside me, groaning at the feeling of my walls tightening on the ice. It froze and burned me in equal measures as he leisurely gave shallow thrusts, the sensation driving me mad. Unable to stop, my hips moved back to impale myself further.
"Ahh!" A rough hand landed over my clit. The force of the blow sent my face into the pillow. While I fought to catch my breath, he played with the bud, rolling it before pinching roughly. My body shuddered, threatening to release already.
"Oh, my kinky slave likes that? You're slutty pussy loves what I'm doing. It's latching onto my finger so damn tight, just begging to cum." he growled in my ear softly. "but don't you dare. Not yet."
Trevor's hips pushed me further into the bed, muffling my moans while he began fingerfucking me once more. He let go of my bud to slap my chest. Content with my punishment, his hand left me to undo his pants. I gasped loudly when his hot cock rubbed against my folds. Water from the melted ice gushed out, mixing with my own juices along his shaft.
A familiar ache built between my legs as I felt myself reaching my limit. Reading my body, Trevor increased his pace, slamming two iced fingers into my tight channel. His hips ground into mine, the tip of his throbbing length touching my clit with each thrust until I screamed. My pussy convulsed as an intense orgasm burst from me in surges of ecstasy, leaving me breathless. Trevor kept a short steady rhythm, prolonging my release. I fell to my stomach, exhausted.
I lay there no energy to lift my head. All the events from the last 24 hours creeping back. Thoughts of my friends, family, and Lydia's engagement.
"Oh no, I thought I ordered you not to bathe me in your sweet juices yet." I heard a deep sinister chuckle just before something wet, and freezing was applied to my nipples, hardening them instantly. Like before, the cold began to burn, and my body reacted to the pain/pleasure. "Tell you what, Cupcake, I'll have some mercy on you if you answer one question."
"Anything, Tidal Wave Boy."
"Who would you prefer taking this sweet cunt? Your Master and Prince Charming or true love?"
I smiled warmly. Trevor was all those wrapped into my perfect other half. "My sexy true love. He's perfect." and not afraid to tell the world.
A pair of rough fingers dug into my butt, lifting me onto all fours again. I started giggling, assuming Trevor was making good on his promise to make me forget everything tonight. Until I cocked my head to look into his intense emerald eyes, contorted in outrage.
"Trevor-"
He gave me no respite. His calloused fingers went to my clit, moving in a circular motion. I thrashed my head, my body responding to him despite how tired I was. My head fell as his hardness nudged my entrance. I expected him to thrust in, but he wrapped his hand in my hair, tugging roughly.
"It's Master. You haven't earned the right to say my name." Thankfully, he let go of my hair, sending me a look warning me to keep it up. "Use your new awakened strength. You're going to need it."
Trevor left my clit and slid two fingers inside me. He curled them, finding my most sensitive spot. He mercilessly assaulted me there, making me go liquid around him, prepping me for his next onslaught.
"Who's the only man to turn you into a needy whore." His tip entered me, stretching me with shallow movements. "Answer."
"You. Only you, my Master!" I cried out.
His cock plunged into me. "Good answer." One palm groped at my breasts, twisting and teasing the sore nub. His other hand began fiercely rubbing my clit as his cock plunged inside me over and over. The force of his thrusts caused the bed frame to slam against the wall. "Damn, good answer."
Trevor shifted to go deeper, still careful to keep his weight off my belly. With the new angel, the tip of his shaft scraped across the bundle of nerves with every thrust. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my core clenched along his hardness.
Trevor's sexy low groan almost sent me over the edge. "Who makes this slutty pussy beg to be fucked?"
"You, Master ah!" I cried out again as Trevor drove in deeper and faster.
"Who gives you everything you need? Heart, mind, and body?"
"You, Master!" I shouted as his body tensed, proving he was close to that ultimate release as I was.
"Not yet!" He pinched my clit and tugged.
"I can't! Please!"
"But you will." Trevor kissed the back of my neck, grunting. "Last question, no matter what happens, I belong to you. Who do you belong to?"
"Always you!"
He drove into me wildly, unleashing all the pent-up emotions he's concealed. Both his hands went to my hips, keeping me anchored to him, forcing me to take everything he had. I couldn't handle it anymore, but I tried to hang on and wait for his order this time. I really didn't think I could survive another punishment. Most of my energy had drained earlier.
"Yes, that's it! You're mine! Say my name!"
"Trevor. Trevor. TREVOR!!!"
Adrenaline pumped through my veins as he became fiercer. I panted through the tremors rocketing inside me, building once more. Nothing else mattered. All I could feel was him ravaging my overwhelmed body while the intoxicating scent of our lust drove me mad.
"Cum, Sweetness."
Pure bliss erupted, shattering my psyche until only the pure ecstasy my true love brought me remained. Trevor pulled out of me, jerking himself until streams of his cum bathed between my legs.
Triumph and satisfaction laced his eyes as he grinned down at me. An incredible sight right before I fell into the pillows once more. I was too numb and detached to even flip over. Trevor had done just what I had asked, leaving my mind blank except for him.
Gently, he lifted me onto my back, placing both hands lovingly on my belly. My true love was breathing hard himself. His hair was plastered to his head with sweat, his warmth surrounded me, his gorgeous eyes content, full of love, staring at me, and his body wrapped possessively around the life we created. A life he was happy for.
"Let me mark you."