Fantasy BDSM?

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"You turned me into the town laughing stock when you left me," he said. "Everyone thought Ashglow's bastard got what he deserved."
 
"That's not what I meant to happen," Al'ika said tearfully. "Please Flish. . . I loved you once. . . . I still care for you. . . You just weren't the man I. . . I wanted children with. . . "
 
Flish slammed the hole back shut and stormed over to the levers, pumping in cold water. the rats started to panic, writhing and chewing on anything they could reach. He stormed back out of the room and slammed he door.
 
Al'ika cried out in pain, fighting and struggling against the box, crying. She had to tell him that, even though she would know his reaction.
 
Shivering and shaking, Al'ika stumbled out and fell onto the ground, curling up in a ball. "No more, please no more," she whispered.
 
"Ok, no more chamber," he said, picking her up. He carried her back to his main room and put her in an armchair with furs, pouring her mulled wine. "What do you have to say for yourself now?"
 
Al'ika couldn't speak, she was too afraid of what Flish might do. She curled herself up in the furs and cried a little bit.
 
After letting her calm down, he walked over to her and put her in his bed. "This can be an enjoyable week or hell, it's up to you," he said. "What do you say? We're right here."
 
"Please. . . . be. . . . . gentle. . ." she whispered, looking up at him with fear. "Please I'm sorry, just please be gentle." She was shaking really hard.
 
Al'ika shivered and tried to resist the urge curl up. "You know what I'm asking for, Flish. . . Please, be. . . " Her voice cracked and she looked up at him. "Make. . . make love. . . . to me. . ."
 
Flish climbed into bed with her and kissed her passionately on the lips. "I thought you'd never ask," he said, starting to play with her clit.
 
"You do remember my touch," he said. He began to pleasure her pussy while he nibbled her breasts. "Who gave you those marks?"
 
Al'ika shivered and moaned while he touched her. "A man. . . I met. . . It was for fun. . . He got too into it. . . ."
 
Flish slipped inside her and began slowly pumping into her. "You looked like you wanted to say something earlier."
 
Flish began letting her have it, filling her as much as he could, being not so well endowed. His technique was superb though. "I think it does, and you're holding out on me," he said.
 
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