My dislocated jaw got even more dislocated. On the weekend. While my entire family is away. And there are no doctors available until Sunday. Nothing helps. I am officially having the worst week this year.
Words: 446
Contains: Scars, dislocated jaw, noncon
Characters: Hector, Sylvie (@quiescentlunacy)
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She never liked being here. It was her own special hell, strapped down nude and exposed in the gaze of that man.
Of course, he loved it. He savoured having her spread like this, all for him. She shivered under his touch as he examined each little mark on her body, every one placed there by him.
He lingered over the long, deep one that crossed the middle of her body. From just above her groin to just past her breasts, where it split into a Y shape.
The man took great pleasure in creating that incision, and even more in reopening it, over and over again. It was a few months healed from his last time, and he admired it with a smile.
Mercifully, he moved on. Upwards, to her face. He'd left it untouched. Perhaps to preserve it, or out of a sick sense of control. He caressed it now, along her plump cheeks, humming to himself a little.
He seemed almost indecisive. He tapped a finger on the table just next to her head, and then moved suddenly.
Leaning down, he locked lips with her in a forceful kiss. It was deep, far too deep as he shoved his tongue in, making her shiver in revulsion, but she knew better than to bite.
He drew back, a grin on his face, then gave one last look up and down her body.
Then, he climbed on top of the table. He straddled her waist, the pants of his surgical scrubs straining around his crotch. He reached down to free himself, his cock springing out fully hard.
Her captor planted his hands on either side of her head and gazed down at her, still grinning. He grabbed her chin, hard, then shifted his grip to her jaw.
There was a flash of something in his eyes. An idea. He grabbed the other side of her jaw with his other hand, tight enough to bruise, and began to twist.
It felt strange. First it was just a slight pulling, but then it moved into a sharp pain, progressing to almost a burning feeling. It was like her face was being pulled apart.
There was a sickening pop in her face. It seemed to reverberate through her skull. She only realised what had happened when she screamed, because just moving her jaw was searing agony. She couldn't close her mouth if she wanted to.
The man above her giggled, and she felt something warm on her skin. She realised he'd ejaculated on her.
But that wasn't enough for him. It never was. He brought his hips forward, bringing his cock to her mouth, and sunk it in.
