14 Breaking Blake

Blake had left the White Fang, but she still knew the White Fang. Knew how its members talked, what they tended to talk about. Knew how the police talked when they were active and when they were quiet. She kept an ear to the wall, on that front, and what she'd heard about the White Fang recently was... strange.

They were less active, at least in violent terms. Recruitment in Vale had stepped up, but there were no signs of pretty much any attacks, of late. The most she'd heard was an acquitted (human) rapist (of a faunus victim) getting his dick cut off before being thrown into the harbor, which might not even have been the White Fang - it might just have been the victim's family.

That wasn't too crazy, really. The White Fang went up and down in activity. Sienna said violence was a scalpel, to be used sparingly and with thought, so the idea that right now they were being less violent, that should be just good.

The other thing, though, that made her really hesitate from actually believing that? It was the prominence of Lee. She hadn't known him personally, during her time in the White Fang, but she'd heard about him. Adam had met him. Adam had seen him as a bit too violent, which given it was Adam... didn't say good things about Lee as a person. He apparently had a murder-machine as his second-in-command, some human ex-huntress who loved disemboweling people. She'd never met "Elsa" either, but Adam definitely thought of her as a leashed wild animal (he'd add something about, "Faunus aren't animals, that's just how the humans see us," if Blake commented on him using that sort of language).

If Adam was in charge and he was relying on Lee, that meant either Adam had become more gleeful in violence, that he was planning something big and needed Lee on board, or hell, maybe Lee was being nicer and sweeter and all his bad rep was wrong.

As she slipped on her old mask, Sun putting on one of his own, she spoke up in a quiet voice. "Be careful, Sun," she said. "The White Fang are dangerous."

"Got it," he said, in a tone of voice that made her really doubt he got it. Still, she didn't have much choice.

"Some of you are new here," boomed the voice of Adam Taurus, as the meeting began. "You probably know that we've been recruiting a lot more. We want the best people, and we know you're some of them." He spoke with a surprising level of disinterest, to Blake's ear. The audience probably couldn't hear it, not knowing him as well as Blake did, but something was wrong. "So please, come on up, new folks. My lieutenant, Lee, will take care of activating your Aura, so you can do what needs to be done."

They were mass activating Auras? Blake's heart caught in her throat at the idea. What were they planning, that they needed that much Aura? She already had an active Aura, after all. There was a moment, as Adam cast his gaze across the audience, that she thought he might have noticed her, just a momentary flinch on his part as their eyes met - but he didn't say anything. Didn't approach her, as the new people were being led off. She let out a sigh of relief at that.

Then it all went to hell. Lee stepped out into the main room, a smile on his lips, taking the microphone from Adam. "Sorry, folks, one little problem," he said, with a smile. Everybody stilled. "Grab the cat faunus there," he said, pointing directly at Blake. Everyone moved like a swarm - Blake tried leaping into the air, but the sheer mass was insane. Sun tried to help her out, but there was too much. They had to escape, not fight, they had no hope of anything else. "Oh, and grab that monkey faunus, too," he added a moment later.

A beautiful human woman snapped in front of her, two short curved blades in hand, and she knew she was standing before the Disemboweler, and by the look in her eyes, she knew those stories weren't fake.

Neither her nor Sun reached the door.

* * *

Blake woke up feeling groggy. For a moment, she completely forgot what had happened, the chaos of that massive brawl, of dozens of Aura-enhanced footsoldiers - barely better than civilians - swarming her and Sun, of the very capable figure of the huntress Elsa Granhiert, of even Lee and Adam joining in at one point... but it lasted only a moment. She was then paying close attention to her surroundings, standing up from the bed in a moment, her ears twitching as she tried to catch any hint of where her enemy was.

The door swung open, and she lunged for it. She was unarmed, but she had her hands, and her Semblance. "Stop," came a male voice - Lee's voice, she recognized, after a second - and her body stopped a frisson of pleasure running through her whole body. "Sit back down on the bed, and stay there," he ordered, and her body followed his command, her spine tingling with a continuous, gentle hum of pleasure. "You are a cutie," he said, eyeing her up.

"Bastard," she hissed out. "What did you do to me?"

"Gave you a slave tattoo, same as everybody else who tries to join the White Fang nowadays," he said, with a grin. "It's turning into my personal army at an incredible rate, now that Sienna and Amy are under my control."

"Who's Amy?"

"Oh, you knew her as Adam. Nowadays she spends most of her time as a fuckcow, though. She just gets to play her old self for the crowd," he explained, smiling with sadistic delight as he spoke so obscenely. "Anyway, Blake, when are you expected back with your little team of Huntresses?" He asked her. She remained silent, glaring at him rather than answering. He let out a chuckle. "Right, forgot to do all the commands. Should've just answered my question, maybe I would have forgotten," he said, and she felt the hair on the back of her neck stand up, every part of her body demanding she get up and try to escape. "Do not attack me, any other tattooed members of the White Fang, my wife, or anyone else you believe to be on my side, unless I give you orders to the contrary. Do not tell anyone what I have done to you. When I ask you a question, answer honestly and completely, to the best of your ability. Do not try to run away from me." The more he spoke, the more certain she was that his commands were going to work, the more she realized that he was right - that her momentary defiance may have cost her so much. "If my wife, Tyuule, tells you to do something, you have to obey her, too."

"Bastard," she hissed, under her breath.

"Oh. And when we're alone, you are to call me Master. In fact, I think that's a very appropriate name for me, don't you?" He stepped towards her, gently cupping her cheek. "After all, you're going to be my cute little kitty cat, going forward," he said, his voice dripping with naked lust. "My adorable fuckpet."

"Like hell," she bit out. She wanted to bite the hand that was running across her cheek, but she found her body didn't obey her.

"Oh, you'll find I've done this a whole lot in the past, Blake," he said, reaching for his pants and unzipping them, letting an enormous cock bounce free. She let out a soft breath of shock as she saw it. She'd only seen penises in anatomical textbooks, but that had to be absurdly large, didn't it? "Strip yourself naked, pet," he ordered her, and she found her bodies disobeying her mind's command, as she peeled her shirt up and off, then removed her bra, Lee watching every movement with naked lust, his cock bouncing in the air as she wiggled this way and that. She saw on her stomach a strange marking, something heart-shaped. The slave tattoo. "Yeah... you are hot," he told her. "I'm glad you walked right into my White Fang," he told her. "Oh, right," he said, grinning, as she sat before him, completely naked. "Almost forgot. Call up your friends, tell them that you're going to be late to your meeting, but you're safe and fine. Speak completely naturally and convincingly. If asked, you don't have anything of value."

She didn't have a choice. Her hand reached for her scroll in her coat pocket, pulling it out, dialing up Ruby. Her voice came out smooth, pleasure hitting the back of her skull in a haze as she spoke into the scroll. "Hey, Ruby. Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just not going to be able to meet you soon. Everything's good over here."

"Got it!" Ruby replied. "Did you learn anything?"

"No," she said. "I should go now." Please, Ruby, help me. The words didn't leave her lips, as she hung up the phone. She sat before Lee, naked, his hard cock throbbing in the air in front of her. "So... what do you want with me?" She asked, already suspecting she knew.

"Well, I want to fuck you, obviously. You're pretty hot. Plus I know you're bi, so there's that kinda, dicking a bi girl straight thing, you know? Sienna's bi too, so I already did the 'share the bi girl with your wife.' She might be in between my wife's fluffy thighs right now, in fact." Her emotions were a storm of seething hatred, but she didn't speak up, just glaring at him. "Oh, right. I also want to take over the world. You may not know this, but team RWBY are actually going to prove to be really important there. Fight against the number one top dog bitch evil... I've got some of her lieutenants already, but there's so many... anyway. You're going to be my spy inside team RWBY."

"I won't betray my friends."

"Ah, don't worry," Lee said, with a wave of his hand. "I promised somebody else I wouldn't lay claim to Yang as long as she was a good girl, and I have some fun ideas for what to do with cute little Ruby. Only Weiss is really in danger of becoming my cocksucking slave girl, talking about how she loves superior faunus cock..." His dick throbbed in the air as he described raping and degrading her friend like that. "Huh. Thought you didn't like Weiss, on account of her being a racist bitch?"

"That's... not an excuse for doing what you're talking about," she said.

"True enough. Alright. I didn't really break the last two White Fang bitches I completely dominated - Amy and Sienna, in case you didn't figure out - but now I'm thinking it'd be hot as fuck to break you completely over my knee..." He tapped his thigh with one finger. "Yeah, fuck it. When I'm done with you, you'll be purring for Master's cock."

"I absolutely will no-mmf!" She was cut off as he shoved that fat cock of his right into her mouth, grabbing her ears in either hand as he simply forced her to deepthroat him, gagging her on his dick. His whole length filled her throat in a smooth motion, and it was shockingly pleasurable, her throat feeling unimaginably sensitive. She'd actually never masturbated before (just hadn't decided to), but this was what she imagined that felt like, the way his dick rolled around in her throat.

"I've broken plenty of girls before, don't worry about it too much," he explained, cock throbbing in her throat. "Mm. Ah, I really should've pretended to be Sun," he said, snapping his fingers. "That could've been pretty fun. Oh." He grinned down at her. "Sun. There are two paths forward for Sun right now," he said, holding her down in his pelvis, and her eyes widened, already guessing what he was about to say. "One option, he's a new member of the White Fang that gets to basically keep living his current life. The other option - if you're not a good girl for me - is that she becomes another fucktoy in my harem, and I completely destroy her life. You understand?"

She felt a sense of horror bubbling up inside her - and then she felt her head nod, bobbing up and down, pleasure hitting a moment later, bashing into the back of her skull as she deepthroated his cock, trembling in place. He shifted his grip, changing from holding her ears to scratching them, as he held her down there. "Ooo, that's good," he breathed out, jerking gently in place, his balls slapping at her chin. She whimpered in a mix of pleasure and humiliation as he choked her like that. "Yes, that's it, Blake," he breathed out, closing his eyes, then yanking her up off his cock. "Jerk me off," he ordered, and her hand came up, sliding up and down his dick. She felt a simultaneous sense of disgust and arousal, as pleasure battered at the back of her brain. "Knowing that if you disobey me, you'll ruin Sun's life, what will you do?"

"I'll pretend to be good for you, but look for the first opportunity to get free," she told him, and then let out a pitiful mewl of humiliation as her body betrayed her utterly, her own mouth revealing her secrets without hesitation. He just laughed at that and rammed his cock all the way down her throat again, grabbing her ears and just beginning to fuck away.

"Too cute," he said, grinning. "Mm... but I am annoyed at you for that," he noted, a lecherous grin on his lips as he stared down at her. "Tell you what, if you can manage to convince yourself, by the time that I finish coming right down your tight kitty cat throat, that you should never even think of disobeying me... then I'll leave Sun alone. If you can't, I'll rape Sun, and then my next target to turn into a cumdump will be your own parents." As he spoke, her tits bounced wildly from the sheer force of his facefuck, saliva dribbling out over his chin as he roughly took full advantage of her mouth like that, saliva splattering down onto her tits as she got used. Wet glugs resonated in the room, seeming to echo in her brain, as she was abused in that position.

She did her best, trying to inspect her own thoughts. He was obviously incredibly powerful, whatever Semblance or - dare she say it? Magic? - he had, it seemed to have complete access to her mind and body. Her best chance was submission, wasn't it? Disobedience, rebellion, that was obviously counterproductive, it'd only end terribly for her friends. Hell, after he got done with her parents, there was nothing stopping him from targeting Ruby, Weiss, Yang - anyone she cared about at all. Tears started to form in her eyes as she imagined it.

She had to submit. Had to submit for the sake of them. There was no other option. She just let out a quiet, choked mewl around his cock, his fat length throbbing in her throat, and she closed her eyes, any lingering tension and resistance fading from her body as she got used by this man who she hated. A few droplets of tears ran down her cheeks, but she managed to control herself. This was for Sun's sake. This was for her mother's sake. This was for everyone's sake. She started to lick at his cock, rubbing her tongue along the underside, knowing enough about sex to know that that was the sort of thing men liked. She managed to open her eyes to look up at him, and he was wearing the most vindictive grin.

He peeled her up and off his cock, his thick length bouncing in front of her face. "What about now? Are you going to be a good girl for me now?"

"I think I am, but I don't know if I'll actually keep to it the moment an opportunity presents itself." She hated her stupid mouth, hated her treacherous brain, hated her disloyalty and everything else inside of her that had led her to this point. Lee just cackled in delight, ramming his cock right down her throat.

"Don't worry, that's pretty good for this stage of things," he said, patting her head as he ground her into his pelvis. "If you just accept your place in life, it'll be a lot easier for both of us, but it ain't my problem." She glugged around his cock wetly as he slowly peeled her back towards the tip of his cock. Her tongue worked extra hard on his dick, wanting to show that she'd submit, even if her mind currently struggled to do so. "Ooo, so good," he breathed, his length twitching and throbbing in her mouth - then he rammed his dick right down her throat again, pounding hard as he began to use her mouth like his personal masturbation aid.

She took it. Inwardly, she imagined Sun, she imagined her father, her mother. She imagined what he'd do to them - much the same as what he'd done to her so far. He'd enslave them. Use them as sexual playthings. Humiliate them. She had to give up any thought of resistance, forget all about rebellion, just to save her parents. It was pitiful. Piteous. She couldn't even think of how miserable it was, because that would make it more likely that her traitor mouth would ruin things again. "I want to fuck your tits," he told her, yanking her up and off his cock, letting her pant for air as she drunkenly swayed. "Well?" He prompted.

She didn't need to be told twice. She hurriedly leaned in, wrapping his spit-slick cock in her breasts. Were they bigger than normal-? It didn't matter. All that mattered was making him feel good. All that mattered was satisfying his sick kicks. All that mattered was making him happy with her. Her breasts squished and squeezed around his dick, mashing it with both hands, making her softly moan in pleasure, her eyelashes fluttering wildly from the sensation. It felt shockingly good, abusing her own tits like this, and a bit of saliva slipped free from her mouth, dribbling down onto her breasts.

"That's nice," he said, with a grin, as she jerked him off with her breasts. "It's dead sexy how you're about to come from giving me, your new master, a titfuck." She resisted the urge to scowl, smothered it away, but he just laughed. "Ah, still hate me anyway, huh?" He asked. "Mmm... your mom is a hottie, isn't she? Kali Belladonna... yeah, I could go for some mother-daughter fun."

"No, sorry," she whimpered, tears starting to form in her eyes. She'd fucked up again, and now her emotions were going to doom her family. "I promise, I'll never resist you, Master, please don't do anything to my mom!" She put as much emotion into her voice as she could. As long as she was a good girl for him, then her mother would be safe.

"Ha, that's fucking good," he breathed, scratching her ear approvingly. She could see his tail swishing happily behind him, and let out a sigh of relief at the show. "It's a good thing you care so much about your family, huh?" He teased, a wicked grin on his lips. "Otherwise I'd have to go all the way to Menagerie to collect two new cumdumps, you know?"

"Y-yes," she stammered out, as he started scratching her ear. "I'm... I'm a good girl for you," she said, not knowing what else to say in this absurd, obscene, degrading situation. For his part, Lee just laughed at her. "Laugh at me all you want, Master... I'm just a silly girl who thought she could make a difference..." He wanted her to degrade herself, didn't he? Wanted to sadistically bully and dominate her? She felt tears in her eyes again, but she didn't hesitate. She had to do this. "The only difference I can make now, is being a good enough fuckpet that you don't rape all my friends and family."

At that point, he erupted, groaning as cum splattered her face. She closed her eyes and just took it, not hesitating or even really flinching as hot, white cum splattered across her features. She breathed through her nose, and was surprised to find it smelled quite pleasant, like some delicious, tempting treat, her tongue absently flicking out past her lips to lap up what got on her mouth, earning another crude laugh from the man in question. "Man... you really surprised me there," Lee said, with a smile down at her. She could only open one eye, the other coated in cum, but she gave him a weary smile. "You were coming off more defiant virgin, but now I'm getting a vibe more like obedient bitch," he told her, his cock throbbing in her tits. "Right, clean your face up with your tongue only. Don't worry, I made it extra long so you can clean your face up entirely."

There was a certain trembling hesitation as she stretched out with her tongue, finding that, yes, it was suddenly far longer and more flexible than it had been. A quiet shudder escaped her as she was simultaneously disgusted by his absolute control over her body, and also the pleasure kept knocking at the back of her head. To some extent, she was even starting to find that the disgust and hate she felt was mixing together with the pleasure, some distant echo of it produced every time she felt some virulent hate for the man dominating and raping her.

Whatever the case, her face was soon cleaned off of his cum, and he just grinned down at her, leering sadistically. "Right. Face down, ass up, bitch," he said, and she scrambled to obey as quick as she could, being rewarded with a spike of pleasure once the command was finished. He idly groped her ass cheek, pointing his cock at her slit. "Are you a virgin?"

"Y-yes, Master," she said, her voice stuttering. She knew he wasn't the kind of guy to show mercy for her just because she was a virgin.

"Then I'm proud to be your first - and your last," he declared, before thrusting his cock balls deep inside her.

With how outrageously huge he was, and how nakedly self-indulgent and uncaring of anyone else's pleasure or well-being, she expected nothing but pain. Instead, though, she was greeted by mind-numbing bliss, a squeal escaping her throat as she just came on his cock, fingers scraping along the floor as she gasped and jerked in place. A bit of saliva splashed out of her mouth as she took his cock in a single thrust, and all that came to her mind in the moment was pleasure, as his fingers started to grope her ass. "Thank you for popping my cherry, Master," she added, the moment she had the presence of mind to do so. "Thank you so much. I'm so thankful. Please use my cunt however you want."

"I will, don't worry, fuckpet," he said, giving her ass a sharp swat, then beginning to pound away inside her. "God this is good," he breathed. "I'm definitely feeling aroused by all that dirty talk of yours, you're surprisingly good at it."

That wasn't an order to keep up the dirty talk - but she understood it anyway. He was going to abuse and mistreat her pussy for his own selfish pleasure, so of course, she had to take it. She had to be a good girl for him. "Thank you for fucking me," she said, as her whole body bounced on his dick. It was shockingly pleasant, the feeling of being all but turned inside out by his cock. "Thank you so much, Master! I love it! I want to be a good fuckpet for my new Master!"

"That's fucking good," he breathed. "Keep talking like that, Blake," he said, twisting the words into an order. "Keep saying how much you love my cock in me, how happy you are to be my fuckpet, all that kind of degrading dirty talk. Do it until I'm done fucking you," he told her.

"Yes, Master! I love your cock in me so much! I'm so happy that you caught me, and turned me into your fuckpet!" The words, compelled by that damned slave tattoo, brought with them intense, psychological pleasure. Combined with how delicious the rough pounding her cunt was getting felt, she knew that no consensual sex would ever compare, except if she somehow managed to convince herself that sex with Lee was consensual. "I was a silly girl who didn't understand, faunus should rule over humans! The White Fang should rule the world!"

She came at that point, her cunt coiling around his cock. "Fuck yeah," he panted, just pounding at her pussy. "Mmm, you're such a hot little bitch," he breathed, leaning down over her, nibbling at her neck as he used her body like that. "Keep talking. Don't even let orgasm stop you."

"Yes, Master," she said, her voice delirious and shaky as she orgasmed. "I, I love, fat cock, your fat cock, so good, I love it," she said, her words failing her in the moment of sheer, raw bliss. "That's, thank you! Thank you for the rape!" He laughed at that, a deep belly laugh, clearly enjoying her confused dirty talk, and she did her best to keep it coming. He licked her neck, tongue sliding up towards her cheek, making her shudder. She came a good dozen times in that position, doing her best to offer all the dirty talk she could, until at last he bottomed out inside her and came, just spraying cum all over the inside of her cunt, probably impregnating her. She closed her eyes as she felt it released inside her, letting out a gentle sigh of relief.

"Oh, don't think I'm done with you," he said, peeling out of her cunt for a second, then dragging her up onto the bed and putting her on her back. "Your tits are definitely nice," he said, reaching out to grope one in either hand - then hilting his cock all the way inside her a moment later, as he just started to pound away, howling in delight. "Fucking going to put you in your place."

"Yes, Master! Thank you! I love being put in my place, I'm so happy, please, please do it!" Tears swam in her eyes as she willed her words to be good enough, as she stared up at him desperately, his hard cock just pounding her cunt absolutely senseless, her body trembling as he groped her, pleasure continuing to course through her. "Use me as long as you want, as much as you want, I'll be a good little fuckpet for you!" She remembered something about bisexuality he'd mentioned before. She'd never really thought of herself that way, but if it's what he wanted to hear - "I'm so glad your fat cock is inside me! Cock is better than pussy! I'll never be interested in another woman again, not after you've completely ruined them for me!"

He laughed in delight at that, holding her tits all the tighter, pausing only to grab her legs and forcibly place her ankles up on his shoulders - then going right back to groping her tits as he fucked her relentlessly. Pleasure coursed through her body, up from her cunt, up from her tits, and constantly ramming in the back of her skull as the slave tattoo of hers rewarded her for being a good girl for him.

* * *

She had lost all track of time. Occasionally, Lee had yelled out, and some other girl had come into the room, bringing with them a cold bottle of water or two. He'd chug it down for a few moments, his fat cock still inside her, as she just trembled on his dick, continuing to offer degrading, self-effacing dirty talk. Sometimes, he'd finish drinking before he'd actually finished off the water bottle, at which point, he'd simply unscrew the top and dump the remainder out on her face.

She sputtered and whimpered the first time. "Oh, kitty cat doesn't like getting wet?" He'd teased, leering down at her, a threatening look in his eyes. "I wonder how monkeys feel about it..."

"Sorry, sorry," she said, her eyes instantly widening in fear. "I love it. Thank you for helping me cool off, Master. I'll take a bath whenever and however you say." He just chuckled at that, then started railing her again, tossing the water bottle to one side as he rutted inside her.

The second time, she'd just held her mouth open and closed her eyes, getting some of the water to help her cool down and rehydrate from having her body used like that.

The third time, she'd just been panting for air, and he'd actually stuffed the water bottle into her mouth, ordering her to drink, probably so she wouldn't choke on it. She could only suckle on the thing, hurriedly slurping it down as best she could, staring up at him with lidded eyes. He didn't bother stopping fucking her cunt, and she came twice more as she sucked down cold water, helping to cool her body and providing some small respite from having to constantly dirty talk for him. The moment the water bottle was out of her mouth, though, the obscene spray of degrading words restarted, earning more pounding from Lee's throbbing cock.

She didn't count orgasms. Didn't try to count time. She just accepted that she was getting used, spoke as much as she could, spoke until her throat felt raw and was then fixed by Lee shoving another water bottle in her mouth to suck on. She said whatever degrading shit came to mind, offering up every part of herself. Where obedience on behalf of his power ended, where obedience out of hope for her family and friends began, she couldn't tell.

Increasingly, she couldn't even tell if she wasn't obeying just because she was enjoying the experience of getting fucked - she certainly was. Her mind felt almost like it was falling asleep, going in incoherent directions, following where her voice led. I am a fuckpet for Lee. I love Lee's fat cock in me. I'm so happy he's going to put the faunus on top. Whether those were her true opinions or just what she was saying to get Lee's dick hard, she couldn't have said. Her brain was starting to fry from all the pleasure, all those boundaries breaking down as he just raped her cunt endlessly, using her for so long.

She probably should have gone to sleep hours ago. That was probably what was happening. Her brain offered that up before it returned to the slurry of empty-headed thoughts born of intense arousal, her lips parted as drool slobbered out of her mouth, her tongue fat and limp as she tried to degrade herself but only made incoherent noises.

* * *

By the time I finished fucking her, Blake was kept conscious only by the pleasure of getting fucked on my cock. If I paused, or pulled out, she'd instantly fall asleep, just slumping in place, her lips sleepily mumbling dirty talk as her brain did its best to shut off. The moment I restarted fucking her, she'd be right back to dirty talk, seemingly not even aware of what I was doing to her. It was hot as fuck, watching her lose her mind like that, and I couldn't help but grin when I bottomed out inside her for the seventeenth time and just sprayed out another thick load of cum. By this point, she was totally just spilling out my cum, but she didn't seem to care, just mumbling as she fell back to sleep because I had stopped pounding her hips with mine.

"Hey, Blake," I whispered, my voice cooing down at her. "Are you going to be a good girl for me?"

"Yes, Master," she said, unable to do anything but offer up the honest truth.

That gave me the energy for an eighteenth round.