Megara and Hades

"He made me an offer I had to refuse!" I stated, flicking the tiny wooden figure off of the board and across the room. It bounced a couple of times before finally stopping.

"Meg. Aren't you forgetting something?" Hades towered above me, the heat radiating from his inferno body.

He intimidated me but I had the practice of not letting it show. "You made a deal with me! You were supposed to do whatever was necessary in order to get Nessus to join my team for the uprising-"

"Even if that meant ripping me open from the inside-out? I should've guessed that that was your plan." I crossed my arms stubbornly, leaning my back against the sharp, stone wall. Hades didn't look at all surprised that I had betrayed him. He knew my nature: my tenacious attitude.

"And I should've guessed you were going to refuse..," Hades inched closer, a tint of red glowing from his icy blue hair. I knew what was coming next. "Meg. My sweet little NutMeg... That was the point... OF A DEAL!!"

His hands slammed into the wall above my shoulders causing small bits of debris to shower over me. It was difficult but I tried not to flinch. The short-tempered, anger-prone God fed upon fear: If he knew I was even the slightest bit scared, he would've felt more than privileged to knock me across the room.

Hades swirled his fiery hands until my body was fully restricted. I wasn't able to move. I was trapped. My hands were above my head, my feet spread half a centimetre apart. I was terrified. As my breathing quickened, my legs began to quiver; My eyes watering with the pains and anxiety of the situation I was currently stuck in. Usually, Pain and Panic (Hades' little minions) wouldn't stray too far away from their master. Where were they now? 

"What are you doing?" I peered haphazardly into his devilish yellow eyes.

"Punishment."

I closed my eyes to feel my breasts burn unhappily. A hard lump in my throat prevented me from crying out.

"Oh, Meg... I wish it didn't have to come to this but hey; here we are..."

I knew that every now and then Hades would take things a little too far but this was the worst thing he'd done yet. Not to mention the fact that he had just tried to sell my body to a colossal, horny centaur.

Disturbingly, a malicious cackle rang in my ears, making me shudder as his lips came in contact with my neck. My core began to tingle slightly and I groaned in disapproval of my body's betrayal of my feelings. My hands struggled desperately in their bonds and after a few minutes of wriggling around; I was free. The heat from his mouth grilled my skin to the point where a red blotch would set up camp on my flesh for days.

Why can't "Wonder-boy" come and save me now? As grateful as I was, he got me into this mess. He saved me from Nessus. If he had left me, I could have sorted it without it resulting in this.

"Hades." I gasped uncomfortably. With my hands now free of captivity, I could finally push him away from me. If only it were that easy. For my first attempt: I shoved him off of me enough so I could disappear from underneath his clutches. It didn't help me, though. Hades saw an opportunity and grabbed my tiny waist; pushing me against his crotch, his hardness causing me to yell in disgust.

"Hades... Stop!"

He was too strong for me. Out of everything, why was this the first thing that came into his mind?

"If this is what it takes for you to be my obedient, little slave then so be it!" Hades growled roughly, his voice echoing through my mind. What did I ever do to deserve this? Surely, there was some other way he could've punished me?

My second attempt at trying to get away from Hades: I wriggled as much as I could to fall forwards and, as soon as I did, Hades was straight on top of me. He had become a ravenous monster hungry for pleasure. The hem of my dress was already up to my waist due to when I fell. There was no escaping this now. I was exposed to the light of the monster who owns me.  The delight on his face; a grin spreading from ear to ear as if to say "Where do I begin?"

"Look at you... So vulnerable. Your biggest fear... Or perhaps... your weakness."

Weakness... I was weak. Unable to defend myself when I needed to the most.

I was so afraid and pumped with adrenaline that I didn't feel the pain I should've when Hades entered me.

My shoulders were pressed to the floor, my back grazing against the sharp stones. I could feel the wetness on my back from the blood that was threatening to drip.

"You won't win this war" I cried out as he bounced up and down; sliding in and out. Suddenly, Hades slowed down, letting his body flop onto mine as his breath became heavy and heated. I felt my insides begin to warm up but I wasn't going to cum. Not for him. Luckily for me, he'd finished his business with my body and rolled off.

His breathing was still heavy but, without saying a single word, he stood up and casually made his way to the exit as if nothing had happened.

I felt soiled, dirty and used.

I protected my body as much as I could but I'd lost this time. I was left to feel ashamed of myself. It was all my fault. I deserved this.