Beyond Redemption by India Masters

authority with the guerillas, and since he’d claimed her for himself, it was time to put any doubts to rest once and for all. He nodded. “All right. I guess it’s time to teach her a lesson.” When Seth grinned, Mitch rolled his eyes. “You don’t have to look so happy about it, asshole.”

Chapter Five
    Mitch stifled an amused grin at the startled look on Angelique’s face when the door to her walled tent flew open and he and Boudreaux walked in. She drew herself up, squaring her shoulders, and said, “Get out.”
    “No. Take off your clothes,” Mitch ordered. It wasn’t a request, and the set of her lips told him she knew it. He yanked his shirt over his head and tossed it aside.
    “Go to hell.”
    Bless her, she tried to look outraged, baring her teeth at him the way she did when she was pissed, but her nipples had hardened with his rough command.
    “You have two seconds to shimmy out of that dress, Doc, or I’m going do the job for you.”
    “You wouldn’t da—”
    She all but snarled at him when he spun her around and shoved her against her makeshift dressing table. “Oh, I dare a lot more than that, as you well know.” He pushed the straps of the dress down and allowed the garment to pool at her feet, then disposed of her panties. With a flick of his fingers, his own shorts fell to the floor and he kicked them away.
    His eyes met hers in the mirror. “That’s right. I’m gonna fuck you, good and hard. But first I’m going to paddle your ass till it’s nice and red. Make sure you know exactly who you belong to and what’s going to happen every time you buck me in public.”
    He knew the moment she opened her mouth that she was going to scream, so he covered it with his hand. “You don’t want to do that, Angel. You scream and your friends might decide to be heroes and come to your rescue. Our boys saw us come in here. The way they see it, you need to be disciplined for what you did back there. Women do not hit men in this country, and certainly not in the rebel armies. So you’re going to be disciplined, and you’re going to be fucked into submission. Your friends try to stop that, they’re liable to get hurt. Is that what you want? Shake your head no if that’s not what you want.” She shook her head. “Good girl. Now first, I warm your sweet little ass. Make it so you’ll remember your place when you sit down for a little gossip session with your pals. Then I fuck you. Ain’t that right, my friend?”
    Seth grinned, rubbing his hands together. “Oh hell yeah. Get it all nice and heated up before you shove your dick up there.” He slumped in the chair across from the bed. “You remember how it felt, don’t you, Ange? A nice big dick up your ass?” He snatched the bottle of vodka off the table and took a long drink. “Looks like you’re gonna have a hell of a party tonight.” He sat down in the only chair in the room and gestured to Mitch. “Carry on, my friend. You don’t mind if I watch?”
    “You can watch until the fucking begins; then you’re outta here.”
    “Well, that ain’t no fun, bro, but I guess somebody’s gotta verify she’s been punished.” He settled back to watch the show.
    Mitch sat on the edge of the bed and motioned to Angelique. “Across my lap, Angel. Do it yourself, or it’s going to last a lot longer than you’d like.” She licked her lips nervously. He gave her a hard yank, and she tumbled across his lap. “I warned you,” he reminded her and shoved her legs apart to thrust a finger into her. She whispered a foul curse, and he chuckled. “You can protest all you want to, honey, but that’s some hot, juicy pussy, which means you want what’s coming to you, and I aim to see you get it.” He gestured to Seth. “Hand me one of those condoms she keeps hidden in that drawer.” He pumped her a few times, then reached for his cock, covering himself with the condom Seth tossed to him.
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    She barely had time to catch her breath before