Commission: Adam's Revenge (RWBY) (Patreon)

Summary: Adam captured Blake after the Black trailer and brings her back to the White Fang. He intends on bringing her back to the White Fang, and more importantly, back to him, even if it means breaking her. Includes: Mind Break, Anal, and Spanking

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Blake thought she could escape. She thought she had found a way out, and that she could put her time with the White Fang behind her.

When she separated the train she and Adam was on, she truly believed that she was leaving her past behind with him. 

She didn’t count on the other White Fang soldiers that were keeping the perimeter. Ones that Adam never told her about. She never considered that Adam had seen the doubt in her eyes prior to their train heist, and would plan for her inevitable betrayal.

And now Blake was going to pay for underestimating Adam Taurus. 

After the soldiers captured her, Blake was left trapped in her quarters. The room was where she called home during her time in the White Fang, but the other members of the organization had swept over the room. 

They removed anything Blake could have used as a way, or as a means of communicating. They made sure to block all exits, even putting bars on the outside of her window. Even if she could break out through them, guards were ready to pounce on her as soon as she stepped outside, all of them with senses as acute as her own.

Blake hated to admit it, but she was trapped, with nowhere to go. All she could do was wait in her golden cage for her executioner.

She wondered if Adam was making her wait out of some sick, twisted sense of pleasure. Was he watching her, smiling as he watched her squirm? 

Or were the White Fang putting on some kind of trial for her? Some mockery of justice they could use to call their actions fair…

Would her mother and father be notified? Would they be proud if they heard the news Of Her betrayal? 

Blake tried to shut out the voices in her head. She tried not to let her feelings reach her face. If Adam was watching, she did not want to give him the pleasure of seeing her scared.

And so Blake sat on her bed, reading a book in her hands. If one were to see her, they might not have even known she was a traitor to her people, fated to be executed for betraying them…

That was when her ears twitched. She could hear footsteps. She sniffed the air, and her eyes narrowed. She knew that scent. She was intimate with that particular scent. It was Adam’s, and she knew he was coming long before the door opened.

He walked in, his steps heavy, but steady as he looked at her. His face showed no emotion behind his mask, and Blake did her best to give him the same. Nothing but her eyes glaring at him, daring him to make his move. 

She waited for him to strike at her, only for her eyes to glance down and notice something missing from Adam’s waist. His sword was gone, leaving him without a weapon. Blake wished that was a real advantage for her, but her own weapon for missing, leaving her with nothing but her hands and spirit. 

Blake said nothing, keeping her eyes on Adam as he stood before her. She couldn’t tell if he was looking at her, or around the room, when suddenly he spoke. 

“You didn’t touch your food,” he stated, looking at the still full bowl of soup on the ground between them. By now it was cold, and Adam picked it up, before sighing. “And it was your favorite too, my darling.”

Blake said nothing, and Adam chuckled at that. “The silent treatment, Blake? Really? You’re better than such childish antics. Better than this cell, and better than this.” He motioned to her, and Blake scoffed as she finally spoke.

“Telling me how I feel again, Adam? Who I am?”

“I think I know you far better than you know yourself, though, I have to admit.” He placed the bowl down on her desk in the corner of the room. His back was facing her, but she didn’t try to attack. She knew better than to lose her life for such an obvious trap. 

“Your betrayal still hurt. It hurt me, and it hurt our allies, and I’m very sure it hurt you too.” He turned his head and stared at her, and Blake tried her best to sit up straight on her bed. 

“You made me. I-”

“Don’t put this on me. You made your choice. Just like I have.” Adam walked towards her again, and Blake’s hands shifted into fists as she readied herself for a fight. She watched as he sat down before her, sitting on the bed with her just a foot away.

Adam stared at her, before he did something that actually did surprise her. He took his mask off, and stared into her eyes. Blake’s own eyes widened, and she saw the large scar on Adam’s face, the vicious mark left behind by Schnee Dust Industries. 

She always was the only one he let see it. Blake never asked about it, never dug too deep. She understood its meaning, and the mark it left on Adam, both physical and emotional. He stared at Blake with his one good eye, letting her stare into the deep ocean of blue. 

There was softness to his face that he so rarely showed. Blake caught how he was leaning closer towards her, leaving his scar completely unguarded as he stared at her. She gulped, feeling her insides twist as Adam stared at her with such… sadness.

He’s manipulating you. Don’t trust him. It’s a trap, she told herself, trying not to fall for Adam’s wolf in sheep’s clothing act. 

“I’m giving you one chance, Blake. Apologize to me. Tell me you didn’t mean it. Tell me you’ll stay with me, and I’ll fight tooth and nail to protect you from Sienna. I’d lay my life down for you, Blake, if you just tell me how I know you feel…”

He lifted his hand up to touch her face, and Blake hated herself for melting against his touch. She hated how soft his hand was when he removed his glove, how caring and good to her he could be when he wanted to…

But that was the thing. When he wanted to. When he needed to, to manipulate her. 

Blake ground her teeth and she smacked his hand away from her face. She opened her eyes and glared at him, letting him see the fire in her eyes.

“Never.” That single word spoke volumes, and Adam’s eye widened as his mouth fell open. Shock painted his features for one moment, before rage took its place. He lifted his hand to strike Blake, and she closed her eyes to brace for the blow.

But his attack never came. Blake opened her eyes and watched as Adam stood up, putting his mask back onto his face. “You wound me, my Darling. I… I would have given up nearly anything for you. I would have destroyed our enemies, burned a hole through Remnant, built a home for us, all for you! We could have been happy, Blake.”

“Would you have made peace with the humans? Would you put down your sword for me?” Blake replied.

“Not as long as a single Faunus suffers under their heel! You understood the meaning of our cause once, Blake. You understood that we had to go through any extreme to protect our brothers and sisters!” Adam roared. “And I would have done it all for you. So you and I could have the life we promised each other.” 

Adam walked away from Blake, moving towards the door as she glared at him. It was all she could do. Even as tears pooled in the corners of her eyes, she had her anger. She could hold onto it, even as Adam walked away from her. 

“I was able to convince Sienna Khan that you killing you would be a waste, and would only result in a demoralized army, and an angry predecessor.”

“So, what? You’ll just keep me imprisoned for the rest of my life?” she asked. 

Adam opened her door, turning his head so he could look at her with his good eye. He smiled at her as he answered her question with a bitter chuckle. “Of course not, my Darling. What do you take us for? Humans?” 

And with that he closed the door, leaving Blake alone once more. The only sound she heard was her own breathing, before her stomach groaned in pain, leaving her to tremble as she fought back her tears. 

She had to find some way to escape. Somehow...

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Blake ended falling asleep a few hours after speaking with Adam. The weight of the day fell on her, breaking her desire to stay awake as she fell into a deep slumber. She laid there on her bed, resting her head on her pillow as her mind dreamed of better times. 

The young woman was a deceptively heavy sleeper when tired enough, a fact known only by those closest to her. 

Adam stepped into her room, moving silently as she slept in the dark room. His eyes could pick out every detail of her sleeping body, and he smiled as he moved closer. He placed a hand on her naked body, stroking her soft, smooth skin. 

Her arm was so slender. So divine. Such a simple body part, but for Blake, it left Adam’s heart racing. 

The scarlet-haired man kissed her fingers, giving each one special attention as Blake moaned quietly in her sleep. She barely moved, though, and so Adam continued his work.

He knew his mission. Sienna gave him complete freedom on how he accomplished it. He was to remind Blake for why they fought, to bring her back into the White Claw’s pack. A task that he would have done without the Khan’s approval, had it come to it.

Adam truly did love Blake. He loved her with all of his dark, twisted heart. He adored her. He would have loved living their lives together, growing old in a world of Faunus domination and human slavery. 

But life so rarely went according to plan, and if he couldn’t have Blake as his wife, as his equal, he would make her into his slave.

Adam reached into his pocket and pulled out a pair of scissors. He analyzed the blades, before he continued his work. 

This was all for Blake, he reminded himself. Everything he did, every sin he committed, all of it was for Blake and the betterment of all Faunus. If he had to break a few rules to make his better world, so be it.

Even if one of those rules was to never harm Blake. 

Adam was careful and quiet as he cut apart Blake’s clothes. He was always good with a blade, and Blake’s exhaustion worked in his favor. He had gave his troops specific orders not to immediately capture her. They were meant to tire her out, and they did their part.

He had left food out for her in hopes that she would willingly rejoin him, but she threw his compassion back at his face. So he buried it deep within himself, becoming the monster Blake clearly thought he was.

Eventually Adam was done, and he opened her shirt to reveal her bra. It was black, of course, her favorite color. Adam cut the straps of her bra, before he pulled the underwear off of her body, tossing it to the ground. 

Her tits were bare before him, gently rising and falling as she slumbered. He placed his hands on them, groping her chest, playing with her tits like he had before. 

The two had kissed many times in their lives together. They each had the honor of earning the other’s first kiss, but their actual first time? Both agreed to wait for that special night. Of course, Adam had still placed his hands on Blake’s breasts before, and he knew just how to play with them to get a reaction. 

His thumbs dug into her nipples, pushing down on them, and Blake moaned, shuddering as her legs kicked at her blanket. Adam lifted up his fingers, and his eye caught the nipples rising back up, hardening as Blake moaned. 

He kept playing with her, groping and squeezing her tits, kneading them with his bare hands as Blake writhed below him. He laid down beside her, slipping one hand under her to press and play with her breast, as his other hand went down, slipping into her shorts and under her panties. 

Adam felt a surge of pride at the fact that Blake was already wet. He wondered if she was dreaming of him? His middle finger pressed against her clit, pushing down on it as he whispered into her ear. 

The Faunus man knew just how to manipulate Blake. How to touch her without waking her. Funny enough, she was the one to teach him. She taught him how to move in the silence, to blend into the shadows.

And now he was using her teachings against her.

One hand continued to grope and squeeze her breast as Adam spoke. “I own you, my beloved. I am your Master. You wish to join the humans? Be one of their slaves? Then you will become my slave.”

He kissed her ear, and Blake stirred. He slowed down, taking back his pace as his finger slowed down against her clit. He could feel her heart beat racing under one of his hands, before it slowly began to slow down. 

She was calming down. Good. That let Adam return to groping and playing with her body. 

This was all part of his plan. Bit by bit, he would erode Blake’s still, break her down into his slut, turn her rebellious will into something more submissive. 

Part of him hated to do this. Blake’s spirit was one of the reasons he loved her, but if he had to sacrifice her for the betterment of their kind, so be it. At least he could make her into a supporter for their cause again… and a slave to himself. 

Adam pressed a finger against Blake’s pussy, and he began to push into her. In and out, faster and faster, making her writhe more as her moans grew louder.

The man had hoped to touch her while she slept, but his plan was having an even stronger effect on her than he had hoped for. Blake was dreaming of him. 

It wasn’t uncommon. She had dreamed of him before, when they were younger, when times were more innocent, but now she was dreaming of Adam’s hands on her body. His fingers playing with her, groping her tits and fingering her wet cunt. 

And his cock… Blake had always been the perverted type, even if she hid it well. She would hide away and read her dirty books, imagining the dark, corrupted fantasies the book regaled her with. She had dreamed of Adam and his cock before, holding her down and fucking her, making love to her under the stars…

She relieved those dreams again as Adam pushed two fingers into her pussy. The sound of her pussy being fingered slipped into her ears, but even then she didn’t wake up. Maybe some part of her didn’t want to. She just wanted to experience these dreams, ride the pleasure out, and be happy.

They both would have liked that, but reality had different plans as Adam was now pushing three fingers into her, while his other hand mauled and squeezed her supple breast. Blake moaned, humping Adam’s fingers, nearing her climax, when suddenly he pulled his hand away.

Blake whined, pouting as her pussy suddenly felt empty. She humped the air, before she tried moving one of her hands down to touch herself. Adam caught her, holding her there as she growled into her ear. 

“No. You won’t touch yourself unless I allow it. I own you. I control you.” He nibbled on her ear, shaking as he whispered again. “I love you, my darling, and you will learn to love me just as much.”

Adam made sure to hold Blake’s hands, making sure to keep her from touching herself. Her body was doing all the work he needed it to. He put her on edge, gave her a need for more, before he laid by her side and waited.

He watched her, his eyes focused on her curvaceous figure. She was so beautiful. So gorgeous. And her heart, her mind, everything about her made Adam fall for her. Yet she seemed intent on breaking his heart…

Adam made sure the young woman didn’t move. She soon stopped fighting him, laying in his arms as her pussy juices continued to wet her panties. She let out a tiny moan, clearly begging for more, but even her moans soon faded as she fell back into a deep sleep. 

The scarlet-haired woman looked Blake over, and smiled. He leaned over her slumbering body and pressed his lips against hers. The kiss was a chaste and innocent thing, so much like their first kiss. Adam kissed her for only a moment, before he pulled his head back.

He waited for several long minutes. He didn’t mind, though, it would all be worth it once Blake woke up. He placed a hand on her leg, stroking it up and down as Blake purred in her sleep.

The slumbering Faunus was lost to her dreams again, ignorant of why her body was so warm, or why her dreams were so dirty. She would have slept for hours more, if Adam hadn’t pounced on her. 

Blake woke up to feel her clothes being torn off. She heard the thread being torn apart, leaving her body naked as she tried on reflex to cover herself. Despite how dark the room was, her eyes showed her every detail of what was happening to her.

Adam was on top of her, sitting on her body and keeping her pinned on the bed. She growled, struggling under him, but he was clearly the stronger of the two. 

“If you’re here to kill me, then just do it!” she scowled, but Adam simply laughed.

“I told you, Blake. You’re too valuable to kill. To the White Fang, and to myself. I could never take your life.” He leaned down, and Blake could feel his hot breath burning her scarlet cheeks as she realized something hard pressing against her naked stomach. “But I will take your will.”

Blake was dressed only in her panties by now. Her naked body was trapped under Adam’s as she realized the man was wearing only his boxers. He was naked beside that, and Blake cursed her mind for falling to temptation.

She looked at Adam’s body, looking over his physique and finding herself blushing profusely. The young woman had always felt Adam was a handsome man, but what was wrong with her body? Why did she feel so hot? Why did she find it so hard to focus? 

Blake’s distracted mind left her open to Adam’s lips on hers, and her eyes widened as his tongue pushed into her mouth. He moved his tongue along her teeth, tasting her tongue as she struggled under him. 

His tongue met hers, smacking and pressing against hers as she moaned into his mouth, trying and failing to push him off of her. Adam was the one to break their kiss, and she felt his saliva fall onto her chin as she gasped for air.

“W-what are you doing?” Blake gasped, and Adam chuckled as he kissed her forehead. 

“You know exactly what I plan on doing, my beloved. I plan on making you happy. I plan on showing you that here, in my arms, is where you belong.” He moved his hips, and Blake’s eyes widened as she felt his cock pressed against her slim body. 

“A-Adam, don’t-! You can’t!” 

“Why? Because it’s a betrayal of our friendship? Of our love for one another?” Adam asked, and Blake froze as he kissed her neck, dragging his teeth along her sensitive skin. He gave her a small bite, before he kissed the same spot. “Does it hurt, Blake? You gave me the same pain when you tried to leave me.”

He sucked on her neck, right where he knew she liked it, and Blake trembled as his lips left a mark on her. She used to be so embarrassed by those hickies, she’d try so hard to hide them…

She gasped as Adam’s cock rubbed against her again, while his lips sucked on her neck. She trembled as his hands slid down her arms. Blake was ready to throw the man off of her when his voice left her paralyzed.

“We have White Fang soldiers stationed outside your parents’ home. They’re ready to spring a trap on both of them.” Blake’s eyes widened as Adam lifted his head up. He took his mask off and tossed it aside, letting her see into his eyes. “Your father is a powerful warrior, but how long do you think he’ll last against an army? How long can he protect your mother until he’s overwhelmed?”

“You wouldn’t. If the other Faunus find out you killed them-”

“That’s why we’re ready to pin the blame on humans. They’ll be martyrs, and the people do so love martyrs.” 

“You’re lying,” she growled, tears welling in the corners of her eyes as Adam leaned down closer. 

“Can you take that chance, my love?” He smiled at her, baring his teeth as Blake shivered. “You did this, Blake. When you chose to run from your family, from the White Fang, and from me… You put a target on their backs. Now, are you going to keep being selfish, or will you sacrifice your own wants for them?” 

“Just… just do it,” she growled, turning her head away. 

She hated him, but more than that, Blake hated his damn silver tongue. It almost got into her head, almost convinced her he was right. That was the dangerous thing about Adam. More than his skills with the sword, more than his Semblance, the man had a gift in convincing someone to believe in whatever he needed them to. 

Adam chuckled, before he leaned down to peck Blake’s cheek. “Don’t act like you don’t want me to. You’ve never been against it before,” he whispered. He began to move his head down, leaving a line of kisses down Blake’s body. 

He kissed her chin, before leaving several kisses on her neck, before giving it a quick bite. She trembled from the nibble, before he kept moving down her body. His lips pressed against her skin, before reaching her breasts. 

“Gods, you are beautiful, my beloved. Perfect in every way. Mind and body,” he grinned, before he opened his mouth and took one of her breasts in his mouth. Blake gasped, before she placed a hand on the back of his head. 

She would have pulled him off of her, but she reminded herself just why she was letting him have free range over her body. She gritted her teeth and tried to bare it, moaning and gasping as she felt his tongue slip out to lick her nipple. 

Adam made sure to cover her breast in his saliva, tasting her body as his cock throbbed below him. It was hard to control his lust, but he made due. It would all be worth it as his hands stroked her body, and his lips tightened around her nipple. 

He gave it a squeeze, and Blake moaned loudly. She cursed her body for betraying her, but Adam really did know her body, probably better than she knew it. 

He placed his hand on her other breast, making sure to give it just as much attention as the other. He pulled on Blake’s nipple, before he moved her breast from side to side. Blake gasped, trying to control her breathing as Adam let her tit pop out of his mouth. 

The man held both of her breasts by her nipples and he clapped them together, making them smack into one another, before he moved his head down to lick both of her nipples at once. He pressed his lips down with her nipples in between, and she moaned again pleasure coursed through her.

Blake tried desperately to hold onto her anger, her rage, her pain, but it was so hard when Adam knew exactly how to make her moan. Her body trembled from the ecstasy, and she found it hard to breathe as her heart pounded in her chest. 

Adam released her breasts, only to place one back on her chest, playing with her nipple absent-mindedly as Adam looked at her.

“Something wrong, my darling?” 

“A-Adam, s-stop,” she begged. “T-this isn’t right.”

“But you look so happy, and your happiness is all I’ve ever wanted to give you.” He dug his fingers into her breast, and she moaned loudly at the attack. “I’d do anything for you, Blake. Even break you.” His voice was low, almost as a growl as he continued to sink his fingers into Blake’s breast, now pushing down on it. 

“A-Adam…” Blake cursed her voice. She wanted to sound angry, infuriated, but Adam’s fingers felt good on her body. She loved how rough he was with her, and as he squeezed and massaged her breast, she felt her orgasm steadily approaching… before he took his hand off of her. “H-huh?”

Adam said nothing as he returned to kissing a line down her body, moving closer and closer to her pussy. When he reached her, she didn’t resist as he kissed her clit. She suffered in silence as she felt his lips gently brush against her wet womanhood, but her silence was quickly broken as his tongue lashed out, licking and tasting  her nectar.

She cried out, but Adam placed his hands on her hips, holding her his tongue continued to dart along her pussy. Blake’s hand fell on the back of his head, trying in vain to push him off as he held onto her.

His tongue continued to lick her pussy, and Blake was panting as she felt the pleasure build up. This was the first time Adam had ever done this to her, but it felt… it felt so fucking good. He knew just where to hit to make her squirm, and try as she might to be quiet, she was left moaning and crying out in pleasure every time his tongue licked her.

She could feel her body betray her. Her orgasm was coming closer and closer, and her fingers dug into Adam’s scalp as her eyes squeezed shut and her tongue laid on her bottom lip. She panted, feeling her muscles tense as-

Adam pulled away, leaving Blake on the edge of climax, for the second time that night, not that she knew. Her eyes widened and he smiled as he moved up, pressing his lips against her open mouth. His tongue plunged into her, and Blake tasted her own juices on his tongue as her cries were muffled against his lips. 

She pushed against him, only to stop by her own choice. She tasted so sweet, or was that just Adam’s tongue…? Blake’s tongue pressed against his, only to be wrestled into submission by his tongue. Her eyes fell shut as his hands played with her breasts again, only for him to pull away just as she was getting into the fervent kiss. 

Blake’s face and ears were flushed red. She felt so mortified. How could she do that? How could she actually kiss a man who threatened the lives of innocent people, even her own parents? 

She tried to muster up a look of fiery hate, but it fell flat as her body panted. Her chest rose up and down as she struggled to catch her breath. Her face felt hot as sweat trickled down her body. Adam leaned down to kiss her cheek, before he stuck out his tongue and licked up a tear that was falling from her face.

“You taste sweet, my darling,” he whispered. “Just like how I imagined you would.”

“A-Adam…” She gasped as she felt something hard rub against her pussy. She knew what it was, of course. His cock was pressing against her pussy, rubbing against her clit. She shuddered as she felt the girthy, warm rod grinding against her.

“I love you, Blake. Allow me to show you how much I love you.” He pushed his cock into her, and Blake cried out as pleasure surged through her body. 

Her hymen was long broken by her rigorous training and lifestyle. Her pussy was already wet with her own juices and Adam’s saliva. She was completely defenseless. There was no pain to focus on when he filled her, only pleasure.

She cried out in pleasure, digging her fingers into the bed as Adam pushed in deeper and deeper. Once he was entirely inside of her, he gave her a moment to just… savor it. He certainly was as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the warm, tight sensation of her pussy.

“Gods, it’s better than anything I could ever imagine. I always knew you’d be amazing, Blake, but I never thought… Mmm…”

Blake was feeling nearly the same sensation, but instead of loving how tight her pussy was, she loved how Adam’s cock filled her. When he started moving inside of her, she was crying out in pleasure, tears trickling down her face as Adam fell on top of her. 

He kissed the tears from her face, before he kissed her again. Her arms latched onto him, digging her nails into his back as he moved faster, pounding her into the bed until the springs were groaning below them. 

“A-Adam!” she panted. She had already been on the edge of her seat when he started, now she was desperate. “P-please, cum inside me! Please!” What was she saying? What was she doing? Her parents were far from her mind as Adam ravaged her, fucking her pussy so hard that her entire body was shaking. 

She held their bodies together as he kissed and bit any part of her he could reach, when they both felt it. His cock throbbed inside of her as the tip pushed against her G-spot. Blake cried out in euphoric ecstasy, before another kiss left her muffled. 

He came inside of her, shooting strings of his cum into her as she came under him. Their bodies clung to one another as their tongues wrestled. Blake could feel his seed filling her, coating her walls as she trembled, muscles spasming as her eyes rolled into her skull.

Adam didn’t move from Blake for a long moment. He just laid on top of her, before he slowly lifted his body up. He rose up and sat on the bed, pulling his cock out of her and watching the cum trickle out onto the bed. 

His hand moved down to caress her face as he smiled. “All this and more can be yours, Blake, if you just come back to me.” He wiped a tear from her eye as she stared at him, feeling his hand on her warm cheek.

She turned away, glaring at the wall as she spat back. “Never.”

Adam’s eyes widened, before narrowing into an equally sharp glare. He rose up from the bed as he spoke. 

“I see my kindness has gotten nowhere with you. Fine. I guess we’ll have to try something else.” Adam picked up Blake with ease, and he flipped her over so that she fell onto his lap, chest first. 

“W-wait, what are you doing?”

“You want to be a spoiled brat. You want to throw a tantrum? Then fine. This is the punishment you deserve.” And to Blake’s shock, he brought his hand down, spanking her butt. 

“Ah! A-Adam, s-stop!” 

“No, my dear. Clearly you need to be disciplined!” Another strike, this time on the other cheek. Blake shiververed, trembling as she felt a familiar sensation wash over her. “Perhaps if your-” Another blow, making her squeak as her fingers clawed at the bed. “-father treated you more-” Another, this time making her tremble and whimper. “-appropriately, I wouldn’t have to.”

Adam smacked his hand against her ass once more, making her cry out as he showed her no mercy. 

“Adam, please!” she cried, tears falling from her face. She couldn’t believe how painful this was. Perhaps it was the shame she felt from it. Being spanked like a child was like adding spice to an already delicious meal, it just made the effect all the more powerful.

And her body… Why was her body reacting like this? She was wet, dripping onto the bed from both her face and pussy. It was humiliating! She hated this, but nothing could stop her pussy from quivering every time he laid his hand on her. 

“Be quiet!” he growled, slamming his palm on her ass once more. It was harder this time, and Blake could feel more tears falling down her face, dripping down to the bed. Just as she felt her pussy dripping with arousal and sexual hunger. “If you speak out like that again, then you’ll be punished.” 

His hand spanked her once more, and Blake bit her lower lip to keep herself from crying. SHe felt a new feeling bubble in her chest as his hand smacked against her. How could she be getting off on this? How could she-?

Adam’s hand smacked her ass once more, making her pussy tremble. She almost came from that last smack, and her moan was impossible to miss as Adam grinned.

“My, someone seems to be having fun.” She looked away, before Adam took one of her ears between his fingers and pulled. She cried out, as Adam’s other hand stroked her now crimson butt. 

“Tell me, Blake. How do you feel?” She didn’t reply, and Adam pulled on her ear again. “Answer me, my beloved. Before I get mad.” His hand spanked her once more, and she trembled as she buried her face in the bed.

“I-I feel good,” she whimpered.

“Oh? You like being spanked?” Another one, and the loud clap of his palm against her ass echoed in the air. “You like being punished for being a bad kitty?”

“Y-yes,” she whimpered, before she readied herself for another slap. It never came though, as Adam’s hand gently fell on her butt, stroking the smooth skin. “Huh?”

“Good girl. You see what happens when you’re honest? When you’re good?” he asked, scratching the spot just behind Blake’s ear. A small purr slipped out of her mouth, before her eyes widened in shame. “Bad girls are punished, good girls are pleased.”

Adam’s finger slipped down her ass, before ending up between her legs. He pressed a finger against her pussy, and she moaned as he rubbed it back and forth against her slit. He pressed down on her clit, and Blake moaned as he continued to put pressure down on her. 

“Good girls are pleased. Good girls are happy. Don’t you want to be a good girl, Blake?” Adam asked as he slipped his finger into Blake’s pussy. It was soon joined by three more as he thrusted into her, fingering her as the dark-haired Faunus moaned.

She came on his fingers suddenly and without warning. She cried out in pleasure, feeling ecstasy melt her mind as Adam’s voice rang through her skull. The pain of being spanked was still fresh on her mind, but this pleasure was like a cool relief on her wounds.

Blake felt her body tremble as she came, pleasure coursing through her body. She felt her body tremble and her muscles convulse as her pussy tightened around Adam’s fingers. His other hand stroked and petted her head like she was his pet as he smiled.

“I love you, Blake… This pleasure can be yours every day if you just come back to me. You won’t have to fight. You won’t have to suffer. Don’t do it for the White Fang,” he whispered. “Come back to me.”

There was a plea in his voice that he would have denied as Blake’s head slowly began to nod up and down. Adam’s words echoed in her mind. Her heart had been weakened from all the pain and pleasure he brought down on her, and now she was left… wanting.

Wanting more. Wanting both pain and pleasure from Adam. Why had she ever left him in the first place, she wondered, as Adam leaned down to kiss the back of her furry ears.

“I love you, Blake, and if you say the words, I’ll give you everything you’ve ever wanted. I’ll forgive you. I will be yours. Just say it, and I’ll show you real pleasure.”

Blake’s heart skipped a beat, and her lips moved on their own. “Y-yes.”

Adam’s smile grew, and his sharp teeth gleamed in the moonlight seeping in. His face was illuminated by the light as he loomed over Blake, and the exhausted woman took a long, deep breath as she gave herself to him.

Some small part of her told her to keep fighting. To resist. Adam knew that part of was still there, and intended on crushing it as he moved Blake off of him.

“On all fours, Blake. Like an animal.” She obeyed, standing on all fours for Adam as he placed his hands on her scarlet, sensitive ass. He gave it a small squeeze, and she whimpered in pain and pleasure. 

She laid as commanded on the bed as Adam got behind her and pressed his cock against her pussy. He rubbed his length up and down her wet quim, getting her wet arousal on his shaft. Blake trembled, biting her lower lip until she was nearly drawing blood.

“A-Adam,” she whimpered. “S-stop teas-ahh!” Adam spanked her once more, making her ass jiggle as he frowned. 

“You don’t command me, Blake. You lost that right. You want me to do something, you beg.”

Tears fell down Blake’s face as she her womanhood quivered. Her legs were shaking as she nodded her head. “P-please. Adam, I… I’m begging you. Please fuck me?” Blake slowly moved her ass side to side, and Adam chuckled as his hand gently stroked her butt. 

“My darling Blake… I do so love hearing you beg… but I have something else in mind.” He held Blake by her hips, before he pushed his cock into her. Her eyes widened, and Blake cried out as his cock split her ass apart. 

“Ahh!” It hurt, but even in her current state, Blake knew it could have hurt worse. Adam had been kind enough to lube his cock before he popped her anal cherry. What pain there was quickly faded away as his cock sank into her ass, pushing deeper and deeper into her as Blake moaned. 

She was feeling like she was being ripped in two, and she felt a rush of euphoria at the same time. Blake’s head was lowered as she lifted her ass up, shaking it for Adam as she turned her head. She looked at Adam and smiled, licking lips as she whimpered out his name.

“Adam…” He expected her to plead for mercy, but his smile only grew as her ass tightened around his shaft. “H-harder. P-please… Make me hurt.”

“My, Blake, I never took you for such a masochist.”

“I… I deserve it.” She gulped, her face a bright red as tasted her tears fall down her face. Adam was right. They were so sweet. “For hurting you, my-ahh!” Her body quivered and her moans interrupted her as Adam sank the last few inches of his cock into her. 

His entire shaft was inside of Blake, and she couldn’t stop herself for crying out to him. “M-Master,” she panted, mimicking the words of the heroine from her book. 

Adam raised her brow at that as he caressed her ass absent-mindedly. The word was nice, and Blake was right, he was her Master, but it lacked something. He grinned as he gave her a light smack on her rosy rear. 

“Call me, your darling.”

Blake turned her head, staring at Adam with a lustful smile as her tongue hung out of her mouth. She pulled it back in, swallowed, and uttered a sound sweeter than honey. “I love you, my… my darling. Please, please, fuck me. I’m yours.” 

Adam felt a joy that was almost impossible to describe. That is what ended up pushing him over the edge. He pounded her ass, fucking it like an animal as she cried out in pleasure, a smile on her face.

“Darling! H-harder! Ah!” 

Her muscles made her ass squeeze down tightly on his shaft as her fingers clung to the sheets. She moaned loudly, crying out every time his balls slapped against her ass. She moved her hips in time, doing her best to make sure all of Adam’s cock sunk into her. 

They came together, like lovers. His sperm filled her ass just like it did her pussy, and Blake came from the feeling of being filled. She could almost feel her stomach being filled as she felt a joy unlike anything else. 

She couldn’t remember why she could ever hurt Adam. Thoughts of humanity, thoughts of morality, it all fell away to the pleasure Adam gave her. She held him tight as he lifted up his head, and she stared at his scarred face. 

The two smiled at one another as Blake placed a hand on his cheek, stroking his skin with her thumb. 

“I’m sorry, my darling. I-I’m so sorry, I… I’m yours. I’m all yours, just please… Keep fucking me. Keep punishing me. I-I want all of it.”

Adam knew he had won. He grinned, smiling as he lowered his head down to kiss her once more. She kissed back, closing her eyes as she gave in to the pleasure Adam gave her.

Blake would never leave the White Fang now. More importantly, she would never leave Adam.