Rebirth

"I choose rebirth," she replied.

"Very well, then. Once you leave this godforsaken portal, you might sense some new changes." Marukka told her.

"Chances are, we'll see each other soon." Tormentor said to Hannah. She nodded in agreement before saying her goodbyes and returning to the real world.

A few days later...

The events involving Whitefield prior to his **** had been reversed, and he had also planned a successful jailbreak. After fleeing to California, he had also found the now college dropout Hannah, who instantly recognized him, and he offered her to work as his secretary and his personal ****.

**** at first, she wound up agreeing. She even helped him secure a seat as a new judge by having him **** the previous one, and their journey was complete.

However, he had continued to acquit criminals so he could indulge in his killer instincts. The next one on his list was a man who shot and killed a police officer, and like the rest, he was in for a lot of hell.

Whitefield smirked as he saw Hannah, wearing only a skimpy, strapless black bodysuit and black boots, entering the basement. "Master Whitefield, what shall we do with Mr. Davidson?"

He looked over at Davidson, the criminal in question, chained to a wall and wearing only a leather speedo of sorts. "I want you to watch for a bit, and then you can sink your teeth into him," he told her.

Hannah nodded before getting herself a candle and lighting it. Whitefield cracked his whip and inflicted a series of lashes on him.

Davidson screamed and yelled, "Please no! For the love of God!"

"Yes, for the love of God," Whitefield replied, before Hannah walked over to Davidson.

Taking the lit candle in her hand, she hovered it across his body. Hot wax began dripping onto his stomach and even onto his thighs.

Thankfully, though, no wax landed on his crotch. Which, of course, made things easier as Hannah pulled off his speedo before stroking him off.

"Do you like, Mr. Davidson?" she asked in a seductive voice.

"Please, let me go! Please!" he choked out.

With zero inhibitions, she grinned before running her tongue across his shaft before taking him in her mouth. The sight of her ass in the bodysuit earned Whitefield an erection before he mounted her from behind and pulled apart some of her outfit.

Her pussy in full view, Hannah gasped as she felt him slide inside her. He thrust hard within her, his hands cupping her ass as he watched her continue her ministrations on Davidson.

Davidson had soon given into the pleasure and pain given to him, allowing her to deep throat him with gusto. Whitefield whispered in her ear, "How's it feel to have your master's cock inside you again?"

"I love your cock, Master. Give it to me!" Hannah replied.

Whitefield responded by slapping her ass, and another sweet moan found its way from her lips. She had bobbed her head up and down, faster than before.

"Fuck me! I'm gonna—" Davidson muttered before gritting his teeth.

A heaping of sweet jizz came into her mouth, then she turned her head to Whitefield. Soon, he had also climaxed inside of her, and her pussy muscles quickly spasmed.

She moaned sweetly as her orgasm came and went, though it didn't take long for her to mount Davidson. Lowering herself onto him, she started riding him almost fast.

"Still the horny little bitch, aren't you?" Whitefield asked before pulling out and mounting her again.

This time, his cock slid into her ass. Remembering the many times he'd fuck her anally, Hannah let out an excited squeal.

By now, Davidson was completely at their mercy, no longer willing to resist. But soon he'll get his comeuppance... hopefully.

Dear Mom and Dad,

I've become secretary to Judge William Whitefield. Apparently, I'm more than his secretary...

In fact, I'm also a very obedient ****. Pure and simple.

I couldn't care much about giving up the path to becoming a successful writer, as I've already sealed my fate, and I've been willing to obey his every command.

Sure, it sounds crazy for a 21-year-old to fall in love with a 50-something, but I just can't help it.

And I couldn't.

Just.

Get.

Enough.

Hugs and kisses,

Hannah

Ending No. 2: Rebirth Ending—Tormentor