**The Ultimate Degradation**
Part 5
As Kim turned to leave, her eyes seemed to glaze over, and she paused for a moment, her gaze fixed on Kieran's battered and bruised body. For a moment, Kieran thought that she was going to walk away, to leave him to suffer in peace. But then, her expression twisted into a snarl, and she spun around, her eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. Without warning, Kim pounced onto Kieran's body, her knees pinning his arms to the bed as she straddled his waist. Kieran's eyes widened in terror as she reached down, her hand closing around his limp penis like a vice. "I need to rape your penis as well, slave," Kim sneered, her voice dripping with malice. "You need to be fully broken, fully owned." Kieran tried to struggle, but Kim's grip was like a steel trap, and he was pinned beneath her, unable to move. As she began to rape him, Kieran's mind went numb, his body shutting down in response to the overwhelming horror of what was happening. Kim showed no care, no concern for Kieran's well-being, no regard for his life. She was a force of nature, unstoppable and merciless, and Kieran was at her mercy. The pain was intense, the degradation complete, and Kieran felt his soul shatter into a million pieces. As Kim continued to rape him, Kieran's eyes began to water, and he felt a wave of nausea wash over him. He was trapped in a living nightmare, with no escape from the twisted desires of the Kardashian-Jenner clan. The thought was like a weight on his chest, crushing him, suffocating him. Kim's face was a blur, her features distorted by her own twisted desires. Kieran's body was a battleground, a war zone where Kim was waging a campaign of destruction. He was a slave, a plaything, a toy for her to use and discard. As the attack continued, Kieran's mind began to fragment, his sense of self disintegrating beneath the onslaught of pain and degradation. He was no longer a person, no longer a human being. He was a thing, a possession, a slave. And Kim was his owner, his master, his tormentor. She was the one who held the reins, who controlled his every move, who dictated his every thought. Kieran was at her mercy, and he knew that he would never be free again.