by Lucy Lixx
I clenched around his fingers, and I bit my bottom lip, hoping not to get any louder. He didn’t pressure me, and instead his fingers took me over the edge and into pleasure as I cried out, orgasming around his two fingers as they continued to thrust in and out. Just slower now. I could feel him smiling against my neck as he kissed me again.
“Good girl.” He said, and heat flooded my cheeks as he took his fingers from my broken flower.
He held me a little tighter for a few more moments. He eventually moved me aside, and I closed my eyes, laying back on the bed. I couldn’t look at him, and my blushing wouldn’t subside. I felt like I couldn’t breathe until he closed the door behind him and I heard that all too familiar click. I knew I was alone in the room and locked in again, but just him being away from me both ached and made me feel free.
I started to cry again, but they were silent, frustrated tears this time. Shame washed over me. Not just for orgasming around his fingers, but that I had let myself find comfort and pleasure at the hands of a stranger who’d stolen me from everything I knew. Yet, even now I ached. My wetness wouldn’t subside, and I wanted him back. I wanted to be held for a little while longer. For once in my life, someone had told me it would all be okay, and I wanted him back.
Andrew: Twisting Love
I knew she wanted me back that night, but I couldn’t go. I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to pound into her until all she could cry out was Master or Daddy, but she needed to come to terms. She ended up crying herself to sleep, and I had done nothing to stop it. Throughout the day when she woke up, I had watched her barely leave that teddy bear alone to shower. She had sat it up on the bed, and she had hesitantly left the bed to go and shower.
She was now clean and sitting on the bed. Her food was almost untouched, and I frowned. She’d need to eat to keep up her strength when I exhausted her, but I knew we could address that later. I could see the desperate way Alina looked around. She was aching for me, and that made my cock harden, straining against my pants. As I opened the door, she looked at me with those wide, doe-like eyes. She hugged her teddy bear a little closer.
“I’m glad you are finding comfort in it.” I said softly, and she looked at me, shell shocked.
I didn’t plan to stay long, but I crossed the room to her. I tilted her chin up, making sure she had no choice but to look at me, and I looked into her eyes deeply before I kissed her. My lips brushed against hers, and it was better than kissing her neck the other night. She kissed me back, which was a pleasant surprise. I smirked into the kiss, and I could feel her responding. I knew she was shutting her brain down again.
She didn’t want to deal with her thoughts. All she wanted to do was concentrate on the sensation I was giving her, and I was fine with that. Her mind would come later. I pushed her back against the bed as I kissed her, leaving her breathless as my tongue caressed her own, and I yanked her dress up again. Her legs fell open even as a small tear trailed down her cheek. I broke the kiss to kiss it away. She arched from the bed as my fingers journeyed to stroke her clit again.
She moaned, and her eyes were still closed. I teasingly slid my fingers up and down her slit, my fingers eagerly trying to sense the familiar wet silk, the evidence of her desire for me, which betrayed her body. But she did nothing besides shiver. I kissed her neck, nipping lightly causing a flighty gasp to escape her lips. I groaned a little as I started to tweak and pull at her nipples. She was getting wetter. I could feel it, and I wanted to shove my cock into her, but instead I pulled away. I grabbed her hand, putting it over my zipper so she could see what she did to me.
“I want you, but not yet.” I said in a husky tone. It was hard to stay restrained, and yet I would do it until I knew I wouldn’t break her by taking her. I didn’t want to break her just yet. Her eyes flew open and widened.
“Check the bag.” I said, referring to the bag I had set down on the table when I came in, but I doubted she had noticed. I didn’t care. She’d see the vibrator I left her. Just because I was frustrated, I didn’t want her to be. I forced myself out of the room, knowing she’d see it just as I wanted her to. She’d acknowledge my restraint and my gift as another gesture of kindness, and that allowed me to walk away. For now.
Alina: Distrust in Yourself
How can I trust myself like this? I couldn’t help but to think about it. It just didn’t make sense. I was aching for a man that I had no need to ache for. I should be aching for fresh air. I should be aching for freedom again, but every time I thought about my life before there was only more depression. It wasn’t that the life I had was any better than the one I was living now.
At least now I knew that I’d be able to get fed three times a day, and in a way there was less pressure as well. I didn’t like that it made me feel better, but I didn’t want to intentionally make myself feel bad either. I hugged my teddy bear close to me most of the time, just like now. I know that I had two meals already, and so it was about time for my third. My stomach was just starting to growl, and so I waited. My heart was pounding, wondering if the food would be slid in through the opening or if I’d actually get a visit. Things had been quiet for two more days. I had used the vibrator to calm down, but I hadn’t touched it sense. It made my heart flutter and my stomach clench in shame.
“Lonely?” Came a voice, startling me awake.
I looked to see Andrew there, staring at me. I don’t know when I had fallen asleep, but I was once again clutching my teddy bear to my chest snuggled under the blankets. I nodded. There was no sense in lying. I couldn’t put on a face twenty-four hours a day, and I knew he had been watching me. I didn’t plan to elaborate either.
“I’m here if you’d like to talk now.” He said, but I shrugged. His eyes narrowed for a moment, and his nostrils flared. I could tell that the answer wasn’t what he wanted, and I did my best not to wince. He was still a variable that I didn’t know what to think on.
“I have something for you.” Andrew said, making me look at him sharply, waiting. He showed me his hands were empty, and I didn’t see him carry anything with him. I looked to see if he put it on the floor or the table. He seemed amused by the way a small smirk played at the corner of his lips.
“No, it’s not something I brought.” He said, clearly amused as I got out of the bed.
I didn’t notice that I had been naked until the covers slipped from me. I had forgotten. I looked at the night gown-like dress that was right beside me on the bed. I flushed, hating that I had forgotten it before I quickly put it on. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I could tell he was hard, but once again he contained himself for a reason that I couldn’t quite understand. I was thankful for it. At least, I thought so, but there was no denying my own wetness.
“We are going outside.” He said, and he must have seen a glimmer in my eyes.
“If you try to escape, I will cut you down.” He said, showing me a pistol that he had on him. My blood went cold, but I wanted to go out so badly that I went to get my shoes anyways.
“Do you understand me?” He asked.
“Yes.” I whispered before he offered me his hand.
I hesitated to take it, but I did eventually, and that’s when he took me outside. I don’t know what I was expecting, but the hallway wasn’t dismal. It was well lit, and it looked like I was in a normal home the moment I was out of that room. My grip tightened on his hand, but he just seemed to smile a little wider as he led me through the hallway. We passed a few locked doors, and I couldn’t help but to wonder if there was someone else locked in that room as well. I shuddered, but he just pulled me closer. We passed a kitchen, and it was rustic. Just like the living room, but I had expected him to take me out back. He didn’t.
I was led through the front door. There was a dirt road that led into the woods, and the sun was starting to set. I looked for a driveway, but there was only that dirt path, and I could see a truck parked a short distance away. I couldn’t hear anyone or anything. There was no road nearby that I could hear
, and it settled on me that he had been telling the truth. I was in the middle of nowhere, and that stung. I looked up at the sky, seeing the sun was sinking low, and it’d be dark soon. I thought coming outside would fill me with hope, and yet if anything, it had filled me with despair.
Still, I looked around, taking in everything I could. I didn’t want to go back in just yet. I couldn’t stand the thought of being locked in that small room for the rest of my life. He smiled at me, seeming unaware of my emotional distress as he continued walking. He took me out back, and we started to walk towards the tree line together. He kept glancing at me, but his expression seemed unreadable.
“Do you like being outside?” He finally asked, as we entered on a path that I hadn’t seen before. I nodded, and he laughed.
“You didn’t believe me that we were out in the middle of nowhere, did you?” He said, but I didn’t have to answer. My face said it all. To my surprise, he didn’t laugh at me. He pulled me close to his chest, placing a gentle kiss on the top of my head.
“I don’t plan to let you get hurt. I don’t plan to punish you either.” He said, whispering in my ear. Heat went through me, and I couldn’t seem to stop it. My blush darkened before he pulled me along.
“There’s a stream around here somewhere, but we’re a few miles from an actual river. We can go camping when I can trust you.” He said, as if it was the most normal thing in the world, but I stopped in my tracks. I couldn’t help but to stare at him as if he had grown a second head. How can he talk about doing such things with me so casually?
“Really?” I asked out loud.
“Yes. Do you think that I wanted to keep you locked away forever?” He said, staring at me sideways, measuring me up. I knew he was taking in my reactions.
“Of course. I can keep you like that for decades if I have to. I don’t plan for you to get away from me, but I don’t plan for you to want to forever, either.” He said before he tugged me along by my hand again. It was clear that he wasn’t going to let me go anytime soon. I stumbled into his chest, and his arms wrapped around me as he kissed my neck.
“I don’t think you completely want to run away from me now, though.” He said with a small whisper against my neck, causing me to shiver again.
“No.” I said, but I didn’t know what I was saying no to. I just wanted him, but at the same time I looked at the woods around me for an opportunity to run. I won’t make it far. I reasoned, trying to convince myself to give it up and enjoy the moment. The sun was almost set now, and I shivered.
“Do you want to go back in?” Andrew asked me.
“No.” I nearly shouted this time. I didn’t want to go back to that room. I knew I would have to eventually, but not now. Not now. I thought, shaking my head as I looked at him. He smiled, but there was something sad in that smile.
“I was asking. I’m not going to make you go back just yet.” He said, and then we started to walk again. “But you need to do something for me for this privilege, hmm?” He said, testing the waters. I knew that his demeanor could change in a moment if I didn’t nod. I nodded, seeing nothing else to do.
“Call me Daddy or Master.” He said, and I flushed again, shaking my head.
“Master.” I tried out the word this time, but it caused me to look down immediately. I couldn’t seem to keep his gaze. He smirked at me, kissing my temple again.
“Was that so hard?” He said, and I shook my head, refusing to say anything in response. That was my mistake. I didn’t realize it was one until he pushed me against the tree. The sun was gone now, and darkness was settling. My heart beat faster, and his lips were on mine hungrily before I even knew it. He started to kiss me, nipping at my bottom lip as I shivered even more.
“What are you doing?” I tried to say in between the pressure of him kissing me.
I choked around his tongue before he pulled back enough for it to feel more like a demanding caress of his own tongue against mine. I don’t know when my breathing got heavier or when I started to press against him, but my hips were pressing forward against the bulge in his pants as I closed my eyes, trying not to think too deeply on my own action.
“God. You know exactly what I’m doing, but I wonder…” He said, biting my neck and causing me to cry out. “If you know what you’re doing to me.” He said, sucking gently on the place he just bit which sent another shiver of arousal through me.
“What do I do?” I asked, wanting to hear him say it. I knew that I made him hard, and that made me feel as if I had some control of the situation. If I could get under this man’s skin, maybe, just maybe, I could have some power on the ride that had become my life.
Andrew: The Growth of a Temptress
I could see it in her eyes. She could tell that she had some power. I knew the moment she recognized that power inside herself, and it made me both angry and proud. I smirked at her, biting her neck again in that tender spot that I had just sucked on. I heard her cry out against me, but I didn’t stop until Alina was begging me to continue.
“You know what you do.” I growled at her.
“Say it.” She demanded, and I chuckled.
“Since when do you think you can demand anything of me, Alina?” I said, cooing her name as if it was something exotic.
She shuddered beneath me, pressing herself closer to the bark of the tree again. I had her wrists pinned by her side, and there was no way that Alina was escaping me now. She went to unpin her wrists, but soon she realized she had no hope of doing so. She stopped struggling, and I moved back just enough so that she could look up at me. Those innocent eyes didn’t seem so innocent anymore, and I could tell that there was lust in her gaze.
“Please, Master.” She said, looking at me as if I was offering her the only cup of water in the dessert, and I could feel my knees weakening and my cock throb at the look.
“Don’t play with fire, darling.” I told her, but she just said it again, and I came undone.
“You turn me on.” I growled, wrenching her hands up above her head, and I pinned her wrists there with one large hand of mine as I kissed her again. This time, I wasn’t gentle. I pushed my tongue into her mouth, claiming it as my own, and I knew my kiss was bruising. I just didn’t care. I needed her.
“Now.” I hissed against her lips, and a soft moan escaped from Alina’s lips.
“Do I now?” She managed to bite out as she looked at me, almost daring me. I knew there was no way that I’d be able to walk away this time. She wanted it, and so did I. I couldn’t get it to go away. I throbbed in my pants, reaching down with one hand to let my cock out.
“Do you want me to point it out to you, then?” I asked her, smiling as I ripped the dress from her body. It was fragile, but I knew that I could always get her another one. She cried out as she pressed into me, shivering just a little. She didn’t say anything at all, but my hand went up to her breast, starting to tweak and pull on her nipple as she cried out.
“I told you…” He said. “That you really shouldn’t play with fire, Alina.” I told her as I pulled on her nipple, pinching it between my fingers before going to the next one.
She leveled her gaze with mine, but she didn’t shrink back. Instead, Alina thrust her breast into my hands a little more, and her hair fell in her face. I kissed her cheek before kissing down her neck again, dragging her hands down a little but never letting go of her wrists in the process.
“I don’t care if I’m playing with fire…” She told me, and I couldn’t help it.
I picked up her leg, wrapping it around my hip as I lined my cock up with her entrance, starting to thrust into her. I rocked my hips back and forth a little at a time, starting to enter her. With one long thrust I was all the way inside of her with her bare ass pressed to the bark. With her whimpering, I was able to tell it wasn’t comfortable, but I growled in her ear.
She needed to learn one way or another, and this certainly isn’t how I wanted it to go. Too late now. I thought with a small smile, starting to pull out jus
t to thrust back again. Alina’s moans got a little louder with each thrust as I made sure to go deep each time. I kissed down her shoulder as I finally let her wrists go. Alina’s hands tangled in my hair before gripping my back. Her nails dug in, but it only made me throb harder as I continued to plow into her.
“Master.” She said under her breath for just a moment, but I didn’t stop. I bit her shoulder, nipping the delicate skin before tracing my tongue over it as she squeezed around me.
“God. Say it again.” I growled against her skin, making her shiver as she clenched a little tighter. I could tell that she was getting closer to coming, but I slowed down. I wasn’t ready for Alina to come just yet.
“Master.” She bit out, and there was so much anger and defiance in her voice. I looked to see her blushing as I continued, nails digging into hips as her own nails broke skin on my back.
“I love it when you say that, Alina. My Alina. Now, come for me.” I said, picking her up from the tree entirely just to slam her back into it again.
She groaned, starting to come hard. I could feel her muscles spasming as I continued to fuck into her through her orgasm. I could tell that as soon as it subsided, I was working her up to another one the moment she started to rock her hips back and forth, fucking back against me. I was getting closer to coming inside of her, and despite my desire, I knew I shouldn’t. I groaned in her ear, knowing I wouldn’t last much longer.
Alina: A Change of Circumstance
I knew that I wouldn’t last much longer. He was already working me closer to an orgasm, causing me to bite my lip, hoping that I wouldn’t be too loud. I could feel him starting to throb a little harder, and I started to panic. I knew he was about to come, but there was nothing that I could do besides look at him, moaning a little louder.