Lottie pulled away then, closing her shirt. His amused expression quickly soured as he finally looked Lottie in the eyes. He said sharply, “You know what I want.”
Lottie looked at him, sniffling. She nodded and let her hands fall to her sides. Her shirt came open once more and Ethan looked at her bra, smiling. Lottie’s eyes stared forward and moved to his undershirt. She didn’t want to look at his expression any more. She moved her eyes down more, wanting to stare at her shoes. On the way down, she saw it. The bulge of Ethan’s excitement as it pressed against his pants.
Ethan looked at her as her eyes caught on it, staring at how massive it was. Her knees shook as he grabbed her hand and put it on the bulge, making her feel it. Lottie pulled her hand away at once. Ethan groaned with frustration. Taking a step back, he said, "I need you to say it. That you fully understand what I want for this little deal to work. I won't tell if you spread your legs and let me fuck you."
He said it so bluntly it frightened her. Lottie had known guys before, even kissed and fooled around a bit during the summer when there were no classes. But never had they spoken to her like this. Ivy didn’t want to do this. But what choice did she really have? Tears began to well up in her eyes she didn‘t want to think about it. She just wanted to get it over with. “Whatever. It's a deal. Just do it."
"No, no.” said Ethan, crossing his arms.
He leaned up to her ear. "I need you to say it, Lottie. I need you to say the magic words."
"Magic words?" she said, looking out to see others in the distance.
Ethan breathed heavily into Lottie’s ear as he said, “Say, fuck me."
Lottie let out a gasp. He said it so quickly, so causally. It rang through her ears, echoing. She didn’t think she could say that. She didn’t want to say that. She stood still for several seconds. It would make her sound like she wanted it, like she was a slut or some whore and not being forced, blackmailed into doing this. Ethan sighed, stepping back. He was losing his patience with her. Lottie wiped her eyes and whimpered, but said the words. "Ffff..uck… me…"
Ethan looked at her, his eyes hungry. He breathed in deeply then, coming at her. He attacked her neck with kisses as he snaked one of his hands behind her back, unsnapping her bra. It dropped down. Lottie was now topless in the alleyway. She wanted to cover herself, but she didn’t. Ethan pulled back from her neck, slowly rubbing his hands over her breasts, taking them in with his eyes. He pinched her nipples with his fingers and she cringed.
Lottie closed her eyes and hoped he would be quick. She heard his belt buckle as it came undone and then he was at her breasts with his mouth. She felt him licking and sucking at them. Little smacking sounds filled the air. He slowly moved his hands to her skirt.
She pulled back, almost jerking as he grasped her underwear at the crotch, urgently trying to tug them down. He grew frustrated with her, pulling away as he went to move them down. He ended up ripping them clean off. Lottie’s heart raced and her body trembled. Everything inside her was telling her to run away. She felt vulnerable and exposed but she held herself still. She knew she couldn’t run away. Everything was now depending on this.
Ethan took her torn underwear and shoved them in his pocket. She found it strange, but she didn't have much time to think on it as his hand slid up her skirt again. With little warning, his middle finger shoved up between her legs and into her pussy. Lottie jumped at the sudden motion.
Slowly Ethan finger fucked her, watching her expression as she flinched and jerked at the painful sensations. She felt herself getting wet as his hand worked between her legs. Lottie’s knees shook and she thought she was going to fall down. After a few minutes, Ethan pulled his finger out and held it up. It was covered in her juices.
Ethan let his pants drop to the floor. He had on tight black underwear. His member was pressing against them tightly and he practically peeled them down. Once it was free, it sprung out like a monster. Lottie let out a scream, seeing how big it was.
Ethan quickly covered her mouth with his hand until she calmed down. She looked away, upset by what she had just seen. Then, realizing it was going to go inside her, she shook more than before. It took everything she had not to take off running down the alley.
Lottie pulled Ethan’s hand away from her mouth. She wanted them to stop and take a few minutes. She wanted to really think this over, or at least give herself some more time to prepare. Yet Ethan wasn‘t interested in waiting. He looked around, making sure no one had heard her scream and come looking. Then he looked her in the eyes. "Unless you want me to tell, and to lose everything, you keep your mouth shut up and relax right now."
Lottie began to protest. “I…it’s just, well…I…”
“Shut up.” said Ethan quietly as he lifted one of her legs and pinned it against his hip. Lottie quickly looked at the brick wall next to her, letting her mind wander. She wondered how they made the stones all fit so perfectly. Ethan spit in one of his hands, rubbing his dick with it. Lottie was wet from the finger fucking, but Ethan wasn’t taking any chances.
Lottie covered her mouth with her hands as she felt his member at her base. He rammed into her, nearly causing her to fall over. She couldn’t help but cry out. She’d only ever had sex once and her partner hadn’t really known what he was doing. He’d pulled out after only a few seconds and came. She’d never done anything like it since.
He seemed to know what he was doing as he thrust into her. He was fast and hard, almost jerking inside her. His face was mixed with pleasure and relief, like he’d been waiting a long time for this.
Lottie was in pain. Ethan was too big and being too rough. She let her hands drop from her mouth, using them to push him away from her as she cried out in pain. Ethan didn’t let up. He pushed her hands away and then covered her mouth with his hand again.
As the pain got to be too much, Lottie cared less and less about the deal. She struggled to get free. She clawed at his hand on her mouth so she could beg him to be gentler or stop all together. When she managed to get the words out, Ethan slapped her hard across the cheek, whipping her head to the side. "Cheaters don't get gentle.”
Ethan flipped Lottie sideways, then pressed the side of her head into the wall. He lifted one of her legs high into the air. She struggled, begging him to stop as he rammed into her. She apologized over and over again for cheating, saying she wouldn’t do it again as tears streamed down her face.
Ethan ignored her. Perhaps he didn’t care as she cried out to him. Lottie could feel Ethan’s balls smacking against her as he breathed on her neck. Lottie didn't think she could take any more. Her legs gave way and Ethan practically held her up as he fucked her.
It felt like he would last forever as her body shook with the force of him fucking her. She wasn't sure she was going to be able to walk home. Ethan was whispering something to himself that she couldn't make out. When she tried to look at him, he shoved her face in the wall harder.
After a few more long agonizing minutes, she finally heard Ethan moaning in her ear and shake as he tensed. His whole body went stiff then and Lottie felt hot liquid rush her. She gasped in shock, realizing that with all that had gone on, she hadn't even thought about asking him to use a condom.
No one had ever cum inside her before. The feeling rushed her as she felt his warm seed fill her. She was in shock, her eyes wide, her face bright red as Ethan emptied out inside her. He even ran his fingers along his dick to tap any extra seed out while still inside her.
When it was finally over, Ethan pulled out. His sperm started to pour down Lottie's legs. It dripped on her knee socks, and across the cement as she slid down to the ground. She found he’d ripped her skirt as she wrapped her shirt around herself. She didn’t even care about her bra. She just wanted to be covered. Her hands shook as she tried to button her shirt. The she remembered they’d been broken off. She fumbled with the fabric before just crossing her arms.
Ethan pulled up and buckled his pants in silence, scratching his head. Then
he buttoned his shirt up and tucked it into his pants once more. He redid his tie, putting it on. Lottie eventually reached out, grabbing her bra from where it sat a few feet away. She picked her bag up and put her bra inside before closing it. Her hands trembled and shook as she stood. She forgot about her underwear. She was ashamed now, wobbling as she choked out, "Now… delete, delete that picture."
Ethan looked at her for a second. He almost laughed to himself as he shook his head. After a minute he rubbed his jaw, asking, "Now, why would I want to go and do that?"
Lottie looked at him in horror as Ethan smiled. "Consider it motivation for you to keep our arrangement."
"Arrangement?" said Lottie, looking at him. She didn’t understand.
"Yes." said Ethan. "Keeping your secret of cheating isn't going to be easy, you know. If you want to keep my mouth shut, you will spread your legs for me whenever I want. That was our deal."
"No….But…" said Lottie. She had thought it was going to be just this one time. That she'd do it and he wouldn’t say anything. She clenched her fists, angry now. "That's blackmail!"
"Well, maybe you should have considered all the consequences of cheating." said Ethan smugly. "You should have made sure you would be willing to pay all the prices."
Lottie began to cry."You can't do this!"
"Oh, I can."
“I... I‘ll…tell someone!”
“Oh, but that would make all of this kind of pointless. At least, on your part. After all, you’d have to tell them you cheated. And if you were going to do that, well…why did you just let me fuck you?”
"Please!" said Lottie, begging him. "You don't understand! I didn't have a choice! I had to!"
Ethan sighed and came up to Lottie. He pulled out a handkerchief and wiped away several of her tears before he ran his hands through her hair. "Oh, I understand Lottie. There are some things you just don't have a choice over."
Lottie didn't understand. Somehow, she felt he had a deeper meaning behind what he said. He continued to run his hands through her hair, almost petting her, for several more seconds before he put the handkerchief back in his pocket.
Then Ethan took a piece of paper out from his back pocket. "You don't need to worry now, Lottie. I'll keep my deal and even help you out. Here, this one is for your next exam. It's a bit away, but if you can memorizes it you won't need to whip it out during class. That will make things a lot easier on you."
"The answers?" said Lottie as she took the piece of paper.
"To history. If you have any other classes you need, let me know.” said Ethan. He leaned in and kissed, her causing her to step back. Lottie wiped her mouth as she pulled back.
Ethan sighed, looking at her for a moment before he composed himself. He put on his glasses and said, "You'll find I can get you all the answers you need and whatever grade you want. If I were you, I'd be nice to me."
Ivy glared at Ethan and he smiled back at her. “Cheer up Lottie. Just think, now you'll be able to pass all your tests."
Lottie held the piece of paper in her hand. She didn't feel too relieved. She sniffled, trying to hold back her tears. Ethan walked away without another word and began to whistle a happy tune. As the music slowly faded, Lottie walked out of the alleyway. This was just cruel. She had finally solved one problem, only to have it replaced with another. Lottie didn't know what she was going to do about this, or even if there was anything she could do.
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Excerpt from Bound: Caged
Cage narrowed his eyes as he walked into the metal enclosure. Behind him, a clanging noise signified that the gate was being closed remotely. The room was solid concrete, empty except for the chain link walls and the cameras. They pointed into the encased chamber, no doubt broadcasting every one of his movements to hundreds of people.
On the other side of the room, a rough-cut, dark haired man walked into the chamber. His orange jumpsuit was an eyesore under the fluorescent lights. He rubbed his nose nervously, clenching and unclenching his fists.
Cage sighed. The warden was so unimaginative. He wondered if the poor man on the other side of the room had any idea what he was up against. Cage doubted it. Well, at least he would make this match as short and unsatisfying for the viewers as he could. Once he escaped, he'd have to have a long conversation with the warden...
A familiar scrawling voice with a southern drawl blared over the intercom. "Listen up, fellas. You ain't both getting' out alive. You got two choices. Either one of you kills the other, or you both die. You got thirty seconds." The intercom cut out on the sound of a throaty chuckle.
Unsurprised, Cage relaxed and took a breath. He wondered how many men he'd have to kill tonight. This fight might just be the first of many. Across from him, his enemy bared his teeth. Cage remained impassive, though internally he was smiling. As irritating as the whole situation was, there was something primally satisfying about destroying one's enemies.
With a savage scream Cage's enemy charged across the room at him. Cage shifted his weight back slightly. When his foe came into range, throwing a brutal right hook at him, Cage lunged forward. Ducking under the blow, Cage lashed out with his right arm. As his hand closed around a neck he continued forward and squeezed, using the force of his lunge and the force of his enemy's charge to knock the man backwards off his feet. Cage continued the motion downward, slamming the man's shoulders and head into the concrete floor with a sickening thud. His head split open like a rotten melon, and blood immediately began pooling on the floor.
Cage returned to his previous position gracefully. Then, after flicking his eyes toward the cameras, he turned around and walked back towards the gate. After a moment, the chains began rattling as the door was opened remotely once again. As Cage passed back into darkness, he resisted the urge to grimace. Each fight from here on out would be more difficult. It was time to formulate a strategy if he wanted to survive and escape. Alone in a cement room, the corpse he left behind began to cool.
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