A bartered prize (2)

[YourDreamGirl]

The shower was well needed indeed. The water was soothing to her sore muscels and yet as she turned off the water she ran her fingers softly across her lips. Reminiscing in the kiss Boris had left there. "This could work...I think" she said to herself as she hopped out the shower and grabbed a towel to dry herself.

She then did her usual stretching and warm up that should would do every morning at her old home. Annabel bent forward touching her toes. Then she repeated the move only this time she spread her legs hip distance apart and touched one foot at a time.


After she was through she was more than happy to go and relax in the bed she had just shared with him. His shirt was still lying in her bedroom and as a love struck teenager would do, she crawled into bed cuddling it. Annabel breathed in deep letting his smell permeate her nose as she began to daydream of all the naughty things that he could possibly do to her.

 

[a_libertine]

Boris came back to the house near dinner time; he was carrying a handful of color palettes of various shades of pink. He stopped by the kitchen to have dinner prepared for himself and Annabel with instructions to send a text when it was ready.

Going into the basement he opened the apartment where Annabel was staying and let himself in. He placed the color palettes on the table. And called her over, "Step one, choose a pink."

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Annabel heard him calling and she eased up behind him as he sat in the only chair in the living area. She had wondered if he had her sneaking up behind him and then she rested her hands on his shoulders giving him a bit of a massage of sorts.

She ran her hands down the length of his spine and back up to his shoulders before speaking "Any pink will do I just love the color.." She leaned in giving him a kiss on his neck as she did.

"How was your day up until now?" Annabel asked more curious as to what he would say about their romp in the proverbial hay and not really what he did for a living.

Reaching out over his shoulder she chose a pink and gave him a trail of kisses around the nape of his neck. Annabel went and sat down there the coffee table studying the color wheels of all the options.

 

[a_libertine]

Boris leaned his head back into Annabel's breast as she lightly rubbed his shoulders. "You were there for the more interesting parts of the day," he teased.

He watched her look over the paint pallets. Her tight profile was a sight to behold, and truly one of the more pleasurable things he could think to do. Fucking her was better, of course, but once in a while a man should enjoy the simpler view.

Her eyes flitted back and forth between two different shades of pink, and Boris, picked up the one she looked at more frequently. "This one will be the bedroom where you sleep," and set it aside.

He plucked her up and sat her down between his legs on the floor and wrapped them around her. "I am also adding an audio/video components as well, can't have you getting overly bored, now can I?"

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Annabel was delighted with his color choice for her bedroom but didn't know how she had earned the privilege of having other entertainments. Maybe it was because she was the most interesting part of his day today? Annabel would have done just fine with a couple of books but decided not to speak her thoughts and risk angering him.

"Thank you very much Sir" Annabel said resting between his legs and placing her palms on her knees. She was falling into her new role much easier than she herself had anticipated. Boris had been keeping his word so far about how her life would be going and so she trusted that much.

Meanwhile her father was thinking of ways to capitalize on his daughter's abduction. It wouldn't be long for he would have gotten up the courage to strike a deal with Boris. His gambling fever had only been growing in the days since Boris had taken her.

 

[a_libertine]

Boris caressed her face gently, "You are welcome."

He tilted her face up to him, and ravished her mouth with his mouth and tongue. His hand slipped down around her throat, holding her in place firmly, yet not choking the air from her. His tongue darted into her mouth, danced around her tongue, his free hand fell down to her bare breast and he kneaded it. Squeezing it flat, rolling the nipple between his fingers. He felt her body begin to respond to him, and he broke the kiss off.

"Once I know you are truly mine, with no reservations, the fun truly begins," he whispered.

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Annabel simply sighed at his remark and bent her head forward placing a kiss on his wrists as his hand still rested on her neck. She didn't understand what he meant. As far as she was concerned being kidnapped and no one coming to rescue her was proof enough.

Her eyes wondered through out the small basement apartment visualizing places where he might decide to put things that she would earn over time. Annabel sat day dreaming for a bit, letting herself fall into the fantasy of being his.

Her father on the other hand was seated at home in front of the fireplace with a bottle of scotch trying to build up the nerve to call Boris and throw out his proposal.

With a few more swallows he was ready. Annabel's father dialed the number that he had been given to contact Boris when he would want to pay back his debt. He listened patiently as the phone rang and with no answer he was going to hang up. Then the answering machine picked up for Boris' office and he sighed a sigh of relief for not having reached him directly.

"Hello! I'm sure you know who this is." the worn older man said slightly showing how many drinks he had managed to swallow in his voice. " I am prepared to call the police but you choose to make a deal with me we can settle this like men."

"You obviously must be enjoying my daughter because I haven't heard from you recently." Annabel's father said cringing at the thought of him taking advantage of his daughter.

" I am asking for a new line of credit, ten thousand dollars to be exact. If I triple that money while making back what I owe you, I fully intend to pay you and get my daughter back. The thirty g's would still be mine of course but you would have the money I owe you. If I loose you can keep Annabel without any complications from me. If you refuse my offer I'm calling the authorities and filing a missing persons report on my daughter!"

That was all her father had to say albeit a lengthy message to leave on someones personal office phone but he wanted to do it will he had the motivation and the feeling of good luck at the horse track,

 

[a_libertine]

Boris spent the evening chatting with Annabel. His hands almost never left her skin. Touching, caressing, and stroking her, his hands were constantly on her, even if a light and slow touch. When it was time for him to leave, Boris picked her up and carried Annabel to bed.

He tucked her in with a gentle kiss, his tongue probing her mouth so slowly and lightly it was as if it was not there at all. "Good night, I will be back tomorrow after work. "

The next morning Boris listened to the old man's drunken slur and shook his head in disgust. He leaned back considering the loan. Boris knew he was not going to renegotiate the loan that landed him with Annabel. That deal was done. He also wasn't terribly worried about the police either. If Annabel left with them he would collect a different way.

What he wondered was how to leverage the loan into something he needed or wanted. The old man himself had nothing to offer. The house wasn't worth the mortgage left on it. The wife was unappealing compared to Annabel and there were no other children.

He spent an hour looking into the old man and decided on what he would trade for the loss of $10,000. Once decided he drove over to the old man's store and walked in. Pulling Annabel's father aside and said, "I will not renegotiate over Annabel, she is mine. She knows she can leave whenever she wants, all she has to do is say so."

The old man was about to speak when Boris cut him off, "Shut up and listen you fool. The only way I will do this is if you sign the shop, property, inventory, and yes debt, over to me. That will be done prior to me giving you the $10,000. You can buy it all back for $60,000."

Boris thrust his hand out and barked out, "Deal?!"

It was only a moment or two until a weak hand met the flesh of a strong one.

 

[YourDreamGirl]

The old man had hoped to get his daughter back out of the new deal that was struck but obviously that wasn't going to happen. As he shook on the deal signing over his property he asked "So what has become of her? If you don't mind me asking"

He almost regretted asking not knowing if he really wanted to know the answer to the question. "Just tell her that we love her and miss her okay" and after he said that the old man went back behind the counter of his shop to finish going over his inventory. He knew that his and Boris' conversation was over.


Meanwhile Annabel awoke after what seemed like an eternity of good rest fully refreshed and relaxed. Her parents were a distant memory and nothing more than that. She headed to the bathroom to brush her teeth and freshen up for the day.

Then she began to stretch and warm up as would usually do at home. Making sure that she maintained her flexibility was a good task that she could work on while she would be staying there. Since Annabel occupied the basement she often heard footsteps and fumbling going on up above her. To help pass some of the time while Boris had been gone she would daydream about what was going on above her head.

 

[a_libertine]

Boris tool the new contract and went to his office shaking his head. It struck him as exceedingly odd that a man would profess love for a family member yet continue to engage in the very same activities that brought about the loss in the first place.

While at his office, Boris conducted business as usual, including another loan. While the economy was inching is way back to healthy the credit markets were still tight and marginal risks were getting denied pretty consistently. While he knew it was a matter of time before the cops caught up with his enterprise, it was worth the risk.

At the end of the day he bought paint, rollers, brushes and sundries for Annabel to paint her room. Stepping into the house and had dinner prepared for the two of them and took it down to her

 

[YourDreamGirl]

By the time he had made it back to her she was practically starving to be touched. Annabel quickly jumped from her bed when she heard the key in the lock to her door. She had been teasing herself at the moment. She hadn't cum yet so she wouldn't have broken any rules but there was still evidence of her crime.

"Just a moment Sir..." she said as she pounced to the bathroom to wash the scent off her wetness off her hands. For moment she thought about washing it away from her body entirely but he would have known that something was up if she had.

Boris would have felt the wet touch of water and not her arousal. The two were very different and she knew he would be able to spot it if she had.

"Almost done!" she shouted, giving herself one final check in the mirror and fixing any loose hairs that may have fallen out of place. It was really all she could since she was currently naked.

Annabel stepped out into the living area and took her usual spot on the floor with her ass resting on the heels of her feet and her eyes down.

 

[a_libertine]

Boris' agitation grew as had had to wait on Annabel. The sight of her on her knees when she finally got there did little to mitigate his anger. "What the fuck were you doing?"

His face contorted into a mask of anger as he shouted, "You DARE make me wait!?"

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Annabel had no answer to his questions, at least not one that would help her in this situation. She come to understand once this point had been crossed with him there was little she could do to abort it.

"But....But I" she stuttered with obvious fear in her voice. "I'm sorry Sir... It's just" she whimpered but stopped right there as her eyes caught a small glimpse of the anger on his face. Annabel immediately returned her eyes to floor, wishing that her bedroom door had a lock or even just a door that she could hide behind.

 

[a_libertine]

He was over joked that Annabel had not broken her position other than a slight movement of her head. The sight of her on her knees quivering in fear stiffened his cock to the point he thought it very well my explode in pleasure with out being touched.

He was equally impressed that the state of arousal she was in when she came out of the bathroom had not dampened very much. The very idea of that almost sent him over the edge.

Boris leaned over his face mere inches from hers. "Well? Answer me damn you. We're you masterbating?"

She nodded diffidently and he followed up with, "Did you cum?" After she shook her head no, he asked, "a who were you thinking of while you were touching MY pussy?"

 

[YourDreamGirl]

"No one , No one in particular Sir" she spoke softly all the while knowing it had been a lie. It wasn't like Annabel was single when he had taken her from her home. She was actually in a relationship with a boy that was well on it's way to being a two year one before Boris came. Annabel was thinking of him when she had been touching herself earlier.

She wondered what he would think of her having sex with him the way she had with Boris. It wasn't like Boris wasn't attractive it was the exact opposite in fact. She found him very, very hot and wished that her boyfriend back home could have been the same way. Annabel had always taken the lead when they'd have sex after being taken by Boris though she knew what she wanted in a man.

But love outweighs lust, and she loved her boyfriend and only lusted after Boris.

 

[a_libertine]

"Now that is the wrong answer," Boris grumbled. He stepped out of the room and retrieved the Ben wa balls and came back into the room. He slid them into her one at a time.

He plucked her up from the ground and bent her over his knee, and rubbed her ass a moment before raising his hand and striking it firmly, making the balls jiggle inside her. He rubbed her again, his hand soft yet firm as he did so. Raising it again he slapped the other cheek a touch harder than the first blow. Boris began caressing Annabel again, and he could see that his attentions were having the desired effect as her flower opened rapidly.

Over and over, Boris repeated the rubbing of her ass and spanking it, turning her entire derrière a bright pink. She began panting as he spanked her, never hard, never soft, but with enough force to bounce the balls inside her while painting her ass a brighter and brighter pink with each blow.

"You may cum," he said as he took her clit between his thumb and middle finger, then snapped them, "now."

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Annabel pouted as she felt herself being forced to cum by his hand. It wasn't like it wasn't pleasurable. She loved it! Her body writhed under him as her climax shook through her body but she didn't understand why.

"I thought I did something wrong?" she asked rubbing her sore reddened cheeks. Annabel was curious about this. "Did you intend for me to like that? Because I did." she smirked, giving him a devious smile as she did.

Then she bounced gently in his lap, and slowly stroking him. The motion helped move the balls inside of her as well causing her to giggle.

"I didn't know that it was mandatory for me to think of you when I touch myself"

 

[a_libertine]

He settled Annabel on the floor, "Yes I very much intended you to enjoy that, and now you know. You may touch yourself as much as you desire, so long as you don't cum, and I am the one you are thinking of."

Boris stood, kicking off his shoes and then dropping his pants, his hard cock bobbing slightly just above Annabel's pretty face. Stepping out of his pants, Boris sat back down, "Now, show me how much you enjoyed that by sucking my cock."

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Annabel looked up at his cock for a moment. She licked her lips in anticipation of having it inside her mouth. She crawled over until she was comfortably between his legs. Her small hands gripped his shaft as she admired how thick and hard it had became in the short time he had been home, well her home.

Annabel rubbed her hands along his thighs, looking at him with hungry lustful eyes. She then took him into her soft, wet mouth, gently massaging his legs and feeling the sparse hair that ran along them.

Then she did something bold and interlaced both her hands in his. Her fingers clung tight to his as she started take him deeper and deeper down her throat. Soon she was able to swallow most of him down without the slightest gag. Annabel's chin shined with the spittle that had leaked from her mouth while it pleasured him. It made a shiny trail down her body and between her cleavage. She was getting pleasure just from pleasuring him.

 

[a_libertine]

Boris lolled his head back as Annabel's mouth suckled his cock, her head bobbing up and down slowly. He felt her fingers interlace with his, and he squeezed gently and used the thumb to caress her hand.

Boris moved his foot until he could raise it and press against her crotch, and he did so in time with her head. He cooed, "Yes, baby, like that, suck me." Boris used his free hand to stroke her face, neck and shoulder.

As Annabel moaned into his cock, the reverberations rattled his body in a way that he could not have imagined before. "Fuuuuuuck" he moaned as Annabel's tongue flicked around the head of his cock, forcing his hips to hammer up with each movement.

She took each thrust, her tongue caressing the ridge on the underside of his cock. He tightened his grip on her fingers as his hips rose one last time, his cock exploding in her mouth.

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Her eye's winced tightly together as he gripped her fingers tighter and the tip of his cock forced it's way to the back of her throat. Annabel choked a bit at first feeling the hot fluid shoot into her mouth. She quickly got herself back together though and swallowed as much as she could without spilling. Annabel moaned loudly as she milked his manhood into her mouth for the last droplets of cum it had.

When she slid Boris out of her mouth it had left a smear of his jizm on the corner of her lips. She then used his member to clean it away from her lips before her lips and mouth cleaned his member.

"Satisfied Sir?" Annabel asked with a big grin and a cocky tone. At this point she had felt that her oral skills had been at the top of their game. She sat back on her hands looking up to him with the eyes of a girl harboring a major crush.

Her legs parted and she lazily let them open and close before him. She had been manipulating the balls inside of her as she watched him sitting there and looked over his cock. Annabel started to get turned on and began to rub herself softly. Her eyes stayed fixed on him and the sight between his legs as she masturbated in front of him.

"You did say that I was allowed to do this...as long as I had been thinking of you right? she asked playfully licking her lips and savoring the taste that he had left on them.

 

[a_libertine]

Boris nodded, "Especially if I am here to enjoy it."

Boris stood and picked Annabel up like a sack of potatoes, tossing her over his shoulder. With each step he patted her ass firmly, making sure that the Benwa balls jiggled inside her. He walked into the bedroom and lowered her until her eyes were just below his. He kissed her, his tongue flicking across her lips and then he tossed her onto the bed.

"Now, show me how much you like this," he said as he wiggled his cock at her.

 

[YourDreamGirl]

She giggled when he wiggled his cock in her face. "Sure" she spoke softly as moved onto all fours facing him. Annabel then took his cock in her mouth she wanted to get him hard in her mouth before the real fun would begin. As she sucked his cock her hand fondled his balls. Her moans were loud as she started to fondle herself as well.

When Annabel felt him grow hard within her mouth she turned around. Her rear end facing up toward Boris and her face in buried in the soft fabric of the bed. She offered her body to him to do what he wanted. Annabel had hoped it would be to stuff her tight, pink flower with his cock.

 

[a_libertine]

No feeling quite like it, Boris thought. It was no feeling that compared to the one of getting hard in a woman's mouth. And this mouth he was particularly fond of. He cupped her face as she sucked him and he watched her as she fondled her pussy.

After she flipped over he swatted her ass and polled gently at her anus with his cock. He stroked her slit with his free hand and said, "Push the balls out of my pussy and into my hand."

He watched her concentrate as she started to push and he ran the head of his cock up and down her. "No room I'm there for my cock with the balls there. Maybe I should fill a different hole back here."

The additional motivation seemed to have helped as the first ball slipped out into his hand followed closely by the second. Boris popped the balls into her mouth with, "Hold these and don't drop them."

Grabbing her hips, Boris slammed his cock into Annabel's soaking pussy with suck force his balls slapped against her pelvis. With long slow out strokes follow by violent hard in strokes Boris began to fuck her with all his might.

 

[YourDreamGirl]

As he began to drive into her the balls moved around inside of her mouth. Annabel didn't know if he wanted them to stay there or if she was allowed to let them fall if they may. After minutes of having him inside of her though it would seem that the latter of the two was clearly a more viable option.

She began to scream and moan as she felt him leave and enter her again and again. It was nothing like the first screams of passion she had ever made for him. Now these were slightly muffled by the presence of the benwa balls in her mouth. Suddenly the first one leapt from her mouth as she moaned his name and then the second one as his strike on her ass sent shivers through her body.

This entire day she had been working herself to an orgasm and had put it on halt for some reason or another. Now all that built up energy was coursing through her tight little pink wetness and ready to spill out all over his cock.