A Dark Awakening

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“Tell me about the time you sucked a man’s cock Ma Cher.”

Kristenson’s voice had softened and those searching eyes of his seemed to compel Lydia to lie bear all that had passed between that man and her. Again he whispered, as his thumb gently stroked her cheek.

“Tell me Ma Cher!”

There was no escaping that voice and those eyes for young Lydia Fercil. Her full moist, ripe, lips slowly parted, and she slowly bared her soul to him. "My senior year of high school, I started dating a freshman in college that one of my friends had introduced me to he was nice enough so I agreed to go on a date with him, as you can suspect on that date he told me everything I wanted and needed to hear, I am a smart girl so honestly I should have seen right through him but he had been my first real I guess you would say, boyfriend."

The girl faltered and blushed a deep shade of crimson as if she was ashamed of what she had done. Lydia held her head high though and met Jan piercing gaze. "Things moved pretty fast but I promised myself not to give myself to anyone unless it was someone I really loved.

Again she paused apparently lost in some private thought for the moment a memory perhaps that had brought a shimmering tear to her eye. "Anyway, we were in his dorm room and things were getting a little hot and heavy but I told him I couldn't and he grew angry so I opted to give him a blow job, I didn't want to but at the time I was afraid he would break it off with me so I did the next best thing, I went down on him but he was horrible, he didn't guide me and he rushed it, afterwards a few weeks later he ended up breaking up with me anyway and I have never regretted anything more I was young and stupid at that time."

She had said she was so young and stupid, god it was only last year that Lydia was a senior in high school and now she had just started her freshman year in college. What a poor little lost lamb his Pretty, Pretty a young beauty in her first blush of womanhood and yet still so much the innocent little schoolgirl. Cupping Lydia’s chin in his massive hands, his thumb once more lovingly stroking her cheek in smiled down into her soft blue eyes.

“Then I shall teach you Ma Cher.”

Kristenson’s still cupped Lydia’s chin in the palm of his hand his thumb stroking her cheek while his other hand’s fingers ran through her shimmering silken mane.

“Take my cock in your hand Ma Cher and lick the tip of it as you would lick an ice cream cone.”

Step by step Jan Kristenson taught young Lydia Fercil how to suckle a man’s cock, lick his testicles with her naughty little pink tongue. Once more he was the teacher the coach but this time he was not teaching her to play soccer but teaching his star pupil to please a man orally with her sweet young mouth. As on the soccer field he praised Lydia’s every little success, as when she swirled her tongue around his ridged shaft in her mouth, or mildly chastised her for her little failures as when she gagged when the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. The more that they fell into the old pattern of student and coach Lydia seemed to be ever more eager to please him and perfect each step of her lesson in sucking a man’s cock. He let his ridged cock slip from the girl’s sweet young mouth his eyes met her smoldering blue eyes.

“You are a very apt and pleasing student Ma Cher and you please me.”

His steely gaze held Lydia’s soft blue eyes captive as he asked.

“Shall I teach you how to deep throat a man Ma Cher.”

He was asking now for more than a simple blowjob and yet he knew that this little sex kitten had always hungered for more. The question was was this “More” a step too far for his Pretty, Pretty.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She didn't really want to talk about her past she felt like she owed this man nothing but he had been kind enough and something inside her felt compelled to explain. Something about those eyes made her want to tell him everything of her life and all that had conspired in her young life. Those eyes there was just something so familiar about them yet she just could not place her finger on what that was. Each time he was gentle with her it only added to her conflicting emotions and her confusion. When he demanded her though gently she just couldn't deny him what he had wanted to know. That voice those eyes, she knew them, no that wasn't possible, maybe she just felt like she had known this man because so much had transpired between the two of them.

Finally, she took a long deep breath and started exposing her past transgression to him. So she explained and barely took a breath as she did so she just wanted to get what she had to say over with, cause it embarrassed her more than anything else, she wasn't ashamed really but she was a proud young woman and the last thing she wanted was this man to think otherwise but it was more than that part of her just didn't want to let him down. Her face, however, turned red and the conception could be that she was ashamed but it wasn't so she was regretful and embarrassed to talk it over with this stranger. She looked up at him as he held her gaze and she almost gave a look as if to say are you happy now. She hated this man for taking something she wanted to give to someone she loved, but at the same time maybe deep down he had really saved her from someone that would only leave her anyway once they got what they wanted.

She would not let him know why she had paused finally as she thought about her lost virginity. She continued to explain what had happened between her and the man she had given her first blow job to. She took a deep breath as she waited for him to punish her or hit her, she didn't really know what to expect he had seemed angry that there had been another. She didn't want to show him any fear so she did not she buried her fear deep in the back of her brain and just focused on what he had planned next for her. She looked up at him as he softly looked at her, what was this? Was he just playing mind games with her, she wondered but when he stroked her cheek again ever so gently she purred like a little kitten. She took a deep breath at the mention that he would teach her but wait is that what she wanted she wondered to herself maybe not what she wanted she thought but it was something she needed.

He was being almost loving she thought to herself, no it was a trap a trick, she didn't really know but she was smart enough not to fall for it, but it felt so good to feel cherished at this moment. She bit her lip and looked at him shyly but did as he had asked of her taking his hard cock in her small but shaking hand and then licking the tip gingerly just as she would an ice cream cone, this felt erotic to her in some semblance. He wasn't pushy with her and he wasn't cruel when she made a mistake and he was teaching her well, she thought to herself. She shouldn't enjoy this she thought to herself she really shouldn't but knowing she would be the one to bring him to his knees with pleasure coursed a surge of excitement to go through her young body. As on the soccer field and here now it angered her when she made a mistake such as gagging on his cock, she could do better and would do better she thought to herself.

She didn't know why she was so willing to please him she didn't understand it especially when it was someone she had never met someone she didn't know, but she was compelled to do everything he had asked of her and as she had thought earlier he hadn't really forced, her to do anything she was willing to do everything the thought that struck her though and kept her wondering constantly would he have raped her had she have said no or fought him the first time he had taken her virginity? She wanted to ask but then again she didn't want to know. She took a deep breath when his cock slipped from her pink lips and she looked up at him softly. She blushed and smiled shyly when he had told her that she had pleased him. Was he really asking her she thought to herself or was this just a test she wondered. Either way she thought she wanted more and she was willing to take the leap even if she wasnt sure what that all entalled she was grateful she had kept her thoughts and her questions to herself.

 

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Kristenson had seen the hesitation, the reluctances to tell him about the man and what she had done and yet in the end she did exactly what he had commanded her to do. When he had cupped her chin in his hand and stroked her cheek with his thumb his little Pretty, Pretty had rested her cheek on his thigh and clung to him. Then when he had told her “Then I shall teach you Ma Cher.” Sweet little Lydia proved what an eager and good little student that she was. Jan smiled down into her soft azure blue eyes as he pushed the young girl’s boundaries a little further.

His voice was soft reassuring as it caressed Lydia’s senses, “You are a very apt and pleasing student Ma Cher and you please me.” His steely gaze held Lydia’s soft blue eyes captive as he asked, “Shall I teach you how to deep throat a man Ma Cher.” As he spoke he slowly drew his ridged cock from the young girl’s sweetly suckling mouth.

Kristenson gazed down on the kneeling chestnut haired beauty and watched she took a deep breath when his cock slipped from between her moist pink lips with a seductive little “POP” and she looked up at him with those big blue soft eyes that beard her young soul to him. She blushed and smiled shyly when he had told her that she had pleased him. He saw wonder in her soft blue eyes when he asked her, “Shall I teach you how to deep throat a man Ma Cher.” Yet he also saw a ripple of fear in the clear depths of those stunning azure blue eyes as if this gorgeous young creature was struggling to trust him and what he asked, was it just the illusion of him giving her a choice. Yet he could see that young Miss Fercil still wanted, still hungered for “more” and she was willing to take the leap even if she wasn’t sure what that leap entailed, or what he would require of her. Lydia did not speak but shyly shook her head “Yes” Like the submissive little schoolgirl Lydia Fercil was at heat.

“Take into your sweet warm mouth again Ma Cher.” His voice dark rich seductive, felt as much as heard once more wrapped around the young beauty’s sense as he guided her in the art of deep throating a man. Again when the tip of his velvet cock hit the back of Lydia’s mouth she gagged. “Relax and just swallow next time.” He was pleased, as always Lydia was the willing and diligent student always trying her best to please her teachers or coach. The second time the tip of his cock hit the back of her mouth the young chestnut haired beauty swallowed and his cock entered the girl’s tight little throat.

“Breathe through your nose Ma Cher.” Kristenson’s cock slid deeper and deeper in to the young girl’s sweet warm mouth and heavenly tight throat. “Swallow, and again Ma Cher.” Jan savored the feel as each time that Lydia swallowed the muscles of her throat seductively massaged his cock. When his little Pretty, Pretty struggled to breathe he would pull back till just the tip of his cock remained in her delicious young mouth before he plunged back into the heaven of that sweet mouth and tight little throat.

Jan Kristenson’s fingers curled tighter into the kneeling girl’s soft chestnut hair as he fucked her angelic face. Lydia had managed to take all of him into her mouth and heavenly throat, his groin now pressed to the girl’s little button nose. He could feel his body tightening and new soon he would cum in that adorable little mouth and tight little throat. Jan idly wondered would his Pretty, Pretty try and swallow his cum, would she pull back and spit it out, or would pull back so quickly that his cum would splatter over her angelic face and her high firm proud breasts

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She wasn't sure why she felt embarrassed to tell him about her past it wasn't like people didn't have part of their past that they were ashamed of but did she really have a reason to be ashamed anyway. She wasn't sure why she had leaned into his sweet caress a normal person would be fighting him and fighting to get away but Lydia just didn't want to fight him deep down she wanted to give him everything and she didn't quite understand why. She wasn't sure why she had been willing to learn more from him she knew she should be disturbed by wanting more from her kidnapper but Lydia did.

She was nervous and she knew it showed in her eyes that had revealed so much of her feelings. She blushed a bit when he smiled down into her eyes. That voice so familiar and so demanding and sexual like sweet chocolate. She didn't know why but knowing she had pleased him somehow pleased her. She had surprised herself when she had nodded her head yes that she did want him to teach her. She had looked at him almost admiringly she somehow felt as if she had known this man forever. So much had been going through her head but the only real thoughts that she felt mattered was why did she so readily given him anything he asked and she wondered that if she had said no would he have let her alone she wondered.

It seemed that every time he looked at her a deep blush would creep up to her cheeks. Why did she not fight him more she wondered it confused her and elated her at the same time. She had always feared the unknown but at the same time, she didn't really fight him because she felt he had given her a choice. She did not want to disappoint him she was always afraid of what he would do if she did fight him. She, however, didn't hesitate to nod her head yes shyly. She listened carefully as he explained to her what he required from her and she complied taking him back into her mouth once more. His voice was like silk seductive and gentle at the same time.

She couldn't help but gag she never had a cock or anything else hit the back of her throat. She nodded her head against his cock letting him know she was listening. And she did exactly what he had asked of her. She did as he told her the next time relaxed her throat and this time when his cock hit the back of her throat she didn't gag. She breathed through her nose as he explained things to her and she was getting the hang of it and it wasn't as hard as she had expected it would be. She did gasp a few times as his cock went deeper and deeper into her tight throat. Each time she listened she felt it got easier and easier. She would have to get used to not needing air right away and then wondered again why his pleasure meant so much to her it was far too confusing.

Somehow him tightening his hands in her hair made a low moan escape her lips. She finally managed to take all of him deep in her throat without any problems. She knew he was close she could sense it. She knew she would swallow his taste of him she craved it.

 

[cgraven]

Such a pleasing little thing Lydia was try her very best to please him with her sweet succulent mouth and those big soft blue eyes looking up at him and seeking his approval just as they once had when Jan was her soccer coach. Yet he could also see the confusion in those soft azure blue eyes as well. He was pleasantly surprised as his fingers curled tighter into Lydia’s soft chestnut hair a low sensual moan vibrated along his cock as her little head stilled for a moment before it resumed bobbing up and down the length of his cock. So his little Pretty, Pretty seemed to like it rough. the thought teased at the corners of Kristenson’s mind and his fingers tighten more until a seductive little gasp escaped Lydia’s “O”ed lips.

Well if she liked it rough he would oblige her. He picked up the pace and soon he was truly fucking Lydia’s angelic face. She was now easily taking the full length of his cock into her warm sweet mouth and tight little throat. He would hold her still her button nose pressed to his groin as she swallowed messaging his cock as she tried to breath. Now with each plunging thrust Jan’s heavily laden sack slapped the girl’s chin. His praise for her and his pleasure in each of her school girl efforts to please him now came in seductive little gasps and he knew it would not be much longer before he would cum in her sweetly suckling mouth and throat and as his body tightened so did his fingers in her hair.

Kristenson came in a rush the first gushing jets of his cum hit the back of Lydia’s throat it was time to see if the young innocent beauty would try and swallow it all or whether she would pull back coughing and spitting his load splattered against that sweet angelic face and those high firm young breasts.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She didn't understand her to need and she wants to please him so much, the man that had kidnapped her that had exiled her that one minute was so soft and gentle and the next cold and cruel. So much confusion and conflict were building inside of her and there was still so much she wanted to ask him but when she did would she get the answers she was seeking or would she rather like the answers that he would give her? She also didn't understand why it felt so good when he tightened his hands in her hair she should have hated it but somehow it made her ache deep down below.

Maybe she was the crazy one, after all, she thought to herself. She had let out a low moan against his cock was it the pain she wondered or the fact that she was bringing him pleasure and that gave her pleasure? No, she thought none of that made any sense to her at all. Another gasp escaped her lips when he tightened his hands against her hair once more yes she thought I am definitely the insane one here. She was never more confused and turned on at the same time if that even made any sense. She was doing exactly as he told her when he had started to really fuck her face and that was breathing through her nose, and relax her throat.

She was stunned at how easy it had been to learn so quickly and maybe it was because he hadn't rushed her or maybe it was because she wanted nothing more than to please him or she was just lucky. She struggled a couple of times to breath however when he held his cock deep against her throat not letting her pull away to catch her breath yet still not once had she fought against this. She found herself doing something that she hadn't imagined herself doing and that was to reach her hand up to massage his balls as his sack slapped hard against her chin. Was she losing her mind she wondered or was this just natural she had no idea but she was finally doing something she wanted? She imagined he was close she didn't really know, after all, her one time he had pulled out and she really couldn't judge if he had been close to cumming or not.

She felt jets of his cum hit the back of her throat and it had stunned her for a moment and for a fleeting moment she hadn't been sure what she was going to do but she had decided to swallow him and though it took her a minute to swallow all of his cum, she had finally sucked him dry and managed to swallow all of his cum.

 

[cgraven]

Such a sweet little angle trying so hard so desperately to please him as her little chestnut head bobbed up and down the length of his cock. Kristen son loved the way that Lydia’s little pink tongue swirled around the shaft, the way she massaged his balls when he was buried deep in her tight little throat and the way she so seductively swallowed massaging his cock with the muscles of that sweet little throat. So pleasing as the girl redoubled her efforts at every little gasped praised that passed his lips or when his fingers curled tighter into that glorious chestnut mane of Lydia. Jan had heard the little groans of pain as his fingers curled every tighter into Lydia’s hair followed by a soft sensual moan of pure pleasure that bubbled around the shaft of his cock as it impaled her mouth and throat. When he came it was like a summer thunder storm sudden, quick and violent and yet Lydia did her very best to swallow every last drop. As he came Kristenson’s fingers again curled tighter into the girl’s silken mane as he held her little nose tightly to his groin as she swallowed time and again until he was dry.

“Ma Cher you please me.”

As Jan spoke he let his softening cock slip from between Lydia’s full ripe lips with and obscene little “pop”. The gorgeous young beauty remained kneeling her cheek once more pressed to his thigh and his softening cock teasing her sweet full lips as his fingers finally relaxed in her hair. When he looked down he could see strands of Lydia’s chestnut hair in his fingers, pulled from her head as he had fucked that sweet angelic face.

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Over the next two weeks Kristenson continued Lydia’s training to be the best little cock sucker ever. He had also started training the girl to cum on command. He truly enjoyed the control he had over her ravishing young body and mind. Lydia was proving to be a very talented and imaginative concubine in bed or on her knees who became aroused as much through pain as pleasure. One morning Jan came to her. He fastened her slave collar around her slender neck and handed her a man’s dress shirt. “Put in on Ma Cher.” Then clipped a leash to her collar.

The sun was bright and hung low in the western horizon it was the first time sense he had taken her that young Miss Lydia Fercil had seen the sun or felt the evening breeze on her face and legs. Kristenson had not taken Lydia out through the Log house but through the same hidden entrance he had used when he had carried the girl into captivity. “I trust you are pleased Ma Cher.? He then became serious as he asked “Why are you aroused as much by pain as pleasure Ma Cher?”

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She still didn't understand her, need to please him and she decided that at the moment it didn't really matter this was what she wanted and what she needed and for the moment at least that was all that she needed to understand. She knew it was wrong of her to feel anything at all for the man that had kidnapped and that had all but forced her into this life she still didn't understand what kind of life this was but she knew she would never allow him to kill her spirit only she could do that and that would be to give up and Lydia was not a quitter. She also didn't understand why she had gotten so turned on each time he tightened his hold against her head and her hair would she ever understand any of this she wondered to herself and then decided once more that it really didn't matter if she understood or not all that mattered was that everything he did brought, forth some kind of pleasure in her.

She should not be so turned on by a man that she didn't even know by a face she had never seen and by a voice that really had only ever spoken to her when wanting something sexual from her and lastly from the man who was bringing out things she should never begin to want. Even worse she thought to herself she had swallowed every drop that had shot out from his cock she should have been disgusted by this but she just wasn't she had enjoyed the fact that she was the one that was bringing him this great pleasure. The feeling of him tightening his fist into her hair once more caused another moan to escape her lips and her heart to race and pleasure to soar through her veins a feeling she still didn't understand.

She blushed softly when he had spoken to her with words that she had pleased him. She took a deep breath when he had allowed his cock to leave her mouth as she smiled tenderly up at her still confused by why she was still feeling this way she should hate him but she just couldn't. She sighed gently rather content as she allowed her cheek to rest on his thigh and he allowed her to do so. She stilled and wanted to ask him so many things but she didn't feel now was the time nor the place and she was never sure there would be a really good time. For weeks her kidnapper had trained her to be his personal cock sucker and she knew she was becoming very good at it and her confusion grew each day as she struggled to understand her feelings.

The first time her captor had trained her to cum on command and to control when she had come was very hard for her to understand but he explained to her that by doing this when she was able to orgasm they would be stronger and more intense and he had been correct in the matter. She had learned well and fast and she didn't mind his control over her she relished it the matter of fact and it always confused her. She never understood how and why the more pain he had put her through the harder and quicker it made her cum. Her kidnapper hadn't left her side since the night he had first trained her to suck his cock just the way he had wanted her to he didn't stay with her but he had come to her every day now although deep down she wished some nights he would just hold him they definitely didn't have that type of relationship then she thought they really didn't have a relationship at all.

She looked at him a little confused the morning he had come to her and gently handed her a mans dress shirt his, she presumed and she remembered thinking how good the shirt had smelt. She had done as he had told her and she gently pulled the shirt on but still felt odd and being placed on a leash where was she going to go she thought to herself. When he had taken her outside she had thought of how beautiful it had been and loved the feel of the breeze on her face and the sun in her hair. In a sense she wished he had trusted her a little more than she thought to herself should he really trust her. She nodded her head and smiled back at him when he had asked if she was pleased. She was taken back by his next question. She turned and looked at him as if for a moment she didn't understand his question.

"I truly dont know the answer to this question sir.... but I guess I could ask you in return why do you wish to cause me pain?" She asked softly.

 

[cgraven]

The sun was bright and hung low in the western horizon it was the first time sense he had taken her that young Miss Lydia Fercil had seen the sun or felt the evening breeze on her face and legs. Kristenson had not taken Lydia out through the Log house but through the same hidden entrance he had used when he had carried the girl into captivity. “I trust you are pleased Ma Cher? He then became serious as he asked “Why are you aroused as much by pain as pleasure Ma Cher?”

The question hung between them in a lingering silence. Kristen could see that Lydia was surprised and taken aback by the question. Her smooth brow wrinkled her voice soft and thoughtful. "I truly don’t know the answer to this question sir....” A quizzical look brightened her azure blue eyes and she asked her own question.”…… but I guess I could ask you in return why do you wish to cause me pain?"

Jan remained silent for quite some time before he answered the young chestnut haired beauty’s question. “Because it seems that pain heightens and gives you even more pleasure Ma Cher.” There was an uncomfortable truth to what he had said. He could see it in the clear blue depths of her stunningly expressive eyes; again Lydia’s young soul was beard to him. His hand cupped her chin and he leaned down his lips brushed Lydia’s his mouth crushed to hers The only contact between them was that kiss, his hand cupping her chin and his thumb caressing her cheek. Slowly Jan’s lips parted from hers his eyes held hers captive in his gaze.

“You must be hungry Ma Cher.”

Kristenson once more blindfolded Lydia and led her back through the secret entrance to the cabin. They continued through her solitary room and up a flight of stairs. Jan left Lydia standing with her hands by her side she could hear the rustle of fabric, and the heady aroma of roasted meat. When he removed Lydia’s blind fold she saw a table laid out with white linen, and a sumptuous meal laid out before her. “Sit Ma Cher.”

He poured the young beauty a glass of wine and then served her. “You must have a thousand question young Lady.”

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

The question of why she had been so aroused from pain nagged at her because she honestly didn't understand why and she had really wanted to and yet she had never asked him although this was always a question in the back of her mind. She had never really felt it was the right place and or time to ask him any questions or always worried about how he may react to her questions. So many questions still remained in the back of her mind. Her heart had been racing when he had asked the question and she had decided to answer the question with a question of her own. It took her several moments however to say anything. She hadn't wanted him to see her as weak ever but somehow he always managed to see right into her soul.

She took a deep breath and finally answered honestly and asked her question in turn. She asked softly and slightly looked away from him her face red with what embarrassment or something more she just couldn't be sure. It was his turn to turn silent as he pondered on how to answer her question but with him, it was for very different reasons or so she had assumed at least. She looked at him softly and knew he meant what he said but even before he knew this he had wanted to cause her pain hadn't he, she wondered to herself. Her heart started to race as she pondered over what he had said to her. She supposed he was correct. She felt her breath hitch when he leaned in and kissed her and it wasn't demanding it was almost sweet she had thought to herself he knew how to hypnotize her and make her long for more.

It almost never seemed fair she thought to herself. She smiled and nodded her head at the mention of food she hadn't realized just how hungry she had been until he mentioned it. For once she hadn't minded being blindfolded and he must know by now he could trust her but could he or would she have run given the chance honestly she really didn't know. She had no idea where he was taking her was he going to take her back to her room she had assumed so and she was okay with that for some strange reason though it had been nice to be out of that small room. Whatever he had cooked smelled delicious she thought to herself.

She wasn't in the room she realized then when he removed the blindfold from her face and was astonished by the food that was laid out before her and she took her seat gingerly as he had asked of her. "This looks amazing.'' She spoke softly. She bit her lip and nodded her head gently when he mentioned that she must have a lot of questions and she did and she realized he was allowing her to ask him so she started with the one that had always nagged her in the back of her mind. "When you tire of me are your plans to kill me?" She simply asked knowing it was a rather morbid question but she assumed he had intended on her to be able to ask him anything. It wasn't her only question she thought to herself but honestly, it was the only one that mattered to her at this point.

 

[cgraven]

Lydia’s soft azure blue eyes lit up when Jan removed her blindfold and she saw the sumptuous meal that was set before her. "This looks amazing.'' She softly said.

Kristenson was pleased at how sweetly the young chestnut beauty was. He could see that she was just picking at her food though it was obviously hungry. At last the young beauty looked up and shyly asked; "When you tire of me are your plans to kill me?" Jan Laughed at the question but then he saw that Lydia was quite serious, his laughter faded and he became very serious. “Why would I ever kill you Ma Cher?” He leaned across the table and caressed her cheek with the back of his hand.

“If I ever tired of you Ma Cher, and I doubt I ever would……..” He spoke slowly so that she could hear each word. “………. I would not kill you.” There was an unmistakable ring of sincerity in what he said. Yet he had not said what he would do with her if he ever did tier of her. Kristenson had done that on purpose as he wanted Lydia to be a little nervous, a little fearful, so that she would have a very real incentive in pleasing “Her Master”.

When the young beauty had finished her breakfast Jan did not tell her what he desired but rather he waited to see what this gorgeous young creature would do next. Would she come to him offering her supple young body for his pleasure, would she merely wait to be commanded, or would Lydia take the imitative and use not only her stunning young body but her imaginative and creative mind to please him

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She couldn't hide her excitement for the meal that he had prepared for her and she wondered why he was being so kind to her what were his intentions she found that she still did not trust him even though he really had given her no reason for her not too well aside from kidnapping her. She had admitted to him that the meal had looked delicious she wondered if this was some of a trick and decided if it was it had been a very good one he was a clever clever man she thought to herself. She looked at him her eyes confused yet happy at the same time god she was crazy she thought to herself. She was picking at her food a bit unsure if she should eat what if had poisoned her or what if he was a horrible cook that and she had a million things going through her mind at the moment.

Finally after several long moments of wondering and pondering the question she wanted to ask him she got the guts to do so he was giving her free reign to do so. She finally asked him if he ever tired of her was his intentions to kill her it had to bother her and gave her nightmares for a while now but he didn't need to know that part. He laughed at her actually laughed at her and for a moment she grew angry but for once she didn't let her feelings show. She looked at him seriously this time and she bit her lip feeling more awkward and a little dumb for having asked such a question she wanted to say well you did kidnap me and maybe raped me why would you not kill me when you were through with me but she thought it best to keep that to herself.

She leaned into his caress and smiled somehow this put her mind at ease at least a little. Her heart pounded with each word he said to her but the ones that stuck was the fact that he said he doubted he would ever tire of her for some strange reason this warmed her and made her happy. But then he said he would not kill her but left her dangling with the thoughts of what he could do other than that and she felt chills all over her body but shrugged them off for now. She knew he meant what he said however and that made her feel a bit better about not being killed. She didn't want to think about what he would do if he got bored with her she wanted him to be pleased with her always she hated herself still for this and no she did not have Stockholm syndrome if she did she would know and she was far to smart for that.

Little did he know that all she wanted to do was to please him and he didn't have to scare her to do so she wanted him all the time he had awoken so many things in her that she still didn't understand and though she wanted to ask him much more for the time being she didn't. She was confused after she had eaten her meal and he wasn't demanding anything of her and she was still so new at all of this for a moment she was unsure of what to do. She then decided even though it had been hard for her she stood and pulled his shirt from her body placing it neatly on the chair she had stood from her perky breast firm and high her nipples hard from excitement and cold. She got close to him and leaned in and kissed him sweetly then slowly kissed down his body hoping like hell she was doing everything right and then her mouth reached his manhood and she took him into her hot and waiting mouth.

 

[cgraven]

Lydia leaned into his hand as he caressed her cheek. The young girl raised her head, her adoring eyes meeting his. Those stunning blue eyes seemed to shimmer and smile up at him then slowly shyly she stood and pulled his shirt from her body placing it neatly on the chair. Lydia stood before him in all her youthful naked glory, her perky breast firm and high her nipples hard from excitement and cold. She stepped closer to him until their lips were just a breath away and then the young beauty leaned in and kissed him sweetly. Lydia slowly, sensually and oh so seductively kissed her way down his body and then her mouth reached his manhood and she took him into her hot and waiting mouth.

Jan Kristenson fingers tightly entwined in the girl’s rich luxurious silken mane. He fucked her angelic face, his cock thrusting deep into the young girl’s throat. There was no question that Lydia was a more than willing participant, after all it was she that had initiated the encounter. Just as Kristenson came he pulled from the young girl’s adoring mouth and spewed his cum over her angelic face, high proud breast, and her silken chestnut hair.

“Lydia you please me so!”

To late he Jan realized his mistake. He had been careful not to use her first name or even her surname sense he had taken her, only referring to her as “Ma Cher”. He could only hope that Lydia was too lost in her efforts to please him to realize that he in fact new her name.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She didn't know why but she was beginning to need his touch whether gentle or not on her every day. When she looked up at him it was almost loving and perhaps in a sense, it was. She took a deep breath and smiled shyly as she pulled her shirt off carefully she was nervous and excited all at the same time. She could feel the blush that crept to her face and the pounding of her heart could be heard in the silence of the room. Her nipples were so hard they ached. She was hoping she would get this right the last thing she would want would be to displease him in any way so she gently leaned in and kissed him ever so gently even a little shyly. She almost could not believe that she was doing this of her own volition.

Slowly she kissed along his body until her mouth found exactly what she had wanted and that was his already hard cock. She moaned instantly when his fingers entwined in her hair. She never thought in a million years that she would enjoy being fucked deep in her throat. She couldn't even deny the fact that she had wanted this and he hadn't even asked for this she had initiated and she wasn't turning back either. She was stunned when he hadn't cum against the back of her throat as he so often did but it was a good stunned she supposed. Did she hear him correctly or was her mind playing tricks on her?

He definitely said her name she thought to herself. So was this after all someone she knew she thought to herself. She looked up at him trying to figure out who this man was but said nothing.

 

[cgraven]

To late he Jan realized his mistake. He had been careful not to use her first name or even her surname sense he had taken her, only referring to her as “Ma Cher”. He could only hope that Lydia was too lost in her efforts to please him to realize that he in fact new her name. He knew he had to do something quickly to distract Lydia. “Lick yourself clean Ma Cher.” It was a command that the girl had become use to hearing when her Master chose to cum on her angelic face and breasts.”

When Lydia had done as she was commanded Jan swept the young beauty into his arms and he carried her not to her little room but to his own bed room. “Stretch your hands over your head Ma Cher”. This time his little Pretty, Pretty would only be bound by her own will to please and obey him. He then commanded his little pet to spread her long shapely legs. He did not tell her to stop until her soft coral pink lips of her labia blossomed and her naked little clit was clearly visible. Kristenson crawled between Lydia’s legs, his hot moist breath washed over her naked little pussy, his tongued snaked between his lips and he lashed the girl’s delicate delicious pussy with his mouth, tongue and teeth.

“What do you desire Ma Cher?” Jan taunted his sweet Pet as he drove her time and again to the brink of that dark abyss that she had come to know so well sense he had taken her and the unimagined pleasure that he could grant her if he choose. “Pain or pleasure Ma Cher?” as he asked that damning question he nipped Lydia’s throbbing clit. Kristenson was going to leave Lydia no place to hide from her own dark desires and passions if he was to granter the sexual pleasure her healthy young supple body now craved.