Heaven In Chains

[illianacole]

(closed for Magister26)

Celeste stood at the french doors that let out onto the balcony of her three room suite as snow continued to fall in blinding white sheets, further imprisoning her in the mansion made of logs. It had been snowing nonstop for three days. so much had fallen that the first floor of her uncle's mountain retreat was completely snowed in, it was now working on snowing in the upper floor.

This was not how she had pictured her life going, Unfortunately her parents had died in a car accident three months ago and she had been forced to ask her only relative to take her in. Her uncle had graciously accepted her into his solitary world. Now she lived so far away from everything that she had to attend college online. There weren't even other people nearby.

Back home she'd had an active life. Friends, boyfriends, a car. None of it had followed her to her new home. She felt that her life was wasting away up here, but she was grateful for the roof over her head.

Frustrated with her life, she turned back to the room before her and went to her closet. Sometimes a girl just needed to feel pretty to cheer herself up. She picked out her favorite outfit, a purple plaid school girl miniskirt, matching purple tank top and a black vest, and quickly dressed in them. Then she made her way to the bathroom to do her make up and hair. those never really changed, She always wore her waist length chestnut curls in a small silver barrette on top of her head, just to keep it out of her face. Her make-up was minimal, a bit of eye shadow in earth tones and a bit of dark rose lipstick.

Now that she felt prettier she just had to finish the look with her sexy little witches heels before checking herself out in the mirror. The outfit accentuated every part of her that was worth noticing. From her perfect 38d breasts to her tiny waist and wide hips. It even showcased her legs, not really long given that she was only 5'4", but they were great none the less. Yep, now she felt better.

 

[Magister26]

Closing the file on his computer, Robert Lawrence turned to look at the screens that were resting on the shelves over his desk. The screen displayed everything in his three stories mansion, the result of his hard work back in the days when he had to work to pay the bills.

Lawrence was a former engineer specialized in electronics and robotics. He had designed robots and systems for the NASA and the government, earning himself a reputation, contacts and a huge fortune. Nowadays, he was an hermit, living alone in his large house, still working on some contracts more as a way to keep himself busy than anything. The rest of his days were organized pretty tightly with workout in his personal gym and watching tv. Coming from a family that saw strength and stamina as a very important thing, Robert kept himself in perfect shape even though he was in his early 40s.

As an antisocial, Robert had never been a family man and almost never went to family reunion so when he heard about the death of his brother and his wife, he was surprised when he received the demand of his brother, asking him to take care of their daughter, Celeste. Robert accepted even though the last time he saw Celeste was when she was 5 or 6 years old. What a surprise he had when she arrived at his mansion! She was now a woman and an attractive specimen!

Suddenly he noticed Celeste dressing up, admiring her curves, her breasts and what seemed to be the most tempting ass he ever saw. After a few deep breaths, Robert went out of his office and move towards he door, hoping to meet her in the stairs. As the winter was slowly arriving, they would be locked inside the mansion, giving him time to plan something. He would turn her into his plaything...That was certain.

 

[illianacole]

Celeste made her way out of her room and began moving down the long corridor leading to the stairs. This place was like a labyrinth somedays and it grated on her nerves. It was made worse by the fact that her Uncle had pretty much hidden himself away since her arrival.

At first, that didn't bother her. She was too busy grieving the loss of her parents and her life. But over time she had begun to feel lonely. There was staff in the place but they always seemed to be like ghosts... you knew they were there but you never saw them. The only person she had talked to since that first night was the cook. Sully.

Sully was an over grown teddy bear that looked like the big bad wolf. She wondered what he was making for dinner as she came to the stairs. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't even notice her Uncle turning to go down those same stairs and she walked into him.

"Uncle Lawrence. I'm so sorry. I was lost in my own head." She was blushing from head to toe as she stepped back. She hadn't intended for him to see her like this. He almost never came down from his mysterious third floor hide out.