House-Sitting Closed for CK

[TieMeTightly]

Claire was house sitting - it was something she had been doing since she was much younger, simply going around to wealthier neighborhoods and watching houses for a minimal amount of money during which the owner would be away and need someone to watch things. Some people had pets that they needed taken care of and others simply wanted someone in the house at all times because they felt that their house was safer if it was being used than not being used at all and completely empty.

There was one house that she loved sitting for. Not so much because the amount of money the owner paid, but because said owner would personally take her on a tour each time to show her new things that he had added to the house - or something else that she could use while she was there. It helped that he was single..and incredibly attractive.

Of course Claire never acted on any sort of urges - mainly because her 18th birthday was a week away and she didn't find it intelligent to possibly get someone into trouble by coming onto them - or vice versa.

He would be away for over two weeks, so by the time he got home she would be over the age of 18.

Of course she could still have a crush - as long as he didn't know about it because well - that would just be embarrassing.

When she arrived at his house with her suitcase, there was a note left on the counter, his scribbled writing causing a smile to cross her lips.

"Claire,

Thanks again for watching the house for me, I know it was short notice and you probably had to cancel some great plans to help me out.

See you in a few weeks."

Claire briefly clutched the note to her chest, for a moment or seven fantasizing about him coming back on her birthday, declaring his love for her - very schoolgirl fantasies but she didn't care. It was fun to be a giddy schoolgirl when you were a schoolgirl - and so what if she mistook his kindness for flirting with her. It wasn't as though anything would come of it.

The next few days, Claire managed to relax herself - yet when her birthday came around - she took advantage of the house and threw a massive party.

Dressed in a revealing black dress that barely covered her ass or her 34B tits for that matter, Claire made her way with a bit of difficulty down the stairs, a red Solo cup in her hands. Eighteen and intoxicated.

The music was pounding in her ears, people dancing and crowding what seemed to be every crevice of the downstairs, hot bodies pushing against one another, grinding with reckless abandon.

Claire found someone against her, pressing her back against the wall as he slammed his body against hers, tutting in her ear as she shuddered. Something was familiar about this person but she couldn't quite put her finger on it - until he spoke.

He spun her around so that her front was against the wall, her head turned to the side. So easily he nudged her legs apart with his knee, and she could feel him grinning as he pressed his lips against her neck, nipping at the skin until she whimpered. No one took notice of the older man ravaging the newly eighteen year old.

"Claire..I came back early to surprise you on your birthday and look at the mess you've gotten into...a party in my house..and you seem to be drunk."

He pressed his hips hard against her ass, causing her pelvis to grind into the wall, which only drew another whimper from her lips, squirming against him with nowhere to go, and no leverage to get away perhaps just now realizing who it was.

"My dear little slut you should be punished for this..severely punished.."

His fingers tugged her panties aside and he was thrilled to find her wet as he pressed two digits inside of her, which caused her to struggle even harder.

"I want to punish you..you little bitch..treat you like the pet you're going to be from now on..now..we are going to go into the basement..I have a lovely cage all set up for you and I'll get you set up..and then I'll call the police and get rid of all of your friends. Then we will play."

She was a slight girl, no taller than 5'3'', weighing no more than 105 with 34B breasts and long light brown hair, big blue eyes, and full pouty lips.

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[Cosmic Knight]

Carl Peter Svenson, 31, blonde hair cut short, blue eyes, ex-Olympic and World Decathlon Champion. Carl`s career was cut short by an auto accident, and now he is an offial, at all the major athletic meets world wide.
Carl has invested his earnings wisely, and is now mega-rich.

*-*-*-*-*

Not only was I fully aware that Claire`s 18th birthday was approaching, but I was also aware of her crush on me, it was unmistakeable. And, I was quite happy with it, that was why I had feigned another trip overseas, so that she could house sit for me. My plan was to return early from my "trip", on her birthday, and then to seduce her, and tomake her my sub.

I could here the racket coming from the house, even as I turned the Merc into the driveway, between the arch of trees. The noise was deafening. Upon entering the house, I soon spotted Claire, looking totally intoxicated, tottering around on high heels, and wearing a dress that virtually said, "come fuck me now baby"


I moved like lightening to where she stood, and backed her against the wall, spinning her around so that she faced me, I was livid. With my knee between her legs, I nipped at her neck, biting the soft skin, making her jump and squeal, but no one heard, the music was too loud.
I placed my mouth next to her ear, making sure that she would hear me,

"Claire..I came back early to surprise you on your birthday and look at the mess you've gotten into...a party in my house..and you seem to be drunk."

This though, was a perfect opportunity, and I was certainly going to take it, my hips pushed against hers, as I pressed home my advantage.

"My dear little slut you should be punished for this..severely punished.."

My hand went straight under her almost nonexistant skirt, and moving her panties aside, I slid two fingers into her wet pussy

"I want to punish you..you little bitch..treat you like the pet you're going to be from now on..now..we are going to go into the basement..I have a lovely cage all set up for you and I'll get you set up..and then I'll call the police and get rid of all of your friends. Then we will play."

Using my strength, it was easy to push and pull such a slight girl, through into the kitchen, and out through the basement door, which I locked behind me. I helped her down the steps, and almost dragged her to the cage, the door was open, and she looked terrified, but remained silent in her drunken stupor. I lifted her skirt, and in one movement, ripped off her panties, tossing them aside, before fastening her into the cage.

"Silence Claire, or I will gag you."

There was no need to shout down here, the basement was soundproof, I quickly mounted the stairs, and out of the front door,using my cell I called the cops from where my car was parked.

30 minutes later, silence prevailed, the only person left in the large sprawling house was Claire, with whom I would be having a very interesting conversation. As I re-entered the house, I held my fingers to my nose, the unmistakeable smell of cunt, Claire`s cunt, I sucked them a little, and smiled.
I was in no rush to get back to the basement, she could stay there, and wonder what it was all about for a while. First I would clean up, get rid of all the bottles, and make the place look like it did before this party ever happened. It was a good 90 minutes before I actually went back down into the basement.

She was crying now, as the booze finally started to wear off, I went to a cabinet, and removed some handcuffs, with out her seeing them, and then I walked to the cage.

"Put your hands through the bars Claire, and hold mine."

Not suspecting a thing, she did as I asked, ten seconds later she was cuffed, and unable to move away, she started to speak.

"SILENCE slut, I will tell you when to speak."

To emphasize my point I reached into the cage, and pulled her dress so that both tits were free, and I twisted her left nipple hard.

"Now Claire, what the fuck did you think you were doing, in my fucking house?"

 

[TieMeTightly]

Claire all-too quickly found herself being led away from the party, and after his words and the roughness of his hands,..his body pressed up against hers in a way she never really thought possible - she found herself that quickly in a cage..a literal cage.

She couldn't help but sit there for awhile in obvious confusion, barely seeming to notice that he ripped her panties clear off of her and left her there shivering somewhat in the cool basement. She was watching him - her fantasies being twisted and manipulated into something completely different from what she had in her head, her fingers clutching at the bars of the cage. Before she could say anything to him, question Carl in any way - he was already making his way up the stairs and she was staring around the room in confusion.

Within about twenty minutes she was sitting, her head against the bars, heels discarded in one corner of the cage. It didn't take long for her to start crying hitting the bars with her shoes - but nothing brought anyone's attention.

By the time that Carl returned to the basement she got to her feet with some difficulty, glad to be rid of the high heels, though he still towered over her, rather stupidly putting her arms through the bars only to have the cuffed, making it impossible for her to move more than arms length back into the cage - which meant she had no leverage to pull away from him.

She parted her lips to again question him only to be stopped by a harsh tone that made her feel like she was being scolded like a puppy.

Tears had stained her cheeks and with her hands secured she couldn't even wipe them from her face. That thought was quickly distracted as he reached into the cage. Instinctively she tried to pull back but was stopped by the cuffs, his fingers clutching the top of her dress and pulling down enough to free both of her breasts, his finger squeezing and twisting her nipple dangerously hard, the twisting action causing her to cry out immediately in pain and when she could not pull back away from him she slowly sunk to the ground, the skirt of the dress long since bunched up around her hips now giving a clear view of her ass and pussy, his help giving way to her tits as well.

Carl's tone terrified her as she sat on her knees, her legs spread awkwardly, nipple still caught in his iron-grasp. She spoke between whimpers, back arched in an attempt to get as much pressure off of her nipples as possible "P..please...Carl I'm..I'm sorry please stop!"

This was nothing like she imagined..nothing like in her fantasies. Despite that she found herself aroused as she panted and tried to free her hands, trembling at the thought of what he was going to do to her.

 

[Cosmic Knight]

"P..please...Carl I'm..I'm sorry please stop!"


"You abused my trust Claire, it is as simple as that, and now? You have to pay. In this life slut, if you take a course of action that you should not, invariably, you have to pay for that action. So now, be quiet, like a good little slut, while Sir, yes, you will call me Sir from now on. While Sir decides how to punish you."

It was gettingquite chilly, so I put the heaters on, those overhead infra red type heaters, that warm a room in minutes. I pulled a chair close to the cage, and sat on it, looking at her.

"You have beautiful tits Claire, and your areola are nice too, Sir likes puffy areolae."

She was obviously uncomfortable with this, next, my gaze lowered to her pussy, and she started to move.

"NO, stay still, if I want to see your pussy, then I will look, and you will let me."

I wondered of she was a virgin, thinking that it was unlikely, times had changed so much in recent years. I wet the tip of my finger, one of those that had been inside her, and rubbed it with the tip of my thumb, it still felt slick with cunt juice.
By now it was much warmer in the room, and I took off my shirt, allowing her to see my toned and muscled torso. She already knew how strong I was, but a little reminder never hurt anyone. My cock was now straining in my pants too, so I stood, and rmoved them, along with my shoes and socks.

I sat there, wearing only my boxers, with an obvious hard on, and that was when I asked her the question.

"I currently have only one question for you slut, but think carefully before answering.
How, are you going to make it up to me, for abusing my trust, and wrecking my house?"

 

[TieMeTightly]

Claire allowed herself to remain defeated as she knelt with her legs spread, her eyes focused on the cuffs around her wrists as though trying to find some way to get them off of her. She did briefly look down to her nipple, which was sore from the twisting that occurred moments ago while he was busy turning on the heaters.

It wasn't until he sat in front of her did she look up, and because she couldn't pull away from the bars of the cage - he was far too close for her for comfort.

Immediately he was being blunt again and she stared at him in disbelief as though this was all some sort of horrible dream that she would wake up from with a hangover.

His eyes traveled to her pussy and she glanced down to see that as she sat on her knees and the skirt of the dress had shifted enough to reveal her entire cunt, there was really no way to cover herself anyway without the use of her hands.

He commanded her to stay still and she couldn't help but to groan in response, trying to figure out some way to get out of the mess she had somehow managed to get herself into.

"I currently have only one question for you slut, but think carefully before answering. How, are you going to make it up to me, for abusing my trust, and wrecking my house?"

It was then that she looked up again, though it was only to see what the pile of discarded clothes on the floor had left her with - Carl sitting in a chair very close to her, a massive erection straining against the boxer shorts he was wearing. The mere sight caused her cheeks to darken in embarrassment, again averting her gaze.

"I..I'll clean the house...I'll fix anything if it was broken please...Car..S..sir..I'll do whatever you want just please stop treating me like I'm some object!"

 

[Cosmic Knight]

"I..I'll clean the house...I'll fix anything if it was broken please...Car..S..sir..I'll do whatever you want just please stop treating me like I'm some object!"

I smiled and shook my head, before standing, and walking to the fridge in the corner. I took out a can of Fanta orange, and opened it, drinking deep, deciding that a soft drink would be better than alcohol on this occasion.
I walked around the cage, looking at her from every angle.
I reache dinside again, and cupped a tit, bouncing it on my palm, and letting my thumb stroke the nipple.

"Stop treating you like an object eh, that is interesting, seeing as how badly YOU TREATED MY FUCKING HOUSE YOU WHORE!"
I moved to the cage, where her hands were, and placed the cool can gainst her hand, before taking a drink from it, and then placing the can on the floor.
I took hold of the cuffs, and pulled, so that she was pressed against the bars.
Holding her with one hand, I used the other to free my cock, and wrapped her fingers around it, well almost, she had a small hand.
I let her go, and again walked around the cage, humming the song, I Believe I can Fly, to my intense amusement, as she, obviously could not fly.


"Now try again slut, how are you going to make it up to me, for abusing my trust, and wrecking my house?"

 

[TieMeTightly]

She felt much like a caged animal, and it didn't help when he started to circle her in a predatory manner, her breathing somewhat uneven as she tried to turn her head to follow him, only able to for about half the time. Again he was in front of her and she pulled back as he reached into the cage, whiimpering when his thumb made contact with her nipple. She wanted nothing more than to be able to fix the dress, seeing as at this point it looked like she was wearing a ridiculous underbust corset instead of a dress.

He yelled and she cringed, shaking her head somewhat though he was still reacting faster than her. As he yanked on the cuffs and her upper body slammed against the bars of the cage Claire found herself gasping for breath, staring at him with wide eyes as he forced her hand around his throbbing, hot cock. Her instinct was to pull back which she found impossible, but it was over quickly - and when he released her she fell backward actually onto her ass, her legs spread awkwardly, tits bouncing as she landed.

The ground was cold against her pussy and she wanted to get out of the cage, actually somewhat afraid of him at the moment.

"You can't...you can't keep me here like this..it's..it's kidnapping..." It seemed to have slipped her mind that she still had a few weeks before he was supposed to come home, which meant no one would care that she wasn't around. After a few seconds passed and she did remember that fact, she let her head drop, not knowing what to do.

"Wh..what do you want me to do, s..sir.."

 

[Cosmic Knight]

"Wh..what do you want me to do, s..sir.."

Now she was getting the message, at last.

"That is correct Claire, whatever I want you to do. And now you will remain silent Claire, until Sir says otherwise, but I must say, Sir is pleased, and he will release you from the cage shortly, for you have just learned a very valuable lesson.
And it is divinely simple lesson, please Sir, and receive a reward, displease Sir, and receive punishment. As I said, divinely simple, and you will appreciate that even more as we go along, you truly will."

I got up from my chair, and placed another chair, a dining chair actually, close to the cage. I unfastened one cuff, letting her to pull her hands back into the cage, and then opened the door, allowing her to step outside of it, and try to stretch a little. I pulled her dress, downwards, and nodded to the floor. And within seconds the dress lay on the floor.

Leading Claire to the chair, I helped her to sit, and before she even noticed, I refastened the cuff, with her arms behind the back of the chair, pushing her tits forward and making them jut out.
Then using the straps on the chair legs, I secured both ankles, before placing an 15 inch bar between her knees, keeping them open. So now I could observe her pussy also.
I sat opposite her, and spoke once again.

"I have always been a meticulously tidy man Claire, I know where everything is in my home, and if something happens while I am away, invariably I can work it out.

I know Claire, that you have been sleeping in my king size bed.
I know that you have worn at least 2 pairs of my silk boxers.
I know that you have been watching my collection of porn, I always keep them in exact alphabetical order, obviously such things are beyond your intellect.
I also know that you have at least one vibrator in your bedside, cabinet in the guestroom.

What I want to know, is why?
So little slut, the floor is yours, you may speak."

 

[TieMeTightly]

Claire felt beyond defeated, and she couldn't help but flinch occasionally while he spoke - though it happened moreso when he came near her - or put the chair in front of her, unfastening only one of the cuffs.

It made her weary that the cuff wasn't removed completely, and she found her legs trembling somewhat as she attempted to rise and move out of the cage. Claire would have attempted to fix herself - to pull the dress up to cover her breasts and down to cover her pussy, but it was gone before she could even try, immediately drawing a whimper from her lips.

She felt vulnerable before - and now she just felt terrified.

But his actions confused her. His hands were gentle as he led her to the chair, perhaps giving a glimmer of trust before ripping it all away again, cuffing her wrists behind the back of the chair, her breathing almost immediately quickening as she tugged at the cuffs. But it didn't end there - instead he fastened her legs to the chair with a spreader bar between her knees to ensure that not only would she be staying still, but she wouldn't be able to hide any part of her body from him.

Her cheeks were scarlet in embarrassment in shame, and all that she could do was look away from him - doing her best at the moment not to cry.

When he spoke her cheeks grew even more red and she squirmed in the chair, making her tits shift with every slight movement as she attempted to find some sort of answer, though it was obvious that there was anger building up inside of her as well, her eyes hardened somewhat as she turned her head back to him, her voice raised somewhat.

"Because...because I thought you were a nice guy..I thought...I..I had a crush on you! I didn't think you were going to be some psychopath who locks girls up in your basement!"

 

[Cosmic Knight]

Claire`s mind was in urmoil, it was obvious, and I took a long slow drink of my Fanta as I waited, finishing the can off. I rhen crushed the empty can one handed, and tosse dit into the trash can.

"Because...because I thought you were a nice guy..I thought...I..I had a crush on you! I didn't think you were going to be some psychopath who locks girls up in your basement!"


I nodded, and walked over to the fridge for another can, also, figuring she may well be thirsty, I picked up an ice cube. I placed my can on the floor by my chair, and then walked to where she sat.

"Stick out your tongue Claire"

As her tongue came out, I touched it with the ice cube, holding it there, and watching the ice water coated her tongue. I lifted the ice, and her tongue dipped back inside.
I then cupped her right tit, lifting it, and slowly ran the ice cube around and over her nipple, she was rigid as I did this, and then I did the same with her left tit, her mouth was open, probably in shock, and I slipped the ice in between her lips, so that she could suck it, before returning to my seat.

"So you thought I was nice guy huh? Well I am Claire.
I am the nice guy who pays you very well for looking after his house. I am the nice guy who is aware that his house sitter has a crush on him, and sleeps in his bed, and messes with his underwear, and watches his adult movies.
I am the nice guy who went to Denver for a week, to buy you an 18th birthday gift. A gift he had hoped that you would wear for him tonight, before you both went to bed, together.

But what happened?

This nice guy comes home, to surprise you alone, and instead he finds his house full of people. People dancing, drinking, smoking, even snorting coke for all he knew.
And who is responsible for this melee?
None other that the sweet young thing who is house sitting for him. And now, she is surprised that he is pissed?
There is however, one thing in your favor right now Claire, you gave me an honest answer, and for that reason, I will reward you."

I removed the bar, the restraints, and the cuffs, and I could not help but admire Claire`s cute bald pussy, knowing, that before too long, it would be mine.

"Sit back on the chair, and then tell me, would you like to see your birthday gift? And if so, why."

 

[TieMeTightly]

Well. He was confusing her again - waiting longer than necessary before responding to what she said - or not responding at all - simply getting to his feet as she remained trapped on the chair. Try as she might to turn and see what he was doing, he was behind her and she couldn't, reluctantly looking up at him as he returned to stand in front of her.

"Stick out your tongue Claire"

She watched him a few seconds before doing as he said, her brows knitting somewhat at the sudden cold but just as quickly it was gone. His hand was on her again, and as soon as he touched her she found herself stiffening, unable to suppress a gasp as the cold ice touched her nipple, a shudder flashing through her body though the cube was melting, water dripping down her breasts and stomach by the time he pushed it between her parted lips and left her to suck on it or spit it out. For fear of what would happen if she spit it out she did suck on it, and it did well to keep her relatively quiet.

He started talking again, and the words seemed to resonate, her heart beating faster as he continued. It was obvious that she had been completely unaware that he knew everything she had done, and she was almost curious to know if there were cameras in the house - so much so that she even looked around the room they were in - still sucking on the ice cube.

She seemed to not be paying attention until he unfastened her from the chair. Immediately she rubbed her wrists which were red from her own struggling, though after only a few moments she crossed her legs, then crossing her arms over her chest as he questioned her, looking at the floor for her dress that he had so easily taken from her. She felt like a piece of meat sitting in front of him. There didn't seem to be any sort of passion in his eyes and he actually seemed more thrilled with the fact that she was so completely at his mercy at the moment than anything else.

"I...didn't know you were getting me a gift.." After a brief pause, she managed to add "Sir", trying to think of something else to say. "I'd..love a birthday gift..from you..I..I didn't think you wanted anything to do with me..because...because you never showed any sort of interest I thought you just...thought of me as a house sitter...Please I wont tell anyone about this..just...let me go home okay?"

 

[Cosmic Knight]

"I...didn't know you were getting me a gift.." ....Sir.....I'd..love a birthday gift..from you..I..I didn't think you wanted anything to do with me..because...because you never showed any sort of interest I thought you just...thought of me as a house sitter...Please I wont tell anyone about this..just...let me go home okay?"

"Home is relative Claire, as you are not expected where you call home, for another 2 weeks or so. And, the police think that I am the only person in the property now, after clearing the house."

I stood and walked across to her, where I picked up her dress.

"You did what Sir wanted, you answered his question, so the reward is, you may put your dress back on."

Her panties were virtually ripped in half, and would have been useless, as well as being in the way. She stood by the chair, in her tiny dress, and I walked past her to the desk by the wall, taking the chair with me. I looked back, and could see that she was watching me, which was fine. I picked up a remote, and pressed a button, a panel opened, revealing a 40 inch TV screen.

"Whenever you do something that you should not do Claire, you need to learn to cover your tracks."

I touched the remote twice, once to dim the lights, and once to play.

An image appeared on the screen, of a girl, not unlike Claire on a bed. Her wrists were tied to the bed, and a tall blonde man had his hand and head between the girls legs.

"When you had finished watching this DVD, at this point Claire, you forgot to put it back where it belongs."

I moved to where she was, and stood behind her, she had her head down, but I pulled her hair, until her head was upright.

"You WILL watch"

I slipped my hand insid eher dress, and cupped her tit, it was firm, and pliable, and I rolled the nipple between my thumb and forefinger. She flinched a little, but a sharp tug stopped her.

"He is good isnt he Claire? See how he licks and suckles her clit, while fingering her. Two fingers, and soon three, getting her ready for his big hard COCK."

My other hand went to her front, and under the miniscule skirt, finding her pussy, her smooth as silk pussy, and I let my finger lie in her slit, her wet slit.

"If you want your gift Claire, I neeed to know 3 things.
When did you last suck cock?
When was the last time you were eaten, by nale or female?
And are you a virgin Claire?"

 

[TieMeTightly]

She stared at him as he told her of her 'reward', though when he did actually hand her the dress she found herself pulling it on as quickly as she possibly could, for the moment working to smooth it out and cover herself as much as possible while attempting to watch what he was doing.

Blue eyes went from his hand on the remote - suddenly to the lights as they dimmed - obviously unsure of what was happening, though when the porn came on the DVD, she immediately looked away from the screen, again tugging at the hem of the dress.

It was pretty obvious that she wanted nothing to do with the tv screen or him at the moment - though she hadn't expected him to return to her.

She felt him behind her even before he yanked her head back by her hair, the action causing her to stagger somewhat, her back against his chest. She felt herself pulled even closer as his hand went around her front, whimpering in response as she struggled to remain still.

Claire could feel herself breathing unevenly, her cheeks pink in embarrassment, his other hand moving between her legs, his finger between her pussy lips.

Even as he spoke to her she couldn't quite concentrate, her hips squirming somewhat, eyes shutting tightly as she attempted to concentrate on answering him, still doing her best to stay still though the hand between her legs was proving to be distracting.

"I..haven't.."

The words were barely above a whisper, and she again tried to pull away from him, feeling horribly trapped.

"I..I haven't..s.sucked...cock..and...I..I had..someone go down on me maybe..a..a. few weeks ago but I've never had sex okay? Please let go.." After a pause she managed to add "Sir"

 

[Cosmic Knight]

"I..I haven't..s.sucked...cock..and...I..I had..someone go down on me maybe..a..a. few weeks ago but I've never had sex okay? Please let go.......Sir"

I released her, and moved in front of her, as I licked the finger that had just been exploring her pussy.

"Whoever it was that went down on you Claire, I envy them."

I smiled again, after letting Claire see me suck my finger hard.

"Follow me"

I walked rapidly up the stairs, and through into the kitchen, taking a seat at one side of the table, and motioning her to sit also.

With my elbows on the table, and my fingers entwined, I rested my head on my hands, my fingers against my mouth, and I looked at her. Not eyeing her up and down, just looking, and thinking, but more importantly, I was letting her think.

She knew that going home was out of the question now, and that not only was she my captive audience, but that I intended to sleep with her as well. I had told her this when explaining why I was back home earlier than she had expected.

"I did promise you a gift for your birthday Claire, and as I stated, it was gift that I wished for you to weartonight, as I took you to bed this evening. I never break a promise Claire. And of course, after our recent conversation downstairs, I have become aware that you wil receive a second gift from Sir. An initiation into the world af adult sexuality, more commonly known as fucking I believe."

I lifted my laptop from the floor, switched it on, and waited for it to fire up.

"Now Claire, I will show you your gift, and await your thanks. This is what I purchased in Paris 6 months ago, and it awaits you, in my room"



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[TieMeTightly]

She couldn't help but sigh heavily as he released her, taking a few moments to once again pull the hem of the dress down enough to cover her pussy, at this point refusing to take her eyes off of him.

Instead of something more happening in that basement - which was what she expected, she was somewhat relieved to follow him back upstairs into the comfort of the home she was used to, sitting reluctantly at the table.

She was thinking - mainly going through her brain how to get out of the current situation that she was in which seemed to be somewhat hopeless right now. Though it was comforting that she wasn't in the basement anymore.

After a few minutes he spoke up again and she lifted her head slightly in order to look up at him, confusion clearly visible across her features, trying to figure out what he was doing with the computer after telling her she would receive not one - but two gifts.

"No.." She swallowed hard, shaking her head after a few seconds of silence as she looked down at the table, pushing her hair back out of her face - it had gotten somewhat mussed from him grabbing it earlier. "...I'm going to go..I'm going to go home.." Claire slowly got to her feet, stepping back - away from the chair. "I won't tell anyone about what happened..but I'm leaving.."

 

[Cosmic Knight]

"No..I'm going to go..I'm going to go home.......I won't tell anyone about what happened..but I'm leaving.."

I watched as she stood up, looking confused, and tearful.

"Before you go Claire, just listen to me for a few moments."

I moved to where she was, and put my arm around her frail little shoulders, my grip was strong, purposefully strong.

"Consider this Claire, you have no shoes, you look a mess right now, and you have no cell to call anyone, nor a bag or purse. All my windows and doors are locked as well, security."

I let that sink in for a moment before continuing,

"It is now dark and cold outside, your home is 3 miles away on foot, more like 9 on barefeet. Here we have evrything we need, it is warm, and comfortable, as are the beds. And you should know, you have masturbated in all of them, and I have the videos to prove that, in case you were wondering. You sit down again, I will make us some coffee, and we will see what we can come up with hows that?"

She would have to be punished of course, for even contemplating escape, but she need not know that yet.

"And am I right in thinking that you do not appreciate your birthday gift? Is that why you did not thank Sir, as you LAWAYS should? Forget sitting down, come, this way."

When we got to the main room, I opened a drawer, and took out a bar, I haded it to her,

"Can you just hold that for a minute please? Hold it by the ends Claire."

I was smiling as I spoke, not at her really, but at her gullibility. I immediately snapped the two leather and velcro straps over her wrist. She looked at me in shock, as I used a different remote to lower a hook from the ceiling, this I attached to the bar, and raised it up.until she stood before me, with her arms upraised, and was standing a,most on the balls of her feet.

"You will leave when, and IF, I say so, and not before. You have five minutes, to convince me not to raise you on to your tip toes, from now."

 

[TieMeTightly]

There was enough of a height difference for her to have to tilt her head backward, blue eyes wide as he held onto her by her shoulder, her breathing somewhat uneven as he began further explaining the situation, something that didn't seem to make her any more comfortable.

He offered coffee, and she managed a slight shrug - but that offer was quickly taken away as he realized that she had not called him Sir, something she obviously didn't remember doing with every statement she made or question she asked.

He easily walked her to another room and handed her a bar - something that she looked at in question, but took into her hands nonetheless. Claire didn't seem to be on top of her game, but it was mostly because she was still dehydrated - something he seemed intent on keeping as she had much slower reflexes and less ability to think straight.

As he fastened her wrists and lifted her arms until she was on the balls of her feet Claire went into a bit of a panic, twisting her wrists as she stared up at him as he gave her the ultimatum.

"Wh..what do you want from me! I'm..not some toy for you to play with..you're acting like..like I'm some sort of doll or something...I...I just want to leave..I said I was sorry..I said..I said I'd fix everything and now...you're keeping me here against my will...don't you care about that? That I don't want to be here? Don't you care that...that you're making me afraid of you? I thought you were a kind man..and now you won't even let me leave.."

She had said most of it in one breath, which ended up leaving her somewhat winded, breathing heavily to catch her breath again.

 

[Cosmic Knight]

"Wh..what do you want from me! I'm..not some toy for you to play with..you're acting like..like I'm some sort of doll or something...I...I just want to leave..I said I was sorry..I said..I said I'd fix everything and now...you're keeping me here against my will...don't you care about that? That I don't want to be here? Don't you care that...that you're making me afraid of you? I thought you were a kind man..and now you won't even let me leave.."

She was now becoming a little too distressed for my liking, probably due to her large alcohol intake earlierin the evening. Becaus eof this, I released her, and sat her down, before bringing her a bottle of cold water. I told her to drink the water, and to stay calm. It was time to be kind, and thoughtful, and, once that she had regained her composure, and self assurance, then I would revert to my strong personality, to again dominate her.

I sat next to Claire, and put my arm around her, she resisted a little, but I was too strong for her.

"Believe me Claire, I took no pleasure from imprisoning you, it hurt me to see yuo so distressed."

Holding he rin both arms, I kissed the top of her head, and continued.

"But it also hurt me to find all those people in my house, some smoking drugs, and burning my beautiful carpets. There are wine stains on my white carpet, and also on the silk curtains. I have spent both a fortune, and a long time making my home as I wish it to be Claire, and I was shocked when I arrived.

All I wanted to do this evening Claire, was to hold and kiss you, and take you to my bed. And through no failt of mine it did not happen. I want you to be mine Claire, to live here, to let me show you how we should live, and love, together. I want to teach you Claire, to teach you everything. Is that so bad?"

It was an interesting ploy, but would she fall for it? I would soon know.

 

[TieMeTightly]

She flinched as he released her, obviously not expecting to be let down again, and her brief panic attack seemed to have some sort of effect on him. She found herself sitting, looking around the room cautiously as he went off to get her a bottle of water, which she drank immediately after he handed it to her.

Slender fingers clasped the bottle of water as he put his arm around her, though it was obvious that she was refusing to remain calm - tense in his grasp despite the fact that he seemed to be trying to talk her down from her panic.

The way he held her made her feel somewhat safe - though she flinched at the kiss to the top of her head.

She found it hard to remain still in that chair, her hand trembling as she pushed her hair out of her face.

"No..because..if you did you wouldn't have kept me in the basement for so long..and..you'd let me go home! I should be allowed to...figure this out in my own time I'm not ready to sleep with you..I..I just thought you were good looking!"

She shifted uncomfortably, turning her head away from him, still looking around the room though she wasn't finding anything that would be of help to her.

 

[Cosmic Knight]

"No..because..if you did you wouldn't have kept me in the basement for so long..and..you'd let me go home! I should be allowed to...figure this out in my own time I'm not ready to sleep with you..I..I just thought you were good looking!"

I did not respond, instead I turned on the TV, and then the DVD, before sitting next to her, and looking at the screen.

The picture came on, it was an overhead shot, of Claire, lying on my bed, wearing only a very short skirt, one hand caressed her tit, with the other she was rubbing her clit.
I did not look at Claire, I picked up the remote, and increased the sound until it boomed out, from my surround sound system.

"Oh Carl, where are you?
Why aren`t you here, doing this to me?
Dont you know Carl how I long for you to kiss me, to kiss my nipples, and yes, to kiss my pussy.

Oh fuck Carl, I want you so much, I want you to take me Carl to take my cherry, to fuck me,
Carl, where are you baby, where?"

Then she started to moan, rubbing her clit furiously with her eyes closed. Just as she was about to come, I turne dit off.

"If that is what you say to guys who are good looking Claire, then your life will be filled with problems. But OK, you are upset right now, I can see that."

I gave her another bottle of water.

"Tell you what Claire, I will give you a choice, you can wear my gift, or, we can discuss it again in the morning. And if that happens, you will not sleep in my bed, instead, you will sleep somewhere, err different. The choice is yours Claire."

 

[TieMeTightly]

She sat still for a few moments after he turned off the screen, her cheeks flushed in embarrassment. He pushed another bottle of water into her hands and it caused her to flinch somewhat, looking down at it.

She refused to look up at him as he spoke, her schoolgirl crushed being shattered by her revelations about how he had been watching her when she obviously hadn't known - what was worse was that he had taped her. Claire found herself covering her mouth with her hand, moving it slowly to run her fingers through her hair.

An ultimatum was given and she lifted her head slowly, a certain hardness in her eyes.

"I want nothing to do with you..You taped me? Just..get away from me. I don't want to sleep in your bed..I..I don't want to wear your gift..I want nothing to do with you. If I have to just...sit in some cage for two weeks until you let me go home that's what I'll do.."

Her voice trembled somewhat as she said it, and she remained rigid as she sat there, her fingers toying with the fabric of the dress nervously.