Off The Street

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It was obvious to Roland that Clara wanted to do as he asked but the memories of what she had been forced to do in the past still troubled her, He sat slumped in his chair feeling dejected when Clara in her nakedness crawled over to him and wrapped her arms around his leg and with her cheek on his thigh she looked sorrowfully up at him,

'I’m sorry Roland I really am I am trying hard to forget but some things are just so hard for me to just forget like some of the men…'

He knew what she was trying to say and he tilted her chin up and spoke quietly to her,

"I understand Clara, I can imagine what you have been forced to do but the fact you have done it makes no difference to me, you were forced and that is it, you were not willing but if I ask you for something I would only expect you to do it if you wanted to, I will not judge you on your past, that is where it belongs, in the past, with me you have a clean slate, so shall we start again? "

He stood up and lifted Clara to her feet and placed her hands on his bulging breeches,

"Whether you take them off yourself is of no consequence, I can manage quite well myself but I want you to feel comfortable with it, do you want to try again?"

He reached out and held her breasts in the palms of his hands, softly caressing her nipples with his thumbs, arousing the little dark pink nubs to stand erect.

"Do this for me Clara and we will make love like you have never known before."

 

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Clara just knew he was telling the truth and she knew she would never be in real danger with him but at certain times or with certain wishes her mind flashes back to the man she feared most Mr. Tyron he was the one that visited her most and he always had the worst wishes of her. She could not help to think back then that if he had not been so cruel to her that maybe she might have even liked what he wanted of her or did to her and such, but it was the punishments of her not obeying or doing it to slow or to fast and other things. She thought that was THE reason why she had run away mostly and feared ever getting caught again.

She then could not help but think that maybe the men that had followed them today were maybe his men what if he were searching for her to take her in but not tell the brothel anything to have her for his own without having to pay. She was always told she was a rare gem, and all the men would be lucky if they even could afford a second with me. She never understood that but that was about how she felt with Roland any woman would be the luckiest alive to be allowed to lay at his side.

When he then pulled her to her feet and told her that and asked her that again she took a few moments to think and smiled softly her hand started to caress and massage his bulge in his breeches as she leaned forward against his hands and his chest as she tippy toed some to kiss him. She then started to kiss her way down slowly at first till she was on her knees. She looked up at him with a soft smile as her cheeks suddenly were a blossom red and her fingertips still slightly shaking played at his breeches some to open them but the more, she did the less they shivered.

When she finally had him undressed, she smiled looking up at him and letting them then fall and pool around his ankles as she then could not help to look at his hard cock that sprung free of his breeches as if it had a mind of its own and thanking the gods that he was free once again. She then swallowed once or twice taking a deep breath and remembering how nicely he tasted this morning she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and stroked him slowly and even leaned forwards to lick softly at his shaft as her eyes went up having this look as if asking if she was doing everything right or doing something wrong.

She kneeled so that her legs were apart enough that her knees where right and left of his feet as her free hand went to his thigh holding onto him some as she wanted to please him and show him, he wanted to be with him and do those things he so wished or was curious about and not fear him or the demons as she tried not to think of them or better said HIM any longer.

 

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Roland's reassurance that nothing bad would happen to her seemed to give Clara the confidence to do as he had asked her, she rubbed gently on his bulging breeches and stood on tip toe to kiss him and then kiss him down his chest and stomach. To Roland they felt like a butterfly's wings fluttering against his skin, her kisses were so soft. Clara sank to her knees in front of him, her hands still shaking a little as she looked up to him again, he smiled and nodded and she slowly lowered his breeches till they were in a heap at his feet. Roland stared into space as as Clara's soft delicate hand wrapped around his shaft and her little pink tongue licked the first drop of precum from the tip and then she stopped, he looked down and saw she was looking questioningly at him as if to ask if she was doing it right.

"You are doing fine love, there is no right or wrong way, just what is comfortable for you. It seems to me that you have been punished in the past for not doing what was required of you, mostly out of ignorance I fancy, It is quite common, I believe for the wealthier 'gentlemen', for wont of a better word, to have a favourite girl that they use every time and they come to regard her as their personal property, did you have such a man Clara, a man you have come to fear?"

He stroked her golden hair and let his erect manhood trace around her lips, coming to rest on her tongue peeking out from her lips Clara gripped his hairy thigh and shuffled her legs further apart to balance herself, Roland pushed his hips forward pressing his cock against Clara's soft, wet lips.

 

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Clara blushed as he asked about the man that punished her or better said if there had been such a man. She was not sure if she should tell him about Mr. Tyron. She looked down for a second and then nodded softly and then looked back up at him as she whispered softly.

“Can we talk about him tomorrow…. I want to be here with you right now and try to forget my Demon!”

Feeling his erect manhood now on her lips she opened slowly and shyly as she closed her eyes after looking up to him one last time she slowly leaned forward as she tried to relax not only to give him the feeling she wanted this but to also be able to enjoy this as she really was starting to like Roland and more than just because he was gentle and kind to her.

She let her lips close around the tip of his head as her tongue swirled softly around it and she sucked ever so softly on it. As her hands held onto him softly and she tried to turn off her head so her Demon would not ruin this for them both and so she could relax and maybe learn some more new emotions Roland would bring out of her in such a pleasant way.

She leaned a bit more forward letting him slide a bit more in her hot wet shy mouth, with leaning forward she also let her breasts brush ever so slightly his leg. She felt her nipples brush his legs and she opened her eyes looking up to him as if to see his reaction if it was to his liking. That was something she just could not stop doing searching and needing to see the reaction or nod of pleasing though she did not fear any punishment from him, but it was just so deep in her she could not help it.

She then pulled back licking her lips she then went to lick from the base of his cock till the tip letting her tongue swirl around it. She then locked her eyes on his as she then let his erect slick manhood now slowly slip between her sweet silky lips once more slowly but this time she did not stop at the head or halfway she slowly moved to see how much of him she could fit in her mouth. She also wanted him to see her desire her lust in her eyes as she did so let him know she was just doing this cause he wanted her to but because she wanted to. She wanted so much if it was not for her fear and shyness, she never had the chance of laying aside till now with Roland.

 

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Roland felt that he had found the reason for Clara's actions from the blush on her face when he spoke about a man who used and abused her regularly. He understood why she didn't want to talk about him, putting it off until tomorrow. He was alright with that but he would make sure she told him everything when she was ready. It was here and now that mattered and Clara used all the knowledge she had gained in the whorehouse to take him to sexual heights he had never experienced before and he knew that she was doing it not just because he wanted her to and it was her duty but she actually wanted to.

When she moved her head to let him slip into her throat he gasped his pleasure and held her head in both hands gently moving it forwards and back as if he were fucking her face. His cock slipped deep into her throat with ease and he guessed that she had been trained by her mystery man to control her gagging or be punished. He said as much to her,

"I appreciate the difficulty you might have had learning how to do that Clara, I enjoy the way you make me feel but I want you to know that if we do anything that you cannot do because you don't know how, you will not be punished, I will explain everything to you."

As he spoke his cock throbbed and pulsed and a geyser of his hot creamy spendings splattered into her throat, without being told or asking Clara swallowed every drop, as Roland suspected because she feared being punished if she didn't.

"You didn't have to that Clara I am pleased you did but there would not have been any punishment had you spit it out."

"It seems that it falls to me to discover what you know and have experienced, I cannot expect you to know everything about for instance different positions, I have a particular favourite which I think you will enjoy, it allows deeper penetration and should enable you to climax sooner, if you like we can try it now, just crouch on the bed, support yourself on your elbows and lift your pretty rear to the skies, open your legs a little wider, I will be approaching from behind, don't be nervous if this is your first time."

He helped Clara onto the bed and let her find her own position, he would make any adjustments before he proceeded. Once she was in position he adjusted he legs and lifted her rear a little.

"Are you ready Clara?"

 

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Clara smiled softly as she saw his reaction that he was pleased with what she was doing though she knew he would never hurt her really, but it was just so deep in her what Mr. Tyron always did to her if she did not obey and do exactly what he wanted from her. As she then felt his twitch and all she knew what was going to happen as she could not help to do as she always did when he was with her.

She got ready for his cum to swallow each drop but as she did that, she heard him that she did not have to do that though he did really like it she licked her lips clean and she was happy to hear that he was pleased with her but also willing to teach her the things she did not know how to do or such. She knew Mr. Tyron had so much he wanted her to learn to be his perfect pet he had always told her when she proves that she was a Pet he would buy her and then be his forever which she feared more than anything. Though she feared hearing such things but somehow when Roland said that she felt so happy and eager she wanted to learn more try more and not only cause he wanted to but was willing to teach her.

When he then told her about his favorite position she smiled and nodded she wanted to know and feel it that way what pleased him most. When he told her how to position herself, she crawled up on the bed with his help and did what he had said. She looked back at him as if asking if she were right when he told her to spread her legs a bit more she did and when he then adjusted her a bit, she already felt so opened to him and could not wait to feel how different this might feel to the other times. Mr. Tyron had his positions he always used and not really did anything else if he would have taught her other ones she did not know and never wanted to find out either really, she wanted Roland to teach her instead.

It was then his voice that pulled her back out of her thoughts when he asked if she was ready, she bite her lip and looked over her shoulder back to him and nodded softly with a blush on her cheeks a soft glow so sweet and shy. She then whispered to him as her eyes watched his body move closer and closer to her.

“Yes…”

 

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Clara's big baby blue eyes were full of wonder and eagerness and as she looked back at him when he asked if she was ready,

"Yes," she whispered shakily. Roland understood her wariness, her first time in this position but if he took it slowly and gently she would come to enjoy it as much as he did and if she realised that whatever he asked her to do it would be of benefit to them both in the future. Roland could see a future for them both, together. First though there were her demons that still plagued her, they needed to be dealt with, to d that she needed to talk to to him and tell him as much as she knew about this mystery man. For now though this was the first step in getting Clara to really trust him and learn from him.

He placed his hands on her hip and using his thumbs he gently opened a pale white buttocks so that her pink wet sex and little brown star were exposed, not saying a word he kissed her anal opening gently and dragged his tongue from there to her slit and along the soft wet furrow to the hard little button that aroused a woman, any woman. He played it softly with his tongue and her scent of arousal grew stronger. When he was satisfied he pressed the head of his cock against her entrance,

"You can help us both here my sweet Clara," He informed her

"Push back as I push forward, you will find it easier to accept me inside you and I can reach parts that quite possibly you do not yet know about, spots that treated properly will bring you unimaginable pleasure, I will wait for you to make the first move so I m not forcing you to do anything,"

Roland waited, hoping that Clara would do as he suggested because she wanted to learn.

 

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Clara was on the bed on her knees with Roland behind her, her heart was beating like crazy and her sex was aching for his attention even though her Demon was always a shadow in her mind not leaving her fully, but she was excited. She then felt his lips on her and then his tongue she gasped first pulling slightly away but at the same time then slightly pushing herself back against him. This was a feeling she had not felt before and not even with Mr. Tyron.

“Roland!”

She whispered in her gasp as she bites her lip and relaxed under his touch as her body got more and more excited. She then felt the head of his cock pushing inside of her and she moaned ever so softly as he then told her she could help them both she looked back over her shoulder to him as if asking how.

He then told her if she pushed back when he pushed forward it would give them both more pleasure and that he would wait for her to make the first move. She knew he wanted to give her the chance of giving into the pleasure and not just getting so to say forced to it. She bites her lip and ever so slowly letting inch for inch like a snail slide deep in her as she moaned softly. Her eyes locked to his till she was fully on his cock and pushed deeply inside of her till he was fully in her.

“oh, mmmy Roland…!”

She already felt him different than she had last night she was not sure if it was the position or the excitement or even just him and his way, he had been with her since he had let her in his life that night when she sat in his doorframe begging so to say for help.

 

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Roland could tell that Clara was nervous but excited as he gave her directions, telling her what to do but she did as he told her. he thrusted into her, hard, and she pushed back against him slightly, she gave a whispered gasp as he slid a little deeper,

'“Roland!'

He tried to comfort her by stroking her back and whispering softly to her.

"It's alright my little Clara, you know I won't hurt you, I know this is different but you need to learn, just trust me."

Clara relaxed at a little at his words and he felt her excitement growing and looked over her shoulder at him as if asking if she was doing it properly and if he was pleased with her, he smiled as he told her to push herself back as he thrusted into her, his smile letting her know that she was doing well, even so, he waited for Clara to push back to let her know that it would be her choice.

Slowly he felt Clara push back against him and at a snail's pace she impaled herself on his thick erect manhood, moaning softly as she pushed until he was fully embedded inside her warm and wet sex

'Oh, mmmy Roland…!'

There was no hint of distress or fear as she moaned in fact he felt that she was
enjoying the experience. He paused and rested for a minute to let her adjust and become used to the unfamiliar position. While he rested he reached around and held both of her dangling breasts and teased her nipples so they were hard and swollen, he suddenly pinched them fairly hard and then asked,

"Did that hurt Clara my sweet? Perhaps it did but as the pain eases you will find the feeling in your nipples to be exquisite and you will want it again, when you do just ask me, I won't need to cause as much pain but your nipples will be so sensitive that the slightest touch will suffice."

For the next hour they made love with Roland teaching Clara how to please him and things that he thought would give Clara pleasure, like pulling her hair back as he was fucking her and arching her back, love bites at the top of her thighs. He taught her how to fondle his balls as she sucked his cock.

By the time they both reached a climax they were both weary and fell asleep in each other's arms.

 

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Clara could not believe how good Roland was making her feel and how much of what she already knew or had felt before could be enjoyable and not forced. She also could not believe how much she could learn from Roland it was just so amazing and even for a few moments she really was able to let herself fall and not think about her Demon. It did last long but, in those moments, where Roland was able to let her forget everything around her and just feel what he was doing to her or she to him and fall into the pleasure her mind was free of him.

Like in the moment where Roland suddenly pinched her nipples that she cried out some and arch her back but in the other direction. She gasped and held her breath for a second it did not really hurt that badly, but it was more a surprise and mixed with pleasure she was not sure what was stronger the excitement the arousal or the pain. When he asked her if it hurt and explained to her that it will get better than better, she took deep breaths and then also noticed what he was talking about and he was right afterwards her nipples felt so much more.

Or at least she noticed more with them as before as the cool air around them when he fucked her and made her breast sway or when they brushed ever so slightly the bedsheets under them. So many new things she was eager to learn from him and if he made her feel like he was she did not care if sometimes a bit of pain was with it even sometimes after he had done it, she wanted him to do it again.

He pulled her hair forcing her back to arch but not painfully but demanding in a way and it made her feel more it excited her she could not explain what it was but something about it just made her want more. The same was with his love bites she cried out jumped and gasped to each one but the more he bit the more her gasps and cries turned to small shy moans. When they finally both reached their climax, she was so spent and tired that she barely could move any more.

She fell asleep in his arms holding to him as she dreamed so nicely but somehow her dreams turned to a nightmare in the middle of the night and she gripped tighter to Roland and started talking in her sleep.

“Mr. Tyron No please Sir …. No…. not again please …... I am sorry I prom…… I won’t… no… please!!!”

She was dreaming about the moment when she was found, and Mr. Tyron finally was able to get his hands back on her his golden goose he had always called her. He had told her that if he had a saying to anything, she would be his pet and he would have her warming his bed and be sleeping by his feet like a good dog or cat. He was going to have her whenever and wherever he pleased, and he would have her all to himself like a golden goose.

 

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Roland found Clara a willing and joyful participant in his tutelage of the joys of sex, how to obtain the maximum pleasure, even how to embrace pain as part of that pleasure. Eventually though they both needed to sleep and they snuggled together, their naked bodies next to each other.

In the middle of the night Roland was woken by Clara who seemed to be fighting off an invisible assailant and crying out a man's name, a man that she seemed to be frightened of,

'Mr. Tyron No please Sir …. No…. not again please …... I am sorry I prom…… I won’t… no… please!!!'

It was all incoherent babbling but the name, Tyron, was plain enough. Roland wrapped the frightened girl in his arms to try and calm her down, at first she was shaking with fear, her eyes wild with fright and panic.

"It's alright Clara love, it's me, Roland, no one is going to hurt you, I promise. It was just a bad dream, there's no one here except you and me."

He sat her up in the bed and held her head to his chest so she could feel his heart beating, thinking that a steady heartbeat would help to calm her, he sort of kissed her as spoke, his lips just brushing her trembling lips, he stroked her hair brushing it back from her face, she was calmer now but her heart was still racing and her skin felt clammy.

"Better now Clara? There is nothing to be frightened of, nightmares can seem so real. Why don't you tell me all about it while it is still fresh in your memory, you shouted a man's name,,,,,, Mr. Tyron, is he the one you are afraid of? Was he one of your regular clients? Did he treat you badly?"


Roland was guessing in the dark here, he had no idea if this was the case but what else could it be? Whatever the story was he must be a rotten egg to have put such fear into a young girl. The very name, Tyron, was unusual and somewhere in the recesses of Roland's mind the name struck a chord.

After they had both recovered from being woken in the middle of the night neither could sleep again so they sat naked in the bed just talking, interspersed with a hug and a few kisses until the first light of dawn crept over the windowsill.

 

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Clara was shivering as she felt someone hold her, she struggled slightly but hearing his voice calmed her Roland had such a calming effect on Clara. She calmed down in his arms and suddenly opened her eyes looking everywhere and then up to him as she gripped tightly to him, but she had to make sure HE was not there and as soon as she noticed that her body was not on edge that much anymore.

His calm heart beating, and such helped her calm slightly and she knew it was only a nightmare cause of Mr. Tyron was here she would not be laying in Roland’s arms. He tried to pay for her as many times as he could, and such even reserved her as often as he could just so that he could be so to say the only man that had her. He always got angry when he noticed that she had pleased another man though it was never her fault he gave it to her.

When Roland asked her about him, she gasped and wanted to cry taking a deep breath she then cuddled to his chest not able to look at him.

“M…Mr. Tyron wanted me for himself he tried to buy me often and wanted to take me with him…. he always said as soon as we get Home he would truly make me his pet his whore and I would never ever touch a other man other than him or he tells me to… he never liked it when he noticed between the times when he was there and got back that a other man had laid with me in bed though it wasn’t my fault he blamed me for it and I got punished even sometimes so that my owners asked him not to be so brutal with me as I was there for more than just his pleasure… well he hadn’t liked that either so he started to punish me differently made me be scared of him as he thought then I would behave better for him and they couldn’t blame him for bruises and such which I didn’t have any more not from him at least….”

She thought about how many times he held her nose and mouth shut till she almost passed out or sometimes even passed out or sit on her chest that made her grip ahold of Roland even more. He had made her feel good even almost give her orgasm as Roland did each and every time, but it was his dark demon side which she feared more than anything else. She also knew if he ever got his hands on her outside of the brothel, he would cage her up and keep her for himself and no one would know where she was and think she might have died or such and he would finally truly have her for himself.

“I’m scared he might hurt you Roland and if the men saw how nice you were to me and that your hands were on my body if he only knew what we have been doing he would hurt you badly and probably me as well”

She also knew if he ever got his hands on her he would not hold back any longer with his punishments as she would be his then and no owner would tell him to be more careful or take another girl or such.

 

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Roland could ee that Clara was frightened out of her wits by this man Mr. Tyron, and didn't really want to talk about him but he decide that if he could find out more about him he might be able to talk to him and persuade him that Clara would never go with him. Once Clara began it all came out in a rush she couldn't look at him as she spoke.

'M…Mr. Tyron wanted me for himself he tried to buy me often and wanted to take me with him…. he always said as soon as we get Home he would truly make me his pet his whore and I would never ever touch a other man other than him or he tells me to… he never liked it when he noticed between the times when he was there and got back that a other man had laid with me in bed though it wasn’t my fault he blamed me for it and I got punished even sometimes so that my owners asked him not to be so brutal with me as I was there for more than just his pleasure… well he hadn’t liked that either so he started to punish me differently made me be scared of him as he thought then I would behave better for him and they couldn’t blame him for bruises and such which I didn’t have any more not from him at least….'

"Let me get this right, the man tried to buy you from the whorehouse but they wouldn't sell you so he blamed you for doing what you were made to do with others then treated you badly but without the bruises,what, pray, did he do to you? Did he ever, even once, make you feel good, excited and wanting more? I ask you this because I know you are a deeply passionate woman, what lengths you would go to obtain sexual pleasure I don't know as I have only seen the tip of the iceberg that is your soul. Please Clara, tell me you would never go with him if he promised you something that you enjoy immensely with him."

Clara seemed to have read his thoughts on finding and confronting the man and she clung to him, pressing herself against him,

'I’m scared he might hurt you Roland and if the men saw how nice you were to me and that your hands were on my body if he only knew what we have been doing he would hurt you badly and probably me as well.'

"Don't you worry about me, I am not so foolish as to meet a man like him without taking certain precautions, first though I want to know as much about him as you can remember. It's strange but the name seems familiar, I will need to think about that."

It was light outside even it was still early in th morning and Roland rolled Clara onto her back and slid his hand between her legs and chuckled,

"Go back to sleep and dream some naughty thoughts."

 

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Clara could not believe what he said she would never freely go with Mr. Tyron or at least she did not think he could ever offer anything to her that would change her mind as she feared him way to much for the little pleasure, he might be able or had given to her. No if she were able to choose it would be Roland definitely.

When he then told her that he would be careful she sighed in relief that maybe nothing bad would happen to him as that was something, she noticed she feared most about him that he might get hurt badly and she could not be there for him. She even had to smile ever so slightly to that thought. Which she never thought she would be possible to feel such things for a man, but she did start to fall for Roland more than he might think or maybe she should.

When he then pushed her on her back and his hand slid between her legs and he chuckled to her that she should go back to sleep and dream some naughty thoughts she nibbled her lip and smiled some as she nodded. She closed her eyes and tried to relax though one hand still gripped to Roland as if to make sure when she has her eyes closed, he would not go anywhere. Feeling his hand between her legs made her also spread her thighs a bit more to give him more room as she tried not to moan right away. Her body eager to forget all about Tyron and learn more pleasing things a body could go through with Roland.

 

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Roland could feel the tension drain way from Clara as he gently played between her legs, her giggling was infectious and soon they were like two children playing together each tickling the other to try and make the other giggle but it was where they were tickling that made it different, Roland played with Clara's sensitive swollen clit, tickling it and sometimes swooping down between her legs to suck it into his mouth or flick his tongue over the engorged sex button, Clara for her part aimed for his balls juggling them in her small hands and licking underneath then up and along his hard, proudly erect shaft.

Although he was playing his mind was working trying to remember where he had heard the name Tyron. With everything that had happened the two days of the weekend had gone in a flash and in the morning Roland broke the news to Clara,

"I will have to leave you on your own today, I have to go to work, for your own safety I suggest you sty indoors so no one sees you, if anybody calls do not answer the door, if it's important they will call back."

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On his way to the solicitors office he was mulling over the work he had to do, it was mainly writing out legal documents for clients. He stopped dead in is tracks, on Friday evening not long before he left a gentleman had called to make an appointment for this morning at ten o'clock, his name was Mr. Tyron.

 

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Clara was going to spend the day alone in his home and she wondered how long he was going to be away and just hoped no one would come knocking and if so, she would not forget to stay quiet. When he left, she kissed him goodbye and whispered to him that she would promise to stay inside and not let anyone in.

When he was gone, she smiled as she looked around and was not sure what to do so she started to clean up some there was not much to do but she did try to make it look a bit more inviting so that when he comes home, he might be happy and feel more like she also belonged there at his side than just in his bed. She hummed softly as she did though sometimes, she gasped as she heard things before the door.

She stood perfectly still and held her breath if the sounds came closer to the doors as if to make sure if someone knocks now, they could not hear her. But no one came knocking at the door. After she had cleaned up and did some other things to show that a woman had been there so to say. She then washed herself and bathed quickly so that when he comes home, she would be clean and pretty for his eyes to lay upon her. She also slipped in that sweet little dress for normal occasions so she would be pretty for him when he comes home.

She sat on a chair far enough from the window away so that no one would notice her but so that she could look outside still.
She then noticed the two men outside walking back and forth as if searching for something or maybe someone that had followed them the other day. She just hoped Roland was ok and would come home soon well maybe see the two goons before he walks in to make sure they do not see which door belongs to him.

 

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Having the revelation of the impending appointment, Roland hurried to his dingy office at Mr. Parsons solicitor's office hoping to glean some information from Mr. Parsons as to what this Mr. Tyron might want with a solicitor, and a backstreet one at that, one that would not be too concerned with the niceties of the client's requirements.

"Roland my boy, we have a busy day ahead of us, a busy day indeed. I have an appointment with a new client who promises to be a lucrative source of income, yes, very lucrative indeed. His name is Mr, Joshua Tyron, from what he has told me he is interested in making a purchase,"

Roland's ears pricked up at that information, this could well have something to do with Clara.

"What does he need from us then Mr Parsons?"

"Why, a letter of ownership of course, his purchase concerns a young lady of dubious morals and Mr. Tyron being of an altruistic nature wishes to take her under his wing and protection, unfortunately, before the young lady became aware of this she ran away from where she was employed, This was two days ago and despite every effort being made to find her all has failed although she was spotted once at the local market but the men searching for her lost her and the young man she was with among the crowd. Now they know the area the search continues, Mr. Tyron has requested a letter of ownership of the young lady, the letter backdated to three days ago, before she ran away so that when she is found there will be no dispute as to whom she belongs."

"Do we know the name of this woman he wishes to purchase Mr. Parsons?"

"Fortunately yes, her name is Bolemore, Clara Bolemore."

"Is it legal though Mr Parsons, how do we know that his intentions are what he says they are?"

"His intentions are no concern of ours, we must not look a gift horse in the mouth, I have agreed a price for our services at three times our normal rates with the promise of more business in the future. Now, Roland, you are experienced in these matters so I will leave it to you to write the letter of ownership and hand it to Mr Tyron when he arrives."

Roland had no choice but to write the letter, if he had his way he would have refused but Mr. Parsons employed him to do as he was told. At ten o'clock precisely Tyron arrived, Roland hated him on sight, he had seen the man briefly on Friday evening and had not formed an opinion but now he could study the man close up. He felt that he would have disliked him even if Clara was not involved.

"Here is your letter Sir, are you any closer to finding Cl,, I mean, the young lady?"

"Not unless there have been any developments since I left to come here, but I will find her, you can be sure of that. Then she will pay for all the trouble she has caused me."

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On his way home after work Roland called in at the baker's for some bread. The baker knew Roland well and said,

"You're a popular fellow Roland, two rough looking men came in asking for someone and from their description it was you, don't worry though oi dint tell'em owt, they looked loike trouble."

Roland looked around as he left the baker's and spotted the two men who had followed them before so he went back the other way and circled round so he entered from the back. He held Clara tightly and kissed her, he knew that he had to help her now and get her as far away from Tyron as possible.

Get everything together we are leaving tonight when it's dark, we'll go to my cousin's house in the country Tyron won't find you there."

While they collected their belongings in a big bundle Roland told Clara about the day and the letter of ownership he had written but he smirked a little when he told her about it.

"He'll have a shock if he ever presents that letter, it's not worth the paper it's written on, his name is TYRON is is it not? So who is this Mr. TRYON that the letter refers to? And this young lady a Miss CARA BOLTMORE whom no-one has ever heard of."

 

[Little_Tease]

Clara was waiting for Roland to come back and the longer it took the more and more she got worried thought she did not know how long he had to work or such, but she had this weird feeling he would normally be home now or such, but he was not. she slipped to the window to look out some but carefully just to see if those two goons where out there but not seeing them, yet she sighed some what if they caught him on his way home or such.

It was then suddenly that she heard the back door and gasped jumping as she went to hide covering her mouth as if trying to make sure if it was someone else, they had not heard her really as she looked around where she should hide. It all happened so fast but somehow like slow motion as she then saw it was Roland, she smiled jumping into his arms so to say. When he held her tightly and kissed her, she leaned towards him and wrapping her arms around his neck.

He then told her to get all her things that they were going to leave in the night, she gasped as she got worried.

“Are you sure he wont find us there… what if they catch us on the way? Oh, Roland does he know anything about that I am with you?!”

When he then told her about the papers, he had to make for him she gasped but then had to giggle some, but she got worried some more. She knew if he would read the papers at some time just to check or whatever and notice that Roland had written it all wrong, he would never be safe again and Mr. Tyron would know exactly where she was.

“Oh no Roland what if he looks before showing someone else the papers let them be written new or then know your hiding me maybe that’s why you wrote it all wrong?! Please promise me that you will be careful!”

She knew if they got caught, she did not want anything happening to Roland it was not his fault, and she would tell Mr. Tyron that that she had turned his head and brain washed him to hide her and all that he could let him go she would go with him to keep Roland safe. Knowing if he ever found out once Roland would be running also for the rest of his life.

 

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There was no doubt that Clara was pleased to see him as soon as she heard him enter she ran to him and threw her arms round his neck and it was only natural that he should kiss her, her kisses were so sweet and soft that it took him a few minutes before he was able to disentangle himself from her embrace. With her soft curves pressed to him it took tremendous will power on his part not to just pick her up and carry her to bed. His statement that they were leaving seemed to worry Clara, not for herself but for him.

'Are you sure he wont find us there… what if they catch us on the way? Oh, Roland does he know anything about that I am with you?!'

He tried to put her mind at rest telling her,

"My cousin's place is in the country and no one around here has ever met her, so he can't follow us if he doesn't know where we are going, we will have to make sure they don't catch us as we leave so let us create a diversion. He suspects that you have found someone to take care of you but that is all, his men have have a description of me, probably from when they saw us at the market but they have no name,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, not yet anyway, which is why we must leave straightaway."

As they packed a few belongings Roland thought about what sort of diversion would be most effective and came up with a plan but didn't tell Clara as she would only worry. When they had packed everything Clara was still worried, this time about the letter of ownership he had written,

'Oh no Roland what if he looks before showing someone else the papers let them be written new or then know your hiding me maybe that’s why you wrote it all wrong?! Please promise me that you will be careful!'

"Don't fret Clara it is done now and all you are thinking is 'what if', be positive, 'what if' he doesn't read it and presents it to an officer of the law, then he will have some explaining to do. Do you have anything for supper I'm famished."

Roland decided that they would leave undercover of darkness in the early hours of the morning until then they would rest so they snuggled together on the bed still dressed. Even so Roland's hand still found its way under Clara's skirt and rested inside her pantaloons on her bushy mons.

 

[Little_Tease]

Roland tried to calm Clara with saying it was done now and by his cousins no one would ever find them there cause no one really knew of his cousin. So, she did try to calm down some taking a few deep breaths before she helped him pack when he then also asked about dinner, she smiled nodding some.

“Well, I did make something with the vegetables you had in the cupboard I hope you like it… ill make you a bowl”

She then headed over to the pot on the stove and filled a bowl with this vegetable like soup she did not really know much about cooking but she had tasted it and it had not really tasted bad so she hoped he liked it to or at least could eat it.

After they ate some and he decided that it would be best early in the morning then everyone should be sleeping and such, they went to bed to rest some. They snuggled to each other on the bed still dressed Clara in his arms and her hands holding onto his arms. They looked like spoons hugging each other.

Roland’s hand still had found its way under her skirt holding her sex so to say and Clara held her breath for a second but as he just held her like that she smiled and closed her eyes trying to sleep some as she would need it. In sleep she wiggled slightly some and such to his touch and back against him but not to much as her mind played out some things as her body rested getting ready for the long journey they will have in the morning.

She only hoped they would not be caught on the way or they would follow them out to his cousins. If his cousin were so far away that no one would find them there and no one really knew of his cousin, it would also be the perfect place if they followed them for Mr. Tyron to catch them so to say. She tried to forget about such thoughts and push them away and only think of nice things like being at Roland’s side, being with him and having him.

 

[cumnchat]

Clara was warm in his arms and Clara wiggled slightly and mmm'd in satisfaction when he rested his hand on her bushy mound, he became aroused with her being so close but he tried to put those thoughts to one side and think about the journey ahead, That it would be dangerous he had no doubt but if they stayed where they were they would certainly be discovered and Tyron would send his men to take Clara to him and a life as a slave servicing him when ever he wanted, she would become Tyron's Whore.

In the middle of the night he woke Clara and whispered even though no one could hear them,

"It's time for us to go, you go first out the back way, you know where the baker's shop is, go there and speak to the baker, tell him that I will be along shortly, don't tell him your real name, you said your name was Belle when you first came to me so be Belle again. keep to the shadows and speak to anyone except the baker, don't worry about waking him he is always up baking bread this early in the morning."

Having given Clara her instructions he checked that the coast was clear before giving her a hug and a kiss and watched her disappear into the darkness. He went back inside and laid a trail of paper across the floor of his room then he sprinkled some brandy on the paper and stood in the doorway before tossing a lighted match into the room which immediately erupted into flames, he turned and ran next door shouting,

"FIRE, FIRE, GET OUT , FIRE FIRE!"

Within minutes the street was thronged with people in their night clothes attempting to either put out the fire or escape from it. Roland saw the two men who had followed him and had been watching the houses in the street, they were swept along with the tide of people fleeing the flames. Roland watched fr a minute before going in the opposite direction towards the Baker's shop and Clara.

 

[Little_Tease]

Clara laid in Roland’s arms and slept so well like she had not done for a while. Though she was on edge, afraid that Tyron might find them, or his goons would catch them while they tried to leave. She slept deep as she feels safe in his arms, but she gasped and jumped as he woke her up as it was time to leave.

She took a few deep breaths looking around as she then noticed where they where and that they were ok and safe and most importantly alone. She nodded rubbing her eyes some and getting up and dressed quickly. Roland told her exactly what to do so she would do that, but she was worried why they were not going together.

She tried to not think about that though she did wonder why but he probably just wanted to make sure it was safe for them and being seen together would fall to the eye more than if they were alone. She then headed out when he told her it was safe, she tried to hurry but not to fast so that someone easily see her. She also tried to stay in the dark and not in any light that might be on the streets, she also hoped she did not forget the way or would maybe take the wrong turn as in the dark everything looks differently than in the daytime.

She was on her way as she then suddenly heard yelling and such and got scared something was wrong. It was then that she also then saw light as fire and smoke rise in the air about where Roland’s home should be, and she wanted to cry. She was so scared they had caught him or such, what was she to do keep going or turn back around and check on him and make sure he got away alright and just stay hidden on the outside of the crowd so she still would not be seen.

She looked back and forth and was so unsure she saw this bush and hide her suitcase in it as she headed back but halfway back, she shook her head biting her lip.

“No Clara he is probably fine go to the baker he said he who meet you there…!”

She stood there staring for a few moments and then did just that turned back around got her suitcase out of the bush and headed towards the baker, but she could not help the tears that were rolling down her cheeks in fear that something might have happened to him.

Clara tried to breath deeply and calm herself as she wiped her eyes a few times she noticed she was so upset that she had gotten lost so to say she was not sure anymore really where she was and in which direction the baker was. She closed her eyes and took deep breath through her nose she tried to see if she maybe could smell bread or such as Roland did say he was already baking this early.

She could not believe how stupid she was and was to afraid to just stand there and wait for someone to pass. So, she just kept going she just hoped she might find it still and that she had not turned wrong or missed it at all and was just to upset to notice.

 

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Roland made his escape in the midst of the confusion, people running around trying to save their possessions or trying to fight the fire. He felt sorry for the people who had lost valued possessions or their homes but he was thankful that so far as he could tell no one had been badly hurt, there were some who had burns on their hands but they were mainly blisters and would heal.

He headed for the baker's at a loping pace, he didn't want Clara wandering around all alone this time of night, there were many predators abroad at night looking for easy prey to rob or molest or beat up just for the hell of it. He hoped Clara would heed his instruction not to speak to anyone except the baker, Simon.

When he arrived there was no smell of baking bread nor any sign of Clara, he found Simon in the back kneading dough to to be made into bread.

"Why aren't you baking, Simon it's long past your usual starting time? Have you seen a young fair haired girl hereabouts? I arranged to meet her here, she should be here by now."

Simon replied,

"Oi had to shut down my ovens as the bread wasn't coming out right, oi had to clean them it's put me right behind Oi cin tellya."

"Yes yes, what about the girl have you seen her?"

Simon pondered and scratched his head,

"Oi ain't sure, oi saw someone walk past, it were a woman oi'm sure, but it were dark, oi dunno if it were 'er or not."

"How long ago was this? Which direction did she go? Think man, think!"

"No more'n foive minutes Master Roland she were headed towards,,,,,,,,,,,,,," he dropped his voice to a whisper as if all the demons of hell would descend on him if he spoke the name out loud ",,,,Soho, Master Roland."

A chill gripped Roland's heart for Soho was known for its dens of iniquity, strip clubs, gambling houses, whore houses, gin palaces. If Clara went there it would be very difficult to find her and get her out again unless she found some kind hearted person to take her in.

"I'm going after her Simon, if by chance it wasn't her and she turns up tell her to stay here and don't let her out of your sight."

 

[Little_Tease]

Clara noticed she was already so far away from the fire she just hoped that Roland was ok and was not in the fire or the men had found him. It was then that she stopped to try and find out where she might be nothing smelled like fresh bread or seemed familiar but in the dark nothing did really. She passed a few men and woman that looked at her weirdly and she tried to keep walking quickly past them just hoping they would leave her alone. A few even spoke to her but she remembered what Roland said so she acted as if she did not understand or could not hear or such, she just shook her head and kept walking.

She nibbled her lip some getting more and more scared as she kept getting this feeling stronger and stronger that she was walking in the wrong way and was lost with each step she took she felt it grow more and more. She looked around herself trying to find something that looked familiar, it was then that something did look familiar. A building with this weird face goblin on it over the door and she wanted to scream or cry as she then noticed she was heading straight back to the place she was ran away from.

She quickly looked and went to step into an alley out of sight just hoping no one had really seen her as she had to get herself back together so she would stay calm she needed a clear head to find her way back to Roland. She closed her eyes as she leaned back against a brick wall as she took a few deep breaths as she tried to calm herself as she stood there in the dark hidden from light from the street. She tried then to remember her way back how she had found her way to Roland then maybe she would be able to find her way back to the baker’s shop.

“Clara gets yourself together”

She whispered almost not even out loud to herself as she then also told herself she wanted to be back in Roland’s arms and that she would only be able to do that if she got herself strong again with a fuzzy scared mind, she would not find her way back to him. She also knew if she could not think straight, she would make a mistake and get caught she just did not know what was going to be worse who finds her the men of Tyron or the men from the whore house.

She took a deep breath and turned her back towards the alley looking out towards the street as she scanned over it waiting for a good moment when no one was out walking to head back from where she came from trying to trace her steps back and while she waited for that perfect moment, she tried to breath calmly and deep while she gripped tightly to her suitcase. It was a screaming from a woman that caught her off guard that she walked backwards deeper in the alley as if trying to get away from all light so no one would see her afraid that whoever or whatever made that woman scream will not find her.

 

[cumnchat]

Jacob Crabbe was drunk, with his drunkenness came his urges for a woman, any woman, so when he saw a woman hurrying along the road clutching a shawl around her he followed her until he could see no one around then he pounced. his grip on the woman slipped and she screamed and squirmed out of his grip and ran as fast as her legs could carry her.

Angry and frustrated, his urges driving him crazy, Jacob looked for another victim to satisfy his depraved, carnal needs, on realising that he was close to the whorehouse that he used to frequent when he had money he thought he might find one of the whores returning from a client's home, if so she would be easy prey and she might even remember him and feel sorry for him and get on her knees and suck his rampant cock. If not he could easily overpower her and force her legs apart and fuck her before he disposed of her, whoever it was they would not be missed by anyone except the whorehouse who would think that the girl had simply run away.

His eyes caught a movement in an alleyway across the road from the whorehouse and his nose caught a whiff of perfume, he followed the scent into the dark alleyway and in the dim light cast bu a nearby gas lamp he saw a young blonde woman in a simple blue dress cowering against the wall trying to seem invisible. With an evil grin and leering at her, he pinned her against the wall holding her hands high above her head. The woman struggled but Jacob pressed himself against her, feeling her bosom pressing into his chest and his thick rigid bulge pressing between her legs inflamed his lust. With one hand he lifted her skirts and plunged his hand between her legs to the vee at the top of her legs, his hopes of finding her sex readily available to him were dashed when he encountered he linen pantaloons.

"You're a right li'l beauty ain't yer?" he leered at her as he tried to poke a hole in her pantaloons, "You one o' them whores from across the road, I'll wager you fetch a good price each time."

He leaned his face close to hers and waggled his tongue against her soft,cherry red lips,

"Gimme a kiss, give Jacob a kiss and oi'll be gentle wiv yer."

He gave up trying to make a hole in her pantaloons and put his hand on the back of her thigh above her knee length stockings, his hand was rough and calloused as he stroked her cool bare skin and lifted her leg up. With one leg held up by his thigh he returned to making a hole in her pantaloons.The hand that had been holding her arms up dropped to her breasts and he tore the front of her dress down freeing her milky white breasts to the cool night air.

"Oi've changed me moind, yer comin' 'ome wiv me, we can take as long as we loike to get to know each other, better."