Revenge on the Shrewd

[truthpurveyor]

Murder wasn't my intention, but I had finally found a weak point in her armor and needed to press it, breaking her down...

"You have about an hour before the collar gets to the point where it crushes your throat, and you'll need to prove to me before then you listened to what I've been saying since I brought you here" I told her coldly "Each action you make will be proof one way or the other, fail and it will literally be the last mistake you make"

Standing and backing up I looked down at her frightened visage and asked her.

"Now what do you say to that?"

 

[geri]

I hated this. All my choices and power being stripped away and my very life in his hands. What could I do? What could I say? Anything to please him enough to take the collar off before it strangled me.

Bowing my head, tears staining my face I said in a very low voice,"I...I say 'yes, Master'?

 

[truthpurveyor]

"Then at least in words you've taken the first step"

Bending I untied my shoes, pulling them off and tossing them into a corner, a quick zip and the jeans joined and briefs joined them.

"Stand up and come over here" I said evenly, watching her carefully "Let's see why you've been hiding those looks for all this time and what you're afraid of"

Her head snapped up and defiance blazed in her eyes as her mouth opened with a retort, then snapping shut as caution took over.

"Very good, you're starting to think of the consequences first" I complimented her as she rose and walked to me, stopping within arms reach.

"Closer, I want to tell you the guidelines of this lesson, and you'll want to listen carefully. You have about 45 minutes before you pass out, 15 minutes after that you're history, understand?"

Nodding in response, she hesitated and then slowly spit out the words. "Yes, Master"

"Good, Now to keep it simple. If you recall the rules I explained to you before your shower...Each time you act accordingly I'll reduce the time you wear your collar, each time you don't I'll add time to it. Understand?"

Again a nod and the words "Yes, Master"

Smiling I reached out and ran my fingers thru her long, snarled hair and then cupped her cheek in my hand. Brushing the loose strands back I admired the curve of her cheekbone as I spoke.

"You will tell me a story, pretty slave, a true story, one of meaning and of great interest to me. While you do I will also explore something else that has caught my interest."

Slowly I trailed my fingertips down her face, neck and shoulder grazing the nipple that hardened from the cool air before I cupped the weight of her full breast in my hand.

"You will tell me of your first time with a man, sweet slave and why you have become so reclusive since" I told her gently, bending to lick the hard nub and then cocking my hand to see what the delay was.

"Hasten, slave" I chided her in an amused tone, giving the nipple a slow sucking kiss "You're time is wasting swiftly"

My lips still hovering over her nipple I trailed my hand down her waist and to the curve of her trembling ass.

 

[Pinklady]

Jennifer

Then at least in words you've taken the first step he said to me and I averted my eyes as I saw him stripping, his clothes falling at his feet.

He ordered me to stand and approach him with the words,"Let's see why you've been hiding those looks for all this time and what you're afraid of." My head snapped up and my eyes blazed. Who did he think he was? What I looked like was my own business and why I chose not to flaunt them my own secret. I opened my mouth to say something, remembered the danger of the collar and snapped it shut.

Very good, your're starting to think of the consequences first," he said as I obeyed his command. I could not wait to get out of this and show him who was in command. The police would have him for sure and then I would be in command of his fate as I filed charges against him. The thought of the police brought my own predicament back to mind and I realized that I may not have even that luxury were I to escape. He had made sure that even physical freedom was not possible where I was concerned even if I did get away from him.

I stopped at arm's length not wanting to get any nearer to him but he ordered me to come closer, warning me again of my danger and asking if I understood. What could I say? I understood the fact that he was on a power trip with me as his victim and that I had no choice in the matter except slow and agonizing death by strangulation which I was not brave enough to accept. I felt my weakness and the tears once again welled up behind my eyes as I nodded my understanding saying,"Yes, Master" in a less than respectful way.

He ignored my spite of him and said,"Good, Now to keep it simple. If you recall the rules I explained to you before your shower...Each time you act accordingly I'll reduce the time you wear your collar, each time you don't I'll add time to it. Understand?" A nod and another "Yes, Master" were all he needed. Reaching out to me he ran his fingers through my hair, snarled from the night at the jail and the resulting activities since then. I flinched from his touch as he cupped my cheek and began to examine my features but I did not pull away much as I wanted to.
"You will tell me a story, pretty slave, a true story, one of meaning and of great interest to me. While you do I will also explore something else that has caught my interest." His fingers moved from my face, neck and shoulders to touch my nipple causing it to reflexivly harden more than it had in the cool air. I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes as his hand cupped my breast shuddering with what had to be distaste. I could never find anything sensual in this degrading scene.

When I hesitated he said,"Hasten, slave," and I felt his mouth on my nipple holding it for a long time in his mouth. My own mouth opened into an 'O' and I felt my knees weaken as his warm mouth teased my nipple and then I blushed yet again in my embarrassment. How could my body respond at all to this much less in that way?

I tried to think of what he had asked as his hand made it's way down and onto my buttocks. I could tell my breathing was irregular and put it aside as fear. I was certaintly afraid and it was absurd to think that my reaction was in any way a sign of arousal. Good girls did not find pleasure in these things as my mother always said. That thought brought me back to the question I was supposed to answer, the tale I was supposed to weave for him. I tried to think as his mouth and hand were distracting and finally I found my voice.

"I...I come from a very strict home," I said in almost a whisper,"Poppa...my father died when I was quite young and mother raised me on her own. She...she did not want to see me go astray so she made me wear the most modest of clothes and to put my hair up as she said a lady should. I was not allowed to socialize much and when I did only with friends of the same gender. She...she said men would lead me astray. But, in my senior year at school, I...I 'fell for' a young man who seemed to like me in spite of momma's efforts to keep what she called my temptress looks hidden." I blushed as I recalled how momma had stood me in front of the full length mirror one day when I was only in a slip, my taunt breasts framed in the black, silken material and my just brushed hair shining and laying against my shoulders. That is the look of a whore, Jennifer She had said And whores do not belong in my house. They belong on the street and dying from disease as all of them eventually do. You are my daughter and you will act like it at all times, do you understand? I gritted my teeth at the memory of my mother and her hand of iron over me, never giving me freedom, never giving me any power to be what I wished to be. Always guiding my every move until the day she died and I finally was in control of my life as well as the lives of many others through my work. While not finding my position in charge easy I found it profitable and I enjoyed the praise of my peers as I became better and better at my job.

Breaking from my thoughts and realizing that I had paused for too long and that I did not have time to waste I continued. "The boy asked me to go to a dance which I was forbidden to do with someone of the opposite gender and so I arranged to have one of my girlfriends ask momma if I could go. She assented and, when we arrived at the dance, I went into the bathroom to change into a prettier dress and put on makeup and let down my hair and then we went our own separate ways with the boys of our choice. I and the young man I was enamoured with danced and drank only later to find out the punch was spiked by friends of my date. Feeling giddy I allowed him to take me outside for a walk as I leaned heavily on him in my tippsy state. Reaching the bleachers on the football field I was too out of it to realize that he had taken me not to sit in the bleachers but to sit on the grass underneath."

I swallowed hard as I went on, this part of my story bringing his hand on my flesh directly into my thoughts. "I...we started kissing and...other stuff...which felt good at first and then he was lying me down and trying to undress me and I struggled because I didn't want him to but he kept telling me how...how pretty I was...and how beautiful my body was and that I shouldn't keep it hidden like I did because it was a shame to hide something so lovely." Tears begin to well up in my eyes and I fought not to cry. "And then...then I was becoming sober in the cold air and I told him to stop that I didn't want to do that but he wouldn't listen. He just kept telling me how beautiful I was and what a waste I was making of my beauty and he was lying on top of me his voice in my ear telling me over and over how much he wanted to show me how he felt about me. And...and he forced my legs open and then...en...entered me h...hard and f...fast and the pain..." Tears were streaming from my eyes now as I relived that night and it took some time before I could go on. "He was above me and in me and he was very rough and, somehow, I..I began to enjoy it. I know I shouldn't have but I did and something was happening to me...I was so close to feeling good when he...he looked at me and groaned that he was cumming and I...I got scared. What if I got pregnant or got a disease? I was acting just like the whore momma told me would never live in her house. If anything happened she would throw me out and I would have no place to go so I began to struggle again and tell him to get out of me and off of me but he wouldn't. He just held me down, thrusting into me harder and harder until he stiffened and I could feel his sticky liquid shooting into me again and again as I sobbed beneath him."

I tried to calm myself but my breathing had become shallow and I shuddered as I thought of it. "And then he rolled off of me and I curled up in a ball not knowing what to do and he laughed and said that he told his friends he could get me to look good enough to fuck and then fuck me and then ran a hand down my body saying how pretty I looked being so well fucked and then...then he got up, straightened his clothes and left me there."

My tears had stopped by this time and my jaw was lifted in determination as I added,"That night I knew that momma was right and that looking like that was wrong and sinful and would only bring trouble. I gratefully went back to looking like I should, like a proper lady...like a buisness lady. I also swore I would never lose control of a situation like that again, that I would always be in control of my life and that I would never, never rely on a man to support me but would always be able to make it on my own. And I have kept that promise..." My voice died to a whisper. "Until now."

 

[geri]

OOC: And the PinkLady strikes again. That is me up there.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Jennifer had given me much more than I had expected, by the pain and tears in her face I knew it was no story, but facts of her own life. Still it did not excuse her actions in the present or the lives she had destroyed, only explained why.

"Very good, Slave, I'll remove 5 minutes time" I complimented her, then pressed my next thought on her "So the actions of one mans lust justified your stern dress code and belief in your mothers words, but what is the reason you are so vehement in crushing other peoples lives. What has driven the compassion for others from you so intensely that you feel no remorse at using the power you have as a loan officer for your benefit only?"

My hands had not stopped moving the entire time she spoke, nor were the reactions to my touch missed as well. Several times a small gasp had broken her words and her concentration as I found a sensitive area. These reactions suddenly gave me another line of thought and I wondered out loud.

"But by your bodies reaction I see your experience with men was not the last, is it?" I half asked/ half stated then smiled as her eyes grew wide, confirming my suspicion "You are using that as a means to further yourself, aren't you?"

My hand slid between her thighs and for the first time as I carressed her silky thigh I realized she was neatly shaved, as my fingertips flittered against the entrance to her womanly core I knew there was another story I wished to hear.

"I want the rest of the tale you have begun, sweet slave and spare no detail if you wish your time reduced further"

Gently I slid a finger across the lips of her vulva, feeling heat and the smallest trace of moisture as I looked into her eyes.

"Do you understand, Slave?" I asked quietly

 

[geri]

So the actions of one mans lust justified your stern dress code and belief in your mothers words, but what is the reason you are so vehement in crushing other peoples lives. What has driven the compassion for others from you so intensely that you feel no remorse at using the power you have as a loan officer for your benefit only? He had said a hard edge to his voice and my chin tilted up a bit as I was silent through the rest of his gloating speech.

"As to my body's reaction, I am human and I have needs. I have returned a favor or two to those above me who have seen beneath the startched blouse and business suit. I found out that I could deal in my body when my mind was ignored. I was careful to use protection after the first incident. An unplanned pregnancy can ruin you're career as can reports of a sexual disease. Once they had gotten what they wanted I was rewarded for my body what I should have been rewarded for my mind. Still, the end results were the same and I am very good at what I do. If I profit from it than I deserve it for what I go through to climb every last step on the ladder of success. I do not withhold any information to those I loan to. I obey the bank's regulations and approve only those that have the neccessary qualifications so it is not like I do it knowing payments will not be made or loans returned within the time limit. I do not cheat the customer. Whatever consequences befall their actions is their own doing. They go in knowing everything in advance before they sign on the dotted line."

As his hand explored my thigh and I felt his fingers against the entrance to my womanhood I drew in a hissing breath through my teeth and tried to remain alert to his words.

"The rest of my tale?" I said with a shrug,"After that night I stayed away from men. I did not want anything to do with them. Mother never knew and I was not about to give out the information freely. In fact none of my friends knew what went on though they heard the rumors spread by the young man the next day. They assumed by my act of icy indifference that he had struck out and was making up the tales to look good in his buddies' eyes."

"It went on like that for two years. I never let a man touch me after that. I moved from my mother's house after graduation and got a job as a file clerk at an attorney's office. It was obscure, I could do my work, go home and not have to socialize with any man. Then the attorney was brought up on charges and disbarred and I was out of a job. The work was not important enough to open many doors and, after weeks of looking for a new job, I was faced with the prospect of being evicted for non payment of my mortgage on a small house I was buying. I met with the bank manager and, after an hour of negotiating we had come to no agreement. It was then that I noticed he was looking at my legs which are hard to cover up even under business styles and I had an idea. I could use the male lust against them to accomplish my goals."

"I hinted that I would be willing to talk things over in a more personal setting if we could come up with a solution. We did and that night I found out the power I held over those of the opposite sex. I remained his secret lover, for he had a family, for several months and he taught me the ins and outs of banking as well as managing a large bank branch. I began to take night courses, taking on a menial job to make ends meet as well as recieving money from my 'lover' to make it all possible. Once that was done and I had learned all I could from him I dumped him, sent proof of his infidelity to his wife and began my plan to make my way to the top through any means that I could."

"I got a job at a local bank, made a name for myself there as an efficent assistant manager of that branch, used my body to make sure that I made manager over another man who was more qualified than me in terms of experience but who could not give the branch president head as I was doing and proceeded to learn all I could from my new 'lover' before dumping him also."

"It was during this period that I stumbled upon a way to use my banking knowledge to fulfill my goal of being free from financial worries or the problem of having to rely on a man for money for any reason. I used my 'influence' on the bank president to transfer me to the loan department before I broke up with him. Once there I was able to learn and make my way up the ladder from secretary to loan manager to head loan manager with both my wits and other attributes."

"Once I started making loans I watched carefully for those that were due or overdue and any reason at all why the loan should not be reenstated. I especially got pleasure from seeing men come into my office with their cocky grins about how well their businesses or homes were doing only to leave my office shaken and pale and me in control of things instead of them. I learned that, by being sure that I had a buyer ready at more than the asking price, I could make a tidy profit and so two things were accomplished at one time."

"I have done nothing illegal. The accusations against me are false and I could prove it if I could return and get a good lawyer." Looking straight at him I said with determination but no malice or hatred in my voice,"I cannot say the same for you. Kidnapping and abuse and that is only the beginning. Does what you think I did to you give you the right to ruin my life as you have?"

I stood before him silent for a few minutes before saying,"I trust that had enough details for you, Master."

 

[truthpurveyor]

Slowly rubbing my finger against her sensitive lower lips I worked them inward, a centimeter at a time. Soon I found them coated with her moisture as they disssapeared.

Her words were no surprise, but rather the way she stated them, for the matter of fact tone seemed to justify her actions. At least in her mind they did,the tone of her voice stating she had been careful to stay within the banking laws and guidelines.

"No one can condemn you for being human and having physical needs" I agreed as I slid a finger full length into her now wet canal "Nor being bitter for the attention given to your body, instead of to your knowledge and ability"

Slowly swirling within her I searched and found the small button hidden, teasing it with my gentle fingertip.

"But does using your body to gain what you want justify it? You trade a part of you for your future, not receiving cash as the whore does with her john, but it reeks of the same scent."

Jennifer's eyes flared, and I smiled, sure now that both my words and fingers had touched her.

"You've become what your mother has warned you against" I taunted her softly "Using your body for monetary gain and ignoring its real purpose"

Raising my hand to the back of her leather clad neck I held her long hair in my grasp, slowly puliing it and her head backwards as I continued to stroke her velvet interior.

"I'll take another 5 minutes off the time, for you finishing your story" I hissed gently in her ear "But now you have to use that body of yours for something else, besides a trade for what you think you want"

 

[geri]

His fingers working slowy in and out of me were making my body respond in spite of the fact that I was fighting it every step of the way. Biting back moan as they slid completely into me I listened to what he was saying, my eyes flaring at the heat that was building in my moist sex as well as the accusation in his voice.

"And what is my real purpose?" I asked, my throat working against the pull of his hand on my hair, not fighting him but tense against it, the muscles of it ripling under his tight hold. I shuddered slightly as my lips became wet with my moisture clearly betraying me to his probing fingers. "And what makes you think that you know what I want and that you making me use my body in order to stay alive instead of slowly strangling is any different than the others making me use my body in order to stay alive financially instead of being buried in debt and poverty?"

After a slight pause I added,"Master

 

[truthpurveyor]

"I could have used you for my own pleasure and then left you, none would be the wiser" I jolted her with my sharp words as I pulled her backwards and down. "Taken my pleasure and revenge and left you bound, wanted by the law as a suspected criminal in flight"

Kneeling now beside her I pressed her to the cool wooden floor, and lowered my lips to her full, budding nipples, biting each gently.

"Your hearing has closed, without you at it" I reminded her as I pused a knee to press her legs apart "All you have worked for has been called forfeit and you've been labeled an outlaw"

Sucking a nipple I teased it with my tongue, then blew gently on its punished surface. The aureole around the hardened nub puckered as my breath touched it and I smiled.

"The PURPOSE of your body is to give you pleasure, to let you enjoy life" I told her as I looked at her face "Not to be traded for what your mind wants"

Returning my flesh to her heated skin, I began to trail slow kisses lower and lower...

 

[geri]

Jennifer

I could have used you for my own pleasure and then left you, none would be the wiser He said as he pulled me by my hair to the floor. Taken my pleasure and revenge and left you bound, wanted by the law as a suspected criminal in flight.

I was confused. Was that not what he planned to do, what he was doing now? "If that is not your purpose than why have you taken me, stripped me of all that I have worked for and caused me to be wanted by the law? Are you not planning to use me and then toss me aside as you feel I have done to you?" I said with a moan as his teeth bit into my hardened nipples.

I fought not to arch my back as his mouth took possession of one of my nipples, teasing it into aching arousal and then torturing it with a gentle breath. The PURPOSE of your body is to give you pleasure, to let you enjoy life he said confusing me with his words just as much as with his gentle treatment of my body. Not to be traded for what your mind wants.

I tried to sort out what he meant but my mind was a muddle mass of turmoil by now. "There is no enjoyment in life," I hissed my breath becoming shallow as his kisses seared down my body causing warring sensations throughout my flesh. "Only survival and I intend to survive in spite of everyone. If that means surviving in jail after you have finished with my body than so be it. Different environment but only a little adjustment needed. The only difference between that life and the one I have been living is the bars will now be physically real."

 

[truthpurveyor]

Ignoring her first query I countered the second.

"Life is what you make of it" I said gently as I knelt between her legs "The prison is in your mind, regardless of where you are, the only person that can release you is yourself"

Lowering my head I replaced my finger with my tongue, and began a slow teasing lick of her honeydew lips. Two fingers gently parted her to me and I delved slowly, tantalizing inside her with my tongue. On my own stomach now I slid my hands underneath her firm ass, lifting her to me as I teased her, determined to match my words with actions and let her find that release...

 

[geri]

Jennifer

I shook my head at his statement. It wasn't true. The prison had been there my whole life and different people held the key during my lifetime and now it was held by him. I only worked within that cell controlling whatever I could around me and following the path that had been set for me so many years before.

"No," I said in a whisper as his tongue began to move over my swollen lips, his fingers opening my most intimate area for his inspection and pleasure. "No, you're wrong. The only control over my life has been the physical ones. I no longer have them. Now, I am nothing. My career, my belongings, my status and position are all gone." A small sob became lodged in my throat as I tried to move from his probing tongue heated pleasure moving through me in spite of my resistance. "You have taken everything from me and now I am...lost. Sexual release cannot take the place of what is gone from my life. I have nothing now...nothing at all."

I gritted my teeth hard as I felt the pleasure begin to build. My body took over as I felt shivers of desire sing through me even though my mind insisted I did not want it. Still my body was not to be denied and I shuddered as my pussy gave a sharp spasm around his tongue as it delved into the sweet taste of my quivering petals. His hands on my ass, supporting me and bringing me closer so he could explore deeper burned into my firm buttocks. I cried out as another spasm rippled through me begging him to stop.

"No, no...oh, gawd, no..." I whimpered,"Please, please don't take this from me. Don't take control of my body...it's all that I have left. Oh, gawwwddd! Please don't do this to me."

 

[truthpurveyor]

The muffled words reached my ears, but I ignored them, pressing deeper into her and locking my lips on her swollen clit. Her body quivered, a sigh and a moan betraying her body as she protested my attentions and with a perverse pleasure I continued.

Soon I would taste her juices as she came, and I imagined in anticipation how it would flood my senses and her thighs....

Sliding a hand free I inserted a finger into her slick canal, then slid it between the quivering cheeks to her anus, circling the tight, puckered hole with her own juices.

Another gasp as she felt my proposed invasion and I pulled at her blood swollen lips, her sweet taste on my lips urging me on.

 

[geri]

He paid me no mind, my pleas fell on deaf ears. His tongue probed deeper and my hips trembled as I sighed and moaned. Though my mind cried out against it even as my body begged for more. I could feel the ripples passing through my tunnel, wetness oozing from my swollen lips as the pleasure begin to build in spite of my attempts to block the sensations. My hips lifted even more as his finger slid inside of me, my passage grasping at the invader and squeezing down on it reflexivly trying to keep it inside of me even as he drew it out.

I gasped as his finger trailed down further, my attention divided between the tickling sensation there and the building searing heat that was spreading through my pussy. I groaned and wiggled under his hands fighting the pleasurable feelings with every ounce of my being...and losing miserably. Then, as his tongue was coaxing the fire even higher, as I felt I must be consumed by it, I felt his finger at the tight ring of my anus.

Bucking my hips up and away from his probing finger I cried out,"No! No! Not there! I have never had anything there before. Oh, god, please, not there." I shook as his tongue and lips drove me over the edge in spite of my fear of his invasion there and I cried out, my back arching, my breast jutting up as my body tightened and spasmed over and over again finally releasing the flood of warm nector that I had been fighting for so long. I tossed my head back and forth, crying out again as I felt the heated liquid spill from me to bathe my thighs and his face, seeping down to slide along the crack of my ass and cover the probing finger there.

 

[truthpurveyor]

The spring overflowed and I drank from it eagerly, the sweet juices washing my face and the crack of her ass.Taking advantage of it by pushing my finger into her well lubricated and tight anus, I watched her body contort and twist at the sensation.

"You've found pleasure and freedom in it, haven't you" I asked her as I pressed deeper into her virgin hole "What you felt was for no other purpose than your own satisfaction"

Sliding one hand to her swollen lips I began to toy with her clit as I slowly stretched her tight sphincter muscles over and over.

Once again I lowered my head, my tongue going to her heated, wet slit with slow, deep licking motions.

 

[geri]

I shook my head as I tried to buck and twist and dislodge the invading finger to no avail. "No! No! I did what I had to do in order to survive. There was no pleasure except the satisfaction of striking at those that would have used me first." I moaned loudly as he began to streatch the tight anal ring at the same time as his hand stroked my clit sending conflicting sensations of pleasure and pain, mixing them and twisting them into one and the same within my mind.

I moved my hips up and around trying to get away from the duel sensation only to succeed in planting his fingers more firmly into my small hole, the feeling of him thrusting them within me over and over again, opening them to streatch me out farther, the burning pain that first overcame me now turning into something that I could not admit to myself I was experiencing. To do so would to be to admit he was right.

As the pain in my anus subsided somewhat the tingling and throbbing that was working it's way through my passageway became uppermost in my mind. His hand on my clit was replaced by his tongue once again and I could feel it thrusting in and out deliberatly teasing me and causing my skin to flush and become sensitive to his every touch. Even that which he was applying to my sucking ring of flesh that now gripped his fingers hard as he thrust them in time with his tongue.

"Oh, nooooooo!" I screamed as I lost control of my body again, thrashing about on the floor no longer thinking about what was happening to me but riding out the sensations he was causing in me. Having no choice but to obey his silent commands as he found first one spot and then another to push and prod and send me into a spinning whirlwind of emotions and feelings. "Oh god...nooooo!" I cried out again as his tongue pressed deeper and I felt myself again reaching that edge from which there was no return. With a few more thrusts of his fingers and suckling of my clit he pushed me over and I cried gasping sobs while he again drank from my depths.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Another quake went thru her body and I rode it out, then pulled gently away from her, crawling up beside her nude and quivering form. Her eyes closed, her mouth open to drag in air in great gasp, she presented a breathtaking form of her own.

With one hand I lifted her head from the floor, with the other I tried to fit my small finger between the collar. Finding it impossible, I spoke to her gently, breaking her from her reverie.

"You need to lie still and trust me" I told her, then quickly rose and disappeared into the attached room.

Digging thru the small bag I had brought with I returned with a small sharp knife. Kneeling beside her still form.

"Open your eyes, Jennifer" I told her surprisingly youthful face and then breathed a small sigh of relief as she complied.

Holding the knife in front of her I hoped she understood...

 

[geri]

Again and again my stomach and pussy spasmed as I rode it out helplessly, feeling his tongue move over her trembling mound. Finally it passed and I lay there shaking on the floor, my eyes tightly closed and my chest heaving as I fought for air, my body covered in a fine sheen of persperation.

I did not realize he was beside me until I felt his hand on my head, lifting it from the floor followed by his finger as he tried to fit it between my neck and the collar. I felt a small strangling sensation and my heart lept into my throat. I could feel the tightness as I swallowed nervously all thoughts of pleasure leaving me as my fear of slowly having my throat crushed returned.

"You need to lie still and trust me," He said and then I felt him leave. Trust him? Here I was a prisoner just as sure as if I had been jailed for the crimes of which I was accused, being forced to experience...what? So far the only thing he had done aside from the first night of cramped existance and a forced shower was to talk to me and spend time pleasuring me. I was confused as well as frightened but what choice did I have but to trust him. He held my very life in his hands.

The next moment she was aware of him was when she again heard his voice over her. "Open your eyes, Jennifer," I heard him say and I did as he said, my eyes fluttering open, adjusting to the light and falling upon him as I did. My eyes opened wide in first surprise and then fear. Laying in his hand was a very sharp knife. It was small but, if used right, could do damage. I trembled inside thinking of what he meant to do with it and then I realized he was making no move but waiting for me to do something. His words telling me I needed to trust him came back to me and I turned my head exposing my vunerable neck to him shaking was I felt him draw nearer with it.

I drew in my breath as I felt it against my skin and then sliding under the collar. With a sawing motion and a quick movement of his wrist the strap fell away and I was free of the pressure against my throat and windpipe. With a sob of relief I clutched at the only thing I could think of to cling to as relief flooded over me, almost as paralyzing as the fear had been. Grabbing ahold of the hand that did not contain the knife I held it close my tear drenched face against it, pressing my lips to his palm and murmuring my gratitude to him, my captor but also my savior.

"Thank you...thank you...oh, god, thank you," I sobbed out my body trembling uncontrollably as I covered his palm in soft, sweet kisses over and over again.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Her kisses stunned me and I was tempted to pull away, then it hit me. How many times before had someone pulled away from her when she needed them the most, until she began to do the same to others?

I did the only thing I could do, the one thing that came naturally...


Tossing the knife aside I gathered her in my arms, lifting her into my arms as I bent to kiss the tears away that had formed on her cheeks, then moved to her lips with a lingering kiss.

"It wasn't so hard to trust someone when you absolutely had to" I chided her gently "Even your worst enemy" I finished my words dropping off as I held her to my bare chest, stroking her hair.

Kneeling there I held her light form in my arms and fought my own emotions, the feelings of guilt for bringing her here and another sensation that I didn't want to admit as well.

Slowly her arms crept around my neck and I bent to kiss her again, my lips searching for hers...

 

[geri]

I felt his arms encircle me and I went willingly feeling an overwhelming need to lean on someone at that moment. It was something I had not felt in a very long time. He began to kiss where the tears had wetted my cheeks and then he pressed his lips, tangy with the salt of my own tears, onto mine and I found myself opening my mouth without thought of hesitation.

He spoke to me, his words barely registering as I snuggled up to him our flesh pressing together his hand gentle on my hair. He had mentioned something about trusting again and about him being my worst enemy. It was true, he had taken everything from me and brought me to this place of slavery forcing me into an existence that I had no voice in but he had also been there to save me when I needed him to and that was uppermost in my mind, the logic of the fact that if he had not brought me there I would not have needed saving escaping me for the moment.

I murmured an agreement and wrapped my arms around his neck drawing myself closer to him, pressing myself against him feeling safe in his arms for the moment. His lips captured my own once again and I found myself responding, my mouth opening with only a little pressure from his own my tongue tentively moving to touch his, for the first time ever my response something besides a show to get what I want but filled with feeling, containing my gratitude as I ran my hands through his hair my body stopping it's shaking and trembling as the warmth of his body began to spread through mine. I moaned my tongue getting bolder and my nipples hardening against his chest lost in the moment and the rush of emotion following my close call.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Jennifers own reaction in pulling me closer and responding to my own kisses drove reasoning away.

Standing I carried her from the room and past the shower to a smaller room in the back.

"This is for us" I spoke quietly, my voice husky with need "I need you to understand that, this is for the two of us, no strings attached"

Walking forward until my leg bumped the frame, I lowered her to the beds surface letting her stretch her body out on it as I joined her, my lips returning to hers.

"Yes, Mast..." She responded and I quickly hushed her

"No master, no slave...Just you and I, ok?" I quietly corrected, kissing her once again.

"Yes....?" She started again and I supplied, "Jack...my name is Jack"

Once again I kissed her, this time her arms wrapping themselves around my neck pulling me closer to her as she responded with matched desire and my hands carressed her soft flesh...

 

[truthpurveyor]

OOC: Noticed how close you are to the guru mark and would like to congratulate you on your upcoming status.

Well done!!!!

 

[geri]

OOC: Thank you, Truth. And I see you are close to your 100 mark. Congrats on reaching that milestone.

IC: He stood and cradled me in his arms almost like I was a precious possession and carried me into another room, walking slowly in the darkness instead of turning on a light as his arms were full.

"This is for us," He said to me as my head was cradled on his shoulder, my eyes closed and no thoughts of fear floating about me, just the feeling of security at being in his arms. "I need you to understand that, this is for the two of us, no strings attached." He added as he found the bed in the dark and lowered me onto it. I whimpered a bit as his heat left me, the cool air chilling me for a moment before he joined me his lips on mine again.

"Yes, Mast..." I began, my words cut off before I could fully utter them by his lips. "No master, no slave...Just you and I, ok?" He said before claiming my mouth again.

"Yes...?" I looked up at him waiting for him to tell me who he was wondering if I would recognize him from his name but doubting it. I never really cared about specifics when I as dealing in business...it was easier if you didn't get to know the person well. "Jack," He cued me in,"My name is Jack."

"Yes, Jack," I breathed against his lips moments before we were locked in a tight embrace my arms around his neck, our bodies pressed together and his hands exploring my body. I kissed him passionatly surprised at my own reaction and wondering if it came from the release of stress that I had been through or if I was really feeling something for this man. But that last thought was impossible for me. I did not care about others and especially men. Still the heat that coursed through my skin at the touch of his against mine was very real and I wondered briefly what was happening to me.

Our mouths moved over each other, devouring the other's flesh, tasting, licking and nibbling as our hands joined in the exploration. I dragged my nails lightly along his back as I arched my back and pressed myself along the length of him. My breath was shallow and rapid and my skin burned wherever he touched. I felt lost and confused at my own reaction to him but I no longer felt alone.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Jack

The passion in her kisses was evident, her acceptance of me a changed thing that encouraged even greater excitement between us.

As her butterfly lips explored my own body I in turn gasped and encouraged her gently, wanting the teasing with gentle nips and kisses to go on for eternity as I quivered under her attentions.

No longer did she shrink from my own touch, her eyes when not closed in fervor gave me open acceptance to caress her own heated flesh. And caress I did, with her blessing I could explore each and every curve and hidden valley, laving attention to the more ticklish or sensitive areas in hope of hearing her sigh in approval.

Bringing her nipples to proud and hardened state, I found she would squirm when I lowered my kisses to the swell of her breast, a tiny cove of erotic stimuli revealed for me when she raised her arms to wrap her fingers in my hair. Later, my lips on her soft stomach I found a second treasure, nibbling on the area between thigh and groin until she giggled and moaned for me to stop.

"Roll over on your stomach" I encouraged her and was thrilled to see curiosity only in her eyes as she gave me what I asked and I found a new playground to explore...

The back of her neck I kissed and suckled, chuckling at how she in one instant enjoyed my heated kisses, then scrunched her head over as it tickled her skin. Relenting, I nibbled, licked and nipped as I wandered from shoulder to shoulder blade, and then slowly downward, tickling the sides of her ribs downward to the curious dimples above each rounded ass cheek.

Not being able to resist I gently bit first one, then the other buttock and hearing an exclamation of surprise apologized. "Sorry, the animal in me?"

"Bring that animal back up here" She laughed in mock sternness "And let me see if I can tame him"

With a laugh I returned, enjoying the sight of her as she rolled in a sensual turn and our eyes met.

"You like?" She asked her eyes shining, the question not hiding how important the reply was to her

"I don't like" I said gently, catching a flicker of pain and her eyes turning down "I love...every inch, every perfect part, inside and out"

Her eyes turned to meet mine, a brilliant glow in her entire face as her hands pulled me down and our lips met once again...