Road Trip!

[Prince_Truhan]

Her moans were now loud and filed the room, moans were starting to escape from his mouth as well but he kept a close rein on his sensations, not wanting to cum and end things before fucking her mind as much as he was fucking her body. Stopping would be a greater torture for her in the short term, but in the long term the way she was enjoying and asking for pain would be much more rewarding.

His hands kept handling her roughly bruising her skin, and his mouth kept biting, not on the same place but leaving bite marks all over both of her shoulders, all of them having drawn blood which he licked up.

All of this went on as he pounded her pussy furiously never slowing down again, and loving the fact that she pushed back against him on every thrust, more and more, until he regrettably had to admit that his orgasm was approaching fast.

 

[La_Reina]

Ali had came twice already from the sensual overload. She couldn't help herself and at this point she didn't care. It all felt glorious and she knew how it felt to be a guy; controlled by your dick. Her body was doing the talking and her brain had curled up somewhere and was letting things happen. She felt his hands and teeth all over her body while his constantly pounded into her. She wasn't sure when she had been flipped onto her back or her side or pushed back against the wall, but she had been fucked in every position she could think of and some she hadn't known was possible. Her thighs were wet with her essence, her clothes tattered and ruined laid on the floor. All this she saw from a distance; almost as if it was someone else being fucked, begging for her, moaning at being bit, going crazy feeling fingernails run down her back and skin. This wasn't her, but some crazed animal woman. Some crazed animal woman who could not get enough.

 

[Prince_Truhan]

Ali had orgasmed twice, he had done everything possible with her, turning her to her side, and back so he could attack her breasts more directly, now she had bruises and bite marks all over her body, not only that but she had loved getting each and everyone of them.

Eventually it all became too much, her moans, her desire, her body answering to him, her pussy squeezing hard on his cock, and using the strong willed woman... or previously strong willed in any and every way he had imagined. He came hard, way harder than he had ever came before, his cock grew and felt like it exploded inside her filling her pussy with warm powerful jets of cum, and all through his orgasm as he moaned loudly he kept pounding her very hard. Riding the waves of pleasure and not wanting them to end.

 

[La_Reina]

Ali was sore. Her whole body sore. Her aching, full pussy was even sore. It was sore before and now she was walking funny. She felt him orgasm and fill her so deeply. Oh gawd what if she became pregnant? Ali waved that thought away. She locked eyes with him near the end of his orgasm and ... broke down. She was so ashamed. What had she done? She had welcomed him into her body. Even told him she wanted more of him. She was weak. Not Whitney. Whitney would have never given in like she did.

He pulled out and Ali immediately crumpled to the floor. She didn't care if he saw her crying. He had already seen her begging a rapists and kidnapper to fuck her harder and to hurt her. Whatever ill thoughts to women she just reinforced them for her. She was nothing more than slut. She just proved that. "I don't want to see Whitney ever again. She'll know. She'll know." Ali shook her head at her shame. She couldn't go home. Hell she couldn't even prosecute the guy because she had wanted it. She had desired it. She had turned his crimes into a legitimate thing.

She thought she felt him trying to touch her, but she pulled away. Angry at him and herself for letting this happen. She just wanted to be left alone. If she could break the windows she would hurl herself out head first to ensure she broke her neck. She jerked away from him again the fire not truly gone, just misplaced. Oh Gawd! What if Whitney heard her? She would now for sure? Ali started crying harder.

 

[Prince_Truhan]

When his orgasm had just finished, when he was about done with her for a moment, her eyes met his, and she cracked, she started to cry. He slid his cock out of her and she moved away from him and turned into a crumpled crying thing on the floor.

He reached for her and she just moved away, not even far or very fast, she just wanted to be left alone, under other circumstances he would have forced his touch on her, but this wasn't a defying Ali, this was a broken one, and he didn't want this one.

Adam fixed his clothes and dismissed her, he didn't look at the mess she was now, he just left the room and locked the door, leaving her alone with her shame and self-pity.

 

[La_Reina]

Ali had gotten up to find herself blessedly alone. She looked over her clothes which were torn. This put her in another fit of crying as she somehow managed to take off the tattered clothing. It was another hour or two before she filled the tub and took a bath. She still wasn't herself, but she was slowly getting there. The water burned a bit and at first she thought it was the hot water, but she was slowly realizing that it the bruisies, cuts, and teeth marks. She hadn't actually thought he would break through the skin. But he did and now she was paying for it. Again.

Ali finally got out of the tub and crawled naked and wet into the bed. She hadn't slept in forever and she was tired. As soon as her eyes touched the pillow she was out. The covers were pulled up to her chin and she was snoring softly. Ali slept deeply and for several hours. When she finally awoke, from her stomach grumbling and hunger pains, she saw it was probably very early morning.

Without thinking she went to the door: locked, of course. She was starving and there was no food. She banged on the door. "Hey!" She stopped and went back to the bed. Now what?

 

[Prince_Truhan]

Eventually Adam showed up, in a way he was giving her time, and he also knew that she was probably very hungry, that would help her focus on her more real needs, and focus less on how much she had enjoyed what he did to her.

He opened the door and set the food on the table, this time she didn't have clothes to cover herself with and he wondered how she would act.

"Will you behave today Ali?" it was a silly question and he knew it, his eyes not only looked at her body but focused on the bruises and bite marks, marks that she had loved and made her scream for more.

"If you do you will see Whitney today" he wondered if he shouldn't just take her to her sister anyway, so she would be forced to answer questions about the bruises, still he would decide based on her actions and words.

 

[La_Reina]

The door opened and Ali's tired eyes went to him. She saw food and her stomach grumbled hungrily. She felt the need to cover her naked body, but as his eyes roved over her she wondered why. He had seen everything, but it was a little chilly so she did grab the blanket and wrap it around her frame. She went to the table and began eating. She didn't care about manners or silverware. She was starving, beyond starving and she ate with relish.

Ali turned at his question and shook her head. She shook her head even harder when he said she could see Whitney if she behaved. "I don't want to see her," her voice was tiny and she went back to the food. "Besides I have no clothes. You ripped them." Her voice was hard and cold.

 

[Prince_Truhan]

He took notice of the blanket, her behavior seemed a little odd, she hadn't reacted like before when she would cover herself up from him, it was as if she had given up.

"You don't want to see her, or do you want clothes before seeing her?" he probed her determination

He eat slowly, paying more attention to her than to the food "What should I tell her when she asks me about you?"

Adam wanted to know where her psyche was, he wanted to fuck her mind, but it wasn't the same if he had no information, he could always just rape her, but that wasn't all that he wanted, he wanted all of her, knowing he owned her to the point of ripping her sanity.

"She always asks, and wants me to tell you that she is sorry about this... begs me to leave you alone, to mess with her instead of you"

 

[La_Reina]

Ali ate a little slower not liking the topic of discussion. She shook her head now when he asked if she wanted to see her or clothes. It wasn't really answering any question, but it answered both. No, was her answer. She almost choked on the bread when he told her Whitney always asks to see her. She felt the bread turn into a hard rock and it didn't want to go down her throat when she tried to swallow. With some help from the juice she was able to get it down and sate her suddenly parched throat.

Moments ago Ali was famished. Now she pushed her plate away. There wasn't much food, but whereas before she would have cleaned it now there was still some food left to be eaten. Ali's head whipped up. Her eyes narrowed. "We had a deal. You leave her alone. Leave her as ... Whitney."

Ali sat quietly for a long time staring at him. His eyes kept roving over her, but not in a sexual way. The blanket had fallen to her lap while she ate and her breasts were exposed to the chilly air. No, he was looking at her in a more ... scientific way. It was hard to explain. She felt like a lab rat. "We can make another deal. Let her go. Let her go and convince her to tell no one about us here. We'll make a ... real ... family." The words were hard, but Ali didn't know what he wanted. She was grasping at straws. "Please."

 

[Prince_Truhan]

"We don't have a deal, we have an agreement of sorts in which her well being is connected to how well you behave, I don't take out on her what I deal with you directly."

He took another bite then continued "She is... Whitney, as you put it, I haven't hurt her, the reason I have talked to her is because I give her food too, regardless of if she eats it or not"

Once again she seemed back, trying to gain some strength, maybe even some power over him, that is how she was strong, not so much for herself but for her sister.

"I can't convince her not to tell, don't try to make me believe you can either"

He set the plate aside "As for your "family" offer, we'll just start with me owning you completely" he said with a smirk.

He stood up and took a step towards her, "I think you are done with your food" He reached for her face "put the plate away"

 

[La_Reina]

Ali's shoulder sagged a bit when he commented that it wasn't a deal but an agreement. Though he seemed to stand by it so she wasn't entirely unhappy. "She's still not eating?" Ali shook her head. Didn't she tell that stubborn little girl. Hell, Whitney was underweight, in Ali's eyes, and depriving herself of food wasn't going to make things better. Ali wanted to choke Whitney, but as soon as the anger came it left.

"Does ...does she know about .. our agreement?" Ali was asking if Whitney knew they fucked and enjoyed it.

"I can if you give me enough time with her. I'll convince her I'm happy here." A slight pause. "And I am. With you. Isn't it obvious?" She blushed thinking of how her body had already betrayed her. Ali was trying to plan seeds into his mind. Her cooperation wanting to stay with him. Hell, if it worked she might be able to get her and Whitney out in no time.

"Yes, of course." She didn't know what to say to that 'own you completely part'. She picked up the plate, but wasn't sure where 'away' was. Did that mean she could leave the room? Ali turned towards the door for the first time suspicious and scared of a trap.

 

[Prince_Truhan]

He didn't answer to the food commentary, letting it run it's course through her head. What she knew however was an interesting question.

"She only knows what you told her... something about the dress. I didn't volunteer any other information, she does make lots of assumptions though."

He looked at her making excuses "So you want to see her now? and no it isn't obvious that you are happy here, I have different theories the main one is that you aren't and that there is nothing you wish more than to kill me and escape with your sister."

When she took the plate he added his on top of hers, "Remember where the bigger room is? or do you need directions?"

He pull hard from the sheet and tossed it on the bed "Let's go"

 

[La_Reina]

Ali looked away when he spoke about Whitney and what they have discussed. She felt shame enough she didn't want to confirm Whitney's suspicions. Ali shook her head. "I don't want to see her."

She stopped and turned to him. "You're right. To get her away from you I'm always planning, but if you let her go I promise to be happy. Or pretend so that you never know. Just let her go." She knew her plea wasn't enough to convince him, but if she said it enough times maybe he'll start believing it.

"I remember." She turned on her heel and walked out the door. She didn't run or try to call out or look left or right for Whitney. She just silently led the way to the big room. "Do I get clothes?" She stopped in the middle of the room and waited for his next command or clothes.

 

[Prince_Truhan]

He disregarded her promise of happiness, he might believe it in time, but that wouldn't be over the course of a couple of days.

"You know I won't agree to that, I told you before, your sister won't forget you, she would do anything in her power to find you and get you back. She is not as weak as you think, wouldn't hurt her to eat though"

The last line wasn't more than a jab at her not wanting to see Whitney, he still wasn't sure what he could make of it.

She walked perfectly to the room, not even one mistake of hesitation, that was a test of her knowledge, she had only been outside a couple of times and out of this room twice and she already knew the way around, he wanted to see how dangerous she could be if all she needed was to know where to go.

Once they were in the room she stood expectant in the middle.

"Actually yes, there is a new dress for you in there" he said pointing to the side of the room "and your own clothes are underneath it", he took another good look at her body "do you want to get dressed?"

 

[La_Reina]

Ali didn't answer his statement. Whitney wouldn't forget her, but if Ali convinced her maybe Whitney would. Ali wasn't sure anymore. She just knew that Whitney didn't deserve this and her plan had changed. It wasn't to get Whitney and herself out, but just Whitney. Ali sensed that something dark and dangerous had awoken inside her. She would never be satisfy with any other man. She needed something darker that she refused to acknowledge. She couldn't be with society. She would have to get Whitney out and then kill herself.

Kill herself? Before he could speak she spoke of the one true way Whitney would not come back for her. "Tell her you killed me and if she comes back you'll find her and kill her too." She let that one sink in.

She wanted to say thank you for the clothes, but stopped herself. She turned slightly to the left, found a kitchen, and put the dishes in the sink, before walking on into the room he said she could find a dress. It wasn't as fancy as her last one. It was a pale green summer dress that stopped at mid thigh. It went perfectly with her caramel complexion. She did see her suitcase and she opened it. Her cell phone was gone, but it was her own clothes. She hesitated not sure if she should take off the foreign dress and wear her own clothes, but she didn't want to make him angry either. She didn't like him angry ... and yet at the same time she did.

 

[Prince_Truhan]

"I'll humor you, let's run your scenario for a minute but in reverse, assume all that you went through was actually happening to Whitney, you would be in a room, imagining horrible scenarios of things that are happening to your sister. You only see her once, because after that you are told she doesn't want to see you. Of course you wouldn't believe it, you are her closest friend and family, she wouldn't skip the chance to see you would she?"

He walked back and forth as he spoke, this was probably far more cruel than biting and raping her, but he found he enjoyed it.

"Unless, at some point you would think, she is mad at you, maybe she blames you for getting her into this mess, you would get depressed I'm sure, since it's the only reason you can figure out."

He paused briefly but kept speaking before she could "and finally, one day, I tell you that I'm letting you go, that I killed your sister and that I will kill you if you come back."

He moved to her and his hand brushed her neck, he paid close attention to her movements she could try to hurt him just out of anger.

"Do you want me to believe for a second that you wouldn't do everything in your power to avenge your sister's death? Or do you mean that she doesn't love you as much as you love her?"

 

[La_Reina]

Ali listened to his words. The more he spoke the darker she got. She stood up slowly ignoring his hand touching her. Her back was still towards him and she stared at her clothes. He was right. If things were reverse Ali would do everything to avenge Whitney, because it was her fault all that happened. Ali wouldn't rest until Whitney was avenged and would use up every resource she had to make sure he died. But Whitney wasn't Ali.

"Whitney isn't like you or me. Her household wasn't a strong one like the one I grew up in." Ali turned to stare into his eyes. Her features were tight with rage. She was inches from him as her eyes blazed into his. "You picked the wrong girl. Whitney is used to this," Ali spread her arms wide to encompass him. "Her father likes to drink and when he does he likes to hit pretty things. Make them unpretty or some shit. I will always fight. She won't."

Ali turned back and pulled off the dress. She dropped it at her feet and put on her own clothes. A black skirt, she hadn't packed any jeans, and a matching black and white stripped shirt. She turned and walked over to him. "If I can convince her to leave and never come back. Would you let her go?"

 

[Prince_Truhan]

He heard her speech, she seemed genuinely angry, an anger that had been cultivated for years, it seemed like she was telling the truth, but he still couldn't trust her, not with something this big, not as easily.

"You would have to convince me" he said finally "that you convinced her, and for that you would have to see her with me, you know that right?"

He reached again and cupped her cheek, his other hand went behind her back and pulled her to him, pressing her body against his, their faces close.

"What is your plan? tell her that you fell for me and that you want to stay? I can't leave you two alone if you go with that, let you explain to her how she has to pretend and that you'll escape later."

The hand on her cheek moved down caressing her neck and then her breasts through the shirt. Squeezing hard. Mostly to get a reaction out of her.

 

[La_Reina]

"I know." Ali had thought about this. Not about the convincing him part, but the being seen with him in front of Whitney. That would be the only way Whitney would believe it, but only if Ali truly believed it. If there was any hesitation on Ali's part any waning Whitney would see it and do exactly as they discussed; try to avenge Ali. So Ali had to make herself want this man.

He touched her and Ali didn't flinch away. Her eyes held fire, but it was controlled; kept back. She was pressed against him his hardness in contact with her and that fire smoldered. She wasn't sure when or how or why he suddenly could control her body. In just a few weeks (yup I'm making it seem like more than two freaking days!!!), but he had.

Ali didn't say anything when he mentioned having to be in the room as well. He didn't trust her. That's okay. She hated him. Even if she wanted what he made her addicted too. He touched her intimately and her body flared to life, the fire in her eyes a raging inferno. She didn't move or make a noise. Just stood there.

"I will tell her that I fell in love with you. That I convinced you to let her go, but that I could never leave you. I'll tell her how this is my life now the one I want and ..." it sounded so weak. "She'll believe me and leave." It wasn't enough. Ali knew that wasn't enough, but what more could she do to convince Whitney?

 

[Prince_Truhan]

"You know that alone isn't enough" he started to undo her shirt, he wondered briefly why he had let her get dressed if he knew he was going to do this to her so soon, maybe he wanted to see her in her clothes again.

As he released her breasts both of his hands pinched her nipples, and he pulled hard, it was a mild pain, but it was how it started, he saw the fire in her eyes, she was growing addicted to what he did to her, maybe she was already addicted, all he knew was that no matter her resistance she ended up enjoying him.

"Also" he leaned forward by her ear "her home might be a mess, but what about yours, when she comes back alone will you tell me nobody there will question her to find you" He bit her neck hard "both of you have been incomunicated for weeks" after that sentence he lick where he bit, his lower body was moving slowly unconciously rubbing his hardness against her.

 

[La_Reina]

It was like he could read her mind. No, that wasn't enough. She didn't know what more she could do to convince her sister. Maybe if she figured out a way to convince herself, but oooh Ali moaned without thinking. She leaned back at his fingers pulled even harder on her nipples causing a flood between her legs. She closed her eyes enjoying the feelings while at the same time trying to figure them out.

His words snapped through her. No her home wasn't a mess. Her father cheated, yes. Her father might still be cheating on her mother, but that was between them. Her father didn't yell, hit, or excessively drink. In all she had a happy childhood, a loving home, and parents that were probably worried, but thought she was having too much fun to check in. In less than 2 months they'll call the police and start a search. He was right.

She was trying to think of something when he bit her neck eliciting another moan . He was driving her crazy and that scared her. "NO!" Ali pushed him back, well she put her hand on his chest and pushed back, but only ended up pushing herself backwards. The fire, the anger, everything was still there masking another emotion. Her hands were clenched in his shirt, the cloth balled in her fist. Even now she didn't truly want to let go of him, but she had too.

He gave a small jerk on her arm and she easily came into his arms, kissing him feroriciously before she pulled back and with an apology in her eyes hit him with her elbow to the temple. She was sure he wasn't dead, maybe stunned, she hoped for knocked out.

Ali ran from the room, calling out to Whitney. She couldn't hear her, but then she heard pounding. Ali followed the sound coming to a door. She opened it and walked down a few steps until she came to another door. She opened that and there was Whitney screaming her name and flying into her arms.

"Ali Cat."

"Whit."

"We have to get out of here," Whitney was looking behind Ali and was starting to go when Ali pulled her back.

"I'm not leaving Whitney. I .. I can't."

"Why?"

"He did something to me." Whitney started to cry. "Whit, shhh it's okay. It's not fatal it's just that... I don't want to leave him. I..."

Whitney looked at Ali like she lost her damn mind and with a bit of fright. "What do you mean you don't want to leave him Alicia. Is it... the .. sex? I could hear you. I know he was like basically your first. We don't count him, but Ali this is crazy. We don't have time to argue. Let's go."

"You go, Whit. I want to stay."

Whitney looked scared. She stared behind Ali to her bestfriend and back to safety. With a sigh she looked defeated. "I'll stay too."

"No. You must leave. Go."

"Why? Go where? To an abusive daddy who tries to make up for his abusive by letting me do whatever I want. To your parents who are like my parents who will forever look at me with hate for letting you 'get lost' or kidnapped or whatever."

"To college. School."

"I want to be as much as a lawyer as you do, Ali."

"You can't stay here."

"Why?"

"I don't want you ending up like me?"

"What do you mean?"

Ali opened her mouth, but she heard a creak. She turned and stared at the one man she hated more than anything, but desired just as much.

 

[Prince_Truhan]

Adam was paying close attention at her movements, watching for an attack, but when she moved and started to kiss him deeply and with fiery passion he lost his focus. That is why she was able to hit him, his guard had been down and he barely had time to regret it.

Once he was able to react he started his search for Ali, while silently cursing himself for having been so stupid, he had failed to lock the door, all reprehension stopped when he heard them talking, as he didn't have time for that anymore.

He had a hard time believing Ali wasn't running with her friend, they could have done that easily, even if he would have had a chance of catching them.

"Answer hear, I'm interested in the answer myself."

 

[La_Reina]

Ali stared hard at him. Her eyes with rage as she pulled Whitney behind her back as if to protect her. She stood between them her frail porcelain sister who looked nothing like her, but had her blood running in her veins. Her bestfriend in the whole world. The one person she cared more about than even herself and Ali lied. "Because I'm jealous. You're mine and she saw you first. I don't want you and her together. Ever."

Whitney couldn't see her face and see that the beginning was a lie and the end the truth. He could. "I need him, Whitney," Ali turned towards Whitney, but not before he saw the truth in that statement. "I want you to have a life. Get married. Have kids. Be normal. We are not normal," Ali meant her and Adam.

"If she promises to not tell anyone about what happened will you let her go?"

"No!," Whitney screamed. "I won't promise. I won't leave you Ali."

 

[Prince_Truhan]

"She doesn't want to go, I wonder what is your next idea though, I doubt she will budge on that."

He took a couple of steps closer to them, sure that they wouldn't run now, it seemed like Ali had accepted she needed him, he wasn't going to doubt that anymore even if he would still keep her in check.

"What do you want Whitney?" he asked, even if he didn't care as much, he would have what he wanted which was Ali, this was just a way of showing that she wasn't in charge, she couldn't even control Whitney.