Sweet Revenge

Amanda

She glanced at him through pain filled eyes and a black and blue face. What was it they said about insane people? Tell them what they want to hear. She couldnt do that though. She was afraid of him, and it was written on her face. She sucked in a deep breath and let it out slowly. Her hands nervously wringing together.
"Kevin.... I feel something for you.. But If you want my love. You have to promise not to hurt me or my unborn baby again.. I mean.." She flinched a little, wondering if he would strike her again. She had to think of the baby now, and not anger him further.
"I can love you Kevin.. If you promise not to hurt me."
 
"Anything," he nodded towards her, leaning in close, letting her see himself as much as he could, "I would do anything for our love. I promise to never touch you, unless you want me too again."
He picked up another chocolate, putting it to her lips, an overall look of happiness on him. Life was going to be good after all. She was his, she was his mistress once more.
"We must celebrate, what do you want to do hun?"
 
Amanda

She sighed, it worked! He wouldnt harm her, she would play along. And would not anger him again. Wise idea. She smiled faintly, the baby would be safe until she could get away.

"How about some champagne and a lunch date for two right here?" She didn't know what else to say or do. But she knew she would have to earn trust before he let her out of these chains.
She smiled up into his eyes, hoping to god she could pull this off. He promised her though, never to touch her again without permission....That made her smile genuinely.
 
In less than ten minutes he sat across from her on the bed. The tray was between them, consisting of lunch. Mostly cold meat sandwiches and some other goodies he threw together from what he found. The champaigne was already chilled, and two glasses now stood before them.
His smiled never left him. It was truly happy, as if she had just opened the flood gates for him. Everything was right in the world.
"Is this what you had in mind?" the flowers were not put in a vase filled with water. He had moved a nightstand beside her bed, so she could look and smell her flowers. What was left of the chocolate was on the nightstand as well. Her teddy bear laid next to her in bed.
Just like a princess.
His lover had everything she needed.
"Is this too your liking? I could change something if you want... Maybe some new sheets, the ones from your old bed? Or drapes or something? I want you to be as comfortable as possible down here."
He saw her took a bite, "Good?"
 
Amanda

She nodded, "Yes, this is perfect Kevin. Thank you." She looked around, he was setting her up as if this was a permanent residence. She looked down at her sandwich, feeling her stomach rumble. She was hungry. She picked up the sandwich and he asked her another question..

"Is this too your liking? I could change something if you want... Maybe some new sheets, the ones from your old bed? Or drapes or something? I want you to be as comfortable as possible down here."

She shook her head no, "The sheets wont fit this bed, but I would like a shower? Perhaps?" She bit into the sanwich, it tasted so good. She moaned a little, she needed that badly.
She sipped some champagne after she got three bites down. She smiled at him and ate in silence. Wondering what he was thinking, feeling. If he was coming back to reality yet or not? She shivered, her face still hurt but it didnt look as bad as it felt. Which was a good thing. She didnt ask for a mirror. She didnt want to know how badly it was.
"This is very good, thank you."
She fell silent again, his eyes watched her every move. He didnt even eat, but watched her.
"Are you going to eat Kevin?" She asked softly, not wanting to rile him back up.
 
Kevin only shook his head, staring at her admiringly, "I'm sorry. It's just that I can't pull my eyes away from you. Food can't fulfill me the way your beauty can."
His gaze fixed from her features down to her body, and then back up again. He couldn't help but feel that it was his. She was his, and he was hers. Anything and everything for her.
"A shower? I'll bring down a towel and some warm water after lunch, and maybe a little desert," he let his fingers trail up her arm, "That is, if you want it."
 
Amanda

She tried not to roll her eyes at his comment. She wasnt pretty, never felt pretty in her life either.
"Stop Kevin. you are going to make me feel uncomfortable hun... I dont .. never mind.. I would love a bath at least. I am sticky and dirty." She finished her sandwich and her champagne.
"If you bring me a wash cloth and water I can wash myself, I just want to clean up.. please?" She waited for his answer, her eyes meeting and holding his for the longest time.
 
"Sure, love," his face of innocent concern. He cleared away her lunch and brought down some soapy warm water and a small towel for her. A larger one was draped over his shoulder, something for her to dry off with.
"Hey, here you go," he put it in front of her, "I also got you something to dry off with, so you won't be cold down here."
Kevin moved over to look at the window outside, "Just beautiful isn't it? We've got the whole summer out here on the farm. You've been here before, is it really romantic? Sunsets? All the trees and flowers..."
He trailed off, "I'm sorry, want me to help you?"
 
Amanda

She thanked him quietly and got off the bed. She stood with her hand on the edge of the bed while the dizziness stopped. She had been laying down so long standing up that fast wasn't good.
"I-I think I can manage Kevin.." She bent down and got the rag wet and rung it out. She soaped it up a little, and slowly washed her way up her body. She got everywhere she could reach, it wasn't a good job, but it was ok. She rinsed out the wash cloth, and attempted to rinse herself off. This was harder than it looked since the damned chains didn't give her much room for movement.
 
Kevin sighed, looking back at her struggle. She would just let him help her, it would be a whole lot easier. Was she purposely trying to keep him away from her?
No, she said she would love him as long as he didn't hurt her. That was her promise to him. He would keep that promise, as well as she would.
"Mistress," he broke the silence, "I've got a surprise for you."
He took out the box, a pregnancy test. Among the romantic things, he had picked it up along with everything else.
"It's supposed to be effective just a day after conception. We can find out if we have a child, or if we have a whole other month of love making."
He brushed up against her, "Mistress, you ok?"
 
Amanda

She struggled, and looked up after a moment. Kevin said something. He had something for her? She was afraid to see what it was.
She looked up as he said "Pregnancy Test." She shivered.
"It will work after twenty four hours?" She felt nervous. What if she wasn't pregnant? What if she failed again? She shivered her face falling, near ready to cry. She inhailed deeply, calming herself. She would have to just find out and see. She was scared though.
"Kevin.. I dont know.." She looked down at the box. Her face looking pale and her eyes watery.
"what if... i cant.. you know? Have children? I dont know if i can take a negative responce.."' She sat against the bed, her eyes on the box and all its bright pink lettering. She was afraid to find out, and yet wanted to know at the same time.
"I....." She sighed, "Hand me the test, and you would step out for a moment?" She gripped the box in a death like grip, crushing it in her hand a little. She felt her heart lurch. If she couldnt have children she wasnt much use as a woman to anyone. She had only one way to find out. Take the damned test.
But did she want him to know if she was pregnant or not?
"Just give me a minute to do the test and then you can come back in. And wash my back?" She didnt want to really be alone while she waited for the test results to come back.
 
Kevin ran upstairs, grabbing his little boquet. It was a package of balloons that congratulated them both on their child. He felt so happy being able to hold this. The first symbol of his unborn child.
He knew she was pregnant, he just knew it.
She had to be.
As many times as he came in her. Sperm should be wiggling out of her ears by now.
He wasn't finished though, his mistress needed to punish him more, and he needed to love Mandy. To make love to her, and to get punishment.
That's what it was all about.
"Can I come in yet?" he knocked on the closed door between herself and him.
 
Amanda

She read the directions and did as she was supposed to. She soaked the end right, and capped it off. She set it on the toilet seat lid and walked away from it. She climbed up on the bed and sat. Her knees pulled to her chest, her arms wrapped around them waiting. She didn't want to look, she would wait the full five minutes before looking. If she could bring herself to do it.
Kevin came down the stairs and knocked. "Can I come in yet?"
She called out, "Yes." And put her forehead down on her folded arms. She rocked a little back and forth, waiting. her mind counting the seconds into minutes. She felt a fear come over her, she didn't know why but she wanted a baby badly. She had wanted a baby so badly she had kidnapped a man to steal one from him. Perhaps it was best if she wasnt pregnant? She closed her eyes and sat there on the bed.
 
Kevin showed her the balloons. Half of them pink, and the other half blue. With a goofy grin, he let them shower the ceiling. Ten or so ballons bouncing up and down, all congratulating them on what they had done.
From the look of her, she wasn't very pleased though.
He kneeled down next to the bed, taking her arms in his, "Mistress, are you ok? Did we not get it? Is something wrong?"
He looked at the emotion swirling up in her face. Carefully, he brought her to him, hugging her tightly. Kevin buried her face in his chest, just comforting her.
"Shhhh, it's ok. We can try again. I promise you that. We will have a child."
 
Amanda

She let him pull her to his chest, her arms wrapped around him, needing comfort. She was scared as hell right now. Afraid to walk over and see the results.
"I-I haven't looked at the test yet Kevin... I'm scared.." She sniffled a little, She was genuinely scared to see it show up as negative.
"I can't go see. I dont want to know if i failed or not.. im scared i did fail again.." She felt a tear slide down her cheek. She hung onto him for support. She forgot for a moment he was insane and she was equally nuts, and just let him hold her.
 
"Mand.... Mistress," he looked down at her, "You couldn't have failed. If you didn't get pregnant, it's no one's fault except my own. I've had a hard life drinking and using drugs. I bet you my seed is all foul."
He closed her in tighter, "You can't blame yourself. We'll do whatever we can, you hear me? Go to a clinic, whatever it takes. I don't care, I have the money, we just need our child."
Kevin looked down at her, such a strong woman, and yet so weak at times. It was as if she needed him, and he needed her as well. They were bonded, with or without child, they were bonded.
"Just look, I'm right here. I won't leave your side, just take a look."
He hadn't noticed, but his hands began to tremble slightly.
 
Amanda

She nodded her head, she would look. She didn't want to but she would. She moved forward, wiping her face. Sniffling a few times, her hand reached down for the test. She glanced down at the window to see if there was two lines showing. What she saw made her cry harder, and drop the test. She turned around and burried her face in his shirt front. Sobbing harder now, she felt his arms squeeze around her and assure her it would be alright. They would try again. Her face came back from his chest, her smile bright.
"We're pregnant!" She had a hand down on her flat stomach, and a huge smile. She still cried, but she was so overjoyed she couldn't help it. She reached up with her free hand and kissed him softly.
"I'm going to be a mommy!" She laughed and sniffled again, watching for his reaction.
 
"A... a father?"
Kevin couldn't believe it. The way she had carried on, he was certain thhat nothing had happened. She was pregnant though, she was carrying his child.
No, she was carrying their child.
"Oh, I'm so happy." He picked her up, hugging her tightly. Honestly, Kevin didn't ever want to let her go, just hold her forever and keep her safe and warm. Close to him as always.
"So," he couldn't help a huge goofy grin showing all his teeth, "What do you want to do to celebrate?"
 
Amanda

"Celebrate?" She had no Idea what she wanted to do. She wanted to sky write it though. Annouce to all who could see she was finally going to be a mother! She felt like crying, dancing, and shouting out her joy. Shaking a little she sat down on the bed, glancing around the room. Her prison. What could they do? Nothing. She was trapped here and he wasn't sane. She felt like crying again. This time in pain and anger.

"What.... would you like to do? I can't think of anything. The news is just... well amazing!" She sat down further on the bed and scooted back. She was trapped here, with him, until he let her go. Which didn't look like anytime soon.
 
Kevin leaned in against her, letting his lips touch hers. Their eyes together, his filled with passion, and hers...
He wasn't sure, but from the shock of the news, it was expected.
"I have a few ideas," his voice deep and masculine. He let his tongue come out as he said it, just tracing over her lips. His kiss was light, and romantic.
His tongue didn't go into her mouth, just satyed nestled over her lips, licking and tasting them. Every inch of her body was so good, he didn't want to skip a single beat.
 
Amanda

She wasn't going to go along with his idea of celebrating, she was going to tell him, "No its not good for the baby.." But the second his lips touched hers, she melted all over. The kiss was so tender and sweet it made her ache for more. She wanted to fight it, deny the attraction, and push him away. She wanted alot of things she just wasn't getting anymore. She didn't pout nor complain, she moaned instead and scooted towards him and his touch. Her hands came out and stroked down his cheek and around to play with the hairs at the nape of his neck. Her breathing picked up a little and her nipples perked hard. His tongue teased her lips, but did not push inside. She brought hers out to meet his half way. Moaning again at the contact of their lips. It was intoxicating, and she hated it. She hated feeling this way when he touched her. She couldnt keep control over herself and get her goal if he effected her like this.
She was going to push him away, but instead she whimpered, "please Dont stop.."
 
Kevin pulled back, smiling, "Anything you say."
His words were breathless, but held their meaning. Slowly, he used his body to push her back on the bed. Then, his body was over hers, a hunger entering in his eyes.
Hoe could he honestly deprive her of anything in her heart. It would just be unthinkable. Slowly, he lowered himself onto her. His body pressing tightly against her. Their passionate embrace, lips floundering over each other, and tongues danced.
One hand lightly went down her arm, pausing at her hip. There, is slowly moved over her flesh, up and down. Massaging, gracing, even lightly touching.
His other hand though, it went right for her breast. He groaned against her kiss, feeling the nipple harden against his touch. Love, lust, passion.
Did it matter what they called it? It was running through their bodies, wanting release.
Soon, it would be released... oh so soon.
Kevin groaned again.
 
Amanda

She arched her body against his romaing hands, wanting him to touch her everywhere. Their lips fused together and their tongues danced furiously, seeking something. She spread her thighs and pulled him in closer to her center, groaning out in pleasure as they made contact. Skin to skin, she felt her spine tingle with a rush of feelings. Sensual desires took over her mind and thoughts, no long wanting him to leave, but stay. His hand cupped her breast and her nipple perked into the palm of his hand, she was floating. Breaking the kiss she arched further back, softly moaning his name.

She thrust her hips up and rubbed against the head of his cock, he was so close to entering her, yet he wasn't. She groaned in a frustrated tone, but just rocked her hips against him.
"Kevin...Please?"
 
Kevin was so enthralled in her lips that he barely understood her when she broke the kiss. Suddenly, he felt her, quaking under his touch, that hungry feeling once more coming over her.
She was asking, no, begging for him to touch her, to fuck her.
Who was he to turn her down.
Repositioning himself, Kevin let his cock slowly part her pussy lips. He entered her, but at a slight angle, so that his cock would brush all along the top of her pussy as it made it's way in.
He wnated her to feel himself run along her insides with almost painfully slow speed. He gripped the sheets, trying hard to hold back. He wanted to just plow into her, but he couldn't.
Kevin knew they both enjoy it more if he slowly filled her up with his cock. The looks on her face, gave him a mixture of pleasure and tension.
Just what he was going for.
With the last several inches, he couldn't hold it. A force that surprised them both, he rocked his cock home, letting their hips grind against each other.
He moaned aloud, dropping his mouth to her breast.
 
Amanda

He finally started to move into her, but agonizingly slow. She wanted to scream out and make it last longer. She groaned as he slid in, biting her lip a little. Her brow furrowed slightly, then she gasped out loudly as he slammed the last little bit into her. The pleasure was intense, the filling of being full once again giving her pleasure. She rocked against him, his mouth coming down to suckle and lightly tease her nipple. Her hands wound into his hair and gently tugged him to her breast, keeping him there. She let her head rest back against the bed, her panting matching his, it felt so wonderful. He moved a little, then more fully, slowly building a little speed. He didnt go too fast, just enough to tease her further.

Little noises came from her parted lips as she rose to meet each of his dowward movements. Her hands clutching him to her, almost lovingly holding him. Her mind shut out who he was, but let her feel what he was doing to her once again. She spread her legs a little more, and wrapped them around him, bucking her hips up into him. Her sex was wet and tingly, it felt hot. Erotic.

Her body was floating higher and higher on cloud nine, while her mind was yelling at her for being stupid. She began to thrash beneath him as his fingertip found her sensitive clit ad began to run as he thrust. She felt herself jerk at the passing on her clit. Everything inside her was melting and tensing at the same time. She softly cried out his name and moaned louder, pressing into him, wanting more contact. She was almost there, she whispered into his ear, "Cum with me.." Her body tensing as slow tranquil pleasure took over and she slowly tensed up from head to foot as her orgasm rocked her.
 
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