The Moon Is Down

[sallythescorpian]

Goddamnit, he wasn't going to make it easy for her was he?!! She mentally patted herself on the back for her acting ability, as she smiled and went seductively to her knees, managing to hide the sudden burst of fury that bubbled up inside her.

Slowly and seductively she crawled toward him, watching him all the time. Her mind however was quickly analysing her new situation. She would conqueror him with sex. She would drive him insane, and have him eating out of her hand in no time.

The key to this, however, was to let him think he was in charge. She smiled, licking her lips, rolling her hips as she slowly reached him.

"Whatever you wish Master! You wish is my command!"

She hoped she sounded sincere. Afterall, serving him sexually couldn't be too hard, could it? Sure, he might be a little kinky, but he would be nothing she couldn't handle.

 

[TheGrind]

“Just remember that,” he warned her after she spoke. “You’re always going the be the one her knees.” Allen turned away from her for a moment as he casually removed his clothing. One by one each piece of cloth hit the floor a few feet away as he tossed them out of the way until he stood completely naked in front of her.

Returning to her he grabbed handful of her hair, yanking her head back harshly so as to expose her throat. Keeping her in that position and on her knees he moved forward as his dick draped over her skin, sliding up her chin until the tip of his cock met her lips, feeling the saliva left over when she licked her lips and his balls rested on her chin.

“Open your mouth,” he commanded as his eyes bore into hers. “And without a word. I don’t even want to feel you move. Your face, your skull is mine.”

 

[sallythescorpian]

“Open your mouth, and without a word. I don’t even want to feel you move. Your face, your skull is mine.”

Ava's mouth went dry as she felt the pinch to her scalp as he fisted her hair, and yanked her head back. Her total belief that she could handle him, that she could manipulate him and have him eating out of her hand suddenly seemed ludicrous to her. Her heart hammered and fear flooded her as realisation of the situation in which she found herself, finally sank in. She was totally defenseless, and utterly at his mercy, his, in every sense.

A sudden chill passed through her, and she thought that he literally held her life in his hands. Goosebumps rose on her skin, borne of fear rather than cold, and obediently she opened her mouth, being careful to hold her position. She was frozen with fear. This would not be a blow job, with her giving the appearance of submission, while holding all the power, making him weak at the knees, no, he was going to face fuck her, holding her immobile, using her mouth like he would her pussy. She would have no control over how deep he thrust, or whether he entered her throat, cutting off her air, and Ava slowly rolled her eyes, looking up at him, realising that he was not just the master of her fate, but the person on whom she depended for everything, and for the first time since she had seen him, the reality of her precarious position sank in .

 

[TheGrind]

Allen thrust into her face hard, giving no regard to her position or her feelings. Whether she could get enough air didn’t concern him. She was a free girl he’d be using and he knew her fate would rely on him. If anything happened to him, she’d be back to where she was, and maybe even worse. Or if she tried feeling somewhere else he knew what her fate would be, since she was one of the last truly famous people to still be alive in Hollywood.

When he was through brutalizing her throat, he pulled away from her, relaxing his hold on her hair. “Take off your clothes and get on the bed,” he ordered as he took a few steps away from her. “Lie on your back and spread your legs wide, knees on either side of you face. Use your hands if you have to.”

The transformation that had taken place from her little hovel had been calculated. Professionalism only took one so far. Now that he knew she had nowhere to go, now that he knew she was his only link to anything, her status as something had been reduced to nearly nothing.

 

[sallythescorpian]

She had been fighting the panic that built in her as she wondered if he would literally choke her on his cock, as he had held her fast and fucked her face. Her throat hurt. It hurt a lot, it felt raw, but then, mercifully, he stopped, and she slumped to the floor with relief.

She rushed to do his bidding. No matter how roughly he might fuck her pussy, it would be infinitely preferable to the pain he had caused to her throat, and the fear it had engendered in her.

Ava quickly lay on the bed, hiking her knees up, and grasping her shins at either side of her head. It wasn't a comfortable position, and it left her lewdly displayed.... but she held her position. Her heart hammered, and she realised that she was truly afraid of him.

What had happened to her apartment??? Her meagre belongings? The few good items she had managed to hang onto? There was no doubt in her mind they were gone, taken by either the establishement, or by those on the streets. It was everyman for himself, survival of the fittest, Darwinism at its most basic level.

The only thing of value she had was herself, the only thing she could trade for her survival. She knew that... and so did he. Time seemed to stretch out while she waited and waited, feeling more emotional, more terrified by the minute. Could she do this??? Did she have a choice??? What the Hell were his plans for her?? It was the last question that concerned her most, that, and the knowledge that no matter what his plans, she was at the mercy of them, whatever they may be.

 

[TheGrind]

Allen found satisfaction watching this one prized girl collapse to follow his whim. He knew why she was with him but that made everything much more desirable. Using her mouth, watching her strip, fucking her at her place; the girl was his to use and by the speed at which she followed his command, he was confident that she was beginning to understand her new role in this world.

“Look at yourself,” he spoke from the foot of the bed as he stared at her twisted body. “What you’re willing to do. You may have once been an actress and now a secretary but your occupation has always been a whore. That’s the thing that really brought in the money, the gifts, your room… wasn’t it.”

Allen spent little time degrading her, having already done so extensively physically. For now all he wanted was that body, her little pussy to climb into and force her to understand what the new driving force would be in her life. He moved quickly from the foot of the bed to between her legs. With his hands on either side of her head he poised his cock at the entrance to her pussy before slamming inside her hard.

 

[sallythescorpian]

“What you’re willing to do. You may have once been an actress and now a secretary but your occupation has always been a whore. That’s the thing that really brought in the money, the gifts, your room… wasn’t it.”

Ava bristled at his words, infuriated at the epithet! How dare he call her a whore!! Of course, she had been called so before, but then she had held a modicum of power, and she had set out to wreck her revenge on whoever had disrespected her. More than one director had been dropped by the studio because he had displeased her. Of course, that had been largely because she had been sleeping with the CEO of the studio, but .................. She smiled as her thoughts trailed off, and then, recalling where she was, and why, her face soured again.

She wanted to slap his face, to tell him to fuck himself, but she coudln't. She was at his mercy, displaying herself lewdly for him, and she reddened, humiliated at the thought of being powerless, of being no more than his chattel.

Then she had no more time to think, as he bent over her, and with little preamble, thrust himself deep within her, driving hard. She resolved not to cry out, to lay limp and unresponsive as he spent himself. She bit back a smile, thinking that her actions would undermine his utter faith in his own masculinity! But it was not to be. He drove into her hard and deep and with tremendous force, his thick cock stretching her, and his cock head hitting her cervix painfully. she bit her lip, wanting to remain unresponsive, wanting to prevent any reaction.

 

[TheGrind]

There was nothing the little bitch underneath him could do to stall him now. Allen thrust into her hard and fast, repeatedly, ignoring any silent objections she may have been hiding. With each frantic thrust he buried himself into her hilt deep, bottoming her out as his cock filled this once prized starlet again and again.

Time stretched as he stretched her. There was little doubt that she was going to forget what nights with him were going to be like. What to expect when the clock counted down to that hour when he’d finally come home and have his use of her. Not that she’d be completely safe at work…

As he plowed her pussy repeatedly he finally buried himself inside her, spending his seed inside her. Slowly he withdrew from her and after pulling away a few drops of cum dripped from his dick and onto her pussy and thigh. Allen remained where he was, kneeling over her as he watched her. Would she panic? Run? Or would she stay and take more…

 

[sallythescorpian]

Her ploy had failed. Failed utterly. She had intended to lay limp like a rag doll, and endure his thrusting, giving no reaction whatsoever, however, the sheer force of his invasion was such that she was quickly crying out with every thrust. As big as he was, he was hitting her cervix hard with every deep thrust, and it hurt.

She began to struggle beneath him, but it was useless, he was wild and in rut and she was pinioned beneath him, at his mercy. She could endure this, she had to. But it was about to get worse. To her horror, she became aware that the pain inside her was changing, evolving into something else, something insidious, something that she found shameful.

Her lower belly tightened, her womb began to spasm, but she fought it, refusing to allow him to make her cum, not when he was taking her like his chattel, his belonging. She gritted her teeth, and then, she felt it, the hot flood of he seed, before he pulled out. She was relieved. She really was. Maybe when her arousal calmed, she would believe that. She looked up at him, her eyes big and shining, wondering. She wanted to move, to push him away, to struggle away from him, but she lay there, immobile, staring. Then all of a sudden it hit her, she would succumb to him utterly if she was not careful, and then she would become even more vulnerable than she was now. With a cry, she flipped onto her stomach, and began to crawl across the bed, escaping.

 

[TheGrind]

“Where do you think you’re going,” Allen questioned her as she tried scurrying away. But he didn’t reach for her. Nor did he try to keep her from fleeing the bed. “You’re going to go outside? At night? And in this neighborhood without my protection or a single piece of clothing?”

Allen permitted a self serving smile to cross his face as he sat at the head of the bed, his back resting against the headboard as he let her do whatever her heart’s desire, “I believe you’re forgetting how much the world has changed. And how little people are willing to give you just to get a look at you. This isn’t the twenties anymore. Nothing’s worth as much as it was before the fall. Your body may be enough to live off one man in this room, but how many times will you have to sell your body each night just for another sliver of food. A few hours sleep.”

He paused then, letting the silence consume the room again before he continued, “Return to the bed. Now.”

 

[sallythescorpian]

“You’re going to go outside? At night? And in this neighborhood without my protection or a single piece of clothing?”

Eva looked down at herself, shocked, as realisation of her predicament hit home. He was right, of course, she couldn't go anywhere like this. She bit her lip, hesitating, hating how powerless she was.

“I believe you’re forgetting how much the world has changed. And how little people are willing to give you just to get a look at you. This isn’t the twenties anymore. Nothing’s worth as much as it was before the fall. Your body may be enough to live off one man in this room, but how many times will you have to sell your body each night just for another sliver of food. A few hours sleep.”

She felt defeated, deflated as she realised he was correct. THAT was precisely what awaited her, if she tried to run. Surely it was better to be whore to one, than whore to all, and that was, no doubt, what would become of her. she lowered her head, and reddened, knowing that she was utterly dependent on him. He knew it. She did too.

“Return to the bed. Now.”

Slowly she completed the return walk to the bed. It wasn't far away, but she knew that going back there was admitting defeat. Admitting that she was nothing more than a chattel, and that she belonged to Allen.

 

[TheGrind]

While Eva’s wants and needs battled inside her mind, Allen moved toward the head of the bed. Sitting with his back to the headboard and his legs out in front of him he stared at her, hardly hiding the attention he was giving to her naked body. If she wanted to leave then that was her choice. She’d become but another mess on the street, another fugitive who would eventually be found and thrown out of the city’s walls on her ass… after it’d been used a few times.

When it seemed she had finally made up her mind and began returning to the bed, Allen spoke, “Come here and show me just how sorry you are. Wrap your lips around me and take me into your mouth so I can use you one more time before morning. We have a big day tomorrow.”

Allen knew what to expect tomorrow wouldn’t matter much to her considering what she had done since first meeting him on her doorstep. There were other girls who were willing to do what Eva was reluctantly considering however they were never leading women, nor were they as stuck up and conceited as she. Some women needed to be brought down, to understand their lot in life. Particularly when they no longer owned it.

 

[sallythescorpian]

“Come here and show me just how sorry you are. Wrap your lips around me and take me into your mouth so I can use you one more time before morning. We have a big day tomorrow.”

She hesitated only a moment before she capitulated and went to him. She could do this. She had to, the alternative was unthinkable. Besides, he would fall in love with her, all men did. And then she would be the one in the position of power. She just had to think of this as a role, and she could play it well.

She stood at the foot of the bed, and looked him over, her gaze heated, then, with a lick of her lips, she smiled, and crawled, slowly, catlike, from the foot of the bed, moving upward until she reached her destination.

Eva looked up at him and smiled, and then lowered her head, nuzzling his cock, and inhaling deeply. She kissed each of his balls before sucking them one at a time into her mouth, massaging them with her tongue, and then releasing them with a reluctant 'pop'. She licked his shaft from root to tip, before sucking the head into her mouth, rimming the head with her tongue. She released him, and blew on his wet shaft, before she sucked him in again, sucking him deep, employing every trick she had picked up on the casting couch. She looked up at him, holding his eye as she took him deep, and deeper still, relaxing her throat and taking him to his root. Her nose pressed against his belly and she knew that this particular whore's trick would impress him.

 

[TheGrind]

The little bitch seemed so confused she didn’t know what she was doing. One moment she was running, the next she was coming. Then she was on her knees with a seductive eye only to have it ignored as she shoved his cock down her throat. Allen understood exactly where they stood, who had the power and he’d be damned if she’d let her have any of it.

As she played with his dick he kept a close eye on her, seeing that she had learned more than a few things on her way up. But that didn’t matter to him now. Tonight all he wanted was something to fuck. It was convenient that once again her mouth was the closest thing.

When she went down, inhaling his cock he decided to give her a little aid. Leaning forward just slightly he reached out, bringing her head hard against his crotch. He’d hold her there in intervals, longer and longer. Five seconds, ten, until they reached thirty, letting her saliva slide down his shaft. When he grew tired of tormenting her he released her, instructing her to straddle him.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Spots appeared in Ava's vision, and she wondered if she would actually choke on his cock. It struck her as an ignoble way to die, something that the media would lap up, something salacious and suitably scandalous, and she fought to cling to consciousness.

Just when her peripheral vision dimmed, he pulled out, long enough for her to gasp in some air. All thoughts of manipulating him with her charm fled, and she went into survival mode. Give him what he wants, that was the only mantra going through her mind.

On and on it went, with Allen thrusting into her throat with little concern for her comfort, staying deep, enjoying the convulsing of her throat for varying periods of time. She was on edge, never knowing how long he would block off her air, never allowing any predictability.

She was truly grateful when she finally tasted the salty, slightly bitter taste of his cum, as it filled her mouth. She gulped it all down, eagerly, ecstatic that she could breath again... at least for now.

 

[TheGrind]

Allen pumped her face ruthlessly until he dragged her face harshly into his lap, spraying his cum down her throat, letting it coat her tongue. He held himself in position a few moments longer to let the last few drops flee his dick and connect with her tongue before allowing her some personal freedom.

Shoving away from her he seemed to not want her anymore as he moved to one side of the bed, the cleanest, and climbed under the blankets. Suitably wrapped he glanced over his shoulder speaking to her like a clock, “Wake me when the sun rises and make sure you’re ready to go before you wake me up. I don’t want to have to spend any time waiting on you getting ready.”

Then he turned back toward his pillows, shoving an arm underneath one side and laying his head on the other. There was some satisfaction in knowing where your next fuck could be found, and found cheaply.

 

[sallythescorpian]

When he finally released her, Ava should have felt relief, but she didn't. She felt discarded, thrown aside, used and unwanted, and that, more than anything pricked her pride. She took a few deep breaths, reminding herself of who she was, what she had been, of the men who had begged for her attention, and she wrapped those memories around herself, clinging to the comfort they offered. he spoke then, disrupting her train of thought.

"Hmm?" It took a moment before his words registered.

“Wake me when the sun rises and make sure you’re ready to go before you wake me up. I don’t want to have to spend any time waiting on you getting ready.”

She felt her face heat in humiliation, but she bit back the cutting words she wanted to deliver. She was vulnerable, and dependent on him, and she needed to remember that. However tough it was here with him, it would be infinitely worse trying to fend for herself in the anarchy that existed outside. She wanted to seek some comfort, but guessed that none would be forthcoming from Allen, still, the bed at least was warmer and more comfortable than the floor, so she crawled in, careful not to touch him, and tucked the blankets around her as best she could, and tried to sleep.

It was a fruitless exercise. No matter how exhausted she was, sleep refused to come, and Allen's snores beside her served only to infuriate her more. She would need all her wits about her, if she was to somehow turn this godawful situation to her benefit, and that wouldn't be possible if she was sleep deprived. Finally, it was just before dawn that she finally succumbed to the darkness, and fell into a deep sleep, his last command to her before he slept all but forgotten.