LAST DATE [COMPLETED ✅]

| Her boy toy |

Terrance

I slowly start gaining consciousness, my eyes are slightly open. But I could not see anything since it is pitch black. I don't even know where I am, the last thing I remember was that I was about to leave and everything went black.

I feel excruciating pain on the back of my head, hissing, and groaning. I try getting up until I am stopped by what sounds like chains. Confused by what is going on. So I try again to get up and it seems like I am stuck.

My heart is racing as I start to panic and my breathing is intense right now. I try several more times to break the chains loose and escape, but nothing worked. I pause to calm myself before I hyperventilate. A few seconds later, I use all my strength to escape from these chains. The chains made a lot of noise as I struggled to get out. After a few unsuccessful attempts, I lay down and give up. Tears are sliding off my face, I break down crying. Feeling helpless and scared, I try calling out for help.

"Hello! Can anyone help me?!!!" I cry out. No one answered me and the cold wind is the only thing I hear.

"I don't know where I am! Everything is so dark and I can't see a thing. I don't know how or why I am chained up. If anyone is listening, please send help!!!" I yell out.

"Shut the fuck up!" I hear a feminine voice.

"Who's there?! Jennifer... Is that you?" I question, trying to figure out who is with me right now.

Then, the lights get turned on. The lights did blind me, so I close my eyes until it's safe to open them again.

"Open your damn eyes!" The woman commands.

Opening my eyes and my fear came true, I am chained up on a bed. The worst part is that I am naked. Looking at my surroundings, I'm in Jennifer's bedroom. It's scary that the same bed I had sex with Jennifer, now I'm trapped in.

Getting a good look at her and it's Jennifer. But she's not dressed up in the same outfit earlier. She has on pink lipstick, dark pink angel wing eyeliner and black smokey eyeshadow, and pink eye contacts. It looks like she has on a pink wig and used parts of the hair to create pointy Devil horns. She pierced her nose with a gold tribal nose hoop septum ring. She has an upside-down cross beside her right eye. She is wearing a pink choker with pink spikes coming off it around her neck. She is wearing a pink shoulderless long T-shirt with a pentagram in the middle. She is wearing pink pentagram earrings and painted her nails pink. She has on a pink latex skirt with black fishnet thigh-high stockings and hot pink patent leather thigh-high heel boots.

"Jennifer? What happened to you? Can you tell me why I am chained up?" Asking numerous questions, trying to figure out why she is doing all this.

"I'm not Jennifer" She replied with no emotions on her face.

"I don't have time for this. I know it's you, Jennifer." I tell her.

"Jennifer is no longer with you," She said. I'm just confused and shocked by what I am encountering.

"Who are you then?" I question.

"I'm the Devil you created!" She reveals.

"What?! What are you even talking about?" I could not comprehend what she is on about.

"You hurt Jennifer so much and made her angry that you made the evil side of her take control." She explains. I'm lost for words by what's going on right now. I never thought I would end up in a situation like this, especially on a first date.

"Why are you doing all this? There's no need to treat me like this." I said, hoping that I can win her over.

"Why shouldn't I treat you like this? You are the one that ruined the date and shattered Jennifer's heart." She said.

"But..." I get interrupted.

"Do you know how hard Jennifer had to work to make this date perfect? She had to get her hair and nails did. Find the right facial and beauty products. Pay a lot of money to find a beautiful pink dress, sexy bra and panty, accessories, and high heels. Buy a lot of groceries and learn how to make everything by herself. Pay for streaming services to watch a movie and listen to music. She cleaned everywhere inside her house just so that you could be impressed and be in love with her." She mentions, feeling annoyed.

"But..." I try to speak, but I get interrupted again.

"Shut it, I'm talking now. You talked way too much today and took advantage of Jennifer. Now it's time for Jennifer to take control. Right now, I'm looking good for myself and not for you." She brags to herself, flipping her wig.

"You are wondering why I got you chained up? The reason is since you left Jennifer because of BDSM, she is going to dominate you and she will receive all of the pleasure. You thought you had control of Jennifer, but you didn't realize that this is her house. She controls everything that is inside her house. She gets rid of anything that causes a disturbance and you are the main one. So you're going to experience what true BDSM is, but with more pain involved." She adds.

"But isn't this torture? " I ask her.

"This is not torturing. This is more of a lesson. I'm going to teach you how to be a real man and how to properly satisfy a woman. You're going to be my boy toy. If you satisfy me, then you get pleasure. If you don't satisfy me or you disobey, then you get severe punishment." She replied.

"How can you say that I'm not a man? What am I to you then? Plus, I thought you said you were against rape. Isn't what you are doing non-consensual? I don't want to be tied up and be your sex slave. Just please let me go!" I plead, getting irritated now.

"You are a little boy. Only little boys would leave a woman for stupid reasons. Only little boys leave women's hearts broken. Originally, you were a man since you got a nice and strong body. Also, you knew how to please Jennifer sexually. Now, all that is gone! What hurts is that you said all these lovely words and made a poem to her. The main thing that will always win a woman's heart is a man's words and actions. But they don't mean anything now since you tore her apart." She explains.

"Also, what I'm doing is not rape. It's getting revenge and taking back my sexual control." She said. But I still feel like what she's doing is sexual assault and abuse. It's fucked up that I'm even in this position right now.

"You can't keep me here forever. What happens if my friends and family members start looking for me? Also, what happens if I need to use the bathroom?" Trying to ask logical questions to her.

"I doubt anyone you know has a clue where you are at right now. The only time when you get to use the restroom is when I say so. Better get used to a woman being in control." She said nonchalantly.

"What are you going to do to me now?" I ask, fearing everything that's going to happen to me now.

"First, I'm going to invite someone." She mentions.

"Who is it?" I ask.

"You will find out," She said, giving out a devilish smirk.