What you've been waiting for. Escape attempt.....attempt and well.... Heated tension⚠️tw⚠️
Alcohol, drugging, heated scene (not smut), degrading, drugging again,mentions of sex,Waking up in tightly wrapped arms of quackity was not ideal. I had fallen asleep on the couch again except this time I wasn't in trouble. He was slightly snoring. I mean figured what can I say?
I drugged his drink.
Carefully lifting his arm that was tightly bound to my wait was easy at first till he pulled me in closer my back against his chest. Although he would be knocked out for a while I didn't want to take the chances so once again carefully lifting his arm from my waist, this time successfully.
Although it was bad I missed his tight embarrass. His breathing on my neck his face snuggled against my hair. Images of previous nights flashed by.
His nips where against my ear heavy breathing as his hand where trailing up and down my waist. I was up against a wall with my hand crossed and above my head.. deja vu.
His lips trailing up my neck leaving wet patched of saliva and alcohol. His teeth nibbling on my ear then pressing a soothing kiss as if to apologise. His lips then again trailed down my neck this time he wasn't afraid to use teeth and leave darker shades of love bites.
His head moved down my chest onto my collar where once again I was his canvas painted blue and purple. His lips getting more aggressive as he pulled off my colour leaving a necklace of pretty bruises. Using his thumb to roughly lift my head to meet his eyes he smirked. "You look so pretty, all marked up by me. You're mine. Don't ever forget that." The last line he said with more aggression as I nodded my head quickly desperate for him and his body. His smug look never left his face. "You filthy fucking whore".
His lips then dove down to meet mine in a passionate kiss his younger slipping in without permission. I was very much flustered pink and red dust falling over my body trying not to whimper and every touch he made against my body. My legs squeezing together searching for friction.
Snapping out of my thaught I looked away from the sofa. I couldn't leave empty handed. Surely I had sometime beforehand. Walking to the kitchen trapping a few bites of food. I didn't have a lot of time. 5? Minutes before he awoke. If I hadn't fucking fallen asleep we wouldn't be here. I could've left.
Grabbing some things in a small bag I ran to the door my hand testing the lock.
The lock clicking.
Hand on the door handle.
"What the fuck?"
I turned around only to be met with amber eyes of quackity. His eyes looked tired and still foggy. This may be my only chance. I swung open the door but not before two familiar arms where around my waist pulling me back. MI thrashed and Thrashed. Trying to break free. I guess this was it. He would kill me.
"Love you're making this harder for me and for you. Relax please I hate seeing you so stressed and tense. You wouldn't leave me. You're not leaving me. You need me and care about me and love me don't you? I thaught we had fun last night, well before you fucking drugged me. Your pretty little plump lips moaning against mine. You sounded so pretty."
I didn't say anything grunting as I still tried to leave the arms that where around my waist getting tighter and tighter.
"Fine you ungrateful bitch. Enjoy your room cause that's all you'll see for the next week. CHARLIE"
Another set of footsteps entered the room and a cloth was pressed against my face. Shit.
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