Gypsy

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

It became silently tense. The way Mason was glaring at her left her to think maybe she did not want to get into it with him. "Get up." He ordered her. Again her heart began to beat so fast, he wanted that again, her body was still recovering from his morning attack on her.

She would not fight, what use was there? It was not rape when you consent right? She did as he asked. That dark look in his eyes was alarming. She tried to prep herself up, she readied herself for whatever he was to dish out on her this time. It was just scary as hell the way he was eyeing her out, his dark eyes so intense.

Scarlett stood there waiting for him to order her as to what he wanted with her now. "On your hands and knees... I want the princess to crawl over to me." He was being so mean. He actually leaned back in his seat watching her so smugly. It was like he could not believe her had her under his control. It was alarming how much this excited him.

Deciding on doing whatever his sick head wanted, she got down on all fours and crawled over to him, it was so humiliating, degrading and downright disgraceful how he was displaying his total control over her. Still she did what he wanted. It was all she could do really.

Making her way over to him she braced herself. What she didn't expect was when he kicked her shoulder shoving her back onto the floor. She landed on her backside. "Don't fucking move." He said actually throwing the table out of the way. Oh dear.

Scarlett's privates were in full view, she wanted to close her legs, but dared not move. He stood up towering atop her. It was downright freaky as hell. She had no idea what to do but stay there and wait for him to do whatever his sick and twisted head wanted her to do.

He kicked her legs open further. Her crotch now completely exposed, it was downright the most humiliating thing to date that she had experienced. "So nice.... So perfect. Open it up for me." He said sounding so fucking creepy. It was so unnerving the way he was standing there just watching her every move. "Your folds, open them up for me, I want to see how perfect your pussy is... Is it as gorgeous as the rest of you?" Oh dear.

Scarlett did as he wanted, she opened up for him, the way Mason was looking at her sent shivers down her spine. He licked his lips, eyeing our her over exposed womanhood. "Do you think Boris would mind you doing this for me?" Her heart was beating so fast. She was not going to answer that. He was being so cruel, so mean, why he thought to talk to her so she had no idea.

"Tell me, do you think he will still marry you knowing that you have been tainted." How dare he?

"Yes he would. He loves me." She said so angrily.

"Loves you enough to know that you wanted this?" She had no idea what the hell he was on about. She would never ever want this, not in a million years, of that she was very certain.

"I would never want this. Nothing you say will make him believe you, he knows I am of pure heart, that my intentions are pure, and only for him." She said hating the way he was looking at her. She was in situation where she had to cede to his sick demands, but she did not have to accept it, or want it, that was the one thing she would be able to tell Boris, that she did not want this. He would believe her, and love her because she had no choice in any of the this.

It looked like Mason was up to the challenge, which did not settle her heart. "Get up." He said so calmly to her. "Get up and go to the bed." Oh dear. She slowly got up, her legs were very shaky, she walked over to the bed. She walked over to the bed and stood beside it looking at him, waiting to see what horror he had in store for her.

He walked over to her and palmed her face. "Kiss me." Oh not this again. She did not move. He gave her a lopsided smile. "Good girl, you are a quick learner." he said smiling. She bit her lip and looked up into his dark eyes. He looked like he was up to something.