When the wind blows

Chapter 3 - Kinky I like it

Aslan Myers

I walked out of the room as I was instructed to, body on full display. My ass all out and my breast clad in a transparent bra I'm sure you could see my nipples through.

Walking down the halls with my arms crossed over my chest. The heels made a clacking sound as they touched down on the wooden floors. The music could be heard from here, it was loud and sensual making my nerves all the more rage.

When I ended the hall I was now in the open area where the lots of men with their different age ranges, races, and body shapes sat harassing and molesting women against their will.

Going straight to the bar I take a seat looking at my surroundings. There were guards down here at every entrance.

Man they just don't let up.

I gasp abruptly when I feel a hand slide it's way on my back. "Hello gorgeous." A gruff voice whispered in my ear making me shiver in discomfort. I chose not to speak back. He turned my stool around so that my body was facing his and started to size my body up, running his hands down my small waist and down the curves of my hips.

A clear groan escaped his mouth and I whimpered knowing my own fear, the first since I arrived. My plan was to stay calm, calm as can be so I could think and focus clearly and eventually escape with Leia and Ti. However, the very thought of being in this situation, a situation where in only ten minutes tops I would be molested broke something inside me.

My first time taken from me without my consent, but the rules were clear. I'd die if I disrespected any one of them.

"Come with me."

He grasped my arm and tried to pull me up but I couldn't move. My breathing increased as his grip became harder and he came closer towards my face.

"You were told to obey so fucking obey!" He whisper shouted in my face before dragging me out of the chair.

I stumbled trying to catch my feet as he walked with a fast pase out of the public area and down another hallway. The hallway was tremendously long with doors right after one another. The stranger picked one and walked inside, trailing me after him.

When he threw me inside he turned around, closing and locking the door. I stood there shivering, imagining what's to come.

He turned around looking smug. "On your knees." He commanded. I shook my head. "Your very disobedient." He chuckled. "I SAID ON YOUR KNEES!"

The boom and bass of his voice made me jump. Unfortunately much to my dismay I slowly slid down to my knees, looking up at the monster with teary eyes.

"Aw, it's okay." He came and petted my head. "Just make sure I feel good."

The sound of him unbuckling his belt caught my attention just seconds before they dropped to the ground, his underwear with them. My breath hitch when he gripped my hair and yanked my head up.

His dick stood in my face, not standing that long either. I tried to push my head away but with force he keeper pushing me near. "Open." He commanded, looking down at me with lust filled eyes.

I shook my head and brought my hands up to his thighs to shove myself away. His response to the action didn't clear so well, his hand came up and grabbed me by the throat with a deathening grip.

"Open." He fumed.

I could barely breath, the more I resisted the tighter his grip became. Slowly i craned my mouth open, also seeing a satisfied smirk on his face.

I squeezed my eyes closed as it glided over my bottom lip. "Open those pretty eyes got me." I groaned.

I opened my eyes and watched as he slid himself inside my mouth, my face scrunching up in disgust. I almost choked as he hit the back of my throat but that only exaggerated a moan from him. He then pulled out looking at my red and angry face, one he's about to wish he never met.

As soon as he slid back into my mouth I chomped down. His grip around my neck loosened immediately and scurried away to the furthest corner watching his jump and crawl around. Blood seeped from him and I could taste the metallic taste it my mouth, I didn't just chomp down my teeth sunk down like it was biting into a tough steak.

His screams could be heard from a mile away, but I was to shaken up to move.

Boom! Boom!

Sudden banging on the door made me snap my head in that direction. "Aye what the hell is going on in there?!" I'm sure it being one of the guards yelled. However his only response was the wails and cries of the man on the floor.

Hearing the constant screaming the guards began to beat on the door until it broke off the hinges. I saw that it wasn't just the guards, it was some of the girls too. The scene in front of them practically scarred their entire existence.

Heads snapped towards me in and instant, my state being the least on the guards minds. The girls looked at me in sympathy as the guards rush over and yanked me off of the floor. "Get the fuck." The guard commanded, which was stupid since I was already up obviously.

They walked me out of the room, through the public area, and into a door. This door led to a flight of stairs that went deeper down into the house. When we reached the end, what I saw scared the shit out of me.

There were cells, chains hanging from the roof and coming out of the floors, there was a table full of weaponry tools, and it smelled like something died which im sure many have.

"Wait!" I pleaded as they led me to a set of the chains.

They ignored my pleads and began to chain both of my arms to the ceiling and pushed my legs apart and chaining my angle to the floor.

"Please wait...." I was cut off when they shoved something full into my mouth.

After they left out, leaving me in the room. I was there for what felt like forever in the quiet, my body too exhausted and wanting to lye down. However, the door opened again, just when I thought it wouldn't.

I could only see a tall silhouette as his large steps could clearly be heard through the room as he descended the staircase. That side of the room was dark so I couldn't really see when they touched down. I could hear him but couldn't see him when disappeared behind me out of sight.

Was I scared? Yes.

Was my body shaking like a leaf? Yes

Was I freezing fucking cold? Yes

"I have a problem solver for you." The man's voice came clear as day. It was deep and husky and smooth like ocean waves.

I didn't respond, struggling to get out of the chains by pulling my arms but to no vale. Though suddenly, the man behind me grasped the chains, towering above. His hands held the chains exactly where my hand was making me feel the smooth and soft skin of his hands. His body pressed up against mine in a daring and challenging way as his breathes seeped down my arms leaving tingles in its path.

"If Gary came into the room with two balls and a dick, but by the end was missing one, which one does he not have?"

Was this a joke to him?

His voice held no joking matter but it was kinda hard to tell with psychopaths.

His hand swerved around and slowly pulled the plush thing from my mouth, allowing me to speak. "His dick." I answered snappy.

In an instant the man swerved around and stood towering over me, lowering his head down to be almost nose to nose with me. His hazel glorifying eyes being the only thing I see.

"What happened to him?"

I suck in a breath as his eyes looked at me sinisterly, they were bright but held so much evil in them.

"Because I bit it off."

His hand came up and his thumb slid against my lip, my eyes not wavering from his. He looked at his thump and I could see the blood coating the pad. He brought his hand up and grasped my chin and scoffed.

"Kinky I like it."