You wake up in a daze, you went to rub your face but when you tried to move your arms but continued to be stationary.
'What the hell?' you thought looking around.
You were bound to a stone table by your ankles and wrists by golden cuffs with a green embossment on each cuff with the letters 'LL'.
You looked around the room was dark with the exception of two torches on each side of the medium sized room. There was one cabinet, made of what looked like wood, and a solid wooden door with golden hinges straight in front of you.
'How the hell did I end up here?' You questioned yourself.
You could hear the large wooden door opening with an eerie squeak then a loud latching of the lock.
You looked up again and saw a tall black haired man in a lot of black leather and green with gold.
'What the hell is this? The 90's?' You smiled slightly at your thought.
"I heard that."
You widened your eyes. 'What?' you thought.
He started walking closer with a devious smirk on his face.
"You don't like my outfit?" He asked flipping the leather on his trench coat around with his hands.
'What?' you asked yourself again.
"Oh, would you stop with that helpless shit." He angrily shouted turning around.
"What? What? What?" He said mocking you, "Is that all you know how to say?" He threw his hands up with defeat.
"Actually I didn't technically say anything." You said nonchalantly then when you realized what you had said you widened your eyes wanting to cover your mouth but obviously not being able to.
He turned around slowly with the same smirk on his face, "So she speaks, and she is sassy."
He walked closer to you and you tried to move away but couldn't because of the cuffs holding you in place.
"I like you, and If you do well i might not kill you." He said reaching out caressing your cheek.
You try to cringe away but his hand turned from sweet to violent in a second as he gripped your chin firmly making you look into his eyes.
"I am Loki of Asgard, in short you may call me Loki, but when I fuck you I will be referred to as 'my lord'. If you do as I say you will not be punished." He said in a serious tone.
"Wh-" You started to say before loki's grip tightened on your chin. "Yes my lord." you breathed.
"That's my good girl." He said smirking again.
He let your chin loose and moved around you skimming his hand over your arm to your leg to the other leg and up your other arm slowly before bending over and kissing your cheek.
"I want all of you, don't hold back. This room is soundproof, so don't deprive me of your sounds of pleasure. For that is cause of punishment." He whispered into your ear making you shiver.
You breathed out heavily when he started tracing patterns on your stomach starting from the top and slowly moving lower.
You hadn't realized you were wearing a sheer gown, it felt wonderful and cool on your skin like his fingers that were still tracing but were now on your right hip bone. You could have stayed like this all night, it was so relaxing. You leaned your head back and closed your eyes absorbing this moment, because you knew what was to come would not be as relaxing.
