All Mine

The Kidnapping

You look around and are in a random forest and see a huge cabin, and the interior is all black with a modern, sleek look. All of a sudden
[Mr Yakimano]: It's good to be awake. Do you like that I soundproofed the walls and everything? Isn't that romantic?

(Y/N): You're an actual psycho, do you know that?
[Mr. Yakimano]: Look, this is for the best. You don't understand now, but you will. (Y/N): I want to go home!!! [Mr. Yakimano]: You are home.

Just then, the door to the cabin swings open.
[Ryan]: Hi boss, I brought the things you asked me to bring for the girl. [Mr. Yakimano]: Thanks
He bows and nods his head. [Ryan] You are welcome, sir.
He quickly leaves, leaving you alone with Mr. Yakimano. You never knew his first name, but you decided today wasn't the time to ask as he untied you and sat on the couch, lighting a cigarette.

[Mr. Yakimano]: Go and explore while I do some work, okay?
You nod your head as he pulls out his computer and starts work. You instantly look for a way out. You go to a door and try to pull it open, but you can't. Then you hear him yell from the living room.
[Mr. Yakimano]: It's push, not pull, baby.
You push the door open and run as fast as you can. You see a large gate, and you mutter to yourself, "Damn."

It's been about three days and he's been allowing you to leave the cabin, yet he sends bodyguards to watch you just so you don't attempt to escape on this day in particular. He wasn't talking much or paying you much attention since he was stressed. You walk into the door with the bodyguards pushing you inside and closing the door behind you, and he pats his lap per usual, and you sit in his lap.

[Mr. Yakimano]: You know I've been so stressed, and when you dress like that, it's hard to focus.
He rubs your thighs and rubs your stomach. You can hear his breathing getting harder, and you can feel him starting to grind you.
[Mr. Yakimano]: Fuck~ let's go to bed, alright.
(Y/N): Um, okay, sure, we can, but can I ask why?
[Mr. Yakimano]: Don't question me. Understand
(Y/N): Yes, sir.

[Mr. Yakimano]: And stop giving me those eyes; it makes me want to fuck your face in.
He kisses your forehead, interlocks his hand with yours, and brings you upstairs. The bed is huge; it could fit at least four people, and he sits on the edge of the bed. Open your mouth and close your eyes.

You do as he says. You hear shuffling, then feel something warm touch your tongue.
[Mr. Yakimano]: Suck it.
You open your eyes and see his cock inside your mouth, but for some reason, you like it and leave it in your mouth.

[Mr. Yakimano]: Do as you please with it. I just thought since you've been a good girl, I should reward you.

You gently grab his cock and slowly bob your head and begin to suck his cock. You can feel it throb as you look up at him and see he has his head cocked back, and he's holding your head, pushing his cock deeper and deeper into your throat.

[Mr. Yakimano]: Fuck, just like that, keep going.
Within minutes, you feel warm cum being forced down your throat. You begin to spit it out since it's a weird sensation you've never felt before, but he lifts your chin up and forces you to look into his eyes.

[Mr. Yakimano]: If you spit, I'll punish you. Swallow every drop and show me.
You swallow it and open your mouth, showing him.

[Mr. Yakimano]: Good girl, now lay down. We have a meeting tomorrow, and I expect you to behave. If I see you even look at another man while we're there, I'll punish you.

(Y/N): Yes, sir.
[Mr. Yakimano]: All I want is you. All I've ever wanted was you.
He kisses your forehead, lays next to you in bed, and pulls you close to him by your waist, and he kisses your neck as you both drift to sleep.