This is utter madness. But i never asserted to be sane.
When i thought of revealing about her mother, i knew it would break her and thought its the first step of her wreckage.
But it feels otherwise. I don't feel contempt, furthermore it feels like an ache looking at her. I should have left her and ignored her.
But I didn't. I can't.
She certainly doesn't seem to recognise the damage this one decision could make.
I have warned her. I've gone out of my way and been a gentleman, tried stopping her. Although i didn't want her to stop.
I should probably get up and leave. That's what i need to do rationally. But logic and rationality just gets buried with her in the picture.
She looks at me with those tearful fuck me eyes, her hair damp, her lips puffy, her t shirt drenched and clinging to her body revealing those Beautiful tits and curves.
My cock is straining hard. I almost can't believe she threatened me. Nobody threatens me.
I give her a final warning "if we do this, there is no going back, until i say so".
She swallows hard i can feel it in my palm holding her throat and she nods. That's it i am done being the gentleman.
"Now stand up and strip" i order.
She slowly gets on shaky legs and she bunches her t shirt rolling it upward and lifting it above her head removing it.
She unbuckles her pants and drags it down her ankle and places a hand on my shoulder for balance. Fuck. I shouldn't be turned on by random things. But I'm. Actually scratch that.
I'm turned on by random things she does. She stands there awkwardly holding her hands together as her eyes keep simmering with tears.
"What did i tell you?, when i tell you to strip. You strip even the final piece of clothing".
She unclasps her bra and drags her panties down and get out from every bit of cloth she had.
She is standing there naked with her raven hair sprawn all over her side looking like my favourite damnation.
I stand and hold the wet bed sheets and drag it toward me, pull them off and throw them to the side of the bed.
She doesn't flinch when i slowly move closer to her and command "on all fours, on the bed. now"
Her eyes snap to mine to see any doubts but she slowly lowers them, muttering "ye ..yes" and moves on the bed.
She shakily climbs the bed and positions herself on her hands and knees.
Red creeps her body as she obeys my every command.
I see the wetness glistening on her inner thighs and cunt.
Perfect.
ALANA
I feel my whole body singing to his commands and my pussy tuning to his voice. I feel him moving closer.
He slowly drags his finger tips from my neck to my spine, he takes his time stroking it, and drawing circles on my back which isn't helping the heat pouring from my core.
He leans down closer, his front to my back as he rasps "this is your final chance to back out, zolotse" while his hands travel lower towards my ass.
I shake my head and whisper "No..". A sting pierces my ass, i realise he just spanked me.
Good god. What have i gotten myself into. "What did i say about the word no, darling?" He rasps . I swallow hard and soak in the delicious pain.
"Good girl " he praises and it does a lot of things in my stomach and pussy.
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Romance[This story contains mature content (+18)] He is the demon to her hell that she needs to escape. Captor of her cage, that she wants to break free. She is the blood in his veins that he wants to bleed. The obsession of his desires that he lives to ru...
