Twisted Deal

Chapter 5

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Lisa

"Now strip," he orders, his voice cold and commanding. The tone makes me flinch, my body instinctively reacting to the authority in his voice.

I take a hesitant step back, fear gripping me as I realize I have no choice. My heart pounds in my chest, each beat loud and frantic as panic courses through me. His grey eyes are on me, watching every movement, and I can feel the weight of his gaze like a physical pressure. My hands tremble as I clutch the fabric of my dress, the thought of what's to come filling me with dread. This will be my first time, and I'm terrified of how it will happen—of the pain, of the unknown, of what he will do to me.

I swallow hard, knowing there's no escape from this. The walls seem to close in around me, and the air feels thick with tension. My breath comes in shallow, shaky gasps as I try to steel myself for what's coming. The fear of disappointing him, of facing his wrath, is enough to push me forward, even as every fiber of my being screams to run.

"You heard me, doll. Strip. Now." His voice is firm, leaving no room for hesitation. The command slices through the air, and I know better than to defy him.

With trembling hands, I slowly begin to undress, slipping out of my dress until I'm left standing in just a lace bra. My body is exposed to him, and the cool air brushes against my bare skin, heightening my sense of vulnerability. My breasts are heaving with each shaky breath, and my nipples, already hardened from a mixture of fear and the cold air, press against the delicate fabric of the bra. The absence of panties, since he took them from me in the hallway, only adds to the feeling of exposure, leaving me acutely aware of every breeze and every shadow in the room.

He watches me with a satisfied smirk spreading across his face, his eyes dark and predatory as they roam over my body, taking in every inch of me. I can feel the intensity of his gaze, the way it makes my heart race and my skin flush with a mix of dread and unwanted arousal. His eyes linger on my chest, drinking in the sight of my hardened nipples straining against the lace, before they trail down the length of my body, making me feel as though he's stripping away whatever illusion of modesty I have left.

The weight of his gaze is suffocating, and I feel my legs start to tremble, barely able to support me under the crushing pressure of his presence. My pulse quickens, each beat pounding in my ears as my fear mixes with the unfamiliar sensation of being desired in such a raw, possessive way.

"That's a good doll. You follow instructions so well..." His words send a shiver down my spine as he steps closer, his hand reaching out to touch my bare skin.

His fingertips trace patterns along my skin, starting from my collarbone and moving down my arm. Each touch feels like fire against my skin, sending jolts of electricity through my body. My nerves are on edge, every muscle tense with fear and anticipation. I can barely breathe, my chest tightening as his hand moves up to my shoulder, his finger gently hooking behind the strap of my bra.

His eyes lock onto mine, dark and commanding, a silent order that leaves no room for hesitation. I feel trapped under his gaze, like prey caught in the eyes of a predator, knowing there's no escape from what's coming next.

With trembling hands, I unclasp the bra, my fingers fumbling with the clasp as my heart pounds in my chest. The sound of the bra slipping from my shoulders and falling silently to the floor echoes in my ears, amplifying the vulnerability I feel. The cool air brushes against my bare chest, making my skin prickle and my nipples harden even more.

I see the satisfaction in his eyes, the smirk that forms on his lips as he takes in the sight of me. His gaze is intense, predatory, as he steps closer, closing the distance between us. My breath catches in my throat, fear twisting in my stomach as I realize how exposed I am, how utterly at his mercy I've become. My legs feel weak, barely able to support me, and I can't stop the slight trembling that's overtaken my body.