The Self-conscious Submissive

Taken

-Author 

Hello, my smutty one's. It's your Naughty Novelist here back with the results. After all my plotting and scheming somehow my Arch nemesis in discords kink was not revealed in the comments. So now they got me out here feeling like the biggest loser and I still have to write a bonus chapter.😭 

I debated writing this chapter for a while but talked myself out of it thinking it was a little too much...But someone on Discord said they wanted to see what goes on in my head that I don't write about. So Here ya go....

Monica's secret kink - CnC 

No Monica's were harmed in the making of this chapter. 

 Trigger Warning: consensual, intense role-play of one individual consensually sexually assaulting another.

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-Monica

Oh God, it's so late. Master is going to kill me. Why did I let Kaylan convince me to stay at that bar and drink another round? Now I can't even drive home. Ugh, and my phone doesn't have any signal here. He asked me if I needed a ride and I lied and told him I already had an Uber on the way. But honestly, I just wanted a little time to let myself air out and shake off this buzz I had going before I got home.

Now here I am walking through the damn park at midnight 30 with no signal. Stupid Monica, stupid. I walk over to a bench and stand on it holding my phone in the air as if I would be able to find some signal in the sky that I can't find down here on earth. When nothing happens I sit back down and put my head between my legs. The elevation didn't help my phone but it did something to my head making me feel dizzy. 

At least it's peaceful out here. It's a cool autumn night so the air is crisp making me grateful that I was smart enough to wear a jacket. The night sky is illuminated by a full moon and stars twinkling proudly. I take in the cool air and attempt to let its coolness bring my swirling head to a halting stop. The air fills my lungs and a chill washes over me. Goosebumps raise on my arms and all of a sudden I feel like someone is watching me. 

I look around the park and don't see anyone. I mean there's a couple walking off in the distance but they seem too lost in their own world to be worried about me. Tripping Monica your tripping because you're antsy about getting up and facing Dylan. Ugh, she's going to rip me a new one for staying out so late without calling. I knew better but I didn't want to risk her telling me I needed to come home. Now look at me stuck. 

I take one more deep breath before pushing myself off the bench and walking towards the park exit. The shadows on the ground dance as the leaves move in the wind. I hear the faint chirping of some crickets as they communicate with each other in their secret language. The crunching of some leaves behind me startled me and I turned to look who made the sound. Again I see nobody, not even the couple that I had seen earlier. 

An uneasy feeling washes over me and I pick up my pace to get out of this suddenly creepily empty park. The feeling sobers me up right away as I become super aware of my surroundings. The sound of my heels clicking swiftly in the empty park seems to echo against the trees. Whoever or whatever made that sound obviously knows now that I'm aware of their presence. I speedwalk getting closer and closer to the existing wishing I could run but not trusting my unsteady feet to get me to where I need to be.

I hear another crunch and my feet falter as fear shakes through me. Common legs don't fail me now. On the other side of this park is a busy street. I know there are tons of people only a few more feet away. If I get there whoever or whatever is or isn't following me will be deterred from their chase. I am mere steps from the exit when everything suddenly goes black. My eyes are covered by some sort of cloth. And a hand wraps around my mouth keeping the scream that was building up inside of me. I struggle to fight whoever it is that just grabbed me but another pair of hands grab me pin my hands behind my back and bind my wrist with a ziptie.