Riding

Chamberlain Sisters pt.2

I was trying to do this update with 3000 words or less. I failed. Anyways I hope you all enjoy this update!

Struggling to get her hands free she temporarily gave up. Trying to calm herself down so that she could think clearly. She heard what sounded like a metal door opening. Deja willed herself  to be as still as possible.

"Girl I saw you moving you ain't sleep."  A male voice called out.

"Where am I and why am I here?"  Deja whined.

"Usually I'd play around and make you sweat a little. Ion feel like it. Imma cut straight to the chase because it's no point in bullshitting with you. Your daddy did some foul shit to me and my crew. That he needs to pay for. I was trying to get to that fine as sister of yours. Mmmm Miya. But he keeps that one tucked under his nose. You though. You're rebellious and hard headed and I like that. You made this easy."

He said as he rubbed her thighs. Stopping right at her vagina. Deja wiggled trying to get away from his touch.

"Girl relax. Ion get down like that. But I will say this, I can't stop them other niggas. Dondré definitely made some fine shit though. How all three of his daughters fine asf. Shit if  I was the head of this shit I would've got DeAnna. Now she look like she can take dick. Hell I'd marry that bitch today. Fine ass."

Deja felt him rise up as if he was standing over her getting ready to leave. She slowly started to release the breath she was holding. She wanted to start crying but she figured what was the use. She brought it on herself because she didn't bother to listen. She just kept wrecking her brain trying to figure out ways to get out. About a hour later the familiar footsteps returned. Deja dozed off but quickly woke herself up once he got closer.

"You might as well relax. They're not finding you no time soon. We're off the grid baby. I put the message out though. I'm giving them a week to find you before I let my goons loose on you! That lil pussy look fat and like it can take a pounding! Hell I might just make some money off you. Pretty as you are I know you'd make a killing!" He rubbed his hands together thinking of ways to exploit Deja.

"I thought you said you wasn't like that?"

"I'm not. Ion gotta take pussy, I get it regardless. But I'm not above getting money for it, and I know you ain't fucking like that so that pussy need to be took! Yeah, you better hope they find you!"

Deja listened closely to his words and took heed to them. She also took in his scent, his footsteps, and his touch. Every time he would talk to her, he always rubbed her thigh, he had a way of doing it just enough to let her know he was in control of her.

Two weeks later...

HE held true to his word. HE let the goons touch Deja. At first it was one or two guys. Fondling, no sex. Just uncomfortable groping. Deja would flinch anytime someone would come in the room.

"Aye, stop touching her!" HE was back. His boys immediately let her go. The crazy part, through this ordeal Deja was always blindfolded. So she always relied on her senses to figure out who anyone was when they'd come near her. Everyone's touch was different but she undeniably knew when HE was around and touching her.

"This spot been compromised. We gotta move her. The new spot will be disclosed later. He snatched Deja from them and led her to a car. Quickly putting her in his front seat buckling her in. They drove off.

"Can I take this blindfold off?"

"For what? Ain't nothing to see!"

"Obviously I'm not anywhere near anyone I know. Unless you've been lying to me the whole time and I can easily run away."