Jay ran his hands up the insides of my thigh, bypassing the rim of my underwear and placing his fingers at the edge of my genitalia. "What do you want for breakfast, kitty?" he asked. "I could make you anything you like." I tried to close my legs but my feet were tied firmly to the chair forcing them apart and my wrists still cuffed behind me. I squeezed my eyes firmly together to prevent myself from giving into the concupiscence. I wasn't going to give Jay what he wanted. But what did he really want?
"Tell me." He whispered, forcing his fingers inside me.
My head tilted back and my lips parted slightly releasing a faint breath of air. "Egg and waffles!" I shouted without thinking. My mom often made it for me, ever since I was a little girl. It was never a personal favorite, however it was my father's and my mother knew how to make it the best.
"Good kitty," his fingers paused inside me as I tried to stop the sounds from my body. It was the longest ten seconds of my life. "I would like it if you talked to me more often." He then removed his hands then kissed me gently on the cheek. I scorned, lowering my eyebrows to reveal a scowling expression.
As he fixed our breakfast, I glared at him from behind. He was wearing a boxers and the black t-shirt he wore under his suit last night. Secretly I hoped that he would trip accidently with a knife, stabbing himself in the chest, but it was obvious he was a careful man.
Suddenly my phone dinged. Jay had a way of abruptly stopping what he was doing when something unexpected came up. He halted briefly in his position as if contemplating on what to do next. He then walked over to a kitchen corner on the right side of the room. There I could see my purse seated near a maroon door with a gold knob. It was probably an exit.
Jay opened my bag and pulled out my cellphone. "Who could that be?" He asked sarcastically, glancing in my direction. "It's Mia, " he responded.
"She says, 'I understand if you don't come to work today. Take the rest of the week off - winky face.'" Jay stared at me quizzically as I lowered my head in disbelief. I would think a boss would actually want their employees to come to work, but Mia wasn't an ordinary boss.
"I think Mia is a bad influence on you." Jay commented, taking the battery out my phone and placing the parts into one of the cabinet drawers. "Is she the reason you wore make-up yesterday?"
No, I wanted to look pretty for you, jerk.
Soon breakfast was ready, Jay laid it out in front of me before taking a seat next to me. He smiled at me warmly as he dug the fork into my waffles. "Say ahhh." he alluded me to begin eating, holding the fork up to my lips.
After only having a salmon steak and a serving of salad last night I was starving. I looked down at the perfectly scrambled eggs sandwiched between two golden brown waffles with the glass of orange juice; I could feel my belly gripping me. However the longer I stared at the scrumptious breakfast, the louder I could hear his words replaying in my head like an audio tape. "I won't stop until you understand that you are mines. I'm going to train you like the little kitty you are." I could still sense the touch of his rugged hands brush against my cheeks and between my legs. Was he really going to make me into his pet? My face cringed at the thought, and I became angrier every passing second.
"Aren't you hungry kitty?" he glowered at me before shoving the waffles into my mouth. "Good girl." I chewed the food generously before spitting it back into his face.
Jay froze in his position; jaw dropped with mush coated on his face . Maybe if I rebelled hard enough he will give up and let me go. "Bad kitty." Jay got up and grabbed a paper towel wiping his face. "Why don't you ever appreciate anything I do for you?"
"I would appreciate it if you let me go." I replied indignantly. The words cornered inside my head had found a way to escape through my lips.
Jay smirked, slamming his utensil to the kitchen table. "I think it's time for you to have a shower, kitty. You're all dirty now." He untied my feet and my chest then tugged me by my leash, dragging me back down the hallways and into a different, much larger bedroom.
Jay removed my underwear vigorously, using a scissors to cut off my bra and reveal privates. He then removed my leash, leaving behind the cuffs on my risks. Instinctively I wanted to cover my body with my arms but the handcuffs ensured they were fully secured behind my back. My cheeks flushed red as I chagrined with embarrassment. No one besides my mom had ever seen me naked, my body belonged to me and was mines to see and touch until I had found the right person.
"What are you being so shy about?" Jay asked, jeering at me with a smug expression on his face. I stared at him disconcerted and filled with antagonism. "I told you..." He continued, taking off his t-shirt and exposing his masculinity and wearing only his boxers "You belong to me now." I couldn't help but ogle at his midsection. Flustered, I tried to maintain a set expression.
He pulled me by my hair, hurting my scalp, into the white, black and gold themed bathroom attached to the bedroom. The bathroom was as big as a regular sized, twenty times the size of my bathroom back at my small apartment, with a jacuzzi. He then pushed me into the glass shower, turning on the warm water from the tap behind me.
The water droplets felt pleasurable to my body as streams ran down our bodies like dew on leaves. After all the movement last night, the running and struggling, not to mention all the adrenaline and the orange juice, a shower was desirable for me right now. However it would be better if Jay weren't next to me.
Jay rubbed the soap all over my body starting from my neck gradually moving down to my chest. He scrubbed under my arms, tickling me for a brief moment before making his way to my breast, gently massaging them in his fingertips. Again, my body became heated and my nipples harden under him.
"You've been a bad girl," He pinched my nipple.
"Ow!" He leered wryly at me with a sardonic smile. Within the water drops, a tear rolled down my coral cheeks. I felt vulnerable, helpless and meek. I wanted to give up; maybe it would just be easier that way. Jay then moved to my side so he could carefully rubbed my belly. He ran the soap in circles about my navel spiraling lower and lower. What was he going to do to me?
He began rubbing the front my private parts gently in circles like before. At that point I wished I hadn't agreed to go out with him, or even more reply to his dumb emails. I wished that I didn't shave and put all this effort into looking good for him. "I really want you," he said. I closed my eyes so that I could prepare myself. He continued soaping between my legs, and then proceeded to clean them one at a time. I breathe a sigh of relief. Jay massaged my legs gently like he did before going lower and lower until he reached my toes.
I squeezed my eyes tightly together, hoping to disappear and reappear with my mother in Waitsburg. For a few seconds I felt comfortable in his hands on me, or maybe it was the feeling of being clean that made me drift away in my head.
Before I knew it I felt his touch leave my body. I opened my eyes slowly, making eye contact with him for the first time since I had been there. For the few seconds that we stared at each other I couldn't help but admire his dark, irreproachable eyes, his endearing smile and his blushed cheeks. At the moment he didn't seem like such a bad person. I caught myself smiling back succinctly before he swung his head away, staring into the glass walls of the shower.
"Turn around," he jarred, grabbing my shoulders and spinning me towards shower wall.
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Authors Note (25/04/2016)
Sorry I took so long to publish this chapter. I got a new job that is taking up most of my time, however from now on i'll try to publish more frequently. Thank you to all who read my story up until now. I appreciate the support <3<3.
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