Angel

Night Terrors

As I stood up I found myself began to shake. Why else would he have me undress, he was gonna rape me. "Relax pet, I'm not gonna hurt you." I gulped, I was a virgin this would hurt and from the look of it looks like he likes it rough."Before you undress let's see how wet punishment made my pet." He slipped his fingers roughly rubbing my thong and parting my lips. He smiled enjoying the feeling of soaked fabric. I bit the inside of my cheek trying hard not to moan or push him away. His smile faded and he picked up the rubbing pace and began to shove my underwear inside me I let out a sharp yelp and his sadistic smile rose back."That's right moan for me!" I fought it at first but he moved from the outside of the fabric and his big fingers slipped inside my tight entrance. He barely fit and I let the moans flow out with cries of pain dances with my moans. "Is someone a virgin?" I started to pant "y-y-yes s...sir." He made a grunt and took his fingers out. "Undress." I took a few calming breaths and took off my bra and my breast even paler than my skin and pasty pink nipples that were already erect bounced as I ripped off my bra. His eyes never left my eyes and I found myself deathly afraid again. "Take off your thong." He spoke with no emotion what-so-ever I slowly took it off revealing that even though I was a virgin my pale soft skin didn't own a single hair. His eyes floated up and down my naked body and I could feel my self growing wetter. Damn this body. I pulled my socks up higher testing if he'd make me take them off. "Leave those on." He began to walk in cirlces around me and I didn't move an inch. When he came up behind me he grabbed me and began to carry me bridal style. "S-sir what are you doing?" He grabbed my hair in his fist and yanked it so I was staring him in the eye "Don't question me!"he let go of my hair after I nodded. To my shock he carried me out of the cellar. The inside of his house looked warm and inviting. It had a warm haze of a glow with all matching furniture. Blacks and reds were splotched perfectly around the room he put me down on the white soft carpet. It felt so much more nicer than the dead concrete and I watched as he hid the door that led to the cellar. A book shelf that went perfectly with the rest of the room hid torture and uncertainty, but i was still in his house, god knows how far from home. As thoughts of home ran through my head I was suddenly picked up again and taken to a bathroom. He put me down on the cold tile and without thought I found myself staring at the bathroom mirror. He wrapped his arms around my bare waist his fingers grazing across sensitive areas and my throat went dry. "You know I picked you because of your endearing beauty, but not only that you were always so kind. A true angel. Look at yourself." I did, my pale skin seemed a bit dirty was now and was an off white, and my hair was greasy and black strands stuck to face and skin. I had small cuts on my soft face and blood stained my chin. I couldn't find beauty in the mirror and I found myself crying as the memory of Lucas adoring me in the same fashion came to my mind. "Don't cry my pet I promise I won't take your virginty just yet. Lets get you cleaned up." He began to run warm water in the tub and then he sat me on the toilet. I looked down while he study me like a someone looking at a bird. When he suddenly smiled "so tell me about yourself pet." I looked up at him confused. Why would he want to know anything, so far his only interest has been sex. "Tell me about your family." I took a gulp my throat was still dry and I never had a conversation with someone naked in fact his the second person to see me naked. "I grew up in a very Christian household, everyone in my family is christian to." He nodded "Tell me about your parents." I took a breath "My mom l-loved me alot and my dad probably doesn't even know I'm gone." He frowned looking really puzzled "Wheres your father? Why wouldn't he care?" I bit the inside of his cheek, he knows what he's doing is completely fucked and he has the audicity to ask that!? I took a big calming breath "Because he never cared, about me, or my mother he cheated on her and left a few months ago actual and were in debt now ok!?" I hadn't meant to but the subject brought out my more snappy side. I watched his eyes turn that indigo color again and I began to apologize profusely. "Talking to me in such a tone is unacceptable pet." He stopped the tubs water and picked me up dunking my head in the water. He bent my upper body head first in and my pelvis was smashed against the rim of the rub with my bare bottom chaffing against his jeans as I attempted to thrash and kick. He kept my head down until I stopped moving and calmed down I could feel my chest tighting and the overwhelming urge to breath forced me to swallow some bathwater. He dragged me up for some air and my hair clung to my face wildly as I gasped and wheezed after only a few seconds it seemed I was back in the water, repeating the cycle over and over til my lungs burned and I couldn't hold my breath under water any longer. Finally he pulled me up for the last time. "What do you say." After my greedy lungs sucked up as much as they could and hacking up the warm water I managed to speak. "I'm s-s-sorry sir." He let go of my hair "what else do we say?" I swallowed "Thank you sir." He then took off my socks and I didn't bother to move but rather sunk over and breathed heavy enjoying the way it felt to breath, after he flung the socks away and I was laying completly naked under him. He then put me in the warm water. "Your really dirty, I'll have to clean up down stairs, won't I?" He grabbed some generic brand of soap with a floral scent and a pink loofah and gentle scrubed my shoulders and worked his way down. He has all these feminine products..how long was he planning this? I wasn't even the first girl, how many girls have been down here? Would I ever.... I stopped those thoughts not wanting to think about what ifs. I just closed my eyes and focused on how good the scrubbing felt. As I sat in the water I pretended I was getting a special massage. But those thoughts of being at a 5 star hotel with an Asian mussasuse came to hault as he suddenly stopped. He washed my face, arms, shoulders, back, and even legs and feet. But he skipped my p*ssy and breast. It was nothing he hadnt touched before. I watched as he squezzed soap into his hands and rubbed in big circles on my boobs, making my n*pples hard again and I found myself flushing and turing my head away. "Christian and a virgin? Wow, looks like a have an angel. An angel with...perfect...warm...beautiful breast." He began to press his thumb against my nipple pinching and rubbing, and without thinking I arched up my back and let out a small whimper, he chuckled and was rougher with his rubbing. "Moan for me angel!" I began to moan just as he wanted my face glowing red at this point and I hated myself for it the entire time. He suddenly risened me off I could never count on what he'd do next he does everything erracticly it seemed. He put more of that soap on he hand and plunged into the water and began massaging me in a way Lucas never even massaged. At first it tingled and then it just felt like pressure. Ok Carmen see this isn't so bad you don't have to moan, you don't have to give in. Its ok Carmen. He began to rub faster and I almost broke and I chopped down hard on my little pink bottom lip. "What do we do when your dommee is rubbing you Angel?" Why does he keep calling me angel? My names Carmen and he knows that! "I m-moan sir." He smiled "Then moan Angel." I gave in to his dominace at this point and panted and moaned. Then again why does this sociopath do anything? He kept rubbing faster and faster and I was beginning to actual enjoy it and I think he knew as he slipped the tip of one of his fingers in."Angel its gonna hurt ok." This is it goodbye morals and virginity, bye dignity god fuck why me!? I closed my eyes tight as he shoved two fingers in my to tight hole. He began to rub me slowly feeding his fingers in and out carefully as I cried out in painful whimpers and moans all at once. He began to pick up the pace and my cries stopped some and pain began to fade into pleasure. I felt my inner walls contract on his fingers and he curled them making me even tighter. I felt myself building up and couldn't stop contracting around his fingers. "Is my little angel about to cum all over her dommees fingers." I took a few panting breaths "Y-yes, yes s-sir I am." I finally exploded into pure bliss as soon as he began to rub my clit in fast circles. I cried out in a loud moan and he slowed the rubbing and he smiled. "I already made you cum and I haven't even kissed you yet, damn I was gonna try and take it slow but your just so pretty!" He took his fingers out of my cunt and with the same finger booped my nose and I flinched back. After my first orgasm I always imagined cuddling and I love you's and would be mad if that wasn't the case, but I now I was worried that would be the case. I sucked in my lips and prayed he wouldn't kiss me."Angel." My stomach dropped "Give me a kiss Angel." I slowly gathered myself and full on trembling in the tub I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. His lips were soft warm and wet and he didn't kiss back the horrid interaction only lasted a second but felt like an eternity. "Good girl Angel." He spoke with great pride in his heavy voice. I just looked down and began to shiver as the bath went cold.He smiled and petted the top of my head like a favorite dog and then drained the tub. Before I knew it most of the water was gone and he draped me in a red towel. "How about a cuddle angel?" That's the last thing I want! "Yes, sir." His face lit up. Maybe all those acting classes I took in the summer would pay off after all... He picked me up and carried me to what I assume is his room. It was very simple. He had a large king size bed, that took up most of the room and on each side black night stands and directly across from that a black dresser with a large mirror above it and two verticle windows with a view off tall hedges and a even taller chain fence.maybe I can hope the fence and bolt in the night. He put me down and began to dry me off then he picked me up and again and chained on of my ankles to the bed. Or maybe not..I tried to mask my disappointment by biting my cheek really hard but he knew. "Sorry angel we gotta keep your wings clipped, but don't worry you'll adjust." Carmen! "Ok master." I didn't know why I decided to respond that way or at all for that matter. I was only here for a day was he breaking me already. No I'm just tired your tired carmen. I glanced around the room and found a clock on his nightstand it read 3:00 a.m your definitely tired. I let out a yawn just reading the clock and he flicked off the light enveloping the room and darkness. He then crawled into bed and forced me into a cuddle. He held my back to his chest and my butt to his pelvis the back of my knees cupped the front of his and I got as comfortable as I could chained to the man who just molested and kidnapped me and even more unsettling then that I was comfortable. I shut my eyes and before I knew it sleep captured me and I was gone in the euphoria that is sleep.