I've Been Expecting You...

Chapter One

*WARNING* This is SMUT. If you're not comfortable reading such literature, then do not read. Read at your own risk.

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I woke up in a haze, a headache began throbbing at the front of my skull. I can tell I've been drugged by the nausea followed after the sharp pains. I couldn't necessarily feel what fabric it was but there was a mask on over my face. I tried to pull it off, but as soon as I tried, my arm was restrained by what seemed to be shackles or handcuffs. The chains rattled when I thrashed against them, "Where am I? Who's here? Am I dead? Am I going to die?" So many questions raced and circled throughout my head. Suddenly, everything went quiet after a thick, heavy, door creaked open, then shut loudly. I cringe and wince at the loud noise, my hearing still wasn't right either. I could hear footsteps begin to approach me and I freeze. The chains stopped singing and it felt like I stopped breathing. I released the breath I held in, shallow breaths escaped me but they were still heavy. The footsteps stop, I can feel a presence right in front of me. I began screaming in my head, "Oh no.. Oh God please! Please don't hurt me!" I couldn't see because of the mask. After a few minutes, my senses sharpened and I could feel what fabric the mask was. It felt... rubbery.. There was a zipper which started on the top of my head and trailed to the back of my neck, it tickled my neck. Another zipper was loose over my mouth due to my powerful thrashes so I could breathe, it was then unzipped all the way by the person. I gasped for air, sticking my tongue out so it wouldn't be in the way of my air flow. After I stuck my tongue out, the figure almost instantly kissed me. They sucked on my tongue and right as I was going to pull away, they did; I gasped for air again.

"Lovely to see you, Natalie." A female voice cooed at me, her breath smelled of strong peppermint for how close she was. Leaving behind the taste in my mouth, "Who are you? What am I doing here? How do you know my name," I spat out at her, anger boiled in the pit of my stomach and rose, "I demand answers you uncultured swine!" Right as the word 'swine' left my lips, she slapped my ass as hard as she could. I held back a moan and bit my tongue with a whine. The mask was unzipped and torn off my face which allowed my hair to slide from my shoulders and dangle. The woman was gorgeous. Plump lips, a set of rare burning light green eyes, dark hair that was slicked back, and that body....Her body was very appealing to my taste. I realized what was going on, "Am I," I started off, "a slave?" I whispered due to the unsuspected amount of excitement that fluttered and bubbled in the deepest pit of my stomach. The woman's lips curled into a seductive smirk. "It's about time you opened your eyes, Kitten." She said boldly with her strong Australian accent. She wrapped her fingers around my cheeks and squeezed, puckering my lips. The woman mocked me by copying my puckered lips along with the sound of her voice and I snarled at her. My outfit was nothing but rope, it tied my legs together as they were spread; revealing my womanhood, "Looks like someone likes it rough." She bit her bottom lip and scratched my thighs. I inhaled sharply and allowed my eyes to flutter shut.

She stopped abruptly and I whined in disapproval, "You need to beg." She demanded. I bit my tongue before quietly saying,"Please..." She leaned in closer, "What was that?"

"Please...make me your slut." I grew more wet with what was happening, my darkest fantasy come true.

"Good girl." She walked away and got her hands on a whip. I squirmed and tried to make it not noticeable. She walked closer to me, holding, toying with it. "Hmm..." she said softly, "what about...here?" She grazed the whip against my neck. I moaned ever so slightly. She lowered the whip. Lower... Lower... She placed the whip on my ass, "Please, whip my ass.." I begged. My face grew warmer.  Her smile was told with her dark tone, "My pleasure." She said.