Silent Heaven

Torture

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Quotes and meanings below.
"Speaking aloud"
'Speaking telepathically'
Subconscious thoughts, deep in the mind and cannot be heard by others at all.

((Warning: Sexual content ahead!))

Chapter 12: Torture

The creature leaves me on the bed, enjoying the sight of me being entirely vulnerable to him. Taking advantage of this time, I attempt to pull my wrists free from the cloth holding me to the pipes, only to fail pitifully and only put harm onto myself rather than the cloth.

The creature then climbs back onto the bed, back on top of me as a black cloth is then tied around my head, blindfolding me.

"...Please don't do this..." I beg, my body trembling upon the bed.

He does not respond as my legs close as tight as they can possibly be together.

Silence and time goes by as the only thing that can be heard is deep breathing, as his breath travels out of his helmet then in, over and over again. the noise alone within the silence sends chills up my spine as goosebumps rise upon my skin.

Suddenly his hand is felt upon my arm, seeming to be feeling along the bumps caused by him, and my body's reaction. His hand then trails up my arm and to my shoulder, slowly traveling to the center of my collarbone. Slowly his hand travels down the center of my chest, inching ever so slowly down to my breasts, only covered by a bra.

A whimper escapes my lips as I imagine what is to come next, "Please...think about this...what will you get out of thi-!"

Suddenly before I can even finish my sentence, a wet, long appendage slips down into my bra and curls around inside it, the tip of the appendage slowly flicks at my already hardened nipple as I hold back forced noises from my throat, fighting the urge to moan out in response.

Figuring it must be his tongue, he then rips the cups of my bra apart, giving him full access to my breasts as I sit there forcefully submissive to his every desire. It's not like I can fight or scream out for help, nothing in this place can possibly help me now. All I can do is hope that something interrupts him, or he changes his focus onto something else.

A cold hand is felt cupping my left breast as his tongue tends to my right, still flicking and licking at my nipple as his hand slowly rubs my other breast, apparently seeming to enjoy the feel of my skin against his.

As if on queue, a large chest of muscles is placed upon mine as he then removes his hand and tongue, but no weight is placed upon my body. Just the feeling of his bare, ripped chest and the heat coming from his skin is enough to make my body crave for more from this creature. From the curve of every muscle against my skin to the expanding and contracting of his diaphragm felt against my body, I crave for more.

A sudden grab of a hand is felt on my hair, his hand gripping onto my hair to pull my head back, forcing out a groan of pleasure and pain from my lips. My neck now exposed to his every will, the feeling of his snake-like tongue returns as it rests upon my neck. Slowly his tongue slides along it, sending chills of pleasure throughout my body.

His tongue continues traveling along my neck as I attempt to remain silent, only to fail and fill our space with soft moans of pleasure from the feeling of his slick, long tongue against the sensitive areas on my neck. Soon, his tongue withdrawals from me as the suspense grows.

Where will he touch me next? What will happen next...? I wish this blindfold was off....

Suddenly a warm, wet object is felt at the rim of my jeans as it slowly slips down the center of my hips toward my pubic area. His warm, wet tongue leaves a wet trail of saliva where it had previously been upon my bare skin.