Stolen by Slipknot

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(Corey’s point of view)

We pull up to a hotel and I turn of the car. I have so many questions to ask this girl, so I start with the basics.
    “So, what’s your name?” I ask in a calm voice.
    “I’m Luna,” She says softly.
    “That’s a pretty name,” I add as I pat her shoulder.
    “So, I was thinking we could stay at this hotel for tonight and then I can take you on tour with me,” I told her. 
She took a second to think about this. She was very nervous.
    “Um ya that’s fine but we have to stay away from master,” she finally agreed.
    “Why do you call him master?” I questioned. I didn’t like the fact that this man had so much power over her and caused her to be insecure. 
    “That’s the only name he has ever told me. I don’t know any other name for him, and he would probably hit me if I asked,” She mumbled shyly. 
I nodded and got out of the car. I opened the door for her and grabbed her hand. I led her into the building, and I got us a room on the top floor. I opened the door to reveal a very fancy room. There was chandelier hanging from the ceiling and the floor was marble. Luna looked around the room in awe.
    “Wow. This is so pretty,” She cheered.
She flopped down on the bed and hugged one of the fluffy pillows. I giggled a little. Finally, she was acting more confident. I walked over to the bed and sat down next to her. It was time to ask some more serious questions so that I could understand what exactly I needed to save her from. 
    “How long have you been with him?” I asked. I killed the mood and her face went from as smile to a frown.
    “Three years,” She sighed. She twirled her hair nervously. 
    “Why haven’t you left him?” I questioned trying to understand her situation.
    “I can’t my parents sold me to him and I’m usually in chains so it’s kinda hard to get free,” She explained. 
    “I see. So, you don’t really have any say in the matter?” I asked patently. 
She shook her head.
    “Well you know you don’t have to worry about him anymore,” I assured. 
    “You don’t have any power over that,” She argued.
    “Well what if I bought you from him? Would that keep him away?” I asked.
    “Probably not. I’m worth more to him than just money. I’m his way of releasing anger. He takes everything out on me. It calms him,” She added. 
    “I’m going to get you out of this mess,” I assured.
    “Thank you,” she said as she placed her head on my shoulder.
I notice a long scar that runs across her neck. Without thinking I touched it. She jerks away from me.
    “Sorry,” I mumbled.
    “It’s okay,” She said still holding the scar.
    “Mind if I ask you where the scar is from?” I asked.
    “My master gave it to me the first time he met me. He says it’s a reminder that I’m worth no more than the scar. It’s also a marking to represent that I belong to him,” She calmly says. 
This angers me. Why would anyone do this to a human being. 
    “Do you want to take that off,” I say gesturing to her outfit.
    “I don’t have anything to change into,” She says.
I take my shirt off and give it to her. She smiles at me and goes into the bathroom.
    “Thank you!” She shouts from the other room.
    “No problem!” I shout back.
She comes out of the bathroom and she looks amazing even though she is just waring my over sized shirt. She doesn’t have the spiked collar and bracelets on anymore, and she looks more comfortable. She lays down next to me on the bed.
    “I can sleep on the couch,” I say.
    “No, it’s fine,” she murmurs.
She crawls even closer to me and then wraps her arms around me. I run my fingers through her hair. And we both fall asleep.

(Luna’s point of view)

I wake up and the sun is shinning threw the window. I look over and there's Corey. He taps me on the nose lightly and I giggle. 
    “Good morning Luna,” he whispers in my ear.
    ‘Good morning Corey,” I whisper back.
I have lost my shyness and I am full of confidence and energy. I burry my face in Corey’s chest. He squeezes me and I feel very safe. He kisses me lightly on the forehead which startles me. I look up at him with a confused look on my face. He leans down and kisses my lips. I gasp as the taste of his breath enters my mouth. I decide to kiss him back. Corey licks at my lip desperately. I part my lips a little and he slips his tongue in my mouth. I like this. It’s new, it’s exciting. Is this what love feels like? I have never felt so special in my life, so in control. We kiss a little more before I pull away. 
    “Wow,” I gasp.
    “Wow is right,” he says back in a sexy voice. 
He gets out of bed and goes into the kitchen. He grabs a beer.
    “Do you want anything to drink?” he asks.
    “A coke please,” I say with a smile.
He hands me a can of coke and I take a sip. 
    “I’m going to order some room service. What do you want?” he asks.
    “Pancakes please,” I say.
He smiles and calls the room service.
    “I’m going to take a shower,” I state.
I give him a quick kiss on the cheek and head to the bathroom. I run the water and take Corey’s shirt off. I get under the water and let it soak me. The I grab the soap and a wash rag and try to scrub all the signs of my master off me. I don’t want to feel him on me, but no matter how hard I try I can’t get the feeling of him off me. 
Suddenly, Corey walks in. 
    “Can I join you?” he asks.
I nod. He takes of his clothes. When he is finally naked, I stare at him, admiring his body. He has the biggest member I have ever seen. He notices my reaction and laughs a little. He walks into the shower. I grab onto his shoulders looking up at him. He’s quite tall compared to me. He kisses me on the forehead, I kiss his cheek. He looks down to admire my body. I can tell his quite impressed because he raises one of his eyebrows. I smile and bit my lip.
    “Like what you see?” I provoke. I sway my hips a little.  
He gulps and nods his head. I kiss him again on the cheek. He strokes himself causing me to look down at his aroused member. 
    “Can I touch it?” I ask. 
    “Yes. You may,” He laughs.
I grab it and fiddle with it. I’m not sure what to do with it since master never let me touch him. I get on my knees and try to suck Corey’s huge member.  Corey throws his head back and moans which assures me that I’m doing something right. I try shoving the whole thing down my throat which causes me to choke. Corey shivers a little at the movement. Corey pulls me up and kisses my cheek. He slips a finger inside of me. He starts to pull in and out with incredible speed. I moan, it felt so good. I like being treated like an equal and not a toy. Corey slips his dick inside of me and started to move in and out. I cling onto his shoulders as he increased his speed. 
    “Ahh…Fuck!” I moan.
    “Yes baby,” Corey moans.
We both filled the room with our moans. I started feeling pressure in my gut.
    “Corey I’m gonna…” I started but it was to late. I came all over Corey.
Corey then released on my stomach. I knelt down and he came in my mouth. We both got out of the shower and Corey rapped a towel around me. He hugged me as he dried me. He wrapped a towel around his waist and handed me one for my hair. We both went to the bedroom and waited for room service.