Damnation 2 (When darkness breeds itself) [18+ ONLY]

11. 🏭

The unending phase in crazy train:

Lucious :

He was smitten with lust and he was seeking redemption from his damnation. I wanted to offer him something but I was already in too deep. The only thing that was left from me to do, was to finnish what I had started.

So, I made him sleep only to take him to a bathtub. I knew that he was going to be buffled by it.

I didn't give him a lot of sleeping medication, I just gave him a little portion and a slight hypnosis. He had made a lot of sobbing stories and demands thinking I was going to comply, but I wanted what I wanted and I was going to get it.

I kept hearing another voice, I think it was of a person who could telepath his voice inside my head because I could hear him clearly, like he was already inside this room and I knew that it was the man who had ubducted me to do his dirty work.

He kept on telling me to comply, but I wasn't really having it with him. I just wanted to do what I wanted.

He even asked me, if did I want to get fucked? If he could see me in this room, I think would have been able to tell that I had already gotten fucked by this Joshua guy and he had a great stroking game. I just needed more...

I wanted a crazy amount of sex, keep him as a pet to satisfy all of my ungodly desires. I needed him to feed me until I was satisfied. Then, when I am done, I can take him back to whatever the can of worms I had gotten him from...

He was just too hot though, too hot for comfort to be more specific. I just wanted the chemistry that we had the first time to come back and devour me wholesome.

I wanted him to savor me with his kisses again and I wanted to see him lose control over my assets or show me me what he does to silly boys who act all innocent.

I wanted him to make me feel wanted again, I longed for his affection. I just wanted him to want me like the first time he took me.

I had no instincts to tell me otherwise. If I had an intuition, it was probably dead by now.

I had no barriers for my own will and my expectations. Maybe the person who had abducted me had a different approach... But I needed to feel human and breath affection, feel lust, feel dick and feel stuffed.

Maybe that's why I had chosen to overstep my boundaries with this Joshua guy. I got him inside the bathtub that had warm water in it. I wanted to try something different with him. I wanted him to atleast consider fucking me again as a ransom to let him go, but then I would be addicted again.

I think most men love to play hide and seek. Sleep with people and then just move on. But, I wasn't having any of that.

I know I might seem pathetic or needy to long for this man's affection, but what if I just hated to play this hide and seek game with my abducter to the point where I had to abduct my own person?

What if I am sick of dealing with the ambiguity of people's decisions?

I want to be the only breath that he needs. I want to be his only source of hope, that maybe oneday he might find his freedom but he would never find it until he falls deeply in love with me.

I was going to seduce him, get him to be addicted and then, I would then consider uncuffing him. I will let him go and be free. I just wanted to know how I was going to do that?

An idea came to my head, he was already sleeping in a full bathtub. I had cuffed his other hand on the gap between the taps.

I took the voodoo doll and I entered the bathtub with him. I started to brushed my ass on his dick, to see if I could get a reaction from him. It got hard, I was so on the edge fuck myself in it but I didn't. I just set on it and didn't make any motion...

I wanted to test how far I could go with him.

The cameras it this place were already on. There was a secret control room that I hadn't noticed earlier, but it was there and it showed all parts of this place. The cameras took clear sounds and they showed every single part of this place.

I was just savoring the moment of being on his strong arms and I just wanted live like this forever. With his dick on my ass.

It's actually a dong. You know when you're obsessed with dick, it becomes a dong... You have nothing else to live for but to feel that veiny, long and hard throbbing took thrusting hard, deep within your guts.

This man was such a fucking Man, hot sexy stud why couldn't I have him?

I started chanting and whispering in his ears. I gave him a bit of a lucid dream he could not wake up from.

"See yourself in your worst nightmare, what is your worst nightmare?" I asked him.

He then told me and that was the most important information I was going to use.