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“Then tell me you want this.”
“I want this,” he says with an angry snarl. My treasure doesn’t like being teased.
“Oh, soon you will. I promise you that.”
I grab his cock, squeezing the swollen flesh in my palm. His leg kicks out again, no malice or aim on his part. This boy needs me to teach him how to be good.
“I have the perfect toy for this problem.” I rise up, leaving him mourning the attention at his cock. More restraints for my poor, confused boy. This would all go so much easier if he trusted me. I drop the armful of goodies on the floor between his forearms, so he can see what delights await him.
“Stop this sick game. Just get it over with.”
“You agreed to this. What did you think was going to happen?”
“Not this.”
“All the time you were here alone, you didn’t once think you could use your sexual charms to keep me from killing you off?”
“What…you’re planning to…”
Yes, this or death will put his mind straight. I can see the wheels turning in his head. I guess I should have just used that as his choice in the first place.
“I won't kill you. Trust me, there are far worse things a man can do to a willing body. Things you will learn to love. Things you will learn to beg for.”
“You're a bastard.”
“And you are my helpless victim. I can role play if you can.” I take a long leather strap and wrap it around his thigh, as close to the knee as the clothing will allow me. He wriggles like a cute baby deer trying to stand for the first time. It doesn’t stop me, and once that band is in place, I tie another to the other leg. The final part of this restraint is the foot long pole with clips at either end; when I kick his legs apart, it fits quite nicely between his thighs.
“You can't do this… There are laws…”
“There are lots of laws I choose to ignore.” My lips kiss his skin from his knee up to his delicious rear. As my tongue laps across his hole, his limbs decide to try the tango and he twists right off his legs.
“That's it, precious. Lie down and get comfortable.”
“Fuck you.”
“Very soon, I like to enjoy playing with my toys first.” I press my finger against his opening, testing the tightness.
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Ireallywasn’texpectinghim to take his time like this. It’s like he can’t stop touching me. If I pretend it’s because he actually cares for me, then the fact that it feels good is okay. Right? Just need to pretend until this is over, I know how to do that. His finger in my arse is stroking and prodding in the most satisfying manner, but I won’t give him what he wants. I've agreed to this; I can do it. It's the only way to keep my mum and sister alive until this is over.
“Come on, let’s get you back up.” His voice may demand obedience, but I'll be damned if I listen, even if I could move.
Obedience may earn rewards, but I know what he wants me to obey and there is no way I can let him. I shouldn't be surprised when his big strong arms wrap around my body and lift me back onto my knees.
“Do you want me to keep you like this?” He questions softly, his hands exploring between my legs again.
“I’m not a whore!” I twist my head to yell at him. “Just because I dance for a living doesn’t mean that I am willing to fuck anyone just because.” I finish on a sob. This just isn’t fair. I work hard and take care of mum the best I can. I’m a good person.
Suddenly my head is yanked back, and Knox's lips are next to my ear.
“I don’t think you’re a whore,” he whispers as he licks the shell of my ear. My whole body shivers, and I have to physically stop my hips from grinding back into him. “But I do believe you’re going to enjoy becoming one for me.” His teeth bite down on my lobe and the moan I was trying to suppress slips out.
“Because I know how good this is going to be for you.” He slaps a dollop of lube on his finger and returns to stroking my hole. His hand presses on my spine, pinning my body. There is nothing I can do to stop him, and my damn body doesn't want me to.
The finger probes at me, slipping through the ring of muscle.
