I know this one is not as long as the others, but I will right another one very soon. I hope most of you keep enjoying these stories and please tell me what you think!
The only sounds in the entire room that I could hear were Melanie’s snoring and Andrew’s breathing in my ear. I was curled up into a ball against his chest and I was completely comfortable but for some reason wide awake. I lifted my head to see what time it was; the digital clock on the side table read 2:36 am. I sighed quietly and snuggled back into Andrew’s chest. I knew what was keeping me awake; I was making myself sick with worry. My mother; my sweet, adorable, innocent mother. She must be freaking out. She’s probably notified the police of my absence and contacted everyone I know in search of me. She’ll never stop searching, I know that for sure. But she’ll never find me. My mother doesn’t even know about Andrew. The only one who knows that I lost my virginity to him at 15 years old is Anne, my best friend. I rolled over on my back and stared up at the ceiling. Melanie stirred because of my movement but I listened to her breathing for a while and she quickly started snoring quietly again. Then it hit me. I’m not chained up to anything, they’re both sleeping soundly. I pushed myself up onto my elbows slowly and then listened. Nothing, they were still asleep. I sat up completely and still nothing. They didn’t even move as I scooted slowly to the foot of the huge king sized bed and hopped off without a sound. I quickly turned and watched them and nothing had changed.
I crept over to the bedroom door and slowly turned the knob. I started to pull the door open and it creaked. I froze and held my breath while I waited a couple seconds; they didn’t move a fucking inch. I blew the air out of my lungs slowly as I pulled the door the rest of the way open and stepped through it quickly. I pulled it almost all the ways shut behind me but left it open slightly. Then I turned and faced the huge living area. It was dark and the furniture just looked like black blobs in the darkness. It was cold and I felt my nipples start to harden as I moved slowly over to the bay window. It had a bench built right into the wall below the tall square window. I sat on it and pulled my knees up into my chest as I stared out into the night. There was a full moon and as my eyes adjusted to the dark I could see that the moon shined into the room and tinted everything blue. I don’t know how long I stared out the window, and I don’t know why I didn’t just open the front door and step out into the night. Even if they woke up at 6 am I could still be long gone by then. Would he search for me? If I made it back to my mother would he come and steal me away again? I decided it was worth a try.
After all I couldn’t really live my entire life this way; naked, battered and beaten, and madly in love. I slowly spread my knees apart and slid my right hand down between my legs. I stuck my index finger into my pussy and it was soaking wet. No, I have to stop this right now! I’m not in love with Andrew. Whatever this is cannot be called love. I’m… infatuated with being with him. Wrong again. I’m infatuated with idea of being with him. Being his… property. I had to think about my mother and the rest of my family and friends; they were what mattered most. I stood up quickly from the bench and started to march over to the front door when I noticed a tall dark shadow in front of Melanie’s bedroom door. I froze and the air caught in my throat. I just stood and stared; I knew it was him. I glanced sideways at the door. There was my exit, so close before me. How long could I run before he caught up to me and dragged me back? I had to try; if I really did end up having to live the rest of my life like this I knew I would always regret it if I never tried to escape when I had the chance. I looked back at Andrew and he started to walk slowly towards me. “Crystal, what do you think you’re doing out here?”
I bolted for the door and turned the lock open as fast as my skinny fingers would let me. The click of the lock settling back into place signaled me to throw the door open. It hit the side of the house and the freezing night air whooshed in and swirled all around my body. I took the first step outside and I could hear Andrew’s loud footsteps on the wood floors behind me; he was closing in fast. Everything beyond this point felt like as if it were in slow motion. I threw myself through the door, across the front porch, down the steps, and I sprinted down the stone pathway as fast as my short legs allowed. I could feel my tits bouncing as I ran and my hair whipped around my face making it hard to see where I was going. I knew I had made it beyond and past Melanie’s front yard because the ground beneath me changed to concrete as I dashed out into the street. Melanie’s house was in a nice area and I knew exactly where I was because Ian Melton’s parent’s house was in the same neighborhood. But Melanie’s house was secluded from all the others and I knew I wasn’t going to make it the closest neighbor. Andrew had long powerful legs and I could hear the sound of his feet thumping on the concrete as he ran after me; the sound got closer and closer and I was running out of breath.
I heard Melanie’s hushed angry whisper from farther behind me, “Shit, don’t you let her get away Andrew!” Apparently she had joined in the chase. Then the inevitable happened. I felt his hand close around my left wrist and I was yanked backwards and down onto the concrete. I landed flat on my back but somehow managed to keep my head up so it didn’t smash into the ground. But I had the wind knocked straight out of me. I gasped and wheezed on the ground as I watched Andrew and short seconds later Melanie come and stand over me. I couldn’t see their expressions because of the street lights above but I knew they were angry. I eventually caught my breath and I waited quietly for them to do something. Andrew moved first; he gently pushed Melanie to the side as he bent down and reached for my hair. He grabbed hold of a handful and yanked me up to my feet. I whimpered quietly but didn’t scream because it was no use. He had already caught me.
Then he just started walking back to the house and I was either going to follow him or have my hair ripped out. I tried to keep pace with him but he was walking so fast I had to jog slowly and half hunched over beside him because his hold on my hair was relentless. We reached the front door and he shoved me inside ahead of him. I stumbled inside and started to back up towards the farthest wall as he came at me. He grabbed my throat and slammed me up against the wall.”Where the fuck were you trying to run Crystal? Back home to Momma? Well you’re not fucking going anywhere, you’re mine!” He screamed into my face. He released my throat but quickly grabbed both my wrists and pinned them up against the wall above my head. “Answer me.” He whispered as if he was trying to control his anger. My eyes started to water and I blinked furiously to keep the tears from pouring over. “Yes. I want to go back to my family…” I said so quietly I didn’t think he’d even hear me. He clenched his jaw as he stared into my eyes.
“Maybe I wasn’t clear enough before.” He spoke each word slowly, pronouncing each syllable. He raked his fingernails slowly all the way down my arms and onto my chest leaving small scratches and welts. I squeezed my eyes shut and bit my bottom lip as the tears fell over onto my cheeks. He roughly grabbed both of my tits and squeezed tightly. I brought my arms down and pushed on his shoulders but he wouldn’t let go. “These, are mine now.” He said softly. He released his hold slowly and then dragged his fingernails over my breasts and my nipples roughly.
He reached around behind me and squeezed both my ass cheeks tightly and pulled my hips forward against him. His erection poked into my soft belly uncomfortably. “This, is mine now.” He said and then slowly dragged his hands over my ass cheeks and back around my hips. He squeezed my right hip with his left hand and used his right hand to rub my pussy lips roughly. He spread them apart slowly as he slid two fingers into my cunt. Once he shoved them all the way in he leaned closer to me and whispered, “This is fucking mine, and only mine.” He fucked his two fingers in and out of my pussy a couple times and then slapped me hard across the face with that same hand. I could feel my own pussy juices on my cheek and I barely had time to recover from his slap when he grabbed fistfuls of my hair in both hands and shoved his mouth onto mine. He kissed me hard and jammed his tongue down my throat. He bit my lips roughly and I screamed into his mouth. I started to taste blood when he finally pulled away and just held me tightly against his body. “And that is mine.” He whispered softly. He licked and kissed my lips a couple more times before I heard Melanie approach from behind him.
“What are you going to do with her?” She asked him quietly. He turned his head back slightly in her direction, “Just go back to bed Melanie. I’ll deal with her.” She seemed reluctant to leave but she finally walked off into the darkness and back into her bedroom. I heard her door shut softly and that’s when Andrew pulled me away from the wall and dragged me through the kitchen by my hair. He came to the basement door and opened it quickly. He let go of my hair and gave me a soft shove down the stairs. I caught myself on the railing and started to walk down the steps quickly because he was coming down right behind me. He shut the basement door and then followed after me. I reached the bottom of the steps and ran over to the mattress on the floor in the corner beneath the small window. I crawled onto it and sat and pulled my knees into my chest the same way I had sat in the living room before this whole ordeal had happened. He walked towards me slowly and I watched him cautiously. I knew he was going to punish me, I just didn’t know to what extent.
He stood at the foot of the bed in front of me and immediately started speaking, “When I woke up and reached for you, you weren’t there and I panicked. But I looked just in time to see you slip out the door. So I got out of bed and I followed you. Crystal I watched you sit beside the window; you looked like you were concentrating, or thinking about something very important. What was going through your mind before you tried to leave me?” He was staring at me intently and I just said the first thing that came to mind, “I didn’t want to leave you, at first. But I miss my home Andrew!” He slapped me across the face so fast I didn’t see it coming. “What did you call me?” He glared down at me with such intensity I just started to cry quietly. I held my cheek in the palm of my hand and stared into his eyes and spoke softly, “I’m so sorry Master…”
What he did next surprised me more so then anything else he’s done. He looked at me with such lust in his eyes and he started to breathe heavier as he stared down at me. He crawled onto the bed and pulled my legs apart and shoved me onto my back roughly. I lifted my head and looked down at his cock. It was rock hard and pointing straight out; the head was turning a deep purple and pre cum was starting to drip out. He grabbed my legs and spread them wider apart as so he could position himself between them. He rested his full weight on me and I could barely breathe but it just turned me on more. He reached down between us and grabbed his cock in his hand. He started to rub the head of his cock against my cunt lips and I moaned quietly in his ear. He positioned it at my opening and then shoved his dick all the way into my pussy until the head bumped into my cervix. I bit my lip and grabbed fistfuls of his hair in my hands as he started to pump his cock into my pussy.
He started thrusting in and out faster and I could feel that tingle in my groin already start to build. I started to hump my hips up the same time he thrust down so I could get him deep inside of me. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and shoved my mouth onto his. He kissed me so passionately for so long I thought I was going to pass out when finally I had to turn my head to the side and he just started to kiss and lick my neck. I wrapped my legs around his waist and dug my heels into his ass cheeks to push him into me harder. He knew what I wanted and he started to fuck my sopping cunt faster and harder. My clit started to throb and pussy started to contract hard squeezing and pulling at his cock. “Oh fuck Master, I’m about to cum!” I was screaming and moaning like crazy and he grabbed my face in one of his hands and he started to squeeze the other around my throat. “I want to see the look on your face as you cum on my cock slut!” He yelled at me and that was all it took. My pussy squirted on his cock and he fucked me all the way through my orgasm.
I nuzzled my face into the hollow of his neck as he pumped his cock into my pussy a few more times before he slammed it all the way in and I felt his cock spasm and shoot his load into my whom. He grabbed hold of me tightly and rolled me on top of him so he could rest. I lay on his chest with his cock slowly softening inside of me. I started to fall asleep on top of him and he started to pet my hair softly and caress my cheek. His cock softened completely and slipped out of my pussy and I could feel our mixed juices start to ooze out of me. He kissed my forehead softly and whispered in my ear, “Don’t you ever try to leave me again Crystal.” He paused but he sounded as if he wanted to say something more so I turned my chin up and stared into his eyes, “What’s wrong Master?” I asked him quietly and he said,
“Crystal, I truly love you and I can’t ever let you leave.” My eyes widened and I felt my jaw drop a little. “Master, I don’t know what to say. I mean I don’t kno-“ He cut me off, “Don’t say anything. It doesn’t matter what you think anyways. You’re not leaving me.”
With that he kissed me roughly, ending that conversation for one night.