Here is the second to last part of my story. I know it's been long, so I hope you enjoy it. I will have the final chapter of this story posted very soon and then I will be writing a completely different Fantasy.
This chapter of the story takes off right where the last one ended.
James turned off the lights and the dungeon went black. I watched as he walked slowly up the stairs and then left the room and closed the door behind him, without a word to me. I closed my eyes slowly and fell, happily, asleep.
I was still on the rough, wood floors in the dungeon where he had left me when I woke up in the morning. I turned over onto my back and closed my eyes. I realized I wasn’t wearing any of the clothing Emily, Rae, and Adonia had made me wear for last night. I did remember that my black g-string had been torn off and thrown into the fire; it’s only ashes now. So the only thing I wore was my red leather collar. James must have taken the rest off of me at some point… Or maybe Christopher had snuck in here and done it. Either way, I was grateful to be out of that corset. I sighed happily and ran my hands up my smooth, flat stomach and all the way up to my firm tits. I squeezed at them softly and massaged my hard nipples; I was still horny. I sat up quickly remembering all the sex toys on the table. The room was still very dark because there were no windows, but I could see shapes and shadows of everything in the room. I decided to crawl slowly over to the long table against the far wall. Once I reached it I stood up and started to feel everything that was on the table. I brushed my fingers over all sorts of whips, paddles, and what felt like more nipple clamps when finally, I found one. I smiled to myself and picked up the rubber cock.
It felt pretty fucking big for a dildo but that only made my cunt even more wet. I bent myself over the table and I heard some things roll off and fall to the ground but I didn’t care. I took the dildo in my right hand and reached back behind myself and tried to position it at my cunt. I rubbed the tip of the rubber cock up against my clit and then finally slid it into my wet cunt. “Oh shit, that’s it.” I moaned quietly under my breath as I started to pump it in and out of my pussy slowly. As my juices lubricated the cock it started to slide in faster and easier. I slammed it in and out of my cunt as fast and as hard as I could. It bumped into my cervix each time and I bit my bottom lip roughly. It hurt, but the pain just intensified the pleasure I was making myself feel. “Ohh fuck- Mmm yeah… yeah!”
I was screaming uncontrollably now and I didn’t care who heard me. I thrust the fake cock into my wet cunt a couple more times before I started to squirt like crazy. My knees started to shake and I had to grab the table with my free hand for support. “Ohhhhhh! Shit yes!” I squeezed my eyes shut and let the feeling wash all over through my body. I took the dildo out of my cunt for only a moment while I squirted and then I slammed it back in and started to pump it in and out again. It didn’t take long before I was squirting again, but this time I couldn’t take it and I fell to my knees and my cunt clamped down hard around the dildo and my whole body shook and trembled and then finally it was over. I realized I had been holding my breath so I blew the air out of my lungs right as the lights flickered, and then came back on completely. I took the dildo out of my cunt fast and spun around to see who was there.
James stood there, leaning against the wall beside the foot of the stairs. He had on black silk boxers, but that was all. I let my eyes glide all over his body; his toned legs and muscular arms and chest. His short brown hair was sticking out in all sorts of directions. I assumed he had just woken up, and his blue eyes were bright and wild looking with excitement. I also couldn’t help but notice the large bulge in his boxers. But then I saw that he held a silver cell phone in his left hand. He had a cocky grin on his face and I could feel my cheeks blush red. I was embarrassed that he had caught me masturbating but all I was really concerned with was that phone. I remembered his promise to me. He promised he would let me contact my mother. I stood slowly from the ground and set the dildo back on the table. I then turned back to him and walked slowly over to where he stood by the stairs. Once I reached him I made it obvious that I saw he had a phone in his hand, and then I looked back up into his eyes. “Yes, that is exactly what this crappy little disposable phone is for.” He said holding it up to show it to me. “You can make your one phone call to your mother, and then I’ll destroy it so it can’t be traced.” I didn’t give a shit what he did with the phone, as long as I got to call my mother first. I reached for it slowly and he jerked it away and put his other hand up, stopping me. “Not so fast. You can make your phone call, after breakfast.” He smiled at me and then wiped away some of my left over make-up with his right hand. “And after you’ve had a shower.”
He leaned in close to me and caressed my cheek lightly with his right hand. Then very slowly, he let his fingers trail down the side of my neck and over my chest to my tits. I couldn’t take it anymore and I was about to lean into his chest and press my lips to his when, abruptly, he pinched my right nipple roughly, making me double over in pain. He kept pinching and pulling downwards on my nipple until finally I got down on my knees in front of him with tears forming in the corner of my eyes. He grabbed hold of my hair and painfully bent my head back so that I would look up into his eyes. “I just want to make something clear.” He said, gazing down at my face. He still held onto my hair but I nodded my head slowly once in response. “I know you love Andrew.” I was shocked and for some reason embarrassed; I felt my cheeks blaze red and I didn’t know where this conversation was going. “Don’t you?” He asked quietly. I hesitated only for a moment, but I knew the answer to that question all too well. “Y-Yes.” I muttered. “But you know what our deal is Crystal. You get to contact your mother, as long as you stay with me and do everything I say… And you agreed.” He stared straight into my eyes and I stared straight back. “Yes, I did. I want to tell my mom I’m alright. She deserves that much, even if I never see her again.” My voice started to go hoarse at the end of that sentence. I felt tears well up in my eyes and I felt like my chest was caving in as I came to the realization that I may never see her again. My chest began to rise and fall quickly as I started to hyperventilate. I reached my hands up to my throat as I panicked. James let go of my hair immediately and got down on his knees in front of me. He yanked my hands away from my throat and then grabbed my face in his hands making me focus on his face.
“Crystal, stop it! Everything is fine.” And then so quietly I almost didn’t hear him he said, “Shit, I knew you were going to lose it sooner or later.” His face looked worried and somewhat disappointed. I stopped and closed my eyes and took a deep breath. With my eyes still closed I whispered quietly. “Take me to the shower, please M-Master.” He caressed my face softly and then I felt him quickly pick me up into his muscular arms. He walked quickly up the dungeon stairs and back through the study into the large entry way with the magnificent chandelier hanging in the center. I pushed my face into the hollow of his neck and breathed in his cent. I pressed my lips softly against his throat and just kept them there as he moved quickly but gracefully up the grand staircase to the second floor.
We reached the top of the stairs and he turned to the right and moved swiftly down a dimly lit hallway to the very last door at the end. He pushed open the door with his foot and we entered into the most stunning room I’d ever seen. It looked like it was meant for royalty. There was a huge king sized bed in the center of the room. It was so tall that there were marble steps along the left and right side of the bed just so you could get into it. The bed sheets were black and they were made of the most luxurious silks. There were four posts on the bed and a canopy of more silk was draped all around the bed making it more private. My attention was turned towards a large archway where the bathroom was. James put me down lightly on my feet and pointed in that direction. “Go ahead Crystal. I’ll join you shortly. “ He smiled so seductively at me, my body couldn’t help but react and I felt my nipples harden as I thought of what that smile meant. I turned and walked through the archway into a rather large bathroom. And it was very up to date, even though most of the house looked to be straight out of the medieval times. The sink had granite counter tops, and a large vanity mirror with lights above it. There was a walk in shower that was very large and it had one of those big, round shower nozzles that were supposed to feel like rain falling down on you.
I stepped into the shower and looked up; the shower was filled with natural light from a huge glass skylight. So when you were taking a shower all you saw was a blue sky or a star filled night. It was amazing. I turned on the water, adjusted it to the warmth I wanted, and then I stepped underneath it and let the hot spray beat down on my face. It immediately relaxed me and washed away all the tension in my body. Unfortunately the anxiety of never seeing my mother again was still there. I turned around and then tipped my head back to get my long hair wet. I ran my fingers through it slowly, trying to undue any tangles I found. Once it was completely wet I grabbed the shampoo and squeezed some into my left hand. I lathered it up in my hands and then scrubbed it on my scalp and all through my hair. It was really soaping up now and some was starting to run down my face right as James walked into the shower. I jumped from surprise and then the soap went straight into my right eye. “Oww, fuck!” I yelled and desperately tried to flush it out with water but it wasn’t working.
That’s when I felt his strong hands on my shoulders and heard him say softly, “Here, let me.” He moved my hands away from my face and then I felt him wipe the soap away from my face. “There.” I opened my eyes and blinked a couple of times and then couldn’t help but smile at him; even if it was a halfhearted smile. His hair was wet and it was in perfect disarray, it looked so sexy and his eyes were bright and he had that seductive smile that only he or Andrew knew how to do perfectly. I felt my face fall as I reminded myself of Andrew and James saw it in my eyes too. Water was running down his muscular chest and the shower was starting to really steam up. “Stop thinking about it.” He said sternly and took a step closer to me. I swallowed loudly and cleared my throat. “Sorry.” I muttered and looked down. He thought I was thinking about my mother, not Andrew. I planned to keep it that way. If he knew just how much I truly loved Andrew, he’d never let me call my mother. For the first time I noticed James’ cock standing out completely erect in front of him. I knew what I had to do to please him. My breath was shaky and I could feel that my clit was swelling up between my pussy lips and I was starting to get that throbbing ache. I turned quickly away from him so I could wash the soap out of my hair and I could feel the warm water running down my back and over my round, firm ass. I ran my fingers through my hair and I didn’t feel like there was any soap left in it so I turned back around slowly to face him. My gaze traveled down over his muscular chest to his cock.
I didn’t bother waiting for orders. I fell to my knees in front of him and took his cock in both my hands. I looked up into his eyes as I stroked up and down his shaft. Slowly, and still looking into his eyes, I moved my face closer to his cock and darted my tongue out to lick the tip. I licked circles all around the head of his cock and then licked my own lips and smiled.
“You fucking little tease.” He smiled down at me and grabbed my hair roughly and I opened my mouth wide knowing exactly what was going to happen next. He slammed his cock down my throat and I suctioned my lips firmly around the base of his cock. He let go of my hair and just let me suck and slurp at his massive cock. I held him with my left hand and massaged and squeezed his balls with my right as I pumped his cock in and out of my mouth. I was proud of myself for being able to take him all the way down my throat over and over without gagging but he had had enough and he pulled me up to my feet and slammed me up against the tile side of the shower. He held my hair in his left fist and slowing trailed the fingers of his right hand down my spine. When he reached my ass he drew back his hand and let if fall crashing down on my right ass cheek. I made a small whimper and looked back at him, my eyes full of lust. He kissed softly at my neck as he positioned his cock at my entrance. He slowly rubbed the head against my clit and then without warning he slammed his member all the way into my wet cunt until finally it stopped at my cervix. I moaned loudly and pinched both of my nipples as he began his rough assault on my pussy. He had ahold of my hair the entire time as he thrust against me over and over again until finally I felt his dick spasm and he pulled out just in time to unleash his hot load all over both my ass cheeks. He spun me around to face him and before I could even blink his mouth was on mine and our tongue intertwined. When he finally drew away from me I could hardly catch my breath. He stared deep into my eyes and gave me a little smirk. Then in a flash there was a white hot pain against my face and I was on the floor of the shower, clutching at my now red face. He had slapped me so suddenly I didn’t know where it came from. I stared up at him in confusion and all he gave was an evil chuckle as he turned and got out of the shower and left the room entirely. Right before he left he turned to say, “Now hurry and clean yourself up Crystal. You better be downstairs for breakfast in ten minutes. “ I jumped as I heard the bedroom door slam behind him.
I slowly stood up and then let the hot water once again beat down on my face. The only explanation I could think of as to why he hit me is that James is even more sadistic than I thought. I knew right then and there I was going to escape from James, and return to Andrew. I had made up my mind, but I wasn’t even attempting to leave before I got to make that phone call to my mother. Because after all, when I had tried to escape from Andrew all that time ago, I hadn’t been successful. Well I wasn’t going to fail this time. I scrubbed conditioner into my long brown hair and then washed it out just as quickly. I took the bar of soap and scrubbed under my arms and all between my legs. Once I was finished with my shower I turned the water off and got out. I grabbed a towel from the rack and slowly dried off my body. I stood in front of the mirror and wiped away the steam to stare into my own eyes. What has happened to me? How did I get here? I had no answers to my questions and I felt the tears start to well up in my eyes. Andrew had stolen my heart, broke it, and stole it all over again. But now I knew there was no turning back, I loved the mixture of pain and pleasure he inflicted on me. He was like a drug, and I was addicted. All I wanted now was to let my family know I wasn’t dead, I was alright. I would just tell my mother I had gone on my own path, run off with the man I loved. All I had to do now was get back to that man, and get rid of James. I wiped the tears from my eyes and turned to go into the bedroom when I saw James standing at the door, wearing only a black robe. I stared blankly at him as he said in a calm voice, “Do you know how long it’s been?” His brow was furrowed; his piercing blue eyes expressed his anger. I simply replied, “No.” and returned his glare. “It’s been twelve minutes. I specifically told you to be downstairs in ten, didn’t I?” I sighed, “Yes, Master.”
He strode towards me quickly, snatching the towel from around my body and grabbing my hair in his fist all in one movement. I cried out from the pain I was feeling in my scalp as he dragged me to his bed and picked me up and threw me onto it. I don’t know what had gotten into me, but I had made up my mind in an instant. I was escaping, and I was doing it right now. I’d call my mother when I got the chance. James got on top of me, his knees on either side of my waist. He pinned my arms above my head and smiled at the distress he heard in my voice as I struggled against him. I managed to get my left hand free and I swiped up at his face, scratching him badly. It was my turn to smile as I watched the blood ooze from the claw marks I’d made. He took both hands and clutched at his wounded face. At this moment my adrenaline had kicked in and everything was moving in slow motion. I took the opportunity while he was distracted to bring my knee crashing into his unprotected balls. “OW! You fucking cunt!”
He groaned and immediately reached to cup his balls, no longer caring about the scratches on his face. I clawed at the sheets and pulled myself off the bed and onto the floor on the opposite side from him. He was furious now and he flew across the bed and had me by the throat in the blink of an eye. I clawed and scratched at his hands as he squeezed harder and harder. I was starting to lose consciousness and black out when at the last moment I looked to the right of me and there sitting on a bed stand was my salvation. I reached and reached and reached until finally I had the stone vase in my hand. Without any hesitation I brought it crashing down on his skull and at last I could breathe. We both fell to the floor, I clutched at my aching throat and breathed in gulp after gulp of sweet oxygen. As I slowly started to calm down I looked to where James was lying on the floor… unconscious. A small cut on his forehead was bleeding profusely. I immediately checked his pulse to make sure he was still alive, and indeed he was. I sighed a breath of relief and then the most peculiar thought crossed my mind. I could have revenge on James, not only for myself, but for Andrew as well. A smile spread across my face as I realized what I was going to do.
“God damn you are heavy aren’t you?” I said to myself under my breath as I dragged James’ limp body into his own sex dungeon. I dragged him over to the X frame that I myself had once been bound to. I managed to get him upright just long enough to secure both his wrists to the top of the X frame. Once done with his wrists I quickly secured both his ankles along the bottom of the frame, just in time for him to slowly awaken. Now completely suspended against the frame, and with nowhere to go, James stared into my vengeful eyes, shocked and confused. I smiled at him mockingly and walked over to the table of sex toys. I picked out the biggest dildo on the table and turned back to James, “You didn’t expect this, now did you?”