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I know he is watching me though. His eyes burn into my body. He has always looked at me with possessive intensity like I'm his property. It makes me feel odd.

“I think it's time for you to learn an important lesson, my pet,” he says.

“I’m not your fucking pet. Don’t call me that,” I shout as loud as I can. I know nobody will barge in to help me, but if I don't get out of his hold, I know I’ll cave into my want for him. Part of me would prefer if he killed me now than admit to the bombshell of feelings I’ve started to have since I met the bastard. Maybe he used some Russian juju on me.

His smoky rumble of laughter livens my body with a tremble. My body seems to be open to this fucked up situation, while my mind concocts ways of tearing this guy apart. Limb by limb.

The prick.

“I would believe you more, pet, if your cock wasn't so hard and leaking for me. But, as much as I want to play, I need to tend to a couple of matters, so I shall be gone for an hour or maybe more, depending on how long I think you need to be punished.”

“What do you mean you’re leaving?” I say panicked. “You can’t leave me like this you fucking psycho. What do you want from me? So what, we had a stupid kiss that barely lasted a second, get the fuck over it and stop behaving like some clingy bitch. I. Don’t. Want. You!” I shout.

I’m dizzy and my ears are ringing. Why can’t I keep my mouth shut? The silence tells me I have either just ended my life or have told the biggest lie ever and he knows it.

“You know, you’re much feistier than I thought you’d be, and more stupid too I know you want me, beautiful, you’ve watched me as much as I have been watching you, and that kiss…that kiss told me everything I needed to know. But I am willing to be the bigger man to make you grow the fuck up and realize this is where you belong. With me. Tied to my bed. Taking my cock like the greedy little slut you are.”

There’s scuffling as he moves around the room, and the sliding of a drawer being opened and closed. Then he’s over the top of me, his breath is hot against my ear.

“Be a good pet and turn over. I want to give you a little gift before I leave,” he whispers into my ear. Tingles shoot down my neck. The anticipation is overwhelming, as my brain reboots.

I remain silent and motionless. I am not sure if I am actually breathing.

“No, I don’t want a gift. I don’t want anything from you, so for the thousandth time, you dumb idiot, untie me and let me fucking go!”

I’m proud of myself for holding the shakiness in my voice at bay, exuding firm confidence instead. Complete opposite of how I really feel.

Heavy footsteps pace the room and after a frustrated sigh leaves his mouth, he bends down to my ear. “Look pet, we can either do this the easy way where you comply,” he says, his voice laced with a threatening hiss. “Or I can get myguards outside to come in and restrain you while I do it anyway. Choice is yours and just so you know, this will be your only choice, so, what will it be?”

I’m not sure how to feel about it. Part of me is simultaneously confused and disgusted, while the other part wants to experience this sexy ass bastard who I have secretly been lusting over for the past month.

Here I thought I’d hidden it well.Apparently, he knew.

At first, I wondered if he just intrigued me, but the more I saw him and the more he tried to catch me in his web, it's like he has put a spell on me.

“Asshole,” I mumble as I move onto my front.Luckily, I'm tied down with a rope that has a little length on it to enable me to twist and turn onto my stomach, ass on show, legs spread, arms tied resting above my head, and my hard dick enjoying the soft friction from the sheets below me.I don’t think it will take me long to blow my load.

This is like the most tortuous edging that's ever happened to a person without their consent for fuck’s sake.Suddenly, hands grab the back of my head, and he rips off my blindfold. It takes me a second for my vision to adjust. Then I feel him moving at the bottom of the bed. It dips and bounces as he crawls to straddle the back of my legs. His ass sits back to rest where his heels must be. I daren't look at him. Too afraid that he will see the truth of how much I want this.

“Fuck…I have never seen a more perfect ass, so round, so plump, so tempting…hmmm,” he rumbles, grabbing the meaty flesh of my ass cheeks so hard that my ass is going to be numb when he lets go.There’s the pop of a cap and my head snaps to look over my shoulder. He is lubing up what looks like a butt plug. I clench.

“You’re not putting that in me.” My tone is quiet with less assuredness than I intended.I actually don’t think I am in my body anymore. I briefly wonder if I am dreaming. He really is going to stick that thing in me and I'm not going to lie, my body flutters with excitement.

“Hush, pet…relax.” He kisses my ass cheek as he works a finger inside me.

Holy shit that burns, but before I can get used to it, he shoves another finger inside and brutally thrusts in and out. The squishing sound of the lube is loud and obscene. Growling, I writhe under his touch and hide my face, embarrassed at the filthy sounds that are now surrounding the room. I want it but hate it at the same time.

Shit, the wide head of the toy is cold as it pushes against the rim of my hole before I feel a pop as it snuggly settles into my ass.

“Oh god, oh god, oh god.” I'm panting now.I feel so full and so fucking turned on that I think I'm gonna cum and possibly pass out from the intensity.

I can’t stop groaning and rubbing my dick into the bed, needing some friction on my cock. Fuck this feels amazing.

“Turn over, beautiful,” he says softly with a hint of a growl which tells me how much he’s struggling to restrain himself.I turn over and he then gets up and moves to where my feet are tied to the end of the bed. He tightens the ropes. God, he is handsome. Those intense brown eyes. So intimidating. So alpha. I want to feel the scruff of his facial hair on my inner thighs. Goddamn that sounds good. His movements pull me from my thoughts.

“What are you doing?” I say, my tone hiding my concern. Why has he tightened the rope? I try to move but the plug rubs over my P-spot and a loud moan that belongs in a porno rips from my lips without my permission. “Hhhggggnnnn…”

“Fucking hell you sound delicious, beautiful, but I don’t want you coming until I return, so it’s best you can’t move. That gorgeous dick is mine, and when I get back, I will make you see the stars.”