It was an ancestral house surrounded by dense trees, a bit far from the closest neighborhood. Catherine's twin sister Caroline was already inside the house, searching for some valuable things to steal. While she was in the garage waiting for her to come out of the house.

She was the lookout!

Her twin sister had been making a surveillance of this particular ancestral house for several days already. They found out that the caretakers of the house were an old couple. She was hesitant to accompany her sister in this particular heist because she was not cut for this type of activity.

It's the first time she allowed herself to be swayed by her sister's persuasion and she was now regretting it.

Her knees were trembling of fright, what if the old couple will discover them and calls for Police assistance? She doesn't want to get caught and thrown to jail!

She slowly crawled towards the gap of the wall where they entered earlier, her intention was to retreat and go home empty handed...

But she halted in front of the wall thinking of her twin inside the house. Caroline would be very angry if she found out that her sister abandoned her. Catherine suffered a pang of guilt and crawled back into the darkened garage, rusty cars were parked inside.

She looked at her wristwatch, it's already thirty minutes since her twin entered the house.

What's taking her so long inside?

She's getting worried to death...

Caroline, where are you?

The only way to find out what happened to her sister is to venture inside the house and locate the whereabouts of her sister.

It's a big gamble, although she desperately wanted to leave, she just can't leave her sister behind!

She gathered her nerves and crawled towards the door of the kitchen, it's still open.

The inside of the house was submerged in darkness except for the few rays of lights coming from the bright moon shining outside.

She saw a silhouette of the stairways. She slowly crawled upwards into the stairs, holding her breath, afraid to even hear her own breathing. When she reached the top, she noticed that there were several rooms on the second floor. She plans to open each room hoping to see her sister in any of them.

She adjusted the black mask on her face, she had been dying to throw it away.

She slowly crawled advancing to the first door on her left. She was thankful cause it opened right away with just a gentle shove of her hands. She entered the dark room quietly and closed the door behind her.

Then suddenly she heard a cough...so close to her!

She was about to run but a strong hand appeared out of nowhere and caught her waist and pressed her body to the wall of the room. Then suddenly the light went on, illuminating the entire room.

Her eyes grow bigger in fright, in front of her is a guy wearing a white mask on his face. He was holding a gun and it was currently pointing at her temple.

Oh God, she's going to faint and die!

"Are you looking for your companion?"

The man in front of her growled in a hard tone.

She didn't dare utter a single word, her voice just won't come out of her mouth due to intense fear!

"Answer me!" the man yelled at her.

"Y--yes--am looking--for-- my sister!" she shouted finding her courage at last.

The man stared at her for a long time.

Then he quickly yanked her mask off her face.

Catherine's long brown hair tumbled down her face and cascading like a curtain into her back.

Now her face was bare and so was her fear.

The man in the mask watched the display of horror and panic on the young woman's face. His breath caught on his throat cause he'd never seen such a beautiful face before.

"W-where is my s-sister?" she finally asked in a trembling voice.

"We caught her and currently held down by my bodyguards in another room," the man replied.

She closed her eyes, anguish was prominently displayed on her face. Damn! We're dead! she told herself.

The man starts searching for any concealed weapons in the woman's body, he found none. These stupid ladies are rookies! No weapons, nothing!

"W-what are your p-plans for us?" she finally asked stammering...expecting the worst already.

"Turn you in to the Police Station so that you and your sister will rot in jail!"

"No! Please no!" she screamed. Catherine choked on her saliva. "W-who are you?"

"I'm the owner of the house," he said in a cold voice.

Oh God! she sighed, tears were about to come out in her eyes. She was thinking of her mother and her two other siblings. They all depended on her for a living.

Her mind was busy thinking of a way to escape...

But the menacing look of the man in front of her made her feet rooted on the spot. She will risk herself getting shot with the gun he was holding if she plans to escape.

"C-can you please let us go? I will do anything and everything you want me to do just set us free, please!" she begged.

"You will do everything I say?" he asked, his eyes gleaming.

"Y-yes!" she said with urgency in her voice.

"Okay strip then!" the man gave his order.

"W-what?" her jaw opened wide.

"Removed your clothes, I want to see your body!"

"No!"

"You want to go free without going to jail? Then do as I say!" there was impatient in his voice.

Catherine's trembling hand discarded her black cheap jacket, then her fingers slowly unbuttoned her black blouse, exposing her black bra underneath.

Her strength starts deserting her, her fingers freezing, she can no longer do anything...she faltered halfway.

"I c-can't...," her voice quivering.

"Strip or go to jail!" his cold hard voice resonated around the room.

Catherine bit her lower lip in agony. She has no choice.

She continues stripping her body free from her upper clothes except for her bra.

"Take off your pants!" the man ordered again.

Catherine unzips her black pants, it dropped to the floor in heaps along with her upper garments.

She was standing still like a statue with just her black bra and black underwear covering her modesty.

She closed her eyes, she can feel the heated gaze of the guy in the mask perusing her almost naked body.

"Get into the bed!"

Catherine's body trembled, her heart was pounding hard on her rib cage. She can't believe this is happening to her!

She slowly climbs into the bed, mind panicking...

Then the guy put down his gun in the table a few meters away from the bed.

He discarded his shirt and his trousers. He was wearing a gray jockey brief underneath. Then he joined her on the bed and climb on top of her body.

"You are so beautiful," he said admiring her make-up free face. Then he starts kissing her arms, then her neck, then the creamy flesh above her chest.

Catherine's body shuddered under the touch of his lips.

"A-are you going to...to...do something bad to me?" she asked in a low and trembling voice filled with fear.

"No! I'm just going to pleasure you, I will be gentle with you as long you follow everything I say, okay?" he said.

"Will you free us? Is my sister okay? I need assurance...please..." she said in a pleading voice.

"Okay," he quickly got out of the bed and retrieves the radio on the table beside the gun and talk to his men in a loud voice.

"Let the other girl go, do not hurt her! Bring her outside the gate and set her free! Warn her that if she goes directly to the Police she will never see her sister ever again!"

"Yes, Sir!" the voice at the other end replied.

The guy in mask put back the radio on the table.

Then he climbed back into the bed. "Are you satisfied?" he nuzzled her neck gently.

"Yes," she nodded.

"Good. Be a good girl and I can guarantee you that you will like what am going to do with your body..."

She nodded again, at this point in time, what is important is that her sister is already freed and she can go home alive. As of what will happen tonight, she will just consider it as a bad dream. As long she cooperates with this guy he won't harm her. She had to believe him.

The guy's lips were now brushing at her mouth, nibbling at her lips. She sealed her lips not giving him entry to her mouth.

"What is your name?" he suddenly asked.

She opened her mouth and answered, "C-Catherine."

The guy's mouth twitched into a smile. "What a beautiful name you had..."

Then he entered her mouth successfully. He groaned in delight loving the sweet taste of her mouth.

He sucked at her tongue...trying to engage her in a pleasurable kissing duel. She was not interested.

"You have a boyfriend Catherine?"

"None."

"Never had a boyfriend before?" he asked again.

"Never."

"You mean to say, you never been kissed before?" he can't believe it.

"Y-yes," she answered in a monotone voice.

"Y-you're a virgin?" he asked in disbelief.

"Y-yes."

Oh, he grinned from ear to ear. Jackpot! He can't believe how lucky he is right now. As if the heavens above opened up its gate and handed him a beautiful doll to enjoy anyway he wants.

She's his pretty doll ready for the taking, so beautiful so pure!

He can't quite understand why he suddenly felt happy, excited and invigorated. He traveled his gaze all over her naked voluptuous body.

"Catherine, if you remain a good girl and follow everything I say to you, I promise I will not harm you in any way, okay?" his voice gentle.

She nodded like an obedient child.

Catherine was still planning to escape but she changes her mind upon seeing that his body is made of six pack and bulging muscle, he can easily defeat and crushed her by force. She just wants him to finish what he wants to do with her body so that she can leave, go home and cry hard.

"I promise I will be gentle with you," he said.

Then his lips landed on her cleavage. He unfastens her bra and freed her breast. He lurched on them hungrily, giving them each an equal sucking, she gasped with the flurry of sensation he brought to her body.

"Go ahead you can moan," he said to her.

"Every time my lips or my hands touch your skin, you should say...Ahhhhh....you understand Catherine?" he said in amusement.

'Yes," she answered.

He smiled with her cooperation.

"Good girl!" Then he turns back his attention to her perky breast. When he sucked at them again...she moaned...for the first time...the sound of her voice brought instant pleasure to his groin. It somehow elevated the physical attraction he felt for her to another level.

"...Ahhhh....." moaned Catherine.

'Oh, this is enjoyable and entertaining!' he told himself.

Then his lips traveled down to her underwear and took it off. His lips entered her mound and her moaning never ceased, all the more it encouraged him to explore her body further.

He was now on the edge of nirvana, and the final completion is to enter her now, but he must be gentle with her, she is a virgin and do not have the experience yet. He doesn't want to startle or hurt her bad, for some unknown strange reason he wants to protect and handle her gently like a fragile porcelain.

He wants her first time to be pleasurable and gentle as possible.

He wants himself to be her first heavenly kiss...

He wants to give her the sweetest physical intimacy ever.

For the first time, he starts caring for others beside himself.

"Can you please turn off the light?" said Catherine shyly.

"As you wish my dear Catherine," he got of the bed and turn off the light.

He went back to the bed and crawled on top of her and then start grinding on her mound slowly stimulating her senses.

A moment later...

When he thinks that she is ready for the real thing, he discarded her underwear, then he also pulled his briefs away from his legs. Then he claimed back her mouth for a fiery kiss. He hoisted his erection on her entrance and entered her slowly and gently. Oh my...she is so tight!

Catherine gasp, she can feel pain in her core.

He felt her nails digging into his back.

He keeps advancing deeper inside her in a slow manner. Trying hard not to inflict so much pain in her pelvic region.

"It will hurt a bit Catherine, but I promise you it will only get better, you understand me?"

She nodded a bit, tears fell from her eyes.

He halted, he suddenly felt a pang of guilt and pity for her. But he can't stop right now when he was so close of devouring her body, all of her. He wants to be inside her! With a gentle push, he plunged deeper into her silky folds. He silences her gasp with his mouth.

Then he starts grinding inside her, surrendering completely to his body's feverish need for completion, he was now lost in the blinding need to consume her. Pumping deeper into her center made him feel so alive, every cell of his body were spewing adrenaline rush that filled his brain with orgasmic euphoria in epic proportion.

After a few minutes of pumping and grinding he climaxed inside her.

He collapsed on top of her.