P.S: read with your own awareness. This part contains inappropriate scenes which might discomfort, offend or upset you. So if you don't have the interest to read this chapter you may leave it behind and proceed to the next chapter... Thank you babies.
This morning went well, he took me to the most grand dinning place I've ever seen in my life. The foods were very delectable. Although, the place was surrounded by silence but the appearance of the mouth-watering and colorful foods gave life to that place.
At noon, he brought me to his secret garden. It was magical and sophisticated. I like how it never bragged his wealthy, just how the other places in this house is full of luxury. That garden was different, it's refreshing, natural and has more freedom.
We sat on the grasses without minding to open up a topic for a conversation. His face looks more calm than it used to be, and I had thought once maybe he weren't really that evil as my mind contemplated him to be. Wondering the reason of his ruthlessness.
As I look into his eyes, it reflected the coldness within him and yet, in the depths of it, dejection lives with him.
Maybe there was something that evoke his evilness. I couldn't guess, his emotions are always blank like a piece of an empty paper.
We stayed the entire noon at that particular place, a part of me had expected another tantrum from him but, I was wrong, instead, he nodded off the entire day.
Whilst, in other hand, I was watching the entirety of his face. As how the sunlight slides over his smoothest skin, the way his perfect brows moved in place, his long lashes flickered, and as my eyes trailed along his aquiline nose down to his thin beautiful rosy soft lips.
I follow in place and rested my eyes and brain from overthinking. When I woke up, I was already in the same room, laid on the bed but wasn't tied at all.
The sticky feeling along my skin disgusted me, I was much eager to take a shower but, I'm unknowledgable of the exact place to go.
"Go straight to the path we used to passed this morning, and turn left." a sudden emergence of a deep gruff voice appeared through my mind. He must be reading thoroughly, well gladly He wasn't controlling it.
I vamoosed in a blink of an eye, and arrived at the said place. A wooden door met me, It didn't looked grand like any other things in surrounding. It look just normal.
I pushed it open and a wooden tub filled with sparkling water and rose petals was inside, there were couple maids waiting for me to go inside.
"Gratissimum mea domina, " they greeted in Latin. They helped me took my robe off and lead me carefully into the tub. They were giggling like little kids.
"You look so beautiful, my lady," the long haired girl uttered, she has a pale skin and a cute face but, what made her more appealing is the appearance of freckles along her cheeks.
"My Lord, has never brought a woman before," the black short haired lady said,she had the same skin color with the first lady yet, her dark red lipstick is so captivating and alluring.
"And not to mention, but, My Lord, has never groomed himself like how he does these days." the ginger woman whose eyes manifested the entire ocean uttered, and all three of them giggled happily as if, this was the only time they felt this place was granted with life.
I had no knowledge of the stuffs they put on the water nor the bubbly soap they rubbed to my body, All I know was it smelt so good, a smell that I could not even put to words.
After that wonderful bath experience with the ladies, I went back to the room seeing the man half nakedly waiting on the bed. He was sitting, with his other leg on acrossed the other and his hand took its rest upon his knees.
I gulped knowing the dearth of privacy upon putting my clothes on. His hand raised to tell me to come closer to him, in which I did.
His head lifted to meet my gaze, a different kind of desire was living underneath it.
I was ambivalent of the expression he's portraying on his face. Not noticing how quick his hand untying my robe, the only thing that awoke my consciousness upon the certain happening was when his palm touches my bare skin.
His hand trailed the strechmarks on my thigh, and it goes up to my belly in a slowly seductive manner, and up to my breasts. Cupping them, and pinched my gummy drop button which made me wailed in the sting of his touch.
He stood from the bed slowly, as the tip of his nose adhered to my skin, sniffing the smell from my belly up to my neck. His hand was put in place in my waist, holding it tightly.
One of his hand left it's place from my waist and grabbed my neck to bent it, revealing my neck entirely to his side. He tilted his head and sniffs unto it, later then his lips starts touching the surface of my neck's skin.
He's kissing it lightly, as his hand on my waist buried its fingers deeper to my skin, gripping my waist more tightly.
"Stop what you're doing," my hand clenched trying to manage the uneasiness my guts had been feeling.
He pulled my closer which made my back stick against his body, fortunately, I'm still wearing a robe, I thought that saved me from my back to touch his skin but, he aggressively pulled it off my body, leaving me nothing but my nakedness.
I feel so embarrassed and wanted to cover my clotheless body but, I was unable to do it since my hands were gripped tightly by him and pinned them on back of me.
If I had seen myself on the mirror, I would probably hide out from shamefulness. Maybe it's a luck that this place didn't contain any mirrors at all.
"Do you know what's a good punishment for a hostile slave?" he whispered through my ears, his voice was airy and yet guttural and intimidating.
He tied my hands with a piece of a black ribbon and threw my upper body to the edge of the bed, making me bent. As my lower part faces him.
His hands held my waist tight, and it traveled down to my buttocks, caressing it gently, and yet, a hot blazing palm hit it, it was stinging in pain which made me shrieked.
He spanked me couple of times that I felt the intense heating of my butt, out from his slap. It felt like fire, burning in pain. My eyes began to tear up and my body could almost not bare to stand from the pain on my but.
He pushed me entirely to the bed, I was impotent to fight with his desires, since my hands were tied and there was nowhere to grabbed stregnth to fight with.
His hand traveled from my core, my body wailed from that weird feeling, and it follows up to my belly and up to my breast.
He lowered himself, for his face to touch my belly. His lips planted soft kisses to my belly and up to my breast, he then played with them, bit them, and suck them.
My body arched in that peculiar feeling I just felt in my life, my legs were moving contradicting the amusing feeling started to grow underneath me.
I shouldn't grow fonder to it, I should screamed to halt what his doing to me but, I can't. I found myself drowning from his touch, from his bites, from his kisses.
His domination on my body is a lot stronger than I thoughtit would literally be. My eyes closed from the uncopable feeling inside me.
'Til I feel his length entering me, my eyes started to tear up, and my lips opened to let the pain escaped from my mouth.
"Ahhh!" I screamed from the top of my lungs, when it fully entered my guts. He moved in a slow pace, letting me adjust from his big length. My hands buried on his back, trying to look for a stregnth that is nowhere to be found.
"Ahh~Uhmm~S-stop!" he trusted deeper and faster. Making me roll my eyes, as the pain mingling with pleasure filled me.
My body shakened, as screams filled the entire room. Screams that indicates pain and pleasure.
He ravished my body, devoured me not for food but for his intimate desires.
I never wanted it but then the temptation of his thrust in every pound he did, creates that certain feeling of want, and fulfillment. It was the only pain that felt good.