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Thread: How could she have forgotten me? < [ Pistol Kiss and moi ] >

She shook as he spoke, What I did? My parents made me move! I didnt want to leave. At that age she had no say in what her parents did, if they wanted to move she had to with them. I didnt even know about the move until the day we left. I would have tried to stay in touch if I could! She kept her voice calm, the last thing she needed was to anger the man who abducted her. If this was the good option she did not want to see what worse was in comparison. She could tell something was deeply wrong with him though she had no idea how bad he was. When he shook her she just went limp, it was easier then fighting him. When he ordered her to look up at him she did, no hesitation at all. His words, the were laced with this sadness that she couldnt shake it was like he loved her or something like love. I am sorry. It was so long ago, so much has happened since then. I had no control over the move, If it was up to me I would have stayed where we were. I had a friend and the school was great. The teachers were nice, and I just felt comfortable there. I have never felt as comfortable anywhere else. I wish I saw you. I really do, If I had found you I wouldnt have been alone in that school. We could have been best friends again. She shook like a leaf, she had never been so scared of someone and so interested in them in her entire life. Slowly she moved to hug him, wrapping her thin arms around him. Hoping this would calm him down a little. Though she knew it wouldnt happen, he seemed to carry this rage that couldnt be stopped. It was like this white hot need to show her something. He could feel her hear beat rapidly against her chest, it was like a little humming bird trapped in there. It was easy to tell how scared she was of him. This man, that she once knew had abducted her and punched her once with a kick on the way. She just wanted this to be over. She stared back at him, her eyes locked on his. Slowly she relaxed smiling up at him. It felt like he had calmed down a little, though she didnt know for sure and she meant to keep the hug as long as it took. His knee to her exposed pussy was a shock worse then the first punch. Before she had a layer of lace and jean to protect her now she had nothing as the bone rammed its way into her most sensitive part of her body. Katie broke the hug as she crumpled to the ground, her face twisted in pain. Tears ran freely down her face as she clutched her poor abused area. She looked up at him, the terror returning to her eyes.
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Why would he want to hurt her like this? Did he enjoy seeing her like this? Katie looked up at him, sobbing uncontrollably at this point she didnt care how she looked. He was the one that had done this to her and he had to see the results of his actions. Her words were nothing but truth, why lie when it would only bring her more pain. Why even think of one when the truth was far better then any lie that she could come up with. She shook like a leaf her body still doubled over on itself, all she wanted was for this to end though in her heart she knew that this was just a taste of the horrors he was going to put her though. She didnt even notice when he came back to her and ripped her shirt off, the buttons popped off ruing what was one of her favorite tops. It was the light one with a little ruffles down the front. It was one of her nicer tops, and now it was on the floor in a ripped heap. The fact that she could come inside was a small victory, she thought he was just going to keep her in this cold room. So she stood, though not as straight as she had in the parking lot earlier. She had a small stoop to her as she still held her sore crotch. His words were like a dagger to her heart. He wanted to do that to her again? She had hoped he was done with this that he wasnt going to hurt her anymore for today at least. Fresh sobs broke out from her as she slowly took her bra off. If he was doing this when she co-operated she didnt want to see him when she didnt. Self perseverance won out over pride. Living in pain was better then dieing in more. So for now he had a semi controllable victim. Running was out of the question until she got her clothing back and knew where she was. She moved her legs apart, closing her eyes. Katie didnt want to see the sick pleasure that he took from hurting her most intimate parts. Knowing that he wouldnt just stop at hurting her he would want something more from those parts. The pain would fade though if he did hurt her like that that pain would never fade. Slowly she put her hands behind her, unsure of what to do with them she felt it was the best idea.
Thread: How could she have forgotten me? < [ Pistol Kiss and moi ] >

He stepped forward to her, taking his time as he quickly barked at her, Open your eyes Katie! You can't reject reality, no matter how hard you try. He looked for her eyes with his jaded green ones, his iris a mostly dark green with some crooked lighter green almost crystal formations surrounding them. It was as if they were shattered, and representing what he was inside... broken. He stared at her and pointed at her, When I get back, I want to see your eyes open and your legs a bit further apart. He stepped through the door he had almost gone through earlier, quickly stomping down the halls and returning a few seconds later. When he returned though, he had an object in hand, a small greyish item, the size of an electric razor but from the tips at the end of the thing it was obvious this thing was no shaver. It was a tazer, one he had bought in a different state where it was legal to own one for personal protection. It would do no lasting damage, at least, physically. He smiled as he walked into the room and up to her, taking one of her hands and placing it within it. He quickly stepped back from her, creating distance so he would be able to carefully inspect her movements. This is what I want you to do Katie, you're going to get a chance to prove yourself to me... you're going to get an opportunity at forgiveness. He smiled as he stepped back, a good ten feet back from Katie. He began pacing left and right as he explained, the ideas coming to him as he wondered them outloud, First... I've decided I want you to experience a little pleasure. I want you to stroke yourself with your right hand, I want to see you give your slit a rub. I want to see you take your palm and run it up and down your cunt... getting yourself aroused. Then, I want to see you find your clit, play with it for a good minute or two... all while looking me right in the eyes. And then, while still looking me in the eyes... you're going to take that tazer and turn it on. Then your going to line your little sensitive clit up with the electric current.. and zap yourself into the most painful oblivion you can imagine. Then.. I'm going to take you inside, and fuck your brains out, and you're going to love it. He stopped his pacing, turning and looking at her, standing about 5 feet away. He quirked an eyebrow as he tempted the other side, wondering if she'd dare try him, knowing he'd be able to handle her, On the other hand... I don't have a gun and don't have any plans on killing you Katie. And I've just placed a weapon of self defense in your hands. If you want to try and take me, now's your chance... but if I were you, I would remember the consequences. And if you do nothing... well that would only piss me off even more, and trust me, you do not want to see me pissed off. I will destroy any ability you once had in that nice little pussy of yours to feel pleasure. So, you know what I want... the question is, what are you going to do? He leaned forward, still five feet away, plenty of space to make a defensive move if she came at him. But his eyes were locked onto hers, and he would not dare break that contact.
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When she woke in a nice safe warm bed Katie almost thought the whole thing was a dream. A painful, horrible nightmare where this crazy man abducted her and she tazed herself. The girl laughed to herself softly, she would never do that to herself. No person was that broken that they would ask another to do that. Still though there was this aching pain that radiated from her crotch. It was like that nightmare was more then just a bad dream. She snuggled down into her bed, and sighed. When he spoke in her half sleepy state Katie thought she was at home. Can I get Blueberry pancakes with whipped cream please? she cooed out at Liam, stretching out on the bed. It tastes better like that Though it quickly hit her, she was not at home. This was not her bed, and that was not her father, she shuddered hard, the thought of what happened the night before and what she did. Slowly almost hesitating she touched her sore pussy, just brushing it made her whimper in pain. Why did she do that, why? Katie sighed, and rolled to the edge of the bed he put her in, the blankets falling off her as she sat there.. She was nude and there was a small bruise on her pussy near the clit. Every muscle in her body hurt, she never knew how much being hit with a tazer would hurt. She thought it would be pain and then done. Slowly she adjusted her glasses, unsure of what to do. If she just got up he may get angry though he may want that. Katie stood, her legs were like jelly, her hand reached out for the bed. For a moment she just stood there half hunched over the bed waiting for her legs to catch up with what she wanted to do. They responded even slower, she moved to the edge of the bed then to the door, slowly turning the knob. It was locked. Her heart stunk, though it was the easiest way to keep her contained she had hoped she could leave the room for some reason. Katie moved around the room looking around, he had stocked the room with a lot of the things she liked strangely. Slowly she sorted thought the games, there were a few she hadnt played though most she had or at lest had bought to play. Then she looked though the movies, she hadnt seen most of them. She had always felt like games were like movies you had a hand in making and it was more fun to do something then to just sit there and watch people do things for you. Though the put everything back the way she found it, not wanting to anger him for something silly like this early in the morning. This was the most unsure she had ever felt in her life. Did she lay back in bed, or should she sit on the end of bed. It wasnt a problem with what she wanted to do, it was more like what would keep him from doing what he did last night to her again. Though she knew it was coming again. He seemed to enjoy to her hurt her, he was hard after he kneed her and she was sure he was still when she tazed herself. Katie shuddered and sat on the bed wrapping the blanket around herself. A compromise of sorts.
Thread: How could she have forgotten me? < [ Pistol Kiss and moi ] >

He smiled as she cooed back to him, knowing that she wasn't in a fully aware state of mind yet when she responded with such a sweet voice, but to him it was only a teaser for things to come. One day she'd coo his name sweetly, but... she had taken leaps and bounds in one day towards becoming his but he'd suffered for day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year without her. There were still years she had to pay him back for, and even if she suffered a year's worth of pain in a day... there was just another day to come after that. He poured the batter into the pan and began to cook up the pancakes, smiling as he worked and turning over to inspect her. He smiled seeing her nude form cover up underneath the blanket after exploring a little bit of the room. Maybe you could earn the right to wear clothes around the house in a few days, but for now you stay naked because I say you stay naked, you understand? And I love how you've stayed shaved... keep that up, you'll find you have a fully stocked bathroom over there. He said as he pointed with a spatula towards another door in the corner of the room. The bathroom within had a fresh toothbrush which was still in the container it came with when you bought it, as well as fresh toothpaste, expensive shampoos and soaps in the tub, as well as the other little things that filled out a bathroom. The door did not have a lock on either side, he had stolen that for the main door, which he had the key for. All in all the room felt your average living room-turned-into-bedroom, except for the dark room which was not spoken of yet this morning. He did not keep a door on it because he wanted it to be ominous for when it was time for her to discover it. She would need to learn to suffer again, he would find reason to punish her.. and that would happen in there. She wouldn't be able to close her eyes to it, nor her mind. He flipped the pancakes he made quickly, as they grilled quickly in the melted butter. He turned and smiled at her, nodding with his chin, Take off the blanket, it's plenty warm in here... I like the sight of you nude. Besides, in all of the mess yesterday I never got to tell you what a fine body you have. Now come, come to the table and sit, breakfast will be ready in a few moments. Pour yourself a glass of milk if you like, get me one too while you're at it. There's fresh fruit in the bowl over there as well, I want you to be assured Katie... you'll be comfortable here.
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She pulled the blanket up tighter around her when he appeared, the door hadnt been locked she had just turned it wrong. She sighed inwardly, for some reason she thought he would leave her be for a while longer. Though she had no such luck, first he abducts her then he abuses her and the next day he is chipper and talking about how she should shave. At first she had thought that was a closet now she knew at least she had a rest room to herself. Though that would probably not stop him from entering it when he wanted. He seemed like the type to just enter someones bathroom and watch them bathe or whatever they were doing. The thought of a bathroom, and a nice hot bath. A soft smile formed on her lips. A warm soothing bath, the idea was like a soothing balm on her brain. Thank you for telling me. She spoke softly, looking up at him with eyes that hinted at the fear that ran though her body. She hated thanking him for it but she was too polite to not to. When he left, Katie thought about just sitting there though her empty stomach said otherwise. She skipped lunch the day before and didnt eat dinner before he attacked her. So food was high on her needs list. Hesitantly she pulled the blanket off herself and walked out of the room. Her arm covering her chest as she slowly sat down at the table. She looked around, trying to find a way out though she really couldnt figure out what door went where. So she just sat there for now. The chair hurt her bruised crotch. As she struggled to find a way to sit without hurting herself, she ended up sitting with one foot under the other leg. It kept her off the chair, and the pain down. Instead of focusing on her own pain she watched as he cooked what looked like the pancakes she had asked for before.
Thread: How could she have forgotten me? < [ Pistol Kiss and moi ] >

So, it occured to me.. that to fulfill your request, I needed whipped cream, since I was all out here at home. I had to go at four in the morning to get it, but I'm sure it'll be worth it, won't you? I didn't just get one container no.. I figured we could have a lot of fun with whipped cream, so I made sure to grab three or four of them for us, he turned and smiled at her, the dining room and kitchen were the same room, it was a wide section, where the kitchen was tucked into one corner and on the opposite wall was the table and chairs. The dining room and kitchen shared tile, but halfway across the room was a carpet line, where her bedroom started. It was actually a very comfortable living space, he had put more time and money on her bed than his own, making sure the sheets and blankets offered a material comfort after some of the long days he'd put her through. As he cooked he continued his casual conversation, So, Katie.. it's been a long while since we've talked, you've grown up, gotten sexy... gone through high school... I'm assuming had a few boyfriends. I'm not lucky enough to get you before anyone else has, probably, I'm a realist... but I'm fine with that. He flipped the pancakes as they neared their completion, shooting her a smile over his shoulder quickly. However, I still haven't felt the deepest connection a man can feel with a woman. I'm tired of not feeling that Katie... I'm getting very tired. And now I've created a very unique opportunity for myself, I've acquired... you. And now that I have you, I'm going to make you mine, that's going to happen at some point today.. I'm not sure when, but you'll definitely know when it's coming. He flipped the pile of pancakes onto a 2nd plate, turning the element off and quickly whirling around, carrying two plates with pancakes and cutlery on them, setting them down on the table before turning around and grabbing the syrup, whipped cream and butter from the kitchen counter. He stepped back and put all of the items down on the table, before settling into his chair. He smiled as he looked across at her with a hunger which had nothing to do with food and questioned with a raised eyebrow, Are you excited?
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The smell of pancakes filled the room as she sat there watching him, he would have to be deaf not to hear her stomach growl and gurgle. It had been a long time since she had any food that was not made in the microwave. Her apartment didnt have a stove, and a hot plate would be dangerous with her. All Katie needed was to fall asleep studying and leave her hot plate on. Her apartment was a bunch of small studios, if hers caught on fire not only would she die several of the people around her would be killed or hurt. She sighed softly, smelling the food. It made her wish she hadnt denied herself real food all along. Then his wouldnt smell so great, she not eat and force him to let her go that way. That was never going to happen if he kept cooking real food like this. You didnt have to do that, I could have done without. She blushed, though hiding the rage that boiled in her mind. Her first opportunity to leave this man had slipped between her fingers and she didnt even notice it. He had left her alone in the house, though she was sleeping. She tried to push the idea that she should have known he was gone out of her head, she had no way to know that and to beat herself up over that would be the worst thing she could do. Fun, with whipped cream? I dont get how? Art? She looked genuinely confused. What kind of fun could you have with whipped cream really. It was food nothing more nothing less. Yeah, I had quite a few. None of them really serious. All high school boys want is sex and I didnt really want to give that to just anyone. You can only have your first time once. Plus, I had to focus on school. Her lips kept going of there own accord telling her abductor things that one would chat with a good friend. I needed the best grades I could get to get into this hell of a college. Plus I need to keep my grades good to keep all my scholar ships.. For the first time in this ordeal she realized she may never go back to collage. Katie in a way was free of one hell and dropped into another. For those pancakes? Very much so, for you taking my virginity? No. She looked away, knowing this was going to make him mad. Though she figured that if she told him the truth that it would be best. Even if it was not something he wanted to hear, it would make when she was truthfully telling him the things he wanted to hear feel less like she was just trying to please him.
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Oh, if I were you I'd be very excited, he responded with that ever-present relentless grin. He was excited to hear that she hadn't given herself up to anyone else, that would mean she deserved a bit less punishment, that would mean that it would be the way it was supposed to be. He ate quickly, the pancakes obviously not his priority this morning, the woman sitting across from him was indeed the main object of his interest. He was about halfway done his meal when he continued, We'll find lots of fun things to do with whipped cream, don't you worry about that, yesterday I had to introduce you to the parts of my body that induce pain. My fist... my knee... my brain... today you get to meet their counterparts, the parts that will have you screaming my name. It'll start with my fingers.. then my tongue.. and then, you'll get to meet my cock. Once he finished his sentence he again smiled at her, so as soon as she looked up to him it would be what she saw. He was nearly done his pancakes, and the poor girl had no idea what was in store for her after he was finished eating. He enjoyed seeing her nude, it got him excited, and he had plenty of excitement from the previous day he still had yet to enjoy. He knew she had not given into her fear of him entirely yet, because then she would've lied to him, told him she was excited for sex. But it wasn't supposed to be that way, it was his job to get her excited for it, and he continued to eye her plate impatiently, wondering to himself if he'd be able to wait the whole breakfast before he flipped the table and tackled the woman across from him. He finished his last pancake and began to question, knowing she wasn't done yet but would be soon, Are you excited for getting to meet my tongue as it licks whipped cream off of your lovely breasts? Are you excited for my hand stroking up your thigh, as after all of this time of knowing me you finally get to experience me fully. It's going to be painful for you today, I know you're sore from yesterday.. and maybe you'll be bit a sore from what I'm still to do you today but it's a good thing you're still a virgin Katie. That means I get to show you pleasure, I get to make you moan, and there will be nobody other than me to do that for you... ever.