Thread: Scarlett's Biggest Fan (DeRe x glasspearls)

Chase returned upstairs and laid himself out on the couch. A dull glow of satisfaction settled over him. After pounding one of the most beautiful women in the world all night, and having the expectation of doing it constantly in the days to come, he felt decidedly pleased with himself. His whole project was well underway, and Scarlett was proving to be the exact kind of feisty slut he had dreamed her to be. The process of her breaking her down, then remaking what was left into his own creation, was the ultimate goal of the abduction. Skipping through various channels on the TV he found no mention of Scarlett's disappearance. Her supposed 'snub' would make the gossip pages tomorrow, he decided, but that would be all. Although he had disposed thoroughly of the real limo driver, Chase knew his absence would eventually be connected to Scarlett's'. In all he estimated there was a window of three days before they would probably have to leave town, and head for his pad in the desert. Swiftly he passed out on the comfortable couch, and relived the night's entertainment in some vivid dreams he had. Even though adrenalin and excitement still surged through him, tiredness was far more powerful and he passed six hours of refreshing sleep. He awoke again to the first peeks of sunlight coming through the single small window set high in one wall. After a quick breakfast of bacon and beer he headed down to the bunker to prepare Scarlett for a new day for suffering. He found her curled tight in the fetal position on the cold, stinking stone floor. Seizing her wrists he slapped a new pair of cuffs on, this time restraining them in front of her. As she woke up groggily he lifted her abruptly to her feet and half-walked, half-dragged her out through the dungeon and into the garage. He unlocked an anonymous grey side door and pushed her on through. It was another room very similar to her cell, but his time nothing marked the concrete walls other than a giant water nozzle on one wall and a drain in the floor essentially making it a giant shower. Chase threw Scarlett's cuffed wrists over the shower head, forcing the petite actress to stand tip-toe. He then turned the tap around and a high-pressure torrent of hot water came pouring through. It was powerful without being uncomfortable and temperature was very hot but nowhere near scalding. Taking up soap and a sponge from the corner, Chase began to wash Scarlett's suspended body, smoothing lotion over her welts and cleaning her cuts. He pushed a sponge deep into her ass and pussy, and there wasn't an inch of her he didn't squeeze, suck or slap. The sight of a stream of hot water running down the quivering body of Scarlett Johannson would be enough to drive any man mad with envy, and Chase was no exception. One he had finished cleaning and oiling her incredible curves, he grabbed her hips and quickly and firmly thrust his now ever-erect dick right into her ass. Her asscheeks bulged as he slid in, eased by the water and the damage he had done to her anal passage before. With steady, determined blows he began to sodomize her once again in a fashion even crueler than the last time.