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Thread: I spy.....((Me, and angelicxdream))

Now, what can we do about this situation? Audrey didn't know what he was thinking, and she made the terrible mistake of looking into those eyes. She could read the lust that he wasn't even going to control, and crossed her arms over her chest. Playing dumb, she said, I don't know what the fuck you want. But, whatever it is, you're not getting it. She wanted to slap him. Unfortunately, she ended up being the smaller, shorter person in all of this, and realized it wasn't wise. She was getting sick just looking at him. She couldn't believe what was happening. Jail, or.. No! She didn't even want to think about the other choice. It wasn't a choice. She spat at him, he disgusted her. Did he do this with other women? He must have. He sounded so professional. You're sick. She didn't even try to control the clear anger in her voice. She wished he died when he tried to get those photos for her. Alas, she wasn't very lucky today, was she? Techinically, she was still in a relationship with Jason. And, that would mean.. she would be as bad as he was. Well, no, not as bad because he had a fucking wife, and he was sleeping with his wife behind her back. So, if she did sleep with... this guy, she would not be doing anything wrong. She looked around his apartment nervously, and said, Rape is a crime, it's illegal. Yes, that was her arguement, rape. Because, it took two people to tango. And, she wasn't going to be doing any dancing with him. She wasn't going to be willing. He'd have to force her. She'd rather jump off the balcony than fuck him. And, she knew what people did with young, pretty things like her in jail. He didn't have to tell her that. And, she was a lawyer, her own lawyer. She could sue him. Restraining order. Sexual assault. Blackmail. Sue the fuck out of him. And then, sue her lovely boyfriend. For a brief moment, when he had called her a young and pretty thing, she blushed. Okay, she shouldn't be flattered by what this scumbag had said, but.. everyone loved compliments. And, she was no exception. She pulled her chair farther away from him, so now it looked like that they weren't having a conversation. Their bodies weren't close enough to be having a conversation so it would be abnormal in public. And she couldn't run away screaming. They weren't in public. Cursing, she glared at him.
Thread: I spy.....((Me, and angelicxdream))

Laughing, I'd turn, walking to the door and turning the key in the lock with finality. Doing his best to predict Audrey, he speaks as he does so. I wouldn't touch that cell phone if I were you. Yes, it would hurt if you threw it at me, but think of how much it would hurt whenever the police came for you as well. I'd get to see you wearing orange, just like me. Leaning against the door, I'd fold my arms over my chest, tilting my head to the left. Now, Audrey Darlin', I know your brain is working really fast right now. I can admire that, but I've thought this thing through. I want you to smile, be an actress and a trooper, and you'll be done with me by the end of the day. Hell, I can even promise you'll not have to worry about another picture from me the rest of your pretty little life. These will go away, and you'll never see me again. A half smile comes to my face. As I said, you'll haveta be an actress for a little while, but I don't think you'll have any problem with that. I cross my left ankle over my right ankle, looking completely at ease, only the nervous tic over my right temple giving my away. Damn, but my nerves are shot. What a ride, though! The adrenaline coursing through my system is amazing. I feel strong, I feel powerful. This woman is going to give me what I want, what I've always wanted, and she won't even know she's digging herself in deeper. I almost laugh, but if she doesn't see the way I'm chaining her, it's her own damn fault. Lawyers aren't so smart after all.
Thread: I spy.....((Me, and angelicxdream))

OOC You kept using I instead of third person. Also, is he really going to let her go after just one day? Audrey gagged. She didn't want to be compared to him! That lowlife. And, orange really wasn't her color. And, she wouldn't be able to be promoted if she had a criminal charge against her. On her permanent record. She felt like crying. This was worse than seeing Jason in that picture with that other woman! She knew she was the other woman, but.. Jason, with his wife, that made her sick. She gritted her teeth, she couldn't cry. She couldn't give him the satisfaction of letting him see her cry. No. He didn't deserve that! He didn't even deserve to be thought of in her pure, innocent head. That's right. Innocent. Because she was. If she hadn't bought that load of crap that Jason gave her, she wouldn't be in this mess. Now, Audrey Darlin', I know your brain is working really fast right now. I can admire that, but I've thought this thing through. I want you to smile, be an actress and a trooper, and you'll be done with me by the end of the day. Hell, I can even promise you'll not have to worry about another picture from me the rest of your pretty little life. These will go away, and you'll never see me again. Her head snapped up when he called her that despicable word. Darling. DON'T fucking call me that. And then, a small, wary smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. Of course, she wasn't going to let him see that. So, she turned away so he could see her back. And then turned back around, and asked with a bit of hope in her voice, Really? Just the end of today? No more pictures, no more encounters? No more following me around? She didn't want to believe his filthy lies, but you know when you have to put your trust into the person you distrust the most? She felt like she was being lied to, being framed. It was already 3 PM. Just the rest of the day. So, until the light went down and night broke out across the sky, that wasn't hard. If he really pushed it, it would only last until 8 PM. That was five hours. Of sickening torture. She gagged, gross. Disgusting. Realizing that she was just guessing what he wanted, and he hadn't told her exactly what he wanted, she asked, venom in her voice, What do you want from me? Actress. Was that what he called it? She snorted. That was ridiculous. She didn't want to be his puppet, that he controlled and manipulated but she already was. She wouldn't admit it outloud. But, she hated every minute of this.
Thread: I spy.....((Me, and angelicxdream))

OOC As stated, still blowing dust off of my keyboard. 'Tis hard to break old habits. P Jake can really get used to this feeling, this power surge. This is like a jolt of electricity hitting a mans system. Empowerment, complete power over somebody else, especially when they don't realize the traps jaws are shutting. Now, to add teeth to that trap, but at the same time, make her fall into it. Yes, Audrey. No more pictures. The only time you might see me is if for some reason you come back here, or we meet in the supermarket somewhere. Everyone goes to Wal Mart, right? So, here's the deal. You do what I tell you to do until dark, oh...about four hours. Then, once that happens, you go away. The pictures go away, I'll even tell you where I hid the other ones, so you can have the satisfaction of destroying those as well, but perhaps not the closeup of Jason. That'd be too sweet to show him in court, wouldn't it? Of course she'd vent on him, since Jake is untouchable. About to be more so. If she actually believes he's telling the truth....! The thought makes him want to grin. He unfolds his arms, holding them out, palms up and replies to her last demand. What do I want? Well, I thought you had seen through to that part. I want you. Until nightfall. There, he's said it. And now he really, really wants a drink of water. His throat feels dry, and his palms are sweating more and more. Bah! How much longer can he keep this up? once the video starts she'll be locked in, but until then she can just leave now, and there's really not much he'd do to her. He's done a damn good job of showing teeth and barking, but even he doesn't know if he'd really bite if she tried to leave. Just say Yes, bitch. You'll be screaming my name soon enough. Welcome to the rest of your life.
Thread: I spy.....((Me, and angelicxdream))

Audrey was slowly being swept deeper and deeper into this spell that he had cast onto her forcefully. She got up off her chair, and stood in front of him, her body trembling. Fine. She'd go along with it, with his sick plan as long as it ended tonight. She nodded, and muttered a small and reluctant, Yes. It was as if that word answered every question he had in mind. Yes. She'd go along with it. Might as well get this over with. Just four hours. She looked past him, into the interior of the apartment. Is the b-bedroom this way? She gulped. She didn't know her way around his apartment, the hallway that led to four other rooms. The doors sealed the rooms, and she wondered if it was locked. It'd be funny to lock the rooms, as it was in the apartment. And, the apartment door should be locked anyway. She was referring to the first door to the left, if that was the bedroom door. She was afraid to hear his answer. What do I want? Well, I thought you had seen through to that part. I want you. Until nightfall. Unfortunately, she shivered, getting turned on that he wanted her. And to such great extent. From stalking her to blackmailing her. He could have just asked her out like a normal human being. But, that was too much for him, wasn't it? I'll be in here. She muttered, turning the knob and pushing the first door open to see the bedroom, and gasped, red blankets that looked like satin. And felt like it too. It was as if the blankets, so red it was almost crimson, was mocking her. And the candles that were lit around the bedroom, as if they had known she would get here. She knew it was silly, but she couldn't help it. Oh, and yes, she wasn't about to have sex in the kitchen with him. The bedroom was more appropriate, not great, but more appropriate. She didn't want to be here in the first place. Her defences were down. Her purse, with the cell phone, was in the living room. And she doubted she could run fast enough to catch it and be able to dial 911 before he caught up with her. It was just four hours. Four hours. As foolish as she was, she trusted him even though part of her was screaming at her to not trust him. She didn't know him, and he didn't, doesn't, care about anything but his selfish motives. He didn't care about her freedom. So, why would he let her go? She was about to leave the bedroom when she looked up, and saw him come in right after her. Of course, she had to be supervised. There was no telling what she would do, and he had to make sure she stayed put, completed her side of the bargain.
Thread: I spy.....((Me, and angelicxdream))

When Audrey leaves the room, a quick motion he wipes his brow. Obliterating the telltale stress sweat that was beading there. A grin of exultation exudes itself from his face, and he lets out a deep sigh, hoping it's not heard. Moving quickly, he picks up what looks to be a TV remote, while she's inspecting his bedroom, and flips power to on, and presses record. Showtime. Moving in behind her, he smiles faintly, thrusting his hands in his pockets again as he leans against the doorway. Looking your body up and down once, he'd continue smiling, almost not knowing where to begin. His bedroom is small, but bedecked in much the fashion as described. Red satin sheets, a kingsize bed that barely fit into the small space, barely allowing the dresser and room to open the closet door. Around the walls are paintings, cheap knockoffs from downtown vendors, but exuding the same sexual quality all the same. And, the most important thing, in two of the paintings are hidden cameras, now turned on and recording the entire scene. Being a nerd does have its' perks. His voice is quiet, now gentle and smooth as he addresses her. You like it? It took me a bit of effort to get that monster in here, but I think it well worth the effort. What do you think? He moves closer as he speaks, placing his hands on your waist from behind, his chin coming to rest on your shoulder. He's not too terribly much taller than you, so this is done without becoming too uncomfortable. Hell, who can be uncomfortable with someone like Audrey in their arms? His whisper comes to your ear next, quiet. Gentle, soothing and smooth. Relax, Beautiful. And with that, a gentle kiss on the side of your neck begins the night. Unless reacted to in some unsightly fashion, such as violence or reluctance.
Thread: I spy.....((Me, and angelicxdream))

You like it? It took me a bit of effort to get that monster in here, but I think it well worth the effort. What do you think? Audrey was stunned. She smiled, and said, It's very quite... lovely. She was afraid to offend him, afraid that he would take back his deal, and prolong it, make it worse. The room was so sexual. It was as if it was the only trait that exuded out of this room. She was positive that that he was more than just a sexual man. Well, she was hoping. Just how many women had fallen into his trap like her? She paused, looking around the room, at the paintings that were hung, they were nude paintings of women. And it would have looked distinguished, maybe even sophtisticated on more pleasant circumstances. But, it just reeked of rape, sexual assault, standing here near this man. That she barely knew. But, apparently, he knew her quite well. She shivered, not at all a pleasant sign that this was going to be comfortable, her body trembling, afraid to look up into those eyes, afraid of starting these four tortorous hours of hell. She shouldn't have agreed to this, she kept telling herself, she was an idiot for agreeing. As he pulled her into his arms, his arms around her waist, she knew she was gone. She might as well attempt to enjoy this. She sighed, and realized thankfully that he wasn't much taller than she was. She slide her arms around his neck, fingers running through his dark brown locks of hair, repeating this over and over. If he wasn't such a creep, she might even consider going out with him. This was nice. She tried to remember that this was forced, and he kept her here out of his own selfish desires. Not because he had a heart. Because he didn't have a heart. Relax, Beautiful. Damn him. She wanted to push him away, tell him that kissing her neck was turning her on and making her blush. Like he'd listen. Then she would march straight into that living room and call 911. But, she'd hang up before anyone picked up. Why? Because she didn't want to be stuck in prison for five years, or more, wearing orange, and on the off chance, she might be jail cell buddies with him. He disgusted her. And then, she felt his warm lips against her neck and sighed into his embrace. Damn. Her body was betraying her. Also, why did he have to compliment her again?! She was almost like a liquid in his arms, she realized she probably would have fallen if he wasn't holding her. Damn him, straight to hell.
Thread: I spy.....((Me, and angelicxdream))

Jake can feel her inner battle, but soon that thought is out of his head as her hands run through his hair. His lips trace a slow line up the side of her neck, soon coming to gently nibble on her earlobe, his hands gently resting on the front of your waist now. His thumbs hook into your belt loops, his fingers splayed out on your upper thighs. He releases your earlobe to allow his mouth to travel down again to your collarbone and shoulder. Warm, wet kisses pave the way, his body coming up behind you to press against your back with a warm, insistent presence. His right hand comes up your side, caressing your hip, ribcage, and arm in a slow deliberate motion that ends cupping your hand in his own, holding it to his cheek, savoring the warmth. He kisses your palm, rocking his hips slowly back and forth to his own rhythm. The same hand that holds yours begins to slowly travel back down your wrist with a spider touch, coming past your elbow, snagging on your shirtsleeve briefly, and then coming to your face. Cupping your chin, he'd gently apply pressure to turn your lips to his, leaning in for a slow kiss. Now this is more like it..... Unheard, and unseen, the two cameras perform their silent vigil. He had placed them well, there was only one tiny blindspot in the room, and he'd not be heading anywhere near the night table, as its' drawers and top are the only areas not seen on the cameras. He's going to want to remember this, but hell. Why remember? Audrey is going to be around for a long, long while.
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Audrey sighed once he nibbled on her earlobe, a small and reluctant giggle coming out of her mouth. Damn him. She was ticklish when she shouldn't be. She didn't want to giggle because she didn't want to show him that she was willing. She couldn't complain about rape in court if she did this. Although, if she brought him down, she had no doubt he would bring her down to his level too. She couldn't breathe, couldn't think when his lips had travelled down to her collarbone, wondering where else his mouth would reach. At least when he kissed his shoulder, she was clothed. Yes, she was clothed. She was revelling in the feeling of the soft fabric against her body, protecting her from him. And yet, she wanted him to continue. She stopped breathing, her heart stopped when he started to rock his hips against hers, feeling the friction between his legs, her eyes went wide, a blush staining her cheeks. Her lips were parted, suddenly dry, licking her own lips for moisture, not knowing that he had just taken this as an invitation. Once she saw his face move closer to kiss her, she wanted to pull away, slap him, turn her cheek to the side so he would get her cheek rather than her lips, her heart beat faster. She did no such thing, did not move away, secretly wanting to feel his lips against hers. It started out slow, but slowly, the heat between them began to simmer gently, her fingers tracing the outline of his cheek, remembering that she had been in bed with Jason, she was experienced. There was no reason to be nervous. She kept self-assuring herself. Yes, it would be fine.
Thread: I spy.....((Me, and angelicxdream))

Jake smiles, breaking the kiss slowly to look into your eyes. There is a strange kindness in his, but also the lust that you had seen earlier. Taking his hands from your waist, he'd pat your ass, saying, I wanna see you, all of you. The hand he used to pat your ass would catch the bottom of your shirt, pulling it upwards to expose your belly, and soon much more. His fingers trail along your skin, the other hand soon joining in and leaving electric trails up your stomach and ribs. Leaning his head back, he'd continue lifting your shirt until either it's completely off or you do it for him. Either way, the shirt would make its' own small pile near the doorway, and he would twist around from behind you and sit on the edge of that monstrous bed, enjoying the view. He'd lean back onto his elbows, eyes alight on your body and bare flesh, and his arousal is finally evident. He's obviously not a small man, if the tent in his trousers is anything to go by, and he's very much awake and aware of you right now. Painfully so. A short phrase comes from his lips then, one you probably won't like to hear, but he's going to say anyways. Show me more. Another TV commanded ritual if one was to dominate, do as little work as possible. Let your Victim, per se, do the work and thus incriminate themselves. Once they put themselves into a compromising position, it's easier to undermine the person who performed the action as foolish, and guidance becomes much, much easier.
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Audrey gasped, feeling the hand he used to pull it off her body, inch by inch, her skin was exposed, the pale skin lit up by the glow of the sunlight outside. She stood in her pink bra with her jeans on. She felt vulnerable now, blushing, and trying to cover her body although she couldn't reach the rest of the body to cover it with her slender arms. Damn. She eyed her t-shirt that landed at the corner of the room with longing. Unfortunately, she stared at the tent of his trousers for one too many minutes, and bit her lip. She could feel her panties get drenched with her juices, begging silently for something to fill her. She shivered, it had gotten colder in the room now that he hadn't touched her, keeping her warm, and now that her t-shirt was on the ground. She already missed the soft feel of fabric against her skin. Show me more. She gulped, nodding, she wanted this to happen, she wanted to feel his power and dominance, pushing her to her limits, filling her with his seed, their moans and screams of ecstasy filling the room, blushing. Hesitantly, her fingers shook, he was a stranger, and she was still shy and didn't want to discard any more of her clothes. She felt so vulnerable. She reached behind her back to unclasp the bra, hearing the fall on her bed. She crossed her arms over her chest, her breasts were 36C so not too small and not too big, and unfortunately, this act just made her breasts seem bigger. Her pearly pink nipples hardened against the cool air and from thinking about his cock dissapearing into her moist folds. Next, she began to unzip her jeans, pulling them off with still the same hesitation she still had. She pushed them down to her ankles, bending down to step on the fabric, walking out of the leg holes, and looked up at him for the final piece of clothing, taking off her rather sticky, wet bright pink panties, and stepped out of those. Now, she was as vulnerable as ever. She felt so naked, so.. exposed, looking at him, wondering what he was thinking.
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Jakes eyes light on fire. Or damn well nearly. As her skin is exposed, he shifts on the bed, sitting up to allow his heels to rest on the floor, beckoning with his left hand for you to come closer, so he can feel what he loves to look at. His left hand takes your, placing it behind his head and then goes to cup your ass, pulling you into him with an intense, yet controlled, pull. He'd then begin to lick his way down from your neck to your breasts, swirling around your nipples with his tongue, his hands kneading the soft flesh of your ass. His fingers almost reaching your pussy from the back, tickling your ass then pulling back, teasing and sending electric jolts into your body. Smiling, he'd take your left nipple in his mouth, his teeth settling on the nub and gently applying pressure. Pulling back, he'd stretch it out to allow it to pop back into place with a jiggle. Chuckling, his tongue resumes its journey, leaving a swath of warm desire as he tastes of you. He shifts on the bed to get into a better position, his crotch coming into contact with your right leg, the heat from his body palpable, begging to be let loose. He owns you, now. And he knows that you know it.