I'd just finished my late night shift at The Lion's Head pub and was making my way home, it was two thirty in the morning and a Friday night. My heels tapping on the pavement filled the eerie silence. Work had been full of drunken idiots, regulars and a man that caught my attention.
I had been serving drinks to one of the regulars when I noticed him, he had dark eyes and a full head of dark hair, his lips were full and he seemed to command the room. He was of a slightly larger build and I could barely look away from him.
I shook my head and served more drinks, feeling his dark gaze on me still. Don't get me wrong I was used to getting stared at, that was half the reason I was hired.
I have honey coloured hair that falls just below my collarbones my eyes are large, hazel and framed with thick black lashes, my lips are full and pink and I have a soft heart shaped face. I've never been a skinny girl, I'm about a size 16 with a 36 F chest and long toned legs. So people looking at me was nothing new but this guys focus on me was intense.
I walked along the dark street and made a sharp turn, I heard breathing behind me and quickly felt something pressed against my mouth, before I could fight, darkness embraced me.
I woke up feeling like I had cotton balls in my head, I instantly knew I was naked as I could feel cool air on my skin. I also quickly discovered I was blindfolded, I tried to move my arms and legs but found them bound by a soft kind of rope. The last thing I remembered was hearing breathing, I must have been kidnapped!
I tried to struggle and heard a soft chuckle.
"Well it seems the slut is awake. Guess it's time to play," A masculine voice said.
"Where the fuck am I? Let me go and no one will ever know about this,"
I heard the man chuckle again.
"Why would I let you go when I've got you where I want you slut?"
I bit my lip as I felt a finger ever so gently run down the side of my breast, down my stomach and make lazy circles on my thigh. The finger left and was replace with a soft feeling material that was dragged along my inner thigh, I took a sharp intake of breath and heard the chuckle again.
"It would seem a slut likes this,"
I bit my lip as fingers found their way to my core.
"As I suspected, already wet, what a dirty little whore,"
I had to fight a moan as a mouth found my right nipple and began to suck softly, flicking the hard bud with a soft, wet tongue. I bit my lip to stifle a moan but I could do nothing as a hand found my clit and began to circle ever so gently.
Both the hand and mouth stopped and I heard the man chuckle again.
"I'll be back in a few hours slut, meanwhile, enjoy,"
A heard some kind of mechanism start up and felt feathers being dragged down the sides of my breast and down my sides. The soft material started to drag along my inner thighs again and I did moan softly this time. I could feel myself getting wetter and struggled against my restraints trying to get some attention on one of my sweet spots.
I felt like an entirety before the man returned, I was whimpering with the need to be touched. My clit ached and my breasts were longing to be played with. I had never felt this horny in my life. The stroking and dragging stopped and I felt hands either side of my head.
"Close your eyes slut. You'll need time to adjust,"