Hi, I hope you enjoy part 2 of my story. This is a fantasy I have had for a while. This is my first time writing something like this so please comment on any ways I can improve. I'll try to update weekly or every two weeks.
Disclaimer: Consent is ambiguous in this story, All characters are over the age of 18.
He grabs my arm pulling me out of the room.
"Can you untie me please?" I ask him almost begging. "It's hurting my wrists."
"I'll untie you when we're in the bathroom."
I looked around the hallway trying to take in everything in my surroundings. There was a rough carpet underneath my feet. Some weird abstract artwork on the walls. I don't feel good so I get a little dizzy when walking. My vision is a little fuzzy. I still don't feel like myself.
"You're such a good girl. A lot of the girls I get love to fight back but you're so sweet," he compliments me.
I wasn't fighting back mostly cause I was scared of what he might do to me. Also I didn't have the energy to and just hoped that he won't hurt me if I just did whatever he said.
"Can I shower by myself?" I ask.
"I'll have to watch though."
The bathroom was clean and had some gray towels hanging. As he promised he untied my bound wrists. I held them in front of me and looked at the red marks from the tightness of the ropes. He turned on the shower and pushed me under the shower head. Warm water hit my skin in an almost relaxing way. I saw his eyes wander down to my lower region.
"Good thing you shaved beforehand," he said to me while reaching over to grab a shower gel.
I felt the squirts of shower gel hit my skin. It surprisingly smelled like vanilla. He massaged the shower gel on my chest and made his way down to my pussy and started rubbing my fingers in between my lips. His finger brushed over my clit.
"Wow. You are getting wet."
I felt an incredible sensation of pleasure as he massaged me down there, it almost made me forget the circumstances I'm under. He looked into my eyes as he continued pleasuring me down there. My heart felt something towards him and I don't know if it was attraction or lust. His left hand rubs my upper body and he takes the time to gently pinch my nipples. He moved his mouth over my nipple.
"I love your small tits" he said as I felt his hot breath on my nipple. He gave each one a kiss and I felt tingles in my pussy.
"I wish I could fuck you so hard right now, but I'll make more money if I sell you as a virgin."