Louisa tossed and turned in her bed. She drifted from light sleep to anger and sometimes crying. For a while she stared at the empty ceiling trying to figure out a way to get rid of her collar and run away. If it really was made of the same material as the new generation of ankle cuffs she would have a hard time. They were designed not to be removed. And if she managed to do it, where would she go? She had nothing to go to. She had already burned most of her bridges when she had moved to Detroit to join the academy and the people she knew there had turned away from her when she had fucked up her reputation. She also did not want to live the life of a fugitive. But first she would have to get out of this mess anyway and for now this seemed impossible.
She could resist, not play David's game. He had humiliated, used and objectified her, but he had not really hurt her in any way. Most of the things he had made her do, she had willingly accepted. Her stomach turned at the thought of how easily she had given him her dignity, how she had played along. The most sickening thought was that in a weird way she had liked it. Her pussy had been very wet all day long and she had an amazing orgasm. Louisa was not a girl who climaxed easily. Was he right? Did she crave to be dominated and used? Was she such a whore?
Slowly she opened her eyes to a sunlit room, but the first thing she could see was a naked David crawling over her, pressing his hard cock against her face. "Get off of me!" She hit him and tried to push him away, but he was too strong.
He moved back just a bit so she stopped hitting him. "Good morning fuck toy. I give you a minute to wake up and then you will greedily suck my morning wood until I fill your little mouth. Don't do it or hit me one more time and you will spend your first day plugged." He sounded like he was in a particular good mood and seemed amused about her predicament. But he just stayed still and did not move, keeping is cock head right in front of her mouth.
She just stared at it for a while until she became afraid that he would lose his patience. Slowly she opened her mouth and took him in. He sunk a bit deeper but still did not move. She realized that he did not intend to do the work. It was her who was going to make him cum and she knew she would better be good at it. "Good girl. Use your slutty mouth for what it is good. You are born to be a cock sucker, Louisa."
Wanting it to get over as fast as possible she pleased him the best she could. "Oh yes, you are doing such a great job, babe." Keeping his dick in her mouth he turned around and spread her legs. She could not help moaning on his dick when she felt his tongue between her folds. He was going to town on her most intimate parts and soon his face must have been soaked in her juices. Why the fuck had he had to be good at pleasing women? She wished it would be easier to hate him. She gasped loud as he sucked on her clit and simultaneously pushed one of those way too large dildos they had bought on the first day into her wet hole.
Her hole was stretched like it never had before. She did not feel comfortable at all but the total overload on sensations caused an intense orgasm building up inside her. David however had other plans. "If you cum without permission that thing will go into your tight little asshole next."
She squirmed and tried to get a hold of the reaction her body so desperately was trying to have. It cost all of her willpower to hold back and luckily he did not fuck her with the dildo but just kept it buried deep inside her. It did not help that he pushed a finger in her butt. She did not complain, as she was afraid of anything larger going in there. A finger at least she could handle.
When he filled her mouth with his juice she felt relieved and swallowed it like she knew he wanted. He got of her sweaty body and she pulled the dildo out. Of course both cameras pointing at her bed had red lights on. "Get a shower and put some slutty makeup on. I will choose an outfit for you. When you are ready, come to the living room." He gave her a gentle kiss on her forehead. "And no playing with your dirty cunt in there. I will know if you do." She crushed back in between the sheets while he went through her clothes and then got up and headed to the bathroom before her bladder burst.
In the living room a freshly cooked breakfast waited for her and David commented on how sexy she looked. He had chosen a pair of black nylon hold ups and some ridiculously high stilettos. Her bare pussy was clearly visible under the micro skirt and the bra had triangular holes where her pink nipples poked out of. Not even a hooker would go out like that. She sat down on the leather sofa and dug into the food.
When she was finished he cleaned the dishes and returned with a bottle of lube and the dildo she got acquainted earlier. "Bring your legs up over your head, slut. You are going to fuck yourself with it and edge for me."
She did what he said and lay back to get into a good position. He lubed the big thing up and helped her push it in, then gave it to her. While she was fucking herself he set up a camera and took a few pictures with his phone. After a while he sat next to her and started to caress her body in an almost loving manner. He sweetly talked to her, reassuring her that what she did was amazing and that all had a deeper cause. He told her how sexy she locked while he massaged her tits. Being on edge and David being so gentle, she nearly felt comfortable for a moment. She got harshly ripped out of this feeling when the doorbell rang.
"Don't you dare to move even a bit or take out that dildo." David's words were a harsh contrast to how he had spoken to her just a minute ago. It was less the words but much more the tone with which he whispered them into her ear.
Her blood went cold and as much as she was scared, she stayed in her lewd position. David had told her the night before, that they would get a visitor, but she was definitely not prepared to meet anyone in the outfit she was wearing and presenting herself in this way. She could hear them approach and then David and a man in his fifties stepped in front of her. "You were right David. She is hot as hell."
"Louisa, meet Jeff. He is the tech guy who made your pretty collar. You owe him some good fucking for that."
"You asshole! Fuck you!" Louisa was livid. In her rage she pulled out the dildo and threw it right at David. He was ready but could barely avoid it hitting him right in the face. She crawled back into the corner of the large sofa and covered her parts.
