TRIGGER WARNINGS: This series of stories will feature explicit non-consent, abduction, slavery. Do not read is you are sensitive to these topics.

This story is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any real life situation or person was coincidental.

The Enigma

Sitting at the small table in the corner of the vast room lit only by the rays of sunlight flickering through the high windows that reside near the rafters she perches on my lap uncomfortably. My erection pressing into the backs of her upper thighs right where they meet the cheeks of her round ass. The blush that flushes her face as she tries her best to stay perfectly still makes my cock twitch. I inhale the scent of her, as I move the cube of cheese to her parted lips. Reluctantly she leans forward to take it. Each time I make sure I hold it so her pouty lips have to wrap around the tips of my fingers to get it. Each time she quickly takes it and the blush deepens on her face as her eyes remain downcast. Reflecting on the day thus far I don't know who this tortures more. Her shame as I watched and assisted with her bath rubbing my hands over every bit of her soapy body. Then now as she sits on my lap feeling every throb of my cock as she sucks each bite from my fingers. My restraint waning as she takes the last bite from my fingers making me tremble slightly my free hand clenching beneath the table.

Standing I lift her up with me and sit her down on the edge of the table, pushing her back to lie before me. The plain white t-shirt and black lace thong I allowed her to put on after her bath covering her from me. I grab the hem of her shirt shoving it up to her neck. The large round globes of her breast heaving with each breath she takes. I lower my head to take her nipple into my mouth sucking it hard. My hand grabbing her other breast, painfully squeezing it until I hear the sweet sound of her cry. My teeth grazing her nipple as I release it and move to take the other in my mouth. My fingers grasping the freshly released one and rolling it between my fingers. Hearing her whimper for me my erection pressing painfully against the zipper of my pants. Releasing her nipple as my mouth and teeth continue to play with the other. Reaching down I grasp the black lace panties and rip them from her body exposing her smooth glistening pussy. I can see her arousal as I straighten to look down at her. My fingers pinching and twisting the nipple I had just released from my mouth.

Her large brown eyes stare up at me with that sweet mixture of fear and arousal making me instantly want to eat her alive. A loud growl escapes my mouth as I speak. "Is my greedy little pussy wet for me Stephanie?" Her body trembles and face flames red as she shakes her head in denial. I smirk down at her, as I bring my hand rubbing up and down her slit before pushing one finger deep inside her wet little hole. Feeling the dripping wetness I groan and pull back out of her bringing my hand up enough to deliver a sharp smack down directly on the top of her mound. Her immediate gasp and whimper enticing me into continuing to smack her folds watching them turn red under my hand. Her cries drawing my attention up as tears roll down her cheeks. I lean forward unable to stop myself licking one off her cheek before it falls I speak. "Don't fucking lie to me my slut it will never end any other way than me licking the tears off your pretty face." Without hesitation I sink two fingers between her throbbing folds pushing them inside, her continued whimpers are music to my ears.

My cock straining hard against my pants feeling like it will burst. As even slick with wetness she squeezes so tight against my fingers. Working a third finger into her tight cunt I watch her face contort in pain, her lips parting to gasp out " please stop." Curling my middle finger rubbing across the soft ridges inside her, I move my thumb up to circle her clit. My pace faster working my fingers deep in and out . Her expression softens slightly, as her full lips part wider then she moans. I watch my fingers with envy as her continued moans make me ache for my cock to be buried inside her. She is panting as the flush of her impending orgasm creeps up her chest and neck. Her hips starting to lift up meeting my fingers trying to force them deeper inside her. Her moans increasing in pitch and tempo. I stop rubbing her clit, decreasing the pace of my fingers till they barely move. Continuing to slowly rub my finger across that perfect spot that makes her purr with with less frequency.

Glancing back up at her I see her eyes open, locked on mine. A look of confusion and utter longing that almost brings me to my knees is etched across her face. When I speak my voice comes out with a slight shaking edge from the affect her gaze has on me. "Tell me poppet, tell me what you need." Her hesitation lasting several seconds as I again start to rub slowly on the hardened clit beneath my thumb. A whimper coming from her mouth. Her voice barely a whisper. " I..I need to cum please." I lick my lips, my eyes taking in her gorgeous face as I reply. "Who do you want to make you cum Stephanie?" This time she does not hesitate to answer me, her voice shaking with desperation and need. "You....I need you to make me cum." Her tongue darts out and runs across her lips, before she continues to speak in the same shaking voice. "Please Sir, I need you to make me cum." The words that left her mouth filled me with such a need for her. That in that moment I would have given her anything she wished.