by exalted » Tue Jan 31, 2017 8:02 am
Sarah tried to think it was victory she'd to agreed to let him only be allowed to take nude photos of her everyday when he wanted to. She reasoned the world looked a lot different when you were handcuffed naked on a bed with a creep looming over you. Damnit, she realised, she was only slipping deeper into his trapper by rationalising it instead of being outraged.
Glancing over as she rubbed her wrists after the cuffs were removed, she saw him ogling the shots he got of her exposed pussy in all it's graphic detail, and blushed.
"Damnit, do you have to look at those while I'm here?" She muttered, hoping he didn't notice the first beads of moisture forming on her slit in the picture.
She tried not to flinch away from his hands he straightened her cum stained boxes. He was letting her go, whatever she needed to do to get out that door she would do. After she was out she could payback, get a whole fucking SWAT team of burly gay dudes to bust back in here and cornhole his ass with a knight stick.
It wasn't until she was out the door his words hit home.
"What? My place?" She asked with raised eyebrows, "You want to do this at my place?"
She groaned inwardly as she realised it was the best option. If it happened at her place he wouldn't have time to setup god knows what from his porn collection, and he already had the place under surveillance so it was less photos of her really.
Stumbling to her car on shaky legs she fought to hold back the tears as the enormity of what had just happened and what she had agreed to keep doing.
"Fuck! Fuck!," She pounded on the steering wheel.
She wanted to go to Police, right now, but knew she couldn't. What evidence did she have? Some cum stained clothing and her word? The Bastard would probably be able to hide everything before they could get there or put it out all online. The Bastard could probably make them think she wanted it, that she was some slut Gaijin who liked to be watched and fucked in public. Then it would be all over, everything would be out everywhere, it didn't matter where she went those damned photos would be waiting.
She drove home on autopilot, shivering as she tried to sneak back to her apartment without the neighbours seeing. Reaching the door, she realised she'd left the lights on and quickly turned him all off, in case he was watching again. She slunk through the dark, closing every curtain and blind she find to keep his eyes out, but his smell lingered. The smell of his cum on her body and clothing seemed to leach into everything and she ran for the bathroom, kicking her clothes off into the corner.
Madly she scrubbed away at her stomach to remove any last sign of him; and then her breasts and pussy, the dirty things we wanted. When she had finished her skin was spotted with red marks from the brush and she felt a bit better, but knew it wasn't enough. She had to get away from him, even here in the dark with curtains closed she could feel his eyes on her.
She snuck back to the kitchen, crouched low for some reason and naked because everything she owned was now either dirty or wet. Fishing through the junk mail she tried to find that damned key the woman had given her. She'd said it would take her to another world, and surely that prick couldn't be there to. Remembering that at the store the opened door has led to the alternate street, she padded to her bedroom door, reasoning that would be the safest for her to hide in the other.
Putting the key in the lock she slowly turned the handle.
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