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To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 5

Date: 3/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

someone to call the police. But then the thought occurred to her that the way she appeared would make some people not want to help her. David stopped at the first stop sign and waited for Sara to try and bolt. She did not. He continued on past one more and a stop light before reaching the restaurant. He parked the bike in the front. As David helped her off the bike, Sara realized that she was correct in her assumption that she would not have been able to get off of it easily enough to run. Her legs were too short. She looked at the restaurant they were at; it was a run down looking Chinese restaurant. She took of her helmet and David locked them onto the motorcycle. "Do you like Chinese?" David asked as he opened the door for her. "It's my favourite." Sara said good-naturedly while walking inside. A middle aged Chinese lady came to the front and it was apparent that she recognized David. "Hello, I haven't seen you in a while. Is this your girlfriend?" She asked him. "Yes," David said, squeezing Sara's shoulder with his hand. The lady sat them in a booth. Sara sat across from David. "You didn't want to tell her that I'm your slave?" Sara couldn't resist taunting. "Do you want me to call her over here so I can tell her? I was just trying to save you some embarrassment, but if that's what you want, I'll do it." David retorted. "No, that's okay." Sara said flatly and looked at the menu. They ordered and Sara looked around the restaurant as they waited for their food. There were ... only a few other customers in the restaurant and Sara decided this was not the place to plead her case for help to someone. "So what movies are they playing?" She asked between bites. "Well, the one that's starting at eight is 'The Evil Dead'. Have you seen it?" He knew that she particularly liked horror movies. "No. It was directed by Sam Raimi, right?" It was one of those movies that Sara had always planned on watching, but never got around to. "I'm impressed." David said. They continued talking about movies until they were done eating. They left and drove to the theatre. Sara was surprised to see how crowded it was. David held her hand as they walked inside and got their tickets then drinks. "I have to go to the bathroom." Sara said when she saw the restrooms. David looked at her with suspect. This would be her chance, he couldn't go in with her, but she would have to convince someone to help her. "Okay, but make it quick, the movie starts in fifteen minutes." He said nonchalantly. Sara was prepared for more resistance. Was he really that confident that she wouldn't do anything? She gave him an unsure look before going inside. She frowned when she saw that it was empty. She really had to go to the bathroom, so she went into one of the stalls. Her heart raced when she heard the door open and someone else came in. Quickly, she finished up and went to the sinks. She washed her hands and then stood there waiting for whoever was in the bathroom to come out. She looked at herself ...