1. The Taking of Elizabeth: Chapter 5


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Female Domination, Group Sex, Male / Females, Male/Female, Non-consensual sex, Oral Sex, Rape, Reluctance, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Threesome, Written by women, Author: Breanna Renaud, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    Unlike all the other nights she’d spent in her bedroom on that big fluffy mattress, Elizabeth was unable to sleep a blink. She laid awake for most of the night, staring up at the ceiling in exhaustion and confusion. What had she done wrong in her life to have this happen to her? What had she done to this man specifically to make him want to hurt her so badly..? She sighed and tossed and turned from side to side, trying to get comfortable so that maybe, just maybe her body would fall to slumber. But nothing worked. Her mind was preoccupied with memories of everything that had happened within the past few days, of the torment and of the pleasure. She was unsure how to feel of it all. Wondering whether she should just give in to Kurt and let him have his way, then feeling guilty for even thinking of consenting to this treatment. She wondered curiously about who Kurt had sent that text message to. Who out there had seen her in such a humiliating setting? Who would be joining them tomorrow? Possible scenarios played through the young woman’s mind, causing panic and making it all that much harder for her to get some rest. And before she knew it, through her windows the light of dawn broke through. And not too long after that, a hard knock on her bedroom door. Elizabeth sat up at the sound, staring at her door. Everything in her screamed for her not to give into him, but she still found herself sliding from the side of her bed and slowly making her way toward the door. She opened ...
    it up carefully, peering out at the tall, freshly shaven man. “Yes, sir?” she asked quietly in a groggy little voice. “Good morning, Elizabeth,” his voice came through polite and controlled, but she detected not a hint of anger, which she took as a good sign, “Would you join me for breakfast?” The girl gulped, remembering just how badly their last meal together had gone. Elizabeth had had a tough life. She had lost everyone she held close to her heart, and now she was alone. It had wounded her deeper than any physical scars for Kurt to use those facts against her. “I… would love to, master,” she replied to him hesitantly, opening the door wider to reveal she was only wearing shorts and a tank top, “Would you like me to change..?” He stared at her for a moment, eyes grazing over the curves of her body before shaking his head no, “You may remain in your pajamas. Follow me.” Kurt turned his back on Elizabeth and began walking through the halls, then down the stairway. She left her room, closing the door behind her and following closely behind the man. Finally, the two reached the kitchen. Kurt had already prepared a breakfast for two. Plates adorned with scrambled eggs, sausage, and toast set up on the breakfast bar. Kurt pulled out her chair for her and she climbed in, taking in the smell of the food before smiling at Kurt. If nothing else, the man was an excellent cook. Kurt took the seat beside her and began digging into his own food. She followed his actions, swearing not to ...
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