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A Creature Named Estelle: Chapter 4
Date: 10/15/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Written by women, Author: IamAsexualBeing, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com
your very essence; but hey, no hard feelings right?” and that was all it took for me to lose it. “You monster!” I lunged at Damianus, clawing at his face. I wanted to rip out his eyes from their sockets, but he was too strong and he caught both of my wrists in his hands, halting my attack on him. “Now Estelle, since you seem to be the most interesting entertainment of the night, you'll be coming with me. Take a little trip down memory lane, maybe even make some new memories...” with that he began his cackling terrible laughter right in my face, and I began to try to jerk my arms away from his vice like grip, throwing my weight around, I began to kick at him and scream, all to no use, I wasn't going anywhere. Then suddenly he spun me around so that my back was to him, wrapping his arms around my own from behind, and keeping them criss-crossed and pinned to my chest. All I wanted to do was sob, as I felt him plant sloppy wet kisses on the back of my neck, and over the tops of my shoulders. “No – you bastard...” I growled at him, and tried to struggle some more when he said something that stopped me right in my tracks. “You can come with me tonight, willingly, or, I could force you to imprint upon me, to which you will serve me until I see it fit to let you go. Now which is it going to be, little lamb?” and , “Neither! Please Damianus...” and breathily in my ear he whispered, “Mmm – I do love it when you plead, but “neither” is not the right answer. Then there was this horrible ...