His Little Piece Of Heaven

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Starfyre

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“What’s your name?”

Following behind the girl. His hand reaching out to grab her shoulder. She gasped and turned around to see him, Bret Dennison. He was the Resident ‘College’ campus hunk that NO girl, in her right mind, turned down. The usual Blue eyes, Black hair and perfect smile with a perfect muscular build, type. He was Italian.

“No body.” She answered smugly.

“Your name can’t be no body. So either you tell me or I find out from people around campus.”

“Then go find out from people around campus..because..I haven’t told them either. So...bye.”

Walking off from him. Bret growled at this girl who blatantly Talked to him like that. She was the New ‘sweet innocent’ girl on campus. She didn’t look any older than seventeen. Probably started attending the college right out of high school if he had to guess.

She even had the pretty little looks to go with the ‘new ‘ status. White hair, Ice Green eyes, A beautiful petite, slender body with just the right amount of curves where they were needed and an oh so delightful smile.

“I didn’t say I was done talking to you.” Running up beside her. “I asked what your name was.”

“It WAS baby girl, Princess and Miss Cuteness but I grew up and my parents started calling me by my real name.” Chuckling. “Happy?”

“No...” Grunting. “So..until I learn your real name..” Bret grabbed her arm and forced her around so that she faced him. “I’ll just call you Baby Girl.”

“Is this how you start all your conversations with people? Forcing your self on them when you’re attention is clearly unwanted? Or is it some kind of..social disorder. You know..the ones where you just can’t stand to be ignored. So you grab people like you’re grabbing me?”

“Very smart ass attitude, I see.”

“Jee, I’m sorry. It’s easy to have with Pompous jerks though.” Trying to pull away. “Now if you’ll excuse me..I have lunch to get to and you..have more people to go bully around. I wouldn’t want to hog all that glory..”

“Ha, ha..”

Forcing her closer to him. She gasped as he pressed his hands to her back. Her own hands rising to push against his chest. She hadn’t quite learned that lesson of control thy mouth when someone was stronger than you apparently.

“Glad you think it’s funny. Now let me go.”

“I’ll eat Lunch with you.” Forcibly holding her arm and pulling her along. “Can’t have my girl eating alone and have others thinking she’s single.”

“Uh..when did we come up with THAT arrangement?” Wincing as he held her upper arm tightly. “Let me go!”

Bret ducked around to the side of a building and forced her against the wall. Her feet barely touching and she whimpered in pain as he held her up kissed her hard. His hands started to roam over her sides freely until they found untucked shirt.

“Mm..Mnn..Noo!” Pulling away, gasping even louder when his hands touched her bare back. “Stop it!”

“Do you even know who I am?” Bret whispered into her ear. “Now..we can continue to play this little game or I can go straight to getting my fun from my girl. It’s your choice. Either way..in the end..you’re mine.”

“This isn’t a game. I am not interested in you and I will not pretend to be. You can’t rape someone and expect them not to say anything.”

“Oh but I can.” He ahemd and looked at the campus Security guard. “What?”

“Uh..N..Nothing..s..sir.” The guard looked away. “Just..thought I heard a ..problem over here.”

“You DID! Help me out here!” Trying to shove Bret away. “Let me Go!”

“My girl and I are just fine..so move along now.”

“Yes Sir..I see that..have a good evening.”

The campus guard quickly walked away. Her eyes widened and suddenly she felt a new sense of fear come over her as she looked up at Bret. He simply smirked and leaned down so his lips were inches from hers.

“I told you..you have no idea about just WHO I am. You don’t want to find out so I suggest you play this game else I will take it right to the reward zone and get what I want anyways.”

“I’ll..go to the..D..Dean..”

“Go ahead. He will pretend to listen and..nothing will happen.”

Deadly truth in his eyes. She cringed as he kissed her again. Both her hands tensing against his chest. Bret only kissed her harder and let his hands slide over her bare back under the shirt. His fingers found the bra clasp and he grinned when he pulled away from the kiss.

“I wonder..what color we have on, hm? Could My sweet have a black bra on or..maybe a white bra?”

“Let me go.”

“No. You see..I..get what I want and I have been seeing you for a month on this campus. The new freshman...and yet so much more. You have a hot, petite little body. Your looks make even the cheer leaders pale and ..that means you have to be mine. Regardless of what YOU think about that conclusion.”

“Let me go!” Hitting at his chest.

He brought a quick hand up and slapped her. The girl bit back the pain and looked away from him. Her heart beating rapidly. The red mark forming on her cheek. He make ‘Shame, shame’ noises and kissed over her cheek softly.

“See what you made me do? Now I’ll just have to punish you..and teach you a lesson about listening to me.”

“W..what do you me?” Yelping suddenly as she was tossed over his shoulder. “S..stop!”

“Can’t do that.”

Bret left the little crevice between the buildings and started for the dorms. He nodded to a few people who seemed content to ignore the fact that she was hitting his back and trying to squirm away from him. He only held tighter onto her hips as he walked boldly amongst the people. This was also done, in part, to show her that nobody was going to mess with him.

“Mr. Dennison.” The Dean smiled at the boy. “Nice to see you.”

“Sir..” Bret nodded. “Just..dealing with my girl here..do excuse me.”

“I am not your girl! Let me go!”

“Feisty one isn’t she? Well do have ..a ..good rest of the day.”

Even the Dean had fear in his eyes when it came to this person. The girl’s heart sank as she watched him walk away. Bret chuckled and shook his head.

“Part one of your lesson learned, I see. Now for part two.”

“Let me go! Somebody..help!”

He ignored her cries, as did others, and walked right into the dorm area. He nodded to the people he passed kept walking on. Her hitting on his back seemingly un felt. Her cries of help unheard on the ears around her.

Finally he entered his dorm, which was a private very elaborately decorated room all to him self, And kicked the door closed. She Whimpered again and he brought her down off of his shoulder.

“No!” Trying to make a run for it.

His arms were around her from behind and he was holding her tightly against him. She couldn’t breathe for a moment. Bret whispered low into her ear once more.

“Don’t try that again.”

Loosening his hands, letting his fingers come to the button on her pants. The girl’s hands moving to grab his wrists. But he was too strong and she could barely push him away.

“I told you..YOU are my girl and..YOU will do as I say.” Shoving her pants down. He mmmd. “G-String..White..”

Tears were forming in her eyes now. No one was helping her! Bret picked her up and tossed her roughly onto the bed. She tried to scramble back but he jumped on the bed and over her.

“S..Stop this..T..this is..rape..”

“I’m not going to sleep with you, YET, baby girl. But I am going to teach you a lesson about obeying me, your man.”

“I don’t like you!”

She screamed again. His hand slapping across her cheek harder than the last time.

“What was that, baby girl?” Tossing her other shoe off and shifting so he could pull the pants off. “Lets try that again.”

She was scared of him. Trembling, holding her cheek. The poor girl was meekly trying to cower away from him as he yanked her shirt off and caused the buttons to tear away. Her tearful whimpers not deterring him one bit.

“Matching Bra..very nice..But I want to see you in black next time.”

“I..I don’t have any black..”

“Then I will get you some.” Bret made her sit up and she cringed in fear of him. “Don’t need this.”

The shirt joined her pants on the floor and she looked up at him very fearfully. Her cheek red. Her eyes red from the tears. Her bottom lip was trembling.

“Now..for lesson two.” Pulling his belt loose from his pants. “Come lay across my lap, baby girl.” Sitting squarely so she could. “NOW!”

“N..no...noooo..”

“Now, now. You’re the one who earned this punishment. It’s too late to stop it.”

He jerked her forward and onto his lap. She inhaled sharply as the wind from her gut was knocked out from the roughness. Bret brought his belt up and let the leather sting across her bottom.

“AHHHH!!” Screaming loudly. More tears came. “S..Stop!!”

He held her with his free hand and raised the belt again and again. The leather slapped against her skin. Finally he threw the belt down after four hits and started spanking her with his hand. She jumped and screamed with every hit.

She couldn’t get away from him. Bret held her tightly on his lap as he brought his hand down again. His hand print was reddened onto her right butt cheek. The girl was in tears and trembling on his lap.

“Now...Baby Girl..What’s your name?”

“Please don’t me anymore..” Begging in a low whisper.

“Tell me your name then.”

“C..Celestial..Starr.” Meekly answering him.

“Truly?” Raising his hand again. “Are you lying to me?”

“No! I’m not! M..my parents were Ren faire hippies.” Speaking through hard sobs. “Please stop.”

“Hm..My own little piece of heaven.” Smirking. “Appropriate.”

Massaging over her butt cheek instead of spanking her. Her bottom nice and tone. Bret could Imagine what she felt like already. She was cringing because it hurt.

“Please let me go..”
Gasping, Shaking even more as he brought her up and off his lap. Celestial was tossed back onto the bed and he was crawling up beside her. She went to move but found a sharp elbow jab to her side instead. Inhaling sharply again. She cried out in pain.

“I didn’t do it hard enough to break anything. I wouldn’t Mar your perfection, but..if you persist...I’ll have to spank you again.”

laying Beside her, pulling her half nude body against his. Bret wrapped his arms around her and held her so that her back was against his chest and his leg was draped partially over her. His lips kissing over her shoulder. The girl cried and closed her eyes.

“A nice afternoon..nap..next to my girl..And..because I know you aren’t broken yet.”

She grunted. He forced her under him and laid over her, pressing his weight on her to keep her from moving, and pulled a locking collar and chain from his side drawer.

“N..NO!!”

The cold clasp of the leather around her neck felt. Even more fear than before filled her. Bret chuckled darkly and locked the lock around it so she couldn’t remove it and then chained the end of the leash to the bed with a similar lock. He then forced her hands up and brought already planned cuffs out and locked her wrists. He looped the cuffs through the headboard and around to the other wrist.

“Y..You’re..going to kill me...aren’t you.”

“No. I am going to make you mine.” Laying beside her again, nestling his head against her breasts and sighing quite happily. “Sleep..it’s been a long afternoon.”

She cried and closed her eyes. This wasn’t how she intended her life at college to be like at all.