She thought She'd Miss Him

Chapter 10

Watching the clouds out the window of the plane, Rae thought about the strange events unrolling around her. She had been Brian\'s wife for so long, thought her life was set, and in a blink it all changed. Now she was giving herself to a man who had raped and tortured her, but she was so completely drawn to him, and the torture he had given her, just thinking of it made her aroused. She never thought of herself as kinky. During the years since her first sexual encounter, love making had been so routine.
So stale.
Randall had shown her something different and it excited her more than she could explain even to herself. She turned to stare at Randell who lay on the sofa next to her, his even breaths so soft. He had just a gentleness about him, and yet he could be so fierce a lovemaker. She knew being married to him would be an exciting and sensual ride that promised to show her new and wonderful sensations. She realized that she would have to divorce Brian, if he had not already divorced her.
A wedding. An island wedding. It was all so surreal.
Randall stirred, and she bent and pressed her lips to his warm forehead. How she had fallen so in love with this man in so short a time, amazed her, but she did not regret it in the slightest. It was where she needed to be. Who she really was deep inside.
Terence came in, whispering so he would not wake Randall, \"Miss Rae, we will be landing in 30 minutes. Do you have any instructions for our arrival?\"
\"Just to have the cook prepare a light dinner for Mr. Holiday and myself. I\'m sure he will be hungry when he wakes.\"
\"Yes maam, I\'ll call at once.\"
He was gone, then Rae felt a hand creeping up along her leg.\"Good sleep?\"
He rose, and kissed her deeply, \"Yes, my love. Dreaming of all the naughty things I want to do to you when we get home.\"
Home.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled, \"I have a few ideas of my own.\"

The house had changed while they were away. She would no longer be staying in the same bedroom suite. Instead, Randall had left orders to move her things into his master suite. The first time she saw it, she reeled. It was three times the size of her room, dark red silk wallpaper, thick brown rugs over the gleaming wood floor. All of the furniture was dark cherry, the bed taking up the center of the room, a canopy of dark red lace hanging over it to the floor. The bathroom was open to the bedroom and the tub was as big as a pond, a shower with four heads off to one corner, a large closet housed the toilet. She went to the other door, finding a large room with her clothes, vanities, sofa and steam room. She had even more clothes now, Randall had certainly thought of everything.
He stood by while she explored her new space, smiling contently. She was like a child. He wanted to show her everything, to let her see the wonders of the world he had been raised in.
He went into her dressing room, and led her by the shoulders to a set of thin drawers. \"Look inside darling.\"
She pulled the top drawer and inside was a sparkling sapphire choaker. He removed it and placed it around her neck. The mirror that hung over the drawers showed that it fit perfectly, as if it were made especially for her neck, \"Oh Randall, it\'s marvelous. I\'ve never seen anything like it.\"
\"That\'s the only piece of jewelry in the drawers. My wish is to fill them for you, but only one special piece at a time.\"
She turned around and hugged him tight, but he pushed her away, and look at her firmly, a slight curl to his lip as he spoke, \"Don\'t forget, though, darling, what I told you. I am not giving these things to you without you earning them. You have a lot to pay for, Rae. I will hand you the world, but you must still obey my every command.\"
Still with the choaker around her neck, he grabbed her and bent her over the vanity, kicking the stool across the floor. He kicked her legs apart and pulled her skirt up, and panties down in two swift movements. he held her head down to the cold tile with one hand, grabbing his stiff cock with the other, placing the tip at the pucker of her anus.
Rae let out a moan of protest, which he answered by picking up her head by the hair a few inches and slamming it back to the counter hard, \"Shut up slut. You take your ass fucking like a woman. Not a word from those pretty lips unless it\'s to beg me for more.\" then
he shoved it straight in, all the way. She screamed out in intense seering pain, \"Good I want it to hurt. I want to know you are in pain,you lousy little whore.\"
He fucked her ruthlessly, still holding on to her hair using it as leverage to fuck her tight ass harder.
He could feel the muscles give way to him, sucking him in, he knew that she was enjoying it now. He felt her body rocking back to him with each thrust he made, so he reached around, grabbed her nipple in two fingers and pinched as hard as he could.
Again she screamed in protest before she could stop herslef, and again her head was slammed into the tile. After almost half an he finished with her, and threw her to the floor, laughing as he saw her lips bleeding and eye begin to bruise, \"That was excellant, my love, but now I must leave you and bathe.
She lay on the floor trembling for awhile before getting up and joining Randall in the shower. Curling up in his arms, Rae heard the gental clucking of his tongue, his hands holding her, rubbing her wet body with just the lightest carresses. He picked her chin up and looked at her bruising face, kissing the area over and over.
\"We need to start planning the wedding, my love.\"
\"But Randall, darling, I need to get divorced first.\"
He clucked some more, then said, \"I wouldn\'t worry about that. You won\'t need one. How does a week from today sound?\"
\"It sounds wonderful.\"