His Little Piece Of Heaven
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
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4,412
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13
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Chapter 2
Another Chapter. :). My Plot Bunny is being so unusual lately. anyways..Hope you like.
Please Read, Review and as always..enjoy.
Starfyre
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“Ah!” Her arm grabbed tightly. “Let me go! I have classes today!”
“Get in the car!” Shoving her into the Limo. “We have to get you a dress today.”
Sliding in after her. Celestial rubbed her arm and scooted over. Three weeks had passed since he first ‘claimed’ her and he hadn’t let up. She tried to leave the college just a few days after the first incident but he tracked her down and dragged her back.
He slapped her and chained her to the bed again while spanking her for punishment. No, he hadn’t slept with her yet either. Controlling her was enough for now.
“I don’t need a dress.”
“Yes you do. You can’t attend my cousin’s wedding in your pants. You also need that new lingerie that I promised you...for later.”
I don’t WANT to go! I’ll miss my classes and fail if I don’t attend.”
“Don’t worry about your grades. They wouldn’t dare fail you.”
“To the airport, sir?”
“Yes. The airport.” Bret nodded.
“What?!” Her eyes widened. “W..where are you..taking me?”
“My cousin is getting married..in Italy. We will get you a dress there and you..will most undoubtedly outshine the bride.” Pulling her close to him, making her straddle his lap. “Maybe I’ll just make it..a double wedding.”
Her heart racing. Panting as she looked away. Celestial winced as he grabbed her upper arms and pulled her close. Bret kissed her cheek and kissed towards her ear. He nibbled upon her ear lobe and growled in delight.
“I..don’t want to..go to Italy with you. I hate you.”
She hissed in pain as he grabbed her upper arms tightly but not tight enough to bruise her.
“Lets try that again, Love. Look at me and..say..I love you, Bret.”
Panting, holding back her tears. The girl turned to look at him. Bret let his grip loosen and he nodded to her.
“I...” Her body already trembling. “I...Love you, B..Bret.”
“And...Say that you want to go to Italy with me, now.”
She whimpered and closed her eyes. She couldn’t count how many times she’d been slapped, spanked or hit by him to this point.
“Well? I’m waiting.”
“I want to...go to Italy with you.” Her breaths relaxing as his grip loosened completely. Celestial rubbed her arms lightly. “You’re going to bruise me if you keep grabbing me like that.”
“I know how much pressure to use.”
His hands on her hips and adjusting her so she straddled him better. Celestial looked away again and massaged her. Bret could only grin as he started unbuttoning her shirt slowly. He forced her to wear the black bra he’d gotten her. It was a strapless and pushed her cleavage up rather nicely.
“W..were in a car...” Trying to grab her shirt. “Someone will see.”
“MOVE..your hands. I won’t tell you to do it again.”
The girl’s eyes watering. She dropped her hands to her sides and her shirt fell open to reveal her bra covered breasts. The Fine Black Lace coming up and squeezing the Cleavage together. He leaned closer and started to kiss her beautiful mounds.
She nearly jumped out of his lap though when her cell phone went off to her side. It was the first time in weeks that he let her have it back. The first time, he intercepted the call when he went chasing her down and hung up. Her father called back worried and he made her say the call dropped and that she enjoying her self at college.
She had to sneak it away from him. There were very few moments when she got a moment alone without him. He had even started following her to her classes and the teachers said nothing about it.
“A little jumpy, love.” Picking her phone up for her. “Look at that..it’s daddy.” Opening the flip top and putting it to her ear.
“H..hello daddy.” She spoke very soft at first.
“Sweety? Is everything alright? You sound nervous.”
The speaker loud. Bret wouldn’t let her conversation go unheard. Celestial frowned at her current predicament. She wasn’t okay! But he would make her say that she was.
“Sweety? Talk to daddy.”
“I...” Her eyes meeting a dangerous look from Bret’s. “I’m Fine, Daddy. Just a little nervous..excited..about..a trip.” Visibly shaking now.
“A trip? During school? Honey..you can’t be doing that.”
“Hello sir.” Bret spoke now. “I’m sorry to interrupt. I just wanted to explain. See..my cousin is getting married in Italy and I wanted my girl with me when I go. The teachers have given us a leave of absence.”
“Oh Bret! How nice to hear from you again. My wife LOVED those roses you sent us for our anniversary. Thank you both for them. You’re a good man for my princess.”
Celestial had to choke back tears. This person even had her parent fooled.
“Why thank you sir. I hope you’ll be saying that when I propose to her..” Chuckling. “Anyways..we should only be gone for two months. You know those Italian weddings. Always lasting forever.”
“Did you need any money for the trip, Celestial?” Her father asked.
Bret shook his head no at her and Celestial had to take a deep breath to relax her self. If her father knew she was sitting where she was, straddling Bret’s lap with her shirt hanging open, he wouldn’t be so happy.
“N..No daddy. Bret’s family is paying..”
“That’s sweet of them. Take lots of pictures. Your mom and I never got to go traveling like that. You should consider your self lucky..and ..just remember to keep up with online school work.”
“O..Okay daddy.” Her eyes never leaving Bret’s. “Love you..Daddy.”
“Love you too, sweety. And Bret..I trust you with my little girl.”
“I would never do anything to defile her innocense, sir. Not until marriage anyways.” Bret grinned. “But we have to go..We are nearing the airport now..I’ll remind her to call you when we land in Italy.”
“Thanks and..have a good trip.”
The phone line going dead. Bret closed the phone and put it back on her side clip gingerly. “Now see? Even your father knows I would never hurt my Piece of heaven unless she needs to be taught a lesson.”
“Please don’t make me go..” Celestial pleaded with him. “Please...”
“I want you there.” Closing her shirt up. “Just hold it closed. You can take it back off when we get on the private Jet. I want you to model that new Underwear for me. And..I..Want you to..do a strip tease for me.”
“What happened to NOT defiling my innocense?”
“Your innocense is still in tact. Just consider this training for our honey moon.”
“You sound as if you’re going to make me marry you soon..”
“In Italy..” Nodding to the driver as he opened the door. “Out my love..”
“Italy!?”
She gasped as he jerked her from the car. Celestial stumbled and he pulled her back to him. Bret had his usual tight grip on her arm as he pulled her towards the plane.
“Yes, Italy. I have decided. I shall marry you there. I will even fly your parents up to see the happy wedding.”
“I’m Too Young to be married!” Her grunts loud as he pushed her into the plane. Celestial gasped and oophed as she was pushed against a leather couch. He was very cruel and abusive to her but never in such a way that would Mar her perfection.
Bret always kept him self in check on the really rough stuff. Celestial looked up at him and glared. Bret chuckled and plopped down beside her.
“Buckle in..” Motioning to the seat belts. “Special couch..made for luxury.”
Bret buckled her seat belt for her and she whimpered when he buried his head between her partially exposed cleavage. He bit down enough to make her tense and then licked where he had bitten. He only left a red mark behind instead of a bruise.
“If you’re on birth control..you’ll stop taking it. When we marry..I want children right away. At least ten. We Italian folk like big families. You’ll see that first hand.”
“I’m...” Shaking her head. “No! I won’t!” yes she was on Birth control! It helped regulate her periods. “I want to finish my schooling and..be in love!”
She yelped as his hand slapped across her face once again. Those moments of spark all to rare and always extinguished quickly.
“You will STOP taking them.” Said as he buckled in. “And we will Marry in two weeks time in Italy! Because I lied when I said it was my cousin’s wedding. It is actually ours and everyone is coming. Your parents will be thrilled at the ‘surprise’ of it.”
Her tears flowing again. She held her cheek and tried to cradle her self AWAY from him. Bret forced her to lean over and lay against him though.
“We’re all ready in cock pit, sir.” The captain came out. “If you’re ready.”
“We’re both ready.” Stroking his hand through her white curls. “Let us depart as soon as you have clearance.”
“Of course, sir.”
The captain returned to the cock pit and part of him pitied that girl inside but he could never show it. Bret would have him disappear if he spoke against his actions in any way.
“Flight forty-nine Delphi to Italy Direct. Please keep your seat belts buckled at all times during take off. When we reach cruising altitude, you can of course, unbuckle. Please enjoy the movies or just enjoy each other and..especially enjoy the flight.”
The captain’s voce clicked off the intercom and she looked up timidly at Bret. He shhd her and wiped her tears away.
“I know you’re happy about the wedding.” Whispering to her, reaching into his pocket. “You’ll be needing this.”
He flipped the ring box open to reveal the massive engagement ring. Celestial trembled and looked away from him quickly.
“No need to be shy, Love.” Taking her left hand in his. “Soon..being shy will not be necessary and..I can finally take your body completely for my own.” Bret slipped it on her finger. “And then..we shall have many children and you will be a perfect house and trophy wife for me.”
His dark chuckle coming again. Celestial simply started to cry again. She covered her eyes and he hugged her from the side, shhing her. She felt like she was in hell and that Bret was the devil making her torments painfully come with every passing second.
Please Read, Review and as always..enjoy.
Starfyre
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“Ah!” Her arm grabbed tightly. “Let me go! I have classes today!”
“Get in the car!” Shoving her into the Limo. “We have to get you a dress today.”
Sliding in after her. Celestial rubbed her arm and scooted over. Three weeks had passed since he first ‘claimed’ her and he hadn’t let up. She tried to leave the college just a few days after the first incident but he tracked her down and dragged her back.
He slapped her and chained her to the bed again while spanking her for punishment. No, he hadn’t slept with her yet either. Controlling her was enough for now.
“I don’t need a dress.”
“Yes you do. You can’t attend my cousin’s wedding in your pants. You also need that new lingerie that I promised you...for later.”
I don’t WANT to go! I’ll miss my classes and fail if I don’t attend.”
“Don’t worry about your grades. They wouldn’t dare fail you.”
“To the airport, sir?”
“Yes. The airport.” Bret nodded.
“What?!” Her eyes widened. “W..where are you..taking me?”
“My cousin is getting married..in Italy. We will get you a dress there and you..will most undoubtedly outshine the bride.” Pulling her close to him, making her straddle his lap. “Maybe I’ll just make it..a double wedding.”
Her heart racing. Panting as she looked away. Celestial winced as he grabbed her upper arms and pulled her close. Bret kissed her cheek and kissed towards her ear. He nibbled upon her ear lobe and growled in delight.
“I..don’t want to..go to Italy with you. I hate you.”
She hissed in pain as he grabbed her upper arms tightly but not tight enough to bruise her.
“Lets try that again, Love. Look at me and..say..I love you, Bret.”
Panting, holding back her tears. The girl turned to look at him. Bret let his grip loosen and he nodded to her.
“I...” Her body already trembling. “I...Love you, B..Bret.”
“And...Say that you want to go to Italy with me, now.”
She whimpered and closed her eyes. She couldn’t count how many times she’d been slapped, spanked or hit by him to this point.
“Well? I’m waiting.”
“I want to...go to Italy with you.” Her breaths relaxing as his grip loosened completely. Celestial rubbed her arms lightly. “You’re going to bruise me if you keep grabbing me like that.”
“I know how much pressure to use.”
His hands on her hips and adjusting her so she straddled him better. Celestial looked away again and massaged her. Bret could only grin as he started unbuttoning her shirt slowly. He forced her to wear the black bra he’d gotten her. It was a strapless and pushed her cleavage up rather nicely.
“W..were in a car...” Trying to grab her shirt. “Someone will see.”
“MOVE..your hands. I won’t tell you to do it again.”
The girl’s eyes watering. She dropped her hands to her sides and her shirt fell open to reveal her bra covered breasts. The Fine Black Lace coming up and squeezing the Cleavage together. He leaned closer and started to kiss her beautiful mounds.
She nearly jumped out of his lap though when her cell phone went off to her side. It was the first time in weeks that he let her have it back. The first time, he intercepted the call when he went chasing her down and hung up. Her father called back worried and he made her say the call dropped and that she enjoying her self at college.
She had to sneak it away from him. There were very few moments when she got a moment alone without him. He had even started following her to her classes and the teachers said nothing about it.
“A little jumpy, love.” Picking her phone up for her. “Look at that..it’s daddy.” Opening the flip top and putting it to her ear.
“H..hello daddy.” She spoke very soft at first.
“Sweety? Is everything alright? You sound nervous.”
The speaker loud. Bret wouldn’t let her conversation go unheard. Celestial frowned at her current predicament. She wasn’t okay! But he would make her say that she was.
“Sweety? Talk to daddy.”
“I...” Her eyes meeting a dangerous look from Bret’s. “I’m Fine, Daddy. Just a little nervous..excited..about..a trip.” Visibly shaking now.
“A trip? During school? Honey..you can’t be doing that.”
“Hello sir.” Bret spoke now. “I’m sorry to interrupt. I just wanted to explain. See..my cousin is getting married in Italy and I wanted my girl with me when I go. The teachers have given us a leave of absence.”
“Oh Bret! How nice to hear from you again. My wife LOVED those roses you sent us for our anniversary. Thank you both for them. You’re a good man for my princess.”
Celestial had to choke back tears. This person even had her parent fooled.
“Why thank you sir. I hope you’ll be saying that when I propose to her..” Chuckling. “Anyways..we should only be gone for two months. You know those Italian weddings. Always lasting forever.”
“Did you need any money for the trip, Celestial?” Her father asked.
Bret shook his head no at her and Celestial had to take a deep breath to relax her self. If her father knew she was sitting where she was, straddling Bret’s lap with her shirt hanging open, he wouldn’t be so happy.
“N..No daddy. Bret’s family is paying..”
“That’s sweet of them. Take lots of pictures. Your mom and I never got to go traveling like that. You should consider your self lucky..and ..just remember to keep up with online school work.”
“O..Okay daddy.” Her eyes never leaving Bret’s. “Love you..Daddy.”
“Love you too, sweety. And Bret..I trust you with my little girl.”
“I would never do anything to defile her innocense, sir. Not until marriage anyways.” Bret grinned. “But we have to go..We are nearing the airport now..I’ll remind her to call you when we land in Italy.”
“Thanks and..have a good trip.”
The phone line going dead. Bret closed the phone and put it back on her side clip gingerly. “Now see? Even your father knows I would never hurt my Piece of heaven unless she needs to be taught a lesson.”
“Please don’t make me go..” Celestial pleaded with him. “Please...”
“I want you there.” Closing her shirt up. “Just hold it closed. You can take it back off when we get on the private Jet. I want you to model that new Underwear for me. And..I..Want you to..do a strip tease for me.”
“What happened to NOT defiling my innocense?”
“Your innocense is still in tact. Just consider this training for our honey moon.”
“You sound as if you’re going to make me marry you soon..”
“In Italy..” Nodding to the driver as he opened the door. “Out my love..”
“Italy!?”
She gasped as he jerked her from the car. Celestial stumbled and he pulled her back to him. Bret had his usual tight grip on her arm as he pulled her towards the plane.
“Yes, Italy. I have decided. I shall marry you there. I will even fly your parents up to see the happy wedding.”
“I’m Too Young to be married!” Her grunts loud as he pushed her into the plane. Celestial gasped and oophed as she was pushed against a leather couch. He was very cruel and abusive to her but never in such a way that would Mar her perfection.
Bret always kept him self in check on the really rough stuff. Celestial looked up at him and glared. Bret chuckled and plopped down beside her.
“Buckle in..” Motioning to the seat belts. “Special couch..made for luxury.”
Bret buckled her seat belt for her and she whimpered when he buried his head between her partially exposed cleavage. He bit down enough to make her tense and then licked where he had bitten. He only left a red mark behind instead of a bruise.
“If you’re on birth control..you’ll stop taking it. When we marry..I want children right away. At least ten. We Italian folk like big families. You’ll see that first hand.”
“I’m...” Shaking her head. “No! I won’t!” yes she was on Birth control! It helped regulate her periods. “I want to finish my schooling and..be in love!”
She yelped as his hand slapped across her face once again. Those moments of spark all to rare and always extinguished quickly.
“You will STOP taking them.” Said as he buckled in. “And we will Marry in two weeks time in Italy! Because I lied when I said it was my cousin’s wedding. It is actually ours and everyone is coming. Your parents will be thrilled at the ‘surprise’ of it.”
Her tears flowing again. She held her cheek and tried to cradle her self AWAY from him. Bret forced her to lean over and lay against him though.
“We’re all ready in cock pit, sir.” The captain came out. “If you’re ready.”
“We’re both ready.” Stroking his hand through her white curls. “Let us depart as soon as you have clearance.”
“Of course, sir.”
The captain returned to the cock pit and part of him pitied that girl inside but he could never show it. Bret would have him disappear if he spoke against his actions in any way.
“Flight forty-nine Delphi to Italy Direct. Please keep your seat belts buckled at all times during take off. When we reach cruising altitude, you can of course, unbuckle. Please enjoy the movies or just enjoy each other and..especially enjoy the flight.”
The captain’s voce clicked off the intercom and she looked up timidly at Bret. He shhd her and wiped her tears away.
“I know you’re happy about the wedding.” Whispering to her, reaching into his pocket. “You’ll be needing this.”
He flipped the ring box open to reveal the massive engagement ring. Celestial trembled and looked away from him quickly.
“No need to be shy, Love.” Taking her left hand in his. “Soon..being shy will not be necessary and..I can finally take your body completely for my own.” Bret slipped it on her finger. “And then..we shall have many children and you will be a perfect house and trophy wife for me.”
His dark chuckle coming again. Celestial simply started to cry again. She covered her eyes and he hugged her from the side, shhing her. She felt like she was in hell and that Bret was the devil making her torments painfully come with every passing second.