His Little Piece Of Heaven

Her screams echoing into the air. She’d disobeyed him again and found her self laid over his lap. Her bottom was red and he was slapping his hand down again. Celestial was shaking very hard on his lap.

“I Told you..To PUT the Lingerie on that I bought you and show me! I didn’t spend all day shopping for you yesterday to have you NOT put it on! You OWE me Gratitude! I bought you clothes, I bought you everything!”

“Nahh!!”

The sting of his hand on her bottom making her Cringe back in pain. The girl’s cheeks red and her arms a little red from the rough grabbing. She had been tossed on the bed unceremoniously where he proceeded to slap her and now, spank her.

“What have you to say for your self!?”

“S..Stop..Please.” Begging him. Pleasing with him. “P..please..no more.”

Her heart racing. Celestial’s breaths fast and hard. Bret hmd and squeezed his hand on her red bottom.

“If I stop? Are you going to behave?”

“Y..yes. Please..just stop. Please...”

“Then go change now.” letting her up. “Put on the Teddy and then come show me.”

Pushing her off. Bret leaned back on the bed and nodded to her. Celestial gasped and winced as the pain from her bottom crept upwards. She was beyond scared of him right now. He’d beaten her for punishment.

“Don’t close the door.” A quick command issued to her. “Just leave the bathroom door open.”

The girl’s whimpers made no effect on him. She uncomfortably started to undress in front of him. Shedding her dress. Shaking. Bret grinned as he watched her. Her petite little form making him excited already. And soon, in four days, he would be able to act on that excitement.

Her wedding dress was being sized already. He’d chosen something with sleeves for her since her upper arms looked a little red. She bruised easier than he thought so he had to re-think how hard he grabbed her from now on. He noticed the bruise on her side.

His elbow must have done that. He made a mental note not to hit so hard next time. He didn’t want his girl bruised up. Celestial slipped her black g-string panties on. They had a sheer black flap that teasingly hung down in the back and front. It was like a mini loin cloth that didn’t cover very much.

And then her top was pulled on next. The Black teddy fastening, pushing her cleavage up with the under wire. It matched the panties with the sheer material that came down. Black shimmers throughout the material. It came down like a sheer robe to barely cover her bottom.

Thin spaghetti straps coming up from the lacy bra top and the sheer sleeves flaring down. Against her pale skin and with her white hair, it was very becoming on her. Black Marabou fluff used as edging for the sheer top that covered the bra.

Bret could only see her from behind he was already wanting to push this wedding ahead of schedule. There weren’t many rules that his father set but this one rule was important. His father said a Dennison didn’t take their wife until after they were married. That it was what made them better than the normal person.

“Turn around..and come show me.” Bret sat up slowly. “I want to see.”

Her finger idly rubbing the engagement ring. So many questions. Turning, biting her bottom lip. Celestial approached him slowly. His hands immediately going to her hips and pulling her closer.

“Something on your mind, Love?”

“If I..say..will you hit me again?”

“As long as you don’t be disrespectful to me.” Stroking his fingers along the silk and sheer material. “Now speak.”

“Why...Why are you doing this to me? HOW can you do this to me? Why is no one doing anything to help me? And what did you say to parents? They would never have..agreed to let me leave normally.”

“I see. Reasonable questions. I suppose that my fiancee should know who her future husband really is.” Pulling her down to straddle his lap. Kissing her softly. “But first your compliment before I answer.”

He pressed his pant covered groin upwards so that she felt the massive hardness. Celestial gasped and her hands quickly moved to his chest to catch her self.

“And now for answers. Our last name, Dennison isn’t Dennison but..the general public is told otherwise. It is AnDrevi.”

“A..AnDrevi?” She knew that name. Her heart started thumping hard in fear. “Adriano AnDrevi?” Celestial’s body trembling. “That AnDrevi?”

“Indeed..THAT AnDrevi.” Bret smirked. “And I am really HIS son, Dante AnDrevi.”

Her throat squeaked and she started to pant very hard. Celestial tried to pull away but he grabbed her hips tightly.

“The Massive Drug and Cartel family that ..Run the entire..U.S government behind the scenes? That family that ..that...Oh gods..”

How could she not know when the WHOLE college seemed to know. No wonder they let him do ANYTHING he wanted. Even the Police or FBI didn’t mess with that family! They were allover the news at any given point in time.

“You’ll be Mrs. AnDrevi. My wife, my perfection.”

Celestial yelped again. He had her on her back on the bed. Bret grinned and crawled over the top of her.

“W..what about my parents? What did you do to them?”

“They might have..accidentally found out who..I was and heard..that if they didn’t..cooperate very willingly, well..you get the idea.” Leaning down, letting his kisses trail across her neck and down. “You look so..beautiful in this..”

His fingers unwrapping the silken ties on the top and spreading it apart to uncover her Bra. Celestial’s tears falling hard as she looked away and tried to ignore his touches. She tensed with every kiss placed upon her breasts. His hands massaging gently at her hips and slipping under the straps of the panties.

“Please don’t...do this..” Her pleading falling on his deaf ears. “P..please...”

“Do what? Admire your beautiful body?”

Choking back another whimper. Celestial felt her panties being pulled away and she tensed even further. His warm breaths trailing upon her treasure. She jumped and scooted up suddenly.

“Please..NO!”

“Down.” Agitation sounded in his voice. “NOW!”

The girl’s breathing had increased as she reluctantly laid down again. Dante grinned and let his lips trail to her treasure and kiss softly. She felt so dirty. Like a whore.

“Delicious..” Suckling gently, letting his tongue slide between her treasure. “I happen to know..Mmm..That this.” Raising his head some. “Is not..going over the line of taking your innocense.”

“No...Noooo..” Shaking, panting. “Don’t..Please!”

Gasping, her hands grabbing the side of the bed as he started to lick again. She couldn’t do it! Celestial jumped and ackd as she fell off the bed. He growled low as he sat up. She was pushing his patience level.

“I am NOT going to warn you again. LAY down and STAY still!”

“Please..” Sliding backwards on the floor. “Please don’t do this to me. I’ve never..been touched like that.” Her tears coming fast and hard. “Please..PLEASE!”

He was up and moving towards her swiftly. Celestial scrambled to her feet. Dante grabbed her Arm very hard and spun her around to the bed. He Let his hand come across her cheek and slapped her down hard.

She flew back on the bed and started crying. Rolling up into a ball, cringing. Celestial’s hand covering her cheek as she cowered away from him. Dante’s anger piqued. He jumped over her slapped her again.

Celestial screamed and he slapped her one last time. Growling, taking deep breaths as he pulled away.

“When will you EVER learn!” He yelled at her.

“No!” Closing her eyes tightly. “Please..Stop!” Cowering in fear of him.

“You are going to LISTEN to me!”
Dante forced her hands above her head and used his hand cuffs, which he did bring, to tie her down to the head board. The girl’s face red again, but not from humiliation. He’d slapped her harder than he ever had.

Celestial could only cry as he slid back down between her legs. Dante was trembling from slight anger still. He Nipped her sensitive nub rather hard.

“NahhH!!!!” Her scream loud.

“You’re being very bad today and you had better straighten out BEFORE the wedding. Do you understand me?”

She nodded quicky and tried to calm her breathing before she hyperventilated. Words wouldn’t come though. Celestial was too scared of him to speak.

“You had better remember this.” Sliding away from her. He quickly grabbed a blanket and threw it over her. “You can just stay there and think about what you’ve done. NO Lunch for you.”

The door slammed and she Jumped. Her somewhat calming breathing turned fast again. She tugged on the bonds and started crying freely. It seemed like that was all she did do. She cried from the hurt and the pain coursing through her body. She cried from the mental torment and humiliation. She cried because of the fear he caused her.

“Help me..Please..someone please...help me.”

Looking to the open window. Shaking still. Where was her hero? Where were the good guys that always came to help?