Kitten
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Category:
Angst › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
4,672
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Kitten
Disclaimer:
These are my characters partaking in a plot that I came up with. Please don\'t use the characters or the idea without my person.
Reviws are welcome.
The limo seems dark and forbidding, like a cave. The scent of alcohol drifts through the darkness. A disgusting, filthy smell. My hands clasp more tightly in my lap, trying to keep my breathing steady.
"Comfortable?" A cold hiss from beside me.
My throat tightens at the voice, I hoped he\'d forgotten I was there.
"I asked you a question kitten..."
I bite my lip, not wanting to answer but knowing I have to. Disobedience is punishment.
"Yes, I\'m comfortable, it\'s just a little stuffy in here."
A soft chuckle, warm breath along my ear.
"Am I too close for comfort?", A warm tongue darts across my neck. "Or perhaps it is simply because I make you so hot?"
I shudder, teeth clenching together to resist moving away.
Damn him, damn him to hell. How could someone be so arrogant, yet so alluring? It hardly seems fair.
His lips press along my jawline, kissing ever so softly. I close my eyes as my heart speeds up a beat. I can\'t let him know he\'s having an effect on me, it\'ll only feed his ego.
"You\'re trembling kitten, do I frighten you?"
I have to swallow past the lump in my throat before answering, "I\'d be stupid not to be scared of the devil."
He laughs, wrapping an arm around my shoulders to turn my upper body against his, pressing me close so he can brush his lips against mine.
"You really think I\'m the devil?" A soft whisper against my lips.
"Yes."
Another laugh, damn him.
"Even the devil can\'t make you scream like I can, kitten. I\'ll make you beg me to fuck you, and then I\'ll fuck you until you beg me to stop."
I gasp, struggling to keep myself under control, to not throw myself at him, I can\'t let him take away my dignity.
His lips brush against mine again, his hand wandering up to my jaw. He clenches my jaw painfully, forcing it open, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I struggle slightly, but my limbs feel weak and powerless, as if he\'s sucking the fight out of me. His fingers tighten harder, tongue exploring my mouth without my approval.
He finally pulls away, gray eyes boring into me, through me.
"I know you enjoy this kitten, why can\'t you just admit it?" he purrs as his fingers release my jaw, setting ever so lightly on my throat, squeezing. The threat is clear.
I whimper, "I don\'t enjoy this..."
"Then why do you gasp when I touch you, why do you moan and writhe under my hands? Why do you spread your legs like a whore whenever your beneath me?"
I close my eyes, as if to hide from questions I don\'t want to answer. Why can\'t he just get it over with? Why does he have to torture me?
A cold threat breathes against my lips, "Look at me kitten, don\'t make me hurt you."
I open my eyes, looking up into his gray ones. Twin pools of steel, cruel and unyielding. So beautiful, but so deadly. Pure sin encased in a human shell,
lust manifested.
"You look so beautiful kitten, so helpless in your desire. When are you going to learn that you can NEVER resist me, never tell me no. I\'m your master, your rapist. I\'m the only one who can satisfy your addiction, the burning between your legs. But I know you would never admit that you love everything I do to you, but that\'s all right. I\'d be lying if I said I didn\'t enjoy forcing you to do my bidding. I love forcing you to suck me, to spread your legs for me, to scream my name."
I shudder at the dark words, but I glare up at him, gritting my teeth.
"Damn you, one of these days you\'ll regret this, I promise you that."
He chuckles, "Are you trying to threaten me kitten?"
"No, of course not, I\'m not stupid."
He leans into me, kissing along my cheek and jawline, "So glad to hear that, I\'d hate to have to punish you for threatening your master..."
His hands roam over my body, stroking my breasts and thighs with little regard for my gasps of protest.
\"Stop, please."
He purrs softly in my ear:, "I can\'t do that kitten, you love this too much. Your body belongs to me, and I\'ll use it as I see fit."
I whimper, feeling dirty but turned on, a double edged sword. The heat between my thighs burns hotter with each passing caress across my clothed breasts, my stocking covered thighs. I can\'t resist him forever, he\'s too good, too strong, too intent on his goal. Fighting would be pointless, he\'d only handcuff my hands, tearing apart my legs with brute force and shoving himself inside me. The path of least resistance and the path of greatest resistance, either way I lose.
I gasp as his teeth bite into the flesh of my neck, the pain shudders down my body, clenching the muscles of my groin.
"See my kitten? You want me so bad you can barely think straight, but don\'t worry, I\'ll give you what you need. I\'ll make you moan like a whore. I\'ll make you scream bitch. I\'ll shatter you into a million pieces."
The last seductive whisper is done against my lips, while his eyes are burning into mine like molten metal.
"I\'ll kill you kitten, over and over again until you can\'t live without me, until you can\'t survive without me buried deep inside you."
I close my eyes again as his lips travel down my body, burning a trail of lust into my mind as he does.
Perhaps being consumed by flames wouldn\'t be such a bad way to die...
These are my characters partaking in a plot that I came up with. Please don\'t use the characters or the idea without my person.
Reviws are welcome.
The limo seems dark and forbidding, like a cave. The scent of alcohol drifts through the darkness. A disgusting, filthy smell. My hands clasp more tightly in my lap, trying to keep my breathing steady.
"Comfortable?" A cold hiss from beside me.
My throat tightens at the voice, I hoped he\'d forgotten I was there.
"I asked you a question kitten..."
I bite my lip, not wanting to answer but knowing I have to. Disobedience is punishment.
"Yes, I\'m comfortable, it\'s just a little stuffy in here."
A soft chuckle, warm breath along my ear.
"Am I too close for comfort?", A warm tongue darts across my neck. "Or perhaps it is simply because I make you so hot?"
I shudder, teeth clenching together to resist moving away.
Damn him, damn him to hell. How could someone be so arrogant, yet so alluring? It hardly seems fair.
His lips press along my jawline, kissing ever so softly. I close my eyes as my heart speeds up a beat. I can\'t let him know he\'s having an effect on me, it\'ll only feed his ego.
"You\'re trembling kitten, do I frighten you?"
I have to swallow past the lump in my throat before answering, "I\'d be stupid not to be scared of the devil."
He laughs, wrapping an arm around my shoulders to turn my upper body against his, pressing me close so he can brush his lips against mine.
"You really think I\'m the devil?" A soft whisper against my lips.
"Yes."
Another laugh, damn him.
"Even the devil can\'t make you scream like I can, kitten. I\'ll make you beg me to fuck you, and then I\'ll fuck you until you beg me to stop."
I gasp, struggling to keep myself under control, to not throw myself at him, I can\'t let him take away my dignity.
His lips brush against mine again, his hand wandering up to my jaw. He clenches my jaw painfully, forcing it open, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I struggle slightly, but my limbs feel weak and powerless, as if he\'s sucking the fight out of me. His fingers tighten harder, tongue exploring my mouth without my approval.
He finally pulls away, gray eyes boring into me, through me.
"I know you enjoy this kitten, why can\'t you just admit it?" he purrs as his fingers release my jaw, setting ever so lightly on my throat, squeezing. The threat is clear.
I whimper, "I don\'t enjoy this..."
"Then why do you gasp when I touch you, why do you moan and writhe under my hands? Why do you spread your legs like a whore whenever your beneath me?"
I close my eyes, as if to hide from questions I don\'t want to answer. Why can\'t he just get it over with? Why does he have to torture me?
A cold threat breathes against my lips, "Look at me kitten, don\'t make me hurt you."
I open my eyes, looking up into his gray ones. Twin pools of steel, cruel and unyielding. So beautiful, but so deadly. Pure sin encased in a human shell,
lust manifested.
"You look so beautiful kitten, so helpless in your desire. When are you going to learn that you can NEVER resist me, never tell me no. I\'m your master, your rapist. I\'m the only one who can satisfy your addiction, the burning between your legs. But I know you would never admit that you love everything I do to you, but that\'s all right. I\'d be lying if I said I didn\'t enjoy forcing you to do my bidding. I love forcing you to suck me, to spread your legs for me, to scream my name."
I shudder at the dark words, but I glare up at him, gritting my teeth.
"Damn you, one of these days you\'ll regret this, I promise you that."
He chuckles, "Are you trying to threaten me kitten?"
"No, of course not, I\'m not stupid."
He leans into me, kissing along my cheek and jawline, "So glad to hear that, I\'d hate to have to punish you for threatening your master..."
His hands roam over my body, stroking my breasts and thighs with little regard for my gasps of protest.
\"Stop, please."
He purrs softly in my ear:, "I can\'t do that kitten, you love this too much. Your body belongs to me, and I\'ll use it as I see fit."
I whimper, feeling dirty but turned on, a double edged sword. The heat between my thighs burns hotter with each passing caress across my clothed breasts, my stocking covered thighs. I can\'t resist him forever, he\'s too good, too strong, too intent on his goal. Fighting would be pointless, he\'d only handcuff my hands, tearing apart my legs with brute force and shoving himself inside me. The path of least resistance and the path of greatest resistance, either way I lose.
I gasp as his teeth bite into the flesh of my neck, the pain shudders down my body, clenching the muscles of my groin.
"See my kitten? You want me so bad you can barely think straight, but don\'t worry, I\'ll give you what you need. I\'ll make you moan like a whore. I\'ll make you scream bitch. I\'ll shatter you into a million pieces."
The last seductive whisper is done against my lips, while his eyes are burning into mine like molten metal.
"I\'ll kill you kitten, over and over again until you can\'t live without me, until you can\'t survive without me buried deep inside you."
I close my eyes again as his lips travel down my body, burning a trail of lust into my mind as he does.
Perhaps being consumed by flames wouldn\'t be such a bad way to die...