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Its dark like usual in my bedroom. I feel nothing but a slight chill every once in a while. I keep thinking, when will something happen? My hearing is more acute from lying in the dark.
I hear footsteps outside my door. My heart beats starts beating faster and faster. I hear a door open. I’m even more curious now. I hear a voice whispering that I never heard before. I try to move fast to the corner of my darkened room afraid of what might happen next.
Another voice joins in, this one is slightly familiar. It sounds like the man that has come to my room time and time again as I slept. He mentions my skin and my scent and how I toss and turn. The other voice is strange, deep and dark it scares me. He doesn’t mention the things the other man has he talks about my curves and how I moved so fast to get to the corner.
There is a faint light coming from where they left the door open. I can barely see their shapes. The man who won’t stop talking about my scent and skin is tall with dark hair and a very strong build. The new one is talking about my body he seems to like the way I move even more now as I examine them intently. He is even more handsome, paler than the other one, and at least two Inches taller with a leaner build. My heart seems to beat even faster as the room goes quiet. They stop talking.
I’m more nervous but a weird excitement comes over my body. The tall lean man pulls me to my feet. He moves my long hair out of my face and tilts my head up. He tells me, “You’re nameless, you’re wordless. You may not say a thing with out my permission.” Quickly I nod my head letting him know I understood and will listen to every word he says from now on.
The other one looks down for a second and he examines my body again. Finally he gets to touch my skin and smell my scent as I knew he desired. He seems pleased as a big smile appears on his face. A weird since of pride came over me like I never felt before.
The tall lean man orders me to come to him. I do as told as quickly as I possibly can. He also seems very pleased, yet again mentions how well I move. He tells me we are going to leave this room. He looks me in the eyes, and he understands that I know what he means.
His eyes are so dark and intense I start to get weak in my knees. I’m so nervous with what might happen next, but for some reason I feel a connection with this man that I barely know. The one who has looked at me over time stops me by grabbing my arm I tense up as I look down with fear. He looks at his friend they both nod and agree at the same time that I must remove all my clothes.
Worried about what they might think of my body I hesitate the man that I can’t help but to feel this strange connection with walks over to me quickly with a look of disappointment in his eyes. He pulls me close to him. I feel his heat he tilts my head up I stare at him. He whispers in my ear, “You will do what we say. Do you understand?” Without thinking I nod my head. He tells me, “I never want to have to repeat myself again,” and orders me to remove my clothes.
I do as I am told without hesitation not to let him down a second time. After my garments are removed I try to hide my body with my hands I feel the men touch and examine every Inch moving my hands away from my breasts and untwisting my legs leaving me open.
One holds me as the other one pulls out a rope and ties my hands behind my back as I moan and try to fight this. The deep voice tells me, “Relax we just don’t want you hiding your beauty from us.”
I try to relax as my heart beat finally slows down I stare at this man who Is holding me I feel the connection I felt earlier grow stronger as I feel a sudden sensation that I never felt before.
He pulls me into him touching me lightly as he suddenly kisses my lips with passion. Losing all my control and any desire I might have had to fight him. I didn’t fear him anymore once I felt that first kiss. I knew that after this moment my life has changed that I was his forever to do with as he pleased. . .
