barefootgirl69
Wild Little Cupcake
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“Marcy, you are truly beautiful.”
His words cut through her like a sword though his voice was soft and soothing. Deadly. You didn’t see it coming until you felt the blow. It almost made her fall to her knees as they buckled, the only thing keeping her on her feet were the hands that belonged to someone, some thing, that was determined to know her more intimately than anyone ever had. Determined to own her mind, her soul, and her body. Even if it was against her will.
Tears slid from Marcy’s eyes as she felt his tongue invade her mouth. So many thoughts and emotions inside her that needed a way to escape, they flowed silently down her checks as her body cringed and sought to pull away, his grip tightening. The irony of coming to stop an invasion, only to be invaded this way was not lost on her, but she tried to close off her mind, to think of something other than what Kan was doing to her.
He was a cruel Master. He didn’t need to raise a hand toward her to bend her to his will. Even without the collar, he tormented her by showing her the beauty that she had never believed, never wanted to see, never realized. Standing naked in his grasp as his mouth covered hers, she could only feel helpless. His torment was a blow to her resolve to survive this and be strong.
Even now, as his tongue explored and met her own, Marcy lost the battle within herself to bend, to survive at all costs until they could escape. She was so repulsed that she bite down on the tongue that belonged to a monster.
His grip loosened and she backed away quickly watching his eyes darken. Too late, she realized how foolish she was to do something like that. Something that would make him angry.
As she watched the pain flood his face, though, something moved inside her that almost made her feel sorry for another reason. She had hurt him intentionally. She had become just like him. She was so shaken by this thought that she covered her face with her hands and sobbed.
His words cut through her like a sword though his voice was soft and soothing. Deadly. You didn’t see it coming until you felt the blow. It almost made her fall to her knees as they buckled, the only thing keeping her on her feet were the hands that belonged to someone, some thing, that was determined to know her more intimately than anyone ever had. Determined to own her mind, her soul, and her body. Even if it was against her will.
Tears slid from Marcy’s eyes as she felt his tongue invade her mouth. So many thoughts and emotions inside her that needed a way to escape, they flowed silently down her checks as her body cringed and sought to pull away, his grip tightening. The irony of coming to stop an invasion, only to be invaded this way was not lost on her, but she tried to close off her mind, to think of something other than what Kan was doing to her.
He was a cruel Master. He didn’t need to raise a hand toward her to bend her to his will. Even without the collar, he tormented her by showing her the beauty that she had never believed, never wanted to see, never realized. Standing naked in his grasp as his mouth covered hers, she could only feel helpless. His torment was a blow to her resolve to survive this and be strong.
Even now, as his tongue explored and met her own, Marcy lost the battle within herself to bend, to survive at all costs until they could escape. She was so repulsed that she bite down on the tongue that belonged to a monster.
His grip loosened and she backed away quickly watching his eyes darken. Too late, she realized how foolish she was to do something like that. Something that would make him angry.
As she watched the pain flood his face, though, something moved inside her that almost made her feel sorry for another reason. She had hurt him intentionally. She had become just like him. She was so shaken by this thought that she covered her face with her hands and sobbed.