Captured For Love (closed)

[silvertongue217]

The day was finally here

He couldnt stop the smile that was on his face as he rode into town. He mentally went over his check list one more time as he drove whistling happily to himself in an attempt to still his rapidly beating heart. His bag was wedged between the passenger and drivers seat, the bail money was in his pocket, and finally his briefcase had her file and information as well as his forged documents stating he was her legal gaurdian. The documents had cost him an arm and a leg but when you had the money he had it didnt matter.

You could pay any one any thing to get your dreams started

He glanced up at the mirror his eyes taking in his black hair and the steak of gray in it. His green eyes assessed himself in the mirror taking in his tan skin and body. He didnt exactly look the part of her parent so he would claim he was some long lost uncle that the poor girl didnt know she had and let the papers do the rest of the work. Of course the matter of getting her in the car would be handled by the police and once she was in he would take care of the rest.

He drove into the police station and pulled to a stop. He grabbed the briefcase and made sure every thing was tucked away inside before stepping out. He adjusted his suit ignoring the wistful looks some of the cops miling about pointed in his direction. With his custom truck and his custom suit he screamed money which the man had come to realize made it all the more easier to get what he wanted.

He walked in going over to the front desk "I came to pick up my niece" he said putting the paperwork down and pushing it through the slot "here is her bail money" he said taking it out in cash and giving it to the officer as well.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Ivy couldn't believe she had landed in jail...

........

Ok she could.

Her 'friends' had thought it was a great idea to meet the drug dealer in the abandon mall parking lot. Ivy wasn't buying, but they put the weed in her bag. It was enough to get her charged with Intent to Distribute. Turns out the whole thing was a set up. As soon as the money was handed over, and the drugs were in her bag, cuffs were on her.

Fast forward to now.

Ivy was sitting in the cell with a bunch of other girls and women. Some of them gave her a few looks that made her skin. She sighed as she knew that she wasn't going anywhere. None of her friends had the money to bail her out, and she had no family that she knew of. Ivy was in the foster system since she could remember, and not one of her foster parents would be the type to come to her rescue.

She closed her eyes and let her head rest back on the bars of the cell. She pretty much ended up where everyone always told her she would...

"Ivy Hensley!" A female guard's voice boomed through all the chatter from her cellmates.

Ivy scowled with her eyes still closed. Great, what now? She opened her eyes and looked at the woman whose hair was pulled back.

"You're lucky kid." She spoke as she started to unlock the cell. "Your uncle is here. You are a free bird."

Ivy did not hide the puzzled look on her face. Uncle? there had to be a mistake... but she wasn't going to tell them that. They took her out of the cell and discharged her. Ivy couldn't wait to get out of this place. There must have been a God that answered her prayers.

The cop had walked her outside but before Ivy could start heading down the street, the cop took her arm and started leading her towards a large fancy looking truck. "Woah, what are you doing?"

"I'm making sure you go with your uncle," she said in a 'matter of fact' tone. The cop opened the door and at the driver's seat sat a man that Ivy had never seen before. "Make sure she stays out of trouble. I don't want to see her back in here."

Ivy wanted to say that she did not know this man. The last thing she wanted to do was get into his car!... Why did he make bail for her? The idea that this was a mistake was less and less as the man looked at her as if he knew her. Who was this guy? The cop guided her in the car and she found herself taking a seat, even though every instinct was telling her to get out. After the cop left, she turned her gaze to the man.

"Ok, who the fuck are you?"

 

[silvertongue217]

He rose an eyebrow at her language frowning "Thank you officer" He called to the woman before she shut the door.

"You heard the lady I am your uncle" He said to her lightly pulling out and turning to her "And I would suggest you not kick up to much of a fuss unless the cops decide to pull you back in"

He drove back out onto the street and soon they were moving down the high way "As of today when I paid your bail I became your legal guardian your eighteen but given your record and your history the courts decided that you needed to be kept in the care of some one and they opointed me to do that" He said lying easily.

Yes he had paid for her bail but he was by no means in charge of her since she was eighteen a adult but given how much she had been in and out of jail and her lack of knowledge he was willing to bet she didnt know that. Besides if she kicked up to much of a fuss the backpack wedged between them would take care of any right she had.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

She rolled her eyes, "Oh yeah? If you're my uncle then where have you been the last 18 years? Pretty sure family doesn't just let family fall into the foster system... Then again, what would I know about that." The last part she said under her breath. She leaned back into the seat and kicked her feet up on the dashboard as she listen to him.

"As of today when I paid your bail I became your legal guardian your eighteen but given your record and your history the courts decided that you needed to be kept in the care of some one and they opointed me to do that"

"Ha!" She snorted. "What, like some kind of reverse emancipation thing? I might look dumb, but I am pretty sure they don't do that unless you are mentally retarded or something." Still didn't explain why the cops carted her off to this man. How did he convince them that he really was her uncle? What did he want?

"Look. I appreciate you bailing me out... but whatever you want from me you can just forget it." Ivy was trying to take control of the situation even though underneath her cold stare, she was scared. "Just drop me off at the next light"

 

[silvertongue217]

"I am afraid I cant do that" The stranger said glancing over at her before putting a hand on his bag "I am in charge of you after all and I just paid a lot of money to secure your release from prison if you jumped bail and or escaped it would be my stuff getting taken away and I do not think you want that"

He glanced over at her "besides I am sure you want some thing to eat and a bed to crash in I live outside of town in a large manor some thing you no doubt have ever been inside of before wouldnt you like to see that?" He asked unzipping the back and reaching in for the syringe. He had planned for this and even if she tried to fight the drugs would do their trick.

But he was hoping it would not come to that

 

[Cherrybomb400]

"Well, you paying a lot of money if your problem not mine." She snapped back at him. Who did this guy thought he was? "I didn't ask to be bailed out. I don't even know you!"

When he tried to tempt her with the promise of coming to his large home and a bed to sleep in she forcibly laughed. She was started to get the idea of what he wanted. "I'm not interested in being someone's mistress, or whore, or whatever it is you have in mind."

She watched him unzip the bag that was between then and then his hand just seemed to rest there. Her heart started thudding in her chest. Did he have a gun?? That would make sense... He did go through all of this trouble just to get her, and he clearly had money... why wouldn't he have a gun.

"Please... just let me go..." She tried to sound calmly. Her eyes tried to see the speedometer to see how fast he was going. Maybe she could tuck and roll out of this thing.

As soon as she thought she had a window of opportunity she unbuckled her seat belt and tried to open the door.

 

[silvertongue217]

"Ah ah ah" He said his hands already pushing the needle into her leg.

He was disappointed, however it was to be expected. He had hoped she would be more willing yet they rarely were. He pushed the syringe deep into her leg pressing down and pumping the drug into her as fast as he could. There would be no struggle the drug was top of the line designed to work fast and take control quickly. He pulled the needle out and sighed shaking his head as he continued driving.

"You disappoint me" He said to her softly "but have no fear Daddy is here now and I will make sure you learn how to be a good girl"

With that he focused on driving and soon they were out of the city and winding up the road to his manor. Every one had been sent away now so he opened the gates himself before driving in. He pulled up to the front and grabbed her throwing her over his shoulders before leading her into the expansive manor.

"Welcome home baby girl" He coed to her leading her up the stairs and to her no room. He had studied her taste and likes and combined that with his open desires to make her the perfect room. He led her in and placed her on the Queen sized bed admiring her for several seconds before stepping back and leaving her a note stating where he would be once she woke up. He activated the security system custom designed to seal every door and window. It was a necessary evil that he would have to enforce until she became accustomed to being in the home.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

"Ow!" Ivy felt the needle go into her leg. She was already against the door so she couldn't pull away any more. "What the fuck! What-... what is... tha..." It wasn't long until she was laying limp in the passengers seat. The last thing she heard was him saying she disappointed him....


A while later, Ivy woke. Her head was swimming. It was almost like she was waking up from a night of drinking. Slowly she sat up from the large bed she had been laying on, her hat fell from her head showing the dark roots between her head and red hair. Thankfully her head was starting to clear quickly. What the hell had this guy done to her?

In her lap she found a piece of paper. It just simply said "I'm in the study". She knew who it was from. Looking up, she started to take in her surroundings.

She was on a queen sized bed. The head board was in the shape of a calm shell with a 'pearl' at the top that lit up. The covers and pillows were blue with gold trim and then there was white ruffles for the skirt of the bed. Across from her was a blue and pink play castle, which shelves that had books and toys, most of them mermaid or fish themed. The castle had seaweed and a draw bridge. There was also a treasure toy chest with painted treasure on the front.

What was going on. There was something about the room that was making her feel extremely uncomfortable. Then she realized the theme was under the sea/mermaids... Ivy's favorite fairy tale was the little mermaid. She loved it so much she had planned on getting a mermaid tattoo... how did this guy know?

After the shock wore of the first thing she did was stepping off of the bed to go to the window. It wouldn't budge. She tried to find the heaviest thing she could find and break the glass... it didn't even make a scratch. The only other way out of the room was through the door.

Ivy had no idea where the study was, but she had no plans of actually going there. Finding the stairs, she tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge. Not even the locks would turn! For the next hour Ivy spent trying every door and window she could find that would lead to the outside, but nothing. When it finally sunk in that she wasn't getting out, she sat on the floor and started crying .

 

[silvertongue217]

He sighed checking his watch and noting she was late

"I better go find her" He said sliding out of his chair and grabbing his jacket. He moved through his estate calling her name several times. He didnt once fear that she had escaped his security team had made sure that she wouldnt so instead he took his time as he made his way through the estate.

He finally found her crying and his heart clenched

"I see you tried to escape" he said softly sighing "I had hoped you would have learned your lesson in the car that there is no escaping"

"You may cry now but you were living on the streets before this were you not? Forced into the system? No place to call your own? Did you see your room? Dont you like it?"

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Ivy wiped the tears from her face. She didn't want to cry in front of him! "Please, just let me leave!" She pleaded. She was scared of what he might do. So far all she knew was that he was some rich guy and could obviously bend the system to however he needed it.

He asked her if she liked her room. She turned her head as she was still sitting on the floor, not realizing how childlike she really looked at that moment. "It looks like a kid's room..." She said softly. If she had been a kid she was sure she would have loved it, but she was 18!... secretly though there was a part of her that did... want to indulge in a past that could have been. She wouldn't allow herself to do that though. Not here and now with this stranger.

"I don't know where I am or who you are. I just want to go home." The tears started to sting her eyes again, threatening to roll down her cheeks.

 

[silvertongue217]

"what home?" He asked raising an eyebrow and crossing his arms "So if I let you go right now you have a home to go back to? A place to call your own? Some where safe? Some where you arent going to get hurt or even worse?"

His eyes softened "I saved you I know where you were living before in some crack house surrounded by people who didnt care about you or what was happening here you have a home a bed and not some ratty ass rag or rug come why dont I show you around this house is very pretty"

 

[Cherrybomb400]

He was right in that she didn't really have a home to go to, but how did he know all of this. Had he been following her? Watching her? For how long, and why? She sniffled softly and just simply stood up. Following him now was better than being dragged later.

She didn't say a word though, she just simply stood up and waited to follow him.

 

[silvertongue217]

"There we go thats a good girl" He said stroking her hair and takign her hand "come on"

He led her around the house. He had built it custom to fit his needs. Even though that had not originally meant having children he had taken the liberty of making her some special gifts. There was an art studio for her and a dance studio in one room and even a school room he had converted out of an old office of his.

"What do you think of the house?" He asked her stopping them in one of the long halways

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Ivy liked the art room and even the dance room too. She always wanted to learn how to dance but never had the chance to. The school room... well... it was raising questions, much like her new bedroom.

"It's... nice... But-" She realized that she didn't know his name. "... Why the classroom? and why all the toys in the bedroom?... it just seems like its a little kids room." She understood that for some reason he wanted her to stay with him, but maybe she could get him to make the room a bit more gown up.

 

[silvertongue217]

"Just because your eighteen and a young woman doesnt mean your quite ready to grow up" He replied turning and folding his arms "you have had no formal education and you also havent had a true princess's room the room is a gift so if you truly wish to change some of it you can however the class room stays as I intend to get you educated" He stated to her clearly.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

"I don't..." She started trying to make sense of all of this. "You... want me to be a little girl?" She asked, confused. She started to freak out a bit. What the hell was going on? Just what all was he expecting from her? This guy was some kind of pervert! She had to find a way to get out of here. Who knows what he would try to make her do.

 

[silvertongue217]

"I guess if you want to make it sound like that" He said shrugging "I want to give a piece of your childhood back I also want to teach you and help give you a future if you mean to take that as you being a "little girl" then fine however I see it more as giving you a future"

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Ivy was no where near ready to trust this man. He tried t dupe her once... Even if she did play along with this... She wasn't really sure she knew how to be a kid... That thought embarrassed her a little.

"Why?" She asked him. "Why do you want do this... giving me a future? What kind of Future?" Was it one where she would be alive in the end?

 

[silvertongue217]

"Because it pleases me and you will please me" He said smirking "your not here just for learning your to be my sugar baby and my daughter you will call me daddy and let me buy and put you in pretty little things before I fuck you in them you will follow my rules and in exchange you will be rewarded and treated like a proper daughter should"

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Ivy stood there in shock as she took in everything he said. Well she figured he wanted to fuck her, but everything he just told her was too much. She started shaking her head.

"NO!" she cried out defiantly. "Daddies do not 'fuck' their daughters and I am sure as hell not letting you come anywhere near me!" She started to run off. Might not have been the best of plan since she didn't really have anywhere to run too. Soon she found herself back in 'her room'. She tried to close the door behind her but found that there was no lock, at least not on the inside.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

I start to push whatever I can in front of the door to keep you out. As far as I know, this is the only door in and I was planning on keeping the door closed for as long as possible. I managed to push over a clam shaped dresser, the toy box, but everything else was too big to move or was bolted down. I start to panic and I look for a place to hide.

The first place I go to is the closet. I pull open the double doors and I freeze for a moment as I take in the site. The closet was filled with frilly dresses, shirts and skirts, shoes with bows on them, bags, hats and bonnets... They were all very pretty and cute... like clothes you would find on porcelain dolls.

 

[silvertongue217]

The man sighed shaking his head and watching her leave. A part of him wanted to chase after her force her over his lap and give her a thorough spanking. He decided not to however the books he had read about.... well they always spoke about giving teenagers even adult ones time to adjust. He would do that after all eventually food and curiosity would drive her out.

And he would be waiting

He went into the kitchen and prepared dinner. He soon fell into one of his usual groves playing some jazz music as the estate filled with the delicious smells from his cooking. He poured himself a glass of wine and one for her as well after some thought and walked over to the intercom built into the house.

"Dinner is done" He said thumbing the one for her room "Please come eat"

 

[Cherrybomb400]

She pulled herself away from the closet. She felt silly for having the strange urge to try them on. She was really curious if these garments would even fit her. Given that he seemed to already know her past and even picked up some of her interests, it wouldn't be that big of a surprise if they did fit. She closed the doors to the dream closet.

It was then she realized that he didn't chase after her... Well good, she decided. It wasn't as if he could say anything to make her want to agree to this situation! Or so she thought. Still, part of her was a little confused as to why he didn't try.

As her new Daddy, whether she liked it or not, worked on dinner she explored the room a bit more. She told herself it was to look for an escape or to defend herself but it was really curiosity. First she went inside the play castle. It was costume made and big enough for her to walk into! In side there was what a throne room, a puppet stage, and costumes! The costumes were not cheaply made either. Going back into the main room of her bedroom, she went over to the bookshelf. There were various books, novels, children's books, coloring books...

"Dinner is done, please come eat."

Ivy hadn't eaten in days. Not proper food anyway. If she at least had breakfast or had been fed at the police station she would have tried harder to wait it out until he came to her.... In fifteen minutes she was already pushing away her barricade.
Thanks to the tour he gave her earlier, and the smell of the food, it was easy to find the dining room...

She stood in the doorway for a moment, looking at the table. She was surprised to find him still sitting there. Her stomach growled loudly and it felt like her insides clenched at the promise of food. Silently she walked closer and took the seat with the only other place setting which was right next to him. She grabbed the first fork she saw and started to dig into the food.

 

[silvertongue217]

He watched her smiling softly as she came in and tested the waters much like a animal does.

"Baby steps" He murmured softly to himself before smiling at her "its good to see you please come sit" He said gesturing at the chair. When she took it and began digging in he leaned back watching her and taking a sip of his wine as he chuckled.

"I figured you had not ate besides what the police station soon we can figure out what you like and dont like and I can prepare it for you" He said smiling and beginning to tuck in himself.

"I was also thinking we could celebrate your birthday since it was only a month ago" He said smiling at her "I know you did not have a good birthday and I would love to make that up to you.... If you allow me"

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Ivy had cut a piece into the steak as her mouth was watering from the aroma. The knife cut through the meat with ease like it was hot and going through cream, and then it was like it melted in her mouth. The meal was very well prepared, but Ivy could have been chewing on boot leather and she would have been happy.

He started talking but she was only half listening until she was in mid bite when she heard him mention her birthday. There was only ever one good birthday Ivy ever remembered having, with the one foster parent who genuinely cared. That was Granny Kat. She stared at her plate as a few thoughts went through her mind. 1. it was still creepy how he seemed to know EVERYTHING. 2. ... What could it hurt? I mean she was stuck here, there were worse things he could do to her. Fuck it.

"Ok." She said quietly and then took another bite. Aside from the sounds of her silverware scraping against the china the house seemed quiet... That's when Ivy asked,

"Its just you here?... No wife... no maids?" She raised an eyebrow. It seemed like an awful lot of work to keep a place this size clean. Was he going to make her do all the cleaning? She wrinkled her nose at that thought. One day of house work might finish ONE room in this place if she did it by herself.