Manipulation of innocence

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This is a Private thread for Delicious Maiden & cgraven.

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Please excuse the review of our last posts to each other... our scene got somewhat ... disjointed.

Dan:

The effects of my little treat where working well her words no longer guarded. Her supple body visibly relaxing. I chatted with her casually, my voice soft comforting an oh so hypnotic. Ignoring the strained comments about home and family.

Yes it is cold isn’t it Janey….. Come her dear and I’ll warm you up a bit…. Now drink up.”

As the glass came to Janey’s lips I kept one finger under it and she finished her drink.

I poured 2 more fingers of scotch neat for her and handed Janey the glass as I pulled the spread from the bed and held it open to her.

‘Now come curl up next to me and get warm young lady shoes and soaks off please.”
 
Janey

Janey chatted away, no longer as guarded, but he didn’t push. Dan listened and laughed, his words slowly washing over her. Her hand all but forgotten in her hand, she sipped almost by habit now as they talked.
The wind howled outside and the snowflakes blew wildly. She shivered imagining what might have happened if he hadn’t been so kind.

”Yes it is cold isn’t it Janey….. “ his voice spoke smoothly.
“Come her dear and I’ll warm you up a bit…. Now drink up.”
The glass at her lips was held gently and she continued to drink, draining the glass. He took the glass away from her numbing fingers. She shook her head feeling that she had lost track of the conversation..somewhere.
Before she realised the glass was back in her hand and he was urging her to drink again. Like medicine she thought with a laugh as she sipped once again. The drink still mellow, but indeed warming.

She looked up hearing his voice again as he held open the bedspread.

‘Now come curl up next to me and get warm young lady shoes and soaks off please.”

She put her glass down carefully having to think about the movement and walked, somewhat unsteadily towards him. Kicking off her shoes, she wondered what soaks were… wet clothes…. Oh well….

She managed to pull off her blouse revealing a light cami top which was indeed damp and clinging. She shivered. Her brain was unable to decide whether to try to peel it off or start on her jeans. Her hands struggled with the buckle on her jeans belt. Her fingers strangely numb. She sighed.. desperate to warm up, the idea of being wrapped in the bedspread so inviting!
 
Dan

’Janey your shivering let me help you.”

I gently moved her hands out of the way an undid the belt buckle. the top button parted easily and I slid the zipper down. I smiled in to her eyes, reassuring as they had been before, but also with a touch of concern in my voice.

“Janey your are wet through If you keep those wet thing on you’ll catch your death of cold and in the States you must pay your own entire medical bill. You better get out of all those wet clothes and come here and let me warm you up. “

There was and evil glint in my eyes as her hands went to the waist band of her jeans.
 
Janey

‘’Janey your shivering let me help you.”

His voice cut into her consciousness. She stood trembling, her body reacting to the shock and cold and then the alcohol and the unknown drug which had been added to her drink.

She stood passively as he undid her belt buckle and unzipped her jeans. Neither panic nor shock registered in her eyes as she looked up at him.

His eyes were warm and that soft hypnotic voice, full of concern spoke gently, steadily coaxing, not forcing,

“Janey your are wet through If you keep those wet thing on you’ll catch your death of cold and in the States you must pay your own entire medical bill. You better get out of all those wet clothes and come here and let me warm you up. “

Her hands went to the waist band of her jeans. She slid them down her hips and sitting on the bed slowly and unsteadily slipped the jeans off down her legs letting them fall on the floor...

Clad in her panties, bra and a light cami - top she moved towards the bedspread, wanting to feel its warmth around her...

All the while Dan was watching her... so fortunate she thought... so cold... so...... tired.... feeling.... heavy..... she gripped the bed for support, looking up to see his face coming closer to her again.... he was speaking quietly again.. but.. she couldn't quite make out his words
 
Dan

Janey was such a passive little lamb and know was the time as she steady her self on the bed’s edge.

“Oh Janey your cami an is wet trough Let me help you get it off.”

My hands slowly took the Helm of the flimsy garment and eased it up over Janey’s lush young body. I was tempted to rip it from her body but that would spoil the game we where know playing. Her breasts where shapely not to large or small but perfect for her young supple build. My mouth watered at the sight of her. Janey’s discarded cami fluttered to the floor as I dropped it from my hand.

Janey your bra and panties are wet through you need to get out of them quickly and get under the covers before you catch your death of cold…….. Now be a good girl and do as you are told.”

I was pushing her a bit now but the drug should be in full force and I looked forward to this innocent completely stripping for me. She would perform for me just a bit later, and I was really looking forwarded to that.
 
Janey

“Oh Janey your cami an is wet trough Let me help you get it off.”

Steadying herself she felt his hands pull the soft material upwards. It teasingly grazed over her breasts, brushed past her face, fluffed her hair and was removed revealing her womanly, yet girlish body. Firm and shapely she sat, dazed as if not aware of her parital nudity and not noting that the cami was now discarded on the floor amonst a pile of other clothes which Dan was very expertly persuading her to part with.

Her head spinning, Dan's voice was almost hypnotic.
"Janey your bra and panties are wet through you need to get out of them quickly and get under the covers before you catch your death of cold…….. Now be a good girl and do as you are told.”


Be a good girl... reminding her of her father. She creased her brow..no.. she couldn't remember her father at this moment.... she grinned.. feeling disorientated.

She struggled to grasp what else had been said... bra..panties... wet... and those lovely cosy bed covers waiting for her....

Janey moved her hands behind her back and struggled with the clasp of her bra... The hooks seemed twice as complex than usual, but within moments she had released the catch... letting the garment fall numbly from her fingers.. her smooth ripe breasts left revealed. Moving downwards, her fingers caught the waist band of her pantis. She slid them slowly over her lithe hips... letting them fall to the floor... concentrating on moving her feet to step out of the panties without swaying too extremely or falling over.

Laying back with a contented sigh she landed on the quilt, pulling in effectually at its corner, wanting to be cosy and warm. She lay naked on the bed as Dan watched.
 
Janey was a vision of innocent beauty as she stood ther her hands working at the clasp of her modest bra. It was all I colds do not to fly to those luscious firm young breast as they came into my view. It was obvious as they stood ther so proud and firm that the bra was more for conventions sake than need. Neck she worked the brief style cotton knickers down over her sharply his. Time was almost frozen as I was mesmerized by the slow revelation of her sparsely downed mound.

The look on Janey’s face had changed from quizzical to thoughtful to longing for the warmth of the offered covers. Now naked before me she feel to the bed out for the moment but with a present smile across her face.

I slipped from the bed and got my digital camera and took a few shots of Janey nude and pleasantly smiling They would be useful in the further, a little insurance shall we say.

Taking the money I had removed from her wallet on the coach I slipped it back into the back pocket of her jeans. Then I turned on the radio to the local rock station. It was now time for Janey to perform a little before we got down to the real business of the evening.


I passed some ammonia salts under Janey’s nose to bring her back to the world of the living, I a quite yet soft voice I called to her.


“Oh Janey it is your turn to dance dear. Make me proud of you, I know you can win if you just go with the music.”

I watched as Janey sat up, what would she do?
 
Janey

"Ahh..."
Something sharp and unpleasant raised her senses dragging her back from the cosy wooliness her brain had retreated into.

Somewhere she could hear music. Where..was she?... When.. was she?... She just couldn't think... focus.... then that voice spoke softly, charmingly...

“Oh Janey it is your turn to dance dear. Make me proud of you, I know you can win if you just go with the music.”

Sitting up slowly, she tried to clear her head.... Janey... the voice had called her Janey... no one called her that... only her closest friends.... she couldn't remember who she was with...Andrew.?... no... but....

The music pulsed on, my turn to dance... she must be in a club somewhere... win... was this a competition... yet... was this a bed.... she shook her head lightly... none of this made sense....

She closed her eyes.. the music taking over her senses.... She used to dance so much at college.... loved music..the rhythm....
She stood unsteadily... hips moving gently from side to side then moving her body sensuously as she felt more stable... she stepped forward turning... the song didn't register, the words didn't register.. the tempo was a pulse that called her body to respond.

She smiled, in her mind she was back dancing with her friends as she used to .... before.... , she stood still.... before what?... damn she couldn't think.. something had gone wrong.. but what... she looked round confused... if she wasn't with her freinds...then... what was she doing... ?

She moved to the side of the room, looking for the drink she felt she must have left behind before stepping out to dance. Had she been drinking...she didn't usually...?

She held onto the wall for support.. pressing her back against it. She breathed out deeply and closed her eyes, the music still pulsating in her head.

All the time, Janey never realised she was in the hotel room, wandering unsteadily around.
She did not remember Dan, or feel his eyes on her.
As she stood back against the wall... eyes closed unable to clear the fog that had descended on her brain she did not realise that she was standing naked before this stranger.

If she had.realised what was going on, the drug and the situation she found herself in would have left her with very few options.

As it was, she was blissfully unaware of how cleverly manipulative Dan had been from the beginning and was now powerless under his subtle control.
 
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I was so pleased as Janey got up to dance her nubile body swaying to the beat of the music the smile on her face, her hands, every movement so sexy, and the camera caught it all.

Now she moved back against the wall for support, palms pressed to it for support, her mind struggles to fit the pieces together, and that struggle is played across her face and in her eyes.

How I know I must find something else for her min to grab on to before her memories start to sort them selves out.

“Babe you won!... Janey I am so proud of you.”


Janey is in my arms as I draw her tight to me, our bodies naked as flesh presses to flesh. Our lips meet as I brush hers with mine, my tongue sliding across her lips, then teeth, and finally into her sweet mouth. Janey is lightly cradled in my arms as I carry her then lay her on the warm blankets of the bed.

The old bed sags under my weight as I lay beside Janey our lips joined in a deep passionate kiss as my hands and fingers begin to the explore her innocent nubile form.

The gentle swell of her breasts and her nipples start to come to life under my exploring fingers.
 
Janey

“Babe you won!... Janey I am so proud of you.”


Janey felt herself being grabbed in a triumphant hugg... She smiled... I..won.... she had danced but moments..but she'd won... she felt a warm body pressed against her and a kiss dropped on her mouth.

Returning the kiss she felt a tremor as lips flicked over her lips and teased her teeth. As she gasped the tongue moved into her mouth, exploring and foraging with increasing greed.

Just as her legs weakened she felt herself swept off her feet and dropped into cosy softness, not now registering it was infact a bed she was laying on.


The kiss continues and deepens... Janey struggles weakened by her befuddled senses and the passionate strength of the kisses forced onto and into her unresisting mouth. She moans deep in her throat as the hands that had held and then lightly supported her started roaming around her body. Their light touches leaving a flaming trail of sensitivity.

Overwhelmed by such expert caresses, Janey is unable to formulate the questions who or where, let alone answer them.

As Dan's hands move to her breasts Janey moans softly, her body senstive to his expert play. His fingers stroking, squeezing, pinching lightly. Again unaware of Dan's preditory eyes watching her every response...
 
This innocent so confused so under my control, there is an evil glint in my eyes as her body separated by drink and drugs responds naturally to my expert attentions. This has nothing to do with Janey’s wants but mine.

Her nipples come to life under my fingers. I break our kiss and light kisses trace her jaw line to nibble at her ear. My breath is hot and passionate on her neck. They move lower to the hollow of Janey’s neck.

“Janey you know that your are so beautiful…. I need your girl”

Then my lips surround a diamond hard nipple my tongue swilling around its base, then suckling it deep into my mouth.

My hands moving lower to tickle Janey’s inner thigh. My touch so light they barely touch her sensitive skin. They float across that silken flesh.
 
Janey

A sigh breaks the silence of the room as Dan moves his mouth away from Janey's. She gasps for breath, but is unable to get her head stright before his hot mouth starts workinglightly along her jaw and her ear.

Her murmur is husky in response. She squirms as his breath moves over her ear nibbling it erotically. Unrelenting, leaving Janey breathless he moves slowly down to the hollow of her neck.

He whispers seductively;
“Janey you know that your are so beautiful…. I need your girl”

"Ahh!" She gives a cry as her nipple is drawn deep into his mouth and sucked on. No virgin, but only just, she has never been teased and touched like this.... his hands lighly move to her inner thigh... she arches and parts her legs fractionally....
 
I smile around Janey’s nipple as her body arches to my touch and her quivering thighs part slightly, yet just enough so those teasing fingers now play and excite her labia tenderly running its length till the 1st silken drops of her nectar moisten my fingers. . Then they slip to her hooded clitoris to roll it between thumb and fore finger.

My other hand rolls her taunt nipple teasing, pinching and gently pulling it in small circular motions.
 
Janey

The storm gathers, snow blowing wildly, but nothing can be heard by Janey or Dan except Janey's gasps as Dan plays her body so expertly.

His fingers slip and toy with her before moving intimately over her clitoris. She moans, her head fuzzy. Somewhere.. somehow she knows this is not right... and stiffens slightly... then his hand teases her nipple and she murmurs as he pinches and pulls her young responsive breasts.

She closes her eyes drowning again in sensation... it's just too much for her to make sense of... she stretches her body as his hands take possession of her...
 
Janey’s mind makes one last attempt to control her body and its building needs and desires, soon the drug’s initial effect will fade, but bye then a raging passion and need that my mouth and hands are kindling in her. Janey will beg as the raging fire. And she will beg me, and she will know she is begging me, to give her the release and fuliffment that she must have. She will do anything, if not whole willing, then out of need , to find the release for her passion. It will make no difference to me as long as the young beauty begs, humiliates herself for her needs. That knowledge alone with the pictures I have taken will bind her to me till I tire of her. Janey’s life as a free person, making her own choices, is now over, and she will be my toy, as long as I want., Janey is a “Stranger”, in a strange land, totally at my mercy.

My mouth and fingers at her nipples drive her towards orgasm, as my fingers at her clit slip with in her tight vagina to find the swelling that marks her G-Spot. Always to the edge, but never over , never the satisfaction that she requires that she desperately searches for.
 
Janey

She moans.. squirming... body now arching almost impatiently towards his fingers as they tease.... his mouth flicking and tormenting, but always holding back...

Her breasts so hard.. aroused tautness making them ache..with such a longing... her legs thrown outwards as she bucks to find that elusive release....

Dan's fingering ...always holding her orgasm in check.. so skilfull... he toys with Janey as a cat would with a mouse... her vagina aches as for release as once again she withdraws his exploring fingers as she tries to squeeze them and draw them deeply into her tightness...

Janey groans once again in frustration...opening her eyes she becomes aware of the room... the bed... and the man his fingers pushing into her again. As buries his digits in her he pinches her nipple ...

She gasps whilst overwhelmed by her reaction. Her mind runs wild.. how did this happen?... who....?... Andrew... no.... as her body continues to respond.... he looks up aat her nd smiles.....his smile is so familiar... and yet... she makes an effort to recall....
 
I revel in the knowledge that with in seconds not only will Janey’s quivering body be mind to command but her will as well soon she must beg for what she needs and her pitiful pleading and then self degradation will trill me almost as much as her superb body dose One last little plant so she will believe all this was her idea.

“Janey I know you begged me to take you but is it right we hardly know each other , God girl I want you so… but our age difference are you sure…. Are you just teasing my LUV?”
 
Janey

Dan!

As soon as he spoke, she remembered in a flash... well she remembered the bus, his kindness, sipping scotch..and then... not much more....

“Janey I know you begged me to take you but is it right we hardly know each other , God girl I want you so… but our age difference are you sure…. Are you just teasing my LUV?”

"I..begged you..?"
She repeated breathlessly.... she had ... vague memories.. she thought... of being... no... she didn't ..that hadn't happened... she looked up at him confused...

His hands were now immobile as concern filled his face, but his fingers were still buried deep in her. She forced herself to lay stil, though his unmoving fingers were driving her wild.

He looked down at her expectantly... expecting an answer. He was much older than her and obviously knew what he was doing.. and... from what she remembered happening was soo... good... but..all the same..to beg him....

"Dan.." she began with obvious confusion... "..how did we... " She blushed..." I mean..... "...
She looked up helplessly not wanting to admit she had no idea how they had gotten into this intimate position.
 
I told her the truth but greatly modified to put all the blame for our present position at her door step.

“Janey you where cold and wet you drank your scotch quickly, I offered you the quilt… telling you to take off your shoes & soaks. And I would warm you. Well you removed all your clothing smiled at me … and told me you wanted to be made hot not warm then you danced for me nude say take you… I knew I shouldn’t …. But you where so beautiful I could not resist you..”

There was deep sorrow in my voice, a alligator tear in my eye. As I told her my storey.


‘Now you do not want me for I am only a foolish old man Janey”
 
Janey

"Oh my god.. the scotch"
She whispered... remembering he had watered it down... he could not be blamed for her reaction .. for her... behaviour...

She blushed deeply.
What had she done.. and did she regret it?

She looked over at Dan thinking that she had treated him badly all round...

‘Now you do not want me for I am only a foolish old man Janey”

He looked so upset.. and.. besides... she was so...horny!
Andrew had made love to her but three times and each was...nice... but... hardly earth shattering... he had certainly not made her body burn as Dan had.

She reached out brushing his arm with her hand...

"hardly foolish or old Dan... older than me yes.. but...."
She smiled invitingly...
"Perhaps a girl likes ... experience.... ?"

Hell what did she have to lose anyway.. she had cut her bridges back home and she knew she could trust this man who had been so kind to her since she had first rudely turned away from him.

"I wasn't teasing, Dan... " she paused shyly but spoke firmly "I *do* want you...."
 
My black heart was filled with joy she bought it lock stock and barrel. She was so sweet wanting not to hurt poor kindly Dan. My fingers still buried in her clench vagina wiggled and massaged her G- spot and the other hand toyed with that taunt nub of a nipple. Again Janey rode on the crest of rising passion but I would no take her over till she was a quivering mass of desire , not until she begged to be taken used in anyway I wished.

My mouth bent back to Janey’s aroused flesh to torture her young inexperienced body with tactile delight.
 
Janey

As soon as Janey spoke the words, Dan moved his fingers deliciously deep inside her..... she moaned... now she was fully aware she could enjoy his... touches....

His other hand moving over her nipple pullled and teased... she arched her back squirming as she felt such wonderful sensations for the first time.

Too inexperienced to realise that he was teasing her, deliberately holding back from bringing her release she moaned as her frustration grew she bucked once more straining to attain that elusive release....

His hands and mouth worked continually, light touches alternated by his fingers moving roughly inside her, soft licks and caresses, replaced the next minute by him sucking her nipples deeply hungrily into his mouth, pulling roughly on them as he worked her....

Her breasts ached, fire ran between her legs... she longed for... she didn't know what.. but... she quivered as each touch drove her mad.....


"Oh... yes.. God.. Dan..mmmm.... "
She murmured hoarsely.... arching ... then sighing with exasperation as once again, he held her back from fulfilment... once again....

She looked up at him, cheeks flushed, eyes heavy with desire... his hands had not missed a beat.. once again she was building... as his hands moved over her possessively, no longer as gentle as before, although she hardly noticed ...

"Dan.... ohhh..... " He began to pull away again... moving the rhythm of his touches to hold her back.... she caught his hands... needing release... holding his hand where it was.... guiding it back deep inside her.. she whispered urgently...

"No... there... Dan.. please....... "
 
Janey was a quivering mass of frustrated passion as she held my hand pleading for release.

“ I Janey I need you so my beautiful girl.”

lips slowly moved from Janey’s nipple tracing light kisses down across he her flat abdomen, tarrying to tease her naval with my tongue,

nip at the soft supple flesh just above her flared hips., nibbling at her sensitive inner thighs., then my tongue reaches out to catch the thick pearly dew that is Janey’s free flowing nectar. I pause letting Janey’s anticipation build. Then tongue darts out cleaving her labia and my lips teeth and tongue claim her blood engorged clit and I driver her over the edge to the euphoric state she has so long been denied.

As Janey orgasm peeks and starts to subside I bring her to the brink again let her titter a moment then push her over.. I continue letting one orgasm build on the other as she now wildly bucks and thrashes in ecstasy.
 
Janey

“Janey I need you so my beautiful girl.”

His lips moved from her nipple to her abdomen, moving slowly teasingly downwards. ..

"oohh... God...."
Andrew had never kissed and licked.. and... "ahhhhh"... God he had never done *that* to her!

His tongue was hot and wet as he licked lightly.
Janey raised her hips her breathing shallow and ragged...
"ohhhhhhh ... "...

Then suddenly, just as she suspected he would withdraw once more his tongue and teeth take possession of her clit and she screams loud and long in release......

She lays helplessly on the bed her body quivering, her senses rocketed finally having lost control, her first orgasm...she looks up dazed... as he starts to work on her again..

Moaning Janey raises her hips and bucks enthusiastically her body uninhibited in response, her youthful inexperience evident as Dan uses all his skill to bring her to the edge and hold her there. Not sophisticated enough to hide her need, her aching for him.... she whispers...

"ohh.. yes.. Dan... .. yess... ".. as he once more takes her with his mouth, devouring her hungrily...

Her squeals cut across the silence of the hotel room as her orgasm rips through her, but this time Dan does not release her.

He continues to lick and to eat and to move his hands all over her body. She is weak with passion. She wimpers and moans as her body climaxes again and again....

Wild and abandoned... Dan plays her like a puppet... as she murmurs his name... over and over....
 
Janey is lost in the rapture of her orgasm. As I continue to devour her bucking twisting , dripping sex. The innocent girl was no even aware of the finger dipping into the flowing nectar to bathe itself in that sweet stream of her released desire. It moved like a serpent slowly between obscenely splayed legs to push gently tentatively at the dark puckered rose of her anus , slowly worming is way into the dark tight confines ,. Then in slow circular motions it began to prepare her for what was to come neck what she herself in her innocent ignorance would beg him to do to her. And I smiled at that knowledge.

Time to pull another string and make my puppet dance.

‘Oh Janey if only I could take you but........... I do not want to make you pregnant...........… god girl I need release from this heavenly hell’
 
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