The Assignment (Closed)

[carnor_jax]

Scott fumbled on his nightstand for his phone, finding it he rolled over and looked at the screen. He had to squint to protect his eyes from the bright glare, it was earlier than he had anticipated getting up.

He studied the number for a long moment, it wasn't one that he recognized, he decided that it was probably a wrong number and sat it back down. He laid there for a long moment trying to decide if he wanted to go back to sleep, no, he shook his head.

"Damn" he growled as he got out of bed, finding his running shoes he pulled them on. That was one thing that he hadn't been able to drop as a civilian, the need for a good morning run. He stood up and stretched, he had also kept up with his PT, keeping himself in good shape.

He found a dirty shirt on the floor and took that with him as he headed out of the room. He slipped it over his shoulders, feeling the twinge of pain in his left one, that is what got him discharged from the service. He clenched his jaw, not how he had wanted to go out, having to leave his buddies there, and not after that night. He had done his best to save as many as he could.

He shook his head and focused on the run, just his breathing in his ear. It was a good time, and good for him to focus just on that.

When he got home he checked his phone, he noticed that the same number had called him a few times. His curiosity raised he decided to call it back. A voice said "Hello"

"Hello" replied Scott "who is this" he asked.

"Colonel Stevens"

"Ahh" Scott said, now very curious as to why his old superior in the special forces would be calling him. "How can I help you sir" he asked, they had a falling out when he had been discharged. Scott was disappointed that Colonel Stevens hadn't fought harder to keep him.

"Well" came a sheepish sounding voice "I need your help" he said.

"With what" Scott responded wanting to get to the chase.

"Its my niece Ryan, she needs help"

Scott laughed "And how can I help her sir, you know my skill set doesn't include babysitting" he was getting irritated by this call now, what was it that he was really after. "And I think you could find some other hired guns to do personal protection, thats not my thing"

The line was silent for a second "Yeah I know, I uh.. I wouldn't be calling you if I had any other options" he said.

"So what is it you want from me" Scott said pressing the issue.

"Well you have seen what she has become, we have had her in rehab 3 times last year and none of them worked"

Scott nodded, he had seen all of her exploits plastered in the news "So what do you want from me" he said raising his voice.

"I need your skills to help break her of the drugs and alcohol she is on, I need you to get her clean"

Scott thought for a moment "You know what that means, you know what methods I'll use" this sounded like an interesting challenge to him.

"Yes" came a choked up reply "you will have what ever you need"

"Alright" Scott said "And its going to cost you 2 mil" he said floating that out there to see how that would be taken.

"Scott" came a disappointed voice "I don't think we can pull that much together"

"You know what kind of a risk I am taking doing this" Scott said "You have to make it worth my while"

There was a long exhale "Alright, I can get you half now and half when the job is done"

"Alright" Scott said with a smile, this was going to be a nice payday for him, as long as he was able to pull it off. "Where can I send you a list of equipment that I'll need" he said. "And I will need a complete schedule of where she will be for the next week" he said.

"Okay, let me find out and I will get that to you"

"Its nice working again with you Sir" Scott said politely. "I hope this assignment is successful" he said and clicked off the phone.

He looked around at his small apartment and meager belongings, time to pack them up again.

 

[momoftwins13]

Ryan Stevens

Ryan leaped off stage and ran backstage. Her adrenaline was pumping through her veins as she high fived everyone for another great job. The how had went off without a hitch. The lights had been bright and pulses perfectly. Her voice had belted out the songs effortlessly. Her band had played incredibly.

Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined she would actually be an international rock star- but here she was. She went into the dressing room and say down, her band members following her.

Her drummer, Sledge, grabbed beers and liquor and sat them all in the middle while her guitarist, Mick, pulled out some needles and grinned.

"Ready?" He asked as he stabbed himself and shot himself full of cocaine. The needle made its way around the members until they had all done it. Sighing and cracking open a beer, Ryan smiled as her eyes drafted shut.

"Life is good, y'all" she said blissfully.

The cocaine started to take effect and she stood up, her energy level returning. She began to pace around the room and chat 100miles per minute about the show that night.

Her band members became restless as well; the cocaine going them all an energy boost after the draining performance. They quickly killed a twelve pack and two bottles of liquor between the few people there and were all pretty fucked up.

"I'm taking a walk!" Ryan slurred. She headed out the back door to the little fences in security area, which was blissfully empty and silent. Sighing she leaned against the building and smiled. Life really was great.

Sure her family hated her for the drugs and alcohol but they made her happy so why should she care? They were awesome.

She was completely unaware of the man creeping slowly closer in the dark of the night.

 

[carnor_jax]

The flight over seas was quiet, he had booked a late flight so he could relax and study on the way. He slipped the dossier out of his bag and started to flip through her itinerary and locations of where she would be. He studied the maps of the venues, he knew that would be the best place to act, there were so many people there it would be easy to get lost in the crowd. If he could find the right opening no one would know what happens for a while.

The rest of the trip was uneventful, he got the car and checked out the cabin he had requested. He smiled as he explored it, it must have been a KGB office back during the Cold War. He made sure that all of the things he had requested were there for his use. He smile, he knew that they must have cringed when ordering them.

He flicked on his night vision goggles as he watched the back entrance, he knew that they would be coming out this way and this local security was quite lax here. He saw her walking around with out her jacket in the cold air. Everything seemed in place so he made his move, coming up behind her he wrapped his left hand around her mouth and with the right one injected the clear liquid into her arm, he knew it would not take long to work as he felt her struggle quickly stop. He pulled her close as he felt her body go limp, he wrapped his arms round her and pulled her up. He quickly took of his jacket and wrapped it around her, anyone who saw them now would think he was just helping his drunk girlfriend home.

He dragged her to the car, he laid her down in the back seat, he secured her wrists behind her back with zip ties and did the same with her feet, no need to have to worry about her waking up and causing problems. He tossed a blanket over her to conceal her and then got into the car. The ride was long, their place was remote and he had a long way to go to get out of the city.

The drive went as planned, he made it back to the cabin and dragged Ryan in side with him. He took her down to the bottom level and locked her in her room. He got something to eat while he waited, he knew about how long the drugs would take to wear off.

When the time was getting close he went back down to her room, he secured some metal restraints around her wrists and used a chain to lift her hands up over her head, he had to hold her as he pulled her to a standing position as she was still not responsive. He slapped her cheeks a few times "Time to wake up Ryan" he said as he went to get a bottle of water, a nice cold splash might bring her to, he thought as he tossed the liquid on her.

 

[momoftwins13]

Ryan didn't know what hit her. One moment she was just enjoying the quiet atmosphere of that little fenced in yard, the next someone was behind her with their hand on her mouth, and everything went black.

The next thing she was aware of was cold water being thrown all over her. She came to with a shriek and tried to move away but became aware of something holding her arms. Her eyes flew open and she groaned. She had a pounding headache and her mouth was dryer than the Sahara desert. Her stomach rolled and she trembled slightly. Damn hangovers.

She realized how she was being held- chained with her hands above her head.

"What the fuck?!" She cried out as she tried to pull away from them. Her eyes searched the room and found the man standing before her holding the empty glass that used to hold the water that was now dripping from her face and perky breasts.

"What the fuck is this shit?! Let me go! Who the hell do you think you are?!" She yelled at him, her eyes narrowed, as she tried to free herself, of corse to no avail whatsoever.

Her heart was racing. What had she gotten into? Was this man going to kill her? She broke out in a cold sweat- whether from the hangover or fear she didn't know. She was getting scared.

"Let me go. Please let me go." She pleased with the silent man before her.

 

[momoftwins13]

Ryan didn't know what hit her. One moment she was just enjoying the quiet atmosphere of that little fenced in yard, the next someone was behind her with their hand on her mouth, and everything went black.

The next thing she was aware of was cold water being thrown all over her. She came to with a shriek and tried to move away but became aware of something holding her arms. Her eyes flew open and she groaned. She had a pounding headache and her mouth was dryer than the Sahara desert. Her stomach rolled and she trembled slightly. Damn hangovers.

She realized how she was being held- chained with her hands above her head. Her short black dress had ridden up shove above her thighs to the point where she was sure her red lace panties were visible, as well as the bottom curve of her ass since he had a thong on.

"What the fuck?!" She cried out as she tried to pull away from them. Her eyes searched the room and found the man standing before her holding the empty glass that used to hold the water that was now dripping from her face and perky breasts.

"What the fuck is this shit?! Let me go! Who the hell do you think you are?!" She yelled at him, her eyes narrowed, as she tried to free herself, of corse to no avail whatsoever.

Her heart was racing. What had she gotten into? Was this man going to kill her? She broke out in a cold sweat- whether from the hangover or fear she didn't know. She was getting scared.

"Let me go. Please let me go." She pleaded with the silent man before her.

Would this be where she died? In this damp, dark room? She had no idea where she was. The city? She didn't hear any familiar noises so she doubted it. How long had she been out? What had happened in those moments of darkness? She wanted to know and yet was terrified to find out.

 

[carnor_jax]

Scott smiled as he watched Ryan's face as she tried to search for answers to her own questions. She had reacted exactly as he anticipated, he walked away from her and sat down in a chair in the middle of the room. He picked up his dossier on her and started to flip through it as he ignored her. He started to read through her arrest record "Public drunkenness, disturbing the peace, resisting with out violence, resisting with violence, DUI, leaving the scene, DUI, DUI, possession, DUI, leaving the scene" he clucked his tongue.

He looked up at Ryan, his dark brown eyes meeting her green ones "Seems like you have packed quiet a bit into the past few years" he said as he dropped his head and looked down at his papers again. He flipped over another page and "And it looks like you have run up a substantial amount of debt as well and to some very questionable people" he said as he shook his head once more. "These are the kind of people that would do some major harm to someone who was unable to repay their debts" he said as he stood up.

He set the folder down on the chair and clasped his hands behind his back as he started to pace back and forth in front of her "Well Ms Stevens you have been given to me to try and rehabilitate you" he said as he looked at her again. "It appears that the traditional methods of rehab have failed" he said as he got closer to her, his hand moved up and touched her arm, he could feel the raised bump from where she had injected herself earlier. "So we are going to try something a little more extreme, something that has a much better chance of success" he said as he circled her.

"You will remain here until I decide that you can leave" he moved around in front of her, his hand reached out and grabbed her by the cheeks "and any attempt to escape will be met with a severe punishment" he said.

"Now for the ground rules" he said as he walked behind her "you belong to me, you will comply with ever order, you will do so quickly and without hesitation, any deviation from this will result in a corrective measure. The sooner you make progress the sooner you get to leave, so it is all really up to you"

He reached into his pocket and produced a knife "And you will have to earn every amenity you get here" he said as he moved the blade to her neck, he slipped it inside her shirt and started to cut it away from her. He worked it down slicing through the back of her shirt, he pulled away the tattered remains, and then he pulled her bra away from her body and cut it open. He worked his way down slicing the length of her jeans along each leg. He pulled them away and then quickly snipped the sides of her panties and let that drop to the floor.

He picked up her clothing and walked around in front of her, he let his eyes take in her figure, she was athletic but still had curves and her right arm was covered with tattoos. "I will be back with some food" he said as he adjusted the tension of the chain, loosening it so she could lower her arms, he gave her enough slack to move around the bare room some.

He walked out of the room and shut the door behind him.

 

[momoftwins13]

Ryan couldn't believe anything she was hearing. Rehab? Belonged to him? Her eyes narrowed as anger filled her.

"You don't own me! Nobody does. Who in the hell thought they could call you to "rehab" me..." She paused as she knew exactly who. Her uncle. The all important colonel. Her face filled with color as she grew angrier.

"He has no right! This is my fucking life! If I wanna drink and... Have fun and spend money then I can! It's my money!"

When he touched her arm she winced slightly. Something there hurt and she realized he had injected her with something before in order to knock her out to bring her. He was circling her like a predator cornering its prey and I made her nervous. Her skin grew clammy.

She needed something to drink. And a little coke. She needed it bad. But she knew she wouldn't be getting it from this man. He pulled a knife out then and her body trembled.

"Get the fuck away from me with that!" She said, trying to move away an failing miserably. He cut away every piece of her clothing. She was afraid to move because of the knife, so she stood still until she was completely naked. Her cheeks grew a fiery red color. "I'll have you fucking arrested for kidnapping and harassment when I get out of here, you bastard" she hissed.

His eyes traveled lazily over her body. Then he moved and loosened the chains holding her hands over her head. She stood there as he walked out to go get food. And then she set about work. She moved everywhere she could in the room, digging through where she could with her limited movements trying to find a way out.

She yanked on the chains. She tried hitting them against the concrete wall to break them. All it managed to do was make her wrists bleed. Her stomach rolled at the sight of the blood, yet growled also. Her head pounded and her eyes felt heavy. She realized all of this was partly because she really needed some Alcohol and cocaine. She needed that more than food.

She heard a noise come from behind her and turned to see him standing there with a tray of food in his hands. His eyes traveled to her wrists where they were bleeding from the scrapes caused by the wall.

She backed as far away as possible.

But it wasn't far enough.

 

[carnor_jax]

Scott entered the room again, he shook his head as he was the blood on her wrists. "Now Ryan I thought we had an understanding" he chided as he set down the tray. He watched as she backed away from him, he advanced quickly toward her, his hand wrapping around her throat as he pushed her back against the wall "I guess I will just have to show you how serious I am about this". He unhooked the chain from the wall "Follow me" he called as he drug her behind him.

He led her out of her room, past a line of similar looking door to a large open room. There was all sorts of furniture in different shapes and lining the walls were all sorts of leather, latex and metal instruments. He drug her over to a wooden table, he walked around it and then yanked on the chain forcing her to bend over the table. He secured the chain to the floor and then came around and pushed her against the table with his body weight. While he forced her toward he leaned down and clipped her ankles into some restraints "Now I wonder how long it has been since you have been punished" he said teasingly as he ran a hand across her ass.

He walked over to the wall and picked up a flogger, he twirled it around as he walked in front of her.

 

[momoftwins13]

Ryan resisted being drug away from the room burnt was to no avail. He was incredibly strong. When they entered the room her eyes widened and her blood ran cold. What the hell WAS this?? She dug in her heels and yet he forced her to be bent over a table before him, her legs spread so that her body was lewdly on display.

"What the FUCK do you think you're doing?" She raged. She felt his hand sliding across her ass and his body pressed against the back of her. She was dismayed to realize she was growing wet.

Then she felt the flogger and flinched.

"You can't do that!" She shrieked. "That's assault!"

she struggled against the chains without success. "Who the fuck ARE you!?" Her voice actually held a bit of fear within it now as she yelled at him. She was realizing that this was no joke. He was serious.

 

[carnor_jax]

Scott smiled and shrugged his shoulders at her assault comment "You can call it what you want" he said as he watched her face. The fear that he saw only increased his cockiness in this moment "you have to understand how hard this is for your family he said, I was very open with them and how things would happen". He walked around and let his fingers drift across her naked back "they were alright when I described what it would take to break you of your bad habits" he said with a laugh.

He stood behind her as he rubbed her ass "Oh how rude of me" he said as he gave her ass a slap "My name is Scott" he said as he walked back around front of her. "I have been studying your file for so long I forgot you didn't know who I was" he said.

"Now for your punishment" he said as he twirled the flogger "I think ten swats will be enough for you to get the message" he said as he walked around behind her. He raised the flogger and brought it down across her ass, the skin turning pink from the strike. He raised it again and then stroke the other cheek. He paused and placed his hand on her ass feeling the slight warmth from her skin, he stroked her ass rubbing it softly. He allowed her time to re-compose herself, he smiled as she swore at him.

He rose the flogger again and brought it down on her ass again, and then did the other cheek. He paused and rubbed her ass again.

He continued through this till he had completed his 10 strikes, he went and put away the flogger. He walked around and rubbed her ass, the skin was raised and red from the hits. He bent down and un clipped her legs from the table, he grabbed a hold of her hair and yanked her head back "Now I hope you understand just how serious I am Ryan" he said and let her head go.

He took a hold of the chain and led her back to her room, he pulled her close to a wall and locked the chain into it, she was able to move a few feet around the room. He picked up the tray of food "We will see if you can earn this later" he said as he walked out of the room and shut the door.

 

[momoftwins13]

Ryan trembled slightly as his words sank in. Her family?
Her family had done this to her? It dawned on her then. The withdrawal from alcohol and coke was making her sluggish. Her uncle had done this. The whole military thing.

These were some sort of perverted and twisted military tactics.

Then he brought the flogger down across her ass. She bit her lip but didn't make a noise and the pain screamed through her body. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction of making a noise except to cuss at him.

And cuss she did. He heard her call him every name in the book until she finally had to stop talking completely because the pain on her ass was making her voice want to crack and she refused to show him that weakness.

Instead she squeezed her eyes closed and took the remaining blows silently except a few grunts she couldn't hold in.

Once he was done he caressed her ass almost lovingly which made her want to laugh for some reason. Then he led her back to her room where he chained her to a wall again. And he took the food and left.

Alone, Ryan sank to the floor. Her eyes were heavy. They drifted closed. Her as stung unmercifully. Her stomach churned and growled. She wanted to scream. To break something.

She wanted to sleep.

There on the concrete floor, she curled in a ball and let her eyes close for the moment. What else was there to do?

 

[carnor_jax]

Scott left the room and locked the door behind him. He headed up stairs and to his room. He flicked on the security system and watched her as she curled up on the floor and tried to sleep. He could see that she was uncomfortable, the room was cold and he knew how red he had made her ass. She had impressed him with how she had been able to take it with out crying.

He laid down in his bed and drifted off to sleep, he had set his alarm and knew he would be up soon.

Four hours later he was awoken by his alarm, he went and got some food and prepared some for Ryan, he went back down stairs and into her room. She was still asleep so he walked over to her and nudged her with his shoe "time to get up" he said as he loosened her chain so she could move around the room freely.

He went and sat down in the chair, he dropped a bowl of oatmeal without a spoon on the floor in front of him "Are you hungry" he asked as he nudged the bowl. "You really need to eat something, your body will need the energy to get through the withdrawals" he said as he leaned back in the chair.

"So it seems like you were a pretty talented singer" he said as he watched her. "And now your a junkie chained to a wall naked" he said with a grin as he taunted her. "So how did that happen" he asked.

 

[momoftwins13]

Ryan was awakened by the toe of a boot nudging her ribcage. She sat up drowsily and looked around, disoriented. Her head pounded and her stomach was in knots. She remembered where she was and scrambled to her feet, the room swaying slightly.

Scott began talking and she tried to focus on what he was saying but her attention span was crap at that point in time. Food. He was saying she needed to eat. And asking how she got hooked on drugs.

She glared at him as she gingerly ate a few bites of the food. It tasted good, but her stomach churned anyway.

"Money" she said, shooting him an annoyed look. "You can buy anything when you're rich, so why not?" she asked.

He kept staring at her. It was annoying.

"What's your deal?" she finally asked bitterly. "You get off on beating the shit out of women? I know who hired you. It was my uncle. What are you, some kind of hired gun, so to speak, or something? Whatever he is paying, I can pay you double to let me the fuck go."

 

[carnor_jax]

Scott laughed as she offered to double what he was getting paid "Right now all of your assets are being frozen, your parents are working with their lawyers to have you declared incompetent and take control of all of your money" he said "Your tour has been canceled and your fans are screaming for refunds, so needless to say your manager is none to happy with you" he said as he watched her face.

His smile faded "And you haven't been beaten" he said as he stood up "your ribs are still intact" he said as he moved over to her. He saw that she had finished the food he had given to her. "I worked very closely with your uncle" he said "when they needed to get some information out of a detainee, I was able to assist with that" he said.

Taking the chain in he pulled her up to her feet "Money doesn't get you everything" he said as he started towards the door. He led her back out of her cell and out into the room as he had earlier. He led her over to an open spot in the floor, there was a large ring above her head. He ran the chain through it but left it loose so she could move around.

He left her there and walked over to the wall and pulled off a riding crop "Now lets see if you have learned anything about your position here" he said.

"Kneel" he ordered indicating for her to go to the ground.

 

[momoftwins13]

She had nothing she could say in response to that. She had no money now? He took her chain and began to lead her... Back into the other room they went. Ryan followed quietly this time knowing there really was no point in fighting. He was too strong to escape.

She stood there for a moment when they entered that room, while he went and got what looked like a horse riding crop.

"Kneel".

Ryan's eyebrows went up incredulously. "Seriously? I'm not a fucking dog" she spat. "You think just because you got paid that you can seriously threaten someone like that? There's something called human rights and you're taking mine away."

She stood as still as a statue. Afraid of what he would do with that crop but also unwilling to bend to his cruel and evil ways. He had some kind of power trip and she wouldn't play into it no matter what he did. Of that she was positive.

 

[carnor_jax]

Scott stood behind her as she protested, he smiled "Your right your not a dog" he said as he went to the other side of the room and came back. His arms came up around her as he affixed a leather collar around her neck "but I think you should wear a collar" he said as he took a few steps back from her. He admired her figure for a long moment, enjoying the way that the restraints looked on her and the black leather against her skin.

"Kneel" he said one more time his voice quiet giving her one last chance. He watched as she refused his command, he raised his hand and brought the riding crop down hard across the backs of her thighs. He could see the thin red line develop from the strike.

"Kneel" He said again, his voice calm as he waited to see if she would comply. After a moment he raised hi hand and slapped her again with the crop, another red line appeared on he thighs.

"You make the decision when this stops" he said as he walked around in front of her. He let the crop drift across her breasts. He raised the crop and slapped her right tit with it, he watched as she winced from the strike. "Now Kneel" he said as watched her glaring at him.

Another blow was administered to her left breast, he paused for a moment as let his hand move out to massage her breasts. He knew the restraints were loose on her, so he was curious to see how she reacted to this interaction.

 

[momoftwins13]

Ryan bit back a cry as he brought the crop down across her tender thighs. Her eyes immediately began to water. She but the inside of her cheek. She couldn't believe he had put a collar around her neck but remained silent.

The crop struck again and she still refused, then her breasts and a little cry escaped her. Again her other breast.

Then he caressed her and she jerked away from his touch. Her body was hurting incredibly bad. Tears had leaked from her eyes.

"Screw you!" She spat disdainfully at him. "You have no fucking right you cruel bastard. How can you live with yourself?"

She hated him with a vengeance. He was evil and mean and just cruel. She had never met anybody like him.

 

[carnor_jax]

Scott watched as she recoiled from him, he had expected that. He wrapped an arm around her neck and pulled her back towards him. Her body pressed against his and as he squeezed her tight to him "I don't have to be cruel" he said as he moved his other hand to her breasts.

He leaned his head down near her ear "If you behave and do as your told" he said as a hand cupped her breast. "You might find that I could be quiet reasonable" he said as he gave her a gentle squeeze. His fingers softly kneading her flesh. "But when you disobey" he said as his fingers found her nipple. He gave it a squeeze "Then I have to help correct you" he said as he pinched and twisted it till she screamed.

He backed away from her and took the crop and slapped her tits again "Once you understand your place here then things will be easier for you"

He ran the crop around her areola "Now kneel" he said as he watched her face.

 

[momoftwins13]

Her eyes widened when he wrapped his arm around her neck, disabling her from moving away from him. His fingers began to knead her breasts in a way that- if she were honest- felt really good. She had to fight to resist moaning.

And then like the flip of a switch he hurt her again, pinching her nipples so hard that she couldn't resist the scream this time. Tears flooded her eyes but she blinked them back.

He picked up the crop once again and she stared at him defiantly.

Her mind was foggy. She wanted some cocaine. Some alcohol. Sleep. Something. But she knew he would hit her again if she didn't obey and she really didn't want any more pain. So this time when he commanded her to kneel...

She did.

Slowly, her gaze still defiant, she sank to her knees, jaw locked in a stubborn set so she wouldn't lash out at him like she was dreaming of.

 

[carnor_jax]

Scott's smile changed from a taunt to one of accomplishment. He lifted the riding crop and ran it along her jaw line, softly tracing out her figure "Good girl" he said as he looked into her angry eyes. "Now that was a very sensible decision" he said as he walked behind her.

He moved close to her, pressing his chest to her back "and since you obeyed" he said as his hands moved to her breasts. He softly cupped and caressed them "perhaps you deserve a reward" he said as he continued to stroke her skin.

He pulled away from her and gently lifted her up to a standing position. He pulled her arms behind her using the restraints to secure them to each other. The. He gently Leander her forward sticking her ass out into the air once more.

He caressed her ass, he knew that her head must be throbbing from withdrawal symptoms, her thoughts fuzzy and unfocused. He wanted to give her something she could concentrate on. He tapped her feet with his boot spreading her legs apart some.

His hand moved down her nice soft ass to her things. He stroked them presaging his fingertips to to her skin. He stroked her softly as his hands moved up and down her body.

"Now isn't this much nicer" he asked as his hand moved to cup her pussy. He held her gently pressing his palm into her "shall I continue" he asked her.

 

[momoftwins13]

Ryan watched as he seemingly changed to a good guy again before her eyes. What was with him?? He was like bipolar or something. But she knew he wasn't. It was all due to how she behaved. Like she was some school age kid who needed a timeout or something.

He came up behind her and began to massage her breasts again, this time e hear head fell forward slightly and she felt the pinch of the collar on her neck. His hands felt like a dream as he kneaded and caressed.

His words were spoken against her ear as he stood her and secured her hands behind her back before making her bend over and spread her legs wider. She did all of this willingly, curious to see where this would go.

Her head throbbed violently from withdrawal but she managed to focus when she felt his hands on her ass and then even her pussy. She bit back a moan.

Should he continue? Should she let him,

She remained silent for several seconds before giving into what she wanted and nodding her head. Her lips remained closed, she refused to speak the words out loud. But she was aching with desire. She needed more from him.

 

[carnor_jax]

Scott's hand held her as he stroked his fingertips back and forth across the outside of her body. He watched her for an answer, he had expected an audible reply but all got was a nod. In time he would be able to coax more out of her, but for now that was enough progress for him. "Alright" he said quietly as his hand continued to move back and forth across her pussy.

His hand pressed into her as he moved it from the front to the back of her exposed body. His fingertips slid easily along the outside of her body. He stroked her softly for a while before he parted her lips. He let his index finger drift down into her slit. He found her clit as he continued to stroke the outside of her pussy.

His finger gently circled her soft skin, he stroked it back and forth slowly. He smiled as he felt her wetness growing, spreading on his finger as he stimulated her. "Focus on my finger" he said softly "focus on the pleasure" he continued as his finger worked back and forth across her clit.

He moved a hand to her hips to steady her as he felt the goosebumps on the backs of her thighs. His finger speeding up the strokes as he moved it back and forth across her slit.

 

[momoftwins13]

His fingers were stroking back and forth along her slit, nudging at her sensitive clit, driving her wild as it was a slow, delicious process. Ryan squeezed her eyes shut as pleasure became more unbearable. She squirmed under his hands as she could feel the very beginning of an orgasm approaching.

Her mind was still muddled and foggy. His words brought her into focus. His fingers. Focus on them. This brought the pleasure front and foremost to her mind. A low moan escaped her lips- unable to hold it in anymore.

She could feel that she was growing extremely wet. Who would have thought being tied up and stroked would be enough to almost have her achieve orgasm... The pressure was building slowly, deliciously...

Her breath began to get ragged. It wouldn't be long now. A few more strokes and she moaned again, louder this time. Her head fell back against his shoulder as he stood behind her and it happened.

She began to shake and her knees grew weak as she cried out, her orgasm taking over her, causing her to go temporarily mindless in bliss.

 

[carnor_jax]

Scott held onto her with his free hand as he kept his other one on her pussy allowing her to come down from the orgasm. Once he felt her stop shaking he pulled her back towards him as he unhooked the chains from her wrist restraints. He held her allowing her to lean on him "See, now that I enjoyed" he said with a smile as he reached up and stroked her hair. He could smell her juices on his hand.

They sat there like that for a few moments his fingers tracing some of the designs of her tatoos before he leaned down "You need some rest" he said as he helped her back up to her feet. He took the chain off of the hook and brought that with them. He led her back to her room, he hooked the chain to the collar around her neck and then to the wall. He left plenty of slack in it so she could move around.

He disappeared for a few moments and then returned carrying a blanket "If you continue to make progress then life will get very easy for you here" he said as he handed it to her.

He smiled at her "Sleep well Ryan" he said as he locked the door on the way out. He smiled, he hoped that this was a sign of things to come for her. He knew that they still had a long way to go but it was nice to see some progress.

 

[momoftwins13]

Ryan sunk back against the strong chest of Scott as she tried to regain her composure. It had been one of the most intense orgasms of her life and all her strength seemed to be zapped. Between that and the withdrawal she was exhausted. She yawned widely.

He moved her and gave her a lot of slack on the chain, then brought her a blanket which she incredibly excited to see. Her then told her to sleep and left. She lay down immediately and brought the blanket up around her body. She hasn't realized how cold she was until then. God how she wante some coke or liquor...

That was her last conscious thought before she passed out dead asleep to the world, curled in a ball, wrapped in the blanket, looking like an innocent little child instead of the international rock star that she truly was.