The Betrayal

The Time has Come

“Wait! Try this for me.” He grabbed my hand and placed it on my own pelvic region. I looked at him disgusted. “Do it!”

I started moving my fingers, and eventually my fingers entered myself. I took it out hoping I was done. But he grabbed my hand and placed it on my breast. I took a deep breath and started squeezing myself. Sean smiled and told me to lick it, and I did. I stopped it and turned my attention back to him. I slid closer to him and grabbed his d**k with both hands. I started moving them up and down, up and down. I leaned in toward him and I watched his eyes move down my body. He kissed me, and felt his tongue enter my mouth. He was exploring my mouth, and I squeezed him, I heard him inhale. He started to kiss my neck, moving down toward my breasts. His hands were on them. He kissed one, and then put his mouth against it. I felt him began to suck, and then I felt his tongue on it. The whole time he was groping the other. I was leaning backwards to help him come forward. He continued kissing me downward. He got to my pelvic region and I was laying on his legs. His hands came into play again. He was fingering me. I had brought my legs up and were resting against the wall behind him. When I felt his mouth, I shivered. He was down there for a while, and when he finished, I sat back up. He let me know what I was to do next.

“Suck it,” I fell down between his legs and I allowed him to put it in my mouth. I sucked on that thing and I even licked it for him. He stood up and so did I. He put his arms around me and kissed me. He was leaning into me and I stepped back. I stumbled and he picked me up. He walked over to the TV and set me down. He grabbed the TV and set it on the ground. He turned his back to the TV and picked me back up again. I put my arms around him and he set me on the newly empty counter. He was kissing my neck, his body leaning against me. My arms were still around his body. He started working his way down again. He was at my chest and kissing me. My back was arched and letting him do what he wants. His hands were on my back and were coming down. He was working his way down my body with his mouth. When he reached my pelvic region, I was leaning against the wall and he was having his way. I was going with everything just trying to make sure he didn’t kill me I just wanted to get out. He came back up to my face. He was holding my hips and I felt him coming close. He was hard and he entered me. He was holding me, bringing me towards him. He suddenly got up.

“Now we’re going to have even more fun.” He grabbed a tape and stuck it in the VCR. “Now watch carefully. This one is my favorites, whatever happens, you do.”

He pressed play and laid down on the ground. The action started and I saw a naked girl walking towards the man on the floor. I did what she did. All the touching and grabbing, biting and sucking. I let him do to me what happened to the girl. I was just wondering when it would end, and what else would come up. Some of the things coming out of the screen I could never of imagined in my wildest dreams. I was then thinking if I would be willing to do any of this with someone else willingly. If I loved them, and they were this kind of kinky, maybe… The movie finally finished, and he got up. He walked briefly out of the room. When he came back, he had a pen in hand. He grabbed my arm and dragged me into the bathroom. He set me on the tub and instructed me to stay still. I heard the water running and Sean leaned down and grabbed something. I heard it disrupt the water flow and then something cold touched my chest. Sean was rubbing soap on my chest. He lathered and then cupped some of the cold water and rinsed the soap off. He took me back to the room and set me on the couch. He was sitting on top of me when the pen came out. He stuck it inside my skin. He did it again, and again. Over and over, very quickly the pen would penetrate my skin, and then just as quickly leave. It took him a long time to finished what he was doing. The whole time he was also mumbling about his girl, and how now there was no denying it, and it was permanent, and everyone would know. He finished what he was doing and grabbed a towel and rinsed it. He rubbed my chest and got up to leave.

I got up and went to the bathroom but there was no mirror. I didn’t have a clue what it was, except I had the idea it might be a tattoo. When I finally got to see it I saw a crude black ink marks in my chest. They were rather plain but it said very clearly “Sean’s Girl.” I was a marked woman, that no one would ever want. I needed to leave. I needed to escape. I saw some clothes, rather ripped up from some earlier session. It was something, so I put them on. I heard Sean turn on the water. He was going to take a shower. I was listening to the wall. This might just be my chance to escape. I went to the door and tried the knob. It turned!

I slowly turned it completely and opened it door. My heart was pounding, if Sean caught me, I’d be dead for sure. I saw no one so I ran to the front door of the house. I had to waste precious time unlocking it. Once it was unlocked and I opened it with such zest it slammed against the wall. I ran out of the house praying Sean would not hear it and come after me. I just ran as fast as I could. My ankle wasn’t quite done healing and every time stepped on it a sharp pain ran up my leg. The closest place for me to run was Dusty’s so that is where I was running. I was stumbling and I fell a few times. Once I landed in my wrist and thought I heard a crack, but I had to keep running. Sean could be just behind me. I was falling again. I looked up and saw Raphael. I looked up at him, pleading.