Coveted

Abducted

I need a drink of water. My mouth is dry. My head is pounding. I reach up to grab my head and come into contact with something sticky. I look at the red darkening my normally pale skin in confusion. Then it all hits me at once. I was going to see my beloved and I was kidnapped. I look down to see that I'm tied to the bed in nothing, but my plain white cotton panties. I try to cover myself. I only succeed in making my bindings tighter. I yell out, "what do you want? Who are you? Release me.". No answer. My vision starts to blur and I blackout.

I moan as I wake to a throbbing head. My mouth is so dry I can't swallow. I try to move. The ropes binding me cut into my flesh. I'm shivering. I try to call out for help, but no sound comes out. How long have I been here? I look around. The only light in the room is the glow of the coals in the fireplace. The room looks sparsely furnished with masculine furniture. The sheets of the bed have a decadent feel, like they were made just for pleasuring. Still no hint to were I am or who abducted me. I remember the last words I heard, "sorry pet". Where have I heard that voice before? I try to concentrate, but my head just starts pounding again. I lay back and drift into a restless sleep. I dream of an angry Mason frantically calling to me. He's gripping tight to a small object. I can't make out the details. Everytime he squeezes the object my insides turn and twist in agony. No I yell. I jerk awake sweating and breathing hard. That's when I finally see my captor, James.

I look at him with disgust and loathing. You'll never get away with this. Mason will come for me. He laughs at my outburst. "You really believe that don't you? No one is coming to get you. They'll never find this place and I don't plan on letting you go anytime soon.", He sneers. I hate you, I scream. "Good princess, let that hatred fuel your anger. You're gonna need it, because the only way you're getting out of here is to fight your way out.". I scream and fight against my restraints. James just laughs and walks out. I tire myself out once again and fall back into a fitful sleep. I see the angry image of Mason again. He is holding the same small object. I still can't make out any details. He holds it over the fire and I scream in agony over and over. Please no. Why are you doing this?

The next time I wake I have ointment and bandages covering my left side and leg. The pain is excruciating. I whimper, but don't move for fear the heat will consume me. James walks in with a metal choker. I cringe away in fear when gets close. The pain shoots through my entire left side and I scream. He ignores my cries of pain and closes the choker around my neck. Why didn't you tell me his powers could still reach you. Your lucky the damage wasn't worse. I minimized most of the scarring and the wounds should heal in a week, but this delays our training. He sighs in disgust. I ask him what the choker is for. "It's a slave collar. As long as you wear it no one can hurt you, but me and you won't be able to leave.". James says all this while leering at my semi naked body with lust in his eyes. He undresses in front of me stroking his member while looking in my eyes. I try to look away, but he pulls my face back around. He is inches from my mouth now. He continues to rub himself as he crawls into bed next to me. He never touched me just continues to pump himself faster and harder until he grunts in completion. I feel his come land on my ass. He must have been so close. I can feel myself tingle with the realization. " I smell your arousal, pet. I thought you hated me", he says as he laughs at me. I feel so humiliated. I cry myself to sleep.