The Stalker

Addicted To My Ex

My ex grins as he walks towards me, holding a nice briefcase in his hand. He chuckles at the people surrounding him.

"I know I'm not who you want, but I do have what you want~"

He opens a briefcase with stacks and wads of Hundred dollar bills. Wow, I have never seen so much money in my life. His parents were rich, I should've expected this since he is so spoiled. Oo's and Aa's are heard around him.

"Yep, crowd around! This is a lot of money, 500 k to be exact"

He chuckles and an evil grin wipes over his face, he stares me down lipping things like

"When we get home I am gonna do things to you, that you won't forget".

This sent shivers down my spine, and I wiggled around, trying to get out of the rope.

"Mmmmmm"

I try to yell at him but all that comes out is muffled screams. He does an evil laugh, and exclaims

"Listen! I will give you this if you give me the boy! It seems fair, doesn't it? I get a boy, you all get a wad stack of cash in your pocket!"

They all nod, and run to get their boss. A big white man with multiple tattoos on his body walks out.

"Silence! What is worthy of interrupting my daily exercising?!"

One of the members comes out of the crowd and explains to him.

"Sir, so sorry to interrupt but this man has offered 500 k for the boy!!"

The leader smirks and nods his head, going along with the crowd and walks up to my Ex. The boss shakes my ex's hand and takes the money. He puts his hand out, inviting him towards me. All I can think is,

"Please no... Don't do this me... I wasn't meant for this!"

I shivered at the thought as Jason walks up to me, scoffing at my appearance.

"Well well well, How are you? Long time no talk, What's New?

All tied up?"

He laughs loudly, making it seem like he is gonna kill me or something. Amusing himself apparently, his true colors are showing. Twisted and disturbing, and can do whatever he wants because he can pay off the fines of the law. He knows people that can make it easy for him. He tears off the duct tape covering my mouth. I scream in pain.

"Ow! What was the purpose of that?"

I say quietly, as the pain hit me, hitting me while my guard was down. He chuckles, seeming like he just got pleasure by hurting me.

Jason: Well then, anything you wanna say before we get home and you get tied to the bed~?

"Yeah, f**k you!!"

I spit on his shoe and try to scoot away from him. He laughs at me, and strikes my cheek with great force.

"Don't worry, I will!"

He chuckles and strikes me once more causing my left cheek to become red and violent. I attempt to release my hand from the rope. I curl into a ball and pull the knife out of my sock, and cuts the rope holding my hands.

"Haha! Come at me now!"

I twitch my head, holding the knife in one hand, the other hand is balled into a fist. I start to charge at Jason, letting him know I will kill a man.

"Now you know I don't like resistance!"

He stops me in my tracks, and he hits me in the gut and went for the knife. I fall on the floor, and the knife goes sliding across the giant room.

"Got any more plans? Seems the last one didn't work, but what do I know? My plans never fail"

He laughs at his overconfidence. And I lay on the floor, curling into a ball.

"Just don't hurt me..."

I weep in my shirt, giving up. I get up, holding out my hands, for them to be cuffed.

"That's my boy! Now let's get you home and play with my new toy!"

He handcuffs me and makes it semi-tight. He pulls me by the collar of my plans shirt, until we get outside. He opens the back door of his black Masaradi. He guides me in and closes the door behind me. He hops into the front seat of the beautiful car, and starts the engine.

"Get ready, I'm about to go fast!"

He slams on the gas, driving own back roads. Few street lights illuminate the street, causing me to know nothing of location. After a good what it felt like 30 min of reckless driving, the car comes to a stop.

"I'm home honey" He says chuckling "Welcome back to the paradise you so carelessly abandoned!"

He gets out the car, and turns it off. He closes the front door and opens the back door. "Get Out" He pucks me up and walks me towards the front door of his 4 story modern house.

"Now you might not remember this so let me recap. The basement is where the indoor pool is and you aren't allowed there unless you're skinny dipping! The first floor has 4 bedrooms, 3 full baths, and a game room. The Second floor is where my bedroom is, only go there if you're looking for fun times, or sleeping. And the final floor is where the mini aquarium is, as well as the butler's quarters. You can go up there whenever you want! So now that you remember where everything is, you have the freedom to wander."

He unlocks and opens the front door to the mansion. Butler's greet him and give me odd looks. He shoves me inside and locks the door behind me. He slides his finger on his IPhone 7+ and all the lights in the house turn on.

"Now. You better go to the bedroom, you probably need a shower. Go ahead, what's mine is yours"

My brain is messed up. How? How? Why? So many questions fill my mind but I don't fight them, as my demons are already doing that. Memories start to pop up as if they were self inflicted holograms. I nod my head and go to the elevator. I stop in my tracks, and turn around and look one of the most gorgeous men on the planet. I open my mouth to speak.

"Hey Jason. Can you take off these handcuffs? They kinda hurt and I can't take a shower with them on..."

He looks into my eyes, tilting his head like a dog

"Oh yeah I will. But you are putting them back on after your shower! I have a game I want to play."

He smirks and walks towards me. I turn my back to him and he unlocks the handcuffs. I take a breath of relief, shaking off the handcuffs. They were pretty tight. I take a few deep breaths as I go to the elevator and hit the button for the second floor. Once I am into the bedroom, I start to strip off my dirty blood soaked clothes. I get into the giant master bathroom and close the door behind me.

"After a long day of being tortured, a shower always helps!"

I chuckle at life, realising how f****d up reality is. I take a slow shower, washing off every single stain that is visible. Hot water running down my body, steam is flying throughout the large master bathroom. The glass door to the shower is fogged up. I hear a door open, and shut quickly. I look around the room from the fogged glass.

"Is anyone there?"

I tilt my head and shrug it off, starting to get my thick brown hair wet. I hear someone cough, and I ask once more.

"Who is there? I heard you!"

I see a figure moving, looking as if it is undressing.

"Yeah... I am here. My presence is known. Now shut up and give me a minute."

The figure walks closer to the fogged door and wipes away the fog. It is still Jason, but he is wearing no clothes. He wipes off the glass to where his member is visible. It is rising slowly.

"Like what you see? You better like it because you don't have a choice~."

He looks at my body, biting his lip and then walks into the shower with me.

"Woah woah woah. Why are you getting in here with me? I am trying to relax."

He shrugs off my comments and closes the shower door, and he starts to kiss my neck. I try to shrug him off, but seduction is taking is starting to take its toll on me. He slowly works his way down my wet body. He backs away and starts to stroke his member.

"Now, since you're my guest let me treat you to something fun~."

He gets on his knees and slowly licks the tip of my member. Pleasure fills my body as if it was a canteen under a running sink. I moan out of slight pleasure, trying to hide it. He starts to salivate, and licks my member with his slimy tongue. He takes my member in his warm mouth, licking it slowly as he starts to bob his head up and down. I moan more and more, not caring anymore about being polite. He starts to bob his head faster and faster, but slows it down. Stroking what he can't fit in his mouth, I start to feel it in me. I feel a climax coming.

"Oh no, I am gonna bust..."

He replies, "That's fine. Do it wherever you please~"

He sucks my member slowly. I feel it coming. I climax into his warm mouth, letting out a loud moan.

"What do we do now? That was fun~."

I pant, and rub Jason's head. I thank him for the favor and kiss his forehead. He gets up and opens his mouth, playing with the warm white liquid and he swallows it.

"That was worth it. I might as well take a shower with you."

He gets behind me, water spraying us both. He grabs his washcloth and his natural body wash, getting it wet and rubs the soap into the washcloth. He starts to bring up random things. Shower thoughts I call them.

"Hey, what do you want for dinner? I can get you anything, from pizza to chocolate pie."

I reply, "I really don't care. As long as it isn't your d**k I am fine. I could go for some ravioli though!"

I look back at him and smile, watching him wash his body slowly. He smiles back, brushing his black hair out of his face. He finishes washing off and calls in one of his butler's from a buzzer in the shower.

"I would like ravioli to be made for dinner."

The butler replys and Jason washes himself off, and turns off the shower. He kisses my cheek and walks out off the shower. He reaches for a beautiful baby blue bath towel.

"When you're ready, come out to the living room."

I nod and get out of the shower once he leaves the room. I grab a random towel and look out the bathroom window, admiring the fully lit backyard. I dry off my body carefully, trying not to reopen my wounds. I dry myself completely and go into the giant walk in closet. It is a huge coincidence I am the same clothes size as him, but he has a bigger waist size so anything from the waist down is big on me. I dig through his band tees and find a nice crisp Twenty One Pilots t-shirt. I slide it on, and start looking for a nice pair of basketball shorts. I find some and put them on carefully. I walk out of the bathroom and towards the elevator. I hear a loud scream, and I run towards the elevator even faster. This isn't happening!!