Captive Body (R18+)

2-Virgin +18

Some people were born unfortunate, like me. Because all my life, I have been battling misfortune.

First, my family abandoned me within the cold walls of an orphanage. I grew up and started university, only for a huge problem to befall Betül Abla and I had to drop out. Since then, I have been working at that club.

The first time I was instructed to serve Mr. Demir and came in close contact with him, I made a mess of everything. As if that was not enough, our lives were turned upside down because of a troublemaker named Şahin. It was as if we were magnets attracting all sorts of trouble, and it is yet to come to an end.

Just when I thought everything would get better, he demanded I do something that was equivalent to being buried under alive. When we find ourselves in unfortunate situations, we are left with no option but to make huge decisions. I had to make a decision, which would put me in all sorts of predicaments.

On one side was a dangerous man. Demir Sertsoy...

On the other hand was Betül Abla, who would be free from her troubles.

Of course, I had to choose Betül Abla. How could I not make sacrifices for her when she did everything for me? She was the most important person in my life. Even though I was scared of Mr. Demir, my family is at stake right now. Several possibilities started running through my mind. If Mr. Demir caught me, it would be the end of me. I didn’t know what to answer.

While Şahin was waiting for my response, he kept looking at his watch. Since he already knows I worked for Mr. Demir, he also knew when I had to resume work. I was sure he had been investigating us. Betül Abla stood up angrily.

“What are you talking about? That man is very dangerous. He will kill her!” she said, shaking her head.

“He won’t kill her. She’s already caught Demir Sertsoy’s eye!” Şahin said, and I swallowed hard.

He was talking about last night. How could this be? How did he see us? Betül Abla turned to me, frowning. I didn’t know what to say. What did it mean to catch Mr. Demir’s eye? I didn’t understand.

Şahin continued, “I saw you last night, Alya! Demir is interested in you. We’re going to use that. From what I’ve heard, he’s made you his personal waitress.”

Şahin had a man inside. I was sure. He knew everything. He wouldn’t dare go there. If there was a problem between them, Mr. Demir would never allow it.

“You’re going to enter his den, Alya!” He continued.

What did he mean by den? This was very dangerous. I swallowed hard. “If Mr. Demir finds out, he’ll kill both of us! You know that quite alright,” I said, and he laughed.

“You enchanted him last night, Alya! Why do you think he wants to make you his personal waitress? It’s not that easy to catch his eye, but you did. How did you do it?”

I didn’t want this. What did it mean to catch his eye? Life kept hitting me from all sides. Spilling a drink on Mr. Demir had changed my life overnight. My hands were trembling as Betül Abla gave me a warning look, but Şahin continued.

“How lucky am I to know you. Alya, I hired someone for this, but they couldn’t do anything. You enchanted him with just a look, so now I’m waiting for an answer from you. In exchange for that file, I’ll leave Betül alone forever! Tick tock, tick tock!”

Betül Abla was still shaking her head at me not to do it, but I had no other choice. “Let’s say I agreed. How can we be sure you’ll leave Betül alone?”

He raised his eyebrows. “After you bring me that file, I no longer know you. Whether you continue working or quit, I don’t care,” he said, and I wanted to be sure.

“How can we trust you? What if you go back on your word?”

“First, bring me that file, Alya. Then you’ll see!” he said, and I nodded. Betül Abla touched my arm as she frowned deeply.

“Alya, no!” She said.

Şahin said, “Betül, let Alya decide!” and she gave him a disgusted look. “I despise you!”

Ignoring her words, I turned to Şahin. “How will I do it? What if he finds out?” I asked.

He shrugged. “If necessary, warm his bed! Besides, it wouldn’t be bad to sleep with Demir? It’s every young girl’s dream. Later, you’ll thank me! Do I have to tell you this?” he said, laughing.

Warm his bed? I couldn’t do that. I had to get it another way. While Betül Abla was still trying to comprehend, Şahin began to speak with great pleasure.

“You both know how to seduce men very well,” he said, and my eyes filled with tears.

I hadn’t done it intentionally. I had always kept my distance from him while working there for years. If I had known it would be like this, I would have risked being fired and not served him.

Betül Abla said, “Someone like you shouldn’t live on this earth! You’ll pay dearly for the things you’ve said to us! Don’t curse the oppressed; it comes back slowly but surely!” she said, angrily.

“Enough, shut up! Now say yes or no! Otherwise, bad things will happen!”

This was the only way to get rid of this man. “Yes, I’ll do it!” I said, left with no other choice.

He started grinning. “That’s the answer I was waiting for. You’re smart. Try to get it tonight. If not, try tomorrow! I want that file in two days, or you know what will happen,” he said, and left the house with his men.

I started crying after he left. Betül Abla hugged me even though she was angry with me. She didn’t want me to do it, but I had to.

“What have you done, Alya? How could you accept this? You’re not a girl who thinks so irrationally! What’s happening to you?” she asked, and started to cry as well. I wrapped my arms around her neck.

“Betül Abla, I’m ready to do anything for you. As long as he leaves you alone! I have no family other than you,” I said, and she sobbed harder.

“Alya, I don’t want you to do this for me. If that man finds out, he’ll kill you.”

“I’m aware of all the risks. You risked everything for me to study. You continued working just for the money while that man was harassing you. Now it’s my turn! I’ll get that file, and we’ll be rid of him forever,” I said, but she still didn’t seem at ease.

Betül Abla didn’t want me to make sacrifices for her, but I was ready to. She never wanted others to do anything for her. “How can you trust him, Alya? What if he continues to bother us after getting the file?”

“Do we have another chance, Abla? We have to try and see. I’m willing to accept anything after what that man did to you! If you go to him, we’ll both be devastated. Let me do it,” I said, but she still looked at me with a sad expression.

She didn’t want it, but I was determined. I was sure.

“What if that man tries to touch you? You heard what Sahin said, Alya? I’m scared. Such men are heartless; they’ll use you and dump you,” she said, and I shrugged.

“I’m ready to do anything for you.”

She shook her head negatively. “Alya, is that what you want to go through, to give your body to someone? What if you fall in love? I would feel guilty!” she said, and my chin trembled as I thought of my life.

“Who would want a mere waitress, an orphan? Let me give my body, so you cana be free. I don’t care. It’s time to repay the good deeds you have done for me all these years,” I said, standing up.

She grabbed my arm. “Alya, are you sure?”

I nodded. If necessary, I would even warm that man’s bed, but I would definitely give that file to Şahin.

“I...” she started, but I put my hand on her lips.

“Abla, don’t say anything more! We’ll get rid of that man and leave this city forever. We’ll start a new life in another city,” I said, and she cried.

Then I asked her something very important. “If I was in the same situation, would you do it?” I asked, and she nodded without hesitation.

“I would, Alya!”

“Then let me do it. I promise nothing bad will happen!”

*****

When I arrived at the club, no one was there yet, so, I started getting ready. As I was leaving the dressing room, Canan came up to me.

“Mr. Demir doesn’t have any guests today. He’ll be alone, and you’ll be in charge. Your job just got easier,” she said, winking.

I felt like a ghost. Today, I had to get this done immediately. Then I would get Mr. Demir out of my life, totally. Without responding to her, I left the dressing room and the chef called me over.

“Mr. Demir will be here soon. Check his booth and fix anything that is out of place,” he said, and I nodded, heading there.

The bodyguards were at the door again. When they gave me the go-ahead, I checked inside. I turned to remove the empty glasses and plates. Just then, Mr. Demir appeared behind me, startling me. I screamed in fright and everything in my hands fell to the ground. Once again, I was all flustered with excitement.

Mr. Demir frowned as I hurriedly crouched down to pick up the broken pieces. As I gathered the shards with trembling hands, he grabbed my arm and pulled me up roughly.

“Can’t you hold anything properly? This is ridiculous!” he said, speaking through gritted teeth.

He was very angry. If he thought I was incompetent, why had he made me his personal waitress? I had to get that file and be rid of him forever. I couldn’t even look into his eyes.

“Mr. Demir, I’m very sorry!” I said, and he lifted my chin.

When our eyes met, I was practically shaking. Ah, Alya, ah! You can’t even stand in front of this man, and you plan to enter his room and take his file? What had I gotten myself into?

“Do you always apologize like this, Alya, or is it just to me?” he asked.

I wasn’t going to bother wondering about how he knew my name. He had undoubtedly learned everything about me. The distance between our faces was so short that I could smell his scent. Was it normal to be affected by his scent? This man’s touch alone was scorching me. He looked at me as if his eyes were emitting flames.

“I...” I stammered.

“Speak up!”

“I made a mistake. I need to apologize,” I said, and he shook his head.

“You won’t apologize to me again because I won’t see any more of your mistakes! I don’t like people who make mistakes!” he said, and I immediately nodded.

Our faces were still very close. He roughly let go of my arm, and I rubbed my arm because it hurt. It was as if he wanted to take out some frustration on me. Both Canan and Şahin were wrong; I hadn’t caught his eye at all.

He pointed to the broken pieces. “Clean this up! And don’t wear that perfume again!” he said, and I swallowed hard. I didn’t even have any perfume. I smelled myself. Did I smell bad?

As he turned to leave, I said, “Mr. Demir, that’s my natural scent!” but he didn’t turn back. I quickly started cleaning up. If I didn’t finish this tonight, I would lose my mind.

Taking a deep breath, I delivered new glasses and drinks to his booth. By evening, the place was packed. While I was waiting in the booth, Mr. Demir arrived, having changed his clothes. As I stood by him, he never glanced in my direction.

I was thinking about how to get into his room, praying for a miracle, when Mr. Demir, even though he was slightly tipsy, raised his glass for me to refill his drink, which I did with trembling hands.

“I told you not to wear that scent!” he hissed.

“Mr. Demir, this is my natural scent!” I said, and he gritted his teeth. Have I done something wrong again? I didn’t know what to say.

He took the glass and downed it. His behavior scared me. What have I gotten myself into? Then he got up from the booth, staggering a little, and without a word, he left. I took a deep breath to calm my nerves.

I followed him out and noticed he was going down to the storage room. In the meantime, I could go to his room, get the file, and leave immediately. When I went upstairs, no one was there. Just as I was about to enter his room, a man appeared.

“What are you doing here?” he asked, taking two steps towards me.

“Mr. Demir’s orders. I need to get something from his room,” I said, and although he squinted his eyes, he looked at me carefully before asking.

“Did he ask for a drink from the cellar?”

I immediately nodded. When he opened the door for me, I went inside. I needed to find that file. I first checked the drawers, but there was nothing. My heart was pounding as I noticed a bookshelf on the other side of the room. There were books of various kinds. At the bottom of the bookshelf was a drawer. When I opened the drawer, I found a red file. I was so close. I have found it. I smiled and was about to take it when the door opened.

I quickly closed the drawer and stood up, then I saw Mr. Demir walk in. He looked like he could barely stand. What was I going to say now? As he approached me, I leaned my back against the bookshelf, and he stood right in front of me.

“What are you doing here?” he asked, reeking of alcohol.

He placed his hands on either side of me, preventing me from escaping. “They sent me here,” I lied.

He raised his eyebrows and got closer to me. His breath hit mine, and I swallowed hard. Şahin’s words came to mind. If necessary, give him your body, and I decided to be prepared for anything. Anything for you, Abla!

“You’re lying!”

“I...” I couldn’t say anything else before our lips met.

I had never imagined my first kiss going like this. The kiss I had seen in movies and read about in books was very different. He rested his hands against the bookshelf and brought himself closer to me.

As he caressed my cheek with his thumb, he kissed me so skillfully that I was lost in the feeling. My hands were still at my sides, I didn’t know what to do. When he pulled back, both of our eyes slowly opened.

His green eyes were almost black. As he looked at me with those eyes, I was scared inwardly, but also drawn to him after the kiss.

“Alya; sky, heaven...” he said, emphasizing the word heaven. I swallowed hard. He was drunk but alert. He seemed to be doing everything willingly.

Our lips started to draw closer again. It felt like there was a magnet on our lips, pulling them together. As if they belonged together... I didn’t really know what I was saying.

What had Mr. Demir gotten me into? He moaned my name again, “Alya, respond to me!” When our lips met again, I was at a loss. My inner voice urged me to focus on the moment.

As his hands moved down from my cheeks, he pulled my shirt out of my skirt and began to caress my bare waist. As my v****a started to tingle with pleasure, I completely surrendered to the moment and Mr. Demir’s arms. His right hand slowly moved down to my hips and grabbed them.

My hands instinctively reached for the nape of his neck. As I tugged at the hair on his neck, I started to respond to his kiss. My inner voice was saying things I didn’t want to heed. Mr. Demir’s touch felt so good. The more he touched my hips and waist, the more I wanted to feel his touch.

The kiss grew in intensity when his tongue entered my mouth, making my head spin. When our tongues tangled, and I moaned loudly, he lifted me by my hips. As our lips remained locked, he gently laid me down on the bed. As I laid there and looked up at him, he quickly removed his jacket and shirt.

His chest... Wheat-colored skin...

I rubbed my legs together as I looked at him, licking my lips. Watching him with excitement, he pulled his pants off and was left only in his boxers. His p***s was already erect. He approached me on the bed.

Grabbing my waist, he lifted me, quickly removing my shirt. Then he found the side zipper of my skirt, undid it and pulled it off. His hands moved to my bra clasp. When my breasts were freed, he exclaimed, “s**t! s**t!”

I was very embarrassed at that moment, but I also wanted him inside me. When I was left only in my panties, he laid me down on the bed. He positioned himself over me and rubbed the head of his p***s against me. Even through the fabric, we were on fire. At that point, there was no turning back for me. My moans echoed off the walls of the room.

As his lips moved down from my chin, he said, “Your scent! It’s driving me crazy! I couldn't forget this scent since last night! Especially when you fell into my lap, my d**k ached... Damn, from that moment on, you captured my body!” I couldn’t say a word.

At that moment, my body also seemed to be captive to him. When his lips reached my neck, he left no area untouched, biting and sucking. With the fire in my v****a, a tingling sensation began. I was starting to experience every shade of passion.

His lips moved to my breast. As he kissed them, I lost my senses and was moaning. These feelings I was experiencing for the first time in my life were leading me to different emotions. With every kiss, he made me lose myself. I moaned louder with each touch. As he took my n****e into his mouth and sucked, his eyes were locked on mine. My hands were in his hair, and I stroked them.

He pulled back. “Alya, what are you? The moment you fell into my lap, you drove me crazy! I became dizzy with passion!” he hissed.

There was only lust between us now. He pinched the tip of my breasts between his two fingers and crushed them slightly. As he did this, my waist rose into the air and I moaned with pleasure. “Go on,” I whispered.

He did more than just what I said. He moved towards my ear. His lips pressed against my earlobe. “Moan my name!” he ordered.

"Iron!"

When I said that, his eyes sparkled, and he brought his lips closer to my breasts again. He took my n****e into his mouth and started sucking it, causing me to come to the brink of orgasm. After licking it with his tongue one last time, he moved to my other breast and did the same to it.

“I can't stand it!” he said.

"Me too!" I responded. Then he started to lower his lips.

When he got to my private part, I stiffened because I had never experienced this before. As he pressed his lips, a loud moan hit the walls of the room. I was going crazy with pleasure with every stroke of his tongue.

“I can't stand it anymore, Demir!” As I said that, he stood up and took off my panties.

I swallowed hard when he took his place on top of me and entered me. It was as if my world was becoming more colorful. What was this like? He wanted to thrust deeper, but it didn't work, and I screamed in pain.

“f**k, are you a virgin? Why didn't you say so? I shook my head when he asked.

He wanted to come out of me, but I didn't let him. “Please, continue!” When I said that, he started to move inside me slowly.

As I got used to his size, I could endure it better. When the pain gave way to pleasure, the ebb and flow caused me to pass out. We both ejaculated convulsively as we approached the end.

While the iron was lying on me due to the effect of the alcohol, my breathing gradually returned to normal. What have I done?

I didn't get up until I felt Demir's regular breathing. I lifted him from my breasts and slowly got out of bed. I looked at the blood on the bed with tears in my eyes, quickly got dressed and took the file.

I would never see him again. The night I was with him was actually our last meeting. I approached him, said, “I'm sorry,” and left the room.