There was the fear,
the trembling panic that began to pull her down again. “Let me go,” she moaned.
“Please, I don’t know your rules here,” she cried in confusion. “Let me go.”
“There is only one
rule, Caitlyn. Obey me. If not, I will play on your fear and always find what
causes you the most distress until you follow my orders.”
“No,” she screamed.
She was scared, but
she had not retreated and Chase felt a measure of victory. It was obvious the
men in Mantonville told them very little, keeping them more fearful of ‘not
knowing’ than even their punishments. It was the unknown that frightened her
into the trance… so Chase decided to make very sure she had a clear
understanding of everything he intended to do to conquer her. He held the one
clenching fist over her head, and used his other hand to stroke down her jaw
line while the frightened, angry eyes looked up at him. Cleaned, even in her
undernourished condition, she was beautiful.
“Women don’t wear
clothes here, Caitlyn, other than their bands of ownership and the Alliance
brand. They are trained for their Master’s desires, and in return they are
given what they need to survive. Other than the servant girls, who are
sentenced for an offense not strong enough to ship them out, all of our women
serve only one Master… until he decides to trade her to another. You are mine,
and you will learn how to please me, and in return you get your warm baths,
full meals, and a secure place to live where you’re not offering yourself to an
endless list of suppliers.”
“No,” she sobbed,
and the green eyes swam with glassy tears that were threatening to spill.
“There isn’t any
‘no’, Caitlyn. There are only my orders. Cody thinks it’s a mistake to keep you
and he wants to ship you to the South American brothels where we would get a
very good price for you, and Zeke wants to train you for me. Neither of those
options is acceptable to me, Caitlyn. I will train you myself, and you will
learn.”
The hand had
traveled from her jaw-line to her neck, edging closer to her breasts as he
leaned slowly back. Chase watched her eyes as they followed his hand. They
widened, and the tears leaked down the side of her face. She was quietly
sobbing now, the fear counter-veiling her attempts to battle him in defiant
anger. To him, it seemed her frightful reaction to his stroking was
over-stated, and he still found it hard to believe she had not been compromised
back in Mantonville.
Caitlyn felt her
skin rising to goose bumps, but the reaction was a combination of her fright
and something else that was happening to her. It was the long ago feeling she
had almost forgotten when Bobby Arnold slipped his tongue into her mouth after
they won the championship. Bobby’s hand had fumbled its way to her breast,
massaging its weight and making Caitlyn silently vow that she loved him, and
the college, family and home they would share floated through her mind at the
delicious sensations she was feeling. That was the feeling she had now. “Please
stop,” she shuddered.
“How did you manage
to escape them, Caitlyn? How did you keep them from caressing your curves and
claiming you?” he murmured. Chase truly was amazed by this, and he realized how
determined she must have been to eek out a bare existence and avoid the men.
“There were rules,”
she stuttered in miserable confusion. “There were rules, so you knew what you
didn’t need.”
“I see.” Chase
continued to talk in a low tone. “And what things could you earn by letting a
man touch you?”
Caitlyn was trying
to ignore the stroking of his thumb. “Rent… the landlord could touch you when
he collected rent.”
“What else?”
“Coats, or small
things like a cooking burner,” she informed him, and she gasped when two
fingers pinched, and she renewed her struggles. “Please,” she wailed. “Just let
me see your list.” The landlords she had on her list had all roughly groped at
her flesh, but had been mainly absorbed in her talented mouth.
“There are no lists
here, Caitlyn. I told you. There is only one rule: obey me. I enjoy knowing I
can elicit this passionate response from you, as much as my threats of other
sadistic pleasures.”
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Review by: LH on Oct. 20, 2010 :
Great story, bdsm
with love and sex.