Thursday, July 31, 2014

Stolen: A Little Tied Up (Loki & Evelyn)

I awoke in the morning light alone in the room. At first I didn't see Loki anywhwere. I didn't know what I should do. When he had undressed me the night before he said he had no intention of letting me leave anytime soon, but I didn't know exactly what he meant by that. I decided it was in my best interest to get up and dress so I could go do my chores. I certainly didn't want to get fired; my father had come to depend on my income so I couldn't lose my job. I crossed the room and found my chemise; I put it on while I searched for my corset. At last I found it and struggled to put it on. I could never get the stupid thing on by myself; my roommate Miriam always had to help me with it. I had my back to the door so I didn't see it open and Loki closed it so quietly that I didn't hear it. When he grabbed me around the waist from behind and kissed my neck, I couldn't help the startled yelp that escaped my lips.

He laughed and said, "I do so love those little noises you make. They're so arousing."

He turned me around and began hungrily kissing me. Once his lips left my mouth, he went on kissing my neck. He then unclipped the few hooks I'd managed to secure on my corset and toss it in the direction of his chair. I noticed he was wearing brown pants and a green linen tunic that was neatly tucked into those pants.

"I told you that you wouldn't need that thing for a while. You don't need this slip either, but I don't want the servants staring at your naked glory when they bring in breakfast, so keep it on."

"But Loki, what about my job? I can't afford to get fired."

"You won't be darling. I told your superior that you would be personally working for me for a while so not to expect you for your normal chores. You're going to get triple your usual daily wages as long as you serve me."

I was shocked that he would be paying me more and by what it might mean. He went back to kissing my neck and the top of my breasts when I finally managed to say, "You're paying me to have sex with you?"

He withdrew from me as quickly as if I had slapped him. "I do not pay women for sex. I thought I was generously thanking you for the pleasure of your company since your family could use the money. However, if you view yourself as merely a prostitute, you are welcome to leave. I can assure you there are other women who would enjoy my bed and my generosity."

I didn't mean to upset him. Now I had really gotten myself into trouble. "I'm sorry Milord. I didn't mean to imply..." my voice trailed off because the words escaped me. How was he not paying me for sex?

He walked over to the floor length windows and leaned against the frame, gazing out silently. I didn't know what to do. He hadn't ordered me to leave, so maybe there was a chance I could salvage the situation. I walked over to him and put my hand on his arm. He didn't pull away from me, but I could feel him tense up slightly. I was so much shorter than him that I couldn't even reach his shoulder to kiss it. I kissed his bicep through the fabric instead. He relaxed and let out a sigh. He turned to me and said, "I will forgive your misinterpretation of my intentions on one condition."

"What do you ask of me sire?"

"You must never again question my motives. I swear that I will never do anything to cause you grave bodily harm. Can you promise me this?"

I hesitated briefly, but as I peered into his lovely green eyes, I found myself agreeing.

His servant entered with our breakfast. Loki gestured toward the table. "You should eat. You will need your energy for later."

I sat at the table and ate all that was put before me on the plate. I was ravenous. Once the servant had reappeared to clear away the dishes, Loki said, "I will summon you when I need you again. Do not disturb us for any reason."

He then sat there scrutinizing me so hard that I began to feel extremely self-conscious, so I stared down at the floor while I felt my cheeks burning. I had no idea what he must be thinking of, but I did not think I would get away easily with insulting him.

"Evelyn, look at me," he commanded.

I slowly raised my eyes to meet his. I knew my cheeks must be crimson as they felt so hot. He smirked and said, "I'm going to need some long, wide strips of fabric. Any kind will do."

I was perplexed. "Whatever for?"

"Are you questioning me already?"

I bit my lip. "No sire. I am sorry sire. I will get it for you right away."

I jumped up from my seat and went past him to get my dress out of the floor where it had been left the night before. I was going to put it on so I could go find the material he asked for. He reached out suddenly and grabbed my arm while rising to his feet simultaneously. His agility caught me off guard and I let out a small cry. I took a step back even though he still held my arm firmly in his grip. He turned me toward him and said, as he grabbed the hem of my chemise, "I told you that you wouldn't need this anymore."

He pulled it off of me and let go of me at the same time. I stood there and watched as he ripped it into wide strips. I held my tongue so he wouldn't get more angry with me than he clearly already was. He then ordered me to go get into the bed. I did as I was told. I sat in a semi-reclinded position with my back somewhat against the headboard. He had me raise and extend both of my arms. He then proceeded to tie me securely to the bedposts on both sides.

"What are you do-" he put his fingers on my lips to silence me.

"Remember, you agreed not to question my motives. I promise you'll enjoy it."

Next he pulled my legs open wide and secured them to the lower bedposts. He then stood next to the bed and stripped naked. He ripped one final strip of cloth from my chemise, folded it in half and placed it over my eyes, tying it behind my head. He had blindfolded me. I felt him climb over my left leg onto the bed. I didn't feel anything again until his lips were against my right leg at the ankle. He very slowly made his way up my leg to my pelvis. Then kissed down to my slit where he veered off to the left and kissed all around it on that side. He slid his tongue slowly across to the other side where he kissed all around the right side. It was then that I felt a cold sensation like wet ice against my skin. It moved all around my folds of flesh and even inside of my hole before I felt a sucking sensation on my clit. The coldness didn't stop and I began to shiver slightly. It felt good though and I began to moan. He continued to tease me with the cold wetness until I could feel it snaking in and out of my hole like when he'd fucked me with his tongue the night before. I had no idea what he was using to cause that cold wet feeling, but it was amazing and I was soon moaning louder. He was bringing me closer to my peak, when he suddenly stopped and slid that cold wetness up my body to my nipples. It felt just like his tongue, but it was cold. How could that be? He moved it over each nipple and all around my breasts. I shivered and moaned. I could feel a slight coldness all over as if something cold were hovering over me, just inches from touching my body.

"Do you like it baby?" He asked after several minutes spent teasing me.

"Yes," I moaned; "What are you using on me?"

"No, no. That's part of trusting me, remember. You cannot even make it through one day without questioning me. I'm so disappointed in you Evelyn. I do so much to pleasure you and you don't trust me."

I felt him withdraw from me. I was enjoying it so much, I didn't want him to stop.

"NO!!" I screamed suddenly. I even shocked myself.

"No, what?"

"No don't stop. Please don't stop."

I could very faintly feel wetness on my left nipple, but it wasn't cold. I groaned in frustration. I liked the cold feeling. It was strange, but erotic. I felt his lips slip over my nipple and suck vigorously, but it was warm. Whatever was causing the coldness was evidently gone now. I wanted him to use it again, but I remained silent and let him do to me whatever he wanted. He wandered back down to my slit and began licking and sucking on me again. I began moaning loudly again. I could feel his warm mouth sucking on my clit when something cold was suddenly shoved inside of me. It was like before, only not so wet. I screamed, "OH YES!!"

He sucked harder on my clit while the coldness thrust into me rapidly. He paused long enough to tell me to let it go. I did at his command. My orgasm was so intense that I screamed his name repeatedly. I felt the bed bounce and could feel him move swiftly up my body and enter me quickly and forcefully before my orgasm had subsided. His thrusting was fierce and almost painful; I had stopped screaming, but I was moaning loudly. It went on for quite a while before I felt him shift positions and grab my legs, pulling hard. The cloth snapped as he lifted my legs up and put them on his shoulders. I could feel the sweat running down his body and onto my thighs. Another series of orgasms hit me then and I screamed, "LOKI!!"

        He came at the same time and moaned loudly. He moved and put my legs down. I felt him sit on the bed next to me. I then felt the cloth at both of my wrists give way, then he removed the blindfold. He laid next to me panting heavily. At last he said, "I told you that you could trust me and you would enjoy it."


Do You Like It Rough? (part 5)

1 comment:

  1. I want another chapter so bad!!! xD This one or the Tom Hiddleston one will do!

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