I'll Be Back Soon
by kiddyluvr
Summary: When a man threatens her family, a 16 year old girl must live with him for a few months. He promises to bring her back, but who can say if he will keep that promise.
Warning: This is not nice story. The man physically and mentally abuses her right from the very beginning. Do not read if you are a minor or easily offended. I am not asking you to read this story, merely publishing it as a thought provoking story. This is also NOT a porn story, so please don't leave comments suggesting that it is. Also, I am using a certain writing technique without any quotation marks, so there might be times where it is a little confusing.
Chapter 1:
Mama, I love you. I am sorry I got myself into this. I'll be alright, I'll be back soon.
Turn around and give me your hands. You'll see them again, let's go now. It's a long ride home, so I suggest you try to sleep.
I lower her body behind the back seat of my van, cover her eyes and mouth with duct tape, and throw a blanket over her. The more scared she is, the better. Her little wimpers as we were leaving the house was already turning me on. I get into the drivers seat, turn on the car, take one last look at her house, and drive off. When we get to my house, I lay her down on the bed and sit on a chair just watching her. Suspense is the best part. She can't see or speak, with her hands cuffed behind her. Then I notice that her legs are crossed, tightly. Oh, you must have to go to the bathroom, don't you. Yes, it was a long car ride indeed. Here, let me take you there. She grunts behind the tape, so I pull it off. My hands are handcuffed behind my back, I can't do anything. No matter. That's what I am here for. She starts whimpering and turns her head away from me. I pull it back towards me and give her a peck on the lips as I unzip her jeans. Those super skinny low rise that show off her ass and legs so well. Next comes her panties. I give a little shudder when I see that they're black and lacy. Her whimpers turn into full out sobs as I take them off. That girl ought to be more careful, the pressure in my pants is growing, literally. She quickly sits down, but nothing happens. I give a little chuckle and pinch her in the side. That was what she needed. You done now? Good. I wipe her, slowly, chuckling to myself at each shudder she makes as my hand moves across her.
Without putting her jeans and panties back on, I lift her up in my arms bridal style and take her into the bedroom, laying her back on the bed. You've had a long day, you must be tired. Go to sleep. I'm hungry. I'll give you something when you wake up. Please can I have my pants back. No, go to sleep. I can't. Shut up and pretend to sleep. Please give me back my pants, at least my underwear. No. I pull out the duct tape and put a strip over her mouth again. Little bitch needs to learn to do what I say and to shut up. Until she learns that, she won't be able to speak at all. I reach underneath her and pull back the blankets so that we can sleep together, warm underneath. I gently pull them back up and tuck them under her chin. I brush away a loose strand of hair and stroke her soft cheek. She is so beautiful. Soft and innocent. Mine.
I walk around to the other side of our bed and take of my clothes. Then I climb into bed with her. I snuggle right up to her, my hand under her shirt rubbing her belly in circles until I fall asleep.