Prepare for the worst readers, I suggest those who are squeamish keep a barf bag next to you. Just like poor Hadamar here, you ain't getting out of this. I'm about to make you hate me, yet love me just as much. Boom-shackalacka.
I woke up, in the same outfit I was in earlier to. Nothing, that is. Just boxers. Nothing else. I was on the same fluffy bed, being eaten by fluff. My hands were tied, as expected. But there was something different this time, Cherry was standing above me. She was wearing some kind of see through pajama dress or something, because I could see her bra and panties. She had an evil grin on her face.
"Hello Hadamar. You've put me through a lot of trouble, so I'm going to enjoy this." She sat down on top of me, despite us both still wearing clothes.
"Uh… I never thought you'd be into bondage." I said, moving my arms around.
"Oops, let me untie you." She leaned down, and kissed me at the same time cutting the rope on my hands.
"Wow… you sure as hell can multi-task. Now, how about we forget about this?"
"No. You are going to take my virginity, whether you like it or not."
"I didn't think so. Well, I guess you are about to rape me, huh?"
"You know it."
"Ah hell. I was hoping I could talk you out of it, but I guess not."
"You guessed right. I guess this is going to be extremely one-sided then…" she frowned, and pulled off my boxers.
"Now, my turn. Come on." She grabbed my wrist, and put my hand on the bottom of her dress… or whatever it was.
"I'm not going to do this. You're lucky I haven't tried to kill myself yet." I raised an eyebrow.
"Mr. B wouldn't leave me all alone, would he?" she gave me the same look she would as a child to get me to her bidding.
"Fuck. You still know how to control Me." my hand moved itself, I kept telling myself not to, but I did anyway.
"Yes, now do it. I'm waiting." My arms slowly pulled her dress up, and tossed it aside.
"No. No. NO. Stop it! I'm not doing this! I can't control it!" I undid her bra.
"Yes… come on, you can do better than that." She taunted.
"NO, I won't do it!" I grabbed my hand, which was going down her south end.
"Yes you will. I guess I'll be doing all the work here." She pulled off her panties, and crawled on all fours over to me.
"Yeah, uh… I just remembered I have to go… now… bye." I tried to get up, but Cherry pounced me, literally.
She sat down on top of me, and stared at me. She bent over, and began to shift. She kissed me every few minutes, and she was letting out slight moans and grunts of pleasure. After ten minutes, she got up.
"Are we done yet?" I asked, with a slight spark of hope.
"Nowhere near it." She sat back down, facing the other way this time.
She began to thrust her pelvis as hard as she could. She was getting louder though. I'm pretty sure I heard knocking, and so did Cherry.
"Uh, is everything alright in there?" Wayne asked through the door.
"Go… uh… away!" Cherry replied.
I had "arrived" at least three times in the first hour. Cherry sounded like she was about to pass out, but I almost did. Three times to be exact. The only thing that kept me awake was Cherry yelling at me.
"If you pass out, I'm adding three hours. And trust me… uh… I'll make it worse." She grinned.
She had swapped positions three different times. After about two hours, I felt my body move with hers. Even though every spec of sanity said not to, my body went along anyway. She held me hostage in that room for five hours. She had bitten me, scratched me, and even licked me. The last part freaked me out the most. She gave me a bathroom break. But of course, after three more hours, I think she finished. I had climaxed at least ten times, and the bed was… I'm sure anyone who's supposed to be reading this knows. Well, she let out one final moan of lust, and fell onto my chest. She kissed me, and passed out. So did I.
I hope you all enjoyed how I spent the whole chapter on this, with excruciating detail. Do not sue me for nightmares… or dreams.. you perverts… ; )