FSOG NIGHTMARE-02
DAY 5
I wake to the most erotic dream, Anna straddling my hips in bed, rocking on me. I arch to deepen the thrust. I wake to her grinding on me like in the dream, I look up into her still sleeping eyes. She sleep sexing me, again. I revel in the emotions it causes me, lucky I'm wear boxers. I pull her down, sucking on her nipples.
She arches and shakes in orgasm, her eyes pop open. She moves to kiss me. The emotions rock my world, as she takes my soul. Holding it up into her light. I watch her cherish and love me. love, love, love! I never thought I was capable of love. I still don't know if I can, but I want to try.
That first day, I paced and sweated what I had done. The news was brutality against me. the submissive's were coming out of the woodwork. Half of them I didn't even know.
I hear screaming from my bedroom, I rush down the hall. She is thrashing about the bed, screaming, begging someone called Morton to stop. Stop beating her, stop burning her, stop touching her. I start to take her in my arms, I see she fouled the bed, and herself.
I gentle touch her hair, she freezes and calms, it rocks me. I remove the hand? She screams and thrash about again. I touch? She calms and purrs, O'damm it she lights my dick on fire. I gentle gather her in the sheets and carry her to the shower. I wash her and the sheets.
Leaving her wrapped in a towel on the lounge sofa, I remake the bed. Putting her into the bed, tucking her in. I feel such calm and peace in my mind and soul.
I try to wash the sheets, but the damm washing machine must take a NASA rocket science to run. I kick the damm thing. I heat some soup and carry into my bedroom. Feeding her, she holds me, eyes unseeing as she rubs my chest. I smile as her child like face beams at me. Who could ever hurt this girl.
Finishing the food, I feel tired. Shit I've been up for close to 30 hours straight. The adrenaline rush has gone. I slip into sleep, with this goddess in my arms, stroking my chest.
I slide down till she's queening me. I ravage her sex, willing my tongue to command her core. My hands find her breast. Pinching her nipples and she arches back her hands on my thighs.
I don't remember how many times I made her come. How many times she screamed my name. I just remember waking holding her in my arms as sunlight broke the winter haze.
I can feel the dried come in my boxers, there still on. When did I come? I roll away, heading to the bathroom. I start the shower, she come in naked a sitting on the toilet pees. I am shocked. "What?" she asks
"Your pissing in front of me."
"you've seen me do worse things, I didn't think you mind?"
"Yea, it's just? were you like this before?"
"God No! I was very body shy, afraid of boys. I had several bad experiences. I never could before pee in front of anybody. It's just you make me feel safe, wanted."
"My shy little bookworm, when your done, shower with me?"
She quickly wipes and jumps into my arms in the hot spray.
"I believe we are closet nudist, Mr. Grey"
"You may be right, Miss Steele. But I believe you are the most sensual sexy woman I have ever met."
She grabs my dick, stroking him back and fore. She nicks my neck. I shutter under her control. I just let her command my body. She wickly kisses my lip, biting the lower. "My turn"
She kneels pushing me back onto the shower seat in the corner. she strokes me, driving the demons away, replacing them with heavenly explosions in my soul. Her mouth takes me. I lose myself under her passion.
A-pov
I do the thing I've dreamed of doing since Kate showed me that porn our freshman year. I never before found a man, I needed to please, want, be owned by. Till Chris.
I work like Cosmo says. Swirling with the tongue, rolling my teeth under my gums. Taking deep strokes down my throat. I feel his hair tickle my nose. Opening my eyes, I cheer in deep throating him. Looking up? His eyes are glazed over in orgasmic pleasure. I suck harder, longer strokes letting the head, pop out of my mouth. I knead and cradle his balls. I do everything I want to him. It seems so natural and right.
"ANNA !" he screams shooting his come down my throat. I feel so accomplished, so perfect. as he softens and pulls out of my mouth. I taste his essence, sweet and salt, very addictive. He pulls me up into his arms, kissing me. he tastes himself on my lips, like I taste me earlier on the bed. He holds me, like I've never been held. Locked in our rain fall cocoon. We finally stand and wash each other. If this is heaven I don't ever want to leave.
After we dry each other, I push him onto the bed and sprint out of the room. I can hear and feel him chasing me. "Chris, Chris you can't catch me! Chris, Chris you can't catch me!" I slam the door behind me; sliding to the side beyond the door.
He barrels thru the entry almost in to the pool. I charge behind him as he turns. Carrying us into the warm water. Swim for the far end, I swivel into a backstroke "Chris, Chris you can't catch me!".
He catches me at the far wall. Pinning me under the springboard. Kissing me, heating me up. He bounces away swimming for the other end. I chase him, we swim a long time play kiss-tag. Till I lay on a lounger, under the heat lamps.
Chris opens the louvers to show a snow forest and angry sea. I let him massage my back and ass. God is he good. "I can wait to take you ass. Make you scream my name"
"Never going to happen, the front definitely. The back is too weird. So, keep your kinky Dom thing out of my ass" I squeal.
"O' Miss Steele, you are so going to beg me to put my Dom thing in your tight, rounded, luscious ass. But first some kinky fuckery." He strokes my ass. SMACK! SMACK! "you'll like the next one."
SMACK! Right in the middle, on my clit. "Aaagh" I whimper. "Anna?"
"More" SMACK! To the right ass cheek, SMACK! To the left ass cheek, rubbing my ass "AAAAAGH" the feeling is overloading my brain. SMACK! "Christian!, aaaagh yes, yes, YES!" I scream in wanton need.
I loss count of the smacks, but I'm riding a high. I feel his finger inside of me, stroking me, making me hump the lounger. I feel so full, and happy. so close to the edge. So close to nirvana. He rolls me on my back, using his tongue to drive me insane. As his hands piston my pussy and ass. WHOA he's finger-fu #king my ass and I love it.
I wake in bed, Chris is reading a book from his small library here. he smirks at me spying on him.
"'Oh time, thou must untangle this not I. It is too hard a knot for me t'untie!' you think?"
– Viola (Twelfth Night, 1623)
I lift up and hit him with a pillow, racing out of the room, grabbing my shirt. I head to the kitchen. Chris walks in buck naked, still reading the book, pinning me against the counter I feel his manhood poking my back.
"'Some are born great, some achieve greatness and some have greatness thrust upon 'em.' Or should I say Miss Steele in them" (Malvolio, Act 2 Scene 5)
"Chris, there is a bag of frozen corn in the freezer" I heel kick up tapping his sexy manhood. He staggers away.
"Never come between a Chef and her creation. Besides I'm starving, sexy Man."
I finish dinner, we haven't eaten since last night. Chris holds me on his lap. Making my body shutter at tonight main event. When he takes my v-card.
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Seattle: morning day six
Elliot-pov
I watch Kate tear apart the bedroom. She is on a temper tantrum and I don't know how to cure it. Daddy has given her an ultimatum 'dump Anna, return home'
She runs out of steam, crashing in my arms. "Baby, I have enough money to carry us. You always have a place with me. please calm down?"
"Elliott, I love my parents, but give up my only true friend, my sister. Never!" I hug her tight.
"If your brother hurts her, I'm cutting his junk off."
"Baby, Christian would never hurt a girl, despite his sex life. Ok. If in the far reach of possibilities, he did; well you wouldn't get to him before me. An I would cut more than his junk off." I comfort her, knowing my first words were true.
"Ok. I can move in because he's selling the condo. We need rooms for Anna and Jose?"
"Baby, I got plenty of rooms. If not, I'll just build them" I smirk in my best shit eating grin.
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Jose-pov
Park and his husband Tommy kept me laughing and dancing till midnight. Then we all just crashed into one bed. For the first time in a long time, I feel grounded, I have to get rid of this one-night stands life and settle down with a real man to cherish, love me. I stare out the window of the 15th floor apartment Gail loaned us. Dawn is gone, the ferries move about the water.
I miss my BFF, I miss Annie. If Grey hurts her? What am I thinking. His face from the video of that troll throwing her at him. From the first instant of contact you can clearly see the shift in his eyes, the gentle hold he has her in. his opening one of the eye zippers, show the anger and pain he felt. The way he carried her out of there.
I really think Christian Grey Dominate BDSM master has met his better. The video from the hanger, shows his gentleness. His pain and love are plain to see. I doubt he realizes that Anastasia Steele has captured his heart.
That Annie doesn't realize either with how she was petting his chest, and stroking his hair during the mad rush from the Gala. Or in the hanger; touching his face as he lifted her into the plane. I hear wedding bells and patter of little feet.
Arms encase me, Parks holds me as Tommy rattle the pots and pans. "better Jose?"
"yea. Much better. You think Grey going to be bad to my girl?"
"Jose, if they didn't connect at first touch. Like the video show. Yea I'd be helping Daddy Steele sharping knifes. But they did. An I think from what you've told me. Annie Steele is going to radically alter his life. I'm sure the bitches are gone, and most of the Playroom. She will make him happy."
"thanks man I need that"
We head into the kitchen to find out what the assistant sous-chef of the Mile-High Club has up his sleeve for breakfast.
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Gail-pov
I make breakfast. Elliot promised him and Kate will clean up their room. I have half a mind to stomp down to Tacoma; kick Kate's parents ass. They know Annie, from everything I've gleamed. She's a smart, shy quiet student with a big heart.
I think she will change Christian for the better. I never like any of those gold-digging submissive. Always bossing us around. Poor Jason, had to deal with them more then me, thank god. I watched the video of the gala and the hanger. She was touching his chest and back. He looks at peace with her in his arms.
I feel like he has turned a page. Finally has a chance at real happiness. If only his parents would get the stick out of their ass and see him, warts and all as still their son. you can choose friends, you're stuck with loser relatives.
I feel my mans hands on my ass. "MMMMMMM" he kisses my neck.
"EEEWWWW, T' you're getting cooties on you!" Luke walks in fake covering his eyes he runs into the island. To get laughs.
"Your happy this morning. Got a phone call, did we?"
"Yepa, my girl missis me. she may bolt from Montana if the parents can't get their shit together. Said she's one more screaming match with doctor Mom, from leaving. They don't want to accept reason or common sense about Grey. Mia thinks their embarrassed socially, publicly and personally about Grey sex life. Hell, T' they though he was Gay, and you or me where his main squeeze."
"Jason, Luke with your player reputations, your nearly as bad as Elliott. Hell, they know I'm pumping T' man here." smacking Jason arm.
"TMI! TMI! Gail please don't scar me with images of you two doing that. your too Saintly, to motherly. To perfect!"
I watch as Ray walks in and bear hugs Luke. "well pup. You can be my girlfriend tonight" laughing bring everyone to tear, as Luke escapes out the room bright red.
"Ray you're incorrigible. What'll you have?" we eat a talk. I feel a peace right now. Staring out at the grey skies. I pray Christian and Annie are safe and loving each other. Making a future for themselves together.
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Day 6 morning
Anna convinced me to allow her to use the sat phone. Some trick her friend Jose taught her, so she could talk to Ray when he was overseas. Using some Shadow NSA websites, she programs a series of transfer calls thru several countries and embassies till it looks like we are in Durbin South Africa.
RING! RING! RING!
"hello?"
"Gail, it's Anna Steele. Christian is with me. Can we talk?" Anna asks quietly
"yes, dear. Let me get you on speaker phone. Your father and Kate and Jose are here?
A burst of voices and noise overcome the speaker.
"Everyone shut up. one at a time please." Chris shouts. Reigning quiet down over the distance crowd in the penthouse of Escala.
"Annie are you ok, has he hurt you?" Ray begs thru the speaker. I know he afraid of what happened with three.
"Yes, Dad. we are good. Really good. Boyfriend girlfriend good" Annie says letting the cat out of the bag.
"Anna that perfect. I'm with Elliott. We're dating brothers" Kate blast thru the air. Kate dating Chris brother, the man-whore of Seattle. Well she is the Queen skank of WSU. But I still love her, my BFF. I look at Chris as he rolls his eyes. "I'm blaming you on that one Anna"
"What does that mean GREY!" Ray come back
"You're there with them. Children playing adult. Come on." Chris tries to say.
"daddy chill! It was a joke. Elliot and Kate are prefect together. But you know Kate."
"Hey! BFF I might move you to number two BFF. We're adults!" Kate says as the table explodes in laughter.
"Anna Banana, Kates new number one BFF speaking. What the biggest problem your facing?" Jose giggles
"Well the house is fantastic, modern, the kitchen is to die for, you'll love it Gail. The pantry stocked with frozen and canned good. But we have only the clothes in Chris's overnight bag. So! we've gone hippy." Anna crumbles into my chest stifling her laughter; The little minks. Dead silence on the phone. I have to check the lights to make sure we're still on.
"Grey!" is all I hear before Gail comes on the phone, obviously the speaker function is off.
"That better have been a joke! Young lady" Gail goes all motherly on us.
"Sorry but no it's not a joke. I'm pretty much in his dress shirt and he has his pants on. I didn't come with any usable clothes." Anna contritely confesses turning a bright red.
"What happened?" Chris asks
"Well the guys tackled Ray before he could come thru the phone and kill you Christian. He's in the security room on a time out." Gail giggles to me.
"How bad is it?"
"The Company is holding strong, your friends, both of your friends are holding strong. I'm sorry Christian but your Parents aren't dealing with this rationally. A Kates have gone off the deep end yesterday. Anna your moving in with Elliott and Kate."
"like hell she is. Anna will stay with me at Escala. Period end of discussion!" Chris screams
"ouch! ouch! sorry, sorry Anna. Gail please tell Elliott and Kate, um tell them I said thank you for the thought. But I will be staying with Christian. We are a couple, despite how we met. Everyone who can't deal. Well everyone will deal with." Anna says sure and strong into the phone
Gail-pov: O'Yes Miss Steele has him well in hand. I blush at the double meaning. As Jason holds me, "I'll be sure to get your clothes moved in (let check their status) spare bedroom upstairs."
"No. Put my thing is Chris room. That where we will be sleeping." Anna says. I jump up and down. Calmly speaking "As you Wish, Miss Steele"
"Please Gail call me Anna. I can deal with friends, servants I don't ever think I'll get use to."
"OK, Anna. I'll be sure send clothes where ever you guys land."
"is Jason there." Christian asks all small boy voice like he's caught red handed.
"yes, Christian." My man of few words.
"We need a pickup when the time is right. I kind broke the left engine and most of the wing off the XTI Tri-Fan 600. During taxing after landing; I hit a tree stump not cut low enough getting into the concrete barn here." Christian sounds all contrite and humiliated at his pilot error.
"Well that something you'll have to deal with Roz on. The FAA suspended your licenses over the takeoff."
"Time, sorry we have to go. Bye" Anna says hurriedly cutting the connection.
"Jason the trace shows the Call from Durban in South African, the Consulate there?"
"JOSE! Did you teach Annie that Sat-phone trick your dad did?" Ray bellows
"maybe, I'm not confessing anything about borrowing the NSA private satellite pabx system or teaching said BFF"
"Well we know for sure they are not in Africa. But, where are they?" Ray speak, emotional drained.
"Well its wooded, somewhere up north of here. He said concrete barn, not barn, or hanger. Meaning it's an extreme weather location." Jason says
"Annie say modern with a great kitchen. I? we would be staying there" Gail chirps in.
"They must be inside with the lack of cloths. I heard surf pounding in the back ground" Kate
"yea, I thought I heard that to" Elliott. We all nod.
"ok so they are north near the coast, isolated in a modern lodge. Private landing pad, probably helicopter or VTOL only with a concrete Barn. No much to go on, maybe Barney and Fred have broken those thumb-drives. In the meantime. Let's move the girls out of that condo and get people settled." Jason says
Kissing me, he heads out to do mainly things. My G.I. Joe.
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Mia-pov
Flathead lake Montana: noon day six
I have a headache, I have a heart ache and my mother needs Prozac, like a frigging truckload. I sit on the dockside patio, staring out across the lake. Our family vacation home here on Black Point. North are the beautiful Salish Mountains, staring at the eastern shore nestle below the Mission Mountain. Just north of Polson off highway 93. The lake this day is calm as glass. Belieing the turmoil within these walls and my heart.
Dad has spent the whole time, drunk as a skunk. Mom cycle between anger and self-loathing. The Grand's are doing their best to hold them together. I need to be strong for my family. I need to be strong for my family mantras thru my head.
"MIA! What are youuu going out here. Calling your sex boy?" mom staggers into the lounger next to me, reeking of booze and cigarette. I never knew she was a smoker, Christian couldn't stand to be in a house with a smoker when he was younger, hell even now he refuses to go int a house with smokers or have them inside GEH. ROZ is number 2 has a smoking section on the roof.
"can't believe all my kids turned into sex fiends. What diddd I dooo wrong teaching you guyssssss morlas."
"Mom, go inside and sleep it off. Please?" I beg her.
"Why, so you can slut your way thru life, like Elliott; or beat woman like Christian. I should have never adopted him, he was bad seed from birth!" she screams in my face. I've had it with this shit.
Standing I don't see my mother, I see a pitiful wrench of woman. Blaming everyone and herself over something we had no control or knowledge of. That troll bitch corrupted my brother and damaged him and us. Now, I can't take the pain any more.
"Mom? GRACE! Wake up, you stink inside and out." I grab her arm and hair and manhandle her off the pier. Into the cold lake, the waters only about three feet. She shouldn't drown.
Mr. Kelly, the caretakers with his wife of the estate, rushes down the grass to get her. He's a member of the Kootenai Tribes and a Vietnam vet. A gentle, kind man with a loving wife and six children scattered across the US and now twelve grandchildren. He and Annie his wife don't deserve hard pain and grief we have brought.
I march into the house. Dad is with his law partner Thomas. Thomas is trying to sober him up. "Mr. Thomas. I just threw Grace into the lake, Mr. Kelly is fishing her out. I'm taking the rental to the Airport 8S1 at Polson. Roz, Christian's COO sent a Lear for me. I hope you can dry them out and get them counseling. Because otherwise we three children are exiled orphans."
I drive away crying nearly crashing on the way. Once I board the plane, I drown my sorrows in a bottle of vodka. I am so my mother's daughter, and I hurt so bad inside.
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Day seven:
We lounge in the hot tub, sipping wine, when he had the food stocked, he had the wine cellar partial stocked. Tomorrow we head home, tonight we tell the team where we are. Tomorrow its public and we are going to lie are asses off. Since no one knows the real story or the real us. Tomorrow the lies will give us a future as husband and wife. Wife that is something I never dreamed I could have.
Just bookish fantasies, not truly achievable with my issues and past. Now it is the only future I can see before us. Hi wife, Mrs. Christian Grey. I lean back a let him take me to heaven.
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Tayor-pov
day seven:
Barney called to have a meet. We gather the clan at the penthouse. Anna sent an email with the story they are going to spin for the public. I know its bullshit, but damm it will sell and be believed. We started the PR campaign this morning. The public and press are eating it up.
Grey house announces the engagement of Christian Grey and Anastasia Steele. The two met during the spring semester at WSU in Vancouver. Mr. Grey was in meeting about his Agriculture grants and research he was funding at the University. Turn a lull in the meeting he wandered the campus. Chancing on Miss Steele in a quiet part of the Ecology demonstration Garden. They had an instant attraction and talked, over the course of several months corresponding by email and letters the relationship moved forward.
Mr. Grey in finding his soulmate, was forced to change his lifestyle. A lifestyle forced on a fifteen-year-old trouble boy with Haphephobia by pedophile Elina Lincoln, who has been linked to some thirty-three male and female victims. He stopped the lifestyle some 5months before Gala; He turned over all evidence of Lincoln crimes to police some two months before the incident at the Seattle General Hospital, Children's Cancer Ward Fundraiser Gala. The police were scheduled to arrest Lincoln on the following Monday.
Thru a corrupt trusted employee, Mrs. Lincoln learned about Miss Steele. Arranged with accomplish, Leia Williams and Lloyd Lincoln, her ex-husband, the kidnapping of Miss Steele and three other students on their way to volunteers for Tacoma Children's Hospital Halloween Costume Making Party thru the WSU Colleges Community Service Scholarship program.
The other three students were illegal sold to a private sex club in Seattle. The club was closed down Sunday afternoon after the Gala incident when patrons discover the illegal slavery. Police cleared the Patrons while arresting the club owner, a former victim of Mrs. Lincoln and now partner in abusing and pandering underage and forced females in to sex trafficking.
Mr. Grey recognized Miss Steele at the gala. After Lincolns suicide he left with miss Steele to a remote, secure location to insure her safety and try to repair their relationship.
With help of family, staff and friends they will return to Seattle tomorrow night and make appearance at the Seattle food Bank fundraiser at the EMP museum. They will be accompanying Elliot Grey and his fiancée Kate Kavanagh, Mia Grey and her boyfriend Luke Sawyer, and retired major Steele, Miss Steele step father and Mrs. Elanor Dewaters. press release Grey House..
We sit at the table, Barney and Fred sit down looking dejected:
"Well?"
"We couldn't break the thumb drives. We managed to bypass the fingerprint part, but Grey has a hundred-digit password on top of a 10 to the thousand encryption program. Were trying brute force but it could take a decade or more."
"So nothing?"
"well the names on the drive narrowed the geography search. Fred."
"well we found the name on one drive motu mo te hau is Māori and means storm break island. Which there are two north of us. One off the Maritimes and the other in the Maurella Islands group in the Alaska panhandle. Which a mysterious rich guy built an ultra-modern lodge on starting five months ago. Accessible by helicopter of VTOL aircraft only. That was finished a week before the Gala. A caretaker was scheduled to open the house the week before Christmas."
"So we are not sure how much of that press release is bullshit. Grey after that crazy sub, when even more secretive and could have gotten private email, we couldn't find, as for the snail mail he could have easily gotten around us and you Taylor." Barney states. Causing everyone to rethink what we know.
"Kate?" I ask
"It possible, I mean she seemed really happy last semester, and she always got the mail. I just thought because she got good grades and was making good money at the hardware store. But she could have been secretive with a guy. Without telling me. it possible. Elliot?"
"Christian changed during the spring, I would find him staring at houses on the Sound while we were sailing. And he seemed at peace."
"He was talking about taking vacation and time off this fall and winter. I just thought he was burning out; needed to recharge" Roz pipes up.
I notice Fred typing away on his laptop. "Eureka!"
We all look at him.
"The Ella Woodmore Estate on Bainbridge Island at Port Blakley on the Sound; sold Three months ago to the owner of Storm Break Island. Is scheduled for Remodel completion the week before Christmas. Housekeeper and staff expected to start week after New Year. We are missing some big pieces here people."
"Christian demand we buy the all-weather, night landing upgraded XTI TriFan 600 Vtol Jet three months ago. Remember he took Elliot and you for that fishing trip at Craig on Prince of Wales. Fred how far away is Storm break?"
"about 30 frigging miles from Craig. The boat you guys had; pass within sight three days of five." Fred blurts out.
"Well tomorrow when we get Romeo and Juliet we will see how much bullshit and how much truth. Annie is a terrible liar. So we will know" Ray commands
"Ray, Guys does it matter. If they have found love, soulmate. Who are we to destroy that." Jose proclaims to nods.