First off I would like to thank everyone that reviewed! I love you all… There is a little plot at the beginning, cuz I don't do porn without a plot. Okay this chapter contains rape, bondage, dirty talk, gag, and whip. With that being said on with the story!
Something wet and cold was placed upon Darcy's forehead. Darcy shifted slightly, earning a sigh of a voice. Darcy's eyes fluttered open, slowly adjusting to the dingy light that filled the small room. "Loki?" Darcy called out nervously, memories of the kiss lingered in her head. Darcy was no idiot; she knew what Loki wanted from her. "No, Darcy, it's mom." She said caringly, taking the now damp cloth off Darcy's forehead. Darcy slowly sat up, careful not to sit up to fast in fear she would faint. Her head throbbed, telling her to lye back down; well it's now officially the worst headache she has ever had since the Tequila incident back in collage. "What happened?" Darcy's voice sounded dry and harsh, looking around the un-finished room.
Not one thing had change since she left for collage. There was a bland love seat in the corner of the room that was also the cat's scratch post. The crappy T.V that only got two channels, the shopping network, and info commercials. "He disappeared like Captain Kirk, into the sky. He left me to drag your unconscious body into the house. You have lost quite a bit of weight from the last time I saw you. Is he feeding you? Did he rape you Darcy, you can tell me, Darcy?" Her mom said pleading, her expression growing tense. "No mom he hasn't raped me!" Darcy said franticly, her mother's expression relaxed slightly. Deep inside Darcy's gut though she knew Loki would be capable of rape, and there would be nothing that she could do to stop him if he decided he wanted her.
"Go lay down in your room, I'll bring you some lunch." She said softly. Darcy nodded, getting up and walking to her room. Darcy was greeted to the sight of her room, a very welcoming sight. Flopping down on her stiff bed, she sighed, not quite like she remembered. Still it was better then being anywhere near Loki.
After five minutes her mother came back with chicken noodle soup, placing it in Darcy's lap she gave Darcy a sad smile. "Get some rest when you are done, you need it, Darcy." She said calmly. Darcy nodded as she watched her leave the room, closing the door behind her.
Finishing off the last of the soup, Darcy placed the bowl on the carpet floor. Letting of a long yawn, Darcy looked at her alarm clock. It read 7:30p.m Darcy snuggled into her blankets and drifted off into sleep. Around 12:45a.m Darcy heard the door creek, her blood went cold. Fearing Loki was here, Darcy lowered her breathing. The footsteps where light and quiet, nothing like what Darcy thought Loki's footprints would sound like. Then the figure lay on her bed. "Darcy?" Called a small quiet voice. Oh thank God, Darcy thought, letting go a sigh of relief. "Yes, Mia?" Darcy said softly, "I couldn't sleep I had a nightmare, can I please sleep with you?" She asked, snuggling further into Darcy's blankets. "Of course you can." Darcy said with a smile. Mia yawned and slowly she closed her eyes, falling asleep, safe in Darcy's arms.
Around 1:30 am Darcy awoke with a bang. She quickly sat up, Mia wasn't with her anymore looking around to Darcy's horror she wasn't in her room. She was in the golden room again, on the bed. "You are smarter then I originally thought, Darcy." Darcy looked up to see Loki wear a leather outfit, exclude the green cape, horned helmet, and scary looking staff, standing at the foot of the bed. "Well Loki looks are very deceiving." Darcy said calmly, to cover up her ever-growing nervousness. "Indeed, Darcy." Loki purred, walking around to the side on the bed, Darcy tried to move, but she couldn't. Loki let off a laugh, "Going somewhere Darcy?" Loki said his voice filled with pure glee. "Let me go!" Darcy screamed, as she struggled to move, her body felt like it was encased in concrete. "I don't think so Darcy, like I said I am going to have fun with you…" Loki said getting on to the bed. He grabbed Darcy hands and tied them above the headboard, over her head. Loki smiled as he licked his lips as he began to straddle Darcy. "Let me go!" Darcy screamed again, "Hush, Darcy." Loki said warningly. "I hate you!" Darcy hissed, "Since you can't behave, I'm afraid you going to have to wear this" Loki said calmly. He waved his hands and a muzzle appeared. It was the muzzle Darcy saw at the S.H.E.I.L.D. bunker in England. Loki forcefully put the muzzle on. Darcy thrashed her head about.
Loki's hands trailed down Darcy's curves, taking off her pyjama bottoms, leaving only her underwear. Loki smiled in glee; Darcy felt tears welding up in her eyes. He was going to rape her; he was going to really rape her! She thought to herself. "How do you mortals say, it is not rape if you like it." Loki cooed in Darcy's ear. Never! Darcy screamed in her muzzle. Loki sighed, his hands moved up her curves to her shirt. Loki licked his lips again, he ripped off Darcy's shirt, in a fluent motion of his delicate hand. Next he worked on her bra, ripping it off like a piece of paper, Darcy's eyes widened in fear, panic, and horror. Loki flipped Darcy on her knees, Darcy was facing the headboard. In a flick of his fingers a whip appeared, gently Loki trailed the whip along Darcy's curves and then he brought the whip down on her bum. Darcy let out a scream into the muzzle, Loki brought down the whip again. "This is what you get, of your insolence you dirty wench." Loki hissed, bring down the whip again. "Stop!" Darcy pleaded in the muzzle. He fisted his hands into Darcy's hair and pulled her head back to meet his eyes. Darcy's eyes were filled with fear, and pain, Loki felt himself getting harder.
Flipping Darcy over again, he straddled her, leaning down to kiss the crook of her neck, trailing down to her breasts. Biting gently down on Darcy's left breast, he heard he moan slightly. "You like that don't you wench?" Loki said, panting slightly. Darcy thrashed her head, "No matter wench, I do what I want." In a flash his close disappeared, showing his harden cock. Spreading Darcy's legs he placed a long finger in her quim, she was wet, with that he entered her. Darcy screamed into the muzzle, tears running down her checks. He quickly pulled out of her, then thrusted harder into her. "Your mind may be saying no, but your body is saying yes, wench." Loki cooed thrusting in and out of the now muted Darcy. Reaching his climax he pulled out of her quickly, letting his cum trickle down Darcy's thigh. "Mh, that was very entertaining Darcy, to bad it was only a dream." Loki purred. Placing a hand on Darcy's forehead, she felt the pain take over her brain again.
Darcy quickly opened her eyes, she was in her room. Mia sleeping soundly beside her, Darcy had her pyjamas on. Glancing at the clock it read 1:45 am, it was just a dream Darcy, just a dream. She thought franticly, her own reassurance brought little comfort.
Closing her eyes again she tried to go back to sleep, sadly sleep didn't come easily to Darcy that night. Loki looked down at the now sleeping Darcy, he would make her kneel. Breaking her will be the most glorious event so far on this pathetic planet, "Sleep soundly Darcy, I will be seeing you shortly." Loki said to the air, before he disappeared into the moonlit sky.
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