Chapter 10
Chapter Ten
ANNIKA
I’ve… never…
His right hand wraps around my throat. My mouth opens almost in some instinctual sexual way. My tongue trembling and lips tingling. My throat tight, knowing it needs to loosen up and be ready for Peri’s cock.
It’s… so… fucking…
“Look me in the eyes while I fuck your throat, doll,” Peri orders.
My thoughts vanish at the touch of his cock to my lips. He draws a circular, oval like shape around my mouth. Then he thrusts.
Even though I know it’s happening, I’m still not ready for it. I tell myself not to blink, and I don’t.
My eyes well with tears once again. The back of my throat is attacked, the bulbous shape of Peri’s cock punching my uvula like that punching bag game you’d find at a carnival or on the boardwalk in the middle of summer.
My gag reflex goes into overdrive. I gag and cough. There’s no controlling it. I beg myself not to throw up.
Although…
Maybe Peri would like that.
Maybe I would like that.
Peri pulls himself back, sliding his cock along my tongue and the roof of my mouth, stopping with only an inch left in my mouth. I tighten my grip and suck him, wrestling to allow my tongue to move.
He reaches for my wrists, holding them tight, lifting them over my head using only his right hand. He slams them against the wall and pain shoots through my arms. I groan.
With his left hand he grazes his fingertips against my right nipple. A warm rush flows freely between my legs. It’s so good. So fucking dangerous and so fucking good.
Fantasies are rushing through my head like bats in a cave when someone shines a spotlight inside.
I’m broken now. Or at least… getting there…
It doesn’t matter. Soon, I’ll be free from this room. From Peri’s commanding grasp.
That was the deal.
Suck his cock.
And I leave.
I can regain my life once again. My normal life. I can go back to staring at financial documents for fake companies. I can prepare for my journey around the world.
Peri starts to fuck. His cock pumping in and out of my mouth. Pulling back so the wide, thick ridge on the head of his cock teased my plump, fucked lips—but only for a split second—before that well-shaped ridge is sliding against the roof of my mouth with force.
Peri knows how to fuck someone’s mouth. He’s done this before.
Now I’m wondering how many mouths he’s fucked. Wondering if there were girls with bigger mouths, who had the ability to move their tongues more to drive him crazy and make him come faster. Wondering if there were girls who had no gag reflex, to the point where Peri could slam their faces against his rough pubic area and just hold there for seconds, feeling her throat squeezing and pulsing, demanding his warm cum to drip right into her belly. Wondering if there were girls with their tongues pierced and how guys claim that the feeling of a tongue piercing on their cock is heaven.
I catch myself whimpering, raging with jealousy, when there’s no good reason for it.
I want him to fuck my mouth harder. Faster. I want to feel his cock deeper in my throat. If he wants me to vomit, I will. Anything for him.
This sudden desire to pleasure Peri has honestly caught me off guard.
The end game, Annika! The end game!
That’s what it is. I swallow his warm cum and let that evil goop fester in my belly, then I can leave. That’s the deal. That’s the plan.
I groan, starting to move my head and mouth, taking Peri over and over.
His left fingers roll my nipple as though he’s extinguishing the end of a cigarette. He pulls with force, releasing his hold on my nipple. At the same time his cock throbs and thickens. It somehow gets even bigger.
My jaw pulses, begging for a break, which I surprisingly receive when Peri pulls his cock from my mouth, releases his grip on me everywhere, and wraps his vein filled right hand around himself.
His eyes are wide and he’s breathing so heavy I know he’s only got a breath left before he starts to finish. I open my mouth, ready and eager to collect his cum.
Peri turns away from me and begins to ejaculate onto the bed. I can’t see him coming but I hear it. His grunts and groans. His ass flexing with force as he spills himself onto the sheets.
I don’t move an inch. I haven’t been told if I’m allowed to move or not yet.
Peri’s strokes slow and then finally stop. He lifts his pants with his left hand and turns to face me again.
My eyes glance at his right hand. His fingers are webbed with his cum. I can’t believe there’s a part of me that feels almost let down that he didn’t finish in my mouth, down my throat.
“Get dressed, doll,” he growls at me. “You look like a fucking slut right now.”
I wait for him to smack me in the face with his cum covered hand, but he doesn’t. Peri simply walks away, going into the small bathroom. He shuts the door and I hear the water running.
I’m in shock as I reach for my bra and put it back on, along with my tank top. I climb to my feet, staring at the bathroom door.
The backs of my legs are tingling. My wrists hurt. My cheek is still throbbing from him slapping me. My throat pulses with ache. And my jaw feels broken.
Yet here I am, wondering why Peri didn’t come in my mouth.
It doesn’t matter, Annika! You did your part! You’re free!
Peri rips open the bathroom door and looks pissed. He walks toward the bed and tosses something on it. I look to see it’s a white pill.
I also see the mess of his cum on the bed. There’s so much of it. Long ropes close to reaching the opposite side of the bed.
“Take your medicine, Annika,” Peri’s voice growls.
I suck in a breath and look at him. I’m shaking my head before I realize it. He grabs my jaw, making me stop.
“Are you telling me no ?”
“We… had a deal,” I whisper, my voice quivering. “I suck your cock and then I leave. You said so.”
“No, doll. I never fucking said that.”
“I said… I offered to suck your cock and then you’ll let me leave.”
“I never said yes to that.”
“You said…”
“ Okay ,” he whispers with a growl. “I said okay . That wasn’t a yes . Now take your fucking medicine and get some sleep so I can fucking think. Unless you want me to force you to take it.”
My eyes fill with tears. A secret, super dark part of my soul didn’t want him to let me go. But that was such a small part of me! Of course I want out of here.
Get. Me. The. Fuck. Out. Of. This. Fucking. Room.
Peri moves his hand to the back of my head and drives my face down toward the bed. My hair dangles forward and I watch a couple stray strands dip into his cum on the bed.
He reaches with his right hand and picks up the white pill. I lick my lips. A few tears fall from my eyes. If I’m going to remain trapped in this fucking room, I might as well just fucking sleep.
I shut my eyes and open my mouth. As soon as Peri’s fingers touch my tongue, I curl it, taking the pill. He pulls my hair, making me stand up. I swallow the pill without any water and open my mouth wide to prove to him I’ve taken it.
“That’s a good pet,” he whispers. “Trust me, doll, it’s for your own good.”
Trust him? My body shivers.
I would rather swallow an entire bottle of pills than trust anything Peri has to say.
* * *
Waking up from being drugged is worse than a hangover. You wake up before your brain does. You literally have no idea where you are, what’s happening, or why. There’s even a few seconds where you don’t even know who you are. And then it moves like a thick, oily, sloshing mess in your mind.
I groan and try to sit up. My head is heavy and it hurts. My vision clears and I see Peri sitting in a chair next to the bed. Chills hit me and my heart races.
I hate that he’s evil yet gorgeous at the same time.
“You’re still here,” I grumble.
“Drink some water and then we’ll figure out food,” he says.
He hands me a bottle of water. I don’t trust him.
“Bottle is sealed, doll,” he says.
I still don’t reach for it.
Peri curls his lip and not only breaks the seal, he takes the cap off and helps himself to a gulp of the water. I grab for the water, sit up in bed and start to chug it.
My mouth is bone dry. My body feels the same.
“You can take it with you,” he says as he stands up.
My lips pop off the bottle and I turn my head. Peri walks to the door and opens it. He looks at me, then nods.
“Are you serious?”
“Go for it, Annika. You want out? Get out.”
I slowly climb from the bed. I scream at myself in my head that this is just a joke. An evil joke. A cruel lie. He’s going to slam the door shut at the last second. He’s going to lock the door. He’s going to grab my throat and drive me back to the bed.
My inner thighs tremble. I take a few steps.
“Please don’t close the door,” I say. “Just… please…”
“I’m not closing the fucking door,” Peri says. “Leave. You’re free to go.”
“Just like that? Why didn’t you let me leave after I sucked your cock?”
“Doesn’t matter now. Get the fuck out. That’s what you want. Right?”
“Yes,” I say.
I keep getting closer to him. To the open door. Another thought comes to me.
He’s going to leave the door open. And as soon as I step out, he’ll grab my hair and pull me back in. Or there will be others.
Those other ones!
Oh, fuck, I forgot about the other masked guys. My chin quivers and my eyes are full of tears again.
“Move,” he snaps.
I walk up to him, then by him. My feet exit the room. I’m… free…
I can’t believe it, I look back at Peri and I can’t believe that smirk on him. As though he’s doing me a fucking favor right now? He’s the one who attacked me. Drugged me. Kidnapped me. I should punch him in the face or kick him in the balls.
Or just fucking run!
I don’t run. I just walk. The thing is, I have no idea where I am. I assume that at some point I will find a way out of this place.
I know I’m on campus. SA . I’m at the top part where the old buildings are. I’ll get out and I’ll be-
“Stay safe, doll,” Peri says.
I freeze and look back.
“What?”
“Your father wants you back,” Peri says. “He wants you returned to him. Safely. He told me that. Personally.”
My jaw quivers. “My father…”
“But what he doesn’t know. And nobody else knows except me… and one other person… and now I guess you… he wants you dead.”
“Who? What?”
“Be careful,” Peri says. “Someone wants you alive. Someone wants you dead. Good luck on your own, doll.”
Peri steps into the room and shuts the door.
I remain standing, frozen completely in place.