Chapter 34
Desire
The drug-induced numbness is starting to fade.
Aurora’s gaze clears as I finish my preparations.
She’s lying with her chest against the car’s body, propped up on the hood.
Thick zip ties bind her forearms to the upper rails, and her head hangs limp.
Below, her ankles are fixed as well, her thighs spread wide by heavy chains—taken from the trunk—that run from the lower anchor points to the leather cuffs around her legs.
I’ve freed her body from the remnants of her turtleneck, pulled off her jeans, and torn her cotton panties.
Now she’s wearing almost nothing except the gold choker—almost …
“What the … I’m naked …” Aurora rasps, lifting her head with difficulty and tugging at her zip-tied hands. Her long, light lashes flutter.
“Not quite, sweetheart,” I say, in my voice, having turned off the modulator. Arms crossed over my chest, I stand to the side, admiring my handiwork. My gaze slides over her ass, and I can’t help licking my dry lips beneath the mask. “Stand up when you can.”
She throws me a stunned look, then forces her legs straight. Because of the restraints, she’s forced to remain in a deep bend, spread out over the hood.
“Ch-chains?”
“You know they’re my weakness.”
“Wait … What’s up with my ass? I feel something there!”
She freezes. Her ass clenches around the foreign object, as if trying to check if it’s really there. She swallows hard. In the acid glow of the neon signs, her cunt glistens, and just above it, the gilded base of the anal plug gleams dully, generously coated with lubricant from the tube I emptied.
“An anal plug. I gave you that relaxant for a reason. I needed your beautiful, tight ass to relax and get used to it. Otherwise, it would have hurt too much.”
“But that’s exactly what you wanted …” She exhales. Her pale face is covered in sweat, tears welling in her eyes.
I step forward and run my thumb over her trembling lips. “I also promised you pleasure. And I will never do anything that would truly break you.”
She tenses her muscles again and exhales with a moan.
“I must be fucking insane …” Aurora lowers her shocked gaze and sees the same thing I do: how much her cunt is dripping.
I take her chin, making her turn her head slightly toward me.
“You’re not alone in that, my princess. We both want this.
” I tap the plastic of my mask, then gesture to the neon-lit amusement park.
“For years, you thought you were having nightmares. The shrinks fed you pills and called you sick. But the truth is, you like the fear. You like the pain. Only then, are you real. Your so-called nightmares, Aurora, are your deepest fantasies.”
Through the narrow slits of the mask, I stare unblinkingly into her dilated pupils. I see recognition in them. And absolute trust.
“I understand,” she breathes out through tears, jerking her hips. “I trust you to fulfill my fantasy.”
With a smirk, I slap her ass.
“My good princess.” I lean in, touching the plastic of my mask to her cheek, making her moan.
In truth, we’ve been in this car for over two hours already, but I had to prepare her ass for penetration as much as possible.
Then I step behind her bent back, squeezing between her ass and the seat, disappearing from her field of vision.
“You won’t see me, but you’ll feel me.”
Oh, she will.