Chapter 1 #3
"Ah see that is the perfect answer, good girl.
" Zak moved away from her looking at her body up and down.
"Dress off." Mariyah knowing that she had no choice in the matter slowly took off her dress with her eyes downcast. She wasn't going to put up a fight, Zak Michaels was not somebody you crossed, even an idiot like her knew that.
Unzipping the side of her dress, Mariyah slowly pulled the dress down and moved out of it. She heard Zak hiss in a breath as he looked her up and down. Mariyah was certain her face had colored.
Zak licked his lips as if hungry for more. "Turn around." The way he ordered her scared the hell out of her. Again with no real choice in the matter she turned around slowly, she wanted this humiliating ordeal to end.
Zak had made his way onto a chair and motioned her over with his index finger.
Mariyah walked toward him slowly, at this point she just wanted this entire thing over and done with. She gasped when he forced her onto his lap, she was atop him with both her legs on either side of his straddling him.
Closing her eyes Mariyah prayed silently.
"Open your fucking eyes!" In the space of a heartbeat she had her eyes opened.
Her heart beating frantically. This man was scaring the hell out of her.
"You’re fucking beautiful, your eyes are amazing, I bet you have guys fall over themselves for you?
" Mariyah bit her lip not knowing how to answer that "Mmm, how many lovers have you had Mariyah?
" She was so uncomfortable especially being in the position she was in, sitting in her underwear on his lap and being asked these humiliating questions.
"One." There goes that smile again. Zak moved his hands to her back, unclipping her bra, he slowly removed it, Mariyah drew in a shaky breath. She instinctively hid her breast from his view and the look he gave her was so chilling.
“Move your fucking hands.” He said leaning back in his chair and waiting for her to do as he said. Reluctantly Mariyah put her hands down allowing him full access to her breasts.
He started to feel them, softly teasing the nipple only to squeeze her breast together as he licked and suckled each nipple in turn, it was like he was savoring the moment, he was hungry alright and his hunger seemed to be purely aimed for her.
Mariyah had no idea what she should be doing or how she should be feeling at this point. Zak continued to work her breast all the while moving his hands down her stomach to her panties which he moved aside so to her absolute horror he had full access to her womanhood.
"Your pussy is so fucking hot, look how fucking wet you are?" Zak fingered her womanhood before removing his finger and to her horror showing her the moisture on his finger. He placed the lubricated fingers into her mouth.
If that wasn’t humiliating enough Zak began to work her clit now, she was struggling not to move atop him, he was teasing her body, manipulating her body to feel aroused, Mariyah was horrified to find herself undulating atop him.
"Your body is slut for me… Do you like this Mariyah? Do you like me touching your pussy baby? Do you want me to give you release?" Mariyah bit her lip needing more, she wanted to remain unaffected but the jerk was just so good at how he was playing her body.
Mariyah physically jumped when he wrapped his hand around her neck and pulled her in so her face was inches away from his. “I asked you a question…” He said not raising his voice at all. If anything he was really calm.
Knowing she had no choice but to reply to him, Mariyah shyly nodded, she couldn't help herself, his touch was making her go insane, he continued to play with her now sensitive clit and continued to finger fuck her pussy driving her to brink.
But Zak would allow her to find her release, he seemed to enjoy humiliating her.
“Tell me to fuck you…” He said licking her lips. His hand still around her neck. The intense fear she was feeling added with the unwanted arousal confused the hell out her. She whimpered when he pinched her clit hard. “Tell me to fuck you…”
Mariyah gave up. “Fuck me…”
“Ask me nicely…” Oh god, she was feeling so degraded and mere fact that she just wanted to cum at this point made her submission that much more sickening.
“Please… Oh god… Please fuck me…”
“Good girl.” His words sent her over the edge, she was hit was the most intense orgasm of her life. Mariyah lifted her head back crying out as the pleasure surged through her body.
Zak wouldn't relent and she was in a frenzy. It wasn’t until she tensed her body around his fingers that he stopped his unforgiving onslaught.
The humiliation that Mariyah felt in that moment was unexplainable. She wanted to shoot herself for allowing this monster of a man to give her pleasure, pleasure on such and epic scale.
"That was the gentle part of our game, now for the rough part." Without warning, Zak pushed her off him so hard that she landed hard on the floor. Mariyah looked up at him feeling so afraid and so confused. In all honesty she had no idea what he wanted with her.
"Get on all fours." He demanded sounding so arrogant. Biting her lips to stop herself from crying Mariyah did as he wanted. She heard him unzip before he move behind her, he moved her panties aside and although she was anticipating his next move Mariyah couldn’t help crying out.
Zak thrust his cock so forcefully inside her pussy from behind that she was sure he had caused her insides to tear. She couldn't help it, she screamed from the pain. But it was like the more she cried out the harder he slammed his cock inside her, he didn't seem to have any emotion other than lust.
Zak was either oblivious to the pain he was causing her or just didn’t care. To add insult to injury, he grabbed her hair and pulled tightly forcing her head up as he continued to fuck her. He kept pulling out of her sore pussy only to slam back into her forcefully.
Took a while before Zak finally pulled out of her and he pressed the small of her back down as he ejaculated onto her lower back. She heard him growl as his pleasure took over.
It wasn’t until he was completely sated that he moved away from her and readjusted his clothes.
Mariyah was sobbing with her head on the floor, he was suddenly behind her again and she closed her eyes waiting for his next assault.
To her relief and dare she say shock, he wiped her back clean from his spunk.
"Get dressed." He ordered her quietly, she did so without a word.
When she was fully clothed she wrapped her arms around herself feeling very vulnerable. "Sit down." He indicated to the chair opposite to the one he was sitting on. Mariyah, kept her eyes down, she couldn't bear to look at him, he had hurt her in the most intimate of ways.
“That was fun…” She wanted to kill him. He had truly hurt her and despite feeling the most intense pleasure of her life she hated him so much.
She didn’t reply and that seemed to trigger something in him.
“Here I thought we were getting along just fine, guess I was mistaken, let's see, maybe you shouldn't come around anymore, I will just deal with Caleb as I had before, in fact I might just put him in hospital for the sake of it.
" Mariyah drew in a deep breath. She wiped her stupid tears.
"I'm sorry, it's just you hurt me a lot and you caught me by surprise, this was the last thing I'd thought would happen." He rubbed a hand over his mouth and nodded his head.
“What the fuck did you think I wanted with you? Ha? You thought I wanted to tell you secrets?” His voice taking on a hard edge to it. Oh god. "Maybe next Saturday you will have improved. Do I need to send out a warning to you?"
"No, please, I'm sorry." He nodded his head. Took a while before he seemed to have settled down somewhat.
"Tell me about yourself." Once again Zak Michaels caught her off guard, why would he care?
"I'm twenty four years old, I waitress at a fish n chips shop, there really isn't much else to say."
"Who do you live with?"
"I live alone at the moment." Mariyah did not know what else to tell him, she did not want to give too much away.
"This other guy you fucked tell me about your relationship." Drawing in a breath Mariyah started to tell him the useless information he was asking for. He did however seem genuinely interested in what she had to say
"I met him when I left school, he was a nice guy, he was Caleb's friends, we dated for a few months.
Um he asked me to move states with him, and I couldn't. We tried the long distance thing and it was just too hard.
He is now married with two really cute kids.
Any time he's in town he visits and they stay with us until they head back.
We are really good friends and I adore his kids.
" Zak seemed to be really taking the information in.
Mariyah decided to catch him off guard "So what you in for?
" Now he raised an eyebrow looking at her as if not expecting that.
"Oh many things, things a pretty girl like you shouldn't know."
"How old are you." She wanted to get the attention off her and by asking him questions she thought she was doing just fine,
"I'll play along, for now... I'm thirty-three, I've been in here for five years, I don't care for liars and I hate traitors.
Be good to me and I'm better to you, fuck with me and you’re dead.
I have never been married, I do not have any children.
Cannot remember my parents and have no known siblings.
Is there anything else you would like to know?
" He was clever, perhaps a little too clever.
"Why me?" That got a smile from him. Truth was that came out before she could stop herself from asking.
"Don't have an answer for you yet, Why you, well I could just say why not you?"
"I'm sure you get these visitation regularly and I'm pretty sure you have girls that are more than willing to do this with you, I don't understand why you chose me. Is it because of my brother?"
"Caleb has nothing to do with this, he is just there as reassurance that you do as you’re told.
Yes I do have these visits regularly but I'm a little bored.
What can I say, you got my attention. It's not a bad thing you know, you might even like it.
" Her face felt like it was on fire, it was a cheap fucking shot. It was hard to fight off the feelings he had evoked in her. She wasn’t experienced enough to fight the jerk.
"How long do you expect this to go on for? I work and I cannot keep taking time off." Trying that now.
"For as long as I fucking say, until I'm bored with you, let's just say, you will keep coming every Saturday until I tell you otherwise. Does Caleb know that you are here?" She shook her head.
"Please don't tell him. I already told you I’ll do what you what." Just then the door opened and two guards were there.
"Times up Boss."
"We'll be out in a minute." The guard nodded and waited outside.
"Why do they listen to you?"
"I can be very persuasive…” Mariyah was feeling extremely overwhelmed suddenly.
She didn’t like how much power this man seemed to have.
“Now listen carefully, you will be here every Saturday, I'll not say anything to your brother, if you continue to behave then everything will go smoothly.
Don't fuck with me kid, you won't like the consequences.
" That said Zak stood up and took her hand leading her out to the guard.
He kissed her on her mouth surprising her.
Mariyah, watched as he walked the opposite direction to her.
"Let's go." The guard ordered her. She followed the officer out of this hell hole. Mariyah was numb. She felt nothing but complete and utter shock at what had just transpired.