Chapter 4 #2
Zak stood up and moved over to her, without warning, he lifted her up and she automatically wrapped her legs around his waist. He pushed her hard up against the padded wall before tearing off her panties in one swift motion.
He unzipped his pants and before she could prepare for the intrusion he forcefully thrust his cock deep inside her pussy making her scream.
He stared deep in her eyes as he continued to pound into her.
Mariyah bit her lips trying to stop herself screaming from the intense pleasure and pain he was evoking within her.
Mariyah could feel his cock expand inside her, that usually meant he was close to coming, he abruptly pulled out of her forcing her to her knees and slamming his cock into her unexpected mouth.
She almost gagged, but he wouldn't relent, he grabbed a fistful of her hair and controlled the pace using her like a puppet as he pulled on her hair to dictate her movements.
"Take it all in, if you so much as let a drop out, I'll fucking make you like it off the floor.
" Mariyah could sense he was too far gone, she tried to do as he wanted but it was hard and when he squirted his cum straight to the back of her throat forcing her to swallow it like a shot, Mariyah felt like she was going to gag.
Her eyes watered as he continued to pull her hair, his grip on her hair tightened as he released his spunk. Once he was done, he pulled out of her mouth and put his cock back into his pants.
Zak moved and sat on the chair turning it around so he could straddle it.
Mariyah had no underwear on, he had torn them off completely ruining them.
She felt very exposed as the dress was pretty short.
Adjusting her clothes and trying to regain some composure was quite an effort with Zak watching her every move.
Mariyah finally finished fiddling with her clothes and decided to take a seat on the bed away from him. Every movement she made was being assessed by his dark eyes. Sitting like a scared little girl, Mariyah had no clue what today's topic would be. He was obviously pissed about something.
"Tell me, how has your week been?" Odd, odd man.
"Um… Fine…" She didn't know how to reply to him.
"Elaborate on fine, run me through the week since you left here last Saturday." Okay, this just got creepy.
"Last Saturday, I um... I went to the conference, I did my presentation. Sunday I went grocery..."
"You’re missing too many details, explain to me everything you did, who you spoke to, if anything strange happened." Mariyah had no clue where this was going.
"Um… When I arrived at the conference everybody was already there, so I said hello to everybody in general.
I didn't have time to greet everybody individually.
I was up next, I presented my report. When I finished we had some lunch, finger food and drinks.
That was it basically." Was this what he wanted?
She had no idea why he was making her tell him such things.
This meant nothing to him. How boring to want to hear about her meeting.
"So the entire meeting you did not converse with anybody?" How the hell was she supposed to remember?
"I spoke to some colleagues... Why is it important?"
"Answer the fucking questions!" Zak scared the hell out of her now. Mariyah could feel her heart pounding out of her chest.
"I spoke to Jamie about swapping our programs. A few teachers and the principal praised me for the presentation.
I spoke to Gareth, he is the other teacher for the grade I teach.
We spoke about... He said it was a good speech.
" For some reason Mariyah felt that Zak knew about Gareth asking her out and was testing her.
"He asked me out to dinner but I um, I told him I was seeing somebody and he understood.
" If Zak felt something by this he didn't let on.
"Keep going."
"Sunday, I went grocery shopping, I finished off some marking, didn't really do much at all. Monday I went to work, came home finished off school stuff. Tuesday I wasn't feeling too well so I took a day off. I ... I um... I came to visit Caleb." Zak smiled, he actually scaring the hell out of her.
"You came to visit Caleb, that’s interesting." What did it matter to him? "And do tell me what did you speak to him about?"
"Just stuff, he wanted to know if everything was alright at home." He nodded his head. What was she missing?
"That's it, you didn't talk to anybody else in the waiting room?" She shook her head trying really hard to recall, then it dawned on her… The guard.
"I spoke to that guard that let me in just now. I might have been a little rude."
"You might have been a little rude. How rude?" She bit her lips.
"Maybe a lot rude. I just wanted some privacy..." This was why he was worked up?
"Let's see what happens when visitors are rude to guards.
.. Randall knows your brother is Caleb yes?
" Okay this was bad, she nodded her head hoping he wouldn’t lose his shit.
"So if you’re rude to Randall he is going to beat the fuck out of Caleb yes?
Are you getting my drift?" Mariyah’s eyes opened wide, she had gotten her brother in trouble… Gotten him in trouble again!
"Is he okay, please Zak tell me they didn't hurt him?" Zak raised an eyebrow.
"I told you no harm would come to your brother as long as you behave... However, now you have put me in a predicament."
"You did that to the guard?" It finally dawned on her.
"I did that to the guard…" Oh hell, her heart just dropped, she hadn't meant to get anybody into trouble.
"I'm sorry..." He looked at her like she was daft
"You’re sorry, you seem to be sorry for quite a lot of things.
Why the fuck wouldn't you tell me you wanted to visit your brother?
Your fucking empty head nearly got him fucking killed.
I don't want to make unnecessary enemies Mariyah, so when it comes to business regarding the prison you ask me first. Don't you get it?
The first visit you made landed you here, my fucking whore and still you assume you know better, why the hell would you return? "
"I'm not your whore." She was so hurt by that comment. Her eyes watered up and she chocked back a sob. "I had no choice remember, you have no right to call me a whore."
"Don't delude yourself kid, this is no relationship, it's ownership, nothing more." Seemed a lot like Zak was deliberately trying to hurt her.
"Maybe you shouldn't delude yourself, after the year is up I will never have to lay eyes on you again, Maybe you can threaten another girl into being your sex stupid slave.
At least anything I'm doing is to save my brother, so I'm sorry Mr Michaels, I am not and never will be your whore.
" She was angry, he hurt her and she lashed out.
"Never have to see me again, will that make you happy?
I could always create a scene where Caleb comes out guilty, he could be in for another few years.
Would you like that better? Come now Mariyah, you think I don't know how bad you want me to touch you.
Every Saturday you come anticipating my touch.
Correct me if I'm wrong." Mariyah couldn't look at him, yet she couldn't look away, he was being brutal without even touching her.
"Please stop, why are you trying to hurt me? I've done everything you wanted. Why are you acting this way?"
"Why, because sweetheart, if you’re going to play with fire, be prepared to get burnt." Mariyah looked into his hypnotic eyes wishing she could shoot daggers from her own eyes.
"You’re right, I'm sorry, I will not ever visit unless I have your consent." She wanted this visit to end. He just read her like an open fucking book and she was humiliated.
"And are you my whore?" Just rub salt in the wound.
"Yes, I am your whore... May I please leave now?"
"No, I'm not quite finished with you yet." Mariyah rolled her eyes, this was like the worst feeling ever. She felt so small and unimportant.
"Is there anything else you want, you have already had sex with me. You got all the information out of me, you've humiliated me, is there anything else you wish to bestow upon me?"
"That mouth of yours is going to get you into a lot of trouble." Mariyah opened her eyes wide and gave him a are you serious look.
"I think I'm in all the trouble I can be in, I'm locked in a room with a criminal who wants to do stuff with me otherwise my brother gets hurt or killed.
I have to endure this for a whole year, how much more trouble could I be in?
" Zak laughed and motioned for her to approach him with his index finger.
She was smart enough to walk over to him.
Zak moved around so he was sitting facing her now and pulled her over so she was on his lap straddling him
He touched her privates and hissed. "So fucking hot…
" Zak continued to stroke her pussy leisurely, he inserted a finger into her cunt and used the juices to lubricate her womanhood.
Mariyah didn't want to let him affect her, it was all too much.
He was going to make her orgasm and she could do nothing to stop it.
"Is my baby sexually frustrated? Are you masturbating to the thought of me fucking you?
" He was driving her crazy, playing with her clit, making her lose focus on anything but his touch.
"Answer me Mariyah." She nodded her head not caring if he knew she masturbated.
At this point all she cared for was those fingers working their magic.
“Yes…”
"Who did you think about while masturbating?
" The asshole knowing exactly how to play her body began rubbing her clit driving her to the brink but he would slow down when she didn't answer quickly enough.
He was killing her, she wanted her release, all this built up tension killing her inside. Mariyah needed to cum so bad.