RP: Live For Danger [ Horror_Show & Randomname98766789 ]

Natalie Mae Snider was a teenager that was on the edge of seventeen, that special time in her prime when she was still a teenager but almost legally an adult. She had already graduated high school earlier in the year and was the normal over achiever in academics and was taking college credits. She wanted to be a psychology major, just didn’t know what the specifies were yet. She was a little awkward as she had the ability to have any boyfriend she wanted in school and be in any crowd growing up but chose not to.




She chose to stay away from all the high school bullshit and focus on her studies and being in the present, but did have a few close friends one being her best friend Chloe who a year younger. The girls were often in separable at different periods of their life. It was prom weekend for Chloe so Natalie was at her house helping with her make up and hair. Natalie was never one to wear make up too much herself but could do it damn well when she needed.

Chloe was twirling in front of the mirror admiring Natalie skills, she looked stunning. She spun on one leg smiling wide. “You are so awesome, you saved my parents a fortune today!” She squealed and walked over hugging Natalie as she was cleaning up the mess of make up, hair and hygiene products. “I’m assuming your mom will want to take pictures soon and romero will be here,” Natalie said winking, “So you better finish, big night.”

“No….one song, we do one song before….please?” Chloe asked with a puppy dog face leaning on one foot. Natalie looked at her with a weird smile rolling her eyes. “We cannot mess up your hair and make up….it took hours woman---“ Chloe cut her off. “Dude messier is sexier….your motto, duh! Come on….I need this, its bad enough your super smart and one year older and are not going to be there with me even though you could go! One song….we can rock it out, go dark and emo….come on!” Chloe begged while Natalie was still ignoring her and cleaning up her room.

Natalie had a hobby of liking more taboo things, certain horror movies, action and sc-fi movies, along with reading, writing and dancing. Both girls were raised on horror movies and researching weird shit. A normal weekend night for Natalie could be watching a documentary on some tragic event like a cult or mass killing, listening to weird music, studying and eating.

“Were doing it! Else I’m kidnapping your ass and dragging you to prom…. your like that, wouldn’t you?” Chloe teased ramming into her side making her make a noise rolling her eyes.

“Fuck no…not dealing with that shit,” Natalie laughed looking up at her.

“Good….I win!” Chloe said grabbing her iPod, turning on her sound system in the house. Her parents more than likely was use to the girls music and random spouts of hyperness.

“In here….not out there…..Chris could be down there….dont you care---“ Natalie tried to hiss, she referring to Chloe date.

Music starting blaring on speakers, and it was Dangerous Women by Ariana Grande. What Natalie didn’t know is that this was planned and everyone was waiting with cameras downstairs on the lower level and Natalie would be of course shoved in with Chloe prom photos. The heavy chorus kicked in and Chloe grabbed Natalie by her arm and shoved her out of the room. Natalie was laughing too much but followed, as Chloe started singing walking backwards staring at Natalie. By the time the chorus kicked in both teenagers were downstairs back to back lip singing the words with lots of angst. They spun around each other throwing their hair around.





Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout


What Natalie was unaware of is Chloe older brother was in town for his little sister’s big day and was hidden out of view watching the two girls. Which would of killed Natalie because she had a secret crush on him but kept it hidden, well for the fact Chloe had told him long ago.

Natalie had denied all of Chloe desperate attempts to get her to go at the last minute. She protested Natalie would be beautiful even in her regular clothes or they could find a random dress from her closet and get her ready in less than a half an hour. Chloe’s Date, Trevor who was in the same year also tried to convince Natalie to go but she still wouldn’t budge on her decision.

Finally Natalie and Chloe’s parents got Chloe and Trevor to leave for their night of fame. Both side of parents snapped even more pictures as hummer limbo slowly drove out of the round about and down the street, all the other couples were sticking there heads out being their age. Natalie with a good smile plastered across her face headed back silently into the Clark’s household to return to Chloe’s room to finish cleaning up the mess.

After half an hour she had organized all of the make up and hygiene products back into Chloe bathroom and even tidy up her room. Natalie sat down at Chloe’s computer and logged in knowing her best friend’s login information and left her a note pad document up. She mentioned she cleaned her room and hope she had the time of her life tonight.

As Natalie was going back downstairs she had said goodbye’s to her parents as they were heading out. They offered for her to come out to dinner with them but she declined claiming to be tired. Really, she just wanted to get back home and hibernate, which would include showering, horror movies and pigging out.

As she was grabbing her belongings, her messenger bag and backpack full of things she needed to help Chloe for prom, she noticed Chris. He joked about her not going to prom and she rolled her eyes shrugging.

“Yeah, I never even really went to my own prom’s….just not into all that. Chloe is going to have a blast though…..”




“Oh….well, you don’t have to? I can walk? I need the exercise.” Natalie laughed, she only lived about ten/fifteen minutes away in the same subdivision.



Chris then offered to take her out to grab something to eat which threw her off guard. She got quiet, it was obvious she was a little shocked he would go out of his way to do such a thing. They had been close growing up but he had left for long periods of time to finish school.

“Umm…...,” she saw him looking her dead in the eye, giving a gorgeous smile, a smile she couldn’t quite understand, “Yeah sure….” She said nodding feeling awkward.

She waited patiently as Chris said he needed to go get changed real quick. She sat in the living room playing with her iPhone, checking her Facebook and text messages. Chloe was already blowing up her phone with selfies and randomness. Natalie decided to not say anything about Chris taking her out to eat, she knew Chloe would never let her live it down.




Time flew by and minutes later Natalie saw Chris coming down the stairs ready to go. He was dressed in faded jeans, a long sleeve gray sweat shirt pulled over a basic tee. Then he had his field jacket over his shoulder with a ball cap on. He cleaned up real easy and looked so damn handsome, even in the most casual clothing. Natalie was memorized by him and felt so fucking weird, she couldn’t stop looking at him and he knew it. Before she could even grab her belongings he did and escorted her out to his jeep Cherokee. He made sure to help her into the front, even going as far to fastened her seat belt and make sure it was tight. She lost her breath as he was so close and even winked at her before closing her door and putting her stuff in the back seat.

Natalie from the moment the jeep Cherokee left the Clark’s subdivision home; she was reeling on adrenaline and childish butterflies. Her hands would lightly hold her iPhone, her open line with Chloe through text messaging and facebook messenger. She couldn’t take the silence as she watched the neighborhood fade into the highway that lead into the city. Her focus was drawn right back to the Chris as he purposely made conversation.

“How have you been doing, Natalie? Chloe talks about you all the time.”

“Yeah she would, were pretty connected by the hip almost,” Natalie sarcastically joked, “I feel bad were a year apart and I’ve kind of already been the really smart kid and got out of all that high school bullshit early.”



Her insides were already acting weird and she wondered where they were going for food, she was hoping something quick and greasy like fast good but she had a feeling that wasn’t what he had in mind. She had no idea what he had in mind. Then his next set of words hit her like a freight train. Her face showed it, her pale face flushed.

“Any guy would have been lucky to take you to Prom by the way.”

Natalie snorted, rolling her eyes and had to force herself to advert her eyes away from Chris, she just had to in order to keep it together. “Yeah….I guess. The whole prom thing isn’t my idea of a night out….plus most teenage boys don’t think with their brain so I’m good.” She said and let her eyes slightly drift back over to Chris who had this causal sexy smirk on, as if he was admiring her, observing her.

They had kept driving and had gotten silent, besides Natalie trying to bravely look at Chris when she wanted too. He offered the ajax chord for her to hook up her iPhone to play music. He showed her all the controls and knew she would love his bad ass sound system that he had installed. He told her to play whatever she wanted, no judgement. She just started playing random songs, some were pop remixes or heavier electro. Things felt perfect, he had rolled down all the windows and the sunroom so a cool summer breeze was blowing through the jeep as music blasted. It could have played out like some music video or beginning to a romance movie.



Out of nowhere lights started flashing and the engine light came on. It had happened so sporadically and the sun was starting to show signs of setting. Chris had pulled over on a back road to see what what was wrong. She heard him cuss under his breath and looked irritated. She had started to unbuckle to get out to help him but he he held her back gently with intense eyes with a coy smile. He told her she didn’t need to get out and to enjoy the scenery and the sound system and turned her current song on with extra bass winking as he got out. He left her unbuckled and headed to the back to act like he was getting equipment to check what was wrong.


Natalie listened but looked a little concerned but sighed blowing out air, making her long bangs move. She sat back and switched the song to one of her new favorite artist Melanie Martinez, Chris had a much better sound system with good acoustic, surround sound in the jeep and deep bass so she took advantage of it. What she didn’t know is she was picking the perfect soundtrack to start her night of thrill, psychological trauma, passion and trust.



She closed her eyes letting the vibrations of the sound system and the music distract her from the current situation. She slowly opened her eyes and for some reason her senses were on overdrive and she slightly twisted to see Chris figure walking on her side of the jeep. Seconds felt like minutes as her breath for some reason picked up. Just the thought of him having any sort of closure or contact was making her girlishly retarded but she didn’t know her body was already getting prepared for what was about to happen without her knowing it consciously. She saw her door open and she sat there, her head turned to look at Chris, he was taller but they were eye level. It was at this moment……things were quickly going to change.

It happened so fast, not even seconds could have past as Chris had opened the door and aggressively leaned over manhandling her; pulling her arms behind her back before she had time to react. The zip ties were securely around her wrist digging into her skin. Her mind was reeling as she had thought for one split second when he opened the door he was going to flirt or possibly do something else? That something else wasn’t this.

“You’re mine now, Natalie.” His words were growled into her ear, his hot breath felt against her neck.



Her body was flipped back so she was looking at him with beady eye’s as her hair was sheltering her eyes perfectly form the force of being whipped back and forth. She didn’t scream, her mind was trying to play catch up with what was actually happening. The music was still blaring and all she could do was somehow focus on the words disassociating with the moment. Her body had its own reflexes trying to squirm and escape even though her mind knew it was hopeless.

Think I got myself in trouble
So I fill the bath with bubbles
Then I'll put the towels all away
Should've never said the word "love"
Threw a toaster in the bathtub
I'm sick of all the games I have to play




As the time flew by which was very quickly compared to how it felt; it felt like bullet time in her own world. Her ankles were bounded together and her socks and converse were thrown in the backseat, leaving her just in skinny jeans, a long black tee-shirt with a flannel pulled over. Her hair was a complete mess more than it was before but still braided in some areas.

“You look so beautiful like this Natalie. I know this will be a memorable night for the both of us. If you piss me off, that’ll be another story.”

Natalie was in shock. Her body of course reacted the way it should but not as aggressively as she could have. She was barely audible over the song before she watched him rip off a piece of tape and put it on her lips with both hands. Her body was pressed back into the seat, she was in an awkward positon, very uncomfortable. The belt snapped into its holsters and she felt a huge whiff of his scent as he was so fucking close.




It was really complicated to tell her how her young mind was processing the psychical moment, she was in shock and the fight or flight hadn’t really had a chance to show itself, but in the back of her conscious she blacked out zoning out for a few moments as she hallucinated his lips pressing against the duck tape briefly before legging go. By the time the door had shut and he had made haste to hop into the driver time, shift gears and speed off she couldn’t figure out if it was real.

As he was speeding she watched as he swiped up her phone and while driving with one hand texted somebody. She could see it was her mother. Natalie was sitting up as the wind was still blowing her hair everywhere and the song was finishing. Which mean this had all happened within three minutes.

There would be no point in trying to fight right now, she was gaged, bound and buckled up. Her body was already on a weird high, she was having a hard time trying absorb it. She looked at Chris and felt like she might get sick but it was from all the adrenaline.

His hand which was free from her iPhone slide up her shoulder, caressed and cupped the side of her neck and chin gently. It was an opposite action of a someone wanting to literally cause her harm so it was messing with the signals in her brain. Her eye’s looked at him, swelling with emotional tears she didn’t even know were happening.

As her mind was frantically trying to pull together the fibers of what was reality and not, the older male grabbed her chin forcing her to look at him and with one hand still driving leaned in to kiss her on the lips against her duck tape. Whether or not she had hallucinated him kissing her, it now had become real. He shoved her back into her seat, a small muffled noise coming from her mouth at the impact as her eye’s slightly closed.

As Chris made speed down the back roads and the night had almost taken over, his hands traced circles on her bare skin and would slide over to the center. Her eye’s would nervously and boldly catch his grin as he did so. She still couldn’t believe what the hell was happening. Then he finally spoke pausing the music.





“When we get to my cabin, the real fun will finally start. You’re going to love your new life I can give you. You must always remember your role with me. You are all mine, Natalie. I know deep down that you are happy with this. If you keep trying to fight it, then I am going to punish you when we arrive.”


His words burned into her head as her eyes told him how bewilder she was at his seductive and controlling confrontation and threat. This was happening. Chris had offered to take her out to dinner, then had randomly kidnapped her and was claiming her as his own. She still couldn’t quite figure out if she was any real danger but because it was HIM, her body couldn’t help being aroused. He may or may not be able to tell but she was already aching down there and getting ready. It was a bittersweet complex, the girl was a virgin and was going through so many emotions.



She had known Chris since she was born, had grown up to him being like a brother and had various memories of outings and sleep overs with him involved. Now her crush from years was really acting out of nowhere. She couldn’t talk, she really couldn’t scream. Her mind came back as she noticed her bare feet was pressed against his hard manhood. He was obliviously aroused. She didn’t even ever think she would be in a situation, feeling a man’s hard on and it was HIS!

She involuntarily moved out of discomfort and anxiety but his hands tightened around her zip ties making her bare feet rub up harder against his own firmness. Then to stun her he playfully smacked her ass bringing her back to attention. It stung but fucked with her arousal. Her breathing was very heavy and could be heard as her only way was through her flared nostrils.

Natalie’s mind was already mentally exhausted by the time she had falling asleep. Her body was angled so her ankles and feet never left Chris’s lap and her head rested against the side of the seat and the window. Her hands were still tightly secure with zip ties, the skin around the zip ties her very inflamed and numb. Her mind was trying to fight her arousal every time he would caress her face, run his hands through her messy hair or plaster more kisses on her delicate face.




Every time she would move not intentionally meaning too; he would moan making her uncomfortable and very aroused to the point it hurt. He was playing hardcore mind games and so far was the king of it. A few times she did react trying to pull away but he could easily overpower her in the Jeep and would give her spankings to her breast or over her manhood. The pain would be a reality check and still somehow mess up her sensory making her arousal and hormones erratic. She had succumbed to sleep and thankfully Chris had let her rest, she would need it.



When they finally arrived late in the morning at the small isolated cabin, Natalie would feel his lips and body pressed against her small body. He was out of his seat and had both hands on either side of her, one holding onto the head rest and the other hand tangled in a rough grip in her hair. She felt his hardness pressed against her blossom.

“Wake up, Natalie. We’re here.”

It was awkward because his lips could only stay pressed against the duct tape, preventing her from even being able to actually kiss him or him her. It was a cruel joke, this all felt like a fucked up joke. Chris had unlocked her side door and easily climbed out over her purposely so a lot of his body was pressed against her. He had thrown off his long sleeve sweat shirt just being in a plain gray tee and jeans.

Natalie felt him unbuckling her and carefully but with a strong grip pull her into arms bridal style but her body angled downwards into his arms. The cool fresh night air and the sounds of nature, the crickets singing distracted her mind.

Her sore fragile body was gently placed on her back sprawled against the couch. His hands in the dimly lit cabin flipped open his box cutter and he quickly cut off the zip ties from her ankles. He turned her slightly so her front was facing the back of the couch but still on her side and cut off the wrist ties. She had slight numbing and scabbing where the ties had been. Luckily, in a few days the scars would completely scab over and fade, only leaving a future souvenir of the night that would have changed her life.

“You’ll need to spread your legs, Natalie.”

Even though it was a basic command, the young girl’s mind knew he wanted to claim her. She had never heard a man sound so sexy and aroused, his voice was something perfect as if out of a movie. Chris was perfect - so perfect it was mind boggling. He had the perfect body, a perfect career, a perfect family…. everything seemed so flawless until you got underneath his skin; Natalie would be the first and hopefully the last to see how flawless and fucked up one person could be. He darted up stairs to the loft and she could hear the wood creaking.

Natalie was a smart athletic girl and in the heat of the moment silently crawled off the couch. She was barefoot and used this to her advantage. Her mouth stung from the tape being taken off, but luckily he didn’t rip it off like he could have. Actually, he had toned it down which gave her mixed signals. Only for a few seconds did she look boldly at the loft before carefully sliding out the front cabin door. Soon as her bare feet touched the dirt and grass she took off sprinting holding her breath.

Her first thought was to run to the jeep, but even if it was unlocked, it would make a noise and so she couldn’t start it; her irrational mind really assumed Chris would break his nice Jeep’s windows to get to her, as if he was actually a criminal. Her phone was still in the jeep hooked up to his sound system. She needed her phone.

Natalie decided to go for the Jeep and, luckily, it opened. Upon opening, the headlights turned on. She climbed in only halfway with her bare feet sticking out as she dug for her phone. She had to crawl in more with her stomach over the middle of the seats where you would store stuff. She yanked her cell phone and saw it was almost dead.

Then to her horror when she jerked upwards, her head fell against front dashboard and the car’s battery turned on, the cabin light suddenly turned on, and the stereo came on - blaring. The car's vibrating and her music started playing. It made her lose her breath and her heart sunk into her stomach. She was so frightened, she scrambled and fell out of the car back on her rear, crying out. She spun around and pushed off the gravel and started sprinting into the forest. You could hear her music in the background from the car still playing.




Chris darted outside just as she broke the tree line, only feet away. Now both of them had stepped up and the situation was becoming an adrenaline rush for both of them - a psychological hell.


The young girl was pushed past her limit and was going off pure adrenaline. She was trying to think logically, to put together she was safe.

In Chris' mind, it was getting a hold of her and making sure she didn’t get hurt until he could calm her down before things got too hectic. He had been planning this night forever. But with the current chase, he was able to just slightly push her fantasy further. He just had to do it just right or it would fuck up. He was in control of this environment.






The sound system was so loud, she could hear the trap remix echoing in the forest. Hopefully her favorite artist wouldn’t trigger any trauma in the future.

Natalie kept running and had gotten scratches and cuts on her arms and legs from the branches and other things from running in this dark forest. Natalie was a pretty adamant and spry young woman and kept pressing forward trying to make distance between her and this place greater. She could hear her labored breathing and began to slightly cry. Then to make things worse, she tripped. That was it.



She cried out and fell down a slight hill and luckily was able to roll to a stop without getting hurt. Her clothes were covered in mud, dirt, and underbrush. She scrambled to get up and could hear Chris calling out, pleading or demanding for her to stop - maybe both, but she couldn’t tell. She could hear water close by and fell into a creek and tried to continue running. The creek only came to her knees; the cold water gave her a reality check as she fell sideways into it.

She was on her rear, at night, in the deep forest as she saw Chris closing in. She pitifully cried out and held out her hand pathetically begging him to stop.

“No, No…..NoOooo, Chris……leave me alone! I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, don’t hurt me”She sobbed and was a pitiful hot mess.

The young female cried out in protest hearing Chris’s words as he scooped her fragile soaked body against his chest. She rebelled weakly and tried to squeeze out of his grasp but he kept her comfortable pressed to his chest. She sobbed out more into his chest, everything was to much. The fear, the excitement, the perfect setting, the material of his shirt, his sweaty cologne smelled. His rough hands gently keeping her place as he tried to reason, to pull her back from her induced high.

“I’m not going to hurt you Natalie. I could never hurt you. You’re safe with me, baby. Listen to me.”

Natalie coughed out choking on her own salvia and snot, apparently that didn’t matter because his hands gently caressed and cupped her cheek looking deep into her glistening tearful eyes and slowly leaned forward giving her a real kiss. Natalie was in shock, exhausted and weak but couldn’t deny his kiss, she couldn’t. He tasted surreal. His breathing caught her off guard and made her die inside. He luckily kept her grounded as he was crouched passionately kissing her. She felt his tounge and she would go limb. He would easily lift her up into his arms bridal style, both of them breathing hard, she would cough up more trying to catch her own breath after crying so hard.

“I did all of this because I care about you Natalie. I know this is what you always dreamed about. Isn’t it perfect?”

His forehead was pressed against hers as they both shared this emotional high in deep in the middle of the forest. The sun would be showing its face in under a few hours. She couldn’t believe any of this shit was actually happening? He wanted her, he did all of this because of her taboo fantasies? How did he even know! She was so confused, so confused and reeling.




“You…..what,” she asked trying to understand while trembling and crying, “You….how in the, oh god….Chris, shit let me down please….Im gonna,” Before she could finish Chris was already on his knee’s by the creek and had her in both arms, holding her so she could let it all out in the running water. of the creek. The girl was now throwing up everything she had eaten earlier the previous day.

Natalie was silent for the short walk back to the cabin. She kept her wet head pressed against his chest. It didn’t matter they were both soaked, there was something subconsciously attractive about being against him like this. How they were both exhausted and soaked and in the middle of nowhere with beautiful serene scenery surrounding them for miles. The young girl was also still trying to rationalize and come down from the psychological high Chris had given her.
Chris had left her in the furthest bathroom in the cabin. This cabin was smaller and cozier than some of the other places his family owned but she could easily see why he chose this location. It was more isolated and a much smaller environment. The cabin was basically for a small family, a couple really. She had remembered coming up here a few times when she was smaller with Chloe and just her mother. So it was just the three of them.

Natalie slid off the counter and stripped of her clothing, her wet skinny jeans, flannel pull over and t-shirt and undergarments. She noticed her wrist and ankles had scabbing. She also noticed quite a few bruises from the posture she was in for hours and running. She climbed into the hot tiny cabin shower and immediately turned it till it was almost scalding. She let the water wash over her face as she just took in the moment and tried not to fall to her knees in a mixture of emotions.

Chris had done all of this for her but why?He had somehow knew about her secret taboo fantasies and her writings, her love of everything horror. Was it Chloe? She tried to decode how Chris knew and was shocked to find out he even wanted her? He was so much older? She swore he had tons of girl’s friends or maybe even friends with benefits. He had graduated school and was ready to start his life working at a law firm. How in the hell did he want her?




After nearly thirty minutes of soaking and scrubbing her body vigorously she had finished showering shutting off the water. She had used herbal floral shower scrub, and had washed her hair twice in lavender and jasmine shampoo and conditioner. Getting out of the shower she dried off and realized how fucking sore she was from being tied up. She tried to stretch and tried to crack her lower back and bent down seeing a bag full of things she would need. Chris had definitely had this pre-planned and packed for. The bag had a few outfits and any hygiene product she would need, from tampons and pads to moisturizer. She pulled out some different clothing and went wide eyed. They had price tags still attached and was her exact size. He had bought this for HER. It was all Victoria Secret PINK wear. She quickly put on an unlined floral halter laced bralette and panties, pulled over a pink tee-shirt.

After drying her hair and looking in the mirror, she took a breath and saw he had locked the door from the inside and unlocked it and walked out. She walked through the living room and smelled delicious food. She saw Chris in the kitchen tossing a salad with sandwiches and fresh fruit cut up. She saw the sun was coming up. Chris of course looked breath taking. He was just in boxers and a white tee shirt. She could see his bare legs and had never seen him like this. She knew he was taking her all in as she was him. She quickly walked over and plopped in the chair taking a breath.




“This is just for fun right?” She looked at him seeming more confused, “Just to fuck around right? Just a one night kind of thing yeah? I thought you had a girlfriend…..” She cut herself off because once again she felt sick and her eyes were already so sore from crying. She clenched her eyes and had both hands on the table holding her face.

Natalie’s hands were pulled so she had to face Chris as he was crouched on his knees in front of her. He got on his knees so he was eye level while cupping her face as he made no effort to keep any distance as their foreheads lightly pressed against each other’s. Her eyes were swelling as silent tears broke free to trail down her pale cheeks. The fact all of this was really happening, that Chris actually had feelings for her and had done all of this was just hard to accept for some reason. He was just to perfect, but she couldn't understand she was the perfect match, they were her fantasies molded into reality.

“This is not one night only, Natalie. Do you really think that all this Is for me is a one night of fun and that’s it? Do you really think I’m letting you go after this? Have you even paid attention to a single word Ive said tonight?”

His hands made her breathing pick up, she could feel his breath and everything was already so overwhelmingly sensual and emotional. She was going to possibly kiss him but he spoke again confirming he wanted her to be his girlfriend that he hoped she had already accepted. She leaned back to look at him, his sexy gentle smile and dark eyes taking her in. In awe and shock she just sat there as he fed her making sure she ate everything. She didn't hesitate to stop him because she was like a zombie trying to absorb all the knowledge he had given her.

She finished the food and drank a good portion of the ice water and sat it down. She saw him smile and felt him lean down to take her through a passionate kiss, and finally she accepted and reciprocated.



Everything went crashing back to the ground as she let his tongue dance along hers as she savored his taste and inhaled his scent. She sounded kind of funny during the kiss because of trying to breathe and because she wasn't too skilled in the area but he didn't seem to mind.

Then in seconds Natalie leaned forward to bring her aching arms around his neck as her hands freely got tangled in his towel dried hair. A soft gasp and other sounds escaped her reddened lips as her body fell forward as she was lifted into his arms.

Natalie continued getting ravished in his passionate kisses as the man easily carried her bridal style up to the loft bedroom and gently tossed her onto her back. Natalie sat with one knee cocked up leaning back on both her elbows as she watched in awe as Chris took of his shirt. You could tell she was still in awe, in complete utter stupor at the sight of him. He was breathtakingly gorgeous. She watched the shirt drop to the floor in a pile as he said he would take care of her. He crawled over her letting his hands run up and down her bare pale thighs.





Her body was sore from being tied up and in a weird posture for hours, her mind was exhausted, and now her blossom was aching, aching so bad it really hurt. She had never been so aroused her in life. She had naturally masturbated now and then and knew how to overcome her innocent arousal a lot of the time, but tonight her hormones and desires had been pushed into overdrive. Luckily the girl was already smelling sweet as her natural nectar was soaking her brand new laced panties. She didn’t know how to react and naturally couldn’t hold herself and hand a hand already gripping the edge of the bed trying to distract her mind. His lips found hers again and she lost it, giving a soft pitiful moan. As he deepened the kiss letting his hands do the work.




Natalie finally was able to catch a breath painting. “I don’t know what to do……I’m,” she gulped, her body already shaking, “I haven’t done anything at all……ever with anyone, nothing. I’m not experienced, I’m sorry.” She swallowed a mouthful of her own and his saliva trying to catch her breath, her young tired eyes looked ashamed.

You love how you push me to the point of crazy
And I love when you're on your knees and begging for me
You got me good with all these mind games
There you go, you got my heart again​

“I don’t want you to be sorry, Natalie. That actually makes me happy. This means that the only man to ever touch you or kiss you will be myself and I can do nothing but be happy about that. I want to teach you everything and be the guy you learn it with.”



Natalie once again was left speechless and captivated in the intense heat of the moment. She was flabbergasted at the fact that Chris was absolutely alright with her lack of experience sexually. Chris didn’t leave much time for her to be worried and kept kissing her, before she knew it what small clothing she had on was gone. She could only feel his muscled toned body against her own. Soft noises would escape her petite chapped lips. That was until killed her inside by using his mouth to take off her panties and then crawled back over her to give another deep passionate kiss before gently placing her hands on the edges of his briefs. He gave a seductive and gentle nod.

Natalie pushed herself up so she was sitting upright as Chris was in front on his knees in front of her. She slowly while biting her lip pulled down his briefs in one swift motion. For a moment they just rested at the edges of his knees as he was fully exposed.




This whole night had been one psychological taboo terrifying dream come true. Now she had yet got to take in Chris fully naked, beautifully sculpted like some Greek statue. She gulped and looked up at his face but of course couldn't help staring at his erection right in front her. It didn't look foreign as she had of course seen pictures of men’s genitals on line or books. His was thick and large and she didn't know what to think. That was until she felt a hand gently pull her chin to make her come to her knees as they kissed. While kissing he would guide her hands to for the first time hold his hard member. She gasped out in the kiss from how the sensation of everything. Not only was he hot and hard in her small thin hands, but his body was warm against her own.

Never before had a girl’s touch felt so perfect on his manhood. The moment that Natalie’s fingers and hand wrapped around his length, Chris closed his eyes and bit his lower lip. The look on his face could only be described as pure euphoria. When his eyes reopened, he pressed another kiss to her soft lips and placed both hands on her shoulders, slowly pushing her down until the girl was flat on her back. Chris was now on top of her, his arms wrapping loosely around her neck and another kiss was pressed to her forehead. They had been having foreplay long enough tonight. The entire ride for him was foreplay and now Chris just wanted to let loose.



“I want you to relax, Natalie. Allow me to take the lead.”

Chris hoped she felt safe and comforted by his words and his touch. The man’s mouth began pressing kisses up and down the flesh of her neck and down to her shoulders while one hand was tangling in her long, soft hair. His other hand started to lightly take one finger and rub her sensitive clitoris to continue the stimulation. After Chris decided she felt wet enough to begin, he gave her one final knowing glance and even winked at her, his entire being spreading pure confidence.

Raising up his hips, Chris pressed that thick manhood inside of Natalie’s hole and slowly pushed her open. It was her first time so Chris knew to be slow and be gentle. Only his tip was inside of her now but he wanted to let her get used to how it felt before going crazy. With his second thrust, only a couple inches were pressed inside of her vagina. Her hymen was broken and he was only moving his hips in an up and down motion to keep everything at a controlled, soft pace while he continued making out with Natalie.

All the moments had finally led to this final performance. Every minute spent with Chris as she grew from a young child into a young adult, every breath, every smile, every random glance, all her fantasies, every word written in isolation about him, led her to now. She felt Chris slowly pushed and she took a deep breath and exhaled as she felt only the tip of him inside her. In no time her blossom had busted and she had been taken by Chris, she was now his prey. As he kept a controlled soft rhythm moving in motion with the young girl, she kept her mind focused on letting her lips ravish his as her insides adjusted to him.




Every now and then hard breathing or an audible moan or groan could be heard from Nat as she felt both pain and pleasure but mostly pleasure. She made all the sounds disappear as if she was a magician as she helped with the rhythm falling deeper into abyss.




It was funny how she felt like a mad girl in a mad world but got the perfect prince of charming. Her little body somehow fit perfectly against his. It didn't matter the age difference, the height difference that he was his best friends older brother, all of that only added to make it strangely welcoming. For years she had been on her knees for him, it was like needing him was a religion.