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Beg Me, and Love it (gray x nurse)

"My head hurts..." she mumbled as she sat up, both hands holding onto her head. It was pounding, her vision blurring a little bit. It stayed like that for about a minute, and then it was suddenly gone. She blinked her eyes and looked down, realizing that she was naked...and that there was cum on her. Her eyes widened in terror, for a moment she couldn't remember what had happened.

But then it all hit in her like a flash flood. Her face went from confused to absolutely disgusted. "Oh no..." she muttered, looking down at herself, then up at him, and then at the floor. "Oh no, oh no, oh no!" she repeated to herself, remembering the intense pleasure, her moans and screams, her hands clutching his...being on top of him. She wanted to throw up from the memories.
 
Smiling and holding back the urge to laugh out loud with glee, Ein took another moment to pace and soak in her expression. Finally, he stood before her, and grinned coyly. "Now now, before you go getting all upset and blaming me of trickery, let me show you this." Tossing her the bottle, he let her take it and turned about. "You'll find that inside it... there is only water." And this was true, provided she hadn't seen the switch, she would think that instead of the drug, she had simply been given water. "And this." He said, taking up the aroma and bring it over to her as well. "Why, it's only a strong perfume."

Handing her that as well, he gave her a chance to examine them both, wondering if she would buy it, and hoping she would. If not, it didn't really matter, it wasn't as if she could do much about it in any case so he didn't care all that much. However, he was hoping she would buy it, he thought it might make for an excellent expression. "Oh and one more thing." He added. "Remember, if you will, that it was you, who came to me."
 
She looked at the bottles when he gave them to her. At first, she couldn't believe it. But she opened the one and tasted it, just water. She opened the other and smelled it, just perfume. Her lower lip trembled for a moment. She stared at the bottles a while longer, her face a mix of confusion and disbelief. But he was right, he was completely right...the bottles contained just water and just perfume. She'd even tasted the water and nothing had happened to her. What did that mean? It meant that she'd become aroused, for some unknown reason, and that she'd gone to him...she had gone to him.

Her lower lip trembled again, the realization fully hitting her. Her expression was one of absolute defeat. He hadn't done anything to her to make her want him, but some how she had wanted him, and badly. She'd climbed on top of him and put him inside of her. She'd ridden him, he hadn't tied her to a tree like the first time. She said nothing, but it was clear she knew he had won her.
 
Smiling wider and wider and he watched her, he made a mental victory and Grinned so wide it almost took in his ears. Walking a little closer to her, he gently placed a hand on her shoulder, grinning down at her, before patting her shoulder and speaking at last. "Come now, it's not all bad, think about what just happened, you were certainly enjoying yourself then, weren't you? Is there anything wrong with being happy like that?" Smirking once more, he left her, exiting the room and locking it from the outside. He wanted her to think on this, and also, have a chance to make her hungry, so he could slip so more drug into her food.

It wasn't enough merely to make her submit, he needed to make her want it, to make her crave it as much as possible that way he could control her, by making her think she was happy, he would win absolute obedience over her.
 
She jumped when he placed his hand on her shoulder, she had almost forgotten that he was there, she had been so deep in her thoughts. She still didn't say anything, though she looked up at him as he spoke. Her expression was a mixed one. It held regret, confusion, defeat, disbelief. She didn't want to believe that she 'belonged' to him, or that he had conquered her...but she knew that he had.

After he left she unwrapped the chain from her leg and curled up on the bed. She had the strange urge to cry, but didn't. She lay there with her legs drawn up to her chest for a long time, staring at the wall. After awhile she began to get hungry, her stomach even growled softly. She would have to ask him for food when he came back, as much as she didn't want to have to beg him for something.
 
After waiting for what he felt was a good amount of time, seeing as how he hadn't fed her since taking her, he sent for the cooks, making sure to lace the food with the same type of drugs he had used before, being pleased with their effect, but also making sure to get the right dosage so that when she came off of them, it wouldn't be so drastic. Perhaps they would even effect her in the long run. Slipping the food under the door, enough so she could reach it, even with the chain, he waited outside till he herd her eating. If he could time it, he would like to walk in right as the food was taking effect.

Unlocking the door, he strode in, hoping to have gotten the timing right. If he had, it would be perfect. In any case, he knew she would start feeling odd again soon, and so he sat down, upon the edge of the bed, still with some of the remains of their last.. encounter stained upon the sheets.
 
She had seen him slip the food under the door and was relieved that she didn't have to ask him for it. She went over and took the plate, bringing it back to the bed with her. She ate ravenously, the entire time not noticing that it had any sort of different taste. When she finished she felt full and was glad of it. She set the plate down on the floor and lounged back against the pillows almost lesiurely. Then she started to feel the effects again, but she didn't suspect drugs. She thought that she was just getting horny again for no reason.

She saw him come in and on the inside she jumped for joy, but she tried not to show it on the outside. She couldn't help but stare at him as he came closer, her desire for him growing quickly. She gave him a little smile, almost a tease, "Thank you for the food," she said softly, moving a little closer to him.
 
Seeing her in that attitude once again, he smiled, deciding they should make this time even better then the last. for while there were many reasons for his trying to break her, this was perhaps one of the most personally pleasurable. After this though, he intended to try and make her crave her need without the drugs, but seeing her move closer, he decided this time would a wonderful opportunity to simply indulge both their immediate desires. seeing as how she was still naked, he moved to stand just beside her, tilting his head and letting his eyes meet her own.

"Anything I can do for you?" He asked, a teasing tone on his own voice. He intended to make her beg for it in earnest this time, to make her yell for the touch her body was starting to crave, he would make her work for it. This in mind, he gave a light stretch, letting one hand trace a line up her chest as he did. "Hmm, you seem quite... friendly once again." He noted, sitting down upon the bed.
 
She looked up at him when he stood in front of her, the arousal growing in her eyes quickly. "You should play with me," she cooed at him as he traced his hand up her chest and then sat beside her again. Her eyes followed him wherever he moved, and when he sat down she scooted closer to him again. She tilted her head to the side when he mentioned her friendliness and gave him a little smile, "Oh...I was just hungry, before, that's all." she assured him with a little nod.

Her eyes raked over him as the drugs worked their magic. Her heartrate sped up, her body heat rose, and she became antsy, eager to touch him and eager to have him touch her. She leaned towards him, her eyes searching his face now. She wanted him. She had forgotten that she hated him, she had forgotten that she wasn't in this room of her own free will. She even forgot that she was chained to the bed.
 
"Oh? I don't know, perhaps you should make up for your misbehavior somehow?" He suggested, leaning back on the bed, curios as to what she would do. Slowly, he lowered his hand, touching upon her clit and lightly teasing it, just enough to make her want more and not enough to satisfy her craving. "Tell me, just how are you going to earn the right to indulge yourself, be creative." He prompted her, wanting to see every bit of her naughty, and twisted side, to see just what it was she really wanted, on the primordial level.

Thinking this, Ein continued to tease her, stopping finally and leaning against the headboard, trying to lure her into fallowing him. Even he had to admit, when she got like this, it was hard to resist the urge to ounce her and simply take her right then and there. But they could do so much more, could have so much more fun then that.
 
She leaned into his touching her, craving a thousand times more touch the second he started doing it. She tried to think of something to do to make up for her misbehavior, but she didn't know anything. Be creative? She'd spent her entire life within castle walls with barely any males there at all...she didn't have any experience except what he had given her. She followed him to the headboard, sitting beside him, her legs curled up underneath her. She looked down at him, her mind telling her to just jump on top of him as she had before.

"I...um...I don't know what to do," she said to him, desperately and innocently at the same time. She wanted to please him and she wanted him to please her, but she didn't know what she could do. But then she had a thought...he always touched her, so why could she not touch him? She glanced down to his trousers and put her hands there, undoing them and slowly slipping her hands inside until she touched his manhood.
 
Pleased with her progress of thought, Ein let her move about, letting his eyes soften and relax as she slipped her hand under his trousers. Grinning in full, he returned the favor, moving a hand down to her clit, and again playfully teasing her, touching and lightly pinching. It would serve, he thought, to warm them up for what was to come, and in it's own right very fine. "Tell me of you dearest fantasy." He prodded, not altering his light fondling, his manhood going stiff and hard in her warm hands, welcoming the touch. There was a reason for all this, making her think of what to do, and now this question. It was Ein's belief that if he twisted her enough, if he made her think of these things in honesty, she would begin to crave them more, begin to think more and more about it, even without the drugs.

Tilting his head back for a moment, he gradually raised his other hand, trailing over her thighs until he reach up her waist and to her nipples, stopping there and pinching at the tender flesh. Soon, his fingers were replaced by his teeth, remembering what she had said before, and lightly biting at her.
 
She murred softly as he first began to touch her clit, scooting even closer to him. It made her feel a little bit scandalous to be saying out loud what her dearest fantasy was. In fact, she hadn't thought about it much, but she put some serious thought to it as she stroked his now stiff cock with her fingers. "Hmmm..." she said quietly, deep in thought.

She was torn out of her thoughts when he bit her. It sent shivers up her spine and made her desire him even more, though she hadn't thought that would be possible. "Ummm," she thought, though she was focussed more on his touching and biting her now than thinking. "Really sweet...but really hard sex..." she said, almost trancelike, "...pressed against the wall, or the headboard...you moving me or holding me still while you moved..." she knew it wasn't terribly creative, but it's simplicity made her crave it all the more.
 
Smirking at her consternation of thought as he continued to touch her, Ein smiled deviously. Her answer had been right along his own lines of thinking. Lightly biting down ever harder, he moved away, eying her for a moment. "Well then.." For a moment he didn't move, simply went on touching her, letting her stroke him, his cock throbbing hotly in her hand. Finally however, he moved, and with a sudden force and quickness at that.

Acting fast, he turned himself about sweeping off the bed and moving his arms about her to pick her up, quickly carrying her over to the cold stone wall, the chain on her ankle clattering against the ground as he hustled. With a quite thud, he pushed her against the wall, her back pressed firmly to it as he held her there, making her stand on her tiptoes. Almost in contradiction to the rough behavior, he smiled, and lowered his mouth back to her tender flesh on her breasts, licking and biting softly, while his hands moved to attack the manacles on the wall to her legs, holding them up and to the side by her knee's, spreading her legs wide and he moved in front of her. Grinning, he paused for a moment to examine her, one finger lightly moving into her pussy, teasing her as he watched her expression. "Now then.. Does this suit you? Quite the dirty little slut, aren't you?"
 
She squealed softly when he shoved her up against the wall. She giggled at him when he shackled her feet, her expression of glee never waning as he spread her legs out, exposing her pussy to him completely. "This suits me wonderfully," she cooed, wrapping her arms around his neck loosely when he stood directly in front of her. She leaned forward and kissed his lips boldly. She kissed him hard and passionately, seeking reciprocation from him.

She wanted him badly, there was no doubt. When his finger pressed into her pussy she gasped softly and moved her hips towards him a little to make it go deeper inside of her. She wasn't just horny now, she was like a little nymph, playful too. She pulled her lips off of his and looked into his eyes, "Only for you," she whispered, about being a slut.
 
Even Ein was caught off guard for a scant moment by the kiss, having not done so until this moment. And like it or not, he was impressed by the sheer passion she was capable of putting into it, and soon found himself returning it with his own heated passion. Smiling as she pulled away, he pressed his finger in a little deeper, teasing her and loving it as she squirmed to get more from the touch. His eyebrow arched at her words just slightly. Only for him? The drugs weren't supposed to make her selective about her choice of partner, just..

His lips split into a grin as he moved his lips back to hers, kissing her lips and faintly biting at them, pulling at them gently as his hand dug in deeper inside her. Only for him, the only explanation for that would mean that somewhere, at some level she was truly starting to become attracted to him for some reason. This pleased him, for to truly break her, he needed her to believe she was happy with her life. Needed her to want to way he treated her. Grinning, he broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her body, nibbling at her tender flesh, her neck, her breasts, her waist, and finally, pulling his wet hand away from her, to her spread pussy, licking over her clit and lightly bitting at it, he grinned and hummed lightly, his hands moving over her thighs and up her body.
 
She closed her eyes as he began to nibble down her body, the sensations driving her wild. She would have never guessed that she would like it when a man bit her, but she loved it. She hadn't been expecting his mouth to ever touch her pussy, so when he spread it and then licked it she gasped, her eyes flying open. Then he bit it, sending her into a frenzy of pleasure. "Mmmmgh--!" she moaned, her body tensing as the pleasure shocked her. She looked down at him, and for some reason, seeing his face up against her pussy made her want him even more.

While she was in her drugged state she could not deny her attraction to him. In fact, she'd been attracted to him from the very start, though she'd been masking it behind the hate she felt for him when he took her away. The drugs made her forget her hate and only know the attraction she had, only allowed her to feel the pleasure he gave to her. Her hands grabbed at the wall behind her for something to hold on to, her chest rising and falling quickly as she became more aroused.
 
Smirking lightly even now, it started to fade as Ein began to loose his own inhibitions yet again, succumbing to the natural lust he felt around her. Lightly moving his lips, he struck his tongue out, entering into her now wet folds, into her pussy, licking at her insides while his hands moved about her body, one pinching at her nipple, the other playing with her clit. An idea occurring, he started a low and steady hum, vibrating his tongue inside her in effect, loving the taste of her juices.

Humming more erratically now, his blood beginning to boil, Ein moved more quickly, sticking his tongue further inside her as his body craved more. He was by now turned over to his passion, wanting nothing more then to ravange her body till they could both hardly move from exhaustion.
 
She gasped and jumped when he licked at her, having to exert all the control possible over her body to keep from grabbing his hair and wrenching him up to her. She bucked a little bit, her entire body wriggling. "Mmhrrhh!" she moaned, her breathing ragged and her heart thumping. "I...I..." she stammered, trying to speak, "I...I want you," she whispered, shaking. "So bad," she breathed, leaning her head against the wall behind her.

She was sweating bullets, her body was so hot. Even before with the drugs, she hadn't wanted him this bad. It'd been more animalistic then, and though it was animalistic now, there was something else there too. She craved his touch, her mind, at least under the drugs, had given in to her original attraction to him.
 
The reaction she gave was simply to purely lustful and arousing for him to take anymore. Moaning once more, he finally removed himself from between her legs, moving up fast, his lips finding hers and kissing her passionately, his tongue still wet from her pussy as he twirled it about hers. His cock throbbing almost painfully now, he sudden;y thrust into her with a quick and almost violent buck of his hips, moaning into the kiss as he did.

He wanted her as well, more then then, he had a deep seated longing to take her, consume her, make her into himself. It was an odd sort of feeling, and he gave into it, thrusting into her, his hands still fondling her breasts and he pushed far into her, fucking her harder and faster then ever before, his lips mashed against hers.
 
She murred as he pressed his lips against hers, kissing him back with equal fire. She didn't notice or care that he was giving her her own pussy juice, all she wanted was to kiss him and for him to touch her. She threw her arms around his neck, holding on to him tightly as she kissed him and bucked against him, her thrusts meeting his. She was so wild with desire that she felt like she was having one continual orgasm, the entire experience was mind-blowing.

She felt like they were connected in every way. Physically, mentally, emotionally, everything. They were one being.
 
Moaning lightly into her mouth as they kissed, Ein felt himself buck harder and faster into her, his body in complete control of his actions, wild in it's base desire to be closer to her. Hands running up and down her body, each thrust sending a joyful shiver down his spine, he sped up his pace, feeling himself getting closer and closer to his own orgasm, yet still a little ways off. Breaking the kiss for just a moment, he trailed his lips down her neck, biting at her skin lightly, on her neck, her ear, and finally, back to her lips, his tongue dancing about her mouth as his lips pressed hard to hers.

It was amazing, his mind was lost in the sea of absolute and complete pleasure that was their coupling.
 
She titled her head back and her eyes rolled back when he began to bite her. It caused her entire body to tense and writh, the sensations completely taking her over. She clung to him, her arms tight around his neck and her legs hugging his waist as much as they could, being shackled. She could feel a glorious climax rising up inside of her, and she craved it. As he continued to pound into her as deep as she could, she felt it coming closer and closer, until her orgasm finally exploded. She screamed, her back arching and her nails digging into him.

She breathed heavily as he rode out her orgasm, her pussy muscles clenched onto him tightly.
 
The sensation was pure joy, as nerve racking and stimulating as any other feeling in the world could possibly be, and then some. As she began to clench and convulse around him, it became to much to bare and his own orgasm shook through his whole body as he came, filling her entirely and dripping out once she was filled. Panting heavily as he stopped his long drawn out moan, he stood there for a moment, finally stopping his thrusting as he rode out the last of it. His breathing still heavy, he gave alight and tired smirk, leaning down and kissing her once more, finally breaking it as he undid the shackles holding her to the wall. Once off, he let her slide gradually to the floor, pulling out of her as he did.

Collapsing down next to her, his gaze wondered over to hers, still wondering at how amazing that had been, and wanting to see if she was still in the snare of the drugs, wondering if this would continue further after they had caught their breathe.
 
She kissed him back gently, almost lovingly, after they'd both come. She slid down the wall easily, hitting the floor with a soft thump. She continued to breathe heavily, trying to regain control and steady herself. She tilted her head back against the wall again, her eyes closed for a moment. When she had regained herself she turned her head and looked at him, a soft smile spreading across her face.

"Hi," she said quietly with a soft giggle. She sighed, her body exhausted from the day. She looked up at the grande bed and wanted to just climb into and pass out happily.
 
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