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Pistol Kiss

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    • Leon was a rather successful man and like most successful men he wanted it all, and got it most of the time. Though the rare times when things didn’t go his way, the normally calm man became a beast. Worthy of the nickname that a lot of his co-workers called him behind his back, Dr Jekyll . When he said he wanted to keep his own slaves no one batted an eye. They knew that nothing they would say could or would change his mind. So his entire basement was changed over to a dungeon fit for the king that he was. He had almost everything he needed to rain terror over some young innocent girl, well except the girl. That had been the hard part finding the right one. Though after months of searching he found a young girl that he liked. He had been picky, he wanted a virgin without any marks on her. Pure white skin for him to mark up as his own canvas. Just the thought of this made him stir in his pants. He had found her in some hell hole chained and masked on a wall. Being sold like the piece of meat she was, in truth he probably over paid for her but Leon didn’t care, she was the perfect one for him to start with.

      Now she was real and soon to be in his basement chained to the wall only made him want her more. Making his day seem to drag on, knowing that they were unloading her into his basement and chaining her to the cuffs on his wall. She would be spread out cuffs at her hands and feet. She would be able to see most of the large room, every toy of his that he intended to use on her over and over until she ether broke or went mad. Ether way would be fun for him. Soon enough his day was over and he found himself rushing home and down his basement stairs. He entered the room grinning, his blue eyes looking her over. He wasn’t ugly at all, tall well built and pale. “Hello my dear.” He smiled at her softly.
 
Ariadne knew how they viewed her. She was meat. She was nothing but a toy to them. She had been defiant at first, but after a few brutal slaps, she had crawled into a shell. She hadn't crawled back out in the week they had had her. She hated her situation. She knew she was valuable to them. She was a virgin. She had beautiful, perfect skin. She was young, and she was innocent. She was chained up in the back of a car, awaiting her fate as she was driven to the man's house who had bought her. She trembled, kicking the side of the car in frustration. Her green eyes showed her fear. She didn't want this. She had been walking home from her friend's house, when a pair of men had scooped her up. That was a week ago. Things had changed so much.

Ariadne was tugged out of the car by rough hands, and thrown over one of the men's shoulders. She screamed around the gag in her mouth. She struggled for a moment, then went limp. She shut her eyes. She didn't want to see what horrors awaited her.

From the movements of the man carrying her, Ariadne discerned that she was being carried into a basement. She felt them set her down on her feet, and still didn't open her eyes. She felt the chains on her ankles fall off, only to be replaced by cuffs which forced her legs to be spread, the flimsy dress she had been forced into riding up and almost exposing her. She felt the men cuff her wrists spread as well, and whimpered. Once the men had left, she opened her eyes.

At first, what she saw was just her brown hair. Her hair had fallen into her face. She flipped it out of her face, then, looked around. She felt panic rising in her chest. She saw all the toys and tools in the quasi dungeon. She pulled against the cuffs on her ankles and wrists desperately, her small body unable to pull itself from the bonds.

Ariadne looked up as another man came down. She recognized him as the man who had bought her. She'd seen him when he had bought her. She narrowed her eyes, wanting to try her defiance at him. She growled around the gag, watching him as his blue eyes looked over her.
 
      • His perfect white lily was in front of him, perfect in every way. Her skin white and pure. Flawless, though her hair would have to be changed. The color was too dark for such a pure little flower. Though for now her brown drab hair was fine. Let her keep part of who she was, until he made her who she will be. A rare and beautiful flower among drab ugly ones. He ran his down her body, “Your beautiful. Perfect.” He talked at her not to her. She was an object to him. A small grin crosses his face as he ripped the dress from her body. Letting it fall to the floor, before grabbing a hold of her breast harshly. His free hand pulling the gag off her.

        “I am going to rape you. Over and over. How does this make you feel? Do you like the idea? Just hanging on my wall waiting for me to take your purity from you?” He knew she wasn't going to like it. Though that was going to be half the fun. His hand moving from her chest to her stomach rubbing her bellybutton for a moment. He wanted to watch her reaction every last detail of it. This was going to be one of the more fun parts. His eyes staring right into hers, as his fingers brushed her lower regions softly.
 
Ariadne watched the man as he walked toward her. She squirmed nervously, her dark hair falling into her face. She growled as she pulled against the chains holding her to the wall. She tensed and shied away as he touched her small body. She willed him not to make her exposed. She felt exposed enough spread out on the wall. She growled when he called her beautiful. She saw his movements before he actually did them. As the seams of her dress popped, she screamed through the gag, the scream sounding strangled. She shut her green eyes when his hand clasped around her breast.

Ariadne looked at him, hate in her angelic eyes. She clenched her jaw, but let him take the gag out of her mouth. She build up saliva in her mouth, and spit at him. "I will not stay here," she growled. She hid her terror under defiance and anger. She had to keep going while she had that. "Don't touch me," she said when she felt his hand brush dangerously close to her lower regions.
 

      • He glared down at her she spat on him? How dare she, he was going to make her regret it. Though with all things considering besides that horrible spitting problem she was perfect the way she struggled the defiance in her eyes. His cock strained his pants. He wanted to pulls his pants off and impale her with his cock though he had to wait, she wasn’t ready for that pleasure yet. First she had to prove her worth of his cock. “Then stop me leave. If you wont stay here then leave.” His hand pushed into her lady lips softly rubbing her clit.

        “Well then?” He grinned, and used her hair to wipe the spit from his face. “Why are you still here? Why am I still touching you. I thought you were just going to leave?” His hand explored her vagina, as he slowly rubbed her clit his fingers spread her open to the room. “Though It seems more like your just going to get the nice fuck you need.” He pushed a finger inside her slowly rubbing just beyond her entrance. His rough finger harshly rubbing her soft skin. “I hope I fit in your tiny little cunt. Though I bet you would love to feel my cock stretch you wide as I fuck you. You may get lucky and get the joy of having me in your ass right after that.”
 
Ariadne narrowed her eyes at him. He dared to mock her. She was determined to put up a fight when he actually let her go. As he rubbed her lips, she squirmed, shaking her head. "Leave me be!" she cried. She let her dark hair fall into her face as she fought to fend him off. She screamed in anger and fear. "Let me go!" All of her pent up anger was slowly coming out. "I can't go home!" she screamed. "Not with you standing in my way!" She shook her head. "You will never have me," she hissed. Her blue eyes showed vicious hatred. She gritted her teeth. "This is not where I belong!"
 
      • He removed his hands from her crossing them softly at his chest, Leon frowned. Everyone knew when he frowned it was nothing but problems, “What is your name? It would make it much easier to talk to you if I know your name. Well I am Leon Resin, we seem to have a problem. You see I own you. I payed good money for a beautiful woman. I cannot just let you go. So, you can do one of two things. Continue to scream as you are and die. I will have you sent back as defective, get my money back no skin off my teeth. I think you wouldn’t like this at all, so you could shut up and live. So chose life or death?” He smiled at her softly, “If you chose life I shall make sure its one you wont regret.” She would never know how much this last bit was a lie until it was too late.
 
Ariadne relaxed when he pulled away from her. She narrowed her eyes at him, trembling. She wanted to go home. She was too young. Innocent. This wasn't the life she wanted. She shivered, trying to hold back the angry tears threatening to spill. "Ariadne," she whispered. She swallowed. Ariadne's eyes locked onto him. "I want to go home." She clenched her jaw, blinking. The tears spilled onto her cheeks. She took a deep, shaky breath. "Please don't hurt me." She was afriad of him. Her smoldering defiance felt like it had been put out. She could feel it still there, wanting to burn. She looked up at Leon. "Please," she said, trying to sound innocent and scared, like she was.
 
      • He smiles at her, “Ariadne, that is a really pretty name fit for such a beautiful girl. Do you have any nicknames? Things you like to be called?” He walked over to a small cart with some water bottles sitting on it. He grabbed one and slipped an aphrodisiac into it, knowing it wont leave a hint of taste in the water. He shook the bottle softly, making sure she didn’t see it and walked back over to her. “ My dear, you are home. I made this just for you. I have the bed room set up just like the one you had back at your old home. Would you like some water?” He put the bottle to her mouth, he knew what was about to happen to her body as she hung there on his wall..
 
Ariadne refused to smile back. She kept her frown, her eye following him as he walked across the room. She shook her head. "No," she said. "Just Ariadne." She saw him pick up a water bottle and bring it back to her. She eyed it suspiciously. After a moment of consideration, she opened up her parched lips and took a gentle sip, then several swallows. She pushed it back with her chin, and felt her body reacting. She frowned, her breathing picking up. "What did you do to me?" She had never felt like this, nor did she want to.
 
      • He smiled as she drank the water down, even after what had happened she was still trusting. She was going to be fun. “Okay. Thank you for sharing with me.” He placed a hand on her head, “I made what was about to happen to you a lot easer on you my sweet. Don’t worry, this wont hurt. Though you should start feeling a different. Don’t fight this feeling, you will soon find yourself wanting it. Though what I did to that water you drank? I drugged it.” He played with her hair softly, his hand moving down rubbing her breast softly. Paying a most of his attention to her bare nipple.
 
Ariadne shook her head, trying to move. Her body trembled, and she let out a whimpering breath. She wished she wouldn't have trusted him. She felt her chest heaving, the hormones being released. She bent her head down, shaking her head. She felt his hand through her hair, across her breast. "Let me go," she whispered. She blinked. Her mind kept straying. "No," she murmured. She shook her head stubbornly, trying to fight against the feelings, her wandering mind. "I hate you," she hissed.
 
      • Leon grinned at her, this was going to be fun. His hand twisted at her nipple harshly. “I don’t think so. You are going to be begging for me in a moment. Don’t worry. I will be gentle as I thrust myself into you over and over as you moan like the whore.” He moved in front of her both hands on her chest twisting and pulling her nipples. He leaned in and kissed her lips softly, she tasted as sweet as she looked. He moved one hand down to her cunt rubbing at her clit softly. He needed her nice and sopping wet for when he took what was his.

        “Now this may seem harsh but I know you want to run, and we cannot have that. Also I cant take you on this wall. So lets make a deal? If you can make me cum before you do, I will let you go. Okay? Just let me move you to a bed. A more fitting place for a lady to lose her purity? Or would you rather me just take you on this wall?”
 
Ariadne cried out in pain, struggling. She panted, her dark hair falling into her face. She sealed her eyes shut. This couldn't be happening. She chewed her lip, wishing he'd stop, wishing he'd leave her alone. She felt her body reacting to every touch, her mins straying and trying to abandon her. She shook her head. "The bed," she whimpered. She could at least maybe fight him. She tried to move. "Please," she said. She knew he'd probably be hard to get to cum, while she would be easy and quick. "You can't keep me here," she said. "I'm not yours." Her chest heaved as
he touched her. A small moan escaped her lips, and she clamped down her jaw. She couldn't let him get what he wanted.
 
      • He smiled at her and went back to rubbing her clit, toying with the little nub. “Do you want me to take you to the bed? I need you to say it,” He rubbed her chest softly again, his lips connecting with her neck as he kissed it softly. “I can. You are mine. Unless you can pay me back the five million I paid for you? Otherwise you can pay me back with other things. You are lucky, a lot of men would have tied you to a bed from the start and just fucked you dry. I am trying to make this enjoyable for you.” Leon wanted to just fuck her now but he knew that he would never fit in her dry. He would rip her up, leaving her in pain for days. He didn’t need this he wanted to fuck her daily.
 
Ariadne cried out, shifting. She wanted to fight. She growled and shook her head. "I want to go to the bed," she said. She whimpered. "Please," she said. She panted still, shifting as he rubbed her clit. She shivered. Her green eyes locked onto his blue eyes. Her hatred burned in her eyes, her fear hidden beneath. She pulled against the chains. She gritted her teeth, making a small noise in her throat as she panted. She shut her eyes. "Please," she begged.
 
      • He grinned down at her and started to get things ready to transport her to the bed he would take her innocence on. Leon gagged her again, before going to get something off the table with the water bottles. He strutted back with a needle. “I hope you didn’t think I would just let you walk there? I don’t need you trying to run and tire yourself out before I get what’s mine.” He grabbed her ass pulling it off the wall and pushed the needle into her. “You are going to take a nap, and when you wake up the second set of drugs I gave you will make you just as horny as you are now. Sleep well Princess” He grinned, waiting for her to pass out.

        After she was out he grabbed her off the wall, the heavy cuffs remaining there as he carried her to a room that looked a lot like her room at home. He cuffed her spread out on the bed, she looks perfect to him. Though he had to wait for her to wake back up before anything fun can happen between them. As he waited Leon looked around the room, he had made it sound proof and it had a thick door that responded to his voice alone. She would spend a lot of her time here. He even put in a small chute for a tray of food to be pushed through for her to eat. Leon grinned as he sat in a comfortable char in the corner, waiting for his girl to wake up.
 
Ariadne watched as he walked away, shaking her head when he gagged her. She growled, watching carefully. When she saw the needle, she shook her head, struggling. She whimpered, trying to pull away. As he pulled her away from the wall, she gave a quiet squeal, feeling the needle push into her. She felt her body slowly weakening, before she collapsed.

Ariadne woke up cuffed to a bed. She screamed around the gag after a moment, angry and upset. She pulled against the cuffs. Her room looked much like her bedroom at her home. She panted with effort and with the drugs, looking over at Leon. She narrowed her eyes at him. He was being careful with her, not giving her any chance. She turned her face toward the ceiling, trying to calm herself. She swallowed nervously, her chest heaving. Her brain began working to make her stop thinking about it.
 
      • “Do you like it? It took forever for me to get your mom to sell me all of it. I told her that it would make the transition into your new life easier. Oh that’s right you didn’t know, your mom sold you into slavery. She isn’t looking for you, no one is. Everyone thinks you ran away and got killed. They buried you and everything. I hope you know that your family is living easy thanks to you. They can retire at an early age and enjoy the money they made off of you.” He grinned standing, “Though all this talk is delaying what we both know is going to happen.” Slowly Leon pulled his button down off his shoes coming off after, then his pants. He walked over to the bed, letting her see as he pulled his pants off. Leon sported a nice nine inch cock, he let her take in the size of the thing. Then he crawled between her legs his head inches from her pussy. “Now to make sure you are ready.”

        Leon’s tongue snaked out of his mouth as he licked her softly, he paid most of his attention to her clit, though every once and a while he pushed his tongue into her body. Over and over he did this making sure she enjoyed herself. She more then likely wouldn’t after this. After what seemed like forever he pushed a finger into her and slowly pumped it..
 
Ariadne looked over at him, taking in what he said with shock. She shook her head. "No she didn't," she hissed. "You're lying to me." Her mother wouldn't do that. She could never believe that. But still, how did he get her bed and everything. It was indeed her bed. There were scratch marks she had made when she was bored. There was the dab of pink nail polish. Everything. She struggled, trying to pull against the chains. "You're lying to me!" She watched as he undressed himself, her heart pounding in her chest. She whimpered as she felt his head so close to her. She still breathed heavily. She trembled, trying to pull away.

Ariadne gasped as he began to lick her. She opened her mouth in gasping breaths, feeling his tongue enter her. She shut her eyes, trying to breath. When he finally stopped and pushed a finger into her, she gave a quiet moan. The drugs threatened to overcome her. "Please," she murmured. She trembled again.
 
      • He ignored her, still lapping at her cunt. His finger pumping in and out of her, as he slowly added a second finger. Leon grinned and sucked on her clit hard, hard enough to hurt a little. At this point it hurt him not to just ram himself into her and hump her into the bed. He restrained himself, wanting her to orgasm before he took her. Add to the embarrassment of all of what happened to her. Her own mom sold her into slavery, he didn’t care why. He pulled his fingers from her vagina and pressed one of them on her anus. Slowly penetrating it as well, inch by inch his finger invaded her until his hand pressed on to her ass. All this time he sucked on her clit, his tongue lapping at it in his mouth.
 
Ariadne screamed, fighting and thrashing. She fought not to have an orgasm then and there, her young body too easily pleased. She gasped, fighting for air. Her chest shuddered. "I want to go home!" she screamed. She whimpered and trembled. When he began to suck hard enough to hurt, she cried out in surprise and pain. Her body was on the brink of letting go. She felt his fingers go to her anus, and gasped, gritting her teeth. She felt her body spasming, and she came. "Let me go," she gasped. She whimpered, trying to push him away.
 
      • He grinned up at her as she thrashed though her first orgasm, this was all going to his plan. Leon pulled his fingers out of her ass slowly. He grabbed a napkin to wipe them clean, before he crawled up her. His cock rubbed against her as he did so. Leon’s face was inches from hers, the gag all that kept her from biting him or spiting on his face. “I will not let you go, ever. Where would you go? No one but me wants you.” He slowly started to grind against her, letting Ariadne feel the size of the cock that was about to penetrate her tight virgin body. Leon planted a small soft kiss on her cheek. “Please relax, unless you want this to hurt.”

        He kissed her softly again as he shifted his weight. His hand slide down her body to point the head of his cock at her opening. Leon let her get ready, before pushing himself into her. Once he met the resistance of her hymen he stopped. Slowly he pulled out, starting to shallowly fuck her. Building up momentum before he gave a hard thrust pushing past the barrier of purity. His cock filling her with that final thrust. He stayed still within her for a moment. This was her first time and a lot was happening in her young body. After he thought he had waited long enough Leon started to thrust himself in and out of her, his hands moving to her chest as he slowly massaged her nipples.
 
Ariadne relaxed slightly when Leon pulled his fingers away, but when he climbed on top of her, she stiffened, breathing heavily and whimpering. She fought against her mind, which told her to let go and take it. She bit down on the gag, clenching her teeth. She narrowed her eyes, shaking her head. She didn't believe that. She felt his cock begin to grind against her, and squirmed, trying to pull away. She cringed at his kiss. She didn't want his kisses; she wanted out.

Ariadne whimpered when he kissed her again. Her heart pounded in her chest, and her chest rose and fell quickly with each breath. She made herself relax, and felt him push into her. She cried out quietly, already tears streaming down her cheeks. She made small sounds in her throat repeatedly as he shallowly thrusted. When she felt her hymen tear, she screamed, arching her back. It felt like her gut was being torn in two. She whimpered, turning her head to the side. She gasped in pain, trying to make herself calm down.
 
      • Once he started to thrust into her, the part about her in his mind ended. This was no longer about easing her into the first time. It was about fucking her half to death, to show her what sex with him was really going to be like. How it felt to be fucked by a man like him. His cock impaled her over and over he had no compassion for her feelings no care for how this made he felt. She was there to be fucked by him and he was going to.” I am going to fuck you, over and over until you have my kid. Then I am going to sell her off and someone is going to do the same thing that I am doing to you to her. You are going to bring another life into the same pain you feel right now.” Leon kissed her neck before biting into it hard, fucking her as he pulled on her soft flesh. He bit her so hard the taste of blood soaked into his mouth. “Even your blood is sweet.” He licked her new wound, grinning at her

        “Though today I think I will be nice and let you pick. Do you want to get pregnant? Or do you want me to pull out of your cunt before I cum in it?” He pulled the gag down off her mouth. Knowing full well that she was not going to like the latter at all.
 
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