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The Silent Treatment (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Black_Ribboned_Rose)

Her body trembling in fear and disgrace, she allowed the stranger to kiss her, hating how her body instantly melted into the gentle kiss, nearly become molten lava at the first brush of human affection in days. She longed to press her body against his and simply stand within his presence, greedily taking in the contact and she despised her weakness because of it. She should hate him, not allow him to strip her bare than kiss her! Not step close and kiss him back! Not place her hands on his chest to take in his warmth! Yet she did...
 
Ryan resumed kissing her as they kissed, Ryan reached up and started to fondle her breasts. After kissing for a few moments he placed the blindfold back on her eyes. He then led her to a new room. He walked her over to a bed and gently laid her onto a nice soft bed. He took his clothes off and spread her legs apart. He laid next to her and started to fondle her pussy.
 
As his fingers brushed across her naked breasts, Shyann gritted her teeth, hating the position she was forced in. She did hate it. Really! Despite how wet her folds became or how her hips tilted towards him in a teasing brush as she returned his kisses. When the blindfold once again covered her eyes she experienced a small wave of panic. What if he left her again? Would he be back? But her panic quickly disappeared as he walked her out of the room creating a new form of panic. What was he going to do? Her lips moved to ask but the question died on her tongue as he laid her out on the bed. She sighed as her lithe body became cushioned by the soft mattress and silently sent a thank you out to whatever deity would listen for allowing such a small comfort. That thank you was quickly revoked at the rustle of clothing being removed and as the bed dipped to accommodate her capture's body. When his fingers brushed against her sensitive flesh between her thighs her body jumped and automatically moved to twist away from the invasive touch. Her hand trembling, she reached out to play her hand on his chest instantly feeling the hard planes of muscle which sent another flood of juices to seep from her while her other hand reached up to pull the blindfold off.
 
Ryan saw Shyann reach for her blindfold. He intercepted her hand and brought it back down to her side to indicate that she was to leave it on for now. Ryan continued to fondle her pussy, for several minutes. He could feel her starting to get moist between her legs. Ryan then deiced to take things to the next level. He stopped touching her pussy. He then readjusted his body so his face was right on her sex. He then licked her wet pussy lips. Then, he slid his tongue into her pussy.
 
A soft whimper escaped her as he set her hand at her side forcing her to remain in darkness as he touched and stroked her as intimitly as possible. Her back arched in resented pleasure as his fingers danced across her sensitive skin, easily creating an eager wetness that humiliated her. A faint blush graced its way across her cheeks only to deepen at the first brush of his breath across her folds making her gasp. Shyann moaned and her hips trembled slightly as his tongue slipped over then in her, brushing across her tight walls.
 
Ryan smiled as he continued to pleasure Shyann. This continued for several more minutes. Then, Ryan readjusted his body. This time he positioned his cock so it was just touching her pussy lips. Then he carefully slid his hard 9" cock into her wet pussy...
 
She moaned each time his tongue roamed over her aching folds, easily forgetting any issues she had earlier and instead focusing on the pleasure that engulfed her. Just as she was sure he would bring her to orgasm with his tongue alone he pulled back. She whimpered at the sudden lose only to gasp and moan in appreciation as he slipped his length into her. It felt too damn good to think about anything other than how amazing it felt to have him sliding into her, pushing her tight, slick walls apart to accommodate him. The blindfold kept her from seeing what was happening only heightened her arousal to unbelievable degrees making her body writhe beneath his in enjoyment.
 
Ryan smiled as noises of pleasure came from Shyann. Ryan moaned as he increased the speed of his thrusts into her pussy. He could feel the cum building in his dick. He was doing his best not to say anything, but it was getting harder with each stroke.
 
"P-please!" She whimpered out, her body arching towards his, willing him to do whatever he wanted with her. She trembled and moaned softly, the pleasure from before coupled with his forceful thrusts quickly becoming to much for her. But still she needed more. She needed to hear his voice. She needed to see him. To touch him. She whimpered once again, softly whispering "please."
 
Ryan moaned, "Oh yes.. Yes... Yes... Oh Shyann..." He then moaned as he shot his load deep into her pussy. He held it there for several moments, then he stood up and whispered in her ear. "Lay here... Keep your blindfold on... When it's time I will take it off you... If you take it off before then, you are going back in the cell for a week..." He then got up, got dress, gave Shyann a kiss on the cheek and then walked out of the room.
 
Her body started in surprise at his voice, her own release rushing through her as his cum hit her tight walls. She had actually heard him speak... The first voice she's heard other than her own.... She longed to hear more of it. When he pulled away from her she let out a disappointed whimper but other wise stayed still, following his instructions as she once again heard the rustle of clothes then an almost silent exit. She lay in bed, waiting for him. Although Shyann was impatient and longed to rip the damnable she kept it in place, her fingers rubbing together in a nervous dance as she waited. What would he do to her?
 
Ryan returned a half hour later pushing a room service cart full of food up to the bed. He walked up to Shyann and removed her blindfold, so she could see the food he brought her. There was roasted turkey, stuffing, sweet potatoes, corn, homemade bread, lemonade, pumpkin pie and whipped cream. He smiled at her and said, "This is all for you, Shyann... Eat all you want..."

The room was a stark contrast to the cell. The walls were painted very light pink.The bed was a four post canopy queen sized bed, with a nightstand on each side. Directly across from the bed was a medium sized flat screen TV sitting on a large case filled with DVDs, Blu-Ray Discs, and CD's. To the left of the TV was the door that lead out. To the right of the TV was a series of shelves that had a Satellite TV Receiver, a Blu-Ray Player and A CD player. On the wall to the right of the bed, was a vanity with all of Hanna's favorite cosmetics and a nice big make up mirror and a door. On the wall the head of the bed rested on, was a third door. On the wall to the left of the bed, was a bookcase filed with books and a fourth door.
 
Shyann's eyes widened in surprise at the image of the feast before her. She had been living on nothing more than oatmeal for too long. The smells coming from the cart alone were enough to start twangs of hunger deep in her belly. At his words, her gaze quickly moved to meet his. So many questions burned within her. But she had no desire to break the fragile relationship they had. Instead of interrogating him like those cops from the old detective movie she used to watch as a little girl, she glanced around. The room was just as beautiful as the bathroom he had been allowing her to use for sometime now, feminine yet uniquely designed. Softly, she said "thank you" before slowly standing and walking towards him to kiss his cheek gratefully.
 
Ryan smiled... "Your welcome... Eat... Eat... I'm sure you must be hungry..." He took her over to the cart There was a small table and chair attached to the car. He removed the table and chair and set them up for her.
 
A gentle smile crossed her face as he ushered her to the cart, he was being so... Sweet and kind to her. Although he hadn't been down right cruel to her earlier he hadn't been overly-warm or comforting either. Either way simply being in another's company, at least in that of a person who was now willing to talk to her despite the intimate situation she had to get herself into in order to obtained said company, was a blessing to her. So much so that with each step he took she followed, very much like a devoted puppy to its owner. Biting her lip, she sat to eat as he instructed, her eyes darting up every now and again to make sure he stayed with her, not wanting to be alone again.
 
Ryan stood there and watched her eat. "If you have any questions... I would be happy to answer them for you... But, you may not ask to be let go..." Ryan waited for her first question.
 
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