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The Deal Breaker

Ryan started in on his food and noticed that Natalie hadn't started yet... "Go on... Eat... I'm sure you must be hungry... The only thing you've had to eat today was a bowl of soup..." Ryan sat there and waited for Natalie to start to eat. He was starved so if she didn't want to eat, that was fine with him. But, once he was finished they were going to have sex.
 
Natalie took her time eating. Call it buying time. She didn't look at him, just at the food. Which tasted pretty good, so it was nicer to step back and eat as slowly as possible. She pretended to enjoy every bite, sitting there in silence. It was that moment that Natalie felt like it was her death sentence. It wasn't that bad, right? Maybe she'd be completely horrible and he'll just get rid of her. She'd rather be homeless than in this place. She hated him so much, and was completely inferrior to this situation. "Do you have any intentions on letting me go?" She asked, suddenly. She needed to know how serious she had to plan. She could probably put up with this for a couple of days, but wouldn't he be tired of her after a couple of days? He'd surely want her to just leave. He looked like he had a lot of prep work involved prior to her being taken here.
 
Ryan looked at her when she asked if he had any intentions of letting her go. He took a drink of water and said, "No... You are mine... You will remain here with me for the rest of your life..." He continued to eat.
 
She cleared her throat at the disapointment with his answer. She did not want to do this for the rest of her life. This definitely wasn't the idea. She pursed her lips, thinking. She wasn't going to let him do this without a fight. "Why?! The person who screwed you over is dead now!" She said, her heart still not healed from that. She didn't want to cry though, she wouldn't. At least, she'd try not to tear up. "He's gone. There is no point in keeping me here, I'm a waste of space!" She said. She wanted to try to turn the tables. Maybe she could convince him to let her go? He obviously wasn't much of a convincible guy. She could see he wouldn't budge. This just got her angry all over again and she spat out the words, "I hate you. I hate you for doing this, I hate you for killing my own family, I hate you for burning everything I ever loved... I fucking hate you!" She yelled. It felt great to say it. To unleash that. Nope. She wouldn't let him get away with ruining her. It wasn't going to happen on her terms, so she didn't want it happening at all.
 
Ryan was confused when Natalie said that her father was dead. "What he's dead?" Ryan never heard about her father dieing unless... "Was he in your house? Because, if he was then he's not dead... I lied when I said I blew up your house. Your house is still standing and in one piece. I promise you that anyone and anything that was in that house is safe and sound. I'm sorry for lying to you... Please forgive me for that at least..." He took a hold of her hand.
 
Natalie looked at him, shocked. The asshole. The huge, fucking asshole. He lied about her father dieing? She pulled her hand away from his, glairing at him. There was a tinge inside of her that was thankful that it was a lie, but hell if it didn't piss her off even more. Why did she bother trusting his word in the first place? Oh, that's right. Because it was the only word she had known about at the time. She shook her head, covering her face with her hands, leaning on the table, trying to hold herself back from something she'd get herself far too into. She wanted to hit him, easily. But she knew that if she hit him, she'd easily loose the fight. Though that kind of logic didn't really weigh in. She was too mad to even eat, now. After she took a moment to bring herself to a managable level, she finally spoke. "At least they'll eventually come here and get me. I will do everything to get you terminated." She said to him, looking him straight in the eyes. She now needed to think of how she'd let others know where she was.
 
Ryan shook his head... "They won't fine you here... Nobody knows where you are... And you should think twice about killing me... If somehow you get out of here, to get out of this area of the house you need a four digit code. If you enter the wrong code for 4 times, this whole area will fill with water and won't stop until every room is filled with water. Then it stays filled for 24 hours before draining." Everything he was telling her was complete bullshit. "So... How about you just be a good girl and get those clothes off... Because you are getting real close to getting 25 spankings right now..."
 
She didn't want to listen to him. She hated it when he spoke now. It just aggrivated her more. She was sure someone would find her. Anyone. She couldn't be missing that long and not have any traces back here, right? She hoped that was the case. She shook her head at him, not bothering to speak. She didn't want to protest further vocally, especially with the spankings, but she also didn't want to just hand herself over to him.
 
Ryan slammed his hands on the table and stood up. He pulled her out of the chair and slapped her across the face. "You will do what you are told..." He took a hold of her dress and ripped it off her body... "Now, unless you want to lose your clothes privileges for a week... I suggest you get the rest of your clothes off right now..."
 
Natalie winced as he hit her and almost lot her footing when the dress was torn off of her. She gasped, feeling the need to cover herself out of habit. He threatened her to loose her clothes, which would not be good. She didn't feel comfortable walking around naked at all around him. Her breath was slightly panicked. She didn't want to do this. She hated him, with an intense burning passion. Her fingers were trembling as she slipped the straps of her bra off of her shoulders, sliding the bra down to her waste and then pulling her panties down too. She still covered herself with her hands and arms, though. She couldn't even look at him and instead, looked straight at the ground.
 
Ryan smiled as she stripped... "Very good..." He took her over to the bed and put her on it. Then he started to take his clothes off and Natalie got her first look at her Master's hard 9" cock. Once he was naked he spread her legs apart, laid next to her, and started to fondle her pussy.
 
She was hesitant with laying down. And when he touched her, she grabbed his hand to stop without thinking about it. His cock was extremely intimidating, and she was feeling flustered with the situation. Her cheeks had flushed to a light pink, and even the slightest touch from him was enough to get her attention. Her hair laid spread out over the pillow in a smooth wave, as she looked at him. Her pussy was smooth and silky from her shaving. It was strange having it so revealed, and she definitely wasn't comfortable with it. "Is there an alternative?" She asked. A last chance, maybe? Anything. She didnt' want to beg, but this felt so wrong to her.
 
Ryan shook his head... "No.. Natalie, tonight you lose your virginity to me..." Ryan smiled as he continued to fondle Natalie's 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.
 
Natalie felt discusted with what he said. She didn't want that. Not at all. She whimpered lightly as he continued to touch her, she felt slight pulses of pleasure from it. When he moved, she shifted uncomfortably at the shift, and then felt his warm tongue along her pussy and something with the pleasure caused her to arch her back and have her first moan esape from between her parted lips in almost a gasp. She grabbed a piece of the pillow above her head. She didn't want to touch him, but she felt the need to hold onto something as she felt him taking her in his mouth. But even under the pleasure, there was an urge to hate him even more. She started tearing up a bit at the whole reality of the situation. Her breath was uneasy and shakey. Occatioanlly, she'd move herself away from him, not wanting him to be there.
 
Ryan smiled Natalie moaned as he started to lick her pussy. When she tried to move away from him he grabbed on to her legs to hold her in place. 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. He pinned her arms down onto the bed. Then he carefully slid his hard 9" cock into her wet pussy, slowly pushing past her hymen to minimized the pain of losing her virginity.
 
Natalie thought she'd be ready by the time this game. She was, after all, old enough to have this happen. Many people lost their virginities to strangers... or during the not-so greatest times. She just hated that the memory of him would be stuck with it, no matter where she went after this. One thing that did kind of warm her up to him was the fact that he was being gentile, instead of what she thought it would be. It unbounded her in a way that she seemed less tense. That was... until she felt his cock right up against her. She bit her lip, prepairing herself for whatever the worst it could be. She winced as he entered. He was so large, she felt herself being forced to stretch in order to fit him. Her body shifted under his weight that held her arms down. She cried out at a slight tinge of immediate pain. Her body tensing as his throbbing shaft entered deeper. Her hands made a fist to channel the anger she then felt towards him. She wanted to break him as much as he was breaking her.
 
When Ryan went in as far as he could he started to slide out of her, but only about half way or so. Then he started to slide back in. His speed started to increase with each stroke... "mmm yeah..." He moaned as he had sex with Natalie... He wanted to take hold of her breasts but he was a little afraid of what she would do if he freed her arms.
 
When Natalie felt the friction of his erection entering and then pulling out ever so slightly she moaned, not able to control the verbal release as her breath had quickened. She was so tight against him, it hurt but also caused intense waves of pleasure over her body. Her body tightened at the thought of him inside of her. This was something she didn't want to think, but the protruding thoughts were hard to avoid all while it was happening. Her body jumped at a sudden tinge of pain again. Her toes curled as he continued, as her stomach became tight. Her pussy was moistening with a silky fluid over his throbbing cock. She moaned again through gritted teeth as the pleasure was building ontop of the pain.
 
Ryan continued to moan as she continued to have sex with Natalie. His strokes became harder and faster with each stroke. "Yes.. Oh yes...." He could feel his cock getting harder and the cum building in his dick... "Oh Natalie, I'm going to cum..."
 
Natalie's moans were harder and louder as she felt him speeding up with the thrusting. Her body was tightening at his motions, her back arching wanting to escape from it. It was something out of her control, and she wasn't sure if she could take it. When she heard he was going to cum, she bit her lip. "Not...not inside of me..." She spat out in between harsh moans. Her body had become heated up, a warming sensation in her lower abdominals as she felt how pleasure could build up to an intolerable level. She wasn't sure if this was a start of an orgasm or not, but she had completely lost control of her body muscles in short, quick spasms, her vagina tightening along with her thighs in one, completely unbinding, motion. She let out a loud moan, her nails digging into her own fists at the intensity.
 
Ryan ignored her when she told him not to cum inside of her... "Yes... Oh yes... Here it comes..." Then he shot his load into her pussy. He laid there in her for several moments before he slid out of her. He kissed her on the cheek and said, "Good Night Natalie..." He picked up the torn dress, gathered up all of the dinner items and walked out of the room, the door locking behind him.
 
Natalie tried to fight it. She tried pushing her legs so that she could get away from him, but he held her down and then stayed inside of her as he did so. She winced at the feeling. Pregnancy was nothing she wanted, at all, ever. Especially not from him. She just crossed her fingers that he was infertile.

When he left, Natalie felt like she could finally breath. She looked at the door as it locked, rolled over, and allowed herself to break down. They were silent tears, but they were there and she was more aware of them than before. She didn't want to be here, and she felt completely violated. She hugged herself, feeling gross and discusted by his touch. She immediatly got up to shower and scrub every inch of her body. When she got out of the shower, she tied up her hair and searched for a nightgown and found a light blue babydoll one that at least covered everything. She slipped it on, let her hair down from the drying tie, and got herself in bed. She pulled the thick blankets all the way up over her head, so that only a few strands of her hair was visible outside from the covers. She wanted to completely disapear from the world...but nothing like this way.
 
The next morning Ryan came in Natalie's room and saw she was asleep. He was carrying a tray of pancakes, bacon and orange juice... He walked up to her pulled her covers back a bit and kissed her on the lips to wake he up.
 
Natalie felt at peace in her sleep. It was the only real escape she had now, were her dreams and how they had taken her to a place she had once lived in. The entire dream was completely cut off by a sudden tingling feeling on her lips. Her eyes shot up, to see the man named "Master" in her room. She jumped, and shifted away, feeling a slight soreness between her legs. She winced lightly. A reminder that the previous night wasn't just a nightmare. She sat up on her elbows, looking at the man with look, and then turned over onto her other side so that her back was facing him. She didnt' even want to look at him now, or ever...preferably. She didn't want to give him the time of day.
 
Ryan wasn't surprised when she turned away from him... He decided that he should let her eat in peace. So He set the tray of food on the night stand and walked out of the room. He moved to the control room to watch her as she ate. He felt like she need some time to herself before moving into the routine of food and sex three times a day.
 
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