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A Different Kind of Meeting [GuyverGuy and ShortSighted]

He stared down at little Mandy, clearly he'd just gone back on his word. He didn't know what to say, because he couldn't take it back. He just knew this was going to be harder then he'd thought. He took care to be gentle as he removed his cock from her ass, cum still dribbling from it's tip, he was just as gentle as he started to pull the little eggs out of her ass, and laid them at the side of the bed.

She'd at least get the rest of the night off, that was all he could do. "Sleep." was all he said as he climbed in next to her.
 
Mandy lay there shaking as he pulled out of her ass and then proceeded to pull out the eggs. Mandy managed to get herself into bed and under the covers quietly. She stayed silent as she curled up in the corner of the bed. Mandy cried for a long time, before she fell asleep, trying to calm herself down.

Morning finally came and Mandy woke up but she didn't move. Her ass still hurt a little and so she didn't try to get up or move or anything that might disturb Trevor. She didn't know if he was asleep or not.
 
He was, and he'd only slept for about an hour. He'd mostly been thinking, was he going to be able to do what he said, was it worth trying or should he go back to the way it had been. No answers had came that night, he'd keep trying was the gist of it. Which he'd told himself just as Mandy woke up, he could tell by the change in her breathing... not like there was anything else to listen too.

"...Do you want some breakfast?" His voice was cracked, tired...because he was. He rolled over a little so he could face her, curled up, tried tears on her cheeks, she really did look weak. "Whatever you want." It was all he could think of to try and mend this here bridge. Bribe her!
 
Mandy tensed as Trevor rolled over towards her. She had no idea what he wanted this time and was scared. "I...I would like some toast please." She finally told him quietly. "I can make it if you don't want to make it." Mandy told him, scared that he'd be mad at her for not doing them both breakfast. She didn't want to be punished like she had been the last few days. Mandy got up trying to be careful only to wince a little, feeling the pain in her ass still.
 
He apparently had done a lot of damage last night, he reached out and grabbed her by the arm to stop her. He wasn't mad, at least not at her, not right now anyway...she'd probably do something later that he'd either succumb to, or manage to fight off- the day was just starting.

"No. I'll make it, you just...sit. I saw that wince, just relax." One word he figured he'd never say to the girl he'd kidnapped. He got up himself and headed to the kitchen, to make what she wanted... it was simple enough, get some bread, pop it in the toaster and let it go for a few minutes. He returned with the toast, on a little glass plate, he held it out to her, a frown clearly in place. "You can ask for more you know... you won't get in trouble."
 
Mandy waited quietly, not really sure what to do with herself as Trevor went about doing her toast. Yesterday it had been pretty clear what she was, what her place was supposed to be in this house and to him. A sex toy. Now though... Now he was been nice and trying again and part of her didn't know how to feel about that. He'd done a lot of damage to her - not physically. When he came back with the toast, Mandy smiled a little and took it from him.

"Thank you." She told him.

Slowly she started to eat the toast. "I don't need anything else." She told him. "Did I do something wrong?" She finally asked, wondering if that's what last night was for and if she'd done something wrong which caused the punishment. "I didn't mean to do anything wrong..." She added quietly, looking over at Trevor.
 
He looked everywhere but at Mandy, disappointed in himself. "No, I lost control, you didn't do anything wrong." He hesitated for a moment, before he scooted closer to Mandy, Trevor didn't know how to be all that sincere, but he tried to look like he regretted what he did, because he did. "I'm sorry, I was going to just take them out but then I saw...and it drove me wild."
 
"It's okay." Mandy told him quietly before starting to eat her toast again, unsure of how to go about things now. She just sat there quietly, still naked with the battery pack attached to her nipples and clit. She hadn't dared try to remove it. "What are we going to do today?" She asked finally, wondering if Trevor had any plans.
 
Trevor looked Mandy over, he hadn't taken the makeshift toy off of her last night. He reached out, and undid the clamps around her nipple rings, sighing as he reached down and undid the last one, around her clit ring.
"I want to talk a little, I... want to get to know you better."
 
Mandy looked at Trevor, puzzled. She wasn't sure if he was telling the truth. She watched as he took the device off her nipples and clit ring. She knew she shouldn't get used to him being nice, but she liked it. She liked him been nice and gentle and she could see that he was trying his hardest to be nice.

"Talking's nice. I'd like that a lot." She told him. "I'd like to get to know you better to."
 
Trevor smiled, for the minute, he was doing well. Hadn't thought about jumping her and shoving his cock anywhere since he'd woken up. Hopefully he could keep it up, as he pondered what kind of question to ask, until it dawned on him.

"So, um... what did you like doing, or used to like doing before... you know, now? Hobbies and stuff?"
He coughed, this was really uncomfortable for him. "I liked to read, ya know, about random stuff. You'd be surprised what kind of books are out there."
 
Mandy knew that Trevor was uncomfortable but she was glad that he was at least trying for her. It meant that she was worth something to him at least, other than a sex toy. She thought that he did want to get back inside her though. She didn't think that he could keep out of her for too long. It was just him.

"I liked to read and draw." She said quietly. Mandy was shocked when he said he liked to read. "You read? What kind of books do you read? I used to read those stupid romance books. The ones that make you think life is a fairytale when it isn't." She explained.
 
He might just ask her next time, at least be less forceful then he had been every time before. Depending on what they were doing when he couldn't stop himself, he might be able to control that much. He winced when he heard about the romance novel. "Sorry, that you won't get to have a story like that."

He paused, he didn't have anything else to say that he could think of...at least he knew what he liked to read. "Crime novels... it's why I'm kind of good at this kind of stuff" he chuckled a little.
 
"Mom and dad told me that romance in books never happen in real life anyway so there's no need to be sorry." She told him. "I read a couple of crime novels once. They're really interesting to read." She told him.

Now though, she was unsure what to say. She just sat there quietly finishing her toast. "Thank you for trying to be nice to me, by the way. I know you don't have to and that you don't want to much. But thank you for trying." She told him, letting him know that she appreciated what he was doing rather than not letting him know at all. He needed to know that his efforts were worth while.
 
"They've always interested me, the criminals more then the good guys." He stared up at the ceiling, as he started to figure out how screwed up he might be, he couldn't do much about it though. "I bet you'd have the most interesting love story...maybe."

He frowned though, when she said he didn't want to much. He wanted to, it was akin to telling a kid who'd been playing football since he was 12 that he couldn't anymore when he was 30... he couldn't be all of who he had been anymore. "I want to, it's just hard, I hadn't planned it this way... I'm not used to it." But at least she noticed, and was thankful. "You said you drew, do you still want to... I'd like to see one of your drawings sometime. Where you good?"
 
"How did you plan this all out?" She asked quietly, wanting to know what fate might have in store for her.

When he asked about her drawing she nodded. "I was good. The teachers at school thought I was really good anyway. I'm not sure what others thought. Only the teachers at school noticed me. None of the other kids." He knew that anyway. "I'd like to draw again some time, and let you see if you'd let me." Maybe Mandy could find peace in drawing. Thinking back about the last few days and how she was treated still felt dirty and humiliating to the point where she couldn't talk about any of it. Especially the punishment she'd received for trying to escape. That was beyond humiliating.
 
"I planned to turn you into my sex slave, my cum dumpster. You'd never be without my cock inside you...that's what I'd had planned anyway." He didn't mind talking about, maybe that's why he was having so much trouble... it was so hard to find shame in what he had done, what he was doing.

"I don't have anything but regular pens and pencils around here. I guess, later, maybe we could go see about getting better supplies for you?" Trevor still thought dirty was a good thing, an especially good thing, and he planned to slowly get Mandy into his world, it was a big part of him, she'd have to come along eventually. Hopefully he could cut back on the cruel and unusual punishment... turn it into cruel and unusual sex. "When we move away from here, I'm sure plenty of people in your new school will notice your drawing ability, it'll be better I think." He was kind of trying to manipulate her into seeing the bright side here.
 
Mandy looked away when she heard what he wanted to do with her. She was trying not to get upset over it or shake with fear. If he decided to go back to his cruel ways then that was all she'd be to the man.

When he mentioned getting her drawing supplies, Mandy just nodded and said a thank you, liking the fact that they could get that for her so she could draw. When he mentioned her going to school, Mandy looked shocked at Trevor. "When we move you'll let me go back to school?" She never expected to hear those words. She expected to be a prisoner whereever she went. She just sat there thinking things over, trying to figure everything out.

"Do you think you'll ever love me or like me?" She finally asked quietly. "Or just my body for the sex?"
 
"Do you want to go back to school?" He was afraid, that if he did she'd not come back home, but if he let her have school, maybe she'd feel more comfortable around him, like this was her life and then she would come back, everyday. "If you really want to, I think, if you promise to come home, to me everyday..."

The next question was hard to answer... because he didn't know much about actual love. "I like you, but I've never loved anyone so I don't know. But I'm trying because I like you." He already loved her body...could he love everything else she was. "I already love your body, the rest should come soon right? If we keep spending time together, that's what happens on TV."
 
"I would like to go back to school and graduate so I can get a job one day. I'd promise to come back to you every day." She told him. She didn't know if that was true though. If she was unhappy then she'd not return when she had the chance, but maybe things would change. She already felt sorry for the man sitting next to her. Hopefully love would come for the both of them. Mandy was struggling though, only fear coming through at the moment.

"Yeah, that's what happens on TV. Maybe it will happen here to." She told him, nodding her head as she thought about it. "We just need to give it some time. Nothing happens right away."
 
All in due time, Trevor thought, he could still feel Mandy's fear though. Wouldn't that make it hard, but he had no one to blame but himself... but if only she hadn't been so bad earlier, but he told himself it wasn't her fault. It was funny, he was talking about romance with someone who knew as little as him...and she was so much younger, they weren't off to a good start in the experience department.

"Some time... yeah, maybe meeting me was a good thing, will be a good thing." He looked at Mandy, really looked at her, what he'd done to her, the hoops danging from her nipples, the one dangling from her clit. "Are you still sore, do they still hurt?" The night before he hadn't even thought about that. "I read that they make them more sensitive, so I though they'd be a good idea, was I wrong." He scratched his head, so confused, had everything been wrong, he was supposed to think so right.
 
"They still hurt but not as much as yesterday." She told him quietly. "I'll get used to it though. They'll be okay in a few days I think." She added, as she looked down quietly at the piercings. She hated them but she wasn't about to tell Trevor that. She just sat there silently, staring at the hoops in her nipples. "It does make everything more sensitive though, especially when touched." She didn't say if he was wrong or not for doing it. She was still scared that something she said or did would get her in trouble or punished and she didn't think she could take the paddle up her ass again. "They look nice." She told him, a small lie but she was hoping he'd like that.
 
Trevor smiled brightly, he didn't figure she was lying, so he thought he'd possibly have done something she wouldn't hate him for. "Yeah, they do. Especially on you" A compliment he thought, nice nipple rings, not the normal thing to think...but she looked good with them in his opinion. He was getting all hot and bothered again, staring at Mandy's naked body, her piercings.

However, he wanted to keep his word, he wanted to be a kinder, gentler Trevor, and he'd promised not to put anything in her. He wanted to show her that he could be not scary when it came to sex so maybe he could try something that before, had seemed useless. "Mandy... can you come here" He patted the space in front of him, between his legs, but he didn't tell her to sit on his cock or anything...even though he wanted to. "I want to see your neck..." What was he supposed to say... oh, right "Please?"
 
Mandy looked at him in fear as he patted the space between his legs and asked her to come. He wanted to see her neck? She didn't think that was truth. Hesitantly, and in complete fear she got up and sat where he wanted her to sit. She wasn't going to protest, knowing the punishment that Trevor would give. She sat silent, terrified that this was all going to hurt again and he wouldn't keep to his word. Mandy just sat there waiting to see what Trevor was going to do next.
 
He did want to see her neck, sure he also wanted to dig into her pussy but for once he was having luck fighting his dirtier urges so he could show Mandy she could maybe, possibly, over time trust him. He gulped, partially because he was afraid of what he could do here, and that he was trying something he thought he'd never have any use for.

She was tense, she was scared still; he didn't stop though. Moving her long, now blond-red hair away from the side of her neck so he could get at it. He leaned down and forward, placing his lips on the soft flesh, he took a second to mentally check his form... before he took a tentative nibble, he tried to be as gentle as possible so he wouldn't scare her, and he nibbled again, then lightly sucked at the skin he'd just taken between his teeth a second before. This was supposed to be...foreplay or something, supposedly good.
 
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