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The Silent Treatment (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Ms.Goody2shoez94)

Ray turned under the warm water so that her back was facing him. Sure she was showing her but off to him, but in her mind it made more sense then having to show him everything else. Ray washed her hair first loving the feel of her fingers in her hair, then quickly washed and rinsed off her body bafterwards. Rayleen reach out for the towel and covered her body quickly. She only dared to move the towel enough so that dry of key areas. Rayleen was even going to try to dress without showing anymore skin.
 
Ryan smiled as Rayleen tried to keep him from seeing her private parts. She had a very nice bottom. When she was done he handed her a towel and he just stood there and watched as she continued to keep him from seeing her key areas. Once she was dressed he blindfolded her again and escorted her back to her cell. Once they were inside he removed the blindfold and left her alone again.
 
It wasn't that hard for her to dress without showing him anything, it just took Ray a lot longer. As she finished, she couldn't help but look at the clean prettier girl in the mirror. Before she had loocked like she could be cousins with a flurbie.Rayleen was so happy to be clean that she didn't fight him putting the. He slid the blindfold on her again, so they could be on their way. She bumped around going back to the basement, but not as much as before. Ray stopped walking when they made it back to the basement. As he loosened the blind fold one thought came to mind,' is he going to leave me in here again? All alone? Ray ran toward the door as he started to close it. " Please don't leave me. Comeback." She wanted to cry, but there were no tears in her. She banged on the door for about ten minutes shouting and cussing for him to come back and get her.
 
This pattern repeated it self for the next seven days. He would feed her three times a day. Warm oatmeal for breakfast and soup for lunch and dinner. Let her shower after breakfast and give her clean clothes each day. The clothes were the same each day, a simple blue blouse, a black pleated skirt that would reach her knees, a pair of blue satin and lace panties, and a pair of black Mary Jane flats. During this time he never said a single word to her.

On the seventh day, after her shower, he didn't returned her to her normal cell. He took her to a different room this one was almost the same except this one had a bed. He removed the blindfold and stared at her for several moments before he started to unbutton her blouse.
 
They fell into the routine easily, everyday Rayleen asked him questions in hope that he would answer her. He never spoke a word to her, and it kinda fustrated her, she wanted answers. Its not as if he treated her bad, he was kind to her with everything he did. The only things that bothered her was the way he fondeled her when he fed her meal, or the fact that he watched her as she showered.

As they walked from the room she felt them. Turn a different way from the path they had taken the days before. She started to panic wondering what was going on. "What's going on? Why aren't we going back to the other room. Please don't hurt me," the last part came out as a whisper. She felt like she was going to cry as he led her into a different room.

She was surprised to see the bed. 'at least I will be sleeping more comfortably,' she thought. As he walked toward her Ray started to cringe inside. She wanted so much to pushe him away, but she was afraid that he would leave her. He was the only company she had, had in several days.
 
Ryan smiled when Rayleen didn't resist him unbuttoning her blouse. He slowly unbuttoned each button and once they were all opened. He slid the garment off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. He then reached behind her back and lowered the zipper off her skirt. He pushed the garment off her hips and it slid down her legs and pooled at her feet. He then he reached behind her back and removed her bra then he pushed her panties off her and let them slide down her legs and to the floor. Once she was naked in front of him, he leaned forward to kiss her gently on the lips.
 
Rayleen let the long process of him undressing her begin. She didn't fight his touches, but she couldn't help and cover her body as he pulled off the last of his garments. "Please,," she whispered as he stepped in close. At first she was unsure of how to respond to his kiss. It had been a few weeks since she had kissed someone, and she had to admit that she liked the way his soft lips flt against hers. She pressed her lips back against his own.
 
Ryan smiled as she kissed him back. He escorted her over to the bed and laid her down. Then he started to take his clothes off and Rayleen got her first look at his hard 9" cock. Then he climbed on the bed and continued to kiss her and play with her breasts.
 
Ray moan as his hands rubbed over her breast. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his body closer. She grinned against his lips. She was overwhelmed with the feelings he was giving her. She let one hand drift over his back feeling the muscles tense under fingers with his movement. Ray's other hands drifted down his chest and then continued farther down. Rayleen searched for his eyes as she reached down to grab his cock. Her fingers rubbed over his head.
 
Ryan moaned as Rayleen touched the head of his cock. He deiced to return the favor by lightly massaging her pussy while he continued to play with her breasts.
 
Ray's body arched up at feel of his fingers playing with her pussy, soft little moans left her mouth. Wanting to pleasure him as much as he was her. She firmly grasped his cock in her hand and slowly stroked him up and down. Her thumbs rubbing slow circles across his head. What she really wanted was another taste of his sweet lips, with that thought she raised her head to touch his lips.
 
Ryan and Rayleen kissed and touched other for several minutes. Then Ryan moved his body so his cock was just touching her pussy lips. Then he looked her in the eyes and waited for her to tell him it was OK to enter her. He didn't want to force her.
 
Rayleen moved underneath him, squirming and moaning because of his good touch. 'How did I get here,' she thought to herself as rubbed her own hand down his body. Looking into his eyes she happily nodded. She wanted this more than she would have ever thought she would have. Feeling his cock lining up with her lips, Ray grabbed him in her hand again. This time she rubbed him up and down her slit. Ray was surprised to feel how wet she was, that didn't stop her from pulling him until the head was inside her tight canal
 
Ryan smiled as Rayleen guided him into her canal. She was very tight... "mmmm" He moaned as he started to slide in and out of her... He reached down and gently rubbed his hands against her hard nipples.
 
Rayleen's moans were out of control. She should not be enjoying his touch as much as she was, but it just felt so good she couldn't help but to give in to all the feeling he was giving her. Ray's finger pressed into his shoulder blades, as her head set back on the pillow, pushing her body farther and farther into his grabbing hands."Mmm you feel so good. You're so deep inside of me," she barely moaned out.
 
Ryan moaned as he started to increase the speed of sliding in and out. He was finding it hard to keep from speaking as he and Rayleen continued to make love, "Mmm... Yes... Oh yes..." he said. He ran his hands through her hand and kissed her
 
Realizing that her captor was finally starting to let any type od noise come out of his mouth, Rayleen clamped her muscles around his cock everytime he thrusted into her. Her legs that had once been sprawled under his body now wrapped themselves around his torso. Her feet crossed each other under his butt forcing him closer to her. "Speak for me. Please. Just tell me your name at least." Her eyes looked into. His desprately as she begged him.
 
Ryan thought about keeping his name a secret longer but she was really getting into the love making. "My name is Ryan..." Ryan increased the speed of his thrusts, "mmm..." He moan.... He could feel the cum building in his cock... "Oh... Rayleen... Oh yes..." he moaned and looked in her eyes, "I'm going to cum..."
 
He talked. He wasn't some man who was incapable of words. This man, Ryan, could speak, and he just happened to have a great voice. She hadn't pegged him as a Ryan, but Ray took the little bit of information he was willing to give her. Rayleen pushed her hips in time with Ryan's. She could feel the extra force he was putting into her thrust and it was driving her insane. The constant pressure against her cervix was driving her insane. Ray lifted her hips pressing their pelvis together, causing her sensitive little clit to brush against his warm skin. "Oh God... Ryan please... fuck me harder... I'm sooooo close to coming." A small shriek left her lips as she felt her start to reach her peak.
 
Ryan moaned and fucked her harder as she requested... "Yes... Yes... yes... Oh yes... Here it comes..." He moaned as he shot his load deep into her pussy. He kept his dick in her until he was soft again then he rolled over next to her. Breathing heavy he looked over at her and smiled.
 
Ray laid underneath him, her limbs holding on to Ryan desperately as her body shakes underneath him. Her muscles tightened up on his cock milking him for all he had. Even as Ryan rolled off her Ray laid on her back, her eyes on the ceiling as she thought about what had just happened. She just had one of the best orgasms of her life with a guy who not only kidnapped her, but who's name had been unknown till minutes before said orgasm. She rolled on her side to look at Ryan's face," Why did you wait till now to speak to me? I've been trying forever," her eyes searched his as she waited for an answer or reaction.
 
Ryan thought about her question and he seriously considered continuing The Silent Treatment but now he knew it was time for the next phase. He looked her in the eye, smiled and kissed her on the cheek, "I didn't really have a reason to speak until now..." Ryan then got up and started to get dressed.
 
Ray couldn't help the confused look on his face. ' what did he mean? He could have told her days ago what was going on.' Totally focused on her thoughts, she didn't realize that Ryan was getting dress. "Wait. Where are you going," she gathered her body in the sheet underneath her so she could quickly hop out of bed. " Ryan, you can't leave me here," she grabbed at his half dress body, her thin fingers grabbing his arm.
 
"Why not? You've been fine for the past week... I'll see you later for dinner." He gave her a kiss on the cheek and left locking the door behind him.
 
He was leaving her alone, to suffer in silence, by herself. She was shocked by the kiss, but angered by the fact that he was leaving her, again. She was tired of being alone, she missed being around other people. And hating to admit it to herself, whenever Ryan was gone she missed him too.

Picking up the sheet off the ground, Ray climbed into bed wrapping the blankets all around. All she could do was cry and think about how awful Ryan was, until she fell asleep.
 
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