..cosmos..
Planetoid
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- Aug 30, 2016
RE: descent into madness [ Bear & cosmos ]
descent into madness
[size=-2] He grinned a bit, his mind was full or things that would be considered inappropriate and horrible. His words made her mind run, it was what he wanted. He needed her to be so entranced by him, that she would do anything for him. Although they weren't there just yet, they were closer but they weren't to the point where he could ask for a gun and for her to open the doors of the Asylum to allow him to get out.... It would come with time. To his surprise they were moving a lot faster then he actually thought, which was wonderful but it showed how damaged she actually was. This damaged part of her that wanted to be wild and crazy was interesting, he wanted to know why.
"I wouldn't say your own mind is much better." He watched her slowly shift and lean forward, her voice was low, very alluring. His eyes danced over her face, slowly examining her lips as the moved. She was in his trap, he had her where he wanted her. He needed her at this point to get her to the next, he needed her to be able to perform anything. He would start with little things and they would grow bigger with each day. He would first start with food requests, slowly asking for something like a cookie, sweets etc. until he could go bigger. He needed to get in her head though, he needed to figure her out, her past, her present, he needed to know all of it. It was an obsession he wouldn't lie. He was obsessed with controlling her physically and mentally to the extreme, to make her do whatever he asked. The obsession wouldn't stop until he finally was able to get her to that state of mind.
"I am bringing them up because you asked, I figured with what you do you'd want to hear my deepest thoughts." Joker's voice was in a low murmur, his eyes still on lips as she spoke. His fingers tapped the table before he clasped his hands together lightly, squeezing his closed fist tightly with the other hand. She moved closer though and his eyes soon left her lips and looked directly into her own eyes.
She thought she knew it all, the smirk indicated that for sure. "I know you're not stupid. Far from it," he took a slow breath, breathing in her scent before exhaling through his nose slowly. "you don't know though." She didn't know the hole she was digging, she was digging it deep and as she leaned forward he squeezed his fist a little more. "I rather not talk."
It was a quick action, he stood up quickly and in seconds he was on the other side of the table. Turning her around to face him with force, he pressed her to the table with his hand and body. Holding her there tightly, his hand drawing up the side of her body and to her neck. Squeezing her neck slowly he let his hand move once again, this time to her hair. Her soft blond hair; Pulling it out of its bun his hand ran through her hair and then he tightly grabbed it and pulled her head back. His lips grazing her neck, his lips drew up her neck and to her ear. "Don't tempt me." He growled sternly, letting go of her hair he would stare at her for a moment. "You don't want to talk about it either." Joker's hand slowly moved back down her body. "You want me to slide you up onto this table. You want my hand to slide up your skirt, inch up your thigh.....slip under your panties. You want me to touch you, you want me to bring you over the edge. And don't I want too but maybe when we have more time and when you.....lock the door." He slowly stepped away from her and walked to the window. Staring out at the grey sky he flicked the bars a few times. "Fix your hair and your skirt." his voice was very stern, and he glanced at her. His face serious, "I will see you tomorrow." He walked towards her again, looking her over slowly. The tempting she had pulled on him made him frustrated, he wanted to do more. He wanted to pin her to the table and fuck her silly but he couldn't now. This needed to be apart of the mind game he had going. This was a big leap and he was pleased but also sexually frustrated with it. [/size]
"I wouldn't say your own mind is much better." He watched her slowly shift and lean forward, her voice was low, very alluring. His eyes danced over her face, slowly examining her lips as the moved. She was in his trap, he had her where he wanted her. He needed her at this point to get her to the next, he needed her to be able to perform anything. He would start with little things and they would grow bigger with each day. He would first start with food requests, slowly asking for something like a cookie, sweets etc. until he could go bigger. He needed to get in her head though, he needed to figure her out, her past, her present, he needed to know all of it. It was an obsession he wouldn't lie. He was obsessed with controlling her physically and mentally to the extreme, to make her do whatever he asked. The obsession wouldn't stop until he finally was able to get her to that state of mind.
"I am bringing them up because you asked, I figured with what you do you'd want to hear my deepest thoughts." Joker's voice was in a low murmur, his eyes still on lips as she spoke. His fingers tapped the table before he clasped his hands together lightly, squeezing his closed fist tightly with the other hand. She moved closer though and his eyes soon left her lips and looked directly into her own eyes.
She thought she knew it all, the smirk indicated that for sure. "I know you're not stupid. Far from it," he took a slow breath, breathing in her scent before exhaling through his nose slowly. "you don't know though." She didn't know the hole she was digging, she was digging it deep and as she leaned forward he squeezed his fist a little more. "I rather not talk."
It was a quick action, he stood up quickly and in seconds he was on the other side of the table. Turning her around to face him with force, he pressed her to the table with his hand and body. Holding her there tightly, his hand drawing up the side of her body and to her neck. Squeezing her neck slowly he let his hand move once again, this time to her hair. Her soft blond hair; Pulling it out of its bun his hand ran through her hair and then he tightly grabbed it and pulled her head back. His lips grazing her neck, his lips drew up her neck and to her ear. "Don't tempt me." He growled sternly, letting go of her hair he would stare at her for a moment. "You don't want to talk about it either." Joker's hand slowly moved back down her body. "You want me to slide you up onto this table. You want my hand to slide up your skirt, inch up your thigh.....slip under your panties. You want me to touch you, you want me to bring you over the edge. And don't I want too but maybe when we have more time and when you.....lock the door." He slowly stepped away from her and walked to the window. Staring out at the grey sky he flicked the bars a few times. "Fix your hair and your skirt." his voice was very stern, and he glanced at her. His face serious, "I will see you tomorrow." He walked towards her again, looking her over slowly. The tempting she had pulled on him made him frustrated, he wanted to do more. He wanted to pin her to the table and fuck her silly but he couldn't now. This needed to be apart of the mind game he had going. This was a big leap and he was pleased but also sexually frustrated with it. [/size]