2 You Are My Slave Now

Laya woke up in a room, she breathed in her nose burnt, she remembered having a cloth pushed into her face before she passed out.

Laya tried to get up but as she moved chains rattles with her. Footsteps. "hmm good to see your awake" a tall tan man with brown hair and ice blue eyes smirked at her with hunger in his eyes.

(brown hairs guys POV -his names Ethan by the way-)

her bound up in chains upset him, but seeing her body made him hard, he smiled at her, wanting to pounce on her and let his dick sink deep into her pelvis....

Laya's Pov-)

She sat there staring at the man observing her vaulnerability, he smirked at her before walking over to a draw he opened it pulling out a box, she couldn't see it properly. a chill rolled down her body and she faught back a shudder, she caught his attention again. pulling something out of the box he walked back over again, he unlocked the chains on her legs that where wrapped around her ankles.

for a minute she stared at his back as he did something facing opposite toward her, when he turned around again, his pants where undone, peaking out was this mans little friend. she knew exactly what this ment, she gave a little smile as she spread her legs welcoming him into her, there was no other way out it.

he crawled on top of her, their pelvis meeting each other he lowered his head to her ear as one hand rested on her pussy and one hand above her head for support, he whispered "your my slave now" and with that he began caressing her pussy