Sometimes I think that I live on the outskirts of life. The world travels one way, but I move in the opposite direction. I read in history class that people have fought and died for freedom, yet here I am willingly giving up mine. I don’t know why I agreed to meet Liu in this abandoned warehouse. He didn’t tell me why he wanted me here and I didn’t ask.
The warehouse looks like something out of a nightmare. The walls are littered with graffiti and there is a stale, musty smell. All around the floor are torn boxes, metal gates and damaged pictures. Only one light barely manages to break the darkness.
My body turns toward him again. “Your tits are hard,” he says as he nods his head in approval. He takes off his jacket and hangs it on the back of the chair. He’s wearing his shoulder holster and I can see his shield attached to the left side of his belt. He gets up and walks toward me. He brushes my hair away from my face and gently strokes my cheek. His hand moves from my cheek to my neck before he fondles my breasts and circles my nipple with his finger. My clit responds to his touch, dare I say his presence. He walks behind me and without warning, puts his fingers in my pussy. I open my legs for him as he probes me. I can hear his fingers slide through my wetness. I can no longer hide my moans and can barely contain my desire for him. My legs begin to shake with pleasure.
He puts another finger in my ass and I press by body towards him. He moves his finger deeper inside me-it hurts, but I don’t mind. I can no longer see the line that separates pleasure and pain.
All I know is that I want him.
He moves his fingers from my pussy and starts gently rub my clit. I look down and watch him give me pleasure as I press my clit into his fingers. He says nothing, but his silence is more seductive to me. My body is begging for his cock. I’m so turned on, that I’d do or say anything for it.
He moves his hands up to my breasts and fondles them. I’m close to tears from the pleasure. I want to beg aloud for it, but I fear of his reaction. I glance at him with a helpless expression, hoping to convey my need for him.
He put his finger back on my clit and rubbed it harder. I started to moan softly, then loader. He seemed to be toying with me and I couldn’t do anything about it. I could feel my wetness outside my pussy lips. I needed to cum.
Sensing my desperation, he starts to tease my pussy with his tongue. Just as I get close to release, he stops. I press my legs together to feel the pressure against my clit, but he slaps my ass hard and warns me to not to do it. I’m ready to explode from the pleasure.
Liu takes off the cuffs and forces me to kneel before him. He slowly takes out his cock and strokes it. He stands just far enough away from me. I cannot touch it. Methodically, he pleasures himself as he watches my reaction.