My name is Tori, I'm 5'8 and weigh 125 pounds. I just turned 18 not even a month ago. I have blond hair which stops at my waist and blue eyes. My favorite feature of mine are my 36 D breast, I feel so blessed. I just moved in with my best friends' brother Jason into his apartment in New York. It is a short term solution but honestly I couldn't be happier about it, I have always been insanely attracted to him and being so close to him is driving me crazy. He is 4 years older than me but we kinda grew up together - he has known me since my birth. When I was smaller he was like my older brother but when I hit puberty I started to develop feelings for him and started fantasizing about him.
He just went out for some grocery shopping for the week and I was cleaning the apartment, just in my underwear. The adrenaline rush was unbelievable, what if he came back early and he saw me like this. I was getting very turned on, just thinking about the things he would do. I started massaging my breasts and one of my hands started traveling down my body into my panties, finding my throbbing pleasure center instantly. Throwing my head back and enjoying the sensation I closed my eyes and began to rub furiously my clit. Suddenly I heard a click and I opened my eyes only to see Jason staring at me with his phone in his right hand and there was another click.
"So, this is what you do when I am out?" He taunted me, putting the phone in his back pocket and walking towards me.
"Jason, what are you doing here? I thought you would be gone for another hour or so?" I took a couple of steps back as tried to change the subject.
"I noticed that I forgot my wallet half way to the shop, but that's not the point, princess." My back hit the wall and he was hovering above me with his 6'2 ripped body. He placed his arms either side of my body and leaned in.
"What would your parents think? What would they say if they find out that their precious little princess is just a slut." He whispered harshly into my ear.
"Please, don't show them. J, you know how they are, they would never understand. Please I'm begging you I will do any thing you want but please don't do this." I started begging, but I couldn't help but get turned on by the way he spoke to me.
"That is exactly what I wanted to hear from you. I will tell you what's going to happen, you will become my slave."
"But Jason that stup-" he grabbed my jaw painfully, making it impossible to speak.
"Did I say you could speak, slut? You will do as I say, when I say. You are not to speak without permission; you are not allowed to touch yourself without my permission; you are not allowed to come without my permission; you will aid my needs; you will clean the apartment, do the shopping and anything else I want you to do. Lastly, you will sleep in my room so I can ensure that you follow all of these rules. You don't have to do any of this, but if not I will just send these lovely pictures to your parents." He released my jaw and smiled cockily at me.
"I will do anything you want just please don't send them to them." I was absolutely speechless, never even in my wildest dreams did I imagine that he could be so dominant and honestly it was huge turn on. I could feel my panties getting wet.
"Don't look at me like that. I know this turns you on, I know you've had a crush on me for years. I can see the way you stare at me and the way you blush when I touch you. I also know that you are a kinky bitch, when you moved in and went out with friends that evening, I went into your room wanting to help you unpack and guess what I find?" I know exactly what he is talking about: my little box full of toys. I have used many of them with my old boyfriends. I look to the ground feeling ashamed and turned on.
"Yes, I know what you're talking about," I whisper, unsure and confused by the whole situation but yet excited.
"Now, now slut did I give you permission to talk? Seems like I will have to show you your place. Go get your toys and then go to my room. " I nodded and hurried into my room feeling the excitement rush through my body. I quickly grabbed the box and walked across the hall into his room. He wasn't there yet. I placed the box onto the bed and looked around. I've only been in here a couple of times while collecting the laundry. I'm excited but also scared, I don't know what he is going to do.
"I'm glad that you can at least follow some commands," he says from behind me. He started kissing my neck, moving his hands all over my body, I feel like I am burning up. I cannot suppress a small moan escaping my mouth.
"Well, slut, I am glad you're enjoying yourself but you are here to be punished and to learn your place." He grabs onto me and throws me onto his bed. He takes my cuffs and chains all my limbs onto his bed so I am completely immobile. He takes a pair of scissors from his desk and cuts of my bra and lets my breasts fall free from their cage. He moves down to my panties. He begins to rub over the fabric, I feel the wetness seeping through.
"Oh my, is this little bitch excited about what is going to happen?" He askes in a dark and husky voice, making me shiver in delight and anticipation.
Part 2 coming soon. This is my first story so any constructive criticism is welcome :)
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