3 comments/ 34183 views/ 12 favorites Obsession: A Love Story Ch. 03 By: dreamalittledream *Amelie * I could hear Milo purring next to my head on the pillow. I kept my eyes shut thinking I could fool him into believing I was still asleep. My whole body ached and I couldn't remember why. As I lay still as I could and tried to drift back to sleep, Milo caught on to me and got right up in my face. I startled when his cold nose hit mine. "Alright Milo I'll get up and feed you spoiled cat." Sitting up to stretch I immediately realized something was not right. Looking around the immense room my memories were rushing back to me. To my left lay a very sleepy Christian with bed head. I leaned over him, pressing my naked breasts against his back and kissed him on the cheek. I spotted a robe laying at the end of the huge bed on a bench. I crept quietly to the end of the enormous bed so as to not wake Christian. Before I could reach the robe I was quickly pulled back and pinned to the bed. "You're not getting away that easily," Christian said with that devilish smirk as he held me helpless to the sheets. I couldn't help but get lost in his ocean blue eyes as he hung over me with his strong hands around my wrists. I couldn't figure out how I gave in so easily to his power over me. I was putty in his hands. Call it Stockholm syndrome or what you will.... with a captor as skilled as Christian, I couldn't help but give in to him. Part of me was also still terrified of what might happen if I resisted him or tried to escape again. If I could build his trust, maybe I'd earn my freedom or devise an escape plan later. *Christian * She folded in to my chest so perfectly that you'd think she had been created just for this purpose. Her soft round ass pressed so perfectly against my dick enticing me to enter. I finally fell asleep after watching her take soft shallow breaths that made her plump breasts rise. I worried that she'd try to escape while I was asleep but I knew even if she got out of the bed without me noticing, she wouldn't get far on the small island and I had hidden the keys to the yacht very well. That's when it occurred to me, I had forgotten a small passenger on the yacht during all the commotion of Amelie's attempted escape. I couldn't sleep anyway so I pulled on my robe and slippers, walked out to the sandy trail that led to the dock with flashlight in hand. In the guest room below I found the little fur ball meowing in a frenzy. "I don't like cats so you're lucky I love Amelie enough to bring you here." Carrying the cage back to the master bed, I placed Milo on the pillow next to my sleeping beauty. I wanted her to feel like this was her new home so I couldn't leave him behind no matter how tempting it was. I awoke to Amelie's soft breasts on my back as she kissed my cheek. The bed creaked as she crawled to the end. I sat up just in time to see her on all fours at the end of the bed. Her perfect ass in clear view. As she reached for the robe her pink pussy lips were exposed from beneath her ass. I pounced like an animal grabbing my mate and pinning her to the bed. She loved to tease my dick even when she wasn't trying. She looked up at me longingly and eagerly awaited my next move. "I see you found your little friend?" She turned her head to Milo who was now fast asleep again on her pillow. Her face turned to a concerned look and I could tell she was wondering how long and how I had planned her kidnapping. Little did she know that I was only getting started... I had many more plans to fulfill whether she consented or not. *Amelie * Christian sat me up on the bed like a rag doll in his big arms. He kissed my neck before moving to the dresser across the massive room. "I bought this for you, I hope you like it." Christian unfolded a small piece of blue material and held the small halter sun dress up for me to see. It was beautiful but a little more revealing than I would prefer. He demanded I stand and let him put it on me as though I were some doll he could dress up. He lifted my gold curls over the bow in the back of my neck and felt a draft on my exposed sex. "I think I need some panties Christian..." My heart sank as Christian's face quickly turned to anger. "You need to be ready for insertion of my dick whenever it pleases me. Do you understand!?!" He then pulled me to him and without warning, his large fingers were making their way into my tight pussy. I gasped in pain,"No, please Christian, I understand love." "Good because I've got business to attend to and I don't have time to teach you another lesson right now." He removed his fingers and lifted them to his tongue. "You taste so sweet Amelie. Like peaches and cream." He then put his sex soaked fingers to my lips. "Come on, don't you want a taste?" I tried to turn my head but he grabbed the back of my hair and pushed his fingers in my mouth forcing me to taste my own sweet cum. I gagged and he pushed me to the bed. "Stay here until I get back," he demanded before he stormed out of the room. I lay on the bed in astonishment at how quickly Christian had changed. I could still taste myself in my mouth and reached for my aching pussy. Chrsitian's prodding had made me excited and I was surprised to feel how wet I had gotten. I slid a finger into my tight slit and returned it to my lips. I did taste pretty good I had to admit. My juices kept flowing as I undid my halter top and played with my nipples. It felt so naughty playing with myself knowing Christian might come back at any moment and decide to force himself inside of me. I ran my juice lubricated fingers over my swollen clit sending shivers down my spine. I don't know what came over me. Something about Christian's control over me made me so horny and I imagined him thrusting hard and deep inside my wanton pussy like when he took my virginity the night before. Christian had awoken my inner slut and the thought of him pounding me became too much. I released my orgasm through my body as I arched my back on the bed. Copious amounts of fluid rushed from my pussy making a small puddle on the sheets. When my pussy stopped pulsing. I tied the halter of my dress and licked my fingers clean. *Christian * I had lost my temper again. I need to be more level headed if I'm ever going to father children. Part of me just wanted so much to control her though and put her in her place. She needed to be an obedient sex slave before I could make her my wife and mother to my children. I needed to break her will. How dare she question my decisions. If I hadn't had work to attend to I would have dealt with her swiftly and shoved my cock down her throat forcing her to swallow my cum. That would have to wait. I had hired a young woman to be a mid-wife and servant to my soon bride. Right now she was waiting for me at my private dock to take her to our private island. Amelie could use the company too when I'm away on business. It's amazing how eagerly and naively a young girl will answer a personal ad with the promise a significant cash reward. I would have been stupid not to investigate... Three months before I abducted Amelie, I placed an ad in the local paper for a mid-wife to live with me in my mansion and tend to my pregnant wife. No more than a day later, a girl by the name of Natalia calls me interested in the position. I agreed to meet with her at a local coffee shop to discuss details. As I entered the front of the shop, I quickly identified my new hire. Gazing out the shop window was a Brazilian bronzed late 20 something with long legs and raven hair. Her breasts were barely contained by the buttons on her blouse. She had a fuller figure than Amelie but was also a little older too. My physical attraction to Natalia was just that, physical. I had no interest in her as more than a potential sex partner and servant for Amelie. She caught me staring at her and gestured for me to come over. I sat down and we got to talking about what my expectations were. I of course left out the part where I fuck her senseless. "Your family wont mind you coming to live in my mansion for such a long period of time?" She combed her hair behind her ear, "Well, that's the thing, I'm kind of on my own. I came to the U.S against my parent's wishes and they've kind of ex-communicated me since. I don't think anyone will even notice that I'm gone." Just what I wanted to hear. "You're hired, I'll let you know when and where to meet me when the time comes. I'm sure you and Amelie will get along very well." Natalia stood on the dock looking at her cell phone. Probably checking the time and wondering why I was running late. I docked the yacht and helped her gather her belongings. I then took her hand to help her on to the deck, grabbing her cell phone in the process. "You wont be needing this love." She reached for her phone as I tossed the device into the water. "Did you forget the terms of your position? I need your full attention if you're going to work for me." She wiped the smug look off her face and reluctantly boarded the yacht then folded her arms in defiance. If we wouldn't have been so close to shore, I would have set her attitude straight by forcing my dick in that sun tanned ass of hers while I grabbed a fist of her hair for leverage. In due time... *Amelie * My anxiety started to build as the sun slowly set on the horizon. The mansion was too empty and big so I gathered up Milo and headed to the beach to wait near the dock. I had plenty of time to worry. Would if Christian left and wasn't coming back? Would if he was tied up somewhere and forgot about me? How long could I survive on this tiny island alone? I started to panic and the tears welled up in my eyes. I had always been on my own but now I depended on Christian for everything. That was part of his mind control... He knew that bringing me to this island would force me to put my life in his hands and he could do with me as he pleased. How long had he planned this? Why didn't I just trust my gut and turn back in the ally when I saw the van? I had never felt more alone in my life than I did at that moment looking out over the ocean. Miles and miles of ocean between me and the rest of the world. As the hours passed I yearned for Christian to come home. I would give anything to see his handsome face and have his strong arms wrap around me. I had never wanted anything so much at that moment... The sun set and I lay on my back in the sand to gaze up at the stars. I listened to the ocean waves hit the beach and it relaxed my fears. Milo was off chasing lightning bugs somewhere. My eyes became tired from all the crying. I curled up on the warm sand, closed my eyes, and drifted away. *Christian * I had to make a quick run in to town to get some supplies while Natalia waited for me back at the yacht. Out of curiosity, I decided to take a detour past Amelie's little cottage like house. I was nearly 5 houses down her road when I saw the lights of the police cruiser parked outside her house. Today was Monday and Amelie hadn't shown up to work at the nursing home. Her coworkers must have been suspicious of her unusual absence and sent someone over to her house to investigate. I was very careful and thorough when I collected her clothes and fur ball Milo. I made it look as though she had left in a hurry, maybe to care for a sick loved one or take an impromptu vacation break. They would probably investigate for about a month and give up as there was no evidence or close family nearby to press the investigation. Amelie was a loner, just like me, that's why I needed her just as much as she'd need me. I was her only family now. I returned to the yacht to find Natalia painting her nails a crimson red. She gave me another of her annoyed looks and I noted it as an opportunity to reprimand her later. I would have left her at the docks if she weren't such a nice piece of ass and had a set of skills that would become useful to me later. My parent's had always wanted me to take over the family business but, defiant as I was, I took to medical school instead. After 5 short years in, I decided I was bored and dropped out. Medicine was more of an extracurricular because I certainly didn't need the money. Despite my education, I knew I'd need help from Natalia if I were ever going to deliver my first born into this world. A mid-wife would be very useful and I couldn't take any chances when it came to my future family. I left Natalia below deck and cast off for the island. It was nearly 2am when we pulled up to the dock of the island. I turned off the engine, anchored the yacht, and hid the keys. I expected Amelie to come running to the shore to greet me. I figured a day alone would do her some good. Give her time to really appreciate all I was doing for her. This was all part of my plan to make her submissive and reliant on me. I went below deck and found Natalia sleeping on the master bed. She needed to learn her place but I wasn't ready to teach her. Instead I woke her and told her to grab her bags and make her way up the path to the mansion. She walked sleepily up the path, stumbling along the way like a drunken slut. When I made it in the front doors, I yelled for Amelie but there was no reply. I searched the bedrooms expecting she'd be asleep. She was no where but there was no where to go. I ordered Natalia to keep looking for her as I ran back down the sandy trail to the dock. I saw an animal walking on the beach and walked towards it. It was Milo. He led me to a dark figure on the beach and the nearer I got I could see it was Amelie. Her frail body lay curled up on the shore not far from the dock. I picked up her limp sleeping body and carried her back to the mansion. *Natalia * I could already tell this was a huge mistake but I needed the money. Christian reminded me of one of those rich snobby trust fund kids that haven't worked a day in their life. He was astonishingly good looking though and he knew it. His arrogance was evident. I mean who inherits a private island??? Better yet, what was he keeping his pregnant wife here for? He yelled at me to look for her but I didn't even know who I was looking for. I'd never met his wife so how the hell would I know if I found her. Certainly in a big mansion like this people could get lost pretty easily. He was so demanding and I wasn't the type to be pushed around. I like to push back. The front door opened and Christian was carrying what looked like a child in his arms with a sand stained blue sun dress and matted blonde curls. Her milky skin must have been ice cold as she was nearly naked. I moved closer and saw her angelic face. I knew then that this must be Christian's young bride. She couldn't have been much older than 20. It was then that I noticed this was not a pregnant woman. She was too tiny to be pregnant. Christian could see my look of confusion and quickly laid the young girl on the bench next to the front door before barricading it with his muscular body. "I can explain," he said as he dead bolted the door behind him but I was already eying the next escape route. The french doors to the patio. I bolted for it and forgot I was wearing kitten heels. I slipped on the slick tile of the kitchen floor and hit my head with a loud thud that shook the whole mansion. Dazed, I looked up in horror as Christian stood over me. "I didn't want it to be like this Natalia but you leave me no choice." He then pulled out a cloth, dampened it with a bottle from the counter top and forced it to my lips. I screamed and tried to kick him away but he was too strong. The intoxication hit me and everything blurred and I struggled to not lose consciousness. *Amelie * My naked body hit the hot bath water and I awoke abruptly. Christian was naked too as he lowered me gently into the bubble bath. He then joined me from behind and I relaxed back on his hard chest. "I thought you weren't coming back, I was so scared Christian." "Well I'm here now love. I brought you a friend too. I think you'll like her." "Oh? Do you like her Christian? I mean..." "No Amelie, it's not like that. Believe me when I say you're the only one who holds my heart. She's just here to keep us company and help deliver the baby." "Christian... what baby? I'm not pregnant..." "Not yet maybe..." I started to remember pieces from the night Christian took my virginity. I remembered when he drugged me and examined me on the bed in the yacht. He said something about making sure I'd be ready for something... I didn't know what he meant but his intentions became very clear now. I was too young to be a mother. I mean the idea crossed my mind a lot. I fantasized from time to time of being the cookie cutter 50's style wife that stayed home with the children and greeted her husband at the door in her kitchen apron. It seemed so cliché and sexist though but that could have been the idea that was instilled in me by society. The whole idea seemed comforting in a way and terrifying at the same time. I must be losing my mind to succumb to such ideas when I was kidnapped by a stranger only days ago. What was happening to me? Was I relinquishing my will to Christian and letting him take control of me? Somehow the thought of letting go made sense in that moment laying on his chest as he caressed my breasts with a soaped sponge. My body was screaming, "Yes, give in Amelie, it will be ok," but my mind was screaming, "No, don't give up." Christian whispered in my ear, "Shhhhh, calm your mind love, I'll take care of you." It was like he read my mind... *Natalia * I couldn't tell if my eyes were open it was so dark. My mouth was gagged and my legs were restrained by what felt like stirrups. The light flickered on and I realized I was strapped in to an examination table. My heart was racing and I struggled against the straps but was tied too tight. I heard footsteps on the creaking steps and screamed against my gag. Christian's face came into view. "There's something you don't know about me Natalia, I know exactly how to make you obey me. I can be very ruthless and fortunately, my basement is very sound resistant so you wont wake up my Amelie. When I'm done with you, you'll think twice before you try to disobey my orders again." Christian put on latex gloves and leaned in between my legs so he could meet my eyes. "I have this theory Natalia that the way to a woman's heart is through her pussy. Wouldn't you agree?" I was cursing him through the gag but he was unmoved. He grabbed my breasts hard and twisted my nipples relentlessly. My muffled screams were no use. He bit my nipple and fondle the other with his huge hands. He pulled up a stool and move out of my line of sight between my legs. I waited in anticipation for what would happen next. "Natalia, I'm going to guess you're the type of girl who has been around the block a few times. Let's do a test. You scream when I've gone too far and I'll consider stopping. Sound good?" What the hell did that mean? Then I felt it, he was inserting something cold into my ass. Stretching my tight hole to its limit with what felt like a large butt plug. Just when I thought it was over, I felt 2 then 3 then 4 latex fingers insert into my slit. "More?" asked Christian. He proceeded to insert all 5 digits stretching me to what I thought my limit. I shrieked as he pushed further. I'd done everything in the book but fisting was not my forte. I had a feeling Christian was not the type to take no for an answer though. I felt like I was ripping in half as he held his latex hand inside my opening. "More Natalia? Ok, if I must." I screamed an inaudible, "NOOOOO!," as he pressed onward. I started to lose consciousness from the pain as all that remained was his wrist. He began to pump his hand in and out but before he could get to three thrusts I passed out. *Christian * Surely as a mid-wife she's seen holes stretched further than this I thought as I forced my hand further into her cunt. Amelie could barely fit my dick and Natalia could fit my whole hand. The pain must have been too much because she stopped screaming and became very non-reluctant after I pumped her with my fist a few times. She came to an hour later and I untied her. I then cuffed a monitor to her ankle. "If you so much as step further than 100 feet from this mansion, you will be shocked like a dog on an electric fence. Do you understand bitch?" She nodded yes and I pushed her towards the top of the steps. I led her to a room in the back of mansion. This part was once the servants quarters when the home was built. Being as Natalia was my servant, this plain room would suit her well. Obsession: A Love Story Ch. 03 "I expect you'll be more compliant in the morning love?" She nodded yes and I shut off the light, returned to the master bed, and curled up next to Amelie. To be continued... Obsession: A Love Story Ch. 04 *Natalia* I knew this was a huge mistake. From the very first time I met him at the coffee shop, I should have seen through his flattery and good looks. Christian was a sadistic monster. He led me to the island with false intentions and was keeping me captive like a dog on a leash. What was worse is I wasn't his first victim. Amelie, the young girl he claimed was his pregnant wife had clearly been his first captive. If he had intended to impregnate that small girl I wanted no part in it. Certainly any child of Christian's would be the spawn of Satan. I spent most of the night in pain from his abuse and considered all my escape options. None of them seemed feasible since I'd need a boat to get off this nightmare island and Christian held the keys. Still it was worth trying. Maybe he was stupid enough to leave the keys somewhere on the yacht. If I could remove the ankle monitor I might buy some time to search the yacht before Christian caught on. I wouldn't know my way back to land though. We'd have to be miles from town. I'd risk dying at sea but it was better than staying around to see what Christian's intentions were. Even if I did find land I'd have no way of knowing where the island was so I could send help for poor little Amelie. I was at a loss... If I was going to escape, I'd need to bring her with me. I was startled by a knock at my door. I opened it to find Christian's smirking back at me. "Sleep well?" I wasn't going to humor him... "The silent treatment? Well maybe a nice shower will make you feel better?" He then handed me some towels with a set of clothes folded on them. "Meet me in the master bed when you're finished." I glared at him and shut the door in his face. I then unfolded the clothes and was disgusted to find he had handed me a slutty maid uniform. It was a black dress, white lace collar, and lacked buttons half way down the front of the blouse. The lacy white apron and thigh highs were insulting. I wasn't ready to indulge his kinky fantasies but being as I had little choice at the moment, I reluctantly took the clothes and towels to the end of the hallway and stepped in a much needed hot shower. *Christian* Natalia's disobedience was becoming a nuisance. I really should have considered hiring a less strong willed bitch but what I really wanted were her skills. I needed her to help me after I impregnated Amelie and someone had to keep the mansion decent. I'd break her of her stubbornness in time. They couldn't all be as malleable as my sweet Amelie. I'd tamed feistier bitches than Natalia. Amazing how much control you can gain with a little bdsm play. Upon my return to the master bedroom I found Amelie awake holding the sheets to her naked breasts. Her curls were disheveled but she was still just as beautiful to me as ever. She crawled over to meet me at the edge of the bed and I intertwined my fingers in her hair before pulling her face to mine. I kissed her forehead and made my way down the slope of her nose to her sweet lips. I used my other hand to fondle her breasts and take advantage of her cold nipples. She let out a gasp when I slowly moved my hand to her moist sex. Her eyes were closed and I held her head back as she parted her legs to invite my hand into her. I still couldn't get over how tight she was. I could barely get two fingers inside her unlike Natalia who was lose enough for my whole hand to fit. She moved her little hand to my dick to feel its outline through my pants. I grabbed her hand and brought it to my face. She was so soft and frail that I feared I might break her. She was my porcelain doll. So perfect and pure. I heard Natalia enter the room and removed my hand from between Amelie's legs. "Amelie, I want you to meet Natalia." I gestured for her to come to me and she walked to the bed reluctantly. As she neared us I could see her feeble attempts to cover her breasts by pinning her blouse shut. As she came closer I grabbed her wrist, pulled her closer to me and ripped her blouse open, exposing the bust of her large breasts. "Ah yes, that's much better." Her face turned red and she looked as though she might dare to slap me but she resisted. I pulled her closer and whispered in her ear, "I need you to examine Amelie and determine if she's ready to take my seed in her womb." I then turned to Amelie, "Now love, I must leave you two alone to become better acquainted." I left the room but stayed within ear shot in case Natalia tried anything funny. *Amelie * She was gorgeous. Her long raven hair and suntanned skin made me feel so pale in comparison. She must have been at least 5 maybe 7 years older than me. She could tell I was nervous, after all, the only thing separating us was a sheet. I was startled when she reached for me and moved an out of place curl from my face. "Let's clean you up." She said as she walked to the vanity next to my bed. She gestured for me to come to her and I wrapped the sheet around my naked body as I left the bed. "Come on Amelie, you have such a beautiful body, you don't have to hide it." She then took my sheet and sat me in front of the mirror. I relaxed as she tied my curls up with a pink ribbon and picked out a pink flowery sun dress for me. I put it on and went back to the bed to lie down. I felt fatigued and weak ever since the kidnapping. I hadn't fully regained my strength and just wanted to lay in bed and sleep the day away. I think part of me kept wishing that if I fell asleep I'd wake up and realize this was all just a dream and be back in my tiny house. Natalia joined me on the bed and hummed a song as I closed my eyes and drifted back to sleep. *Natalia * I didn't want to do it but I knew if I didn't Christian would punish me. Amelie was such a sweet, pure, shy girl and she was about to be impregnated by a sadist. As much as it killed me, I fulfilled his wishes. Amelie's sun dress was disheveled exposing her small mound. I gently opened her legs and inserted my finger into her tight pussy. She must have definitely been a virgin before Christian had his way with her. She didn't wake. Christian had made her very wet so it was easy to take the sample I'd need from her. After testing her hormone levels with a kit in the medicine cabinet. I left the room to find Christian right outside the bedroom door waiting for me. "She's ready." He shot me a diabolical smile. "Keep her company, I've got plans to make." I was relieved as he walked away and descended down the grand staircase. I was worried that he might take Amelie right after I revealed the results but this way I had time to devise an escape plan before he had a chance to plant his demon seed in the angel. I returned to the room and quickly locked the door. After fiddling with the ankle monitor for a good 20 minutes, I was able to slip it over the heel of my foot and eventually slip it off. I then ran to Amelie on the bed and shook her violently awake. "Get up! We don't have much time!" She awoke startled like a deer in headlights and stared at me with confusion. "What's going on Natalia? Where's Christian?" "He's planning to force you to bear his child. He's crazy, he kidnapped me and brought me here against my will. We've got to get away from him, he must be some kind of sadistic psycho. Who knows what he's capable of?" "No Natalia, we can't leave, he's hidden the keys to the yacht there's no way off the island." "We've got to try. He's downstairs now. If we climb out the window and onto the trellis we can make a run for the dock." "No, it's too risky. I've tried to escape before and he punished me.... plus he's not so bad, he's treated me pretty well when I've behaved. He loves me Natalia... I can't leave him, I'm all he's got and he's all I've got." "Listen to yourself!? You're a classic case of Stockholm syndrome. Don't sympathize with your captor. He's using you as a sex slave." I then grabbed Amelie from the bed and ran to the window. I started to crawl out on to the ledge when I noticed she wasn't budging. She looked at me and I could tell she was paralyzed with fear. She started to cry and I jumped back through the window to cover her mouth. "What is wrong with you? He's definitely going to catch us if you don't stop!" I let go of her mouth and she started to follow me to the window. Just then, a hard pound at the bedroom door made me jump out of my skin. "Open up!!!" Christian roared and I knew I had no chance. I wasn't ready to give up so quickly without a fight though and I hurried to the ledge making my way down the trellis. Amelie didn't follow but she didn't unlock the door for Christian either. She just gave up... it was sad really. She must have been brain washed or something. I however was not ready to succumb to Christian and leapt from the trellis to the ground below. I must have misjudged my landing. I screamed in pain as my ankle twisted. I tried to stand but stumbled and fell back down. I started to crawl. Call me hopeless but I honestly thought if I could crawl to the yacht I might still have a chance. It was then that I heard the front door slam open and someone run towards me. My head was jerked back by a fistful of my hair. "Did you really think you could escape me Natalia?" I turned around on my back and kicked him as hard as I could with my other good leg. I was aiming for his dick but missed and hit his lower abdomen. He doubled over in pain and I squirmed from his grasp and attempted to stand again. Despite the excruciating pain in my ankle, I managed to hobble a few feet and gain my stride towards the yacht. I was still maybe 50 feet away before I looked behind me to see Christian wasn't chasing after me but he also wasn't anywhere to be found which made me more nervous. It took all my strength to stumble my way to the dock. I was nearly there. Only a few more feet. Before I could even consider my next move I was shocked with several volts of electric coursing through my body. I screamed in agony as my body hit the cold ground and I was immobilized. It happened so fast I didn't know what had hit me until I saw the taser in Christian's hands. He turned me over and forced himself between my legs and hovered over my helpless body. I'd never seen such stone cold anger in someone's eyes as he grabbed my throat with one muscular hand nearly choking me. "You stupid whore! Did you not learn your lesson when I fisted your cunt? That was nothing compared to what you have coming to you." I spit in his face and he paused to wipe it off before tightening his grip around my neck. I struggled underneath his weight but he didn't budge. I gasped for breath and panicked as he continued to asphyxiate me. "Goodbye world, at least I tried...."The lack of oxygen to my brain dulled my senses until all I could hear was the beating of my heart before I blacked out. *Christian * I lay on top of Natlia's unconscious body contemplating what I was going to do with her next. I considered loading her in the yacht and dropping her out at sea but that would be cruel... I picked her limp body up, threw her over my shoulder, and headed back to the mansion. My rage was pulsing through me at the thought of her trying to take my Amelie from me. Before I went back inside to find the taser I had barricaded the door to the master bedroom so Amelie wouldn't be tempted to intervene. My dick was already hardening at the thought of what I was going to do to Natalia. I carried her back down to the cold basement where I kept my toys and gadgets. I strapped her asphyxiated body into a leather sex swing spreading her cunt open wide for easy access. There really is a fine line between bdsm and rape... I wasn't going to be as gentle this time. I put the ball gag in her mouth and placed clamps on her nipples that connected to a chain. I wasn't going to risk impregnating this slut. She wasn't worthy of bearing my child and her cunt was so stretched that it wouldn't please my dick anyway. Still she needed something to fill her so I pushed a nice 10 inch long, 3 inch wide dildo into her easily accessible pussy and strapped it in place so she couldn't push it out. She was starting to re-gain consciousness. I moved around the swing to stand over her face. Her eyes slowly opened and she tried to scream but the gag muffled her. I was fully erect now looking down at her frightened face. I removed the ball gag and before she could try to curse me again I tilted her head back and shoved my dick down her throat. "If you bite me bitch, it will be the last thing you do." She gagged as I used the swing to slowly push her away from me, removing my dick just long enough for her to breath before swinging her back to take it all in again. I felt her teeth on my shaft and wasn't going to take my chances. She winced in pain as I grabbed the chain of her nipple clamps and pulled just enough to get my point across. "When will you learn bitch? I own you." My balls slapped her face as I pumped my dick in and out of her throat relentlessly, using the swing for leverage. Her gagging was squeezing my dick so I hurried my pace and released my hot load deep into her throat. Before she could try to spit it out I replaced my dick with the ball gag forcing her to swallow my hot cum. Her eyes filled with rage and I knew our lesson was just beginning. I knew just the right toy to tame this bitch. I walked to the corner of the basement and unveiled my prized piece of mechanical pleasure. I had built it myself but never had a chance to try it out on anyone before. I turned to find Natalia still struggling to break free from her bonds "Don't be so ungrateful. I think you're going to enjoy being fucked senseless once you give in to it." Unlike me, a fuck machine was much less forgiving. She'd have to let go eventually and embrace my will. I moved the heavy machinery between her spread legs. I decided to be kind enough to lubricate the large black dick attached to the machine before inserting it into her reluctant ass. I positioned her so that just the tip was inside of her. The dildo in her pussy made her rectum much narrower so she'd have to adjust to the girth of the dick in her ass. I pulled her swing closer to me slowly inserting the length of the dildo inside of her tight ass. She was perfectly positioned now to begin her punishment. I turned the machine on and it slowly pistoned in and out of her ass as she hung helpless in the swing. I could see her juices escaping past the dick in her cunt and roll down to her asshole, adding much needed lubrication as she took in the full length of the dick that rhythmically fucked her. After a good 10 minutes of slowly fucking her ass, I decided she was ready to take it up a notch. I dialed the machine to a higher speed and watched her struggle to break free from its torment. "Give up Natalia and you'll enjoy it so much more. The more you struggle the harder I'm going to fuck you." She must have taken my words as a challenge as she twisted violently in the swing trying to free herself from the dick in her ass. I then dialed the machine to the highest setting and she screamed as the dick pistoned her faster and faster. I was beginning to get somewhat jealous that it wasn't me who was pounding that tight ass of hers. Tears began to roll down her cheeks and she pleaded against her gag for me to stop. I knew if I gave her what she wanted she'd only betray me again. Instead I attached a vibrator to her swollen clit to ease some of the pain and turn it into pleasure. I sat back and watched as she was forced to orgasm with her holes filled and fucked. It made my dick so hard that I had to relieve myself. I kept the machine set to high and left Natalia to complete her punishment. I had a very scared Amelie still locked away in her room to attend to. I unlocked the door to the master bedroom but had trouble moving the door. "Amelie, love, please move so I can come in." I asked nicely but could have very easily pushed it open. I didn't want to risk hurting her though so I waited for her reply. "No Christian! Tell me what you've done with Natalia!?" I was mildly annoyed by her demands... "She disobeyed me Amelie. I couldn't let her take you from me now could I? " "She said you were a monster Christian! She said you were using me. I'm not letting you in until you can tell me what you've done with her!" I considered barging through the door and proving her right but restrained my temper... "Love she's fine, I promise. We just had a disagreement and she stormed off to her room. She said she's sorry for scaring you. " It was silent for a few minutes and then Amelie opened the door and stared up at me with her tear filled hazel eyes. "Don't cry angel, everything is ok. We just had a misunderstanding that's all." I picked her up and hugged her tight to my chest, burying my nose in her curls. The smell of strawberry shampoo filled my senses. "Come love, you must be starving. I'll make you something to eat." I placed her gently back on her feet and led her to the kitchen. *Amelie * Up until I met Natalia this morning. I was starting to enjoy the thought of living in the mansion with Christian. I was even starting to warm up to the idea of becoming the mother of his offspring. Everything was happening so fast but for the first time in my life, I finally felt like I was truly loved and had a purpose in the world. I couldn't stay upset with Christian even if I tried. I'd take one look at his handsome face and melt in his arms. I convinced myself that he wasn't controlling me, that this is really what I wanted all along. Escape was never an option, I learned that the hard way. I really did love him. He was strong yet gentle. Forceful yet soft. He knew my body better than I did. I was addicted to him and would do anything to please him. I followed him to the kitchen and hopped up on a stool in front of the counter to watch him cook. He prepared a plate of crepes and fruit and joined me at the counter. "This is my favorite dish. I spent a summer abroad in Paris after my parent's died." "Oh Christian... I'm so sorry I didn't know..." He looked at me and shrugged. "It's been years Amelie, no need to be sorry. They weren't very good people anyhow... trust me. You're the only family I need now anyway." I had never known my parents. I was raised in an orphanage until I was 17 and ran away. I'd been on my own ever since. Part of me had always longed to have a family though and Christian knew it... Maybe that's why he chose me? We were kindred spirits, lost souls in the world just yearning for that one true piece of happiness. I finished up my breakfast and excused myself from the table. "Amelie, why don't you go wait for me on the beach? I have lose ends to tie up before I join you." I kissed him and headed for the front door to the sandy trail leading to the beach. *Natalia * It must have been at least an hour since Christian left. I didn't know how much more of this I could take. I was running out of lubricant but the machine kept pistoning in and out of me in a fast motion. I gave in to it not long after Christian left and I no longer held on to my pride. He had won. I now knew exactly what he was capable of and after the 8th earth shattering orgasm, I was exhausted and lay limp in my restraints while the huge dick impaled my ass without hesitation. My will had been broken. I knew even if I had the will to escape again, it was no use. I gave up and prayed for Christian to return and release me. I was staring up at the ceiling listening to the thump of the machine when I heard Christian descend down the creaky basement steps. I sighed with relief at the sight of his face. "Did you learn your lesson Natalia?" I nodded eagerly in hopes he would turn off the machine and untie me quickly. "Well maybe a few more minutes will do you some good?" Obsession: A Love Story Ch. 04 He started to walk away and I cried out to him pleading in muffled moans. He turned to me and smirked as he flipped the switch to the machine. It slowly pistoned to a hault and he pushed my swing far enough back to remove the large dick from my now gaping ass. "Impressive. I didn't think you'd last as long as you did Natalia. You're ass is spread so wide I can see deep inside of you." I didn't care about the humiliation he dealt. All I cared was that he was freeing me. Or so I thought.... He moved the machine back into the corner and pulled a stool up to sit between my legs. I heard the snap of latex gloves and knew the worst was yet to come. I felt a sense of deja vu as Christian inserted 2 then 3 then 5 of his large digits into my abused asshole. "You're so lose Natalia, I bet I could fit my whole hand in here?" I knew there was no point in screaming, that it would only encourage him. He removed the huge dick from my stretched cunt and a rush of juices flowed from my pussy making a puddle on the cold basement floor. I didn't care anymore. I was his for the taking and he knew it. He proceeded to insert his latex hand into my gaping rectum , stretching me wide open. He pushed a vibrator to my clit with his free hand and began pumping his fist in and out of my ass. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of feeling me cum but I couldn't resist. The pressure of his fist inside my tight hole was too much to bare. The pressure was building up until my anal canal convulsed and clenched down on his hand sending me into another full body orgasm. He pumped me harder as I rode the waves of pleasure coursing through me. Christian released me from the swing and removed the ball gag from my sore mouth. "Go clean yourself up." He demanded and I obeyed. *Christian * I walked to the beach to find Amelie sitting in the sun looking out over the ocean. I knew she was home sick and it made my heart ache to see her this way. I walked up behind her and sat on the beach, positioning her between my legs as I folder my arms around her to brace the ocean wind. She lay back on my chest and snuggled up to my embrace. I kissed her head and was intoxicated again by her strawberry shampoo. I held her closer to me and she sighed. "Christian... will we ever return home?" "What do you mean love? This is our home now. Why would you ever want to return to the old world? Don't you like it here? Haven't I given you everything you could ever want?" Her silence told me she was considering the question. "I just miss it. I miss riding my bike through town and seeing all the people." "In time Amelie, you'll forget about your old life and realize how fortunate you are. Not everyone gets a second chance like this. You'll see, when we have a family of our own, you'll never want to leave." I untied the pink ribbon in her hair and released it into the wind. Her curls fell soft around her face and I ran my fingers through them. I imagined how great it would be to one day soon have beautiful curly haired children running through the mansion. Traditionally I'd prefer to have married Amelie before breeding with her but I had waited 8 long months to bring her here and marriage could wait. If her father would have been around I would have asked him for his daughter's hand. I may not have been the traditional suitor but I knew what I wanted and I wanted Amelie. I never had a perfect family. My mother was not the nurturing type, she was nothing like Amelie. I knew that once Amelie bore my child it'd be the beginning of a new life for us. I'd leave all the pain of my past behind and create the piece of Utopia I had always dreamed of. To be continued.....