6 comments/ 25840 views/ 18 favorites She Should Be More Careful By: thundersglory Jack looked in his back seat to see the girl of his dreams passed out. She almost looked like she was taking a nap on a long car ride, if you didn't look too close to see her wrist's where bound. Jack felt a little bad he had to do things this way, but honestly thought it the best way. The girl in the backs name was Elizabeth, But most call her Liz. She had long auburn hair with bangs that framed her adorable round face beautifully. Her lily white skin was flecked with cute freckles (adding to her adorableness.) Her face looked so sweet, with her freckles and permanently rosy cheeks. Liz was also quite short, 5 1' to be exact, with B cup tits, not perfect but a good mouthful. She had a lovely hourglass, perhaps more on the pear side. She also possessed an amazing ass that curved beautifully from the small of her back and to the globes of her perfect lily white cheeks. Not big (not small either) but shaped well. A little on the chubby side at 125 to 130, but he could still easily throw her around. The thought made him get hard. You see Jack is a powerful man. He runs a business he took over after his father passed. His business did not have one specific thing it did, but many shady dealing and projects on the side clumped into one. His father was apparently the ring leader and kept all these dealing together to keep up his fortune and get into inner circles. So when Jack took over he was put in the place of his father in these circles. Jack, though he loved the business felt something was missing (oh so cliché, but true!) After finishing up a side project his business was part of ,and gaining many new resources and a large profit, Jack still felt odd. Getting out of his routine he stopped at a local club for a drink. Thinking of maybe picking up a girl he scanned the room. Jack had no problem getting women. At 6'2 he was quite handsome, toned but not overly muscular, maybe a tad on the lanky side. He had olive skin tone and thick wavy black hair that went well with his masculine face and defined jaw. What caught most people's attention where his piercing light blue eyes, almost gray. They gave a sharp contrast to his tanned skin and dark hair. When Jack scanned the room he found his eyes gravitate towards a short girl in a blue dress. He overheard her conversation with the small group of other girls. She was joking around and others where laughing. It wasn't that hard to hear her, she was talking quite loud. He watched her in his peripheral vision Several times he had to stop himself from laughing at what she said to remain undetected as over hearing. He looked at her again and took in her features more this time. A sweet face, pretty, long auburn hair, the way her curves looked in the fitted blue and white polka dot dress. She seemed to down to earth and confident. Not really knowing what to say he walked up to her and tapped her shoulder. Her reaction was not expected. She gave a quick yelp and flinched away, she nearly fell off of the high stool she sat on. Her friends where good naturally laughing at her scared reaction. The way her face turned red ,and she looked all flustered, was the most attractive thing he ever saw. After a moment she stuttered out she was sorry for her reaction ,and that she was naturally jumpy. She wouldn't look at me until I said I didn't mean to scare her, but when she did my heart skipped a beat as the most beautiful big hazel-green eyes met his. "Um, what did you tap my shoulder for?" Liz said to him, still embarrassed and coping through an anxiety attack. Jack hesitated, almost saying 'you' and instead said something equally cliché, but charming. They had a nice conversation, Jack loved to hear her sweet voice. But could tell she was uncomfortable, which made him even more attracted to her. After a bit her friend came to her rescue and gave an excuse to why they had to leave. Liz hurriedly said her Good-bye's, saying she comes here often. He had to see her again and asked for her number. Wanting to get away she obliged. Liz has always disliked being touched and hated that it kept her from having "intimate" relationships. She berated herself for her awkwardness around the handsome guy at the club. Many people found it odd she was like that, she was a very warm and kind person,and she was never abused. Liz knew she should go to therapy, but she had been in therapy for years when she was younger, her parents forced her because of her social awkwardness and disobedience. The therapy never helped change her ,she made her own decision and she didn't feel like therapy could help her. Liz punched her pillow in frustration thinking back to those pointless therapy sessions and how miserable she was as an early teen. Jack had tried to get her to open up, but found it nearly impossible. He went on a few unofficial dates with her and got into her social circles, but she just wasn't comfortable. A week after Jack met Liz he started watching her. She really wasn't that careful, often kept blinds up and also went off on her own a lot. Jacks favorite part of watching her was right before she slept, she would touch herself until she came and then soon nod off. Jack had gotten a hold of her medical papers and found out about her social and anxiety issues. Suddenly the way she acted made sense and Jack felt a sudden urge to protect her. Jack continued to watch and get information about Liz, finding out more about her was like a drug. After awhile Jack broke into her home,she really should be more careful, her door was unlocked and the lock that was on the door was pitiful. Jack was elated to find diary's and personal journals, which he had copy's made of. Then he hacked into her computer to see what sites she went on and more information. His jaw dropped when he saw the sites for "fantasy rape stories" They where apparently stories about women who enjoyed being raped. Reading the diary confirmed it, she found the idea of being raped erotic. That's when Jack knew he was going to kidnap Liz. Of course he knew she actualy probably didn't want to be raped, but the lie that she did was all too tempting for Jack. Finally Jack had it all set up, he had every thing he needed, except of course, Liz. It wasn't that hard to get her, she went to secluded places a lot to sit down and relax, or read a book or something alone. One of the places she liked to go was the woods, she went early in the morning carrying a book. She also almost always wore headphones when she goes out alone, never heard Jack coming. Jack shoved the chloroform soaked rag over her mouth and nose, and waited for her to stop thrashing about. When she went limp he then kissed her on the forehead and carried her out of the woods and into his car. When Liz woke up she was tired and groggy. She looked around the room and saw blackness. Liz was afraid of the dark, only her family knows that. Liz usually sleeps with her door open and leaves the hallway light on to let some light in her room. 'Who the fuck closed my door?' Liz thought annoyed when a memory washed over her and she realized she wasn't in her bed but on some sort of table. She screamed as the realization this wasn't the familiar darkness of her bedroom came over her. 'O God, O God , O God' Liz thought over and over. Not entirely sure she didn't say it aloud. Liz was a very paranoid child. In fact after she watched Chuckie when she was ten she didn't sleep in her own bed for a year. She also wouldn't sleep with her back turned away from the door when she slept until she was 14 because she thought someone would stab her. Liz felt like she was 10 again and with certainty thought she was going to be murdered. Liz moved experimentally, 'not tied up' she noted. She was about to jump off the table when fear seized her. 'You don't know how far down it is, for all you know you will fall to your death. And if you don't then what? You walk around right? What if there is a pit? ' God damn it why the fuck did I read "Pit and the Pendulum." Liz noticed she was sobbing and whimpering. She was having the worst anxiety attack she had ever had, each thought about what was in the darkness or how she would be killed. She curled up and let her self cry out. Suddenly the door was opened and a dark figure came up to her. Liz felt like her heart was beating so fast it would just stop as the figure approached. "P-Please" hysteria was thick in her voice "Please d-don't kill me!" Jack looked at the frightened girl and wanted to pull her into his arms and sooth her, shame he couldn't. "Do what your told and I might not" Jack growled Liz's sobbing let up a little. 'Maybe I can make it through' she thought hopefully. The masked figure took a step towards her. Her hope drained from her body as he came closer and fear shot threw her again. "Please don't hurt me!" Liz screamed horrified as she thought about what she would be told to do. "Heh, do what I say with no fighting and I'll try to make it not hurt." Jack knew it was cruel, but needed.Jack saw the horror in her eyes and it made him aroused. He decided to give her some mercy, he wouldn't torture her by coming over to her slowly. So he pounced on her quickly. Liz screamed and thrashed about at the sudden movement and then suddenly a body was on top of her knocking the wind out of her. Jack quickly over powered her and had her wrist's tied behind her back, and ankles bound. He looked at his handy work for a moment before he cleared his throat to speak. "Now for some rules bitch" Jack said She cringed at the name "I am going to fuck you, ain't nothing you can do about it"Jack said then paused to see the shattered look on Liz's face "And if you fight, or disobey, You get a punishment"Jack said leaving another pause "Why are you doing this" Liz asked horrified Jacks hand moved extremely fast to grab Liz by her hair and bring her head close to his mouth. "Oh did I mention you don't talk unless I tell you to? Silly me! And since you asked because I want to fuck that pretty little pussy of yours" Jack threw her back by her hair and got out a knife. "Please don't kill me" Liz said ,then immediately realized her mistake. Jack held the blade near her neck. "You don't listen well do you slut?" Jack growled then moved the blade to cut the spaghetti strap of her sundress. "Oh well, I'll enjoy punishing you" Jack said Liz was scared for what her punishment was and was thinking about all the horrid things he might do to her. Jack made short work of the thin straps then tore the dress at the front and pulled it off then threw it to the side. Underneath was a yellow and black striped strapless bra, and matching boy shorts. Liz began struggling,Jack put the blade at the end of her bra between her tits. "Keep struggling and you'll get cut" Jack said menacingly Liz screamed, and Jack promptly back handed her. Liz saw stars and stopped moving. "That's better" Jack said less menacingly as her cut away her undergarments. When she was naked he let his eyes wander on his prize. She was trembling horribly and was sobbing softly. Jack hoped up on the table and quickly grabbed Liz and arranged her on his lap so that he could deliver her spanking. Liz struggled in earnest which only got her a hard 'SWACK!' to her ass. She stilled after giving a surprised yelp. Jack had planned to only give her ten slaps, but now with a a perfect view of her amazing ass he upped it to twenty. "Your punishment, slut, will be 20 swats to that lovely ass of yours. If you struggle too much it will start over." Jack said as he tried to keep excitement out of his voice. Liz whimpered and sobbed, she never felt so embarrassed or humiliated then right now. She wished he would just kill her. "Got that bitch?" Jack said Liz didn't answer. Another hard swat landed on her right cheek. Liz yelped "YES! I got it.." Liz stuttered out "When I ask you something you answer, cunt" Jack growled in her ear. "I'm gonna start now, you ready?" 'Just get it over ' Liz thought an willed herself to stop trembling, and calm down. "Y-yes" Liz managed to squeak out Jack then counted out the 20 swats, he knew Liz was trying to stay still, but she still bucked and fidgeted. Jack growled out several times to stay still and by 10 she was just trembling and sobbing. He finally got to 20 and caressed the sobbing girls bright red ass. Jack was very proud at how well she took it, he gave her a moment to let the crying subside a little as he caressed. When he noted her crying letting up he started shifting her over onto her stomach on the table. Liz's parents never spanked her and the pain in her ass was terrible! More then anything though she was embarrassed this stranger had just spanked her like a small child. Liz became aware of her ankles being untied. Her relief was short lived as he flipped her onto her back (to her ass's discomfort) and pulled her closed to the edge and tied her knees to something on the table so she was spread eagle. Too exhausted to struggle much more than token, she just tried to kick off his grasp, ineffectively and sob. The fact he was going to rape her finally set in after he tied her left knee. She began to try to kick him with new fear shooting threw her, but he soon had her tied the way he wanted. She was bucking and kicking wildly, the site had him aroused so he decided to let her wear herself out. After awhile Liz felt defeated and tired after her useless efforts and just cried softly. "Feel better?" Jack asked, almost caring. His tone enraged her and she bit her lip to keep the nasty words that threatened to escape her mouth. Blood trickled down her chin from her efforts. Jack understood her efforts and was proud of her for it. "Holding you tongue? Smart girl" Jack said amused "You did very well during your punishment, I think you deserve a reward." Jacks smile turned mischievous when he grabbed for a chair and seated himself in front of Liz's sex. Feeling his breath on her shaved pussy made her jump and realize how vulnerable she was. "W-what ar-" Liz started to stutter out. "Shhh just relax. It'll feel good" Jack soothed Jack thrust a finger in her soft folds and felt her tense and tremble more if that was possible. He searched for her opening, enjoying the sobbing whimpering noise Liz was making. When he found her opening he found a good bit of moisture and let a gave a large grin. "Already wet for me, baby. Lets see if we can't get some more oil flowing." His words made her want to die, she didn't like being talked to this way, she didn't like what he was doing. Yeah she reads fantasys, but she isn't like that! So why was she wet? "Please, p-please sto-" she said between sobs. "Sh, relax. Honey tell me, are you a virgin?" Liz didn't want to answer. Of course she was a virgin, but she didn't want this stranger to know. Upon not hearing a reply he thrust one of his long fingers into her pussy, earning him a startled cry. "P-please! Don't!" she cried "I asked a question, sweetheart"He said this while he curled his finger up to get to her G spot and gave a few pumps. "Ah! Yes I'm a virgin Okay!" She just wanted him to stop, It felt good it shouldn't feel good. She could felt more moisture between her legs now and shame burned through her. "Mm, your gonna be fun" Jack said then gave a hard thrust into her and earned himself a shreech. He felt her getting wet by his attentions, and found some moisture with his thumb and began to play with her clit. She bucked, this made Jack chuckle and he knew it infuriated Liz. 'God, how does he know what I like.' Liz pondered how this stranger who kidnapped her was giving her so much pleasure. Of course she couldn't have know Jack studied how she touched herself at night. She tried so hard to block out the sensations, Once Jack gave a sudden hard thrust in her pussy , a low moan escaped her lips. Her face was crimson. She wished she was anywhere else as the pleasure increased and she felt her orgasm getting closer. Jack felt her getting closed, and increased his attentions on her clit. The change drew out a moan from Liz, as she felt herself get close. "No, no, no, pl-EASE! STOP!" Liz cried and sobbed as she bucked under his attentions. Jack chuckled at Liz. 'So adorable' he thought. "Honey, I'll stop when that pretty pussy comes all over my hand" With that jack increased his efforts. He still heard Liz's pleas to stop, but they soon became unintelligible. Then Liz let out a scream and her pussy clamped on Jacks finger as she came. 'God, she's beautiful' Jack thought as waves of her orgasm washed over her. When it was over her face was red and she was loudly sobbing. Jack felt accomplished and pulled his finger out of her sopping pussy. He the put it in his mouth. 'Sweet' Jack thought. 'Like her'. "Did you enjoy that?" Jack asked, triumph clear in his voice. Liz saw red as her embarrassment turned to rage. 'How dare he ask that!'Before she could think over the consequences Liz responded. "You think I liked that?" Liz cried with a tone of hysteria "You think I liked that, you sick fuck!" She screamed Liz couldn't believe what she said. 'O God, why did I say that? Why the fuck did I say that!I really am going to die!' "I-I-I'm sorry!" she managed out and began sobbing again. "I-I didn't mean it, I'm sorry." Liz repeated She looked in his eyes to gauge his anger, but instead found a mischievous smile that almost scared her more. "That's,alright we'll just have too do it over and over again until you thank me properly." She Should Be More Careful Ch. 02 Authors notes: First, I want to thank everyone who voted and left comments. Second I want to apologize for the abrupt ending to my previous story, which was hastily written. So! I have attempted to amend that by taking extra care on this submission! Or I tried, I went in a slightly different direction than intended, so I hope you still enjoy it.Also this was always meant to be a series, not a single submission (Silly me, in my haste I forgot the whole 'To be continued' thing in the previous submission)...Heh. heh, yeah, I'm new... And comments (because of course we love them so) are always very appreciated! They give authors tips, criticism, thoughts, and (in the case of one specific comment last time) suggestions can even give the author inspiration for the next installment (or a whole new story). I'm rambling, though enjoy the story! Liz's mouth gaped at the words. She felt like she was in a nightmare. 'He can't be serious' she thought. Her mind was buzzing with thoughts when she was jerked back to reality by slow circles being traced around her clit. Liz let out a small yelp. Her clit was over sensitized from the previous forced orgasm, and the slow teasing circles where creating a burning need. "Please, Please don't do this" she managed to whimper out. She got no reply and began to sob.'I don't want this, It's too humiliating. Being raped is one thing, but being forced to enjoy it?. Of course I always read fiction about this kind of thing, but it's totally different to in real life, I'm not suppose to feel this way!' Liz was having a hard time dealing with all the thoughts going through her head while she got closer and closer with each circle. Tears where trickling down her cheek as a moan escaped her lips. Liz bit her already abused bottom lip to keep herself quite. 'I never make noise at home, why is it so hard to stay quite now?' Just as she thought this Jack started pumping two fingers against her spot. Liz screamed at the sudden sensation and she heard a satisfied chuckle from her captor. Liz felt anger swell through her, a welcomed break from the anxiety, fear and humiliation of her other thoughts. She looked him in the eyes and opened her mouth to say what she thought of him. Jack could see a change in his captive's attitude. When Liz looked in his eyes he saw defiance. Seeing she was about to say something, he knew she would regret, John gave two very hard thrust in her pussy. This earned him another scream. The scream then turned to sobs. "If you keep fighting it, you'll only come harder" said Jack, almost cheerfully thought Liz. She knew it was true, her orgasm was just building up more."S-stop Pl-"Liz was cut off by the moan that escaped her lips as Jack increased the pace of his circles in time with the thrust's of his fingers. She could feel herself about to burst, she knew it would be strong and wished more then anything for it to not happen. "It's going to happen, sweetheart" Jack said silkily For a moment Liz thought he could read her mind, but then realized she had been repeating "no, no, no, no" out loud. She distantly heard herself screaming as she was suddenly on the edge and then pushed over it. She hated herself, even at the very peak, she wished she would die. Liz hated how her inner walls clamped down on his fingers, and how she was screaming in pleasure at the hands of her captor. It felt like forever until she came down from her orgasm and stopped spasming. Liz felt utterly defeated and exhausted. She glanced at his masked face, and saw the grin she knew she'd find. 'I hate you' she thought. "What do you say?" Jack said, definitely cheerful thought Liz dazedly "Thank you" Liz said mechanically. "That wasn't so hard was it?" Jack said with the same cheerful tone She felt darkness closing in, her mind was too exhausted, she was tired and having a major anxiety attack. She was glad, her mind was shutting down, having overloaded, and was giving her a break. Just before she passed out, she heard something in a far away place. "Sweet dreams, Liz" Jack said with a kiss on her forehead. And then Liz was gone. Jack untied her and scooped up her tiny frame. He took a moment to enjoy her sleeping form. He knew it would be awhile before she would be comfortable with him, so he enjoyed the passiveness she had in her sleep. Jack carried her until he was at the room prepared for her. It was a normal bedroom, not unlike her own,with a few adjustments. One of them being hidden camera's that would allow him to keep an eye on her. Jack placed her on the bed, then went to the dresser to get her some pjs so she wouldn't have to wake up naked. Jack pulled out some cotton pink drawstring shorts and a matching pink tank top. He took the clothes over to the sleeping girl on the bed and tenderly began dressing her. Jack smiled as he thought about how sexy she looked screaming as she came for him. He knew she had to be pushed, she would hate him for a while, but she would come to love him. Jack couldn't help but take advantage of her passed out state and kneaded her nice B cup breast. Then did the same to the globes of her bottom. When Liz was dressed, Jack tucked her in and turned on a fan. Liz had slept with a fan on since she was a kid, the white noise helped her sleep. Jack had noticed she always slept with a fan on, so he made sure to have one to keep her comfortable. Jack then turned to leave, he got to the door and turned out the light and prepared to leave and lock the door when he remembered something. He then turned the light on, gave a slight chuckle, and then went to the nightstand to retrieve something. Jack pulled out a small nightlight and turned to smile at the sleeping girl. "Afraid of the dark? Aren't you?" He asked rhetorically. 'She really is adorable' he thought as he plugged in the small light. Jack then went to turn the light out and soundly lock the door. A half hour after Jack had left Liz woke up dazed. Waking up in bed and hearing the noise of her fan Liz knew it was a dream. 'Damn, I haven't had a nightmare in years'. Liz thought as she curdled up to sleep more. 'When did I take off my panties?' Liz thought before she let the noise of her fan lull her to ignorant blissful sleep. Jack had been preparing other things when he finally got a chance to check the camera's in Liz's room. He looked at the live monitor first. He smiled when he saw her still blissfully sleeping. He then re-winded to see if she had stirred at all yet. After going back 10 minutes he saw that she had woken up and went back to sleep. 'I guess she doesn't realize where she is yet' he thought with a mischievous grin. Jack then went to prepare her something to eat , and to get the syringe. Jack came back to the room Liz was in with a tray that contained a toasted tuna sandwiche, a bowl of fruit, and almond milk. He also had a syringe in his back pocket. Jack could hear his heart beat in his ear. He placed the tray on the nightstand by her bed. Jack took a deep breath."Wake up, sleepyhead" Jack coaxed as he lightly shook her. 'Who is trying to get me up?,I don't have anywhere to be.' she thought annoyed. Liz grumbled and then turned over, away from whoever was bothering her. "Come on, sweetheart, rise and shine" Jack whispered close to her ear in a husky voice. 'That got her up ' Jack chuckled as Liz yelped and stirred annoyed. Liz was frightened by the sudden closeness, she tried to disentangle herself from the sheet and comforter to turn over when something struck a cord with her."That voice" Liz said almost inaudibly "Sexy isn't it?" Jack said mock seductively, though instantly regretted it when he say how distressed Liz was. Liz wanted to scream, but couldn't get herself to. She managed to get into a sitting position and backpedaled away from her capture. 'It wasn't a dream!' Holy shit It's still the nightmare!' was one of the countless thoughts going through her head. Liz was breathing so fast she was sure she was hyperventilating. On top of her anxiety attack and hyperventilating she found herself sobbing. 'You need to control yourself!' Liz ordered herself. She tried to breath slower."Hic"'No! I can't have hiccups now!' Liz held her breath to make the hiccups go away. After a few seconds she was feeling very dizzy. She exhaled and gasped for air. 'You look like an idiot' she thought. At the thought she glanced to see how smug the bastard was at her floundering. His grin made her want to claw his eyes out. But then she noticed 'he's not wearing a mask, don't I know him?' "Calmed down some?" Jack asked, making a real effort not to show his amusement. Then it hit her, she remembered where she knew him from. "Why I am here Jack?" Liz asked puzzled, with a note of hurt, and thick with fear. She never did anything to him that would warrant this. Then again, nothing she did could warrant this. She was somewhat aware he liked her, but he was too intimidating for her, so their relationship never became anything. Still he was never anything but nice to her. Or so she thought. 'At least he isn't a stranger' the more rational side of her brain told her. "Questions later" Jack said sternly Liz pleaded with her eyes. Jack looked into her big hazel eyes. "I'll answer you questions after you eat" Jack said in a softer tone. He picked up the tray and settled it on her lap. "Eat" He said in a stern tone. Liz didn't want to eat, she wanted answers, she wanted to go home, she wanted to wake up. She looked at the food blankly. Always paranoid she wondered if it was drugged. Liz looked at the tray for several minutes without touching it, she had to many thoughts to think about food. Jack gave a sigh "I could tie you up again and feed you, if you like" Jack said giving her a warning. Liz's eyes went wide and she quickly grabbed a piece of fruit and popped it in her mouth. 'Seems the least likely to be drugged' she thought. She slowly nibbled through the bowl of fruit until it was gone. "I'm not hungry" Liz said quietly "You need to eat more then fruit, eat at least half a sandwich and your milk." said Jack Liz gave him a defiant look. "I can get the rope, your choice" Jack said, 'really I think she likes being forced' Jack joked to himself. Liz gingerly picked up a toasted wheat bread tuna sandwich half, it was cut in triangles the way she liked. Come to think of it it was on wheat bread the way she like too. She took a small bite, and could have sworn it was "Natures Own" brand wheat bread, the kind she bought. Liz put it out of her mind because she realized she was hungry and ate the half, and the other half. She looked at jack hoping she wouldn't have to drink the milk. "One last thing." He said gesturing to the glass. "How do I know it isn't drugged?" She didn't know what good it did to ask, but she would anyway. "I wouldn't beat around the bush about drugging you, darling." Jack said in the cheerful voice that pissed her off. Liz figured the sooner she drank it the sooner she would get some answers from this psycho. She drank half the glass, noting it was almond milk, which was the only milk she drank and when she set it down he said that she didn't need to drink anymore."Oh wait hold on" Jack said and retrieved two medication bottles from the nightstand. Liz went wide eyed as she saw her medication in his hands (the same bottles that where in her medicine cabinet at home). They weren't life necessary, one for ADHD the other for anxiety (though it only helped some) He gave her the 2 pills and she put them at the back of her throat and drank some milk. "Answers now?" Liz said very quietly and didn't look at him. Jack gently cupped her chin to get her to look at him, but she flinched so he had to do it more forcefully until she was looking at him. "Here is how it is going to go, Liz." Jack said softly but firmly " You are mine now, I am going to break down your walls until you realize that." Upon hearing his words Liz went wide eyes and started to panic, and get away from Jacks grasp. "Stop squirming." Jack said dangerously quite. Liz let out a wounded whimper and he could feel her trembling more than before. "I know you don't let any one in, you just pretend, no one knows about your anxiety, or your fears, or your fantasy's." Jack said the last part in a husky voice to let her know the meaning of his words. After a moment her eyes bulged. 'There's no way he knows about those online stories I read.' Liz tried to tell herself it was a coincidence, he was making a generalization. Jack felt her tense up more if it was possible. "You need someone like me to break into those walls, and get you out,someone like me to push you" Jack said in a husky voice. 'He really is crazy' Liz thought. She was trembling and her breathing was rapid "I think deep down that's what you want" Jack said silkily. This wasn't entirely true, but he hoped it was and would make her believe it. "So you kidnap me to get me to open up to you" Liz said, hysteria in her voice. Jack shrugged "I don't like to put it in such nasty words" Jack said "Theirs words the police would use" Liz said shakily, even though she tried to sound brave. "*Tsk *Tsk, I am a powerful man and can get around the police, besides if you even try I will send a tape of you screaming your head off in the throws of an orgasm at my hands to your friends and family." Jack said menacingly, It hurt him to threaten her like this and felt something twist in his chest when he saw the shattered look on Liz's face and the silent tears fall down her now pale cheeks. "I-I was tied up, I-I asked you to stop!" Liz said brokenly. "A little movie magic and I can have it look like your loving it" Jack said levelly. Liz looked like she might shatter at any moment. Jack couldn't look her in the eye any more. He didn't trust himself not to crack and take her into his arms and tell her he wouldn't do that. Liz couldn't think, she felt empty. "Don't I have any say?" Liz asked almost to herself. She felt defeated and broken. Liz couldn't bare the embarrassment if someone just catching her touching herself. She couldn't even imagine the horror of her family seeing her orgasm at the hands of this man. "Trust me, sweetheart, you'll be happy I did this. Tell me deep down you never wanted something like this to happen." "You didn't answer my question" Liz said mechanically. Jack grinned at her aversion. "Some things you will" Jack said and then flashed that mischievous smile Liz hated."And others, must be forced." Jack said once again cheery. Liz got her chin free from his grasp and tried to backpedal when Jack efficiently caught her arm. "You know Liz, I was serious when I said I was going to fuck you." Jack said in an unreadable tone. Jack then pulled her close, while Liz was fidgeting and squirming. "You know another part of opening up, is opening up your fantasys, I know about those stories you read." Jack whispered in her ear. Liz could feel her face go red and started struggling in earnest. Liz always thought reading those stories would get her in trouble, she just thought someone might visit and see them on the history, not this!'She knew he would use them to say she wanted to be raped, maybe she needed a push, yeah sure,but this is more than a God damned push, it was rape! Liz thought as she panicked. when she felt a pinch on her thigh. Jack emptied the syringe into her upper thigh. "Don't do this" Liz said weakly. 'What was that pinch ' Liz thought as it got harder to move. Jack held her tighter as he felt her movement stopping, the effect of the paralysis he injected her with. "You know their was one story I saw that you re-read a lot,before you went to (ahem ) 'bed' you even sent emails telling the author how much you liked it." Liz felt her face go red as she understood he was talking about her masturbating before she went to sleep. "You know what the rapist used instead of tying the girl up?" "W-what?" Liz squeaked out, finding it hard to talk. "Paralysis" Jack whispered in her ear to make her flinch. Liz remembered that story. It went something like, A girl woke up after a party to find she was on a soft mattress in an unfamiliar room. She then comes to find out she can't move or talk because of a sip of coke she had earlier that night. A man then comes into the room and says something like, he won't hurt her he just wants to bring her pleasure. He shows her even if her head is telling her she doesn't want it her body does. He shows her how wet she is for him and then finger fucks her until she comes. Then he has great sex with her. She orgasms a bunch of times and sometime in the middle she doesn't see it as rape any more, yada yada. Liz didn't realize how stupid that story was until now. Liz slumped in Jacks arms as she realized she couldn't move. 'Crazy bastard' Liz thought as tears burned down her cheeks. Jack gently laid her down on the soft bed and kissed her tears away. 'That was in the story too' Liz thought as fresh tears sprung to her eyes. "Please don't cry, I'm going to be gentle and make sure you enjoy it." Jack said with compassion in his voice. He knew she was scared, and probably hated him,but Jack had already decided she would have to hate him to love him. 'Please don't cry,I'm going to be gentle'.The words made Liz's stomach do a somersault, It was lines like that in stories that got her going.'Damn him' Liz thought, that line wasn't in the story though. One of the main reasons Jack wanted the paralysis was so he could be gentle and not have to worry about her fighting, and needing to tie her up, she could enjoy it more this way. He also hoped her anxiety medication would help her ease up too. Jack positioned her so she was lying down on her back and had her head propped up by some pillows. Jack made short work of her pjs, the only gauge of her emotions he had was her breathing. Once Liz was naked Jack noticed to his relief she was no longer crying. "Good girl, no more tears, alright?" Liz was lost in her own thoughts as Jack undressed her and hadn't noticed she stopped crying. His words snapped her back into reality. Liz was puzzled, she felt, almost like he cared. 'IDIOT!' The more rational,and/ or harsh side of herself said. 'He's crazy! He is blackmailing you, drugged you , stalked you, not to mentioned kidnapped! This isn't one of your stories! This is real fucking life!' Her fear was back and she couldn't believe she had let her guard down, even a little bit, but for some reason she no longer wanted to cry. Jack was pleasantly surprised, her breathing was fast, but not close to hyperventilating. 'Probably the medication' he thought, but deep down hoped her defenses where dropping. "When I saw you at that bar, I thought you where the most adorable confident girl I ever saw." Jack said looking into those almond shaped hazel eyes. He wanted her to see he cared, small steps to her letting him in. Liz remembered that night, she was being loud and funny, she had a weird quirk that she liked having loud conversations and trying to make people around her laugh. Then she remembered her awkwardness toward him and felt her cheeks turn red. "I had to go talk to you," Jack laughed as he remembered her frightened reaction as he had countless times before, and felt blood rush to his cock. Liz knew what he was laughing at and she turned crimson. 'Why are embarrassed, stop giving him the satisfaction.' Liz scolded herself once again. "I thought it was so cute how shy and meek you where, but it also tore me up how you put walls up from me, well everyone actually" Jack said like he was telling her she had a problem and looked her in the eye. 'Who are you my therapist?' Liz thought in her head.'Be happy he's being you therapist right now and not just your rapist!'Liz told herself(did you get the pun?). Jack placed a hand on her arm. Liz took a sharp intake of breath, and would have involuntarily flinched if she could. Jack then leaned in and kissed Liz. Jack leaning in was slow motion in her head, her breathing was almost hyperventilating at the closeness, until his lips met hers, they where warm and pleasant. Liz felt that somersault again. 'It feels, kinda good' the thought that made it's way into her head shocked her and her breathing quickened again as what was happening sunk in. Jacks heart was overjoyed when he thought he felt her relax a little when he kissed her, and her breathing slow a bit. So he was more than a little disappointed that she resumed her quickened breathing. "I'm you're first kiss aren't I?" Jack said with lifting his lips off hers with a cheeky grin. Liz tried to will herself not to be embarrassed by his words, she evaded his eyes.'How dare he make light of something like that?' Still she felt the heat of a blush washing over her face, giving the answer away.