Chapter 2: Forced Sex

After an hour of painting him, I yawned and my brush suddenly fell on the floor and bend to get it, but after I take it and decides to stand up, Mister Sebastian is already behind me, his eyes is looking at my cleavage and he slowly tucked my hair, I feel so nervous now and my breathing is so heavy, I want to run but I am paralyzed.

“You are a great artist…” he said with a calm voice.

I gulped and nodded my head while not having eye contact with him.

I leaned my hand on his rock and warm chest then I suddenly pushed him.

“Please, sir…I need to finish my work now, so go back to the center.” I told him. He began to chuckle. I don’t know what's wrong with him but he didn't let me finish what I’m doing and he snatched my wrist tightly.

“What are you doing sir?” I asked him nervously and his grip was so tight that I moaned in pain and told him to let go of my hand.

“I like to kiss you…I can double the pay if you want to,” he said. He is showing me now his white perfect set of teeth while he is smiling, I bit my lower lip and told him, “No way… go f*ck yourself!” I yelled at him and pushed him. Then I ran to open the door but he grabbed my waist and we both fell to the floor and now he is on top of me, “You can’t go anywhere, you are stuck with me tonight.”

“What are you doing! can you please stop!” I screamed at him with my nervous voice and my lips are trembling, even if he is handsome and the hottest guy in town, I will not going to have sex with him.

“From the day I saw you at the gallery, I knew you were perfect for me,” he whispered to my ear softly and he caressed my thighs and squeezed it so tightly. “Ugh! what do you mean?”

I tried furiously to get away from him, but he simply snatched my wrist and pin and placed it over my shoulder, then retrieved a handcuff from his pocket and put it to me.

He is really strong, and his wide palm simply captures my other hand, as well as handcuffing both of my wrists.

His hand slowly caresses my thigh and his other hand is cupping my breast.

“Why are you doing this to me? please stop…” I sobbed shakingly and tried to pull my wrist but was handcuffed at the feet of the chair.

He cupped my face and his lips suddenly touched my trembling lips, he kissed me in slow-motion and his tongue was playing with my tongue. While he was kissing me, I began to close my eyes and he tore my dress apart I widened my eyes in shock and I kicked him.

“Please let me go…” begged him and I crossed my legs when his eyes landed on my legs.

“What if I don't want to? you are so sexy, so sweet and so fresh and young and so innocent woman, you deserve to be f*cked,” he said and he spread my legs and tore my underwear, I cried and whimpered begging him to stop, I did not expect that this guy is such a ruthless and merciless man.

he lick his lower lip gently as he stare at my pink and freshly shaved p*ssy.

“Do you like this?” he said as he gently stroked my cl*t.”

“No! I thought you are a good guy, why are you trying to r*pe me?!”

“You have no idea why I’m doing this.” he leaned down and tried to touch my cl*t and his hot tongue decides to lick my p*ssy’s lips.

“You don´t know me, I am just a normal painter…” I sobbed loudly and he is trying to f*cked me using his tongue and I donˋt know why I feel so wet but this is unacceptable to me.

I could never forgive a guy like him.

“I know you, Carina. I saw you a lot of times in the art gallery, you just did not seem to notice me, I’ve been waiting for this moment to happen.”

I parted my lips and let out a small moan, I think my own juices is leaking now with the way he lick and finger f*cked my p*ssy.

I am still confused how he know me and black mail me to f*ck me like this.

Maybe this is all his plan because he is a pervert, but I can’t believe despite his intimidating and respectable face, he is really a devil person.

The tears rolled on my cheeks and my both hands were still tied up. He cupped my breast and said, “You are so wet for me…”

“No…” I shake my body just to get away from him, but his strong hands just stop me from protesting and he grabbed my waist so that he can eat my p*ssy properly.

“Let me pleasure you…”

“Hnggghhh…” I let out a quiet moan as he began to lick it again and I arched my back because it feels so weird and good at the same time. I am crying and begging him to stop but in the end I just squirting and leaking. My body is shaking because I can’t control myself from giving up, my knees are trembling.

“Ugh…w-what d-did you do to me?!” I stuttered when I ask him that, “But we are just starting so don’t close your eyes baby, look into my eyes while I f*cked you so hard!” he demanded as he tore all of my dress and I am now completely naked in front of him.

he kneeled down and began to rub his big and long c*ck on my entrance and I tried to scream as loud as I can, “My room is soundproof, no one is going to hear you…just let me do this to you, I know you are going to like this.” he said as he shove his big d*ck inside of me, I feel like he is tearing me apart and stretching my vag*na, first it was painful, my legs were shaking and my tears were continually streaming down on my face like a river.

“Oh, you are so tight and…” he stop moving and thrusting inside of me when he sees a blood leaking on my p*ssy and he pulled out his d*ck and says, “I’m sorry, I didn't know that you’re a virgin…”