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THE DARK SPACE
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With a heavy sigh, I finally unlocked the bathroom door, the weight of the hours spent in solitude lingered on my shoulders. As the door creaked open, I met the predatory gaze of Matteo, his icy blue eyes looked stormy, and I could tell he was fed up with me. I collapsed on my knees, it was a statement that I had no way of getting out of here.Squatting in front of me, he stroked his huge fingers softly across my face, cleaning my tear stained cheeks, his touch was simple yet it made me shiver a little. He crouched, taking my hand in his, slowly he stood up bringing me up with him. Cooing at me, he enveloped me in a hug. His gentleness and multi personality confused me. I allowed myself to be fully consumed by the hug and for some strange reason, hearing his faint almost absent heartbeat brought a weird sense of comfort."I get it now, you bought me." Those words choked me, I was a woman of pride and saying those words took a lot from me.I looked up at him, pleading through my eyes.
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK AROUSAL
He moaned, and before I could react, his tongue was already in my mouth, pushing itself frantically, deep, in a desperate search for my own. His grip on my hands slackened and I could free my right arm. Engrossed by the kiss, he didn’t notice when I removed my hands, getting ready to stand up.“You promised not to do anything without my consent, and dark lord, you certainly don't have my consent?” I said. “Mentally at least!”Matteo froze, and when he turned his head back to me, his eyes were calm and expressionless. "You used my words against me, smart girl." He withdrew, sitting on the edge of the bed.For a while he just stared at me, and then suddenly he burst out in loud, clear, and completely sincere laughter. At that moment, he looked like a young boy. For all I knew he might have been one—I had no idea as to his real age, but in that instant, he looked like he had emotions.“I picked the right one," he said. “Someone to push me off the edge.”“How many girls have you bought?”
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"I thought you weren't playing any of my games?" I asked him with a sinister smile, I might have not won this battle but the war was still evident, he was the one who showed lack of control not me, so maybe we were 50-50, a motherfucking tie."No Laura, you just played my game."Ignoring him, I walked up to the mirror and gazed at myself. I looked good, incredibly good in fact. My skin was tanned brown and I appeared well rested. The bags I had under my eyes lately had vanished. I grabbed a fluffy white bathrobe from the hanger. Here you go—refreshed!Stepping out of the bathroom clad in nothing but the bath robe and then, I saw it, right there on the bed, my escape from this prison—a gun. This was my chance and I had to take it.Was I really ready to shoot the dark lord? But I didn't think much further, so I grabbed it, it felt heavy and real. I aimed it at the mirror, closing my eyes, imagining it was the dark lord I was aiming at."I think aiming at the real thing would be better,
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It was just breakfast, but they made it seem like I was dining with Queen Elizabeth, in heaven maybe. As Maria escorted me from my bedroom, I saw a line up of guards, all like skyscrapers, tall and intimidating.They wore black which reflects their boss's inner soul—the dark lord.The passage looked like a very modern cave, in a rich Italian theme. I suddenly felt underdressed for breakfast.At the cellar door, breakfast was a combination of whatever monstrosity Antonio felt like we needed. We got a balanced diet, only because Antonio thinks we need to look pretty and be in shape in order to attract our clients. But breakfast was rushed between hair and makeup sessions.Walking into the grandeur of the dining room sunlight streamed through the rich silk curtains. The air was filled with the enticing aroma of freshly brewed espresso and warm pastries. I've always loved Italian pastries and croissants—something Antonio called "a kitchen delight" because we only have pastries when a job
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I smiled at Matteo, his nose was buried in the newspaper. Viktor coughed which I assumed was him seeking permission to leave, Matteo nodded indicating a yes. His face was stoic and expressionless, I could tell he was trying to observe for a crack or fault in my countenance .I took a seat at one of the dining chairs, the once full table was empty, just laid out with snacks. I didn't hesitate to grab a chocolate chip cookie."Hope the mansion is up to your standards." He was trying to bring up a conversation"I don't have much to compare it with, I lived in a dressing room for over fifteen years, you'll think any other thing is better." My sarcasm wasn't intentional; it was due to the fact that he was interrupting me from stuffing my face.I saw that he took it as a sign to stop talking and soon after the young Italian, Viktor, immediately appeared at the door. He must have been waiting on the other side, ready to enter at any time.“Take Laura to our room but keep the door unlocked, s
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK RESOLUTE
I opened my eyes to the bright morning sunlight. I was lying in white sheets, wearing a T-shirt and briefs. I can't remember how I ended up on the bed but I could remember what had happened the previous night and how everything suddenly became blurry and then, darkness. Which means that I could recall being in a white lace dress. Who helped me change my dress? The dark lord? In order to do that, he’d have to first remove the lace dress. And that meant he saw me naked again in a vulnerable state. That thought wasn’t exactly pleasant, even though he had it over and over again that he would wait for my consent, but I wasn't comfortable with Matteo doing it all by himself, all alone."It wasn’t me who changed your clothes,” I heard Matteo's familiar deep voice coming behind me. I slowly turned my head to the left and there he was sitting on a grand armchair by the bed. This time, he was wearing a more casual outfit—black joggers and a black tank top, it seemed as if he only owned black
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK GREEN-EYED PORTRAIT
His expression got hardened by my words, as expected. Yes I wanted his touch, craved it even, but that would be me accepting defeat.But it seemed as if that was a driving force for him as he stroked harder, his veins becoming more and more evident, I've known this man for less than a week but he has masturbated twice in front of me, gotten a blow job in front of me, fucked a girl in front of me and some other things he did. It was wild.His facial expression betrayed him with an open display of pleasure, his eyes were fixated on my breast which nipples pointed at him, his voice deep and groggy as he released moans and groans.I was hurting, I was hurting from an influx of pain and wanted that I wasn't satisfying which was all too overwhelming. His hand movement weakened as his groans lowered and soon after he released all in his palm, his eyes never left mine.He walked into the bathroom to possibly wash up and then he turned around and walked down the hallway until he vanished throu
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK TENDER BARBARIAN
"Maria said you need clothes and some other things." He stated and I knew the conversation would lead to shopping, I had never gone shopping before, everything we used was bought by Savannah, our housemother, so I was excited, and then I refused to show my excitement, instead I looked at him with a stoic expression, one I'm sure he's more than used to by now."You’ll need a few more things bought before we leave, I can't have you dressing like that in front of the five.” Leave where? And who are the five? “Leave? Am I leaving all of a sudden? I just got here and I don't want to leave” I asked, crossing my arms. He was crazy, I had already gotten used to the mansion and all its luxury, already used to Maria's talkativeness and a little bit of Viktor's quietness.“You and me, I can't go anywhere without you, especially if it's long-term, defeats the purpose of our arrangement doesn't it?" He finished with a smirk which made me want to spank him. "I have a couple of things to do back
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