Saturday, July 31, 2010

In Darkness (3rd entry)


Chills run down the right side of Tessa's neck and down to the middle of her back. His whisper is extremely soft but it comes out with unquestionable authority. "That's a good girl", he encourages at the abrupt stop of her screams. He sits on the bed next to her and reaches his hand over to untie the left bow on her fancy panties. She begins to tremble nervously and her breathing becomes loud and shaky. He leans in to kiss her on her cheek but she turns her head as far as she can, causing his lips to touch her curly hair which rests right on top of her collar bone. He grabs her face with his right hand, squeezing her cheeks tight enough to make her lips pucker. As he turns her head quick and rough, she groans in pain both for her cheeks and the strain in her neck. "Oh, sweet Tessa. You're an intelligent young woman. Why would you do something so stupid?" He lays his forehead on hers before lightly biting her bottom lip and then kissing it. Tessa begins to cry silently. He lays across her body twisting and untwisting the loose ribbon around his right index finger all while placing his left hand on her stomach just above where her panties begin. His left thumb slides into them, when suddenly a man's voice which seems to be coming from another room calmly calls, "Shane!" He quickly hops up from the bed and leaves. Unfortunately, even after he opens and shuts the door, Tessa sees no glimpse of light. She cries loud and uncontrollably. Even though her headache is now worse, she cannot stop crying. It is so loud that she does not hear the door open again, but she hears it close. "Shane? Please Shane! Leave me alone, please!" He didn't respond to her. The footsteps come closer. Tessa tries her hardest to yank her arms loose and gives herself a slight rope burn. She screams when she feels Shane's hands on her underwear, which reminds her of how a diaper looks before you snap it shut on both sides. Her screaming stops when she realizes Shane is actually tying the ribbons of her underwear tighter than she'd ever tied them before. He leans over her and rubs her wrists. His breath smells like vanilla mint flavored toothpaste. He stood up after showing concern for her, walks away, and closes the door behind him. With tears still rolling down the sides of her face, Tessa wonders, "Was that Shane?" (to be continued...)

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