@ RavenArtist93 (Sorry, this wasn't the best, but I couldn't decide what to do with either of them. XP)
Ali
Ali couldn't help but smirk back at him as she got comfortable in the tub, twisting her hair up and out of the way so it wouldn't get wet. "Now, this is something I could get use to..." She even leaned against Tuck, instantly feeling better than she had since waking, and when he put his arms around her, she didn't mind. She remembered what he said about embracing his rewards, and she decided that this was one worth welcoming. In a purely physical way, she still felt incredibly attracted to him, but it was mitigated by fear and uncertainty, which reminded her of the collar she still wore. Ali noticed that he wasn't wearing the watch in the bath, but he hadn't taken the collar off of her and it worried her somewhat. If it could produce electricity, surely she didn't want to have it on in the bathtub. She reached up and touched one of the spikes delicately. "This thing isn't going to kill me if it gets wet, is it?" Tuck's expression remained amused and he shook his head. "Let me ask you, if I went to all this trouble and expense, do you think I'd overlook such an important detail? The collar is finely made, waterproof, and I won't have to take it off you unless I fancy doing so." Ali bit her lip and nodded, both relieved and troubled by that information.
After falling silent for a few minutes, Ali was trying to think of another question that he would actually answer when she realized that Tuck hadn't asked her anything about herself, except briefly about her sexual experience last night. "Okay, well, obviously I'm curious about you, but are you curious about me? Don't you want to know where I'm from, what I do, my full name?" He didn't reply right away, considering his word choice. "This may sound harsh, but none of those things matter very much in here, at least, not the way that they do when you're out there." He nodded vaguely in the direction that she supposed was outside. Ali wasn't sure what he meant, raising an eyebrow. Tuck pulled her closer to his chest, nipping very lightly at her throat. "What matters when you're with me is that you're with me, present in the moment, not thinking about your life out there, understand?" She nodded, looking down at her body through the bubbling water. This was another part of his strategy, she realized, to make her forget about everything but him, so she would rely on him and accept this life he created for her. She felt his teeth graze over her skin again and it made her shiver. Ali was stuck playing a dangerous game, unable to ask for a time out, guided by this unusual man.
Tuck slid one finger under her collar, tugging at it slightly so Ali looked up at him with her sad brown eyes. "I know you're afraid, sweetheart. You don't want to give in to me because you feel like you'll be losing something." Ali thought he said it better than she could have herself, so she just nodded silently again. He turned her to face him fully and kissed her. There was some heat in it and Ali thought he tasted sweet. When he pulled away, however, he seemed frustrated. "I'm getting tired of talking about this, pet. My motives should be clear, and I know that my methods already are, so you can accept it or not, but I won't spend my time justifying every little thing to you. Obey me, please me, and you can have many things, including more freedom. Disobey, displease, and you'll have less." He moved as if he was going to stand up, but Ali put her hand on his arm and kissed him again. It was an impulsive decision, but she didn't regret it when Tuck smiled into the kiss, nipping at her lower lip. Her emotions were a jumbled mess, but she wanted to try pleasing him, hoping that it would mean good things for her while she was stuck here. "Much better. Are you clean enough now?" Ali smiled. "I think so."
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Matt
"I'm really good at making beautiful women relax and let go." Matt was kissing her neck and shoulders, trying to show her that he valued her, but it was also turning him on, which could be a problem if he didn't control himself. He heard Eve murmur a shaky, "Okay..." but he wasn't sure if she was just responding automatically, or if she was consenting to his attentions. At this point, he wasn't going to let her dictate his behavior, fragile as she seemed currently, but he wasn't going to have sex with her now. Instead, he settled on his side, one arm draped over her waist, and just watched his favorite film, holding Eve close but otherwise ignoring her. He glanced back at the door, confirming that he'd locked it behind them when they came in, and then let out a slow, heavy sigh. Eve shifted beside him slightly, probably trying to avoid lying on a sore spot.
About half way through the film, Matt was feeling drowsy, having seen it several times, but Eve was engrossed by it, making little gasps when things got suspenseful. "This is a really good movie... Master." Matt was glad she used the title, so he kissed her cheek. "Told you, just wait for the next scene." It made him happy that she was finally distracted from the events of the night before, though he was sure that bringing her back to her room would set her back when the time came. He'd have to ask Mattie for his opinion on that part later. That started him wondering if things were still going according to plan for him, if Mattie's pet was settling in better than Eve. What was her name again? He didn't think Mattie told him, but he did know that Eve mentioned her friend going with a guy with long hair from the party, and he wondered if it was the same person. Matt knew he'd find out soon enough, but he was curious about what would happen when they introduced their pets. Would it make them more or less willing to obey? What if they did know each other? He didn't think Eve would take that well at all.
Toward the end of the movie, Eve was getting restless and Matt thought he knew why, but there was nothing he could do about the fact that her room was a tainted place in her mind now. There wasn't another safe place to keep her, though if it turned into a persistent problem, Matt might be forced to come up with one. As the credits rolled, he heard Eve sniff lightly, so he slowly turned her to look at him. "Did you like it?" He flashed her a winning smile, but he could tell that she had to force herself to smile back. "It's about freedom." Eve said it in a small, very soft voice, and Matt immediately took her meaning. It made him sigh with frustration, struggling to come up with a suitable reply. "Yes, that's true." It was at that moment that Matt realized something he disliked very much. Though he could be rough, reckless, even cruel, he wanted Eve to want him, and he hoped that eventually, she would choose to stay, even if she had a chance to leave. It was a long shot, he knew, but it didn't make him desire it any less.
Ali
Ali couldn't help but smirk back at him as she got comfortable in the tub, twisting her hair up and out of the way so it wouldn't get wet. "Now, this is something I could get use to..." She even leaned against Tuck, instantly feeling better than she had since waking, and when he put his arms around her, she didn't mind. She remembered what he said about embracing his rewards, and she decided that this was one worth welcoming. In a purely physical way, she still felt incredibly attracted to him, but it was mitigated by fear and uncertainty, which reminded her of the collar she still wore. Ali noticed that he wasn't wearing the watch in the bath, but he hadn't taken the collar off of her and it worried her somewhat. If it could produce electricity, surely she didn't want to have it on in the bathtub. She reached up and touched one of the spikes delicately. "This thing isn't going to kill me if it gets wet, is it?" Tuck's expression remained amused and he shook his head. "Let me ask you, if I went to all this trouble and expense, do you think I'd overlook such an important detail? The collar is finely made, waterproof, and I won't have to take it off you unless I fancy doing so." Ali bit her lip and nodded, both relieved and troubled by that information.
After falling silent for a few minutes, Ali was trying to think of another question that he would actually answer when she realized that Tuck hadn't asked her anything about herself, except briefly about her sexual experience last night. "Okay, well, obviously I'm curious about you, but are you curious about me? Don't you want to know where I'm from, what I do, my full name?" He didn't reply right away, considering his word choice. "This may sound harsh, but none of those things matter very much in here, at least, not the way that they do when you're out there." He nodded vaguely in the direction that she supposed was outside. Ali wasn't sure what he meant, raising an eyebrow. Tuck pulled her closer to his chest, nipping very lightly at her throat. "What matters when you're with me is that you're with me, present in the moment, not thinking about your life out there, understand?" She nodded, looking down at her body through the bubbling water. This was another part of his strategy, she realized, to make her forget about everything but him, so she would rely on him and accept this life he created for her. She felt his teeth graze over her skin again and it made her shiver. Ali was stuck playing a dangerous game, unable to ask for a time out, guided by this unusual man.
Tuck slid one finger under her collar, tugging at it slightly so Ali looked up at him with her sad brown eyes. "I know you're afraid, sweetheart. You don't want to give in to me because you feel like you'll be losing something." Ali thought he said it better than she could have herself, so she just nodded silently again. He turned her to face him fully and kissed her. There was some heat in it and Ali thought he tasted sweet. When he pulled away, however, he seemed frustrated. "I'm getting tired of talking about this, pet. My motives should be clear, and I know that my methods already are, so you can accept it or not, but I won't spend my time justifying every little thing to you. Obey me, please me, and you can have many things, including more freedom. Disobey, displease, and you'll have less." He moved as if he was going to stand up, but Ali put her hand on his arm and kissed him again. It was an impulsive decision, but she didn't regret it when Tuck smiled into the kiss, nipping at her lower lip. Her emotions were a jumbled mess, but she wanted to try pleasing him, hoping that it would mean good things for her while she was stuck here. "Much better. Are you clean enough now?" Ali smiled. "I think so."
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Matt
"I'm really good at making beautiful women relax and let go." Matt was kissing her neck and shoulders, trying to show her that he valued her, but it was also turning him on, which could be a problem if he didn't control himself. He heard Eve murmur a shaky, "Okay..." but he wasn't sure if she was just responding automatically, or if she was consenting to his attentions. At this point, he wasn't going to let her dictate his behavior, fragile as she seemed currently, but he wasn't going to have sex with her now. Instead, he settled on his side, one arm draped over her waist, and just watched his favorite film, holding Eve close but otherwise ignoring her. He glanced back at the door, confirming that he'd locked it behind them when they came in, and then let out a slow, heavy sigh. Eve shifted beside him slightly, probably trying to avoid lying on a sore spot.
About half way through the film, Matt was feeling drowsy, having seen it several times, but Eve was engrossed by it, making little gasps when things got suspenseful. "This is a really good movie... Master." Matt was glad she used the title, so he kissed her cheek. "Told you, just wait for the next scene." It made him happy that she was finally distracted from the events of the night before, though he was sure that bringing her back to her room would set her back when the time came. He'd have to ask Mattie for his opinion on that part later. That started him wondering if things were still going according to plan for him, if Mattie's pet was settling in better than Eve. What was her name again? He didn't think Mattie told him, but he did know that Eve mentioned her friend going with a guy with long hair from the party, and he wondered if it was the same person. Matt knew he'd find out soon enough, but he was curious about what would happen when they introduced their pets. Would it make them more or less willing to obey? What if they did know each other? He didn't think Eve would take that well at all.
Toward the end of the movie, Eve was getting restless and Matt thought he knew why, but there was nothing he could do about the fact that her room was a tainted place in her mind now. There wasn't another safe place to keep her, though if it turned into a persistent problem, Matt might be forced to come up with one. As the credits rolled, he heard Eve sniff lightly, so he slowly turned her to look at him. "Did you like it?" He flashed her a winning smile, but he could tell that she had to force herself to smile back. "It's about freedom." Eve said it in a small, very soft voice, and Matt immediately took her meaning. It made him sigh with frustration, struggling to come up with a suitable reply. "Yes, that's true." It was at that moment that Matt realized something he disliked very much. Though he could be rough, reckless, even cruel, he wanted Eve to want him, and he hoped that eventually, she would choose to stay, even if she had a chance to leave. It was a long shot, he knew, but it didn't make him desire it any less.
August 24th, 2015 at 12:00am