Who's in Control

Samuel

I knew that when Nicole arched back against me, that it wasn't because she needed or wanted more but I wasn't going to stop one way or another. I was going to take what I had wanted for so long. I was going to fuck her into submission. I only wondered how long it would take before Nicole realized that she didn't have a choice in the matter. If she was smart, she would realize that and she would take as much pleasure out of her situation as she could get. Her uncles would not be able to save her, as much as Nicole hoped they would. THey were rockstars, sure, but I more or less owned them. The same way that I owned them, I now owned Nicole. I could crush either the band or Nicole if I really wanted to, would she realize that?

"Princess," I growled in a warning voice, giving a shake of my head. Reaching down, I gripped her hips tightly as I gave a few harsh thrusts. "You should know better than to call me that right now, don't you think?" I tested, wondering if now that I had her right where I wanted her, she might start to smarten up. It didn't matter because she wouldn't be going anywhere any time soon

"The more you start behaving, princess, the more that I will make sure you're enjoying yourself," I whispered in her ear, placing a gentle kiss against her skin. I stilled my hips, my grip on her hips loosening slightly. "I can't make you feel good, darling. Just ask and I promise, you'll enjoy this as much as I am right now," I promised, kissing along her shoulder. I was being as gentle as I could, wanting to push her to accept what was happening to her. I knew that it was the exact opposite of what Nicole really wanted but if I managed to, it would only further boost my ego.

Nicole

I could feel the tears streaming down my cheeks as he continued to do what he was doing. The fact that I was actually going through this, stuck inside my head. I dug my nails into the palms of my hands, a cry of pain escaping my lips when he thrusted into me hard than what he was already doing. I felt like a whore, even though I knew I wasn’t. He made me feel like a whore, and I knew that’s all I was to him, was his personal whore that he was going to fuck whenever he felt like it. I had no way that I could get away from him. I could try and hide at my uncles, but he was the owner of their label. He could ruin them if he so chose to.

“What else do you expect me to call you,” I said in a soft tone, trying not to let my fear show through my voice. “Because I will never call you Daddy, not until Hell freezes over,” I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to forget that he was there. Samuel was a monster, he would always be a monster, and eventually, I was going to grow tired of listening to him, obeying him, if it ever came to that, and if it did, he wouldn’t be able to control me anymore. Eventually he would realize that, but if he expected me to stay put and not do anything without running it past him first, he was in for quite the surprise. As soon as I had the chance, I was leaving, and he wouldn’t be able to stop me. No matter how hard he tried. I whimpered quietly in pain. I could only imagine that there would be blood on my white blankets, especially with how rough he was being with me. ‘

I was pulled from my thoughts when he started speaking again. “I will never enjoy what you’re doing to me, you monster,” I hissed through the tears and pain. I knew that wasn’t the answer he was looking for, but I didn’t care. I just wanted him to stop. I continued to squirm below him, pulling on my restraints as I tried to get free from him. I needed to get away from this monster, I needed to get free and find a way to get some clothes and get the hell out of the house.

Samuel

When Nicole said that she would never enjoy what I was doing to her, I could only smirk to myself. I was going to make her enjoy this whether cared to accept that or not. With no warning, I pulled out of her and started to kiss down her back, grinning to myself as she shivered. I reached, lifting Nicole's hips up long enough to turn her over. My eyes twinkled as I held myself above her, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to her lips. Far more gentle than I had been up until this point. Moving further down her body, my lips quirked upward into a smile when I nipped gently at her breast. Wrapping my lips around her nipple, I gave a small tug with my teeth before moving to her other breast to give it the same sort of treatment.

Inching down the bed, I didn't bother to look up from Nicole's body. I was sure that I would see all sorts of things. Anger, frustration, sadness, fear. But soon enough, she would be moaning and squirming with a pleasure that she couldn't ignore. Her body wouldn't let her. Settling down between her legs, I slid each of my arms beneath her thighs to keep her legs spread.

I teased kisses along her thigh, ghosting my breathe over her lips before pressing a few kisses to her other thigh. It wasn't until I turned my attention between her legs that I allowed my gaze to drift up to watch her face as I ran my tongue between her pussy lips. I let out a small groan, pressing the flat of my tongue against her clit, the tip of my tongue curling against the little nub. Nicole didn't want to enjoy this? Then I was going to tease an orgasm or two out of her, until I had my fill of her pleasure before taking my own.

Nicole

The way that he was being gentle, scared me more than if he had been rough and cruel. Shivering as he kissed my back, I looked into his eyes, tears rolling down my cheeks. When he kissed me, I instantly pulled my head away from him as best as I could. My breath catching in my throat as he began to nip at my breasts. My body was already reacting to his touch, even if I didn’t want it to. I squeezed my eyes shut, shaking my head as he moved down my body. “Don’t,” I said quietly as if he would actually listen to me. I knew better.

When he forced my legs open, I groaned in pain, I was already sore from what he had previously done to me, the last thing that I wanted, was for him to eat me out. I pulled at my restraints, trying to get my hands untied so that I could shove him away from me. “Sam, stop,” Whimpered quietly when he began to kiss my thighs. I didn’t want this. I didn’t want him, and I wanted, no I needed him to realize that. I refused to look into his eyes as he continued his antics, a slight whimper escaping my lips, but I didn’t know if it was because I was scared, or if it was because of the inevitable pleasure that he was starting to cause. “P-Please,” I stuttered out, trying to ignore what he was doing to me.

A small moan escaped my lips, despite my efforts to keep it locked away. He was winning. We both knew he was, but I didn’t know how to get him to stop. My fingers curling around the rope as I tried to push away from him, but the way that he was holding onto my thighs, kept me from closing my legs, which allowed him to do whatever it was he desired. My body was betraying me, and I knew that no matter how hard I tried to hide it, it was going to show whether I wanted it to or not. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to think of anything but what he was doing.

Samuel

If Nicole thought an amount of begging me would get me to stop, she was far more foolish than I even realized. I couldn't help but smirk against her lips, giving a small shake of my head. That was the only answer that she would get because I was not about to get into some sort of argument with her. I was the one in control of the situation, of her body, of her pleasure. The sooner that Nicole realized that, the better off she would be. Smirking at the small moan that sounded from her lips, I continued teasing my tongue around her clit. Listening to the sounds that she made was all that I wanted to hear because it meant I was putting her exactly where I wanted her to be.

Deciding to take it one step further, I moved one arm out from under her thigh. I knew she would try to close her legs and she did almost immediately but it did no good, I still had her in place with my other arm. Teasing my finger around Nicole's entrance, I couldn't help but smirk against her lips as I pressed it into her. The little gasp that she let out, I was sure it was in part because she was sore but soon enough, she would forget all about it once I did my part for her.

I curled my finger inside of her. I knew that I had won the moment that I had because the moan that she let out as she bucked against my hand was unlike anything she had said until now. When I was sure that she was relaxed enough, I pressed a second finger into her. I wasn't taking it easy on her any more. I began to thrust my fingers inside of her and each time that I did, I made sure to curl my fingers. Wrapping my lips around her clit, I suckled on the little nub. Flicking the tip of my tongue against her, I moaned into her core. Nicole was coming undone by my hand and it was the best feeling ever to me.

Nicole

I could feel the tears roll down my cheeks as whimpers and moans escaped my lips despite my efforts to keep them in. When Sam moved his arm, I tried to force my legs close, but he wasn’t having it. A gasp escaping my lips when he pressed a finger into me. It hurt, just as much as when he was fucking me, “Please,” I whimpered out, knowing that begging wasn’t going to get me anywhere, but it seemed like the only thing I could do. “Sam, please” I begged him. I dug my nails into the palms of my hands, staring up at my ceiling.

I couldn’t hide the moan that escaped my lips when he curled his finger inside of me. It even caused me to buck my hips against him, which only furthered my desire to get away from him, but I knew that it only fueled his desire to continue violating me. I could feel my toes curl as he pressed a second finger into me. He definitely knew what he was doing, and I hated him for that. How many girls had he done this to? Was I the first? Or was I the tenth? Another involuntary moan escaped my lips, this one a little louder than the last two. I knew he was enjoying himself, that he was proud because he managed to get my body to enjoy what he was doing to it.

I could feel a slight tingling sensation and it only grew as he continued what he was doing. My moans and whimpers, growing louder as well. I couldn’t form words to beg him anymore, because every time that I opened my mouth to beg him not to, a moan or whimper came out. I bit down on my lip, trying to keep the sounds in, not caring if I caused it to bleed or not. I just hoped that he didn’t expect me to look at him when he decided that he was going to continue what he had started earlier. My hips bucked upward against his fingers for the second time. My heart pounding and chest heaving as I tried to keep the sounds locked away. I didn’t want him to have the pleasure of hearing me moan anymore than what he already had.

Samuel

When I felt the tell tale tightening around my fingers as Nicole began to cum, I couldn't help but grin triumphantly. It was exactly what I had been wanting because I knew that Nicole would never be able to take this to anyone. Or, I guess, she could if she wanted to but it wouldn't do any good for her. I would easily be able to describe the way that I made her cum for me and no sane jury would convict me of anything. I was as good as free and I always would be. The thing that Nicole didn't seem to understand was just how smart I was, that I knew how to get what I wanted and how to keep it. And at the moment? Nicole was all that I wanted.

I pulled away from Nicole, a sick sort of smirk settling on my features as I crawled back up her body. I captured her lips in a rough kiss, cupping the back of her neck to keep her in place. I wondered if it would turn her off when she realized she could taste herself on my lips. I pulled away after a moment, unable to contain my smirk as my eyes raked over her tear-soaked cheeks. "Oh, princess. There's no need to cry," I murmured, brushing away some of her tears with the back of my hand. Settling back between her legs, I bit back a groan as I rolled my hips against her core. There was no denying just how soaked Nicole was, even if she wanted to try to.

"Now that you enjoyed yourself, don't you think it's time that Daddy gets to enjoy himself?" I teased, leaning down to nip along her collarbone. "You don't have to hold back now either," I said as I reached between us, giving my cock a few lazy pumps. "I promise it'll be okay," I murmured before pressing into her. Letting out a groan, I ran my hands down her sides until they rested on her hips. I had been rough earlier but now that she had cum, I wanted to see if I could drag another orgasm out of her.

Nicole

When I felt myself come undone by his hands, I knew that he had won. Even if I didn’t want to admit it, the sickening smirk on his face made me feel even worse. “Please stop, “ I begged softly, squirming below him, my legs shaking as he finally pulled away from me. When he placed his hand on the back of my neck, I instantly knew that he was going to try and kiss me, and even though I struggled against him, he succeeded. I could taste myself on his lips and it made me want to throw up. I was relieved when he finally pulled away. Refusing to look into his eyes as he brushed away some of my tears. Not that it did him any good. They just kept coming.

“Stop calling yourself that, “ I hissed out quietly, flinching as he nipped at my collar bone. “Please just stop this,” I begged him again, only to whimper when he pushed himself inside of me I clenched my teeth together and turned my head to the side. Refusing to look into his brown eyes. He was a lust filled monster that deserved to burn in hell, and he would. For everything that he was doing to me.

Whimpering as he continued to thrust into me, my body was urging me to moan for him, but I was going to hold back for as long as I could. I didn’t want to give him the pleasure of hearing me moan for him again. I’d rather die than let him hear that. When he grabbed my hips in a bruising grip, I whimpered slightly, doing everything I possibly could o prevent him from hearing me moan.

Samuel

Each time that I thrust into Nicole, I watched her swallow thickly. I wasn't stupid, I knew exactly why she was doing that and I was going to get what I wanted out of her. Whether she wanted that to happen or not, I didn't really care one way or another. I smirked as I reached up suddenly and tugged a pillow out from beneath Nicole's head. I pulled away from her, using one arm to lift Nicole's hips while I slid the pillow beneath her. I situated the pillow until it was comfortably beneath her. Whether Nicole wanted to admit to it or not, she was going to come undone time and time again tonight.

Hovering above her again, I smirked down at Nicole. I leaned down, hovering my lips just above hers as I thrust into her. "If I can't hear you moan, I'll just have to taste it," I grunted, pressing my lips to hers in a harsh kiss. As I did so, I gave a few, rough thrusts and couldn't help but grin at the gasps it produced from her. Maybe not quite moans but with parted lips, she didn't have a hope it keeping the gasps to herself.

With the pillow beneath her hips, it allowed me to hit her g-spot with each punishing thrust. My movements started to become a bit more shaky and knowing that I was close to my orgasm, I reached between our bodies to brush my thumb over her clit. Circling around the little nub, I tried to synchronize my movements so that she would cum just as I reached my peak.

Nicole
The way that he was using my body against me, upset me more than the fact that he was raping me. He had no right to violate me the way that he was, yet here he was, forcing himself on me, causing moans and gasps to escape my lips. No matter how hard I tried to move my head so that he would stop kissing me, it didn’t work. It only served to make my situation worse. I could tell as he continued that he was getting close, his shaky movements giving it away.

As soon as I felt my unwanted orgasm hit, my back insticivly arched upward, causing my chest to press against his. A loud moan escaping my lips as he kissed me. I could already feel more tears roll down my cheeks, He had his fun, now all I wanted to do was get the hell away from him. When he finally pulled away from me, I spit in his face, hate glowing in my eyes.

“Get the hell away from me you monster!” I spat, trying to get my hands free from my restraints, tears streaming down my cheeks. I hated this man with every fiber of my being. Knowing that he enjoyed what he did, made me even more upset, because I knew this wasn’t a one time thing. He was going to keep coming back for more, and there was nothing I could do. I could try and run away, but somebody would find me. I couldn’t tell anyone what happened, because they’d just think I was crazy, then I’d get put in a nut house. If I told my uncles, they either wouldn’t believe me, or one of them would end up in jail with a lawsuit on their hands. I was alone. I had nowhere to go. Nobody to turn to.

Samuel

Growling as Nicole spit in my face after everything that I had just made her feel, after the pleasure that I had given her, completely pissed me off. I let out a low growl as I reached forward, slapping her. It wasn't quite as hard as I normally would have because I was hoping that Nicole would see the error of her ways. I sat up, reaching forward to slowly release her wrists. I knew that Nicole wanted to get away from me but that was the last thing that I was going to allow at the moment. I stood and leaned down, scooping Nicole right up into my arms. I pulled her against my chest before turning and carrying her out of her room and toward my own bedroom.

"Princess, you're going to have to learn one way or another that I'm the one in charge," I spoke sternly as I kicked shut the door behind us. I set Nicole down on the edge of my bed, a small frown on my face as I stepped backward. "Now can we relax and maybe watch a movie or are you going to continue throwing a fit?" I asked as I tilted my head to the side. Nicole would realize that she was going nowhere out of my room, if she was smart.

I moved to my dresser and pulled out a pair of basketball shorts that I pulled on. I turned back to Nicole and tossed one of my older tshirts toward her. "Put that on, darling. Unless you want to sleep naked."

Nicole

I yelped as soon as his hand made contact with my face, tears stinging my eyes as my cheek throbbed in pain. Every part of my body was aching, my cheek, my ass, everything. I was relieved when he untied my wrists, but that relief was quickly gone when he picked me up. Once he had pulled me to his chest, I began to squirm and kick, trying to get free, not caring how bad it hurt. I needed to get away from this monster, and I would, one way or another. As he carried me, I could feel what he left behind, dripping down my leg, the thought alone was enough to make me feel like a whore, even though I knew I wasn’t.

When he finally set me down, I scrambled away from him, all the way up against the padded headboard. Pulling my legs to my chest, I glared at him. If looks could kill, he would have been dead, six times over. Watching his movements ever so carefully, I caught the shirt that he threw at me. The last thing I wanted to do, was wear his clothes, but it was better than being naked. Slipping the shirt on my body, thinking about his question, I shook my head. “I don’t want to relax with you, I don’t want to watch a movie with you. I want you to leave me the hell alone.”

“I want space. You quite literally, just raped me. It’s the least you could do,” I snarled in a hateful tone. I didn’t care if what I was doing was considered, throwing a fit. If he wouldn’t leave me alone, I would just have to wait until he was asleep to sneak out. It wouldn’t be the first time that I’ve had to do it. He tried keeping me in the house before, I had allowed him to think it worked, escaping only a few hours after each time he told me I wasn’t allowed to go somewhere. He was a heavy sleeper, so on the off chance that he woke up if I slipped out of bed, I knew I could tell him that I was going to the bathroom, and he would just pass back out.

Samuel

I spun around from the dresser that I had been standing in front of when Nicole snapped at me. My eyes narrowed as I tilted my head to the side, taking a slow step toward Nicole. If she had thought what I just put her through was bad, she had no clue what was coming for her now. Sneering, I reached forward and gripped her ankle, yanking her back toward the edge of the bed. "You think what I just did to you was bad, little girl? I always talk to your mother about your fuckin' attitude. You think that you're so high and mighty because mommy is always gone and daddy doesn't give a shit about you," I spat, my hands balling into fists.

Leaning forawrd, I gripped Nicole's hair and dragged her onto her feet. The moment that she was standing up properly, my other hand wrapped around her throat and I lifted her into the air. My eyes were locked on hers as I tightened my grip on her. "I'm only going to give you the opportunity to apologize once," I paused, long enough to lower her to the ground but still, I kept my grip on her throat. "You can either take that chance now or I can punish you, princess."

I Loosened my grip all the way but i kept my hand on her throat, the weight of my hand should be enough of a reminder for Nicole that there was really only one choice here for her to make.

Nicole

I could feel the tears stream down my cheeks when he mentioned that my father didn’t give a shit about me, but before I could even say anything, or point out the fact that my father was dead, he grabbed me by my hair and yanked me off the bed, forcing me to stand. My eyes widened slightly whenever he grabbed me by my throat and lifted me into the air. I gasped for air, my legs kicking as I clawed at his hand to try and get him to let me go. When he told me that he could either punish me or apologize, my eyes widened. As much as he didn’t deserve an apology, I didn’t want him to hurt me any more than what he already did.

Gasping when he finally loosened his grip enough so that I could breathe, “I-I’m sorry Sam…” I whispered in a quiet tone, staring at the ground as best as I could. I didn’t want to look into his eyes, see the anger and lust in them. I wanted to slap him, no I wanted to kill him, but I knew there was no way I could do that and get away with it. I feared him, there was no doubt about that. I just hoped that he would get what was coming for him. My hands still on his wrist, I whimpered quietly as I tried to push him away.

Samuel

I only lowered Nicole to the ground fully when she had finally apologized to me. I wasn't the least bit satisfied with her apology, I was going to make her pay whether she wanted to do it the easy or the hard way did not matter to me. Either way, I was going to enjoy it. Smirking to myself, I stepped closer, slipping an arm around Nicole's waist to pull her body flush against mine. "You're sorry, princess? Are you sure? Because I don't really think I believe you..." I trailed off, cocking my head to the side. I raised an eyebrow, reaching up to cup her cheek in a grip that was tight enough to be uncomfortable.

"Your apology wasn't genuine, I don't think. Why don't you try a little harder to make me believe you?" I asked, rolling my hips against hers. "Go on. Show me how sorry you are, princess. Maybe I'll be nicer to you after. Maybe I'll even make you feel good. How does that sound as a little trade off, hm?"

Nicole

I whimpered quietly, flinching whenever he reached forward to cup my cheek. I had no idea how he wanted me to show him how sorry I was, if he thought I was going to show him by sexually pleasing him, he had another thing coming. “Sam, please don’t make me do something like that”, I whimpered quietly I was already in a lot of pain from him raping me, and I didn’t want to sexually please him. “I’d just rather lay in bed and watch a movie. Please, I’ll cook you dinner, just please don’t make m e have sex again,” I begged quietly, tears streaming down my cheeks.

I didn’t know why Sam wanted me, or why he was doing this , All I knew was that I wanted him to stop, to leave me alone. “Please,” I sniffled, looking up into his eyes. I hoped that Sam wouldn’t make me say or do anything extra to get away from him. My blue eyes were filled with tears as they ran down my cheeks