hold your breathe.

Savannah sobbed as Jason forced her back into the water, already assuming that he would be forcing her completely under the water. THat he would drown her with no real thought to any potential consequence of killing her. She shook her head, flinching as Jason ran a hand down her side. She clamped her eyes shut, her heart skipping a beat as he Jason answered her question. His answer did nothing to console her, if anything it made Savannah feel even worse.

She sank further into the water, pulling her knees up to her chest. Savannah refused to look at Jason, afraid of what would happen if she did. She was afraid it would only serve to instigate another attempt by him and that was the last thing she wanted at the moment. She wished she could disappear, saying a silent prayer that she hoped she could find a way to escape from him. She had to... she couldn't just be here forever, with Jason. Jason couldn't kill her. She had to get away. Savannah hung her head, letting out a sob as the thought ran through her mind, she didn't even know if she would leave this hotel room ever again... would Jason tire of her or would he drag her around the country with him?

@ castle.

The look of complete and utter fear on Savannah's face was the exact reason why Jason loved doing this. Feeling her wince and shudder every time he touched her, hearing the whimpers that escaped her lips when he got closer. And past the fear, the sadness that washed over he was another added perk. He liked seeing women look completely defeated, knowing what their fate was.

It was intoxicating.

"What's wrong, little dove?" Jason smiled, grabbing a loofah and rubbing it over her shoulders. "You had been so excited to come along with me, and now you look so upset." He teased her. He liked poking at the ones who had a little bit of fight in them, it was entertaining seeing them get upset and angry, as if they had any way of dominating him, overpowering him. They had no strength, and he liked reminding them of that. He leaned in and kissed over her shoulders as he washed her skin, "Do you not like me anymore?" He laughed.

Savannah flinched away from Jason's touch as he began to wash her body. It made her stomach churn, how caring he was pretending to be. They both knew that Jason didn't care about her feelings so it was messing with her mind for him to pretend to be so... caring. She winced as Jason's fingers brushed over the wound that was still trickling blood from her one shower.

"If I had known what would happen, I would have never gone with you to begin with," Savannah muttered under her breathe when she felt Jason's lips on her skin. She jerked away from him, spinning around in the water with a heated glare.

"Don't. Fucking. Do that!" She spat, pointing at him. In the back of her mind, Savannah knew that it was stupid to try and fight Jason. He was easily three times her size, he could and would kill her with breaking a sweat. "Don't fuckin' act like you care when you're the whole reason I'm hurt to begin with!" Savannah shouted, her chest heaving with the effort of her breaths as she finished yelling at Jason.

Jason wasn't used to having a woman in his clutches be so feisty, so ready to scream at him. He just smiled, letting his hands gently glide up her arms, feeling his blood start to boil the more her screams sank into him. He knew his smile and hesitation must've given her a false sense of security, must've tricked her into believing she wouldn't be punished for her tongue.

The moment his hands reached the top of her shoulders, his smile turned sour and he dug his nails into her shoulder, forcefully swirling her back around, and then slammed her into the shower wall. "What was that you just said to me?" He whispered, his voice coming out calm. That was usually the scariest part. "Did you just raise your voice to me?" He questioned, grabbing her by the back of her hair and pulling her head back, ready to slam it into the wall repeatedly, to teach her a lesson, to teach her to be quiet, but he waited.

"Would you like to apologize?" He asked, leaning closer to her, so that the water from the shower splashed off of his shoulders and sprinkled down on her. His head was tilted to the side, his lips so close to her head that he leaned in just a little bit more and placed a sweet, soft kiss on her temple as he waited for her decision.

{think this is the... shit I owe on your new ones. If I don't get to them tonight, I will tomorrow !! }

Savannah realized just how wrong she had been to yell at Jason as his hands reached her shoulders. Her stomach sank as a chill shot down her spine. She let out a small whimper as she was spun around and slammed into the wall. She gave the tiniest shake of her head as Jason questioned her, a small sob bubbling up inside of her chest.

Biting down on her lip, Savannah winced as she gave the tiniest of nods when Jason asked if she had raised her voice. She knew that she had and she was quickly realizing that she'd been wrong. "P-Please," Savannah whispered, her body shaking like a leaf. She reached up with her uninjured arm, trying uselessly to pry his grip from her hair.

"I'm sorry," Savannah croaked, bracing her other hand against the wall in a weak attempt to stop Jason from slamming her into it. "I-I'm sorry! I'm sorry. I-I d-d-didn't.. I d-don't know.. what," Savannah paused to let out another sob as she squirmed against his hand. "W-What I was d-d-doing. I'm sorry! P-Please, J-Jason," she cried, not even bothering to try and hide how hard she was crying at this point.

[it's ok take your time! i work the next three days so i probably wont be on a ton anyways until friday!]

The gleeful look on Jason's face could be compared to the look on a child's face Christmas morning. Seeing the tears streaming down Savannah's face and the way she begged for mercy, her body shaking like it was about to crumple to the ground at any moment, sights like these were the whole reason Jason loved doing this.

"You're such a bad girl." Jason clicked his tongue, shaking his head slightly as he pressed himself against her body. "Bad girls need to be punished." He spoke, his voice just above a whisper. He pressed his crotch against her ass and let it grind against her, enough to cause her whole body to tense up. He let his arms slide down hers until they reached her hands and then he grabbed them harshly and pressed her body even harder up against the wall, as close as she could get it, smashing her into it.

Letting go of one of her hands, Jason gave his cock a squeeze, but it was already as hard as it was going to get. Her tears had been just enough. He brought his cock up and slid it up her ass, pushing it between her ass cheeks, "This is what bad girls get." He chuckled, licking his index finger and bringing it back down to press against her asshole. He was just teasing her at his moment, wanting to see how she'd react. He had a pretty good guess that she would try to scream, try to get away, but he'd get what he wanted.

{no rush!! aftr these three new ones, I think i'm caught up.. If I'm missing any, please lemme know }

"Nononono!" Savannah cried out, shaking her head frantically as Jason pinned her to the wall. She sobbed as she felt Jason grinding against her. If this had been even just one day ago, Savannah would have been ecstatic to be in this position and yet, here she was having never been more terrified in her life. "Ow, ow, ow," Savannah whimpered as she was shoved into the wall. She squirmed against Jason helplessly, her lips parted as she sobbed. There was no point in fighting Jason, he was easily three times her size, she couldn't overpower him on the best of days.

Her breathe caught as Jason pressed his cock to her ass. Savannah jolted, pressing her hips into the harsh, cold shower tile. "P-Please. Jason. Jason, no!" She cried out, pushing up onto her tip toes to try and get away from Jason but there was no use.

Savannah bit down on her bottom lip, hoping that if she at least tried to please Jason, maybe he would hurt her less. There was no promise but she... she hoped... Swallowing, she reached around with her ree hand and wrapped her fingers around Jason's cock. She held her breathe as she began to stroke his cock, her thumb brushing against the tip each time her hand moved back up. Savannah knew that this was either going to go really well for her or really bad and she only hoped that it would be good because she wasn't sure she could handle any more torture.

@ castle.
[i think you are but im going through all mine now to reply so if youre not ill tag you!]

Jason was surprised the moment he felt her reach around and stroke his cock, but he knew it was all just to trick him into changing his mind about what he was about to do, but he wasn't. He always got what he wanted, but he decided he'd let her try.

He moaned as she squeezed his dick, and he bucked his hips, pressing just his tip into her ass. He felt her jolt, but he grabbed her hips to keep her steady, "Just relax." He whispered, tilting his head down to kiss down her neck, "You never know, you might enjoy it." He smiled, not caring if she did or not, "But this is punishment. Bad girls have to be punished."

Grabbing her hand, he yanked it away from his dick and pressed it against the wall. Her ass was immensely tight, he could tell she had never done this before, but that wasn't going to stop him. Pressing in harder, he eventually got himself all the way in. He smirked, feeling himself throbbing even harder from how tight her ass was around his cock. "See, it's not that bad." He laughed.

Savannah jolted, her eyes widening as Jason pressed his tip into her ass. It didn't hurt so much as it was a hard pressure that was far from pleasant. She whimpered as she was pinned in place, her hand loosening around Jason's cock as she shuddered. She was suddenly terrified of what was about to happen all over again. She had been stupidly hopeful she'd manage to convince Jason not to hurt her but Jason's words told her otherwise.

Wincing as she was pinned to the wall, Savannah tried to pull away from the wall but it was useless. Jason had her completely immobilized by his body alone. Squealing as Jason pressed into her, she stood up on her tip toes to try and get away from the searing pain. Tears leaked from the corner of her eyes as she choked back a sob.

"P-Please," Savannah whispered hoarsely, tilting her head back as she let out a sharp cry. She twisted and turned, desperately just trying to get away from Jason's punishing thrusts. Even ones he considered gentle were enough to send pain shooting through Savannah's lower half. She sobbed as her forehead dropped against the shower wall, her nails digging into the wall as her shoulders. She was resigned to her fate and she hated it - knowing that someone she had looked up to so much wanted to torture and rape her... when she would have willingly given Jason her body even just two days ago. "Stop!"

@ castle.

At this point, Savannah's screams and cries, were only getting under his skin and annoying him. As he forced his cock all the way in, he grabbed her by the back of her hair and slammed her face into the wall, "Shut up." He growled, as he began to thrust, loving just how tight her ass was on his cock. It was so much tighter, practically squeezing him and it felt amazing. "I don't want to hear one more fucking please or stop come out of your fucking mouth." He growled in her ear as he slammed into her. "Do you think screaming at me to stop will ever work?"

He let go of her hair and grabbed her hips, fucking her wildly, his hips bucking back and forth, completely and solely focused on his own pleasure. It almost seemed as if his demands had been heard by Savannah, because she had resorted to just crying for a few minutes, but when Jason slowed down and softened his thrusts, he heard another plead escape her lips and felt his blood boil.

Pulling his cock out of her ass, Jason bent down and took a look at what he had done. She was gaping and raw and it made him laugh. "Well, you're officially destroyed, princess." He smiled, spinning her around as he stood back up, he forced her down on her knees. "And you didn't listen to me, so I guess I'm going to have to make you shut up." He growled, grabbing her by the back of her hair, he yanked on it, forcing her mouth open in a scream, he guided his cock in and began to fuck her face. "When are you going to start listening to me?"

Savannah barely had any time at all to brace herself as Jason yanked her head back. She yelped as her cheek made contact a second for the rest of her head down. Sobbing at Jason's words, Savannah gave a tiny nod of her head. It was all she could do other than scream, all of her muscles tensed; wanting to stop Jason despite knowing there wasn't a single thing she could do about it. Clamping her eyes shut, Savannah sobbed as tears rolled down her cheeks. Her nails dug into the cool, shower tile as Jason fucked her mercilessly. She was almost thankful for the pain because that coupled with his speed made it damn near impossible for Savannah to stop screaming. Each time she'd manage to pull in a breathe, it was forced back out as a scream.

Though the first thing that slipped out of her mouth the moment Jason eased up on her was 'please'. It was the same moment that the word was finished that Savannah realized what she had done wrong. Savannah hissed as Jason pulled out of her, the cool air kissing her broken skin. Savannah choked on a sob, a tear slipping out of the corner of her eye. Savanah couldn't even speak as Jason 'inspected' her. It was only further humiliating and that made her sick.

Not able to speak as Jason shoved her to her knees, Savannah winced, ready to plead her case. Savannah didn't know what she was going to say but damn if she wouldn't try. But Jason seemed to have other plans for her andin the next moment, Savannah was choking on his cock. Her eyes widened as she gagged, bringing her hands up to make a useless attempt at pushing Jason away by his thighs.

@ castle.

Jason tangled his fingers in Savannahs hair, twisting the strands around his knuckles and gripping them tight, using them somewhat as reigns as he guided her head forward and backwards. Unfortunately for Savannah, Jason prided himself on his sexual endurance and her sobbing and pleading only helped him stay on edge.

For as long as he could remember, Jason knew something was wrong with him. When he was a teen discovering porn for the first time, even, all of his searches were things like painal and forced. His first high school girlfriend had also been his first victim, he had raped her mercilessly after their second date and today he was still paying her to keep quiet. Back then he didn't have the means to make girls disappear after he hurt them, but he had learned quickly how to.

Savannah was just another notch under his belt, another helpless victim that would go missing and would never be found- like the countless ones before her.

Jason slid his hands down from her hair, instead deciding to place them around her throat. He used that to jerk her down harder on his cock, liking the way she gagged from being choked by two things at once, rather than just from his cock. He throbbed in her mouth, the way her throat tightened around his girth when he tightened his grip was enough to send him shooting his load deep down her throat, grunting and growling the whole time he climaxed.

Finally letting her go, he shoved her down away from him, the last bit of his seed flying and specking across her face. "You gonna be quiet now?" He laughed at her.

Savannah coughed and spluttered around Jason's cock, trying to pull away from him but it was useless with his grip on her hair. Her face was red and swollen from her sobbing and being slammed against the shower tile. She set her hands on Jason's thighs, whimpering at the pain that shot through her shoulder from when he had stabbed her earlier. She didn't know what was worse quite frankly. Being fucked in the ass, stabbed, or what Jason was doing to her in the moment.

Tears streamed down her cheeks as Jason's hands slid down her throat. Her eyes widened, a new wave of fear washing over her. She gagged around Jason, trying with a renewed effort to pull away from him. She tried and tried but it was useless, his grip tightening around her neck and his cock down her throat. Savannah stilled as Jason came down her throat, trying to pull away from him. When Jason finally let go of her, Savannah was left a gasping mess as she curled in on herself. Her eyes were clamped shut as she struggled to breathe, nodding desperately to answer Jason's question.

Reaching up, Savannah began to wipe away the specks of cum on her face. She rinsed her hands off in the water, shaking like a leaf as she knelt in front of Jason. She wanted to beg for mercy but Jason's reaction to her pleas was keeping her silent, too afraid to utter even a single syllable. Savannah wrapped her arms around herself, crying openly despite the fact that her tears had dried up. Savannah had never felt like this before - she was confused, afraid, and in pain and there was nothing she could do to change that.

@ dezzy

[Sorry, must've missed this one!]

Jason tugged his jeans back up around his waist before securing them with his belt. He couldn't help but laugh again as he turned away from her to grab some rope out of from under the bed. He always kept some around when he knew he was going to take another girl. He twisted his hands around the scratchy material as he walked back over to her, twisting it around his knuckles before he grabbed her up by her elbow. By now, Savannah was just like a limp noodle in his grip. All she knew how to do now was cry and beg.

Taking the rope firmly in both hands, he tied her arms up behind her back with a double knot and then tied her knees together and her ankles. "Comfortable?" He asked as he scooped her up and carried her over to the closet in the corner of the hotel room. "It's time to take a nap, Savannah." He smirked, holding her in one arm as he opened the door. He tossed her inside, not caring when he heard her head hit against the wall, watching her fall to a crumpled ball on the floor. "I'll see you soon." Jason leaned down, squatting to her level. He took a sock that was lying in the floor and shoved it in her mouth. The sock smelled used and felt grimy, and that only made the smile on his face grow larger.

Standing back up, he slammed the closet door with a loud thud and locked it tight. He slid his phone out of his pocket to dial his co-star from the movie they were currently filming. "Are you ready for dinner, beautiful?" He turned on the charm, grabbing his shirt off the back of a chair and sliding it on as he walked out of the hotel room, not a care in the world. He knew there was no way she'd be able to get out of those knots.

@ castle.

{all good!! }

Savannah's entire body was shaking like a leaf, she couldn't seem to calm herself down in the slightest but she couldn't even seem to grasp the concept. She was so traumatized that even as Jason pulled her to her feet, her legs barely supported her weight as she shuddered. She whimpered with each knot that Jason secured but still, she offered no resistance. Savannah was simply exhausted and if she was being honest, she just wanted to sleep. If Jason was tying her like this, she was sure he was about to leave and that was the only thing offering her any sense of comfort at the moment.

Yelping as her head smacked into the wall, Savannah slumped over, her head almost immediately getting fuzzy. She gagged and tried to pull away from the dirty sock but there was nowhere for her to go. Flinching as Jason locked the closet, it wasn't more than a few moments later before Savannah had passed out. She was weak from being stabbed and exhausted from her ordeal that she had no fight left to give. Spitting out the sock, Savannah shifted slightly to get a bit more comfortable before her mind simply ygave up and she passed out. When she would eventually wake up, Savannah would be sore and aching from both her wounds and being tied in an uncomfortable position for so long.