Name: Sam Caldwell<br/>Location: Sam's Room<br/>Approximate Time: 7:46 am<br/>Tagging/Mentioned: Deke<br/>Wearing: Yoga outfit/Changed into Leather Lingerie Outfit<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>She had nearly breathed out a slight sigh of relief from all the pent up tension twisting inside her mind and body at hearing his approving remark, he didn't appear to want to kill her. But her breath was caught in her throat from a fearful gasp, wincing and shifting her hands to shield her face at his sudden arm movement. She felt his large rough hand grip the back of her supple. He was powerful... strong, she could sense it in his fingers and palm, and overwhelming force held back at the moment. She couldn't fight him... she new she couldn't.. and dad was gone... and her brother? No there was nothing to stop this man. Her skin was soft and smooth, untouched by age or use, a fragrance of slight peachy cream mixed with her natural sweet scent was coming from her warm trembling body. She gazed into him, her eyes fully dilated like an animal at night, a terror and horror peaking out from her very soul. She nearly scratched at his eyes with her long nails, kicked him as hard as she could in the balls and run... she fought her instinct, the way he moved.. spoke... he was dangerous... and she wanted to live. Better to ingratiate herself to him, then to fight a losing battle, but how?<br/><br/>Her body trembled more vigorously at his other hand clasping around her neck. She could feel his fingers squeeze slightly, making her gulp against him, her tight throat muscles adjusting to him, her breath shallow from the tension, more of a animal panting. Her hands twitched to dig her claws into his wrist, and rake him with all she had. But she re-framed, allowing him to cradle her head, at his mercy. She tilted her face away some on feeling his hot breath on her, but maintained eye contact. Her eyes begged for sympathy, mercy, humanity... a single tear running over her cheek as she stood exposed. 'How could this happen to me? why me?? Please...I don't want to die..' the thoughts were far away, an echo in her mind.<br/><br/>She nodded without speaking while listening to him, blinking away the tears silently in obedience. She pressed her thighs together tightly a he spoke of how hot she was, the blush on her cheeks brightening further. She didn't like where this was going... the way he spoke to her.. the small implications in his words. Her eyes grew wider as his grip tightened around her throat, a shuttering breath choking through before she was released. She took a deep breath moving her right hand up to rub her neck. She spoke quietly to him, "Ok... Exactly what you say.." She shook her head eagerly to amplify her point.<br/><br/>A chill ran down her spine at hearing the intent in his words.. gulping again. '<i>Other </i>stuff...' No... this was bad...very bad. Her expression draw into a fearful face of pleading shame, the laughter and smile from Deke only further the horror of the moment. He was enjoying himself. She arched her back away the pressure of his fingers drilling into her tight muscled neck and back, the sensation of his strong hand made her want to scream... the way he touched her like he owned her.<br/>Mortified at feeling his hand run down her chest between her perky breasts, violating her very sense of being. She whispered while shaking head head slightly, "Please don't... please?" her tone gentle, with an edge of wild fear. Her skin was tight around her slender muscle, as unblemished as the rest of her. She held back a whimper at feeling his fingers tuck under shorts and draw them back with as snap. Just as she was about to enter her breaking point, she saw him turn towards the door. 'I have to live..' the words repeating over and over in her mind. 'H-he's gonna let me go..' a ray of hope lifted her spirit.<br/><br/>She looked up at him hopefully as he turned back around, maybe she had won him over to some degree? Maybe her reliance and compliance would show him she was not a threat to his plan... that her life was too important to her. She watched him search her room, the posters, the handcuffs on hooked on her bed, the closet... she couldn't decide if this sudden interest was a good or bad thing... seeing her things, as a person.. could be good in the long run. Her expression turned slightly confused. "A-audition?" she listened to him finish speaking, looking over to her closet... seeing her outfits. 'Fuck..' She looked back to him, the paleness of her skin made the red in her cheeks seem brighter then was possible otherwise. Sam felt like there were snakes shifting about in her stomach, her body feeling tingly, both hot and cold at the same time. She bit her bottom lip, no way was she going to get naked in front of this fucking psycho perv..his obtrusive eyes wondering on her naked form. But then... was this a test? He did say<i>exactly...</i><br/><br/>Sam was used to guys looking at her, she knew what they wanted and what they liked... but she had never seen a man his age look at her in this way. She knew the look, the intent. She had changed in front of guys before, certainly not in this manner... but she had. She decided what the lesser evil was, she do what he wanted. "Ummm.. Uh.. A-alright... whatever you say..." She quickly turned around from him, walking towards her closet. He wanted her to look sexy... to shame her, show her who was in charge. She knew...<b><i>He</i></b>was in charge. She swallowed her pride, feeling a quake of shame and humiliation, this outfit was reserved for boyfriends.. but she wasn't going to tempt her luck by denying him what he wanted. It was just an outfit... just another guy... she needed to live.<br/><br/>She faced away from him, looking over her outfit. Without thinking about it too hard, she gripped her yoga top and pulled it off dropping it to the ground, ignoring the eyes digging into her back. She took a breath in, holding it.. and grabbed her yoga shorts, bending down at the hip while pulling the shorts down over her ample tush, exposing her soft perfectly round red hued cheeks as her ass lifts up into the air from bending over, dragging her shorts off her body... completely naked. 'what the fuck am I doing?' Her sensuous thigh gap framed the soft lips of her tight, shaven pussy surrounded by her plump flexing heart shape rump pointing at Deke. She quickly grabbed her fishnet garters and black panties shakily, pulling them tightly up her thighs, and as fast as she could strapping on her black leather corset, zipping it up on the back, and finally the leather bondage harness on her chest and stomach, the thin straps barely covering her erect nipples. 'what choice do I have?' She clipped the fishnet on and pulled on a pair of black High heels. She turned slowly  towards Deke, looking down... squirming uncomfortably in shame, terrified at what might come next. 'I don't want to do die..'<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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