To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 2 - Sex Stories

To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 2

*IMPORTANT* This is a new account for superkev123, I can no longer access my old one, so I am re-posting all my old ones here, and will also be uploading new ones. Chapter 2 She continued crying on the floor for almost an hour. David could hear her, but he decided to leave her alone. He got dressed again and turned on the television. When he could wait no more, he pounded on the door. Sarah's heart raced when she felt the door shake behind her. "Get in the shower right now or I'm going to put you in there." He gruffly said. She scrambled to her feet and went to the shower. She turned on the water and got in. The hot water did feel good on her sore muscles. She was sickened as she noticed David's cum on her thighs. She covered every inch of her body with soap. When she was finished, she searched the bathroom until she found a towel. She was happy that it was big enough wrap around her. She stood there for a moment, trying to gather the courage to go out and face him. She held her breath and opened the door. He was sitting in a chair reading a book. David looked up at her. "There are some clothes for you on the bed." Sarah turned and looked at them. He had neatly laid out a pair of her black silk panties and one of his t-shirts. She turned to him to protest. He did not look up from his book as he said, "It's that or nothing." She took them back into the bathroom and put them on. She then returned to the bedroom. He put his book down, "There's water in the fridge. You must be ...

... thirsty." Sarah went to it and got a bottle of water. She sat down the bed and examined it in awkward silence. "So, what are you majoring in?" David of course knew the answer, but he was trying to get her to speak. "Accounting." She said, almost guiltily. She waited for him to make fun of her. "You must be smart. I dropped out of college in my freshman year." There was an uncomfortable pause in the conversation. Sarah felt odd making idle conversation with the man that had technically just raped her. David spoke again, "I'm retiring from this job soon. I'm going to open a tattoo shop. I haven't decided where yet..." He continued talking and asking Sarah various questions. She responded, but did not engage him in conversation. She was relieved when he said he was going to get them dinner. When he left the room, Sarah slunk down on the bed. She was too exhausted to try to escape again. However, she did think about it until she dozed off. She did not hear David return to the room. He let her sleep for a while before waking her up. "Sarah," she heard him say as he rubbed her back. She thought she was dreaming at first, forgetting about what had happened, but the day's events soon returned to her memory and she sat up. "Here." David handed her half of a turkey sandwich. "I'm not hungry," Sarah said. "You have to eat. I can force you to if I have to." David insisted. Sarah took the sandwich from him and began eating it slowly not tasting anything. "Do you feel okay? You look a little ...