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

To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 2

... strapping her down. David went to the cabinet where they kept their medical supplies. He put on a pair of latex gloves and began looking through the different gauges of needles. Finding the one he wanted, he found a matching pair of silver nipple rings. He had planned on piercing her later, but he hoped that the psychological torture might have an impact on her. Sarah saw what he had when he turned around and shrieked. David carefully opened the needle's package. He was very good at piercing and knew that it would literally only take seconds. However, the pain afterwards would serve as a reminder of his control as well. "I won't ever try to run away again," Sarah said with a trembling voice. She had never even had her ears pierced and the thought it frightened her. "I believe you, but it's too late now." David said calmly. He cleansed her already erect nipples. The cold liquid he used on her breasts made Sarah too aware of what was about to occur. She felt faint and hoped she would lose consciousness. "Try to take deep breaths and let yourself relax. This won't hurt much." David comforted. Sarah closed her eyes. She did not want to see the needle, David, or anything else in the room. She wanted it to all disappear. She felt him grasp her right breast and a brief pinch following by a quick tug. Then the same process repeated on her left breast. "Take her to the hole." David said as he left the room. Sarah opened her eyes to see the other men unstrapping her from the table. ...

... She looked down at her nipples to see that they were both now pierced with silver rings. She was yanked off the table and drug to the room they called the hole. It was indeed a prison cell. The only contents of the room consisted of a metal bed and a toilet. The door had a small window in it. The door was locked behind Sarah after she was shoved inside. She felt faint again and went to the metal slab. She laid on her side and blissfully slipped into darkness. David laid in bed staring at the ceiling. He knew Sarah was going to try something dumb. He saw it in her eyes from the beginning. Truth be told, he would have been disappointed in her if she had not tried to escape. Part of him knew what he had done was crazy, but something about Sarah had triggered an obsession that he could not stop. He had never even had a relationship that had lasted more than a few months, but yet he had watched and waited for her for years. He'd spent many nights sitting alone in his truck watching over her dark house as she slept. He worried about her being alone. Sometimes he wished that she would have found someone to love her, maybe he would have been able to forget her. David sat up, trying rationalize things. It had now been almost a week since he left her down there. He'd fought the urge to go to her until this point, but his instincts told him it was time. As I said at the beginning, these are my stories, on a NEW account. If you want to get in contact, check my Forum profile. Any fans, well ...