The Man Of Sin: Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Man Of Sin: Chapter 2

... are you talking about? I’m fine!” -----“Fine?! Don’t you remember what happened last night?!” -----Sophie looked at her, a look of annoyance mixed with a total lack of patience. -----“Helena, did you have another nightmare?” -----Helena stared at her, wide eyed. Standing there, she realized that the stitches that had bound her lips together were gone, as well as the threads that had held her to the bed, and even the scars they had worn into her skin. She staggered back, falling onto her bed. -----“Yeah, I guess I did…” -----“For the love of God, you need to speak with one of priests and confess something.” -----“I don’t know if any priest can help me with what I have…” -----Helena stood in a hallway overlooking the school sports field. She had a free period, while outside Sophie and several other students were running laps in gym class. Nothing Helena had seen since waking up told her that her friend had been harmed in any way, even any signs that she had noticed what Xavier’s flames… had done to her body. Had it really just been a nightmare? Was her fear blurring her sense of reality? -----“Did you enjoy the show?” -----The whisper in her ear sent Helena spinning around, finding herself staring at Xavier with that same evil smirk on his face. -----“So that was real? You really did that to Sophie?!” -----“Oh, the way I’ve been limping all morning should tell you that. I’m still completely drained.” -----“You’re pure evil,” she hissed. -----A savage gleam to his eye, Xavier ...

... grabbed her wrists and slammed her against the window, his lips again to her ear. -----“Now that’s not true, even I have a drop of decency. After all, I did erase her memories and restore her body to its original condition. I even gave her back her virginity. There is absolutely no proof in the world that I raped her.” -----Biting her lip, Helena brought up her knee to try and slam him in the groin, but before the strike could connect, she felt her strength vanish as if all of her tendons had been severed. Around her neck, her collar was glowing and the end of the ethereal leash was wrapped around his fingers. -----“Oh, bad girl. I’ll have to punish you for that.” -----He turned her around, making her look out the window. She could see Sophie down below, sitting on the grass with her friends, all of them panting and laughing while emptying their water bottles. -----“Look at her, so innocent. She remembers nothing of how I brutalized her, how I tore away her virginity with that cross, how I raped her for hours and emptied myself into her womanhood. I said to her last night that she had become my personal cum dumpster, well I’ve decided I’m going to keep her around. When I get bored and long to feel the flesh of a woman, I think I’ll creep into your room and put on a show for you. I wonder which would be more entertaining; to let her remember every scene so that she can spend the days dreading my arrival, or to heal her and wipe her memory whenever I’m done with her, so that ...