Page 19 of Such A Good Girl

The man lifted me into his arms, walking us out of the door and into the howling wind. Raindrops hit my face, and as my consciousness waned, I looked into my abductor's face.

He smiled.

There was no fight left in me, and with an image of his face burning in my mind, I slipped from awareness into the dead black behind my eyes.

FOURTEEN

BOBBY

Ashley’s skin was warm as I stripped her of her dressing gown and pyjamas, carefully turning her over on the rug. I loved how soft she was. My fingers slid along her thigh, sending tendrils of happiness filtering through me.

I could hardly believe I had her there, in my cabin, all for me.

Twisting one red curl around my finger, I pulled it taut before releasing it, mesmerised by the way it coiled to perfection and rested against her pink cheek.

The cabin was warmer than I liked, but my pet wouldn’t have any clothes for the duration of her stay and I didn’t want her catching a chill. She would be happy here. I’d make sure of it.

I pressed the harness I had made over the previous few days against her torso, turning her this way and that as I secured the straps. The series of leather bands fit snugly around her waist, raising both vertically and horizontally to create an almost corset-bone design. The lower edge fitted around two bands, on around each thigh, while the upper portion stopped in a collar that cinched around her throat. Each buckle held a minuscule padlock, tightly locking her into the outfit.

The fit was perfect, leaving her assets entirely at my mercy. The cuffs around her wrists and ankles similarly locked intoplace, each fitted with D-rings that I could clip onto various parts of the body harness. Made for easy and quick bondage, should she prove to not be an obedient pet.

I believed she’d be good. The way she’d reacted to orders with such keen desperation left me in little doubt. She wanted to please.

The cage in the corner was wide open, and I carried her through the door, settling her on the padded dog bed I’d bought especially for her. The cosy blanket beneath her pressed into the side of her cheek, her eyes flickering open briefly before closing. It would be a few more hours before she’d wake.

I locked the door behind me and sat on the couch, working on an order while I watched the gentle rise of her chest. It took everything in me to resist enjoying her sleeping form, but I wanted her highly aware of everything I intended to do to her.

And having her do to me.

Ashley awoke with a start some time later, as the sun rose to its highest point and filled my cabin with beams of light.

‘Hello, Pet,’ I said, continuing to work on a leather piece and working hard to keep my eyes off of her. To give her a moment to catch her bearings.

Sitting up, she pushed herself against the wall, grabbing the blanket and pulling it over her chest and legs.

‘Let me go,’ she said, her voice shaky.

‘I will.’

‘Now?’

‘No, little love. Next week.’ I kept my words low and calm, hoping it would soothe her concerns.

‘You can’t keep me here for a week. Jerry will be worried. He’ll call the police.’

‘Mmm. He will. To save face. Then he’ll lose himself in his video games. Right?’ I’d watched enough of them to know he paid little attention to the fiery women in my cage.

Her throat bobbed beneath the collar.

‘You can’t just take people.’

‘Not people, Ashley. Just you.’

‘Am I supposed to be flattered by that? You broke into my house and what? Drugged me?’ Her cheeks burned as her voice raised, anger singed the edges of her words.

‘Would have come if I’d asked? Or would your misplaced loyalty to that overgrown potato you call a husband have kept you from me? I heard the way you rode my cock. I need to see it. To feel it. And you need it too.’

‘You’ve been watching me? Listening to me? You sick creep.’

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