Kapitel 12: Chapter 12
"You…." Grace whispered. But she did not dare to continue. Then, she stepped forward to sit on one of the chairs there. The silhouette was still leaning, and it appeared that he was holding a crystal glass which Grace knew for sure filled with wine.
"Eat," The silhouette ordered her again. His hoarse voice echoed throughout the room. But Grace did not immediately obey the figure's orders.
"Aren't you eating, sir?" asked Grace at last. "Aren't there two chairs? How can you let a woman have dinner alone like this," she continued.
The man seemed silent, causing Grace to gulp. She really couldn't understand it. Confusion and curiosity welled up in her heart at the same time. Who is that figure there? Is it true that he is Nicholas Kyle? If so, what was going on in his head? Why did that figure look so mysterious? This is his house. Why is he acting as if he is someone who can't be seen in his own home? Why can't he act like a typical rich man or just a normal man? Grace didn't understand that.
"Eat it, because you need a lot of energy," The figure's voice echoed again. Grace finally heeded the figure's words, and she ate in silence. Even if she eats alone, after she finished eating, Grace put down her knife and fork. Then she put her hands on her thighs. She glanced at the man again, and then the man began to walk closer. Right, at the border between darkness and dim light, the man stopped. It perfectly showcases a pair of shiny black shoes without showing his natural face.
"Cover your eyes with that cloth," the man ordered again. Grace was still where she was, and she hadn't picked up the long cloth at all.
"Why?" asked Grace at last. "Why should I close my eyes? Can I choose to not cover my eyes?" she asked again.
"No..." the voice echoed again. "It's an order, it's part of your job,"
Grace could only exhale. When she had no other choice, she took the piece of cloth and tied it perfectly in her eyes. The sound of the figure's footsteps grew closer and closer. Until finally, the figure was right behind Grace. Checking the eye ties to see if who properly tied them, then he grabbed Grace from behind.
"Are you Nicholas Kyle?" Grace asked, still somewhat curious. The man seemed to stand up and stepped away. He took something unknown, then he came back again.
"Yes, I am Young Master Kyle," he replied. Then he circled Grace's body and pried her legs open.
Grace looked startled as Nicholas' hand began to touch her sensitive part. At the same time, Nicholas was shocked when he found out that Grace was wearing nothing but a dress.
"What are you going to put in there, Mr Kyle!" Grace is shocked when Nicholas started to put something inside. She pulled it out right away. She was about to shake her head, but it turned out that her hands were already tied perfectly behind her back. She could not move at all because he tied her limbs tightly to the chair. No… her hands were not bound by a rope, she was shackled.
"Calm down, Grace. I just wanted to warm up. Didn't you do that often with your boyfriend? So relax a bit,"
"But, I… I've never done what you mentioned, Master!" Grace repeated.
Nicholas seemed to be frowning. Then he took the thing he put in earlier. It was wet, and Nicholas was enjoying Grace's delightful scent. Now, he took off his pants, then he lifted Grace's legs on the chair and pushed the chair against the wall, it pressed Grace's hands painfully. Grace could only endure the pain, and she didn't understand what was going to happen tonight. She didn't even know if she would live or die.
Without warning, Nicholas asserted himself inside Grace's body. It made Grace scream in pain and made Nicholas seem a little stunned. Is Grace still… a virgin?
He immediately pulled Grace's body, lifting the body that was still clutching in pain in his arms. He pulled the tablecloth so hard it dragged everything off the table. He put Grace's body on it then removed her dress until Grace was completely naked. Then he suspended her cuffed arms up in the air as he quickly took off all his clothes. He touched Grace again, his lips began to caress Grace's navel. His violent and sudden actions made Grace scream in pain and tense up her body then she slowly felt relaxed. Nicholas slowly returned to his rhythm. He was starting from Grace, who was still moaning in pain, to letting out sighs of pleasure. Then, he licked her lips and squeezed her entire chest.
Grace never thought that Nicholas was such a violent person. Without asking, he penetrated her genital tract even before its self-lubricating mechanism set in. But now, Nicholas seemed to know that she still wasn't very experienced at this. Slowly a sense of comfort and passion swelled, she began to enjoy it very perfectly.
Before long, Nicholas took the candle that was in the corner of his eye. While continuing his thrusting motion, he immediately pulled Grace's nipple. He dropped the molten candle on Grace's nipples, causing Grace to scream again only to be shut straight away. Nicholas did it so many times that it numbed Grace's whiteness. What kind of love is this? Why was it painfully torturing Grace?
Grace was sprawled helplessly on the table as Nicholas tugged at hers. Then, Nicholas pulled Grace's hair for her to stand.
"Honey, we just got warmed up. We'll be doing it all night. So you'd better keep it up for me," Nicholas whispered. He forced Grace into a bowing posture. Until a lash, after lash, began to slash Grace's body. Pleasure and pain are all mixed into one. Until Grace's mind went blank, is this her job? So she's going to be the lustful indulgence of a degenerate like Nicholas Kyle? Deeds like this were supposed to be described as exquisite pleasure. However, it was a terrible pain for her.
Again and again, Nicholas kept sticking it inside Grace's body. Until Grace lost consciousness and the woman collapsed on the floor curled up. However, Nicholas was furious because he was not satisfied. He threw around everything that he saw.
After he vented his emotions, he carried Grace's still naked body. Then he walked back to Grace's room, laid Grace on her bed, and wrapped her in a blanket. Nicholas seemed to be frowning when he saw something in Grace's eyes. When he touched it, he was stunned, knowing that Grace had been crying over it.
Geschenke
-- Geschenk
erhalten Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
-- Power-
Rangliste 
-- Power-
Stein