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“You don’t have to kiss me back, but I won’t stop kissing you. I need that connection and if I have to keep my hands off the rest of your body, your lips are the one thing I refuse to give up. It might not feel like it now, but eventually you’ll be happy here. I know feeling like a prisoner is easier for you to deal with than accepting that you’re free within the shores of the island.”
“Freedom means more than an unlocked door,” I argue.
“I know it does. But we weren’t the ones who built your cage, we’re just the ones who put the lock on the door. Sooner or later, who your father is was always going to be revealed and when that happened, you were always going to be taken away from the life you knew. At least, here, you won’t be shackled to a bed while all of Orlov’s guards try you out.”
I shudder as I think of what they said happened to Orlov’s young wife. If Vik is right and true freedom was never really an option, then at least being here with these three brutal men is better than the alternative I’d face in my biological father’s men’s clutches.
“Dimi said you found having your clothes picked out for you easier, because prisoners get told what to do, not given choices. So, for now, until you accept your place in our world, all choices but one will be taken from you. Who you allow to touch you and in what way, is now the only thing you have control over. What you eat and when, who you sleep beside and in which bed. Where you go, who you speak to and even how you wash, are now things we control. Dimi, Lev, and I will tell you exactly what to do and if you don’t do it, or you step out of line, I’ll bring you back under control just like I did today.”
“By spanking me,” I breathe.
“Yes, by spanking you. Every expectation will be laid out for you, all you have to do is follow the rules. When you don’t, then you’ll be disciplined. If you’re a good girl who behaves, or a naughty girl who takes her punishment well, then you’ll be offered rewards, the choice to accept or decline them will be entirely yours.”
“Are you trying to bribe me to behave with sexual treats?” I gasp, a little horrified and still slightly turned on.
Laughing, he tips his head to the side and shrugs. “I guess I am. Let me show you how it works. You took your punishment today like a good girl. You stripped out of your clothes, then lay over my thigh without fighting. Then you let me spank you even though I know it hurt, because you know you deserved to be disciplined for flirting with a guard after Dimi warned you that he’d kill anyone who tried to help you leave us. You put that guard’s life at risk, then you saved it by accepting the consequences of your actions. You finished your punishment by putting yourself on display like a sexy ornament in our office. Right now, I think you deserve a reward.”
I’m shaking my head before he’s even told me what he’s offering me.
“I want to strip off your shorts and panties and then spread you wide so I can see your dripping cunt, then I want to suck on your clit until you come.”
My breath becomes ragged, and I can feel my heart racing in my chest. A part of me wants to say yes. My body is still needy, reacting dramatically to the spanking and the way he whispered into my ear, revealing he knew about how shamefully turned on I was and promising not to tell the others. But the sane part of my brain is screaming at me to turn him down. He might have promised not to touch me without my consent, but he could be lying. Telling me the only control I have is over who touches me, could just be a way of making me believe I’m safe, only for them to pin me down and rape me.
But if that’s what they want, there’s literally nothing or no one here to stop them. Vik could have me pinned to the floor with his dick inside me in a matter of moments and instead he’s asking permission to get me off.
My mind is whirring, and as much as I want to say yes, because I know a good orgasm would clear my head, I force the word, ”no,” to come out of my mouth.
“That’s a shame,” he says, but he’s smirking.
“That’s it?” I ask, shocked.
“That’s it. I offered, you declined. Now drink your juice, then we’ll go for a walk along the beach.”
Blinking, I wait for the explosion, for him to scream and shout, or hit me. But he looks more amused than anything else.
“Drink,” he says, lifting the glass of juice to my lips.
I take a long sip, and he pulls it away, lifting a cube of cheese to my mouth next.
“Eat,” he orders.
Parting my lips, I let him feed me and the taste of the delicious tangy cheese coats my tongue. For the next five minutes, he feeds me bites of juicy melon, spicy salami, and tangy cheese.
“I can’t eat anything else, I’m full,” I protest, wondering if he plans to force me.
“Let’s go down to the beach. We won’t be going in the water, so you won’t need a swimsuit, but did Dimi lay out any shoes?”
“No.”
“Stay here and I’ll go and get you some. Finish your water before I get back,” he orders gently, before getting up and walking away.
“They’re only using you,” Tanya says, stepping around the corner the moment Vik disappears into the house.
“I know,” I agree.
“You know?” Her brow is furrowed, like she expected me to be appalled by her truth.
“Tanya, you know they kidnapped me… right?”
