Sunday, February 20, 2011

Where Am I? - Part Three - No Choices

You wake up in the morning and slide out of bed. You groggily place your fleet onto the soft carpet and then stand. You look down to see two red syringe marks on your neck. You look around the room and realize that you have no idea where you are, who you are, or how you got here. You look in the mirror to see a beautiful, 16 year old girl with long, red hair, and a stunning, tight body. You have a cute band-aid on your face with a butterfly on it. 
You walk to the closet and see that it is filled with a range of exotic and generic clothing.  You see a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and decide to put them on; no reason to wear anything risque after all.  You do not see any underwear in the drawers, so you just pull on jeans and a t-shirt.  You walk out the door of the room and see a staircase down to your left and a number of doors to your right.
You decide to explore the doors to your right.  You open the first door gingerly and step into the room.  There is a beautiful girl laying there in the bed.  She looks to be about 18, has a gorgeous face, and her brown hair is splayed out wildly on the pillow beneath her.  The sun is streaming into the room and seems to leave a near halo around her face; she looks breathtakingly beautiful. 
You walk into the room and begin to open her closet, but you feel her stir behind you.  She opens her eyes and looks up at you, a smile on her face.  "Good morning," she says to you. 
You look at her.  "Do you know me?  Who am I?"
She smiles at you again.  "You are you and I am me.  Isn't that what you expected, silly?" She giggles and motions for you to sit down beside her.  You smile nervously and sit down beside her on the bed.  She is so beautiful that you can barely resist just taking her into your arms and kissing her.
"You are beautiful.  So pretty," she says to you.  You are surprised and are about to speak, but she sits up in the bed, letting the covers fall from around her chest, exposing her bare breasts, and takes your hand.  Her hand is warm and soft and you feel exited just looking at her.  She places her face against your shoulder and softly nuzzles you with her cheek.
You tilt her chin up and kiss her softly. You feel her soft lips against yours and it feels like a jolt of electricity through your body. She gently pushes you onto your back, and then her lips are trailing all along your neck. You sigh softly as you feel her tongue caressing you. She slides one hand up under your shirt and you feel her fingers begin to pull at your nipples.

She slides your shirt up and over your head and then lowers her lips to your nipples. She begins softly licking and sucking at them until they are hard. You moan and rub your hand along her bare back.
 

Her fingers move to the button of your jeans, and she undoes them and then slides them down and off your smooth legs. She looks at you with a smile. "You have such a beautiful pussy. Do you mind if I lick it?"
 

"Of course you can, baby," you say to her. She smiles at you and begins trailing kisses down your stomach to your belly button. You feel her fingers spreading your pussy lips apart as she kisses your smooth stomach.
 

Then her lips descend and you can no longer see her face as her hair obscures it. You feel her tongue begin to run along the inside of your thighs. Her tongue traces long lines from the base of your ass up, just by your pussy lips, and then around to the cleft. She does this, back and forth, until you can't help but grab her by the hair and pull her into your pussy.

It feels amazing as her tongue meets your pussy lips and you buck against her. You feel her tongue moving back and forth against your pussy, the wetness seeping over her mouth. You moan loudly, "Ooooooh, babe, that's good."

You hear the door open. You look to your left and you see another girl standing there. She looks a bit older than the two of you and she is smiling. "The two of you sound so happy in here.." she says softly.

You smile at her. "Come join us," you say with a smile. She eagerly steps into the room and slides into the bed beside the two of you.
 

Her lips meet yours, and the two of you begin to kiss. The other girl goes back to licking and sucking at your pussy. You feel her tongue rubbing back and forth against your clit and you moan loudly.
 

"Fuck, that's nice, babe," you say to her, pulling your mouth briefly away from the other girl. The girl grabs you again by the face and continues kissing you.

Suddenly you hear a loudspeaker. "Girls, it is time to come downstairs for breakfast." The other girls freeze. "I am very hungry," the first girl says to you with a smile and another lick at your clit.

They both stand, and the first girl goes to the closet to begin grabbing clothing.
"Go on ahead," you say to the two of them, "I am going to wait here for a bit."

The first girl looks at you and smiles. "I'll wait here with you." She sits down and takes you by the hand. "You're so beautiful. And you taste good," she says with a smile.
 

You smile back at her. The other girl stands, gives you a peck on the lips, and walks out the door.
 

You turn to the first girl.
 
"You are so beautiful. Can you tell me where we are?" you say to her with a smile.

She looks at you and smiles back. "Why, we're where we always are. We're here. Don't you love it here? It's always so nice and beautiful." She smiles at you and squeezes your hand. "Can we go get some breakfast now? I am really hungry."
 

The loudspeaker comes on again. "Girls, it's time for breakfast. Please hurry down."
"Let's head down and eat," you say to her. She smiles at you and pulls you up by the hand. She pulls on some jeans and a t-shirt, and then you follow her down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs you see there is a door to a back garden. It is beautiful and expansive, with a fountain in the middle and hedges that seem to go on forever. There are gardeners working away all over the back garden. 

The girl takes you by the hand and leads you into a kitchen, where a number of other girls are sitting at the table.
 

A man looks at you and smiles. "Good morning ma'am, and ma'am. Hungry?"
"What is there to pick from for breakfast?" you ask the man. He smiles at you, "Well, ma'am, I have already made scrambled eggs, and bacon, and sausages, and pancakes... and there is syrup on the table. But if you want something else, I can make you anything else you want! We have just about anything here, ma'am. If you are ever hungry just ask."

The girl smiles at you and then at him. "I am happy with the scrambled eggs and everything else!" she says enthusiastically.
He smiles at you. "Of course I can make something special for you, ma'am. Just take a seat and I will cook something for you."

You take a seat beside the girl, who is still holding your hand and smiling at you. The man puts a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon down in front of her, and she dives in.
 

You look over to see that he is pulling vegetables and meat out of the fridge and chopping things up.
 

You turn back to the girls.
"Can someone tell me what will happen today?"

One of the girls looks at you. "Today? Well, of course we will have breakfast. And swimming time! Oooooh, I love swimming! I can't wait to go swimming! Don't you love swimming? I just love diving into the water... and then I love the hot showers... you look very pretty this morning."

As you begin to speak, the cook puts a plate down in front of you. Strawberries, pineapples, slices of turkey, and some little biscuits cover the plate. He looks at you with a smile, "All for you, ma'am."
 

"Thank you," you respond.

You look down at the food and at the other girls eating. Your food is very different from theirs, but it all looks so delicious.
You sit there silently watching the rest of them eat. You stare down at the strawberries on your plate. They look so delicious, and you feel your stomach rumbling. The girl beside you looks at you, throwing her long brown hair over your shoulder. "Aren't you hungry? Why aren't you going to eat your food?" 

You grin at her and give her a soft kiss on the lips. She smiles at you and goes back to eating her food.
 

Suddenly a voice comes over the loudspeaker. "Girls, it is time to go swimming."

All the girls stand, and you see the cook looking suspiciously at you and at your plate.
You stand up and begin to follow the girls out of the room. The cook stands in front of you. "Ma'am, I made that meal all for you. Is that not what you wanted? I can make something else for you, if you would like," he says with a smile. 

You look up at him. You look back at your plate. You look back up at him.
"You are such a pretty man. Can I kiss you, please?"

He smiles at you. "Don't worry ma'am, there will be plenty of time to kiss pretty people later. But first, we have to get you fed!"
 

He grabs you by the hand and pulls you back over to the table and pushes you down into the chair. "I made this wonderful meal for you, ma'am. How about you have some of this food and then go swimming?"

You look up at him. His face has turned cold.
You begin to stand up and turn away from the man but he grabs you. He pulls you close to him and looks in your eyes. You look up at him. 

"I'm not sure why you don't want to eat, ma'am. Maybe I should take you to see the house mistress. Would you like that, ma'am, or do you want to eat?"
"I'm really not hungry, sir. Can I see the mistress, please?"

He looks at you in shock. He takes you by the hand and begins pulling you down the hall. He pulls you out of the kitchen and through a hall and into a large room. There are lights all across the ceiling of the room, and it looks like a large cave. There are two large doors at the front of the room, with light shining in through them from the outside.

There are staircases up to the right and left.
 

The man pulls you into a room to the left of the large entranceway. The room is filled with long racks of clothing, and there is a lady standing in the middle of the room directing women back and forth as they move outfits around.
 

The cook looks at her. You notice a small band-aid on her neck. It has a butterfly on it.
 

"She won't eat," he says to the lady. She looks down at you. "Why won't you eat?!"
"I'm just not hungry. Isn't that okay?" you say to her with a smile. 

She looks at you, anger in her eyes. She looks back at the cook. "Why the fuck isn't she hungry?" she says to him.
 

He shrugs. "I don't manage the recipes. I am just supposed to cook."
 

She shouts to two women to come over. "Grab her by the arms and hold her down and open her mouth," she says to the two women.

They grab you by the arms and push you onto the floor. You begin flailing, trying to get away. One of them grabs a piece of bread out of her sewing kit. "Open wide, dear," she says to you with a smile.
You open your mouth compliantly. The lady takes the piece of bread and pushes it towards your mouth. Just as she is about to push the bread into your mouth you snap your teeth and try and get at her fingers. You miss, and she pulls her hand back. She slaps you in the face.

Immediately, the mistress hits the lady in the face. "You are not allowed to touch the property like that! Do you understand me?" she screams.

The cook continues to hold you down. The mistress looks down at you. "If it was my choice, I would just get rid of you, but it's not my choice. Are you going to eat, or shall I send you upstairs for punishment?"
"Do your worst, bitch!" you say to the lady. She shrieks and stamps her feet on the ground. She moves as if to hit you and then stops herself. She looks at the cook. "For the life of me. I have no fucking idea why do they do not just terminate this one. She has been nothing but trouble. It's just not worth it!"

She nods to one of the women and they walk out of the room. The cook and another woman continue to hold you down. A couple of minutes later two men in dark black clothing walk into the room. They look down at you and grin. "This one again, eh?" the man says to the mistress.
 

She nods. "My recommendation is termination." The men look at each other and laugh. "I highly doubt that."
 

The grab you and pull you to your feet. The haul you out of the room and up the stairs to the right in the main room. There are doors leading to the right, and they throw you into the first room and close the door.

The room appears to be a bedroom.
You begin scrambling around the room, searching for a way out. There are no windows and there is nothing but an air duct leading into the room. There is a closet to your right. You open it, and it is filled with women's clothing, but none of it is near your size. 

You head over to the bed and look under it. Nothing. You see a wastebin near the foot of the bed. There is a lighter inside. You grab the lighter and push it into your jeans.
 

Suddenly the door opens beside you and a man walks in. He's in his mid forties and is wearing a suit.
 

"Good morning, my dear," he says to you with a smile. "Don't want to eat, I hear?"
"You may as well just put me to sleep. I'm not fucking eating," you say to the man. 

He looks at you and shrugs. "Fair enough, my dearest darling. Before I go, however, would you like a little roll in the hay with me? It would be so interesting to have one of you when you are... normal."

You look at him and he smiles at you.
"What will you do for me if I say yes?" you ask him. 

He looks at you and thinks it over. "I'll give you a treat tomorrow. You won't remember this, but I will leave something special for you."

"Well, what will it be?" you ask him.

He smiles at you. "You have to trust me. You don't really have a choice. So, my dear, are you going to please me, or are you going to go back to sleep?"
"I'll please you," you say to him. 

He smiles at you and stands. He takes you by the shoulders and pushes you to your knees. "I think I may appreciate you more this way. You girls always moan so fucking loudly when I fuck you normally..."

He unzips his pants and pulls out his cock. He presents it to you and you open your mouth. You slide the head between your lips and begin to suck gently. You feel it hardening between your lips, and you continue to suck until he is fully hard. His cock is long and chick. He reaches down and caresses your cheek.
 
You continue to suck on his cock and he grabs you by the back of the hair. He thrusts in and out of your mouth, his cock pushing deep into your throat. You almost choke, but you continue to suck on him. 

You grab onto his thighs as he begins face-fucking you, his balls slapping against your chin. You try to push him away, but he holds onto the back of the hair and begins dragging your mouth back and forth along his hard length.
 

You slide your tongue back and forth along the underside of his cock as he slams back and forth into your mouth. Suddenly he begins to gasp, and then moan loudly. He pulls out and jerks his cock against your face and it begins to spray, cum covering your mouth and lips and dripping down onto your shirt. He falls back into the bed with a sigh. He looks down at you and smiles.
As he's laying there, relaxing, you launch onto his chest. You begin to punch him in the face. He tries to cover his face, but you keep trying to hit him. He throws you off him with his legs, and you fly back and hit your head on the door. 

He stands up. "Maybe I should fucking terminate you!"

The door opens and a guard looks down at you. He smiles and pushes a syringe into the side of your neck.
 

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You wake up in the morning and slide out of bed. You groggily place your fleet onto the soft carpet and then stand. You rub the back of your head. Fuck, it feels like someone hit you with a frying pan. You continue to rub your head and then look down to see three red syringe marks on your neck. You look around the room and realize that you have no idea where you are, who you are, or how you got here. You look in the mirror to see a beautiful, 16 year old girl with long, red hair, and a stunning, tight body. You have a cute band-aid on your face with a butterfly on it.
 

The End

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