Owned by Him (Editing)

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TW - Oral sex

I am abruptly woken when Jordan tears the tape from my face, taking what felt to be three layers of skin with it.
I didn't make a sound.
'Good morning, Princess' He beams, taking hold of a red scarf from the hook on the back of his door. Keeping my promise to ensure Phoenix's safety and the same of my family, I answer fleetly.
'Good morning, Master. Did you sleep well?'
It made me nauseous to speak so robotically as in complete honesty, I didn't give a toss how he slept and I'd have much rather told him to go to hell.
'Yep. Can you guess why?'
His demeanour was unnaturally cheerful, it put me on edge. I didn't reply as he was going to answer his own question, he always did.
'Because you're going to prove that you're deadly serious about submitting to me'.
That made my ears prick up.
'What do you mean, Master?' I warily ask.

With a sideward smirk, he sits behind me on the bed and binds the scarf across my eyes.
'I mean, you're going to perform for me' He whispers, pressing a firm kiss against my head. I swallowed hard, my mouth somehow becoming drier than it already was.
'That a problem, baby girl?'
He was testing me to see if I would keep my word. I had no choice but to do what he wanted.
'No, Master'
'Then say it,'
'Please allow this slut to perform for you, Master'
'Hm, that's a good girl'.

With lack of tenderness, Jordan hauled my legs out from their curled position and straddled my waist. I remained still. I could feel his head leering just above mine. I fought to keep my breathing steady to keep from falling into a panic attack.
'Open up for me slut,'
I did as I was told and he thrust his large, erect girth into my mouth and began to thrust.

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After orgasming all across my chest, Jordan left the room and left me tied, blindfolded and silenced on his bed. I felt sickened and ashamed and disloyal and guilty and just entirely overwhelmed. I wasn't sure I could keep living this life, I couldn't keep allowing those I loved be put in harms way and I couldn't cope with Jordan violating me so repulsive every day. It was too much.

To escape the hell I had been trapped in for far too long, I tried to fall back to sleep. That plan changed, however, when I felt the bed dip beside me.
I feel the warmth of a hand close to my face which I instinctively flinch away from, believing that Jordan had come back for round two. I couldn't take anything else, if he went on to try and sleep with me I knew my resolve would crumble and I'd be begging him not to which
'Hey, hey it's okay. It's just me,' I hear Phoenix say softly, caressing my cheek beneath his fingertips.
The alleviation that he was alive flooded through me so intensely that I couldn't help but release a muffled sob.
'It's okay baby, I'm right here' He whispers, pulling me, as best he can given my awkwardly applied binds, into his arms. Phoenix held me tight, his embrace warm and safe. His scent washed over me and I couldn't help but snuggle deeper into his chest, relishing in it.

'Jordan said the conditions for the next few days are that you have to stay blindfolded and aren't allowed to speak baby' He paused, a sense of guilt pouring from him. He fidgeted, irritated that Jordan had such a hold over him.
'He said if I removed either of the restraints then he would- '
I nodded before he finished, we both had a pretty good idea of what he would do if Phoenix liberated me.
'It's okay though darlin, you know I talk enough for both of us' he chuckled.
Though he couldn't see it, I grinned at the small jest. I nestled closer into his chest and mumbled that I loved him, though he just heard foolish garbles.
'I love you darlin'.
Phoenix pressed a soft kiss to my cheek and gently stroked my hair until I fell to sleep.

We stayed that way for most of the day, given the predicament I was in but it was lovely just to be with him and as I stayed encased against his chest, I relished every moment.
As we laid together, finding solace from one another's touch, Phoenix told me about his nieces, telling me how wild and funny each of their characters were. They sounded like three mini versions of the person I had once been. Strong. Independent. Happy. Then Jordan happened and suddenly, almost in the blink of an eye, I wasn't any of those things anymore. I couldn't help but be depressed by how much Jordan had changed me, how fearful he had made me, how weak I had become. The realisation was sobering and the contentment I felt began to dissipate.

'I'll find you baby'  Phoenix whispers, so quietly that for a second I thought I'd have imagined it.
'Rex told me what Jordan is making you do, don't worry darlin, all the men are going with you and I'm being left here,' He elaborated.
My optimism drops at that. I'd be alone with Jordan consistently. Jase too. I wasn't sure there would be much left of me to find if they both had their way with me.
'I promise, I'll come for you. You won't be with them forever but you have to stay strong for me okay?'
I subtly nodded into his chest that I would hold on for him but I wasn't entirely sure how long I could do so.
'I love you, I will get you out of this, I promise darlin'.

The reassurance raised my optimism and I felt slightly relieved that Phoenix knew what Jordan intended to do and had a plan to get me away from it. With that positive idea, I rested a little easier in Phoenix's arms and cherished each kiss he pressed to my head.
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Our time together was brought to an end when Jordan entered the room. I couldn't see but I could smell that he had some kind of food with him. I couldn't stop my empty stomach from rumbling.
'Rex, take Phoenix back to his room'.
'Give him hell darlin. I love you' He whispers just before I feel the warmth of his body disappear. I hear the familiar click of handcuffs before the door was closed and locked.

Jordan sits in front of me on the bed and pulls the blindfold from my eyes. I wince at the bright light, having become accustomed to seeing all black.
'I've got a ham sandwich or the remnants of my roast dinner, which do you want?'
I blink, my face consumed by an expression of nothing but pure confusion. He was allowing me to make a decision for myself? Was he feeling okay?
Jordan laughs at the look on my face.
'It's alright baby girl, use your fingers to tell me which one you'd like' .
I briefly wondered if he was running a temperature or had a virus or something. He was never this nice without an ulterior motive.
I put one finger up, not wanting to take what I knew to be the fatty part of his chicken and a few leftover peas.
Jordan nods and leans towards me and peels the tape away from my mouth. Once it's off, Jordan presses a lingering kiss to my lips and holds his palm to my cheek.
'I said to you that if and when you behave, you'll be treated amicably...' He says softly, his gaze never leaving mine.
'I haven't done that and I'm sorry. I promise from this point onward that you will be treated as you behave, okay?'
'Thank you, Master'
'Good girl, now open'
I did as he asked and almost inhaled the entire sandwich. I was so hungry!

Ten or so minutes after I'd devoured the sandwich I felt a strenuous fatigue take control of my body. My arms and legs felt as though they were being weighed down by concrete blocks. My eyes were inexplicably heavy and I felt my ability to remain awake shutting down.
'Change of plans, darling. We are leaving tonight' Jordan smirks wickedly as my frame gradually became limp.
'Wha- why?' I gurgled, sounding very much like a fall down drunk.
Leaning down to my level, with his nose touching the tip of mine, Jordan grins like a Cheshire Cat and whispers 'Because I said so'.
I fall unconscious before I can reply.

Word count - 1460
Ooh Jordan ya nasty!