Kidnapped

Kidnapped Chapter Three

A/N: Here's chapter three :) I have to say read at your own expense, I write the beginning of the rape scene. I tried to not make it so repulsive but you also have to know what it is Alex is going through, so you can imagine how all this will affect her.enjoy, comment vote let me know what you think :) thanks <3

CHAPTER THREE

I don't think I've stopped crying ever since he left which feels like hours ago. The feeling of knowing you're going to get raped soon is unbearable. I've waited 19 years. I wanted to lose my virginity to someone who I loved. Never in a million years did I think it'd be like this. Why is this happening to me? What did I do? Is it bad karma? Did I do something to derserve this? My family doesnt deserve the agony they must be feeling of not knowing where i am, and what's happening to me. My mind is racing with questions but it goes silent when I hear the door knob twist. My head turns and watches the doorknob twist and then see him come in. He's wearing pajama bottoms and no shirt. His abs are beautiful. I cringe on the inside thinking this because, hello, he's kidnapped me and now he's here to rape me. He walks over to me and I can't help but start to cry again. I swear I've cried more here than I have in my entire life. he sits on the edge of the bed and lifts my shirt up just below my breasts. He starts caressing my stomach and I feel sick. The whole time he's staring at me and Im crying silently.

"Don't cry," he whispers, "you wanted this before you left me remember? You told me, you said 'I want you Elijah' don't you remember? Why are you crying?" His voice is still a whisper but it's starting to raise. Elijah. I can put a name to this face now. I'm scared to tell him that I'm not who he thinks I am because I'm sure hell get angry and hit me again. He moves closer to me on the bed and his hand slowly moves up my shirt and he places his hand on my left breast. He circles my nipple with his index finger and raises my shirt up to my neck with his other hand. I'm terrified and sobs keep escaping my lips.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers in my ear, "stop crying, don't make me hurt you."

I suck in my breath, terrified. I shut my eyes and purse my lips. I really don't want him to hit me, my cheek still feels sore from before. His head goes down to my neck and he starts to give it little pecks. I feel his tongue make little circles, and then he blows on them, and despite my situation my body can't help but react. I shudder, and I feel goosebumps. It feels good. My eyes shoot wide open. What am I thinking?! This shouldn't feel good!! Oh god, someone please help me! He continues to kiss my neck and then I feel the bed dip low. My eyes open again and I see him climbing on the bed and getting on top of me. My heart is beating so fast, you'd think I was having a heart attack soon. I try not to cry but my eyes are still watery. He places his hands on my hips and starts to pull down the sweats and underwear. He moves to the side and pulls them all the way down to below my knees. He can't go any lower because my legs are spread apart and tied to the posts.

I think for a second he's going to untie me and maybe I can get a good kick in the face and figure out how to untie my hands. But luck isnt on my side. He reaches down under the bed and pulls out a pair of scissors. He cuts off my underwear and does the same with my sweats, it wasn't hard because the material is so thin. Now I'm completely exposed from my breast down. My shirt is still up to my neck. I look at him and there's an obvious lust in his eyes as he looks from my average, round, breasts, down to my flat stomach, to my shaved vagina and to my long toned legs. Never in my life had I wished that I didn't care about my body like I did in that moment. I wished that I was unattractive so he wouldve never kidnapped me! He moves closer to me and bends down to kiss my neck. He moves down to my shoulders and then to my chest, kissing ever so softly, giving me goosebumps. I don't know what to do so I just stare up at the ceiling, trying to ignore the sensations in certain areas. His lips move down to my breasts. He circles my nipple with his tongue and then softly sucks on it. God, it feels good. I can't deny it. No guy has ever done this to me before. The feeling is new and strange. I close my eyes and try to not let any noise of pleasure come out of my mouth. He continues to suck on my nipple and then he grabs my other breast with his other hand and begins to massage it. He then switches and sucks on my other nipple. I'm trying to keep my breathing steady but it gets raggedy for a few seconds. I think he notices which gives him the impression that I want more. I hate myself. I hate my traitor body. Out of nowhere I feel his finger down on my clit. I gasp, and shut my eyes tight. No, no I don't want this!

"Please stop," I whisper. I know he might hit me but I cant just let him do this to me!

He looks up at me with a smile on his face, "you tell me to stop but your body is telling me different." I feel his finger go in between my clit, and I feel the wetness. It's so wet. His finger goes up to my love button and he begins to massage it. My body starts to squirm but I cant really move. He starts to suck on my nipple again, and continues to rub me down there. I can feel my self getting wetter and wetter and I dont know how to stop. He stops finally and I pray that he's done but no. He stands up and I can see the huge bulge in his sweats. He unties the string and pulls them down. He's wearing no boxers so when his sweats fall his penis is on full display, long and erect. It's gonna happen, he's about to rape me.

"Please don't do this," I beg.

A/N: Woo, cliffhanger. Gotta love 'em lol I'll upload soon though, the next chapter is almost complete. Don't forget to vote and comment! This will probably be as detailed as I get with sex scenes..there's one more, but I don't think it'll be too bad. Tell me what you think though. Too much? Not enough? Perfect?

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