Angel:
Nice room.
Me:
Stop talking (she looks at me confused) Please stop talking?
Angel:
Ohh...kay...
Me:
Get on the bed, please.
She looks at me suspiciously.
Me:
What's wrong?
Angel:
Are you a dominant?
Me:
How did you even know what that is?
Angel:
My ex-husband was a dominant....that's how I got pregnant.
Me:
Um, I'll admit...I'm...yeah, I'm a dominant.
Angel:
Oh.
Me:
Is that a problem? Does it turn you off or something?
Angel:
Um, well, I'll tell you that I am a submissive. Obviously. (I smirk) But I didn't enjoy it, he...let himself get hung up on the sadism of it...he liked to hurt me.
Me:
I'd never do that to you.
Angel:
I swore I'd never let another man do this do that to me.
Me:
Well, if you ever consider doing that stuff again, I'll never hurt you. I'd punish you when need be, but—
Angel:
Please drop it. (she sits on the end of the bed) I don't want to talk about this.
Me:
I'm sorry, I didn't intend to upset you.
She sighs. I scoot up to her and kiss her neck.
Me:
You're so beautiful...let me have you, baby.
Angel:
I'm not in the mood anymo (I roughly kiss her) fuck, I can't...just take me, Chris!
Me:
How do you want me to?
Angel:
I don't care, I need you!
I throw her onto the center of the bed and pull her dress off her body.
Me:
Let me take you my way.
Angel:
I can't...(I bite her neck) Oh fuck! Fine! FINE! Just don't hurt me!
Me:
When was the last time you had sex?
Angel:
A year ago.
Me:
Good. (I pull my tie off and everything but my briefs off) put your hands out.
Angel:
Please don't hurt me, Chris.
Me:
Just trust me, when have I ever hurt you?
Angel
Never.
Me:
Hands out....please.
She looks at me with reluctance and puts her hands out. I tie her wrists together and then tie the end of my tie to the bed.
Angel:
You're not gonna slap me and call me an ugly slut, are you?
Me:
Is that what he did to you?
Angel:
Yes.
Me:
You're not ugly, you're intoxicatingly beautiful. You're not a slut, you're one of the most purely good girls I've ever met...you are nothing bad. I never demean women like that, that's inexcusable. What your ex put you through is abuse....what I will put you through, will be love, passion. It'll be healthy, but I need you not to be scared, and I need you to trust me. Can you do that?
She nods and I pull her panties off and make love to her. Her back arches.
Me:
Hold it, don't cum.
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Angel Eyes- A Chris Motionless Story
Short StoryThis is the story of Angel Gorton. Angel was the childhood next door neighbor of Motionless In White vocalist; Chris Cerulli. As kids, they were as close as two kids could be; best friends even...but when high school came around, she got sent to a b...
