Ciara seemed to be in shock as she watched me suck off those fingers that had been inside her just a few seconds ago. I could see the awe in those brown eyes of hers and I smiled. That was the reaction I'd wanted to get out of her. I pulled the fingers out of my mouth with a loud pop after which I licked my lips.
"Amazing," I remarked, looking at the fingers I'd just sucked dry before turning back to look at her. "Wanna have a taste?" I asked her just for the sake of it. She was going to have a taste whether she liked it or not. And with that thought, I brought my fingers to her small, soft lips, pressing hard against them and coating them with my saliva.
I made her part her lips and my fingers slipped into her mouth. Again, the warmth and sensation was maddening. "Suck it, princess. Soon, you'll have something much bigger in that mouth of yours," I told her with a smirk. Slowly, I began moving my fingers in her mouth—in and out—until I felt the grape I'd given her earlier. I was surprised that it was still in her mouth. I smiled as a thought came to mind.
I retrieved the grape and she watched me put it in my own mouth before chewing and swallowing it. I went further to suck her nipple, grabbing both her boobs ever so tightly to the extent that I was sure it was almost hurting. I played with her nipple with my tongue and grazed it softly against my teeth. But then her whimpers only increased and something felt off.
I looked up at her to find out that tears were rolling down her eyes more than ever. I quickly snapped my fingers, releasing her from her paralysis and that was when I heard her burst out crying. All these sounds she had been making all this time… she had been crying? And not trying to scream in pleasure? I'd only paralyzed her so she would stay still and wouldn't try anything funny. It couldn't be… All I'd been doing was for naught?
"Get away from me, you bastard!" She yelled at me after realizing she could now speak. I got off the bed, still staring at her in shock. She scampered and hugged her naked self. I didn't realize… What had I done? I felt so bad at that moment. I didn't even know what to say? What could I even say?
All these while, I thought I'd been pleasing her. I thought she had been enjoying it. I felt horrible seeing her that way as she hugged herself and glared at me like I was a monster. I wasn't a monster, I was only just misunderstood—by her and everyone else. But how do I begin explaining that to her? I didn't want Ciara seeing me as a horrible person but I guess I hadn't exactly given her any reasons to like me.
I decided to leave her be and so I left the room, closing the door behind me. Not long after I'd closed the door, I heard something crash against it from the other side. I was pretty sure it was the lamp on the bedside table. And that was followed by her screeching and deafening scream before further trashing of the entire room.
I walked away.
I hated myself. I could not believe I had gotten myself into this. I just wanted to die and end it all. I hated myself for being so stupid and I hated myself for being so naïve and trusting. I would prefer if he just killed me and dumped my body somewhere rather than this torture. Because that's what this was—torture. I should never have walked into this place. All I wanted was to escape my parents and now I'm getting turned into a sex toy?
I sat on the floor, in the middle of the mess I'd made. It had been hours and the sky had gone dark but all I'd been able to do was throw on a robe. I did not even think of touching the food he'd brought in, in fact, I'd long scattered it and smashed the plates to pieces. Besides, after everything, I was very far from hungry. The things he'd done to me were the only things I could think about. And the more I thought of it, the more furious I felt. I didn't even feel angry at him. I was angry at myself.
One thing I knew I needed to do was to have an escape plan. I needed to get out of here more than anything. I couldn't die here. I wouldn't let him kill me. Instead, I'd be the one to kill him.
But that also brought me to the fact that he had powers. I didn't know who or what he was and that alone gave him the upper hand. That also meant he could have me dead with the literal snap of his fingers. Maybe the only way I could get out of here was to play along to whatever game he was playing. Maybe if I played along, I'd find the perfect escape plan. But for how long? How much more of this was I willing to endure? I was starting to feel like I would go crazy any second.
I mustered up the little energy I could and dragged myself to the bathroom. I got in the shower and just stood there, letting it wash over me as I got lost in my thoughts once more. I was determined to get myself out of this situation the same way I'd gotten myself into it but while I was at it, I couldn't succumb to him. If he thought I was some toy he could play with whenever he felt like it then he was very wrong. If he wanted a toy then he had the wrong princess.
I got out of the shower and dried my body before putting on a sleeveless gown and rearranging my hair into a ponytail. I sat on the bed for a while afterwards and stared at nothing in particular. The room was still a mess and I had no plans of ever cleaning it up. I stood up and walked to the door, surprised to find it open. For a second, I thought this was my escape opportunity but I knew it wasn't that easy. I contemplated leaving the room or not. He had intentionally left the door unlocked, right? But for what reason exactly?
I decided to leave the room because sooner or later, I'd still have to. And besides, how was I going to escape if I stayed in that room all day? So I left the room and began making my way slowly down the relatively dark hall like there were minefields everywhere. I wasn't the same girl I was anymore when I first walked through this dark. That girl had been curious, suspicious, but hopeful. This girl was much more careful because she'd learnt to fear the unknown—something she initially didn't really know.
It was when I got to the stairs that I realized that the house wasn't just darker than usual for no reason, the lights had been turned off. I could barely make out Rian's figure as he sat on the couch backing the stairs. Was sitting alone in the dark some sort of hobby or some form of meditation? Why the hell had I not seen how much of a freak this guy was? Oh yes, I did see it. But I didn't pervert and molestor were part of his attributes as well. He was even wearing another one of his ancient suits again, I could tell.
I must've made some sort of sound or maybe he just sensed my presence because he turned around and shot his green eyes at me. He immediately got up from his seat like he'd been waiting for me. I watched in awe again as he snapped his fingers and all the lights came on instantly.
I took a deep breath to keep my sanity in check because I couldn't quite understand how a normal human being would be able to do that. The memory of him snapping his fingers and my clothes disappearing flashed through my mind and I shook my head slightly to shake it off.
Rian simply stood there, staring at me for a while before he motioned for me to follow him to the dinning area which I did. It wasn't like I had a choice. I'm sure if I tried to make a run for it I'd discover that the doors were locked. Let's not forget that gate that he was probably controlling with his powers.
He snapped his fingers again when we got to the empty table and there was suddenly an assortment of food. I was honestly starting to get tired of his magic tricks but at least now I knew how so much food appeared in such short notice.
We sat the same way we'd sat the same way we'd sat the previous day and since I was hungry and would need my food in my stomach for my brain to function properly and think of a way out of here, I helped myself to some food. But I didn't touch the wine, I'd learnt my lesson. The food might as well be poisoned too for all I care but maybe a part of me didn't even care anymore. God, I'd never felt so worthless in my life. Rian looked like he wanted to say something and even though the last thing I wanted was to see his face or hear his voice, I couldn't exactly stop him from speaking. I tried to focus on the food instead and not him.
"I believe there's been some kind of misunderstanding," he started, making me wonder what godforsaken misunderstanding he was talking about. "What happened earlier was… inappropriate. And I'm sorry. I now realize that I should have seeked your consent first."
I finally looked up at him, making sure to glare daggers at him. "You now realize?" I asked, scoffing afterwards. "What you did is called sexual assault and you can use all the big words you want to cover it up but that's what it is. And the minute I'm out of here, the entire kingdom will be coming for your head!"
"You see that's where you're wrong, princess," he said, the corner of his lips slowly tugging into that annoying smirk of his. "What makes you think you're ever leaving this place?" he asked and that question alone sent chills down my spine.
I swallowed. "You can't keep me here forever," I said firmly. There was no way he was planning on keeping me locked in here till eternity. I had my life to live! I wasn't some caged animal. Hell, I'd rather be locked in the palace than here with him.
He smiled, readjusting his sitting position. "Look, princess, let's strike a deal," he said and I waited to hear what he could possibly propose. "Let's please each other." I was confused and he must've seen my confusion for him to continue, "why don't we just stay here… just the two of us… and learn to satisfy all our sexual desires." He bit into an apple slowly while staring at me probably to lay emphasis.
And here I thought I couldn't be more disgusted. "That's your proposal?" I raised my voice.
He chucked and raised his hands in mock surrender. "Fine, fine. Here's what's going to happen," he said. "I grant you three wishes… one for each time you're able to… satisfy me."
The way he said it made me want to vomit. But besides that, what was he talking about? "You're a genie?"
He smiled. "No, darling. I'm a fairy. There's a difference."
"What's the difference?"
He smirked and replied, "Genies stay in a bottle. My cock alone wouldn't even fit in one."
CIARA I was truly amazed. He never really seized to amaze me. He'd managed to make the conversation about his cock so effortlessly. Why did I not see his perverted side earlier? And his cocky side as well? But asides that, he said he could grant wishes. I wasn't really in a position to doubt that because I'd seen him make things appear and disappear, on and off, open and close… paralyze. But I was yet to see more than that. And to be honest, I wasn't sure I wanted to see more than that. But if he could truly grant wishes, then I could just wish to be out of here. "You can't wish to leave," he said with a smirk, just as I was about to open my mouth and speak. Don't tell me mind reading was part of his powers as well. "At least not at first," he added. "That could be your last wish. If you will get to a last wish, that is," he said, "It all just depends on how good you are. So the sooner you're able to please me, the sooner you get to leave and carry on with your boring life." He sm
RIANSoft ass. Very soft ass was all I thought about as we kissed and resorted to using both hands to caress her soft backside. Our kiss was sweetened by the cherry we shared and made it even more sensual. If there was one thing I loved about Ciara, it was the way she seemed so innocent yet so fierce at times. She was like a delicate flower that required care and I knew just how to take care of her. By the time I would be done with her, she wouldn't want to go anywhere. I could give her whatever she wanted. I could show her what true happiness was. I knew her heart desires and I was ready to make them reality. I would show her that age could trust me. My crotch hardened in my briefs and I hoped she could feel my budge on her tighs. I wanted her to know exactly how much I wanted her. And I wanted her to want me just as much. I needed her to long for me. I would do anything to hear her scream my name in pure pleasure. Ciara surprised me when her hands trailed down my body and stopped
CIARA I don't think I would ever get used to being naked at just the snap of Rian's fingers. But me being naked was the least of my worries on noticing the fact that Rian was naked as well. But I couldn't see him properly because he was on top of me and the lights were a little dim. But I could feel his length on my tighs. And damn, he was huge. In fact, huge would be an understatement. Rian smirked and I went red at the feeling that he knew what I was thinking. He reconnected lips and began grinding against me and we were skin on skin. I could hear him moaning slowly as rubbed his length on me. The sensation must have been impeccable. He took a hold of his cock and rubbed its head against my clit without penetrating. And as he did that, I wished he would just enter me already but he looked like he had other plans. Rian stood on his knees and now I could see his cock. It was all up in my face, huge and erected. My eyes went wide a little at the sight of it right in my face and I th
CIARA I woke up with the banana next to my face on my pillow. Now looking at it and remembering the things I'd done with, or rather, done to it, made me cringe. I would never have thought that I would be practicing how to give a blowjob. Or that I would ever even need practice in the first place. A part of me found the whole thing embarrassing but I had no choice. And somehow, I was slowly getting invested and dedicated to satisfying Rian. It didn't make sense. Besides the fact that I wanted him to grant my wishes, I just felt the urge to actually please him. My life had changed in the past forty eight hours and I wasn't just a princess anymore. I mean, what sort of princess rehearsed giving blowjobs with a banana of all things. I couldn't even begin to imagine what my parents would think if they had seen me with the banana. Or worse still, with Rian's cock in my mouth. The looks on their faces would have been priceless. I'd always somehow enjoyed pissing my parents off because I'd
RIAN I don't think Ciara knew the effect her body had on me. I doubt she knew how beautiful she was and how her body was a masterpiece that belonged in a museum so the whole of humanity could see the definition of perfection. I just stood there for a while, admiring the sight. My gaze must have made her feel awkward because it looked like she was suddenly feeling stupid and thought what she'd done was a bad idea so she bent over to pick up her robe but I couldn't let her do that, not while I was already getting hard. "No, no, no, princess," I said, walking towards her, "what do you think you're doing?" I asked, staring into her eyes. I took the robe from her hand and tossed it across the room. I put my hand around waist and pulled her closer to me and I loved the way her breath had hitched when I'd done that. I smirked, now staring down at her lips as her breath softly fanned against mine. "I'm glad you came, princess," I said, slowly trailing my hands down her smooth skin until the
CIARAI could still taste Rian in my mouth. When he'd shot his load into my mouth, directly hitting my throat, I'd nearly gone crazy. I never thought it was possible to choke on sperm and I'd never even imagined it but it happened. To me. And to be honest, even though I thought I was going to choke to death for just a second, I kind of liked it and I was extremely happy that I'd made Rian cum. That meant I'd achieved my goal. Who knew bananas were such good teachers? Rian was really gentle with me as she sucked on my neck and did an incredible handjob as always. I found myself curling my toes and literally screaming and breathing out in pleasure as he fastened his pace. I shut my eyes, enjoying every second of it. This was heaven. "Do you like that, princess?" Rian asked, probably now staring at me. I nodded with my eyes shut. I dug my fingers into his skin. I was breathless and my body felt so relaxed and tense at the same time. How was he doing that with just his fingers? How was
CIARAI didn't understand what was happening but I screamed on top of my voice. I could literally see a hyena running towards and so I took off as well but I was no match for its speed. I began calling Rian's name again as I ran through the forest. I cried on turning back to see that the animal was already closing in on me. "Rian!" I screamed like a banshee. The fact that I was naked and tree branches were whiping my bare skin wasn't even part of my worries at that moment. I just didn't understand why Rian would pull something like this. I turned around once more just in time to see the hyena jumping on my face with its mouth and sharp teeth in bold display, ready to feast. I shut my eyes tight, screamed and cried for my life. I was still screaming and crying for almost a minute when I realized that I should have been hyena food already but instead, it didn't feel like I was in the forest anymore. And so I decided to open my eyes and there was Rian, lying next to me like before. I lo
RIAN"I can not believe you turned that guy into a frog." Those were the first words Ciara said when she opened her eyes and caught me red handed, watching her sleep. I couldn't really recall how long I'd been awake for but I'd had my eyes fixed on the princess lying next to me ever since I'd opened them. And to be honest, the last thing I wanted was to be reminded of the fool that thought he could just rock any girl he felt like without caring who she belonged to. And yes, Ciara belonged to me. "He's far more good looking as a frog anyway. He should be thanking me," I replied. And it was true. That was one good looking frog I'd turned him into, before that, he was a disgrace to humanity. After the guy was seen hopping around, the party was pretty much over so Ciara and I just came back right here, where we'd been before the party. She was still very high so she just crashed on my bed without thinking it through. I wasn't going to complain, I wouldn't be sleeping alone for a change.