borrow?”
“Yeah,” I said stepping aside and letting them in. The girl he had with him was young, eighteen at the most, and had blonde hair and big doe green eyes. Freckles covered her face, arms, and shoulders; pretty much every square inch of her skin that I could see and I was suddenly reminded of my “test conquest.” The one my mentor had given to me before he retired so to speak from this lifestyle.
Anberlin; she looks just like Anberlin, I thought as I led them to my study. This was one of the rooms that I didn’t have a code pad for so I just pulled the door open and waved them in.
“There’s a phone over by that table,” I said nodding to the right.
“Thank you,” he replied. I watched them both, her huddling at his side, and him lifting the receiver to make his phone call. I sat on the edge of my desk and crossed my arms over my chest watching her more so than him.
Some things in life could be considered pure coincidence, but this I just couldn’t brush off as such.
Anberlin’s twin turned slightly to glance at me over her shoulder and I felt an urge starting to rise inside of me. It wasn’t the urge that I had with Riley, it was more of a “how did you manage to escape” urge. I walked around the desk and sat on the chair, powering on the computer. I wanted to go through the galleries I kept on it; I was very meticulous with my record keeping and to think that this could be Anberlin and not a twin, was making me a little angry.
The young man turned to look at me, “Excuse me sir? Your phone doesn’t seem to be working.”
“I know,” I replied, pulling up the folder I was looking for. They stood there and stared at me; I knew because I felt their eyes on me as I sat intensely staring at the pictures that were now beginning to fill the screen.
“Do you have another that we can use?” he asked a bit nervously.
“No.”
The first was of a beautiful speckled girl with long straight blonde hair. Terrified big green eyes and a nose that was slightly turned up at the tip. I had a hand placed firmly around her neck as I held her down on the bed, penetrating her ass so violently that she hadn’t been able to walk for days. The added look of pain on her face was magnificent.
“Okay, well, thank you anyway,” he said taking her by the hand and leading her toward the door.
I pushed a button underneath the desk and the door swung shut, locking itself securely. I scrolled to the next photo of Anberlin suspended above the bed, chains allowing her to hover over me, and her wrists and ankles tied together; my hard cock crammed in her mouth. I turned off the computer and let my eyes wander toward where they were standing by the door; him struggling to open it and her crying.
“What’s your name, Miss?” I asked quietly.
She looked at me with those huge terrified green eyes; the same eyes in the picture and her young gentleman friend stood in front of her.
“Let us out! Please! We just want to go!” he yelled frantically.
I got to my feet and stared at him for a moment. It was almost unfair how much smaller he was than me and how simple it would be to just ...
“What’s your name?” I asked again.
“I’m Evan and this is my girlfriend, Perry,” he said pushing her against the door and damn near flattening himself on her.
I smiled and looked out the window of the study. I guess it wasn’t Anberlin after all. The sense of anger started to leave me. Now that I knew that I hadn’t let one go after all so to speak, I also knew that I had something to entertain myself with while I attempted to break my beautiful Riley in.
“How old are you Perry?” I asked curiously.
“Seventeen,” she whispered, trying to control her tears.
“And how old are you Evan?” I asked.
“I’m twenty. Please, just let us go,” he begged again.
“No,” I replied simply.
“Why not?” he shouted, looking around the room for some sort of weapon.
“Because, I have a little project I need
“Yeah,” I said stepping aside and letting them in. The girl he had with him was young, eighteen at the most, and had blonde hair and big doe green eyes. Freckles covered her face, arms, and shoulders; pretty much every square inch of her skin that I could see and I was suddenly reminded of my “test conquest.” The one my mentor had given to me before he retired so to speak from this lifestyle.
Anberlin; she looks just like Anberlin, I thought as I led them to my study. This was one of the rooms that I didn’t have a code pad for so I just pulled the door open and waved them in.
“There’s a phone over by that table,” I said nodding to the right.
“Thank you,” he replied. I watched them both, her huddling at his side, and him lifting the receiver to make his phone call. I sat on the edge of my desk and crossed my arms over my chest watching her more so than him.
Some things in life could be considered pure coincidence, but this I just couldn’t brush off as such.
Anberlin’s twin turned slightly to glance at me over her shoulder and I felt an urge starting to rise inside of me. It wasn’t the urge that I had with Riley, it was more of a “how did you manage to escape” urge. I walked around the desk and sat on the chair, powering on the computer. I wanted to go through the galleries I kept on it; I was very meticulous with my record keeping and to think that this could be Anberlin and not a twin, was making me a little angry.
The young man turned to look at me, “Excuse me sir? Your phone doesn’t seem to be working.”
“I know,” I replied, pulling up the folder I was looking for. They stood there and stared at me; I knew because I felt their eyes on me as I sat intensely staring at the pictures that were now beginning to fill the screen.
“Do you have another that we can use?” he asked a bit nervously.
“No.”
The first was of a beautiful speckled girl with long straight blonde hair. Terrified big green eyes and a nose that was slightly turned up at the tip. I had a hand placed firmly around her neck as I held her down on the bed, penetrating her ass so violently that she hadn’t been able to walk for days. The added look of pain on her face was magnificent.
“Okay, well, thank you anyway,” he said taking her by the hand and leading her toward the door.
I pushed a button underneath the desk and the door swung shut, locking itself securely. I scrolled to the next photo of Anberlin suspended above the bed, chains allowing her to hover over me, and her wrists and ankles tied together; my hard cock crammed in her mouth. I turned off the computer and let my eyes wander toward where they were standing by the door; him struggling to open it and her crying.
“What’s your name, Miss?” I asked quietly.
She looked at me with those huge terrified green eyes; the same eyes in the picture and her young gentleman friend stood in front of her.
“Let us out! Please! We just want to go!” he yelled frantically.
I got to my feet and stared at him for a moment. It was almost unfair how much smaller he was than me and how simple it would be to just ...
“What’s your name?” I asked again.
“I’m Evan and this is my girlfriend, Perry,” he said pushing her against the door and damn near flattening himself on her.
I smiled and looked out the window of the study. I guess it wasn’t Anberlin after all. The sense of anger started to leave me. Now that I knew that I hadn’t let one go after all so to speak, I also knew that I had something to entertain myself with while I attempted to break my beautiful Riley in.
“How old are you Perry?” I asked curiously.
“Seventeen,” she whispered, trying to control her tears.
“And how old are you Evan?” I asked.
“I’m twenty. Please, just let us go,” he begged again.
“No,” I replied simply.
“Why not?” he shouted, looking around the room for some sort of weapon.
“Because, I have a little project I need
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