She was truly a prisoner in this house. Days turned to weeks. Weeks turned into months until, she was there at Jake's mansion for three months. Narissa had become Jake's whore. While she feared him she couldn't get enough of his cock. She craved it, wanting it in every hole. She was tormented and growing slowly insane from thoughts of it. While Jake was away on business he would keep her locked in her room. Olga and Sergei guarded her closely.
Jake kept her clothed in the clothes that he wanted her to wear, which was usually something tight and revealing. He had her every move watched. If she wanted to get a little exercise in the pool or his private gym, either he or Olga and Sergei would be there to watch her. She could only take a walk around the grounds, when Jake was in attendance.
When Jake took her out to dine, she was not allowed to make eye contact with any man in the facility. Jake would always keep her very close to him when they went out in case she thought of fleeing.
If she took one step out of line, it was reported back to Jake, and she was thoroughly punished. She bore marks on her back and her ass quite often, but Jake was careful never to hurt her enough to leave permanent scars. His punishments ranged from whipping her with one of his various whips, keeping her chained in a dark room for long periods of time, or he would withhold her from her pleasure. He would fuck her and then deny her body its release just as she was about to reach her peak. That particular punishment was always the worse. Once, he had made her masturbate herself in front of Olga and Sergei. In the beginning, she cried, not wanting to have Jake's staff looking in on her punishment, but as her fingers slid in and out of her cunt she got hotter and hotter, and the fact that she had three pairs of eyes watching her made her wetter than ever.
When she had time to think, Narissa found it disconcerting how cock hungry she had become. After a few short months, she could not get enough of him, and it scared her. She knew she had to get away soon or she would never be able to escape, her body wouldn't allow it.
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Narissa stood still as Olga prepared her for an evening out with Jake. As always, the outfit she wore was extremely daring. This particular outfit was a tight red spaghetti strap satin dress. Jake loved dressing her up in silks and satins. The dress dipped demurely in the front, but dipped so low in the back that it revealed the crack of her ass. The skirt of her dress was short like most of her dresses, and it clung lovingly to her voluptuous bottom. She wore no bra or panties. Sometimes, Jake allowed her a pair of crotchless panties, but not tonight. Tonight was special, he had told her.
Jake came into the room to inspect her when Olga was finished readying her. He motioned her to turn around. He placed a ruby chocker around her neck and a pair of ruby droplets in her ears. Jake showered her with expensive jewelry. In the beginning, Narissa was flabbergasted by his extravagance and generosity, but she soon saw the gifts for what they really were: another way to establish ownership of her.
"You look very lovely tonight, angel."
"Thank you Jake." She replied on autopilot.
"Show me how much you appreciate your gift." He commanded softly.
Narissa knew what to do. She knelt down before him and undid his pants to free his dick. Jake had taught her how she should show her appreciation to him. Narissa gave a broad lick to the head of his shaft making sure to pay extra attention to this part as this was where Jake was his most sensitive. At first it had taken her several tries to get even half of his cock into her mouth without gagging but Jake made her suck him for hours before she got it just to his satisfaction.
She licked, nibbled and sucked on the tip before taking his rod into her mouth. She was almost able to get his cock all the way into her mouth using the deep throat technique he had taught her. Jake stood there silently looking down at her. He didn't move a muscle. The only indication that he was turned on was the hardness of his cock. He then began to breath heavily as she sucked her mouth up and down on his rigid pole. When he gripped her hair tightly, Narissa knew he was about to come. She braced herself as she felt a burst of salty liquid fill her mouth. She was careful to swallow every drop of his semen, otherwise she knew she would be punished later.
The truth of the matter was, that she had actually come to enjoy the taste of him. God what slut I am, she thought to herself.
"That was very good angel. You may get up now. Put him away." He instructed referring to his dick. To her chagrin, she felt the urge to get him hard again so that he could fuck her. He pussy was pulsing with need. Not realizing what she was doing, she looked at him imploringly. Her lips were fixed in a pretty pout.
Jake laughed rubbing her head. "You're greedy for it tonight aren't you?" She nodded her head frantically. "You know the rules angel, but tonight, I have something special planned for you. You will like it." He said pulling her up. He gave her a long deep kiss. "Now be a good girl, and let's go."
Jake took her to new restaurant, and it seemed like it would turn out like any other night until he announced, "We're going to a party tonight." Jake spooned a forkful of soufflé into Narissa's mouth, while he watched her reaction. She hated when he fed her because she knew people were staring, but this was just another way of showing his ownership. 'What do you think about that?" He asked when she didn't respond.
"A party sounds nice. I would like it very much." She replied carefully. The cogs in her brain began to spin. If she went to this party, she might be able to recruit help in order to escape. The sexual hold that he had over her was making her crazy. As much as she had come to crave his cock and the things that he did to her body, she knew that the longer she stayed with him he would own her so completely that she would not want to escape. Narissa couldn't let that happen.
As if he read her mind, he reached over to grasp her hand roughly, green eyes flashing, "Don't try anything tonight. You will behave or you will regret it. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, I understand Jake." She said with her mouth, but her mind thought of a completely different answer. Jake had never let her around other people before. When he had people over, her would keep her locked in her room, daring her to scream. It didn't count when he took her out for a meal since he didn't allow her to look at anyone but him, but a party was different. Surely he would have to let her talk to someone. Her pulse began to race.
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When they pulled up to a large Georgian mansion that was almost as large as Jake's, Narissa felt hope. Surely one of the occupants of this grand home would be able to help her. Jake escorted her to the front door, with his arm tightly around her waist. A very large blonde who wore a tight leather corset and an equally tight pair of leather pants opened the door. The woman was wearing so much make-up that she almost looked as if she were wearing a mask. "Jake! Long time no see." The blonde greeted with a very thick southern accent.
"I thought I'd swing by for a minute or two." Jake smiled warmly at the woman.
"Well I hope you stay for more than a minute or two. Who's your little friend?" The woman eyed Narissa curiously, motioning them inside the house.
" Narissa this is my friend Sally Dupree. Sal, this is Narissa. She lives with me." Jake introduced.
"How do you do Narissa?" Sally greeted shaking the younger woman's hand. "I think you will fit right in. Herb like black girls."
Narissa's jaw dropped. Who the hell was Herb and what was this woman talking about?
"Not tonight Sal, we're just going to watch tonight. This is Narissa's first party." Jake explained.
"Just watching? Oh come on Jake, if she's living with you, she should be use to this by now." Sally pouted stroking Jake's arm flirtatiously.
