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you’ve stopped counting minutes. the air feels thick, warm. it’s nearly summer, the evening sun is shining through the thin curtains.
you’ve tried breaking the door, no success. there’s always a jimmy outside, guarding you. you’ve thought about jumping from the window, but it’s the same problem. a jimmy.
they caught you running with your younger brother, spike. caught you easily, too. forced you to come with them to an abandoned house.
they made spike fight one of the jimmies. he managed to kill him, purely out of luck. so now he’s somewhere out there, in a blonde wig.
you didn’t get a wig. just an old, lace nightgown. they stripped you, washed you, and put the gown on you.
and now you’re waiting for spike to come in and save you.
the door opens. it’s not spike.
sir lord jimmy crystal, your captor.
he steps in, wearing that stupid fucking tiara. the rings and jewelry he wears are glistening in the sunlight. the upside-down cross he wears makes your skin crawl.
”miss me already, bonnie?” he says, walking up to your bed where you’re sat.
you instinctively lean back, but he’s quick, climbing on the bed and pinning you down.
you start squirming and kicking desperately, trying to put at least some distance between you and him. it’s no use, he overpowers you easily.
”shh, lovey, no use fightin’ now, or have ye already forgotten about yer wee brother?” he asks.
you freeze.
”aye, if ye donnae act sweet fer me somethin’ might happen tae him”, he says.
you feel tears forming in your eyes.
”aww, bonnie thing, none o’ that now”, he says, cupping your cheek.
”ye have an important task tae do”, he says.
you mewl, tears starting to pour down your cheeks.
jimmy hushes you and wipes your tears with his thumb.
”shh, lovey, ’s an’ important task! ye’re tae be me bride, the mama tae me wee lad”, he says.
”no, no!” you cry, shaking your head.
”aww, fussy wee babe”, jimmy coos, wiping more of your tears.
he presses a slow, wet kiss to your cheek. ”now.. first i gotta make sure ye’re all ready fer me”, he says calmly.
”gimme a kiss, bonnie”, he says, leaning in.
you immediately turn your head away from him, squeezing your lips shut.
”what did i say?” he asks with a frustrated tone. ”dinnae i say ye gotta act sweet fer me, or something might happen tae yer wee brother?” he adds.
you look at jimmy, slightly parting your lips.
”atta girl, now c’mere an’ kiss me”, jimmy says.
you gulp, but end up putting your lips on his. just slightly, but jimmy quickly leans in more, responding to your kiss hungrily.
”open yer mouth”, he mumbles against your lips.
you feel disgusted, but end up obeying him.
jimmy shoves his tongue inside your mouth, twirling it against your stiff one.
he’s moaning, eagerly licking into you.
then you feel it. his cock rubbing against your cunt through the fabric of his tracksuit bottoms and your nightgown.
you feel uncomfortable so you try to shift, but jimmy only deepens the kiss, grinding himself harder against you.
he starts rubbing his cock on your cunt, moving his hips against yours.
he whimpers against your mouth and bites your lower lip, smushing his face harder against yours. you let out a small noise, which seems to arouse him more.
he doesn’t part his lips from yours while grinding himself against you, but keeps on kissing you, drool pouring from the corners of his mouth.
”aye, ye’ll be a fine wee bride”, he mumbles against your lips, only to force you into another wet kiss.
he starts fondling your breasts, like he’s experiencing a woman’s body for the first time.
he finally parts from your lips with a loud smack and a line of drool connecting your mouths.
he starts sloppily kissing and sucking on your neck, leaving behind hickeys.
then he lifts up your dress, exposing your cunt and stomach.
you close your legs, but he immediately forces them apart.
”be a good lass now..” he murmurs.
he places a few, slow kisses on your belly before leaning in on your cunt.
he kisses both your inner thighs before inhaling, deep.
”ye smell so clean”, he sighs, almost dreamily.
then he does what you’ve been dreading. he licks. slow and savoring, up and down your folds. he repeats it until you’re practically shaking from anticipation.
”mmh, ye taste sweeter than sin”, jimmy says.
then his mouth crashes onto your cunt. he starts hungrily making out with your pussy, drooling all over it.
you whimper and try scooting away, but he’s holding you down.
he’s messy with it. smacking loudly, moaning, drooling. like you’re his last meal on earth.
he moves his lips to your clit, starting to suck on it gently. you let out a moan, pushing your head deeper into the pillow.
jimmy chuckles and takes two, ringed fingers and shoves them deep inside you.
you cry out from the sensation. he hooks his fingers inside you, starting to suck harder.
that’s when it happens, your fluids splash all over his face. jimmy moans and drinks it all up.
"s-stop", you cry.
jimmy just groans as a response and keeps on eating you, until your legs are shaking.
you squirt more, wetting up the bed. jimmy doesn’t stop, he seems to be encouraged.
he’s slurping loud, drinking up every bit of your fluids. his fingers are hitting deep, making you cry out in pleasure.
you feel yourself getting closer to your release. you desperately try to stop it, but the combination of his fingers and tongue is too much for you. you cry as you come on jimmy’s face and fingers.
jimmy chuckles and starts cleaning you up, swallowing everything. then he kisses your inner thigh.
"looks like ye’re all ready fer me cock, angel", he murmurs.
"no, no, please!" you plead with teary eyes.
jimmy ignores you as he starts pulling down his pants.
your eyes widen once you see his dick. it’s absolutely massive, nothing like you’ve seen before. long, thick and deep-red at the tip.
jimmy says nothing and lines up, like raping you is the most natural thing he could do.
"stop!" you try.
"shh, honey, be a good lass fer me", jimmy coos.
he starts pushing inside you, slowly. you whimper as he bottoms out.
jimmy lets out a moan, staying still, buried inside your wet cunt.
”ye’re so warm”, he says, planting a slow kiss to your temple.
he doesn’t move an inch, just keeps himself inside you.
”can’t you just go on with it?” you cry.
”shh, bonnie, ye gotta enjoy the moment”, jimmy coos.
you’re disgusted by him. his nasty teeth and greasy hair make your skin crawl.
he finally starts moving, slowly pulling out, only to slam back inside with a force so strong your legs shake.
you let out a whimper as he starts pounding you, wet smacks filling the room from his cock meeting with your cunt.
”aye, ye were fuckin’ made fer me”, jimmy pants. ”such a good lass, good girl, pretty wee thing”, he moans.
you just cry, unable to stop.
”so pretty when ye cry, bonnie”, jimmy purrs, kissing your cheek.
”fuck you!” you hiss through your tears.
jimmy frowns. ”watch that tongue”, he says.
he suddenly wraps his hand around your throat, squeezing hard.
you can’t breathe, so you desperately try to grab on his hand, but jimmy just grins.
he keeps choking you, squeezing harder with each thrust.
your eyes are watering, your head feels like it’s about to explode.
jimmy just chuckles and keeps going, holding onto your throat as he fucks into you.
you feel like you’re about to pass out, that’s when he finally releases you. you start coughing, your cheeks and eyelashes wet with tears.
”insult me again an’ i’ll keep goin’ till ye pass out, howzat?” jimmy says. ”an’ i’ll keep fucking ye after ye pass out”, he adds.
he starts going slightly faster, his cock throbbing inside you.
you hiccup, helplessly trying to scoot away, but jimmy keeps holding onto you.
”gonna breed ye so nice fer me, make ye a mama”, jimmy coos. ”a round belly and tits full of milk, that’s how ye were meant tae be”, he keeps fantasizing.
”no, please, i don’t wanna baby!” you cry desperately.
”ye will have many”, jimmy says. ”carry me seed”, he adds.
”can’t wait tae taste yer milk”, he purrs.
you can feel that he’s getting closer from the way he’s talking. he’s making himself more and more excited.
”fuckin’ good lass, so perfect fer me”, jimmy purrs, slamming his hips even harder against yours.
his cock is hitting your g-spot just right, making you cry out in pleasure. you hate having him see you aroused.
”aww, fuck, i’m gonna-”, jimmy groans.
then he slams inside you for one last time, burying his cock deep.
you feel hot spurts of thick cum pouring inside you.
you cry, feeling defeated and violated.
jimmy stays buried inside your for a while, then he gently pulls out. he makes you lift up your legs.
”good lass, ye’ll be pregnant sooner than ye know it”, he purrs.
”i’ll keep ye fed an’ warm, take care of ye”, he promises. ”ye won’t be leavin’, ever”, he adds.
”can i see spike?” you cry.
”that depends on how good ye’ll behave”, jimmy says.
”i’ll be good, please, i need to see him!” you bawl.
”shh, shh, donnae be fussy now”, jimmy coos.
”be a good lass an’ gimme a kiss then”, he says, puckering his lips.
you gulp, but end up putting your lips on his.
jimmy moans and grabs your cheeks, pulling you in an excruciatingly long and wet kiss.
you cry against his lips.
jimmy starts petting your hair as he kisses you, clearly attempting to comfort you.
”shh, shh, me wee babe”, he coos while pulling away from your lips.
he pulls his pants back up and cuddles you from behind, forcing you to stay in his arms.
”rest now, mama”, he purrs, gently kissing your temple.
you can’t help but just cry as jimmy pets you and gives you kisses.
you’re really stuck now.