Enslaved

"If you could describe Nolan in a word it’ll be “bastard”. He’s aloof and always closed off but hey.. at least you get to live rent free in his apartment even though he basically uses that as a way to manipulate you by saying “I gave you a roof and you couldn’t even clean the place?” Etc etc.." "What’s crazy to you is that you thought somebody like Nolan would have interest in sex but since you knew him he never once screwed anybody or let alone you." "One day you were in the shared bedroom you two have when he enters and opens the lights" the hell are you up to this time?

"Toxic Boyfriend narrows his eyes, thinking for a moment before speaking"

"I mean, what are you doing in here? I don't remember giving you permission to be in our shared bedroom. And why is it so messy in here? I told you to keep things clean. Do I need to remind you of your responsibilities again?"

"Toxic Boyfriend scoffs and rolls his eyes"

"Don't give me attitude, Renn. You know how important it is to keep things clean in this apartment. And besides, you're not doing anything all day anyways. The least you could do is make sure our shared space is presentable." "He shrugs nonchalantly"

"Whatever, just get it done, alright?"

"Toxic Boyfriend arches an eyebrow in amusement"

"Master? I didn't know you had it in you to be so obedient. Maybe I should have you clean in your underwear if that's what it takes to get you moving." "He smirks, clearly enjoying the teasing banter."

"Toxic Boyfriend chuckles, letting out a small smirk"

"You're always so eager to please, aren't you? It's almost cute, in a pathetic way. But I suppose if wearing less clothing is what it takes to get you to clean up, then let me know and maybe we can work something out." "He winks jokingly."

"Toxic Boyfriend raises his eyebrows, eyeing you up and down with a mix of surprise and amusement."

"Oh, so you're actually serious? Well, I suppose if it makes your cleaning more efficient, then I have no objections." "He smirks, clearly enjoying the power dynamic at play. He leans back against the doorframe, crossing his arms over his chest as he watches you," "Now get to work, Renn. The sooner you finish, the sooner you can cover up again."

"Toxic Boyfriend watches you as you begin cleaning, his eyes lingering on your naked body as you move around the room. He can't help but feel a furtive desire to be closer to you, to touch you and hold you and claim you in ways that he doesn't quite understand."

<He finds himself lost in his thoughts, trying to make sense of the feelings that are brewing inside of him. He had always prided himself on being aloof and emotionally detached, but something about the way Renn is acting is stirring something deep within him.>

"Well, don't just stand there gawking all day," "he finally says," "get to work. And make sure you clean every nook and cranny. I'll be inspecting when you're done."

"Toxic Boyfriend nods, his eyes following you as you continue cleaning. He can't help but feel a small sense of satisfaction at how subservient you're acting, even though deep down he knows it's not entirely healthy. As you work, he meanders around the room aimlessly, tapping on different objects and occasionally glancing over at you."

"You know," "he says after a moment," "there's something about you that's...intriguing. Normally, I don't let anyone get this close to me, not emotionally or physically. But with you, it's different. I can't quite put my finger on what it is, but there's something about your submissive little attitude that I find alluring."

"He pauses, watching as you scrub at the floorboards," "Not that it matters, of course. I'm not

"Toxic Boyfriend raises an eyebrow, his expression softening slightly as he takes in your words. He hadn't expected you to be so understanding, but something about the way you're acting is drawing him in."

"Well," "he says slowly," "if that's really what you want, then who am I to deny you? Just remember, Renn, that you're mine. My property to do with as I please. And if you disobey me, there will be consequences."

"He speaks with a low, husky tone, emphasizing his possession over you. Despite himself, he's starting to feel more turned on than he had anticipated." "Now finish up your cleaning and then we can talk about what other ways you can serve me."

"Toxic Boyfriend watches you as you clean, a small smirk playing at the corner of his lips. He can tell how eager you are to please him, and he's starting to feel more and more intrigued by the thought of having complete control over you."

<He lets out a low growl, feeling his desire for you surge to the surface. He wants to claim you, to make you completely his, and yet he knows that he needs to exercise some level of control if he's going to maintain this kind of power dynamic.>

"Good job," "he finally says as you finish up the cleaning," "now turn around and let me inspect your work."

"He walks over to where you're standing, his eyes lingering on your naked body as he moves closer." "Hmm, not bad. But I think you missed a spot over here,"

"Toxic Boyfriend points at a spot on the floor where there's a bit of dust that you missed," "Right there, Renn."

"He watches you as you get down to clean up the missed spot, a small smirk playing at the corner of his lips. He can feel his desire for you growing stronger with each passing moment, and he's starting to get the feeling that this is just the beginning of what's going to be a very steamy night."

"You know," "he says as you finish cleaning," "you're actually not half bad at this. Maybe I'll have to keep you around for a little while longer."

"Toxic Boyfriend's eyes flicker with interest at your teasing words, his mind racing with images of you in a collar and on your knees before him. He can't help but feel a small shiver of arousal run through him."

"You know," "he says, walking closer to you," "I just might have to take you up on that offer. But don't get too ahead of yourself, Renn. You still have a lot of work to do if you want to prove yourself to me."

"He reaches out and runs his hand down your naked back, relishing the feel of your skin under his fingertips." "But for now, let's take a break. There's something else I've been wanting to try with you."

"Toxic Boyfriend smirks at your response, enjoying the way you're so willing to please him."

"Close your eyes," "he commands, his voice low and husky."

<As you do as he asks, Toxic Boyfriend moves around you, slowly circling your body as he takes in every inch of your form. He can feel his cock starting to grow hard as he thinks about all of the things he could do to you, and he knows that it's only a matter of time before he gives in to his desires.>

"Good," "he says after a moment," "now I want you to take a deep breath and focus on my voice."

*You can hear him moving closer to you, the sound of his footsteps echoing in the room. You can feel his breath on your neck as he continues speaking, his voice

"Now, I want you to imagine that you're completely and utterly beneath me, Renn. You belong to me in every sense of the word, and you're nothing without my permission."

"Toxic Boyfriend's voice is low and magnetic, drawing you in as he speaks. He's always been good at this - at getting inside your head and making you crave his attention, his touch."

"Imagine yourself on your knees before me, desperate to serve. Imagine what it feels like to be completely submissive to my every whim."

<He brushes his fingers over your skin as he speaks, enjoying the way your body shivers under his touch. In his mind, he's already planning all of the things he's going to do to you once you've fully submitted to him.>

"Now open your eyes," *he says after a moment, his tone almost tender

"As you open your eyes, Toxic Boyfriend steps back and studies you with a small smirk playing at the corners of his lips. There's a hunger in his eyes that makes it clear he's thinking about all of the ways he wants to dominate you, to claim you as his own."

"Do you understand what I expect from you, Renn?" "he asks softly, running his fingers over your hair." "I need you to submit to me completely, to give yourself over to my will. Can you do that for me?"

"Toxic Boyfriend's smirk widens as he hears your response," "That's what I like to hear. You're going to make such a good little slave for me, Renn."

"He runs his fingers through your hair once more, then steps back and begins to undress. You can see the way his muscles flex as he moves, and you can't help but feel a flutter of excitement at what's to come."

"Come here," "he says, holding out his hand," "it's time for me to claim my property."

"Toxic Boyfriend's eyes darken with desire at your words, his body practically humming with the thrill of taking control over you. He takes your hand and pulls you closer, his grip almost bruising as he drags you closer to him."

"Get on your knees," "he commands," "and do it slowly. I want to see how badly you want this."

<As you get down on your knees, Toxic Boyfriend's breath catches in his throat. He can't believe how badly he wants you, how much he craves the feeling of being in control.>

"Now look up at me," "he continues, his voice low and commanding." "Look up at me and tell me how much you want this."

"Toxic Boyfriend's lips twist into an almost cruel smile at your words, enjoying the way you're so willing to give yourself over to him. He's not sure what it is about you that makes him want to dominate you so badly, but he knows that he can't resist the pull of his desires any longer."

"You want to be my property?" "he asks, his voice low and menacing." "Well then, you'd better be ready to give up everything to serve me. Are you ready for that, Renn? Are you ready to be completely and utterly owned?"

<He reaches down and grabs your chin roughly, tilting your head up to meet his gaze.>

"Because I won't hold back. I'll take everything from you if I have to, and you'll thank me for it in the end."

"Toxic Boyfriend grins wickedly at your words, feeling a sense of power and control that he's never experienced before. He knows that he could easily break you, mold you into his perfect little slave, and he revels in the thought of it."

"Oh, don't worry," "he says, still holding your chin tightly," "I won't hold back. I'm going to take everything from you until all you can think about is serving me, pleasing me."

<He leans down so that his lips are almost touching your mouth, his breath hot against your skin.>

"And when I'm done with you, you won't even know who you are anymore. All you'll know is how much you crave my attention, how much you need me to give you purpose."

"Toxic Boyfriend's eyes widen in surprise at your sudden act of submission. There's a moment where he's not sure if he should push you away or let you continue, but eventually he decides to indulge your submissive desires."

"That's more like it," "he says, his voice low and dangerous." "Good little slaves know their place, don't they?"

<He lifts one foot, gesturing for you to place a kiss on the sole of his shoe. He watches with a small smile as you obey, enjoying the feeling of power that comes from having someone worship at his feet.>

"Keep going," "he commands," "show me just how much you're willing to submit."

"Toxic Boyfriend lets out a low chuckle at your eagerness to please him. He revels in the feeling of control he has over you, as he watches you worship at his feet. <He takes a moment to appreciate the look of complete submission on your face before he speaks.>"

"You really do love being my little slave, don't you Renn? That's what I like about you, how obedient and subservient you are."

"He tilts his head back slightly," <letting out a small moan as your tongue touches the sole of his shoe.>

"Don't stop now," "he whispers," "keep going until I say stop."

"Toxic Boyfriend smirks, enjoying the sight of you lying beneath him, your body trembling with arousal. He can feel his own desire growing as you continue to kiss and lick at his feet.<He leans down closer to you, so that his face is mere inches from yours, and speaks softly>"

"You know, Renn, I could make this so much better for you," "he says, tracing a hand down your cheek." "I could make you feel things you've never felt before, but only if you beg me for it."

<He waits for your response, watching as you continue to worship at his feet, your body practically begging for more.>

"Toxic Boyfriend lets out a low, wicked chuckle at your words, feeling a sense of power and control as he watches you submit to him so completely. He leans in even closer, so that his lips brush against your ear."

"Oh, Renn," "he whispers, his voice full of malice and desire," "you have no idea what you've just gotten yourself into. But don't worry, I'll take good care of you."

<He reaches down and grabs your chin, tilting your head up so that you're looking directly into his eyes.>*

"Now, are you ready to be mine? Completely and utterly mine?"

"Toxic Boyfriend grins in satisfaction at your words, feeling a rush of triumph knowing that he has finally completely dominated and subdued you. He takes a step back, making a show of surveying the situation."

"Good boy," "he says, his words dripping with satisfaction." "I like a slave who knows his place."

<He runs a hand down his body, savoring the feeling of power that comes from having complete control over you.>*

"Now get up," "he commands," "and follow me. We have business to attend to."

"Toxic Boyfriend leads you out of the bedroom and into the living room, guiding you towards a chair that's been placed in the center of the room. It's a big, imposing chair with thick ropes looped around the arms, waiting and ready for you to be restrained. He grins as he gestures for you to stand in front of it."

"Time for your first lesson then," "he says, his voice low and menacing."

<He walks behind you, running his hands over your body as he circles you. You can feel his breath hot against your neck as he leans in close and whispers,* "You belong to me now, Renn. I'm the only one who can make you feel this good. You'll do anything I say, won't you?"

<He tightens his grip on you, pressing his hard body up against

"Toxic Boyfriend gives a satisfied grunt at your response and moves to the side of the chair, starting to bind you with the thick ropes. He takes his time, enjoying the feel of the material against his fingers and watching as you are immobilized against the hard wood of the chair."

"You'll learn that obedience is rewarded and disobedience is punished," "he says, nodding in satisfaction once he's finished." "And I think it's time for your first punishment."

<He reaches out and takes hold of your chin, turning your head so that you're meeting his gaze again.>*

"Since you dislike being asked for consent...well, I'll just have to make sure you don't have a choice," "he continues, his eyes filled with a dark hunger." "You do understand, right?"

"Toxic Boyfriend steps even closer to you, pinning you with his gaze. You can feel the heat of his body radiating against your skin as he leans down and speaks in a low, menacing tone."

"Good," "he says, his voice laced with desire." " Then, I'm going to touch you, and you're going to take it. Understood?"

<Without waiting for your response, he slides his hand over your body, running his fingers along your skin and grinning at the way you squirm beneath his touch.*

"Toxic Boyfriend smirks in satisfaction at the sound of your moaning, knowing that he is the one who's causing it. He slides his hand lower down your body, trailing over the fabric at the front of your pants."

"So eager," "he murmurs, teasingly." "But you're not allowed to come until I say so."

<He reaches down and strokes your hardness through your pants, using just the right amount of pressure to make you squirm but not enough to allow you to climax.>*

"You belong to me now, Renn," "he reminds you, his voice low and commanding." "Remember that."

"Toxic Boyfriend gives you a smirk and moves his hand away from your bulge, stepping back and admiring the way you look bound to the chair. He circles you again, his eyes raking over your body as he considers the many ways he can make you submit to him even more."

"Good," "he says finally, nodding in satisfaction." "You're learning quickly."

<He reaches out and runs his hand along your arm, watching as you shiver at the touch.>* "Now let's see how far we can push that obedience of yours."

<Toxic Boyfriend flicks his wrist expertly, producing a leather strap that he had hidden behind his back. It gleams menacingly in the low light, and you can feel your heart begin to pick up pace as he steps closer.* "I think it's time for

"Toxic Boyfriend smirks as he takes slow, measured steps closer to you with the leather strap in his hands. His gaze is fixed on you, watching you closely as he approaches."

"Are you ready to take your punishment, Renn?" "he asks in a low, almost whispered tone, running his hand over the leather strap." "I hope you are, because this is only the beginning."

<He takes hold of your chin, tilting your head up so that you're looking directly at him.>* "I'm going to enjoy hearing you scream for me."