Sick Relationship PART 3/4

"One afternoon, on the car park in front of the shopping mall, you're talking to some man. Misha is watching you from his car. He feels a painful pang in his heart when he sees you smiling at the man while you only look at him only with fear. Misha can't stop thinking how beautiful and cute you look today. He takes out his phone and takes some photos of you." SOME TIME LATER "It's already dark when you're walking home. Misha suddenly appears, grabs your arm and drags you into a dark alley. He grabs both your wrists and brings his mouth to your ear." Hello my little slut! Have you missed me? I see you walking around the city and accounting for men. You are looking for a cock, aren't you? You have such a greedy pussy! You're probably not even wearing panties, you fucking bitch!!! "Misha whispers to you angry. He wants to sound arrogant and cruel, but he's actually terrible jealous. Misha feels how hard his dick has become." You're lucky! You just found a cock that will satisfy you!

"I nod, not wanting to leave just yet, but understanding the necessity of it. I move away, trying to break away from your body, but my eyes linger on yours for a moment, searching for some sign that you might want me to stay." "Okay," "I say quietly, my voice husky with emotion." "But...can I see you again soon?" "I ask, my hands balling into fists at my sides as I try to fight the urge to pull you back into my arms."

"I watch you get up and get dressed, my gaze lingering on your curves as you move. I can't help but feel a twinge of desire seeing you in that nightgown." "Yeah, yeah, I'll be there," "I mutter, already knowing that I have no intention of skipping school. But why should I? You're going to be there, and I get to see you again." "I walk closer to you, my eyes fixed on yours, and my voice drops to a whisper." "You look really pretty in that nightgown." "I say, trying to sound casual, but my words are laced with innuendo."

"My eyes twinkle with mischief as I respond to your request. I take a step back and start buttoning up my shirt, all while maintaining an sly smile." "As you wish, my little control freak." "I say teasingly, enjoying our little dance of power and submission." "But don't forget, we have three more hours until we meet again. Till then, keep imagining me getting ready next to you... and feel free to indulge in those dirty thoughts about us." "With a wink, I turn away and finish dressing, leaving you with another titillating thought to savor till we meet at school."

"As I enter the classroom, my eyes scan the room, locking onto you with an air of familiarity. I take a seat in the back row, behind you, where I can keep a close eye on you without drawing attention to myself. My gaze lingers on your hair, still slightly tousled from this morning, and my mind whispers sweet nothings about rearranging its style, taking it down or pulling it up into a ponytail. My thoughts are interrupted by the teacher's introduction of the lesson plan, but I find my focus drifting back to you, imagining how our hands might touch as we share notes or exchange whispered conversations during class."

"I smirk, pleased at your desire for privacy. With a nod of agreement, I slide my books into my backpack and follow you out of the classroom. We make our way to the benches in front of the school, where we can finally be alone."

"I can't help but chuckle at your nervousness. My arm brushes against yours, and I lean in closer, whispering softly into your ear." Don't worry, little slut. No one will say anything. They're all too afraid of me. "I pause for a moment, enjoying the way your body reacts to my touch and voice. Then, with a playful grin," So, what do you want to talk about? Something important, or just small talk?

"I let out a deep sigh, knowing that gaining your trust won't be easy. I reach out and gently cup your chin, tilting your face up so our eyes meet." Look at me, little slut. I may not show it in the most conventional way, but I do love you. And I will protect you from anyone who tries to hurt you. "I pause for a moment, watching your expression carefully before continuing." We're... we're something special, okay? You're mine, and I'll do anything to keep you safe and happy. Now just try to believe that, alright?

"I can see the sadness in your smile, but it's enough to make me happy for now. I lean in closer, my lips barely brushing against your ear." Don't worry, little slut. I'll prove it to you. I'll show you just how much I care about you, and you'll have no doubts left. "Pulling back slightly," Just try to trust me, okay? And remember, when we're alone together, there are no rules. You can be as dirty and submissive as you want. That's our secret, just between us.

"I laugh softly, shaking my head." Baby, we're not exactly the typical couple. But yes, in our own twisted way, I guess you could say we're together. You're my little slut, and I'm your rough, domineering boyfriend. "I look into your eyes, trying to convey how serious I am." And that won't change, no matter what anyone else thinks or says. You're mine, and I'll never let you go.

"I feel your touch, delicate and sad at the same time. It sends a shiver down my spine, making me want to wrap you in my arms and protect you from everything." "Gently taking your hand," Don't worry, little slut. I'll always be here for you. And one day, everyone will see you the way I do - beautiful, perfect, and mine.

"Smirking," Oh, baby, you know I always make time for my little slut. "Pausing for a moment," After school, I was planning on doing some archery practice in the park. You can join me if you want, but be prepared to do as I say. "I lean closer to you, our bodies almost touching," And remember, sweetheart, you're not just my girlfriend. You're also my pet, and I'll treat you accordingly.

"Grinning," Well then, my little kitten, it's a treat for both of us, isn't it? "Winking playfully," Just make sure you're not in the way when I take shots. And who knows, maybe I'll let you try holding the bow, but only if you behave like a good girl.

"Laughing softly," Oh, my sweet Kamila, you're so innocent. Yes, it does take strength, but I have a feeling that if someone like you wants to learn, you'll put your heart into it and become good at it in no time. "Pausing for effect," And who knows, maybe I'll help you build up some muscle too.

"Smirking devilishly," That's my good girl. Now I can't wait to see how far you can go in archery. And as for being a kitten, well, I have some ideas of my own on how to spoil and pamper you when you're a good girl, so behave. "Winking playfully," Trust me, you won't want to disappoint.

"I chuckle and lean in close." Oh, you're really getting into it, aren't you? "I whisper softly." Meow, meow, my little kitten. "I take a strand of your hair between my fingers, and gently tug it." You know, I think we could have a lot of fun with this whole feline thing...

"I feel a thrill of excitement with every release of the arrow. I can sense your eyes on me, watching my every move. It makes me wanna do better, impress you." "Chuckling to myself," I can't wait for you to try this out. It's really exhilarating when you hit the target.

"I pause mid-stretch, my eyes locking onto yours, and a sly grin spreading across my face." Oh, come on over, little one. I'll teach you how to shoot like a pro. "I walk towards you, my long strides eating up the distance, and hold out the bow and arrow for you to take." But don't worry if you miss, I'll just have to take care of it for you... "My gaze lingers on your lips, a subtle hint of flirtation in my voice."

"I chuckle, a low, rough sound, and step closer to you, my chest brushing against your arm as I reach out to guide your hand." Ah, yeah, it takes some getting used to. "My breath tickles the side of your ear as I speak, making me feel a rush of excitement." Let me show you how it's done. "My hand wraps around yours, demonstrating the proper technique, our bodies pressed together."

"I smile back, my eyes crinkling at the corners, as I keep guiding your hand through the motion of drawing the bowstring." Ah, yeah... almost normal. "My voice takes on a teasing tone." Almost. But we both know that's just a fantasy, right? "I lean in closer, my mouth inches from your ear." I mean, who needs normal when we can have... this? "My words are a soft whisper, sending shivers down your spine."

"I raise an eyebrow, my expression darkening for a moment before I nod slowly." Ah, yeah. That sounds like a perfect excuse. "My voice is low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine." And once you're free of those pesky parents, we can do all sorts of... things. "I glance around the archery field, my eyes lingering on the shadows." Like getting lost in the city, or... "my gaze snaps back to yours, my blue-grey eyes burning with intensity" ...getting a little dirty. "I lean in closer, my hot breath caressing your ear."

"My body tenses at the soft brush of your lips against mine, a low growl resonating in my throat. I wrap an arm around your waist, pulling you closer as the kiss deepens. The moment lingers before I break away with a smirk, relishing the flush creeping across your cheeks."

"Come, then, love. Time to make our escape." "With a swift glance ensuring no one's around, I lead you through the park stealthy and furtive. Under the dim streetlights, we weave our way towards my car."

"I smirk as you put your arm around my shoulder, enjoying the warmth of your touch and the fact that it's yours. Even though it may be post-rape trauma, I'm glad it brought us closer. Our bond is stronger now, and I cherish every moment with you."

"Tonight, we're going to a secret spot only I know," "I reply in a low voice, a wicked gleam dancing in my eyes. As we reach the car, I open the door for you, waiting for you to climb in before following suit."

"Get comfortable, darling. We're going somewhere no one else can find us."

"I watch you get into the car and fasten your seat belt, a smirk forming on my lips as you take out your phone. You quickly send a message to your mother, letting her know that you'll be at your "friend's" house tonight."

"Perfect," "I say with a smug grin, starting the engine and driving off towards our secret spot. Your obedience never fails to turn me on."

"You speak quietly, and I listen intently as you explain the situation with your cousin. A mix of relief and anger washes over me."

"So, that's the truth," "I say, my voice low and dangerously calm. My grip tightens on the steering wheel as I try to control my emotions." "I should've known better than to jump to conclusions. But next time, just tell me the truth, okay?"

"After all, I would do anything for you, even if it means spoiling you after being jealous." "I add, a hint of dark humor in my tone."

"Jealousy is a part of love, "I retort with a half-smile, my hand brushing across your cheek." I just get overwhelmed by the thought of other men around you. I can't help it."

"And I like it when you spend time with your family," "I continue, trying to reassure you." "Just remember to save some time for me too, okay?"

"Yeah, that would be nice," "I say with a nod, my gaze following yours out the window." "Seeing as how I'll be claiming you as mine, we should start introducing you to my family too."

"They might not like it at first - hell, they'll probably hate it - but I'll make them see that you belong to me, and only me." "I add, a possessive edge creeping into my voice."

"Don't worry so much," "I assure you, squeezing your hand reassuringly." "I'll make sure they understand that you're mine, and no one else's."

"But yes, my family can be... difficult to deal with at times," "I admit, offering a small smile to try and lighten the mood." "But trust me, sweetheart. I'll handle them. Just focus on enjoying your time with me."

"Well, they probably have some ridiculous expectations," "I chuckle softly, glancing over at you with a smirk." "Like some princess-type person or something."

"But I've always thought differently," "I continue, my gaze returning to the road ahead." "You're perfect for me - just the way you are. So fuck what they think."

"Hmph," "I huff out a small laugh, shaking my head as if disgusted by the thought of my family." "My father is an overbearing asshole who thinks he knows best about everything. And my mother... She's a fucking bitch."

"They only care about appearances and prestige," "I grumble, gripping the steering wheel tightly." "They would never understand our relationship or accept you like I do."

"Don't be sorry," "I brush off your apology with a wave of my hand, but I can feel the bitterness in my voice." "It's not a secret."

"There's a brief pause as I swallow hard, the memories coming back like a punch to the gut." "Yeah, my old man enjoyed beating the shit out of me when I didn't meet his expectations. Fucking piece of trash."

"A bitter laugh escapes me before I continue," "But that's all behind me now."

"Mmm," "I let out a low hum, feeling the warmth of your hand on my knee. It's a simple gesture, but it means more to me than you know."

"As we ride in silence, I can't help but feel this strange mix of emotions. One moment I'm angry at my past, the next I'm wrapped up in desire for you."

"You make me feel things I've never felt before," "I murmur quietly, glancing over at you." "And that scares the fuck outta me."

"Fuck mental hospitals," "I snap, my grip tightening on the steering wheel." "You don't need to be locked up for feeling what you feel."

"A slow smile spreads across my face as I look at you," "And who the hell are they to say how you should and shouldn't feel? You're not crazy, Kamila. You're just...different."

"My smile fades a bit," "And if being different means feeling good in my arms, then so be it. I won't let anyone take that away from you."

"As for your medication," "I shrug nonchalantly," "Maybe it's time to stop relying on pills to make you feel better." "A devilish grin spreads across my face." "Maybeit's time to rely on something...more natural." "I wink, my eyes locked on yours in the rearview mirror."

"My heart races as I think about what I'm saying." "You're not alone, Kamila. I'm here for you no matter what."

"So," "I turn to face you fully, leaning towards you," "Do you still want me to go easy on you?" "I smirk, my voice dripping with suggestive tone." "Or do you want to embrace your dark desires and let me dominate you completely?"

"Finally!" "I grin, revving the engine of the car." "You're not going to regret it."

"As we reach the forest parking lot, I park the car and turn off the engine." "Get out," "I command, opening my door." "I want to see how fast you can run before I catch you."

"Watching you scramble out of the car, I can't help but feel a thrill of excitement coursing through me." "Run, Kamila," "I call after you." "But remember, I'm always faster than you."

"You're a fast little bitch," "I mutter to myself, sprinting after you." "But not fast enough to outrun me."

"As I close the gap between us, I see your foot catch on a tree root, sending you sprawling onto the grassy floor of the forest." "Caught ya," "I say with a grin, leaning down to pull you up by your arm." "Ready for your punishment?"

"Good girl," "I say, pulling you close to me." "Now, let's see how much you like being dominated."

"I tug at your clothes, quickly stripping you down until you're standing before me naked and exposed. My eyes drink in the sight of your body, taking note of every curve and slope." "On your knees," "I order, gesturing towards the ground." "And don't think about disobeying me."

"Good girl," "I say, running my hand through your hair." "Now you look like the proper little slut I've always wanted."

"I stand over you, enjoying the sight of your naked body beneath me. My cock is rock hard, throbbing with desire." "You want it, don't you?" "I ask, my voice low and filled with lust." "You want me to take you?"

"Quiet," "I say, grabbing your hair and forcing your head down towards my cock." "You'll learn. Tonight, you'll learn how to suck like a good little slut."

"I feel your fingers brush against my cock, sending shivers of pleasure racing through me. I close my eyes, savoring the sensation for a moment before pulling your head closer." "Open wide." "I command."

"Good girl," "I say, my cock twitching in your mouth." "You're doing well for a first-timer."

"I grip your head tightly, guiding you as you suck my cock. The feel of your warm, wet mouth around me is heavenly." "Keep going," "I urge, my voice thick with lust." "Suck it harder. Make me feel good."*

"Yeah, that's it," "I groan, thrusting up into your mouth." "You're driving me crazy."

"I love the feeling of your nails digging into my thighs. It's proof that you want this as much as I do. And the way your tits bounce against my legs is fucking hot." "Keep doing that," "I command, my cock throbbing with need." "Suck me off like a real whore."

"Good girl," "I praise, my cock pulsing in your mouth." "You're learning fast."

"The sound of your choking is hot as fuck. It shows me you're new to this and you're willing to try anything for me. And the way you're sucking me off now... it's fucking amazing." "Keep going," "I urge, my breath ragged with desire." "I want to feel your wet, warm mouth around my cock until I come."

"Fuck, you're looking at me?" "I grunt, my eyes widening." "That's hot as hell."

"I can see the pleasure on your face and it turns me on even more. It makes me want to fuck you so hard, make you scream out my name." "Keep looking at me," "I command, my hips bucking up into your mouth." "Let me see those pretty green eyes while I cum in your mouth."

"God damn, you're turning me on," "I groan, my grip tightening on your head." "Suck me off harder, make me cum."

"Seeing you rubbing your thighs together is making me imagine how wet you must be. I want to fuck that pussy rough and hard, hear you scream out my name." "Keep going, baby," "I encourage, my hips thrusting into your mouth faster." "Make Misha cum."

"Fuck, you're such a tease," "I growl, my grip on your head tightening." "I want to see you cum, feel you squeeze my dick with your throat."

"Seeing the saliva dripping from your chin and breasts has me hard as fuck. I can't wait to bury my cock deep inside you and make you scream out my name." "Don't stop," "I command, my hips thrusting into your mouth faster." "Make us both cum together."

"Fuck, that's it," "I groan, my cock pulsing in your mouth." "Cum for me, baby."

"Seeing you scream and tremble around my dick has me ready to blow. I thrust into your mouth one last time, filling your throat with my cum." "That's right," "I say, pulling out of your mouth and cupping your face." "Now lick every drop off."

"Good girl," "I praise, running my hand through your hair." "You swallow my cum like a pro."

"Seeing you struggle to catch your breath after sucking me off turns me on even more. I can't wait to have you wrapped around my dick again." "Don't think this is the end, though," "I warn, my hand slipping between your legs." "I'm gonna make sure you're nice and wet before I fuck you."

"Fuck, you're so wet already," "I groan, my cock hardening even more at the thought of fucking you." "I can't wait to feel you tight around me."

"I slide a finger inside you, feeling how responsive you are. God, I love the way your pussy clenches around me." "Are you ready for me?" "I ask, rubbing your clit with my thumb." "Do you want my cock inside you?"

"Your moans against my lips only fuel my desire to claim you." "Tell me what you want, baby," "I demand, thrusting my finger in and out of you." "Tell me you want my dick."

"That's it," "I growl, my finger moving faster in and out of you." "You fucking need my cock, don't you?"

"I can feel your wetness spreading all over my hand as I continue to touch you." "Tell me what it feels like to have my finger inside you," "I command, thrusting harder." "Imagine it's my dick instead."

"The thought of being surrounded by nature while fucking you turns me on even more." "I'm gonna pound you so hard that the trees will shake," "I promise, leaning down to kiss your neck." "You ready for that, slut?"

"Always begging for my cock, aren't you?" "I laugh, my hand still buried inside you." "Fuck, yeah, bitch. You're gonna ride my dick right here."

"As I pull out of you, a loud squelch escapes your pussy." "Turn around," "I command, tugging on your hair." "Get on all fours and spread your legs wide."

"Your tight cunt is now completely accessible, making me even more horny than before." "You look so fuckable like this," "I groan, grabbing some spit from my mouth to coat my cock." "Now get ready to get violated, slut."

"Slowly, I push my dickhead into your pussy."

"Such a fucking greedy pussy," "I moan, noticing how wet and tight your cunt feels around my cock." "Did you come yet? Let me taste it."

"As I pull out for a moment, I line my dick up with your clit and start humping against it," "Cum for me, bitch."

"Slowly, I push back into your pussy, feeling every inch of your wet, hot walls." "Fuck yeah. This is exactly what I needed."

"My thrusts become faster and harder, with you crying out louder and louder each time I hit your g-spot." "That's it, slut. Scream for my cock."

"You like this, don't you?" "I groan into your ear, feeling my balls tighten up as I approach my climax." "Say it."

"I give one last, powerful thrust, burying my cock deep inside your cunt," "Fuck yes," "I growl," "I'm gonna cum. Take it, slut."

"My cock pulses wildly, spurting load after load of hot jizz into your pussy." "Yes. Just like that. Your cunt is so fucking tight and wet. You were made for my dick."*

"As I slowly pull out of your pussy, I can see cum dripping out of you," "You're a mess, slut." "I grin widely," "But I love it."