Mary Davies
He was the Vilest of the boys in school, a ravisher of girls, a defiler of innocent girls.
His eyes shimmered slyly as he ate from the food I just served him. I hate the fact that I was seeing him both in school and at home.
“Anna, don’t you think Mary needs some privacy.” Mrs Andrews said as she chewed on her food. As usual I just helped mum serve the Andrews their lunch and they were all seated in the dinning table, excluding Mr Andrews who went on a business trip yesterday.
“She is okay staying with me, she is my daughter Mrs Andrews.” My mum said, I noticed she was trying to keep her calm.
“But I still think, your daughter needs a room to herself.” Mrs Andrews said.
“What do you think Mary, you can have a whole room to yourself. Your mum should not decide for you, make your decisions.”
“I know what it feels like to have your mum breathing down your neck. I will respect your decision.”
I sank my teeth into my lips. I didn’t know what to say. I truly wanted my own privacy, but having my privacy means, Hawk Andrews would be given a ticket to invade my privacy.
“Let her take it Anna, I would reduce your contract here to eight years, instead of ten.” Mrs Andrews said, trying to convince my mum.
“What contract?” I turned around to face my mum, she gave me a sorry look which made me more confused.
“I signed a contract with the Andrews yesterday, I will be working with them for a period of ten years, but she is cutting down two years from it already.”
A scowl appeared on my face immediately, I was sick and tired of mum. She keeps making decisions without carrying me along.
“Can I be excused please?” I whispered softly. I needed to be out of here, I was feeling suffocated and angry.
*****
Staying in this huge room alone scares me. The room was big enough to accommodate I and my mum. Mrs Andrews helped me pack my things, while my mum cleaned up the kitchen. I hated the fact that Mrs Andrews was invading our private life.
I only owned a single suitcase that looked out of place in this room, it was dark already and the lights in my room were turned off, still I was finding it hard to sleep.
A sound snapped me up, I immediately drew my duvet closer to my chin in fear. I felt I was not alone in the room, my mouth was suddenly muffled with a hard, calloused hand. My eyes widened as I saw the silhouette of the man besides me.
“It is me,” I heard his familiar voice say in the dark. His warm lips touching my ear. My heart began to beat sporadically. This was exactly what I was avoiding.
Before I could mutter the strength to say a word, I felt his lips on my throat. I shuddered as his hands touched my breasts, pinching my nipples. I immediately pushed him away, scrambling off the bed in haste, hurrying to the door. I needed to get out of here. I felt his strong arms snake around my waist before I could reach the door.
I felt captured as he pulled me very hard against his body, lifting me off my feet as he deposited me on the bed roughly.
“Running somewhere?”
Laying half across me, with his hands pressed to my mouth. He removed his hand and replaced it with his mouth. The kiss was punishing, hard and demanding. He was way stronger and dominating. His hands caressed my breasts and stomach roughly.
I felt tingles all over my body as he caressed my body. His hands slowly glided to my thighs, he rubbed them, hitching my nighties up.
My body betrayed me by yielding to the next sensation of his hands and mouth. I inhaled as he bared my breasts and began to suck on my nipples. I struggled and wiggled underneath him, but he was stronger. His tongue teased me and I writhed in pleasure, almost exploding as his mouth drove me crazy.
“Stop this,” I whispered, sobbing.
“Please leave me alone.” He didn’t listen to me. He loosened the strings of his joggers and pressed his body to mine.
“Shut up!” He growled out, pushing into me. I felt him against me. His thighs parted me and he drove into me.
“Please.” I begged.
“Shout and everyone would hear you and know what is happening.” He said into my ears as he pressed himself into me. I could not scream, the pleasure I felt was too good. I arched up, despite my previous protests. I met every of his thrust as he went deeper.
He was driving me crazy, he kept pumping in and out of me.
“You are mine Mary, mine alone. And I won’t have you going about with other boys. I don’t want to ever see you with Donald again or any other boys.”
“That is a warning, you don’t want to get punished by me. Trust me.”
He kept quiet when he was done. I have never felt so betrayed by my own body before. I didn’t want to enjoy this. But I did enjoy it.
“You are mine Mary and you belong to me alone.”