Chapter 11 Imagined golden Locks
Daisy stared at her sister with trembling hands then she quickly flicked her gaze down. She couldn't stare right into her eyes.
Isabella took her sister's hands in hands, "It's okay, Daisy. I will never blame you for something that's not your fault."
"But it is. I should have ran to Serah's but I couldn't when you were still with those bad men." She sniffled, "I ran back, peeping from the gate when the big guy jacked me from my collar. He said he was going to use me to get to you. I'm sorry, Bella."
Isabella's finger clenched the bedsheets hard, her lips pressed in a thin line.
How dare he?!
She stood abruptly, ready to go face Nikolai when Elizaveta held her hands.
"Your sister is still shaken up and you're going to go say something to Nik that will make him throw you back into the dungeon, haven't you learnt the first time?"
Isabella's jaw tightened as she flared at the woman, "As long as I'm still in this house, our lives will be threatened. I want to leave!" She wriggled her wrist out of her hold.
"He's probably your family, and you wouldn't say shit to his face. I bet if he killed me now, you will just support him."
"Are you being for real, right now, bella? I do not know who you are or what you did to make Nik angry but I couldn't watch your sister crying, refusing to eat and getting sick all because of your foolish act. My daughter is right there in the dungeon, completing your remaining day and you want to go throw it away?!" Elizaveta's voice rose high. Her chest was rising and falling.
As her words filtered into Isabella's ear, her shoulders tensed, eyes widening in shock.
"T-That - I'm sorry and thank you. But I can't sta here. My sister isn't comfortable and her life will constantly be at risk the more time she spends in this mansion."
"No one's stopping you but at the same time think about your sister when you make choices. Nik, doesn't care about anyone and would kill you both as he sees fit. Thread carefully." And with that, Elizaveta left the room.
Isabella sighed heavily. One of her hands was on her hips while she rubbed the space between her eyebrows.
'What is she going to do now?' she thought as she went back to the bed, stroking Daisy's hair, and smoking at her like her mind wasn't in shambles.
'Am I really going to offer, myself to him for safety?' she mused, 'I already did the first time and he said my body wasn't enough-' she stared at her body. His words crashed in her but she didn't let it get to her.
Her body was perfect, slender legs, her waist to hips ratio perfect, and she was flexible.
She knew that! Every man gawked at her whenever she danced on the pole so he was just bluffing.
She closed her eyes, resting her temple on Daisy's head.
"You know I will always protect you right? You're my priority and I will never let any harm befall you." She said, and felt Daisy's hands wrapping around her waist.
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"Hoy fuck, Master! Please, fuck me already" A red haired girl moaned loudly into the room when she felt a whip struck on her bottom.
She was in a dog kneeling position, her hands and legs were tied together with a rope and her hair wasn't long enough to wrap around Nikolai's fist two times.
Nikolai whipped her ass again, this time harder than before,
"Ahhh! Master!" The girl moaned, biting her lips and her eyes moistened with tears of pleasure.
Her wetness was slicking down her thighs, the cold air hitting her clit tremendously.
"Shut the fuck up, whore. What do you say when your master, spanks you?" He whipped her harder.
"Thank y-you, master." Her voice went shaky.
"Good fucking, whore." Nikolai grunted and turned her around without permission.
"Now, take out my cock and suck it!" He grumbled.
The girl obeyed immediately. She sat on her heels, with her fingers still tied together she struggled to unzip Nikolai but when she finally did, her eyes widened in amazement.
Nikola's huge and veiny cock was right in front of her. The veins were so visible and his cock hardened as a rock.
She ran her tongue over her lower lips, her mouth itching to have a taste of his cock in her mouth.
She peeked up to look at him through her lashes and caught his staring daggers at her. He wasn't happy.
His jaw was clenched, a flash of night jade green eyes cutting through his vision for a split second before he blinked it away.
Nikolai growled, fisting his hand in the girl's hair and plunged her mouth right into his cock.
"Suck me clean, you fucking whore!"
Her mouth could only take half of his dick as she began bobbing her head up and tongue. Her tongue swirling around the thick skin, cheeks going hollow with every suck.
Nikolai was literally fucking her mouth without a care. His hips jerked back and forth, thrusting into her mouth hard.
"Fuck yes!" He growled, images of a golden hair long enough to wrap around his fist twice replacing his vision of red ones.
How cold throbbed harder than it should at the image fantasy.
"Yes, Malyshka. Suck this cock like it's the only thing you want in your mouth," he fucked the girl's mouth harder, not caring that she was literally gagging and swallowing all of his cum as he leaked into her mouth.
For a moment, the mouth around his cock felt smaller, tighter and more challenging. His tightened his grip in frustration.
"Urgh..." He roared, and pushed the girl out. His cum shooting out in thick long spurts into the girl's face.
"Mmm," she licked her lips, chasing the cum that landed on her breast and face.
"Thank you, master. I wish to serve you more." She purred and bounced on her heels, her boobs jiggling right in front of Nikolai.
After Nikolai finished releasing in the girls face. He looked at her again, his vision became clearer.
"What the fuck? Why is it you?!" His expression darkened. His chest swelling with fury.
'I h
ad imagined fucking that sharp- tongue girl?!'