Fun Time (M) (Val)

[patrick dmitri schreyer]

It was two in the morning but Patrick couldn't care less about the time. A few hours ago he had just been released from lockup for a four days and he was so glad to be out. Patrick wanted fun and the first place that he went to was Joe's pub to get completely drunk. Lucky for Patrick the night he was released it was cheap night at the pub and he got smashed. Patrick climbed onto his bike, he wanted to have some more fun and he knew exactly what to do about it. Going through his mobile Patrick found Val’s number but he slipped and fell into his bike.

Cursing himself Patrick decided he would call her later when he got his bearings. Climbing on his bike he turned the engines on and it roared to life. Patrick drove away from Joe’s pub and towards the college he wondered if Val was there by now, probably was being two in the morning and all. Patrick made his way towards the college, the high school was connected to the college as well. Patrick parked his bike and slowly made his way through the gates. He slipped and fell, rolling on the ground Patrick came to a stop just outside the pool area, well he thought even more fun. Taking out his mobile once more he text Val, ‘get over to the pool area of you’re college babe’. Patrick sat down on one of the chairs as he waited for Val.

[Valentina Aurora Harte]

It was only four days but it was still four days without Patrick in her life. She was delighted when she had heard he had been arrested, knowing that she shouldn't be because he was her master but he had beat every ounce of kindness she might have once held for him out of her. Over their time together he had abused her relentlessly, making her nothing more than an object to take out his sexual frustrations on. The guy also had serious anger issues and he had no problems taking these out on Valentina or his other slaves either.

The few days reprieve from him was not enough, she needed a life time. Sitting in her dorm with her head bent over a book she sighed as her phone beeped through a message. Picking it up she flipped the lid and gazed in dread as the words seemed to jump out at her. Patrick was out and he was on campus, more to the point he was at the swimming pool. Fear swamped her but she knew she had to go. She placed a hurried message back to him letting him know she was on her way before closing her book and switching every thing off before leaving.

Wearing her jeans, jumper and tennis pumps she walked to the pool, pushing her hair behind her ears and agonizing over what would happen once she met him again. It was safe to say that time in jail would not have mellowed him any. As she entered the swimming pool enclosure she saw him sitting on one of the many chairs and walked slowly over to him.
"Patrick ... welcome back" her voice was deadpan, no emotion belying how nervous he made her feel.

[patrick dmitri schreyer]

Patrick threw the empty bottle of beer onto the ground letting it smash into pieces, he was still completely smashed and he didn’t really care about that, not one bit. Patrick was going to get Faith to his apartment later on but right now he wanted a bit of Val and he knew that she would probably fight him with ever ounce of her fiber in her body but he had been prepared for that and now knew her weakness was vodka. Vodka was the one drink that he knew that would loosen Val up completely he remembered it from the night that he experimented on her. Suddenly however he felt his phone beep and vibrate he read then text message that Val had sent him and smiled.

So Val was going to obey his order to come after all, that was good news for Patrick it meant that he did have to go looking for Val at the dorm and being two in the morning Patrick would have guessed that Val would be in her dorm sleeping. Patrick was looking out into the water until he heard Val’s voice welcoming him back to the real world. Patrick was so glad to be out of lockup that female sheriff was crazy. Patrick turned towards Val and checked her out he was going to have fun this morning even if Val didn’t want to have fun this was for Patrick’s own amusement nothing else.

Patrick climbed of the chair that he was laying on and walked over towards Val, he walked around her before stopping in front of her. “Yes well I’m glad I’m out of lockup.” Patrick explained. Patrick groped Val’s breasts through her cloths before unzipping her jeans but he didn’t pull them down. Patrick placed his hand inside her jeans and started to rub her underwear.

[Valentina Aurora Harte]

She could smell the booze from him a mile away and grimaced, he would want her no doubt. Want to do things to her that he would consider all in the name of fun. She still had a scar trailing along her wrist because of him tying her up with chains, she still hurt every now and then from when he had rammed a bottle inside her; no any type of fun that Patrick wanted was certainly not her idea of fun at all.

He began walking towards her and she felt the distinct shiver of absolute disgust and fear race up through her. In no time at all his hands were groping her breasts through her sweater and it took all her nerve not to turn and run for it then and there. Surely he could have gone to one of his other slaves, she knew one of them seemed to enjoy this type of thing. She knew one of them was head over heels for the ass hole. Once upon a time she had fooled herself into believing she might have had feelings for him, but that had lasted barely a week or so. His hands released her but she had no time to be grateful as he roughly unzipped her jeans. Val gasped trying to stand back, to move away but his hand reached inside pining her there as he rubbed her mound from outside her panties.

"Patrick please ... not here, don't" she squirmed against his hand wanting to simply run again, feeling the need grow.

[patrick dmitri schreyer]

Patrick ignored the words that Val spoke it didn’t matter where he fucked her brains out this morning he could’ve broken into her college’s headmaster’s office and fucked her on their desk for all he cared. Now that was a good idea maybe next time. Patrick was going to do what he wanted to Val this morning and if she disobeyed or cried out then so be it she would receive the most harsh punishment he could think about no warnings no second chances Val would get punished and that was that. Patrick still had his hand on her panties as he continued to rub her mound he smiled as he walked Val towards the same chair that he was sitting on moments before. “I will fuck you wherever I want to Val. I’m warning you now disobey me this morning and you will get punished I’m not messing around.” Patrick explained to Val.

Patrick pulled Val’s jeans down to her shoes he placed a hand inside her panties and rubbed her vagina but he didn’t ram his fingers inside, just a little taste for Val on what to expect this morning. Patrick then tore of her Val’s jumper and tennis pumps her bra was now in plain sight of Patrick. Patrick then pushed Val onto the chair hard he kneeled down and took her shoes and socks of quickly before flipping her over onto her back. Patrick ripped of Val’s jeans and threw them aside not really caring where they landed but he could hear a splash which could only mean that her jeans went for a swim.

[Valentina Aurora Harte]

She closed her eyes tightly as his fingers continued to stroke her, desperately hoping her body would not betray her by responding to him. It had the stupidity of doing that when he started off all sweet and soft but of course once he began to get forceful and cruel, her body would invariably shut down like her mind, transporting her mentally if not physically anywhere else but there with him.

He moved them over to the chair he had only moments ago been sitting in, he spoke then. His words taunting and cruel and she shuddered, knowing he meant every single word. Of course she would attempt to be nothing other than a decent slave but there was only so much she could bare. His hands roughly pulled her jeans down before he slid in his fingers inside her panties this time. Sliding them back and forth, teasing her just enough to make her body want to react to him. She fumed at her own weakness, her own pathetic-ness.

Soon each item of her clothing was divested from her body, shoes tossed a side, her jumper flung carelessly to the ground while her jeans fell with a splash into the water. She had wanted to ask him if there really had been any need for flinging it there but bit her lip. Better not to say anything at all. Her slender honey toned body lay before him now, clad only in a white cotton bra and panties. Her tousled about her shoulders, she looked breathtaking in the dim light of the night sky and the college street lights not too far away. The pool itself was only lit inside the water, the rest was darkness.

On her back lying on the chair he had pushed her into, Val waited wondering what vile, degrading act he would perform on her or that he would expect her to perform on him. About to offer up a silent prayer for help she stopped, no one had ever helped her before so it was highly unlikely they would this time either.

[patrick dmitri schreyer]

Patrick knew that Val wouldn’t like what he had planned for her but he didn’t really care about that, he had just spent four days or so in lockup and what he wanted was standing before him ready for him to take advantage of and what whatever he wanted to do. Patrick knew that Val probably hated him for the things that he had done to her but Val was his to use an abuse and what made this perfectly great was that this was legal. God bless the mayor for making everything in this town legal for the likes like him and his gang. Patrick had a wicked idea that Faith and Val weren’t going to like but he knew that and for Patrick he already had decided that he would go forth with his idea.

Patrick grinned as he felt Val’s body reacting to the way he wanted it to react. Patrick looked back at Val he grinned again as he looked at her white cotton bra and panties which were about to be ripped of her body in moments. Patrick leaned in and groped Val’s breast through her bra before moving his hands down to Val’s stomach slowly, he then continued to move down slowly towards Val’s panties. Patrick ripped Val’s panties of her and threw them in the pool hearing the splash behind him. Patrick pulled Val closer towards him and unhooked Val’s bra and threw them in the pool as well. Patrick spread Val’s legs apart and went down to lick her vagina.

[Valentina Aurora Harte]

Turning her face away from his as his rough hands groped at her breasts, Valentina wanted to scream out but knew there was no point. Once upon a time she would have fought back but now she carried scars and bruises from those times, she had learnt and would not make the same mistakes again. He could molest her, damage her any way he wanted to now. She took comfort in knowing it was only a body, only her body. He could never get her soul, her heart or her mind.

None of those would ever belong to him and though her spirit felt defeated it was a long way from giving up. His hands continued to paw at her, squeezing her breasts roughly before moving to her panties and tearing them from her. She bit her lower lip, fighting the urge to cry out as his hands tugged at her bra. Unhooking the clasp and ripping it from her. Why he felt the dramatic need to send everything to the pool was beyond her but that was where her underwear as well as her jeans now floated.

Still her gaze averted from his she felt his hot breath against her skin as he moved his way down between her legs. His rough calloused hands pushed against her legs, widening them more for his hungry mouth made it's way to her inner sanctum. She cringed, tensed up considerably as he began to lick her.