1. Flipped


    Date: 8/23/2016, Categories: Reluctance, Author: Raetaylor, Source: LushStories

    Another day meant I was back to work. Which was all fine, but Nate had the night off. That meant that he had the night off to recover and I was here walking through the halls with the pain of the lashes. It turned me on, but there was no certainty in me that we would hook up again. I was walking through these halls almost aimlessly. It was a slow night tonight and I had caught up on all my work and my patients were happy. All I really had to do was roam and think. Would I be okay if he never touched me again? Would I be okay if he never looked at me with those gorgeous lust filled eyes again? What if he looked at me with disgust? It's not even that I wanted a relationship with him, but the sex was sublime. That I could deal with. But never having him take me again? I could still feel where he had been so deep inside me. I could feel where his hands had dug into my hips. The feeling of being totally dominated, leaving all my trust in him and knowing I could, that's what really got me. I opened the door to the stairwell on the ninth floor. I started up and it struck me as odd how dark it was. My heart sped up a little. Normally these stairwells were well lit. Had the power just gone out? I took the stairs two at a time trying to get to the tenth floor as fast as I could. When I reached the door, I noticed something even more off. The whole floor was cloaked in darkness. The only light came from the illuminated exit sign above my head. I started down the hall slowly. Surely they ...
    wouldn't just close down a whole floor, right? Or had I just walked into a really bad situation? It looked like it had been completely evacuated. There were no patients, no beds, no nurses, and no doctors. Really it was just me. But something in my gut told me that it wasn't the case. Something in me knew that I wasn't alone on this floor, but I had no idea who would be up here as well. I picked up the pace trying to get to the elevators. A low whistle came from behind me and my heart froze. I wasn't alone. I broke out into a run but I wasn't fast enough to escape from the attacker. I was pulled up and against a large body and a hand was slapped over my face. I fought against him. If I was going down, I wasn't going without a fight. He kept me pulled tight against him, but let his hand off my face long enough to blindfold me. Raw fear paralyzed me. I was drug backwards into one of the rooms. By now I was shaking. His hands slowly undid my button down, and left my chest almost completely exposed. I whimpered. That seemed to ignite some kind of reaction in him, and he placed a gag in my mouth and restrained me to the side rail of the bed. I moaned against the gag. His hands came down to rest on my breasts, which were still securely in my bra. But he seemed to find the nipples just fine. And my body, being the traitorous bitch that it was, reacted immediately. When I had left Nate's place that morning, my underwear had been in tatters on the floor. I was going commando, and the ...
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