Page 24 of Corruption
Alison turned to me, her eyes widening, but there wasn’t a soul in the house unaware of my intentions with her. After all, I had plotted my revenge for years. However, Alison remained oblivious to this fact and kept glancing at the guard, whose name I honestly couldn’t recall.
“What?” she finally stammered, her voice quivering.
“Off with your dress. You claimed to be entirely obedient to me now, didn’t you? Why are you hesitating?” I asked.
“You... you can’t be serious,” she whispered.
“But I am. You wanted to play, slave, so let’s play.”
“But I wasn’t...” she trailed off, and I raised an eyebrow.
“Wasn’t what?” I prompted.
Alison let out a defeated sigh, her demeanor so thoroughly beaten that I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of confusion. Yet, she reached behind herself and managed to unzip her dress before letting it fall to the floor. She couldn’t meet our gazes, but I had made it clear that there would be consequences if she continued to play games with my head.
“On your knees in front of him,” I commanded, and her eyes snapped to me, filled with disbelief. “Slave, I’m waiting.”
“You can’t mean you will...”
“What?” I asked with a sly smile. “Command you to suck his cock? Yes, I will. Now go on.”
I gestured to the guard, and when I turned to look at him, he appeared more like a robot than Alison did. He didn’t move. He didn’t try to approach her. He did exactly as I had instructed, simply awaiting any further commands from me.
“Now!” I yelled at her, finally seeing a spark of defiance in her eyes. I was getting under her skin, but for some reason, she didn’t quite believe me yet. I wondered how far I could push her before she surrendered and told me the truth.
Alison moved with trembling legs toward the guard. She didn’t look at him as she slowly knelt in front of him. I observed her shaking so intensely that even her long hair quivered, but it wasn’t enough. She sat there obediently but made no further moves.
“Did I tell you to wait for something?” I questioned.
She glanced at me, her eyes filled with such fury that they appeared slightly teary. Good, we were making progress. However, Alison was notorious for her stubbornness. Breaking her was incredibly difficult, which was precisely why I didn’t buy into her obedient slave act. I didn’t believe for a second that she wasn’t planning something.
“Slave?” I prodded, watching as Alison clenched her fists before relaxing them. Slowly, she raised her hands to the guard’s pants and, with the speed of a snail, unbuttoned them. When she froze at the next step, just sitting in front of him, taking far too long, I knew she needed assistance.
“I think my slave needs some guidance,” I stated, directing my words at the guard. He lowered his pants, revealing his hard erection. I was well aware of Alison’s power. Her beauty alone was enough to arouse any man, but a restlessness began to creep over me as I watched him grab her hair. It wasn’t the same roughness I displayed, but the sight was far from pleasing to me. I had explicitly told Vince that only I would touch her, and I was taken aback by how far Alison was willing to take this. However, if this was what it took to break her, then so be it.
“Slave!” I commanded again, urging her to suck this stranger’s cock.
Alison started to shake her head, but she hadn’t broken yet. I moved up behind her, gripping her by the back of her neck and pushing her forward, but she resisted, pushing back against me.
“I told you to suck his cock, and like my good, obedient slave, you will do as I tell you,” I snarled in a low, threatening tone.
Alison continued to shake her head, and when I attempted to push her forward once more, she pushed both hands away and clung to my leg.
“No! No! I can’t do it! Don’t make me!” she pleaded with desperation. I looked down at her, momentarily rendered speechless as she grasped my pant leg so tightly that her nails almost tore through the fabric. She buried her face in my leg, seeking refuge in me. A broad smile began to spread across my lips because this was exactly how I wanted her—dependent on me, believing I could be her savior.
I turned to the guard, shaking my head, and with a dismissive wave of my hand, he left quietly. It was a testament to Vince’s training that they were so well-behaved. Once the door was closed, I expected Alison to pull away from me, but she didn’t. She continued to cling to my leg, shutting out the world and trembling against me. I could beat her with a cane, and she’d tell me I hit like a girl, but this seemed to be a hard limit I had just discovered. The sense of power it gave me was unlike anything else I had ever experienced. Just to savor the moment, I reached down, running a hand over her head, petting her as if I genuinely wanted to provide her comfort. Slowly, she withdrew, looking up at me with teary eyes. It was a look so different from anything I had ever seen before. These tears were neither fake nor borne of pain. She gazed at me, completely shattered and filled with uncertainty. I knew this situation was deeply confusing for her. After all, I was the one trying to get her to perform an intimate act with another man, yet I was also the one she sought help from.Irony at its finest, I thought.
“I thought you had decided to be obedient,” I reminded her, reaching lower to stroke her cheek. She sniffled and glanced downward.
“Please, anything but that,” she whispered in such a broken tone that it nearly touched my cold heart.
“Are you finally going to end your games?” I asked.
“I swear I wasn’t playing,” she told me, looking up at me again.
“But I don’t believe you. Why else would you suddenly surrender to me?”
“It’s in the contract.”
