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 Captive [MFg, conversation, implied sex, nosex] by PedoMom [2016]

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   This writing is intended for artistic expression only by the author, who
is using this as a form of therapeutic expression to deal with personal
past experiences, and is not intended for any sexual purpose.

   .  None of the acts hereafter written are in any ways advocating sex
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   Chapter 4

   I watched as this man who had just turned my entire world upside down,
continued to rub and gently stroke my daughter's skin.  His motions turned
to soothing touches, and I wasn't surprised, after all that had transpired,
when my daughter curled up on his chest and nuzzled her head into his neck
and appeared to be falling asleep.

   "That's right, my perfect little Princess.  You've been such a good girl
tonight.  You worked so hard to make everyone feel so good.  It's time to
close your eyes and take a rest."

   Quicker than I'd ever seen before, I heard her breathing change to deep
sighs.  She was out like a light.  And the anal plug was still seated
tightly in her little asshole.

   I followed his movements as the man stood and carried my daughter to her
bedroom.  I couldn't see, but I could hear him settling her in to her crib
and it wasn't long before he returned to the living room.

   He strode back over the couch and stood there for a moment, looking at
me, before he sat down.  He pulled me by my knees so the chair rolled over
and I was now sitting directly in front of him, my knees bumping in to his.

   "This is the most complicated part yet," he said.  "I wish I had a super
power, so I could read your mind.  The last couple hours have been hard on
you, I know that.  First being knocked out, then finding yourself bound,
and then witnessing what I did with little Katie.  I have to tell you
something that might make it worse before it gets better, but all I can do
is hope that it gets better."

   I could see his eyes continuing to search mine, to look at my face and
watch my muscles twitch.  I wasn't sure what my face was telling him at
that point, but he took a deep breath and continued.

   "I've been watching you," he said.  "Before tonight.  I was watching you
at the park, and at the library, and out at the mall.  I know that sounds
terrible.  It makes me into more of a creep than you already think I am. 
But I had to profile you as best as I could.  I knew you were a good mom
from the first time I saw you at the park.  I'd been at that park a number
of times, looking for the signs.  I don't know how to explain them, but
there's something about the way you interact with Katie that tipped me off,
right from the beginning.  You're so close with her.  I was certain you
were a single mom, from some of the things I overheard you saying, but also
from seeing the two of you interact.  It was clear you were both each
other's number one.  "

   I was trying to listen to his words.  I was watching his body language,
too.  He seemed uncomfortable for the first time since I'd first seen him.
Considering all he'd done, fucking my 19 months old daughter while I was
tied to this chair watching, it was hard to believe that this conversation
was what made him uncomfortable.

   "But there was more to it," he continued.  "You were so comfortable and
free with her body.  You changed her from her swimsuit into play clothes
right out in the open, without bothering to hide behind a towel like so
many other mom's or going off to the restrooms to change.  You touched her
more often than other mother's touch their kids, too, like being in contact
with her was not only important but also pleasurable for you.  I don't know
how to explain the other things I picked up on, they were subtler, but,
somehow I just knew.  I also knew, because there weren't some signs that I
wanted to see, I knew you'd never played with Katie the way we did tonight.
I knew you loved your little girl and were close to her, but not quite that
close."

   He paused and took a deep breath.

   "I know what I did was taking a horrible chance, but something about the
two of you told me it was going to be worth it.  I'm sorry it had to be
played out like it was.  I'm sorry I restrained you.  But there was no way
to try and rationalize what I saw with you.  I couldn't exactly introduce
myself at the park and say `hey, I've been watching you and your daughter
for weeks, and I really think you display all the signs I've been hoping to
see, can we start fucking her?'" he stopped and smirked, with mirthless
laughter.  "We both know how that would have ended."

   I could do nothing but stare, being tied down as I still was, and
gagged, too.

   "I watched you tonight.  I watched what you went through, how it
progressed for you.  I know it was really painful at the beginning, but I
think now you're mostly just confused.  You could see that I didn't hurt
Katie.  Sure, there were moments where it was probably too much for her,
but all in all, she actually enjoyed herself and she's sleeping peacefully
right now.  I could see how upset your first wetness made you and how
confused your first orgasm made you.  But by the time you came while I was
fucking her, I knew I'd won you over.  I'm going to take another risk right
now."

   He reached forward and said "Sorry about this, but it's like taking off
a bandaid, fast is best." and then he tore the duct take from my face, and
I squealed in reaction.  He immediately put his hand over my mouth.

   "Can I trust you not to scream?  Nod if you're ready to talk to me.  I
think we really need to get some things sorted out, and I don't want this
to be a one-way conversation."

   I looked into his eyes and nodded, so he pulled his hand back and took
the fabric from my mouth.

   I tried to clear my throat but my mouth was fuzzy and he said "oh,
right," before jumping up to grab me a glass of water from the kitchen,
popping one of Katie's straw's into the glass, before returning to hold it
to my lips.

   After I'd taken a long drink, I moved my mouth away and said "thanks"
surprising myself that that was the first word I said to this man.

   The irony was not lost on him and he chuckled, saying "Well, I think
that might be a better start than I could have hoped for!"

   "I...  I..." words failed me.  "I don't know what to say," I said in an
unsteady voice, and then words began to tumble out of me.  "I should hate
you.  I should be screaming bloody murder right now.  I can't believe how
violated I felt at first.  I have never had such anguish in my life.  But
now?  Now I'm just confused.  I wanted it.  By the time you were about to
fuck her, I actually wanted it.  I had never in all the world wanted
anything more than to see you bury your entire length inside her tight,
tiny little ass.  I was so glad it was you, with restraint, who was fucking
her.  I was so turned on, that if it had been me, I may not have been able
to hold back and I would have hurt her.  Listen to the words I'm saying, oh
ghawd, how can I say such sick things like, I'm glad it was you who was
fucking my baby."

   Here I paused as words failed me again.  I looked at you pleadingly and
you seemed to know it was your turn to talk again.

   "I know this is probably the most difficult thing for you.  I know that
you probably never even once had thoughts about Katie like this, at least
not openly, not that you'd admit to yourself.  But I profiled you for a
long while before I decided to come tonight.  I knew you were poised to
give your daughter the kind of love she deserves.  I just, I could see it.
I knew that if I could just tip you over into the right mind frame that
you'd be able to admit to yourself that there was nothing wrong with loving
your baby the way we did tonight, that it was society who was wrong to tell
us that little babies don't deserve to be loved in all the ways that we
can. So long as we aren't damaging them, so long as it is done with the
utmost love, there's everything right about sexually pleasuring a little
girl like Katie and finding our own release with her, too." he stopped,
searching my face.  "Do you...  can you ....  can you deny what I'm
saying?"

   Now was the moment of truth.

   I licked my lips, looked him right in the eyes and said "No, I can't
deny you.  Not after tonight, not after what I felt.  Not after the way you
treated Katie, loving her and helping her to love me in a new way."

   I watched as his body visibly relaxed, as though he'd been tight as a
wire this whole conversation, and with these few words I had finally
released him, and he melted back into the couch.

   "I knew it, I just knew you were the one," he said.  "Is it...  is it
safe for me to untie you now?"

   I nodded, and he reached forward and began loosening my restraints. 
"I'm sorry again," he said.  "For having to tie you up like this, but you
have to understand where I was coming from, I could think of no other way
to let you see for yourself what you already knew deep down inside."

   I pulled my hands from the restraints and began massaging my wrists and
arms, trying to get the blood to flow back through them properly.

   The man continued to undo the rest of my restraints, allowing my legs to
come free and for me to close my thighs for the first time in a while, not
realizing how much my legs ached from the unnatural position I'd been held
in, until I moved them.

   Why I wasn't screaming and hitting him and running to grab Katie and
whisk her off to safety from this insane man who had just abused us, I
didn't exactly understand fully myself.

   I looked at him, both of us still naked and said "My name is Karen, by
the way, what's yours?"

   He laughed, for all we'd already been through, it was true, I didn't
even know his name.

   "I'm Jacob...  Jake, actually.  Hi, it's nice to meet you," he said,
reaching out to shake my hand, which was completely ridiculous and we both
laughed heartily, the laughter burning off some of the crazy tension in the
room.

   "Jake....  I like that name," I smiled.  "So...  now what?"

   "Now what, indeed.  I..  I planned tonight down to the last detail.  I
knew exactly what I wanted to do with the two of you, and I hoped I was
right about how you'd respond.  I can't imagine what I'd have done if you
weren't into what happened.  But I have to be honest, I didn't think much
beyond untying you.  I think, really, it's all up to you what happens now.
I know I took advantage of you, but now that you're free, all the power is
back in your court.  I'd like to know you, to know both of you, I'd like to
see where things progress, but, after what I did tonight, I'd understand if
you just told me to go away and never contact you again." his voice
trembled with these last words, as though the mere thought of them would
bring him to tears.

   I reached out and grasped his hands, pulling both of them into my lap.

   "I think it goes without saying that you've completely changed my life,
Jake," I said.  "I will be honest, I'm still completely confused about
everything that has happened tonight, most of all my reaction to it, but I
don't think I could ever tell you to go away.  I don't know you, obviously,
and this one point of connection, around sexual pleasure, isn't enough to
base a relationship on, but I think it's fair to say I'm willing to get to
know you, to let Katie get to know you, too," I responded.  "I can't
believe how comfortable she was with you tonight, I can't believe you made
her orgasm.  I'd heard it was possible, but I still couldn't believe it. 
Her tiny little body looked so beautiful when it was all tensed up and
cumming."

   I watched as Jake's cock seemed to take new life, listening to my words.
He saw me noticing and had the decency to blush, but I decided to be bold.
I let go of his hands with one of mine and reached the short distance
across to take hold of his hardness and began slowly stroking it, revelling
in the smooth skin as it became fully erect.

   "Is it...  is it just little girls you like?" I asked, shyly.  "Or can I
entice you to some raunchy MILF sex, too?"

   Jake was quick to correct me "No, no, absolutely you can entice me.  I
love all ages, really, from as young as Katie and all the way up.  I think
women are beautiful and mothers even more so."

   "Well then, mister, I've already seen some of your handy work, why don't
you take me into my bedroom and show me what this thick cock can do for a
mother like me?"
   (To be continued...)