My Sweet Prisoner

"Give me your hands." I asked. I gently lifted the front on her skirt and placed her hands on the hem, revealing her slightly shaking knees. "Now slowly lift your skirt . . . no slower . .", I corrected as I wanted to savor every moment.

As the day before, I saw her toned legs revealed to me, awaiting that patch of cotton covering her sweet pussy, that place where I would force such pleasures upon her! But this time I was close enough to lick those young legs, those tender thighs. I placed my hands behind her legs and as her skirt moved upwards, my hands followed, sliding over her wonderfully smooth skin.

And then, between her closed thighs, the pale blue of her panties came sweetly into view, and I couldn't help a sharp intake of breath, her pussy just inches away! Her hands froze at my gasp and I wondered if she had any idea, any clue as to how much I was enjoying this!

"Just a bit more Ashley . .", I directed. She continued pulling her skirt upwards until she was fully revealed to me and I could see a half inch of white flesh between the blue top of her panties and the darker waistband of her skirt. I just stared, trying my hardest to memorize the glorious sight in front of me. I slowly let my hands travel up the back of her legs, running them over the back of her butt, finally feeling the smooth muscular cheeks through the thin cotton. It was everything I had dreamed it would be!

I looked up at her, at this gorgeous being standing over me, her skirt clutched almost to her chin, looking down at me with such an innocent, nervous expression. I smiled at her. "You are so beautiful." She smiled back, as her blush deepened.

I turned my attention back to her crotch, staring lustfully straight ahead. I leaned in slightly and breathed in the wonderful smell of her most private area, a sweet smell of lingerie and female arousal. I no longer cared if she knew how much I was enjoying this, how much I lusted for her!

My hands slid off of her buttocks and back down to behind her knees. "Lean back against the wall", I said quietly. As she leaned back, I pulled her knees forward, trying to give her some stability. Staring at the blue gusset at her crotch, I slowly pulled her legs apart revealing to me that wonderful gap between her thighs. When her legs were about shoulder length apart, I stopped again to admire my little Ashley, leaning against the wall in such a provocative pose.

With the increasingly loud sound of her breathing above me, I leaned forward and tilted my head slightly underneath her and gently touched her most sensitive place with my lips.

"Uhh!", she murmured softly, and I felt a shiver run through her body. It was such a sweet sound! Using just my lips, I began gently and slowly nibbling at her pussy through the flimsy blue material.

Her body started rocking slowly, meeting my mouth with peck, each kiss. I heard her start to whimper softly.

Though the ever dampening material I began to lightly gnaw at her folds, doing my best to tease her as much as possible, trying to generate as much desire in her body as I possibly could! I ran my tongue lightly up the center of her panties, careful to let up the pressure when I reached the little bud of her clitoris. And as each lick neared this sensitive spot I would have to move slightly back to avoid her body's attempt for more stimulation as she pressed herself towards me.

"Ooh, Ooh, Ooh . . . John . . .that feel . . . so good, . . so good . . ."

I pulled back just a few inches and watched her continue thrusting her pelvis towards me in the same rhythm, her body searching out the pleasure that was suddenly taken away.

"Uhhh!", she all but whined. "Please, please, . . . don't stop that ..!" Her hips thrust forward sliding her a few inches down the wall her crotch splayed openly before me.

I reached forward with my left hand and hooked into the leg band of her panties, soaked from both my saliva and her arousal. I slowly pulled them aside and viewed the gorgeous glistening wet folds of her womanhood, the sparse light blond hairs above. She breathed in suddenly, knowing what was about to come.

I slowly touched my tongue to her bare flesh at the bottom of her opening and slowly licked upwards as a moan rose from Ashley above. When I made contact with her clitoris, her hands flew to the back of my head dropping her skirt around me.

"Oh my god . . .Oh my god . ..Oh my god . . ", she whimpered and I hungrily attacked her with my lips and tongue. I brought my right hand up to her and slowly inserted my first finger into her, feeling her vaginal walls clench around it. She lifted her left leg and hooked it over my shoulder. "So. . .so good . ..so good!"

I had only slid my finger in and out a few times when she suddenly, and with surprising force, pulled my head towards her, letting forth a long guttural moan.

"Uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaa!". Her body spasmed for a moment, the intense orgasm paralyzing her as her thighs squeezed tightly around my head. I lessened the pressure of my tongue on her and slowly pulled back, allowing her to collapse against the wall, her hands now held above her in their restraints above.

I got up and looked at her sitting against the wall with her eyes closed, still breathing heavily in post orgasmic bliss. I pressed the release and her arms flapped to her sides. I kneeled next to her and she looked up at me with a shy smile on her face.

"That was . . . incredible.", she said. "Nobody ever . . . I didn't know it could be that . . intense!".

I sat down next to her and she leaned her head on my shoulder. I took the loosened restraints off her hand by hand. "My pleasure Ashley. I . . really enjoyed doing that for you." She rested her hand on my chest and snuggled closer.

Of course I was now almost painfully aroused. I wondered if she could possibly be unaware of my erection. I was just about to mention my state to her, ask if she could help me, when she spoke in a quiet voice.

"John? Do you think . . .." Her hand slid down my chest to my stomach. "Do you think I'm supposed to do that . . to you now?" I couldn't help but lift my hips, meeting her hand as it slid over the bulge in my pants. She began lightly rubbing me as she has the previous day.

My mind went blank at the pleasure of her touches, the possibility of what she was offering. "I . .I think so . .", I managed to say in gasps.

She sat up and clumsily fumbled at the top button on my jeans. Unable to wait for her I quickly unzipped my pants and in one motion bared myself from the waist down.

Ashley just sat there for a moment looking a bit stunned, staring at my bare penis. I have what I've always believed to be average sized equipment, so I was at first a little surprised at her hesitation.

"Have you ever . . done this before?" I asked.

She looked at me, smiled unsurely and said "Not really. . . but I . . . I know what to do." She reached for me.

I almost blew my load the moment she grabbed me in her hand. I saw that adorable face, those luscious lips descend upon my cock and take it in her mouth.

"Ouch!", I exclaimed as she gagged, scraping her teeth on me as she jerked her head back.

"Sorry!" Her hand froze still clutching me as she looked up guiltily.

"Keep going . ." I urged, placing my hand over hers, guiding it up and down my shaft. "You don't have to put it all in . . . " Her tugs were getting stronger and faster and I knew I was already close. "Just. . . the tip. . ."

She shook her head in understanding and seemed to redouble the speed of her hand. I thought she was going to tear my penis clean off! But when she bend over and placed the tip of my penis in her lips, the wonderful sensation, her pretty mouth, I could hold back no longer.

"AAAASHLEEEY!". The first spurt went in her mouth, causing her to jerk her head back off of me. and she received the next wad on her forehead and then another on her chin. I had to put my hand on hers to stop her from pumping away at my now oversensitive and quickly deflating penis as she stared openmouthed at her hand.

"Sorry, sorry! I . . . didn't think it would happen like that." She finally let go.

I sat there for a moment collecting my thoughts. And although I had just received the worst blow job of my life, I was ecstatic over what had just occurred, what Ashley had volunteered to do!

"That was awful wasn't it?"

I put my hand to her cheek. She was such a sweet girl. "You are so adorable Ashley. It was . . nice."

She looked doubtfully at me. "You're lying." I smiled. "Well I'm gonna clean myself up." She stood up, running her hand through the sticky hair at her bangs. "But I'll do better next time." And with one last shy smile, she retreated to her room.

Chapter 11 - Affection

I left both doors locked the rest of the morning and left the house to run a few errands and restock the supplies I needed to keep the house running. I couldn't stop thinking about Ashley and how cute she was in her first attempted blowjob! On a whim I decided to stop into the local library to browse the DVDs they had.

I pocketed the copy of "The Princess Bride" and brought it back to the house to watch with Ashley. I realized how much I was looking forward to spending time with her, and it seemed like a feeling beyond just my chronic lust. I really liked this girl.

We hung out together that afternoon, with just a quick mention of that morning's activities, acting like it was no big deal. We played a few games of Scrabble that I had brought that first night from her house, and talked more about our lives before imprisonment and when we thought we'd be released (by her calculations it would be in about a week). I played my part, speculating with her about our parents, our captor's motives and our release, but found it more and more difficult to keep up the charade.

I had us both go to our rooms late in the afternoon so I could prepare her dinner (run out to the local convenience store for a salad), but opened both doors afterwards so we could again be together to eat.

I showed her the movie I "requested", and we settled down lying in her bed watching the movie. I have to say, it was so wonderful holding her like that, watching my portable DVD player in bed, just like a normal couple. It was so. . .comfortable.

She must have dozed off towards the end of the movie, and I quietly got up from the bed, careful not to wake her. I pulled the covers up to her shoulders, gave her a little kiss on her cheek and took a step back. She looked so beautiful and peaceful sleeping there.

Tired myself, I crossed the main room and collapsed in my bed. I was too exhausted to exit through the secret door and figured I would just get a little sleep here.

As I drifted off to sleep, the last thing on my mind was locking the doors.

"John?" I opened my eyes to see Ashley standing next to my bed in the white t-shirt and sweatpants she was wearing during the movie.

"Yea?" I sat up, at first a little panicked at what was happening. "What time is it?" I finally realized my failure to lock her in her room.

"Only 11:00 or so, I think." She shuffled her feet looking down.

"What is it?" I asked, sensing something was wrong.

"I got another note just now." I sat up, now really confused. Did I forget about a note I left? I tried to pull myself together. No, I was sure there was no note.

She looked up at me. "I'm supposed to . . . . Make love to you." She looked down shyly. "Is that OK?"

I sat there stunned. I couldn't believe what was happening. But I was certainly in no mind to call her bluff. "Yes Ashley. I would like that."

Ashley looked up at me and smiled. She bent down and pulled off her sweatpants, revealing a cute pair of plain white panties. I swung my legs off the side of the bed and placed my hands on her hips as she lifted her shirt off, revealing the soft wonderful globes of her breasts. Her hands went to the sides of my head as I leaned in and took her right nipple into my mouth, eliciting a moan of pleasure as I rolled the hardening nub between my lips.

She pushed me gently on my back and stepped out of her panties. I had just a second to admire her perfect naked young body before she climbed into bed, straddling me. She leaned down, and for the first time our lips met as she kissed me. I felt dizzy as I put my hand behind her head, my tongue parting her sweet lips. We kissed passionately and she started grinding herself into my enlarging penis.

"Take off your pants." I did.

She smiled and lightly grabbed me, guiding the head of my cock to the folds of her wet pussy. I felt all sorts of wonderful sensations as she began to slide herself onto me. But suddenly she froze.

I looked up and saw the look of distress in her eyes. "Have you ever done this before?" I asked, aching to plunge myself all of the way into her.

"Sort of . . . "

"We'll just go slow." I assured her, trying to relax myself. "Don't move."

I placed my right hand on her stomach, turning my thumb down, and gently began stroking her clitoris. She closed her eyes and after a minute or so of my manipulations, I felt her body relax and she eventually slid down fully on me. We stayed like this for a moment or two and I could feel her body reacting more and more to my thumb's administrations.

Ashley started swaying her hips in time with my strokes, finally sliding herself slightly up and down my shaft. She began grunting as her body more and more enthusiastically rode me, my cock awash in pleasure. Slowly I saw all discomfort leave her face replaced by that look of pleasure I was now so addicted to! Her eyes unfocused, her body bucking on me, my thumb steadily matching her movements. And when that body which I now knew so well was on the verge, I pulled her to me, covering her mouth with my own, stifling her cries as she climaxed upon me.

When I felt her body tense, the walls of her pussy spasming, clutching me within her, her bare breasts mashed against my chest, I gave one final thrust as far into her as I could and emptied myself inside her.

We laid there breathing heavily, my shrinking member still inside her warm grasp and fell asleep. The last thing I heard while holding her was a whispered, "I love you John".

The next morning I woke up as Ashley was putting her clothes back on.

"Good morning sleepyhead!", she said brightly, kissing my cheek. "I'm going to take a shower; you go back to sleep!" She looked around. "I don't know why they left the doors unlocked all night. Maybe they'll be opened all the time now!" She gave me another light kiss before walking out of the room.

When I heard her door close, I waited a few minutes then locked the doors. I obviously could not leave them open all day, as the only time I had to prepare everything was when she thought I was safely locked in my room. But before I left I wanted to see her just a bit more.

In the control room, I watched her emerge from the bathroom fully dressed in a sweater and jeans, and I had to smile when I heard her say "Aww man!", when she found the door to be locked. She looked around the room, pulled a book off her desk, plopped on the bed and started reading.

Oddly enough, I started feeling a little dirty watching her like that. I switched off the monitor and went upstairs.

The rest of the day was pretty much like the previous one, locking us up for hours at a time, but also giving plenty of time for us to hang out, play games, or simply talk We spoke of ex-boyfriends and ex-girlfriends, and of her only other sexual encounter which was painful and entirely unfulfilling. I told her of my first time, and how confused and inept I was, having no idea what I was doing.

"Well you certainly know what you're doing now." She looked down smiling. "I never knew I could . . feel like you make me feel."

I took her hand in mine. "I love making you feel that way."

She blushed. "I want YOU to feel that way," she answered. She looked up at me. "And tonight I'm going to try again!" I smiled and looked away. "OK, now it's your turn." She said, surveying the Scrabble letters before her.

I attempted the difficult task of turning my thoughts back to the board between us.

Chapter 12 - Lessons

Later that evening I sat in my bed waiting for my door to open. I had released Ashley a few minutes before my door would unlock, and wondered if she'd be waiting there for me, eager to fulfill her promise made to me that morning. And as I heard the locking mechanism disengage and the door open, there was my sweet Ashley standing in the doorway.

"Hi John."

I stood up and went to her, kissing her gently on the mouth. "Ashley . . .you look beautiful." I put my hands behind her and cupped her pert bottom through her jeans.

She smiled up at me. "It's not about me now. . . It's about you." She pushed me gently towards the bed. "Lie down, I have something for you."

"First I want to show you something Ashley." I turned and sat her on the bed. "Lie down."

"But I wanted to . . ", she began pouting.

"I know, I know. And I'll let you, but I wanted to show you something first." With a mock scowl, she allowed me to lie her on the bed.

"Do you know what I like the most about pleasuring you?" I asked as I quickly undid the button and zipper on hr pants. I pulled them off, displaying her cute green and white striped panties. "It's the control I get over you." I pulled her shirt over her head, leaving it bunched up at her wrists above her head. "Keep your hand there," I commanded. She nodded.

"The control I have when you become a slave to the pleasures you're feeling." I opened the clasp at the front of her bra, pulling each cup away to lay at her sides. "When your body aches for more, and you are helpless to it's demands." I started sliding my hands over the body stretched out before me, carefully avoiding any direct contact with her beautiful breasts or her panty clad pussy.

"The way you squirm as you are now, trying to get me to touch you here, " I ran my hand over her left breast, flicking her erect nipple with my thumb as it passed. Her body shook and she let out a gasp. "Or here." My other hand slid up her inner thigh, slowing as I traced the folds of her pussy through the gusset of her panties. Ashley moaned as she pressed her hips upwards.

I continued this massage, only occasionally touching her most sensitive areas. I could see her eyes glassing over as her body tried to increase the pressure of my touches.

"I want you to want to be touched, to need to be touched." Her body twisted sensually beneath my touch. I continued running my hands over her perfect, tight little body. Her movements became more insistent.

"Please touch me!" She pleaded quietly, her head turned to the side, her body squirming under my hands.

I bent my head down and began running my tongue in circles around first one erect nipple then the other. At the same time I brought one hand to her crotch and ever so lightly ran my finger up and down the front of her panties.

"John . . please . . please!" I flicked her nipple with my tongue eliciting a moan as she jutted her chest out to me.

I slipped my fingers inside the front of her panties and watched her face as I gently stroked my finger through her wet folds.

"Ooooh . .", she moaned, closing her eyes. She started bringing her hands down, prompting me to pull them back over her head.

"No Ashley, keep them here." I whispered in her ear, increasing my touch inside her. I continued sweetly masturbating her like this, with one hand in her panties and the other holding her hands above her. Seeing her stretched out like this, I couldn't help but take her breast in my mouth again, increasing her body's squirms.

I could sense she was nearing her climax and eased the pressure of my finger dancing on her sensitive bud. "This is the best part." She looked up at me through half open eyes. "You don't cum when you want to cum." I had to raise and lower my hand to keep the pressure light as she bucked her hips. "You cum when I let you."