Lucy gets to know Thomas

Just like his father, Thomas would approach Lucy and fuck her whenever he wanted. But unlike his father, Thomas showed much more passion in what he did. He loved experimenting on her and testing her limits. He could tie her up, he could keep her blindfolded for hours on end, he could put her on all fours on the floor - with her butt up and hands spread out in front of her while he was having dinner, he could deepthroat her with one hand while he was watching television. Lucy was for him all he could ever dream of: a naked teenage girl to experiment with, day in day out... . A cute girl who never resisted and always complied. Thomas was so passionate in his experiments on her that Lucy picked up his passion and started to have some feelings for him.

Thomas was well-built and always energetic. Lucy had hoped that she'd start to like him, but she knew she was never going to be more than just a toy. The common thing was that Thomas would start some new experiment on her, he then penetrated her roughly, came quickly and walked away. He didn’t care if she would ever orgasm, so she was then left with a throbbing clit that she couldn’t take care of herself.

It had happened that he tied her arms and feet behind her back, and then hoisted her up so to have her smooth cunt on eye-level. He had pulled out her outer lips, opened them, squeezed them up and down, and Lucy just hung there, utterly helpless, wet and at his mercy, not able to move her arms or legs. In her daydreams, she saw Thomas and his numerous friends coming over to fuck her endlessly, one after the other. In reality, he penetrated her for like a couple of seconds just to release his impatient seeds or what was it, then mindlessly walked away as some child who was done playing. Lucy was left hanging, dazzled and no chance to feel some relief. She wanted to be fucked for real, but there was no way she could bring it up. She knew: the only task of a young woman was to give pleasure to her owner, and be a sex toy. It never really quite settled but she gradually learned to be happy if Thomas was satisfied. His father Jeffrey had explained it: she was just a girl, she was to be used as such every day, and she wasn't entitled to anything else.

One of Thomas favorite pastimes was to tie her up early in the morning and fuck her while she was still asleep. He loved seeing Lucy wake up, wondering what was going on while he had already started thrusting. Once she had the suspicion that he had actually managed to fuck her in her sleep in the middle of the night. There weren’t any wet spots, but there were some strange sore muscles the days after, and some vague memory. She never asked him: it wouldn't be appropriate for a **** girl to wonder what her owner had been doing.

There was one moment when she spoke to him about his experiments. Thomas had hoisted her upside down and deepthroated her. He had let her hang for a good 10 minutes after he was done and had left the room. Lucy felt a deep panic fall over her. She wouldn't be able to stay in this position for another hour, and started stressing that he might forget her. When he returned, she still hung upside down and summoned all her courage and decided to remind him of her vulnerability. "Sir?" "I was afraid." He nodded, he said safety was his first concern and that she need not to worry. He smiled, she smiled, he then slapped her in the face and was back in his commanding mode : “Keep your legs spread while I talk to you baby girl”. This was the tone she was used to, and it felt familiar. Something important had happened, Thomas had acknowledged her, her insecurity, he had seen her as a woman. She spread her legs for him with pride.