Not as expected

Sara was sat up, resting on the headboard of the bed, holding the covers up just below her neck. It had seemed like an eternity since she made her revelation of being nude to Mike. The boy had sat in silence, licking his top lip, clearly pondering something. It may have seemed like an age, but in reality it had only been seconds.

Sara still had some dignity, and stepping out of bed and baring all for Mike may just be the thing that would take her over the edge. She was already rather moist between the legs, the reality of the situation had begun to sink in and the prospect of being seen baring all to her torturer was rather humiliating. A tear began to run down her cheek before dropping on the duvet.

Mike was taken aback by this revelation. He had expected a peaceful morning, wanting to ease himself into his new life, but he was having to fight his sexual urges instead. Would this be taking it too far too soon? In his mind, he was hoping to convince Sara herself that they were a couple, why use a book to enforce your power when you can use it to cause the girl you're lusting after to develop Stockholm syndrome eh?

Or he could just grasp her naked body, fully aware that she couldn't fight back and ravage her body? Either could work. Closing his eyes, he pictured himself rolling over, grabbing hold of the girl, pulling her down and gently spooning her. Angling himself into the perfect position to take advantage of her surely lubed up vagina, and softly pushing himself inside. He had dreamed of fucking Sara. He could do it. Nothing could stop him.

Sara was startled too see Mike roll himself out of bed, the boy reached for his phone.
"What are you doing Mike?" Sara asked, sniffling. The boy just continued on silently, before putting his phone back down on Sara's dresser. She couldn't help but notice a collection of male toiletries next to her comprehensive make-up collection, it was as if Mike had moved in. She was snapped out of her trance by a knock at her front door.

"I've got you a gift Sara!" Mike said, scurrying out of the room.
Sara debated dashing out of bed and throwing some clothes on to cover her modesty, but before she had the chance, Mike had returned carrying a package.
"You can sleep in this tonight gorgeous, don't open it until later else you will spoil the surprise!" Mike threw the package onto the bed. "I'm going to make myself some breakfast, you should get a shower and get dressed. I'm thinking the sleeveless white jumper, pink micro skirt and that ribbed pink fur coat today darling! Oh, and curl your hair today, that will be super sexy!"

An hour later, Sara had finished applying her make-up. She hated having her arms on display, but the tops of her shoulder had been covered at least by her curls. This outfit was not any better than the one from the day before, and arguably the skirt was worse. When sitting down, it didn't actually cover her own ass, and she had to squeeze her legs together to ensure it didn't ride up any further. Looking at the clock, Sara knew that a new school day would soon be upon her, she gulped.

Mike entered the bedroom. Coming up behind Sara he rested his hands on her bare shoulders, before running his fingers through her curled hair.
"I like this! I reckon you do your hair like this everyday gorgeous. Love my girl looking sexy!"
"I'm not your girl Mike, I'm your hostage!" she sighed.
"Well, anyways, its time for us to go! I can't wait to spend the whole day with you, just don't get into trouble because it will reflect badly on me!" Mike chuckled.

Sara stood up, grabbing her coat and sliding it over her arms. She hated how the soft fur felt on her arms, at least yesterday she didn't have to feel the tickle of the fuzz on her skin, it was like sensory overdrive!
"You know from behind, it looks like you're not wearing anything under that coat! Maybe that;s tomorrows outfit sorted!" Mike teased. "You know I would appreciate some affection from my girl from time to time," he stepped forward, placing his hands on her waist. He maneuvered the pair in front of a mirror, before resting his head on her left shoulder.
"Don't we look so cute together gorgeous! I've dreamed of being this close to you and now its happening!" Sara hated not being able to push Mike away, but the look on her face told Mike all that it needed to.
"I hate this Mike! How can you pretend this is normal! I'm like your doll!"
Mike pulled away slightly. "Well, it would be nice if you could reciprocate just a little bit. Hold on, I've got the perfect idea!"

Reaching into his bag, he took out the Rulebook, so close to Sara's face. But this was not the time for her to act. Mike turned to the nearest empty page.
"I'm going to write down a few expectations that I have for my girlfriend!"