Twisted fairytale?
Long story short, Bucky has you tied in his bed in a matter of seconds despite all your struggles and futile efforts to escape him. This beast of a man is just so freakishly strong that you don't stand a chance against him. Soon, you are spread in his bed, defeated, snarling at him and he looks so fucking pleased with his handy work that he actually lets a hearty chuckle.
Bastard!
"Nice way to treat your guests!" You fume.
Bucky, still smirking smugly at you, retorts back nonchalantly.
"Stop the whining doll! I treat you like a fucking queen here! What else you could possibly want?"
He lifts a brow mockingly, daring you to take his bait and reply. No, you know better than to poke the beast while you’re tied in his own bed! So, you bite your tongue hard and try to ignore his taunting all the while you twist your arms around, trying to loosen up your bonds but the thin plastic that keeps your hands fastened together is unforgiving and bites into your skin until you hiss in pain.
"Bucky please untie me!" You cry hopelessly after a while.
He's sitting on his knees between your legs and he just shakes his head at your request.
"I would doll, if I was sure you aren't going to try anything stupid. For now, that's the best I can do!"
And his next sneer makes you furious beyond words.
"Now... If you try and be a good girl for me then maybe, maybe I'll come to change my mind eventually."
You seethe! So many curses flood your mind and you bite your lips so hard to not spill them out you taste copper. Instead your try to break free once more, squirming your body and tugging hard at your bonds.
You hear an exasperated sound coming from his mouth as he tries to stop you. His own big hands have now taken an iron hold around your secured wrists to prevent anymore thrashing and he orders.
"Doll stop this at once! You're gonna hurt yourself.”
At this point you don’t give a shit! He has already spanked you and bound you… What worse he can do?
“Do we really want to find out?” A small frightened voice protests but you spit out before you have time to register the warnings inside your head.
"Oh, screw you!”
And you bare your teeth at him, bringing at the same time your head up you, trying to bite him.
One of his huge hands leaves your wrists asap and grips your jaw, forcing your head back down on the pillows. But you are unyielding!
And just like that you're fighting like the dog and cat again.
You kick your legs in the air, you twist and rotate your body and arms, pushing your face higher at the same time, trying to make him release the strong hold he has on your jaw and succeed to bite him. Bucky with one hand fights to keep your head flat against the pillows and with the other to prevent you from cutting your own wrists, all the while he tries to avoid your sharp teeth.
That's until he roars. His grip around your jaw is so firm that you sure that if his fingers put a little more pressure he's gonna crash your bones. That and the menacing tone in his next words make you stop.
"Keep the fuck still or I swear..."
He doesn’t continue but judging from the wild look in his eyes you have seriously pissed him off… again! His voice drops a few octaves next and comes out so grim, causing some chills run through your spine.
"Why the fuck do you insist testing my limits every fucking time? Hmm?"
When you pout and refuse to give him an answer, the hand that holds your jaw travels lower and closes around your throat, gripping it hard and making you gasp in fear.
His next words are so deadly calm and it's the first time after your spanking that you're seriously scared.
"Doll, listen now and listen well. I am neither a good man nor a patient one, never have been. If you think I'd hesitate to fucking drag you downstairs again and whip you so hard you won't be able to sit for weeks then better think again... "
Bucky’s hot angry breath hits your face and you don't doubt his words for a second!
Pfff... How is it possible for a person's mood to shift so dramatically One second Dr. Jekyll, the next Mr. Hyde…
“Well, maybe it’s just us what riles him up so much!” Your reason states.
Ok, you know that you, yourself, aren't any saint but hearing him saying all those nasty things that he intends to do to you if you don't behave, makes your lower lip tremble a little and tears prickle in the corners of your eyes. The moment that happens and Bucky sees the pathetic way you're staring up at him with your huge, puppy eyes, his features soften and you watch transfixed his mood shift rapidly once more right before your eyes!
Wow... How many fucked up personalities this man has!
Bucky sighs slowly and heavily to let his temper cool down a bit and you feel the grip on your neck loosens and after rubbing your red skin there, he murmurs.
"Doll I'm really trying here... Please don't exhaust my patience!"
His other hand wipes a tear that has escaped and now is running freely down your cheek and he continues gently.
"Will you do that for me? Please?"
You suck a breath and nod.
"Good! Now let's get some sleep and I promise I won't try anything!"
Bucky visibly more relaxed now, climbs off you and lay next to your restrained body. His left hand comes to wrap around your waist, pulling you to him till your back is pressed flat against his front and his right hand snakes under your head until you’re resting on his shoulder.
Before his own head touch the pillow he tests your binds one final time and asks softly.
"Are you comfortable doll?"
You want to scoff again at the ridiculousness of his question, instead you croak a quiet yes. He rubs your wrists and planting a soft kiss on your temple, he settles back, shifting a little to get more comfortable and burying his face in your hair until he finally relaxes behind you. He doesn’t touch anything inappropriate and yet the way he’s cuddling you body feels so intimate! You never had that kind of intimacy with anyone before and it does funny things to your body! And because obviously that alone isn't bad enough, Bucky starts humming softly into your hair, snuggling you even closer than before until his breathing becomes even and you feel him dozing off.
Several long minutes pass and you still can’t bring yourself to relax, your body is so tense you actually twitch and jerk unintentionally a few times, making him tighten his grip around you and nudging your face with his nose, he murmurs with drowsy voice.
“It’s ok, doll. Sleep.”
…And he’s dozing off again...
You close your eyes and bid yourself to relax too… It takes some time but soon exhaustion overtakes you and slowly your mind drifts away.
------------------------------------------------------------------------
You wake with a jerk.
You’re covered in sweat! It’s so hot! He is so hot! So blazing hot!!! It’s like he’s literally roasting your skin in his suffocating bear hug. You wiggle your body gently and carefully but this man doesn't budge an inch.
You inhale long and steady to try and cool your body’s temperature as you look around. You can’t tell what time it is but judging by the darkness around you it must be some hour in the middle of the night. Fuck... There are still plenty of time ahead before this mass of muscles finally releases you… So for now, there isn’t anything else you can do except suffer in silence… Oh, God!
Next, you turn your attention to him, to the man who's solely responsible for all your problems! Bucky is fast asleep behind you, holding you tightly against his warm body and snoring softly. He sounds... peaceful... And that irritates you beyond words!
Hmm… Would you really have tried to slit his throat if he hadn’t restrained you? Who knows? Your mind ponders with that possibility until you're sneering!
Look at him! Sleeping so deeply! Yes, maybe you should've tried that! You can’t be sure if your attempt to assassinate him would have been successful or not but you’re sure as hell that you would’ve enjoyed it so fucking much…!
After all those spicy thoughts finally left your mind, you try to rotate your numb hands a little to help the blood circulation in your arms flow and you let a low hiss of air when you feel the stiffness in your muscles. But other than that you don’t dare to move much as you really don’t wish to wake him up.
Because for some wicked reason you cannot explain, even though you’re bound on a bed, asphyxiating in his smothering embrace, you feel rather... serene! Somehow your messed up psyche find this suffocating bear-hug comforting, it even manages to offer you some peace of mind! You don't know why and honestly you are not about to delve into all the insecurities and daddy issues you have! No, you'll use that peace and quite time now to put your thoughts in some order.
Slowly and carefully to not wake him up, you try to get as comfortable as you can, given the circumstances and soon you’re lost deep in your thoughts.
What is happening to you is... downright insane, to say the least!
Basically…This whole situation is so surreal that you can’t wrap your head around it. In two days time you have been attacked and stolen away by a total stranger, who (you have no doubt about that) is a really dangerous man, surrounded by really dangerous folks and now you’re laying next to him, tied in his bed, cuddled in his arms and how that makes you feel exactly...?
Not as bad as it should have…!
That won’t do you any good! You’ve read about how some victims develop a Stockholm syndrome for their captor and you’re not willing to add yourself on that list. You’ll have to come up with some plan to keep your head clear and convince that man to let you go or at least let you contact your family again…
You are not stupid, far from it to be honest and you know pretty damn well that it will take you time to achieve that!
But it’s not impossible…
You suck your bottom lip all of a sudden as images of your parents flood your mind…
What they must be going through with your disappearance…? They must be devastated, looking and searching everywhere for you!
You can't stop your light shiver and Bucky’s body immediately tenses up behind you but thankfully he doesn’t wake. You hold your breath for a minute or two and when you feel his muscles relax again you make up your mind!
No, you won’t think of your parents… Not now at least! No! No! You forbid your mind to follow down that path or even think of the possibility of not seeing your family ever again!
You bite your lip harder to make the unwanted thoughts go away because you’d really hate it if you were start crying again, waking him up and have to explain your tears.
Maybe all you have to do for now is focus on something else…
What about all your life's hard work then? The hard work that is going to be thrown away if this man insists on keeping you here…?
You can't deal with that possibility either!
No, nope! These two topics are out of limits for now!
You have other things to deal with and you don’t want to despair already! You have to stay strong and sharp!
Yeap! Strong, sharp and optimistic! Let's deal with one problem at the time! And the most important matter right now is to find a way to handle Bucky properly!
All the voices inside your head agree to that!
So, what Bucky expects from you in the future...? How can you appease him and make him trust you?
You frown.
Well, if there is something you have came to realize those couple days you’re staying here is that Bucky is craving for submission…
Your submission to be more accurate!
Yeah… he must really have a kink for that or something. Every time he manhandles you or has you cornered or even when he speaks of punishments you can see that glint of excitement in his eyes! Or every time he uses that deep voice to command you…
Hmmm… All this reminds you of that movie your roommate in college once made you watch…
What was the name? Fifty shades of someone… Or something like that you think… Lousy film but if you’re recalling the plot correctly, there was a man who wanted a girl to submit to him… Right? And he would punish her every time she misbehaved… Same thing Bucky does!
Interesting… Your slutty voice whispers!
You frown a little more… You also recall you and your friends talking about that film after… About something that is called BD… BDM…BD… anyway something… And that really a lot of people are into it!
Well, Bucky must be one of them then! Maybe he’s just like that man in the film and he wants to dominate others…
So… When he says that he wants you to be his good girl he actually means it?
Ok… you can work with that… Be a little submissive, earn his trust… Make him reward you!
Doesn’t that mean that you’ll have to lay with him… eventually…? Hmm… judging by the way he is always aroused when he’s around you… Yeah, you don’t think you'll be able to avoid that…
Would that be so awful now? Sleep with an insanely attractive man who is clearly infatuated with you? That same voice whispers again!
Pff… Infatuated… But then again, why not? That would explain a lot of his crazy behavior… Or the way he can’t keep his hands off you every time he’s around you!
Well now, you hadn’t imagined that your fist time would be like that but… there is no point to deny how your own body reacts around him either. You want him and he wants you and Bucky fucking knows it!
At that point something your mother always used to say comes into your mind.
“Men driven by lust can be convinced to do almost anything…”
Hmmm… Thanks mommy! Maybe it’s time for you to test that theory!
Ok-dokey! Tomorrow you can set your plan in motion and if you have a little fun yourself along the way then it’s perfectly fine by you!
You decide to try a whole new different approache with Bucky… Also you should stop acting so recklessly around him... Yeap! After all, you don’t want to experience firsthand all the other creepy things people who crave submission do… Like punish and discipline…
You shiver again… You just can’t help it! Especially when you remember how his big hand kept landing on your sore butt during your vicious spanking. Nope… Better avoid that in the future! And most importantly because you’re fucking sure that the next time you anger him, he won’t use only his hand to reprimand you… If you remember correctly his exact words were to whip you until you can’t walk …
At the mere thought more shivers rock your body.
No, you don’t have any doubts that he won’t hesitate to make his threat real. No! Nope! You surely don’t want that now! Better stay on his good side!!!
Closing your eyes, you try hard to discard the disturbing thoughts from your mind and to think of something else.
What else do you know of this man so far...? He has a temper... That's for sure! But he can be a real softie too...! Also he has strong self control and he refuses to violate you...(well...).
It's no violation when you were practically begging for it. Your brain accuses.
So he really cares for you… In some fucked up way, he really does! You remember the way he had treated your wounded leg the night before and you feel those stupid butterflies again...
Snap out of it your mind shouts at you again.
But you can't help it as more memories come back... You remember the way he loses it every time you mention Steve’s name... He seems… jealous?
Hmm… yes jealousy is the right word to describe the way he reacts! Maybe he doesn't wish to share you with his friend after all! Ok, that’s also good to know!
But why hasn’t he fucked you already? You could see how he was struggling to back off but he did it nevertheless… twice!!!
Especially the last time you two were caught in that haze of passion and you were practically drooling all over him he chose to stop…again! And that sends more and more of those damned butterflies to mess with your stomach. Why he did it? If he acts so possessively around you and he’s so fucking hard every time he’s near you, then why?
Then a thought pops. Maybe he doesn’t wish to scare you… Maybe he wants this to be mutual… Maybe he wants you to become his good girl first and accept him…
And maybe he's lonely... Maybe the reason this fucked up fucker took you is because he needs some company… Some female company to wait at home for him... Maybe what he really wants from you isn’t just sex…but some sort of companionship. Why else hasn’t he raped you already?
That actually makes some sense!
And thinking of his house in the middle of fucking nowhere he looks like he’s pretty isolated...
Suddenly that fairytale "Beauty and the Beast" comes into your mind... And you wonder... Is this possible? Is this what is actually happening to you right now?
Maybe your story is much darker, more of a horror one rather than a fairytale but it has a lot of similarities!
You know now what you have to do… You have to befriend the beast. You have to be gentle, sweet, caring, patient and devoted and then… maybe you’ll eventually achieve what you have in mind!
Well now, that sounds like a plan to you! Internally you laugh, finally you know how you should proceed with this whole damn situation... You’re almost certain that if you play your cards right you can get him do whatever the fuck you want!
Yeah! Why exhaust yourself about things you can't control and not focusing to the things you actually can control and you are pretty sure that one of those things is in fact Bucky!
Poor, poor Bucky, who was in such desperate need of someone to love him that he didn’t hesitate to steal a little girl away from her family!
You sneer... wickedly! Poor Bucky indeed! And guessing how your face must look at the moment, you sneer gets wider!
If Bucky could see your facial expression right now you are certain that he would start searching his body to find the dagger you have stabbed him with.
Your mind focus on the man behind you again! You feel a twisted satisfaction thinking of all the things you'd like to do to him! Bucky is soon going to be your bitch and you're going to relish it so fucking much!
He doesn't know you! He has no idea of how many sacrifices you had to make to achieve what you have achieved! Or how many alpha males you had to fight along the way! No, he's not the first one to demand your submission or belittle you and he has no fucking idea how capable you are to pull off what you have in mind!
You feel your chest puff with pride! You will have one hell of a time bringing this man to do your bidding!
And speaking of the devil, you feel how his soft breath’s hitting your ear rhythmically.That and your sassy thoughts somehow manage to lull you and soon you are all sleepy again, fighting to keep your eyes open.
Unintentionally you shift a little and his big warm hand finds its way inside the huge Henley you’re wearing and flattens against your bare stomach. It’s so warm and cozy and you start dozing off…
happy… content... secure..
With those feelings and with images of steel-blue beautiful eyes piercing your fucking soul, you surrender yourself in Morpheus's arms!
.....
Next time you stir awake, yellow, bright light blinds you. You still feel warm like you are on fire but it’s not an unpleasant feeling anymore. Quite the opposite actually!
You stretch you legs a little, letting a sleepy sigh slip your lips. It feels so nice waking up next to this man!
Oups! Sorry! Your slutty self apologizes!
It takes you several moments to open your eyes fully and soon you feel how his big chest raises and falls against your back and how his strong hands are keeping you secure in their embrace. His long legs are tangled with yours with one shoved between your thighs and you feel a certain hardness poking at the small of your back...
Your mind is still a little foggy and without realizing it you press your hips back to grind your butt onto his body. Bucky still asleep let's a small groan and bucks up his own hips to meet yours.
Heat, heat, heat! Scorching blazing heat explodes throughout your lower parts of your body and you have to press your legs together to ease some of the tension there! But you can’t! Bucky’s thick thigh prevents you from doing that so you rub your legs against his instead.
In his sleepy haze the man behind you thrust his hips up again, rubbing his full erection at the soft curve of your ass and a little whiny mewl escapes your lips. You feel rather hear his gruff groan and Bucky, now wide awake, brings his face closer to your neck and murmurs.
"Doll, what are you doing?"
The sleepy rasp in his voice sends another surge of wetness to pool between your legs and the need gathered there becomes unbearable.
Your mind goes numb and you just can’t answer his question... And to be honest, what could you possibly say?
Last night I’ve finally decided to be your good girl and now I’m so horny that I want to get off rubbing myself on your thigh???
That… isn’t something you could admit out loud easily!!!
You whimper again when his lips touch gently but firmly the exposed skin of your neck and shockwaves of pure pleasure overrun your body. You can hear how his breathing turns heavy all of a sudden and it's your turn next to you push your hips higher up to rub your round, pretty ass against his pulsing cock and his body jolts upwards like he has suffered electrocution. When he hisses the next words into your ear, Bucky is completely out of breath.
“Stop teasing me!”
His desperate command doesn’t stop him from fisting the soft flesh of your hip as now it is him who guides your movements… Or that it prevents him from planting quick, feverish kisses along the column of your neck...
You struggle to speak, throwing your head back a little to expose more flesh for him to taste and you moan.
“Ugh I-I m not teas-nghh-ing. Please…”
There is no need for you to say more! You hear his muffled moan and soon his kisses turn into small bites as he starts pushing and pressing your lower body roughly against his.
With your wrists still tied on the headboard you cannot do much but let him guide your body the way he wants and what he wants right now to make you rub your butt shamelessly on his hard rock cock that leaks precum already until you are begging for him to fuck you! The same time his mouth nips and sucks your pretty soft flesh aggressively, making sure to mark every inch of that beautiful neck you have!
Soon you're so worked up your eyes tear and you find it difficult to breathe properly. And because that obviously isn't enough for Bucky, he starts whispering things, very sinful things, between nibbles and kisses and you just lose it! Literally lose it! Your body writhes in his arms, your mouth goes slack and you start pleading.
"Please Bucky... Aaah please, please!"
In a split second his body shifts and he's straddling you, his weight presses yours firmly on to the mattress and he staring down at you with fathomless eyes.
It’s too much! Bucky's head is swirling and his desperate mind warns him that if he has to stop for a third time he's gonna fucking lose it! Now he's on top of you and the minute his eyes descend on your flustered face, Bucky groans his frustration. He’s so fucking hard he fears he might actually come by just rubbing his sore shaft on you... He can't think straight, the only thing he feels and sees is you, spread under him, pleading him and moaning his name!
Then a thought comes… Are you… for him? Oooh he has to find out…
With a swift sudden move that makes you gasp, Bucky shoves one of his hands inside your buggy sweat pants and he almost faints. Yes!!! You are so wet! So fucking wet you’re actually dripping all over his fingers! There wouldn’t be much resistance if he decided to take you now, his mind fathoms. It would be so easy to free himself and just plunge his length all the way inside you, in one deep thrust.
Heaving, he spares a few more seconds to observe your face and ooh… huge glazed eyes are staring back at him, almost pleadingly, parted lips and that deep blush of yours that drives him crazy!
You want this! You want him!
His other hands sneaks under the t-shirt you're wearing and without losing any time he cups one small breast firmly and he curses. Perfect..! You are so fucking perfect, fitting in his hands like you were made for him. His own personal little slut!
At the mere though only, Bucky makes such a profound sound, something between a grunt and moan that makes you arch your back to press your chest more firmly against his hand.
He accepts the invitation and soon his rough fingers close around your hard nipple, rubbing and pinching until you almost cry in need. His self control crumbles a little more!
“Bucky-Ahh B-Bucky.”
Right now there is nothing else in your mind than him and his fucking magic hands! You moan his name repeatedly; begging him for only God knows what! Agh wrong, Bucky knows too!
He hasn’t even fucked you yet and you're already a crying mess in his arms... What will happen when the real deal comes…? How much more loud and desperate for him would you be then?
Bucky relishes the thought, growling like an animal as he dips his head to find your pulse again, biting and licking the spot there until you’re writhing and mewling. His breath is so fucking hot that’s melting your skin and you start grinding yourself at the fingers he keeps between your legs. Bucky doesn’t need more encouragement as almost instantly and not much gently, he’s parting your folds, rubbing you so furiously until you cry in pleasure and you thrash your hips so violently it becomes hard to keep you pinned underneath him.
Shivers overrun your body as he explores your untouched area, circling your clit and pushing his fingers a little deeper. His touch is really aggressive but you don’t mind a bit as something amazing starts building inside you and the only thing you can do is pant desperately for him to just keep going!
As he is stroking your sensitive nerves, Bucky is watching you closely, like he’s reading your facial reaction every time his fingers move a little further and he grins sardonically when he brushes that sweet spot that makes your while body tingle. You moan loudly when he presses that bundle of nerves again and you almost faint from the immense amount of pleasure that shot throughout your body.
More wetness is gathering there and soon you are literally soaking the sheets beneath you but Bucky is relentless and he craves more of your body’s respond. His thump starts rubbing even faster your clitoris as his middle and ring finger put pressure on either side of it, drawing tight circles over all those sensitive nerves there before he guides them lower below until they are poking at your entrance. He doesn’t push them inside you immediately but the intense pressure on your clit and the attention at your untouched slit at the same time, make your toes curl and your back arch.
Bucky who has returned his attention back on nibbling you sweet flesh, mutters something against the curve of your neck.
“F-fuck.. you are perfngh-perfect.”
With that he continues his vigorous efforts on your clit with even more determination than before and soon you’re lost so deep in pleasure that your eyes roll back a little. Especially when you feel one of his fingers slowly pushes through the tight muscles of your entrance and doesn’t stop until its knuckle deep into your untouched tunnel.
You let out a startled hiss at the intrusion that makes him still his finger for a second but when you start moaning his name again, lifting your hips higher at the same time to coax him keep moving, Bucky groans something and his finger starts fucking you with shallow, careful thrusts.
Fuck him but he has never been so hard before! You are so soft… And tight… And warm… And soaking wet for him! And he wants to watch you come undone on his fingers. He wants you a dripping mess before he finally decides to fuck you. He wants to hear you moan his name now and forever!
Bucky is lost deep in the haze of his own pleasure, still rubbing and pinching and finger-fucking your sweet pussy, sucking and marking your neck at the same time as you shudder and plead beneath him until he fears for his sanity.
It’s so fucking hard, it’s nearly unbearable to restrain himself anymore! He wants to plunge a second finger inside you to open you more, fuck that, he wants to plunge more fingers inside your tight pussy until you're wide open and ready for his cock!
Breathing hard through his nose, Bucky closes his eyes and struggles not to lose it, he ought to go slow and steady with his little doll! He wants this to be good for you and despite he hasn’t been anyone’s first before he knows pretty damn well that the first time for a woman is usually painful. No, he doesn’t want that for you! He only wants to give you pleasure and thank God, judging by the way you mewl and shake, he does exactly that! He has to keep you all wet and nice for him if he intends ho fuck you next. So Bucky keeps his own needs restrained for now but soon, very soon, he won’t have to deny himself of the pleasures your pliant body has to offer.
You feel your climax approaching fast, any second now and what finally pushes you off the edge are all those obscene sounds echoing against the walls of the room; his deep groans, your loud moans and all the wet, squelching noises that are coming from between your legs as he's working you with his skilled fingers.
And...you scream… You scream his fucking name as your orgasm hits you so hard and it’s so mind-shattering that your body goes rigid and for several long seconds you almost lose consciousness.
Your hips shutter against his fingers but the devil keeps rubbing small, lazy circles around your swollen clit, extracting even more aftershocks from you and extending your pleasure. Soon you are so over-stimulated you’re about to open your mouth and start pleading him again when he slowly withdraws his hand from your drenched pussy and staring you dead in the eye, he starts licking his fingers clean and you almost cum again!
When you finally manage to climb down from your high, trying hard to control your heavy breathing, you notice that Bucky pants like a wild animal in frenzy, looking down at you like he’s ready to attack or something.
"Doll, fuck! What the fuck are you doin to me?"
To give some emphasis on his words, he presses his groin so harshly between your legs, extracting a strangled yelp from your lips.
Oh, the poor man, your exhausted brain teases, he has given you two mind-blowing orgasms so far and he has been left with blue balls.
You feel brave all of a sudden! Why not after all?
You lift your eyelids lazily; there is still some haze in your gaze from the intensity of your climax that makes you look fucking irresistible and biting your lips all innocently you smile up at him.
“Do you want me to return the favor?”