Page 4 of The Seducer
She was beautiful and lush in all the right places. Her hips, wider than her waist, offered that feminine softness that sex-bots tried to imitate but never really could.
Pushing aside my conscience, I stared into her eyes, willing this woman to submit to me – as if my winning this power struggle would somehow rectify centuries of male oppression.
Even in her humiliating and powerless position on my bed, Athena looked at me like I was a bug to be squashed.
It should have been enough to get her naked and tied up, but the one thing I was looking for, she still hadn’t given me. Wearing only my briefs, I trailed my finger along the bed and walked slowly up the side to stand next to her.
Her nostrils were working overtime because of my t-shirt gagging her, and I bent down, whispering close to her face. “Would you like me to remove the gag?”
She gave a nod.
The mattress dipped when I sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning over her and balancing with one hand next to her shoulder. “And are you going to be quiet?”
Again, she nodded.
“Good girl.” Slowly I pulled out the part of my t-shirt that had been stuffed in her mouth.
Athena sucked in a deep breath and coughed a little.
“I’ll bet you regret saying that you would rather sleep naked,” I muttered and let my eyes wander down her naked body.
“Don’t touch me.” It wasn’t a plea but a command.
I thinned my lips “What makes you think that I would be interested in a cold fish like you?” I would’ve thought that sitting next to a naked woman would arouse me, but despite what she thought, I wasn’t a rapist and her disgust with me left me cold.
“You people are monsters, rapists, and murderers,” she postulated. I half expected her to spit at me, but she didn’t.
“Are we?” I said and slid my hand down her arm. “Or are you just trying to rile me up so that I will have sex with you? I have to be honest with you, it’s kind of working,” I lied.
Being tied to all four posts of the bed, there wasn’t much she could do when I lifted my hand and moved a finger from her collarbone down between her breasts, over her belly button, and down along her thigh to her knee.
Athena was holding her breath and finally she pleaded with me: “Please don’t.”
“I’m confused – are you saying please don’t touch me or please don’t stop?”
While I spoke, my right hand grabbed at the duvet and pulled it up to cover her. “I suspect with the way you’ve tried to rile me up for the last half hour, you’re begging me not to stop. I’m sorry to disappoint you, but I already told you that I’m tired and just want to sleep.” I rolled away from her with a theatrical yawn and stood up. “Maybe tomorrow when I’ve had a good night’s sleep, I can play your little games and have sex with you.”
Her lips were tightly shut, but once again her eyes were shouting at me that I was a horrible monster, and I got an eerie feeling that she sensed my past sins.
Memories that I’d spent more than a decade suppressing were now attacking my inner movie screen and I wanted to throw up from all the disgusting things buried in my past.
It was her fault! Anyone who knew me would say I was funny, jovial, and friendly, but for some reason, this Momsi brought out a devious side of me.
Like someone had taken over my body, I smirked at her and dug the knife in deeper. “Don’t worry, pet, I’ll make sure the sex is enjoyable. At least for my part.”
Through gritted teeth Athena spoke in a language foreign to me. The fire in her eyes, the hissing, and the sounds of words so alien and yet threatening in their nature gave me goose bumps.
“What did you say?” I demanded but she kept going in that dead language, repeating the same words in a hostile incantation.
As a doctor, I considered myself a man of science, but enough unexplainable things had happened in my life for me to be open-minded.
“What did you say?” I repeated and shook her shoulders with anger. “You’re fucking casting a curse on me, aren’t you?”
With a self-righteous pursing of her lips, she stopped chanting and whispered ominously: “It’s done. I made sure that you’ll never find satisfaction with a woman.Never!”
CHAPTER1
Behave Yourself
