Chained and exposed

Danica

My heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was trying to claw its way out of my chest.

They all saw me, they all saw me as a boy and they said nothing.

I just kept repeating the scene in my head, were they going to accept me, would Jerome still want me as a mate. Why did I even care if he wanted me?.

Hmf, who was I kidding, they probably said nothing because of their guest.

I paced the room in obvious distress, wondering if I should just get out now and go, no one would know I left, they'll be too busy entertaining the moonstone pack. But my plan had a flaw, there was no way I was getting out of the house without one of Jerome's enforcers sighting me. And I couldn't use my pets for transportation because they were obviously avoiding me.

A knock on the door made me stop. If it was Jerome he didn't need to knock because it was his room, Vincent would obviously just shout at me, maybe it was one of his enforcers.

I hesitated before I opened it. I had to move back in confusion, I'd never seen the face before.

The guy took three steps back from the door and looked at me with the expression I knew well.

Shock.

"Do I know you?"

"You...you, I...you." he spluttered.

"I'm sorry, do I know you?"

He looked at me like I had just told him the biggest secret of his life, then he turned and ran.

I looked at his back as he ran down the stairs and then out the back door.

What a weird confrontation, I didn't even get his name.

I went back into the room feeling even more uncomfortable.

***

Jerome came into the room some time later looking at me in shock again, I tried to hide my face but his next words stopped me.

"You've changed back."

I have?

"You did." He answered like he could hear my thoughts. Normally it took a whole week to change back, I never felt when I change or when I changed back.

He coughed. "So do you want to talk about it?"

Oh, he was giving me an out, was I comfortable about us talking about what happened to me.

"No." I answered.

He suddenly turned serious. "You broke your word." He started. "You left when you promised not to, so both our promises are non and void."

It took five seconds for what he said to sink in.

Oh shit!

Did that mean when he promised not to touch me against my will, now he could?

He must have seen the look on my face cause he smiled. "Don't worry baby, I won't claim you against your will, infact, you'll be begging for it."

What the hell did he mean by that? He smirked that evil smile people smiled when they know something you don't and they watch you squirm with uncertainty.

He stepped into my personal space and leaned to kiss me on the lips. My lips remained shut till he pulled back.

"Go on baby, go take a bath." He gestured at the bathroom. I turned to do as he said and yelped when he spanked me.

"What the heck was that for!."

He still had that evil smile. "Go on, go take a bath, I'll be waiting."

I was actually scared of taking a bath.

After bathing, and spending an entire minute scenting the towel because it had Jerome's scent which I had no idea I could miss, I realized that I hadn't thought to take clothes I could change into.

I shrugged, I'll just have to do with the old ones. I turned to take the cloth but it was not there. I could have sworn I left my clothes there.

"Are you trying to have a child in the bathroom?" Jerome said.

I frowned, "I can't find my clothes." I shouted back.

"Then come out with a towel."

"Why don't you pass me a shirt or something." I snapped.

"Sure." He replied, a few moments passed before I heard his voice again. "Open the door."

I opened it a little and stretched my hand to take it but was instead dragged out.

I yelped in surprise, then anger and then horror. I was naked and standing in front of Jerome.

He was looking at me like I was his next big dinner he couldn't wait to devour. I tried running back into the bathroom but he took me by the arm and started toward the bed.

"Let me go, let me go, Jerome let me go!"

It was as if he was on autopilot, I tried fighting him off, I kicked him, scratched him but still he dragged me and then threw me on the bed. That was when I noticed the handcuffs on each side that were linked to big iron chains that came out of the wall. I tried to get up when he reached for the handcuff on the left.

"What the fuck Jerome, don't chain me!, What the hell is this.

I'll never forgive you if you do this."

My left hand was cuffed and then he reached for the right one. I doubled my efforts to escape when I saw he couldn't be reasoned with, but he was stronger. So I ended up getting cuffed to the bed spread like an eagle in the middle.

I kicked with my legs but he just held them down then scowled at me. He reached up with his right hand and when I followed the movement I saw ropes falling from the ceiling.

I cried then as my heartbeat accelerated.

"Jerome please, I'll do anything you want but don't tie me up, please don't chain me to the bed." Jerome didn't utter a word as he forcefully tied my legs apart.

Because the ropes were short, the entire region from my midsection was raised up in the air. Jerome leaned back and admired his handiwork.

My legs were spread apart, ass raised in the air, arms spread on either side of me. I was the buffet, waiting to be devoured.

I hated Jerome Knight then, I was on display, exposed and chained against my will.

He must have seen my face because he sighed. "I won't claim you against your will." He said without moving his eyes from my body.

I squirmed in discomfort and attempted to plead again.

" You can shout all you want baby, no one's coming to save you."

"I'm not your baby!"

He chuckled, "we'll see about that." And then he leaned in between my legs and licked my clit.

I gasped in surprise and shuddered when he did it again.

I tried to wriggle free, begging my body not to respond to his assault. But then he held my legs immobile and feasted.