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The Island	By : StrawberryWine36 Category: Individual Celebrities > Colin Firth Views: 8936 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The morning sun streaming in through the large windows awoke Georgiana with gentle warmth across her face. The curtains flapped silently in the cool breeze but apart from that, the air was silent, she glanced at the clock which flashed 7am and gripped her eyes tight shut for a moment. The few hours sleep she had managed had been light and she did not feel refreshed at all, in fact quite the opposite. Turning over with a groan, her hand brushed against warm skin, Colin still lay sleeping peacefully beside her. Sitting up with a start, Georgiana rubbed her eyes, pulling her hair back from her face and putting together all that had happened the night before. The amphetamine surges had slowed through her body and reality had hit with a thump.
So that was it, she had pushed it too far. That much was ringing through her head already. She gripped her forehead in her hands, trying to make the constant replays of her actions fade away.
Her fingers strayed across under the sheets until they met the warm skin of his thigh. She snuggled closer to him, moving her arm far enough to reach between his legs. He didn’t respond until her thumb nudged gently across the underside of his sleeping manhood. She smiled to herself and lowered her head beneath the soft cotton shroud. She ran the tip of her tongue along the length of his cock before taking him deep into her mouth, he sighed in response as she moved up and down, feeling him grow harder between her lips. She moved up and down, hearing him groan and wake up with a start. His fingers gripped her hair, he looked down to the layers of shiny red waves that entwined his fingers, her hair fell across her back covering her like a crimson blanket . He reached out to stroke the smooth contours of her back while gently pushing her head down deeper. It felt so good, the warmth of her mouth against the cool air of the morning made him even harder. Georgiana kept her pace, enjoying the feel of his cock growing harder in her mouth. She took him down deep into her throat, the gentle pressure of his hand pushing her down made her even more turned on, knowing how much he was liking what she was doing. She continued until she felt him swell in her mouth and then the explosion of warm cum filled her mouth.
“Well that was quite a wakeup call” He sighed eventually, pulling her close, just loving the feel of their skin touching. She smiled to herself and replied with gentle kisses down his chest until they both fell asleep again.
Colin awoke a short while later, he reached out, realising that Georgiana was no longer beside him. Glancing across the room he noticed the curtains blowing in the breeze, there in a chair pulled up to the window he could see her, curled up like a contented cat with a blanket wrapped around her. She gazed out to the gardens below, breathing in the sweet morning air, the hint of fresh cut grass on the breeze. He watched her for a moment before wandering off to the kitchen.
“Thank you” she smiled, taking the mug of tea that he handed to her.
“Everything ok? “ He asked, crouching beside her.
“Yes” She replied quietly, leaning her head against his hand.
“No regrets from last night? “ He asked eventually. “I mean, you didn’t have to...if you didn’t want to. She raised a finger to his lips, stopping him from uttering another word.
“The only regret I have is that I didn’t trust you enough, that I believed the lies that Worthington told me. I thought you had left me, I thought I didn’t have anything to lose...and now I have. I’ve lost the chance to see you every day, to count down the days until I finish at this stupid school and I can stand at the doors and kiss you in front of everyone because it won’t matter anymore. I ruined all that, and now I’m never going to see you again and...and ...” She grew slightly hysterical, her hands shaking and tears prickling at her eyes. Colin took the mug and put it safely onto the side table before holding her hands firmly in her own.
“I promise you Georgiana, I will get you out of there. I’ll find a way!” He insisted.
“Don’t let them do this, cant we leave? Can’t we go now, leave and go somewhere, anywhere!” She cried, desperately.
“There is nothing I’d like to do more, except there is no way we are going to get out of the grounds of the academy. The headmaster has put on more security after last night, no one is allowed to enter or leave for the next twenty four hours. “He sighed, wishing it was not true.
“I still think we should try.”
“It would be pointless, when we got stopped, you would be bought back here and I would lose my job. “
“Oh, oh I see, so it’s your precious job that’s important now, how silly of me to not realise.” She shook his hands away and buried her face in her hands.
“Georgiana, listen to me! If I lose my job, I can never come back here. I will have to leave and go back to the mainland and there is no way in hell they will ever let me back into this building. At least if I’m here, I can try and find a way to get to you. The headmaster must have keys, and if I can get access to them, there won’t be any alarms to set off, I can get you out and arrange for us to get off the island. We can leave, together and never come back. I’ll even come with you to speak to your uncle, Georgiana; I won’t leave your side I promise you.”
She stood up and gave a saddened smile. “You’d speak to my uncle; explain what happened, what this place is really like? You’d do that for me?”
He held her close, inhaling the scent of her hair,
“I don’t make promises I can’t keep.”
She held him close, storing every touch, smell, emotion deep in her memory. She didn’t want to leave him, she was scared, and yes there she had admitted it to herself. The fearless Georgiana Alderley Grant was scared.
“As much as I hate to let go of you and as much as I would much rather pick you up and take you back to bed...we have some guests arriving soon so I think it’s time you went and had a shower and got dressed.” He said after a while. She stood back from their embrace and wiped the tears from her cheeks.
“Yes Sir, I’m on my way!” She turned cheekily over her shoulder to add “You can always join me if you fancy freshening up before the arsehole convention gets here?”
“Enough of the ‘Sir’, I thought we already spoke about that!” He smiled, following her and slapping her bum on route.
Midday arrived with the usual chimes of the academy clock from the tower.
Precisely on the last chime, the headmaster burst through the door without knocking and rushed through to find Georgiana sat on the sofa calmly. Her hands on her lap, she stared straight ahead, not even acknowledging his arrival. Colin was sat in the corner, at his computer and looked up frowning at the headmaster’s sudden entrance.
“So, how has the night been for you? I am so sorry lumbering you with the girl. It was thoughtless of me to presume you would want the responsibility last night.”
“Fine, there were no problems.” Colin answered, running his hand through his hair and turning away to flick through some paperwork to distract himself from saying what he really wanted to say.
“Good, that’s very good.” The headmaster smiled. “I was pleased to hear from the security that there have been no more ridiculous escape attempts. You’ve done well, keeping this revolting creature from leaving the premises again. Not long now and she will no longer be a problem for anyone here.”
Colin took a deep breath and hurried over, pulling the headmaster aside. “Are you sure headmaster, that this is the correct course of action?”
“Are you questioning my authority on the students and my ability to decide what to do in a situation like this?” The headmaster frowned.
“No, no, not at all, I was merely wondering if to make things easier, I could deal with Lady Alderley, seeing as she is my responsibility during her stay here.”
“Ah! A noble offer my friend but this one has been building for a while. Her uncle is of very ill health and does not need the added turmoil of knowing his own flesh and blood has behaved in a disgraceful manner and cannot even change her act for him! There is no place for her at this establishment; she will be coming with me.”
“Could I be permitted to ask headmaster...What exactly is it that you do with all the girls that you take up to that tower?” Colin asked, desperate for a clue to what was happening.
The headmaster grinned, “They cannot go home, they are a disgrace to their families. I simply work with their positive skills in life and eventually I move them on to suitable accommodation, far from this island. I hope you understand that I could not do this without removing them from the academy. They become a distraction to the other girls, with a firm hand and some time away from society, they soon prove their worth. Everyone has a use in civilised society, even sluts and whores!”
Colin stood back, still as puzzled as before. He watched the headmaster stalk around to stand in front of Georgiana.
“Get up girl, it’s time to go.”
She ignored him, still staring straight ahead.
“Did you hear me? I shall ask one more time. It is time to go, get up!”
She continued to sit and stare, almost unblinking. His face flushed red with rage and he grabbed at her arm, pulling her roughly to stand. Georgiana came to life, wriggling and kicking, biting down hard on the hand that held her arm.
“Argh! You vicious little bitch, you really are an animal!” He shouted, slapping her hard across the face, sending her sideways onto the couch. She lay there sobbing quietly into the cushion.” Well if you insist on behaving like one then that is how you will be treated.” He continued, beckoning Colin over. “Hold her hands behind her back; she at least seems to behave for you.”
“I don’t think...” Colin began, trying to find some other way.
“Just do it!” The headmaster shouted.
Colin held her wrists, lightly, at his touch she stopped fighting and allowed him to pull her hands behind her back.
“Thank you!” The headmaster swiftly wrapped a small length of rope around her wrists and pulled tightly, making her cry out. He headed over to the sink to wash the blood from the line of bite marks on his hand.
“I’m sorry” Colin whispered, crouching down beside her “Just go with him, I can’t do anything here. Please trust me, I will come and get you out.”
“No.” Georgiana sniffed angrily, “You think I’m just going to walk out of here with him?”
“Stop fighting, it will make it worse. I don’t want him to hurt you! Please just calm down, I will get you out of there as soon as I can!”
“I’m scared Colin, I’m really scared, don’t let go of me, don’t...” She stopped abruptly as the headmaster stalked back towards her and pulled her up to stand.
“No!” She screamed as the headmaster shoved her through the door and out into the corridor. Each stone step up to the tower felt cold and harsh beneath her feet. She wasn’t going to make it easy, pushing back against every step as the headmaster propelled her upwards with his grip on the rope around her wrists.
“Damn you, you little slut, start walking properly unless you want the punishment you have already earned to be even worse!”
Georgiana sobbed as she gave up with battling against him. The fear of what lay behind the door at the top of the stairs filled her immediately. The headmaster pushed ahead of her to unlock the door, it swung open with a creak and she felt herself shoved into the darkness where she fell to the floor with a thump. All was in darkness, apart from the cracked concrete floor she could feel beneath her knees. The smell of damp, aging castles filled her nose.
“Now, we are here, under my rules, you are going to realise that your life has changed in a way you could never imagine. “ The headmaster spat, lighting each of the gas lamps that lined the wall. Georgiana looked around, she found herself in what looked like a medieval times. The room was round in shape with large wooden doors around the walls. The headmaster pushed one open and pulling her up to standing, shoved her through to another room. It reminded her of what sleeping beauty’s tower room would have looked like, soft voile curtains surrounded the stone walls and large church candles flickered around the edges. At one end of the room was a huge four poster bed with layers of curtains, at the other end was a dining table, a roaring log fire with seating in front of it. The headmaster marched over to the table.
“Don’t look too excited, this is not your room. These are my quarters, the best of everything, the most expensive furniture, all antique you can see! But don’t worry; you will get enough time in this room if your behaviour improves!”
Georgiana stood, feeling more alone than ever, looking open mouthed at the large paintings on the walls of characters with chubby cheeks and big eyes. The vases of peacock feathers that lined the walls, opulent purple fabrics and candles in all directions flickering around the walls.
“So now girl, before I explain to you what is happening here, we have the little subject of your punishment.” The headmaster’s voice rang out through the room as he walked,hands in pockets in front of her, a stern look on his face.
“Why am I being punished?”Georgiana squeaked. Drawing her attention away from the walls. “Isn’t being here a punishment enough?”
“Rule one, you do not question anything here, you simply obey!” He snapped. “In reply to your impertinent question, your disgusting behaviour from Mr Firth’s room, biting my hand like a rabid dog. How dare you!” He grabbed her face in his hand and came in so close that she could smell his breath.
“I do not like punishing girls up here because it holds up progress, as I will explain later, it is a complicated matter, but you are different, a special case to me. You are going to be more defiant than most so let’s show you what happens when you fall out of line!” He frowned, pushing her roughly across the table.
“No, please don’t...” Georgiana started, finding herself bent across the large oak table top, her hands gripped the sides. The cold wood made her skin prickle. She heard the headmaster walk around behind her and was tempted to run but thought better of it. With a flick of his wrist he lifted her school skirt up over her back and just as quickly pulled her knickers down to her ankles. Georgiana gave a gasp of horror as she heard him undoing his belt, oh good lord no this couldn’t be happening. He looped it in his hand and swept it softly across her bottom.
“You are only going to get four strokes, after all, why would i want to put too many marks on such a perfect little body.” He hissed. “But this will hurt and will hopefully teach you to damn well start behaving and doing as you are told.”
Georgiana panicked, gripping onto the table as the first slap of the belt hit her hard across her right cheek. She gave a scream and just as quickly the second was delivered. The headmaster showed no mercy in finishing off the punishment with the remaining strokes in quick succession, Georgiana lay sobbing across the table, her skin feeling like it was on fire.
“Get up!” He instructed, walking her over to a mirror. “Now look at your backside and remember, I can make this a whole lot worse for you so don’t push me!”
Georgiana nodded, tears spilling over her cheeks and down her neck. The four angry red raised bands showed up harshly against her pale skin. It had been the quickest punishment but also the most painful, the headmaster was indeed as cruel as she had expected.
“Sit here and I shall explain what is going to happen to you.” He ordered, waving towards the sofa by the fire. Georgiana limped over and sat down cautiously, her skin burning as she made contact with the cushions.
“Right!” He began, sitting in his own chair and lighting up a pipe. “You are here for a purpose that of which shall be fully revealed tonight. Firstly you shall be taken and cleaned, introduced into your new accommodation and given a list of rules. You shall then obey all orders without question and on our next meeting I shall reveal what happens next.”
Georgiana nodded, her fingers entwined nervously on her lap. This was scary, the not knowing, the confusion, the pain that seared through her rear end, and not only that but her heart which was already aching equally as much to be back in her head tutor’s arms.
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