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The Island	By : StrawberryWine36 Category: Individual Celebrities > Colin Firth Views: 8936 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Georgiana lay on her side, the sheets drawn up over her as she huddled her knees to herself like a child afraid of the dark. She knew full well that the headmaster wouldn’t approve of the way she was laying or presenting herself but she didn’t care. Thinking of what he intended to do to her terrified her beyond any other thought. The sheets served as an imaginary protection against it all, that and the bottle of wine she had just downed practically in one go. Eventually she heard footsteps, the opening of the curtains and the creak of the bed as he sat down beside her. She gripped the pillow and buried her face as he moved towards her and jumped as a hand moved across her thigh. The hand stopped as she stiffened and moved up towards her neck to softly brush against her cheek. She recognised that touch, the familiar feel, smell, and it definitely was not the repugnant nineteen seventies aftershave that she remembered from last time that took days to scrub from her skin and erase from her nostrils. This had to be a sensory hallucination; trauma blocking her senses maybe, she pondered for a moment before a familiar voice snapped her out of her deep thoughts.
“Georgiana, are you awake?”
“Colin!” Turning with a start she saw him at last, lying on the bed next to her.
“Are you ok? ...I” He started and was swiftly cut off by Georgiana jumping up, flinging her arms around his neck and kissing him hard on the lips, pulling him close , so close that he could hardly breathe. She gripped on to him as if she never wanted to let go and it was a few moments before they parted, panting and falling back on the bed.
“I am now! Are you here to get me out? “
“He trusts me.” Colin smiled, sweeping her hair aside and stroking her face. “It won’t be long before I get the keys and we can simply walk out of here.” He hurried his answer so that he could as the question he needed to know. “Has he hurt you Georgiana? What happened, I...”
“I don’t want to talk about it.” Georgiana answered quickly, not wanting to think about anything that had happened recently. “How long do we have, is he coming back?”
“I don’t know, he asked me to...” Colin paused for a moment not really wanting to go any further.
“He asked you to what?” She replied, smiling playfully at his embarrassment.
“Let’s just say he is more than happy for us to have a few hours together.” Colin replied, skirting around the issue of what had actually been asked of him.
“Sounds far too generous of that sadistic bastard!” Georgiana frowned, “I was told he was going to do something specific, in fact that’s why that weirdo lesbian freak gave me this!” She took his hand and moved it down over the soft silk panties and to the string back where he could feel the hard plastic nub of the plug between her cheeks. He pulled his hand away at once in surprise and sat back on the bed.
“Oh my god, what are they doing to you?
“Selling me apparently...” Georgiana half laughed as she drank down a glass of wine. “Great thing is, I get all the alcohol I want...kind of numbs the whole experience.”
“Don’t joke about it.”
“I’m not joking, what the hell do you expect me to say or do? I’m stuck here with those perverted weirdos playing their sick games and waiting to be sold off to some rich idiot with bad breath and a social problem. So yes, I’ll take the wine seeing as you can’t give me a clear answer on when I can walk out of here and go home!” She shouted angrily, pouring another glass and drinking that just as swiftly.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean it like that. I promise you sweetheart I will have you out of here in a day or two. I promise!” He insisted, taking the glass from her and placing it down carefully on the bedside table. Georgiana looked up with a weak smile.
“I’ve missed you.” She said softly.
“I missed you too “He pulled her close, kissing her wine tainted lips.
He popped open each clasp on the basque, revealing her pale creamy skin against the harsh black fabric.
She lay on her front as he ran kisses down her back, making her shiver.
“What the hell is this?”His fingers traced gently along the bruised marks on her skin.
“What happens for being too mouthy here.”
“This is too much; he shouldn’t have done this to you...”
“Really? Says he who loves nothing more than bending me over a desk and...” She laughed back at him.
“That’s different.” He interrupted.
“I know it’s different, I enjoyed every minute of what you did to me!” She whispered, unzipping his trousers to take him deep inside her warm mouth. He was instantly hard and she let out a verbal groan of delight at his arousal. “Mmm, especially being over your knee with my knickers round my ankles. That got me just as wet as I am right now!”
“Yes but...” He began, anxious to know what had happened to her but the sensations of her lips and tongue took his breath away and the rest of the conversation was lost at that point. She paused after a while to smile up at him through glistening lips.
“So what did the mighty headmaster ask you to do to me? Go on, tell me! ”
He shook his head as if not to answer and moved around behind her, moving her hair to the side, she felt his warm breath in soft kisses down the length of her neck.
“I’m not sure you want to know.”
“Oh go on Sir, I need to know now. You know the lengths of my curiosity!” She giggled.
“Since you asked so nicely, to quote him word for word...he said he wanted me to fuck your arse until you begged me to stop.” He said softly but firmly in her ear. Georgiana felt a warm flush flow through her at his words.
“And are you?” She breathed, tingling half with desire and anticipation.
“No.” He replied at once. She paused for a moment as his hands slid down over her back to rest on the string of her thong. “When you beg me to stop I’m going to keep on going.”

She jumped in surprise as he gently removed the plug and replaced it with his tongue, lapping gently at her open and ready hole.
He slid the string of the thong down to her knees and slid inside her already soaking wet pussy with ease. She let out a low moan as he took her slowly, each time rubbing the wetness up and over her arse until the tip of his cock gently nuzzled, hinting at the entrance.
“I haven’t...before...”
“I know.” He whispered back. “But I also know how much you like that little connection between pleasure and pain.” He gave her a moment to think it over while he rubbed lube generously up and down his length. “Can I push inside a little?”
She nodded, gripping onto the pillow in anticipation of the unknown and took a sharp intake of breath as he entered her slowly and with ease. It felt strange, but the strangeness soon dissolved into waves of unusual pleasure. He was right, the delightful sting of pain that he could give that increased the overwhelming state of pleasure that only he could give her. The harsh cruelness of the headmaster was forgotten at once as she allowed him to take her for the first time yet again.
“How does that feel?”
“So bad but so good too!” She gasped, trying to grasp for a way to describe the powerful sensations she was feeling. What had felt tight and uncomfortable at first had had now become a sensation that made her feel as if she was about to come over and over. His hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer and closer so he could reach deeper.
“You like me fucking your naughty little ass?”
“Oh god yes. “ His cock felt so good inside her, how could this be wrong. Nothing felt wrong when it was just him and her together. “I swear if I ever get out of here I am never going to let you leave the bedroom.”
“That’s not fair; I’m just going to want to take you in every room of the house. The garden if we run out of ideas!” He suggested, thrusting into her harder and harder as her moans and shrieks became louder and louder. His hand reached round her waist, fingers sliding down between her legs to stroke her clit ever so gently. After the build up and the whole feeling of how damn dirty it all felt, it did not take much for her to shudder into orgasm beneath him. His fingers trailed her wetness back across her rear; he longed to playfully slap her glistening with come arse cheek but, taking another look at the fading belt marks, stopped himself. Feeling the sensation building as she continued to groan and push back against him, forcing him as deep inside her as he could go. Moaning as he reached his peak, he withdrew his pulsing cock, showering her pale skin with warm come.
Collapsing, he lay spooned beside her. The wetness on her back feeling tacky against his skin. Her breathing was heavy and although speechless she squeezed his hand in her own, not wanting to let go. After a few moments she turned to face him, lifting a shaking hand to run through his hair. She could not have felt closer to him at that moment, the curtains of the bed shrouding them from the world outside.
“Stay with me.” She whispered in fear that he was going to up and leave.
“I will, I’m not going anywhere.” He insisted.
“You’ll have to at some point. He’s going to make you. He’ll come back in here and make you leave.” She stuttered tearfully.
“Shh, I’m here with you, don’t think about all that. Think about when I open that door and walk you down those stairs and out of the door. When we get in my car and go all the way back to the mainland, that’s where I’m going to bring you home to your uncle and make sure that nothing and no one can hurt you ever again.” He reassured her as she snuggled into his chest. She relaxed at his words and he could feel the calm spreading through her body.
“I need to tell you something, in case I don’t get the chance.” She mumbled.
“Don’t say things like that; I thought we were staying positive.” He tapped her nose lightly.
“Please, listen for a moment. I find some words easy to say, most of them swear words.” She sniffed with a small laugh. “But I find some words really difficult because once I say them; it opens me up to giving you the ability to hurt me, to take everything from me emotionally.”
“You’re confusing me here Lady Alderley.”
“I love you!” She blurted. “I love you, that’s all.”
He pulled her closer and ran his fingers down the raised ridges on her skin.
“I love you too “He leaned down to kiss her forehead. “And I know deep inside that over thinking little mind of yours, you know exactly how much I care about you, and that I won’t let him lay another finger on you.”
Georgiana fell into a contented sleep, the first for many nights. His arm was draped protectively around her, a feeling she never wanted to be without again. It was all going be alright, he was here with her, to save her, just as she knew he would.
Colin lay awake listening to her calm sleeping breaths. Tiredness was overwhelming him but he knew in a few hours he would have to leave her and he didn’t want to miss a moment of it. Oh for that few days until he would have the keys and they could leave. He could take her away from this hell, as for the headmaster, at this point he was so angry he could burn down the entire place with that man and his damn computer still inside.
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