Don't say Stockholm Syndrome

The rose

chapter 4

Josh wakes up and feels dizzy and disoriented. He tries to bring his hand to his face and fails. "I'm stuck.", he says, remembering. Horrified, he sees that now, his legs were also immobilized, with chains that held his legs open, to the end of the bed.

"WTF". he says. "I'm fucked."

"Not yet.", says the man with a smirk, "but the night is still young.".

Josh's eyes filled with tears. He was trying to be brave, but damn, he was so young and inexperienced and alone in the world.

"You look so cute when you cry. I won't be able to control myself. Do you really want me to lose control, Josh?"

Josh tries to hold back the tears. "What's the next question? Let's get this s**t done.".

the man laughs. "Okay, let's keep playing. Fifth question: who was the first person that gave you a BJ?"

Josh closes his eyes, takes a deep breath and decides to answer the truth. avoiding the embarrassing questions was putting him in a more difficult position. "No one do that to me.".

"Really? And how many did you do?"

"None.", replies Josh.

The man laughs. "It sucks being a virgin, doesn't it?"

"Motherfucker", yells Josh. "what do you want from me?"

"Don't be so rude. I just want you to answer the remaining questions," says the man. "Now the sixth question: what is s*x?"

"Are you f*****g with me? What the f**k are these questions?"

"Simple questions, to which I am interested to hear your answers. Are you going to answer me, or do I have to go get your punishment?"

"s*x IS f*****g WITH SOMEONE", yells Josh.

"s*x isn't just f*****g Josh.", speaks the man softly. "I will consider your answer correct, and as a prize, I will explain to you how basic your answer was."

Josh's face turns red, up to his ears. What was the man going to do with him? Fear burned his blood and his open eyes were wet with tears.

The man gets up from the chair where he was sitting, and leaves the room, leaving the door open. When he returns, he has a black ribbon and a red rose in his hand.

Put the rose down on the bed, and blindfold Josh, hat was on the verge of a panic attack.

For a few minutes, nothing happened. Josh could hear the man's breathing, but the man didn't respond to any of Josh's screams.

He feels the pressure of someone sitting on the bed next to him. Josh found it difficult to breathe.

"ssssshhh!", says the man.

The man takes the rose and lightly dabs it over Josh's face. He frantically turns his head from left to right, trying to get up.

"Don't you smell it? It's a simple rose, Josh. s*x isn't just f*****g. s*x is feeling and giving pleasure, even without f*****g. Enjoy and learn. Feel. Breathe."

The man's voice was calm, sweet, almost a whisper. Josh stops struggling. Struggling only resulted in pain from the handcuffs attached to the chains.

The man slid the rose, ever so slightly, from Josh's face to the crook of his neck, then his ear, then his Adam's apple and down his chest. dedicates a few minutes to the pink buds that reacted to the contact and were stiff. Josh tries to control his body's reaction to the gentle contact.

Josh moans and blushes, for such a sound to come out of his mouth in a captive situation. The man smiles, but Josh, blindfolded, doesn't see it. The man removes his scarf, to better appreciate what he was doing. Gently, it continues to move the rose, through Josh's stomach, to his 6-defined packs, dangerously approaching Josh's c**k, which insists on waking up. The man moves the rose across Josh's navel, making circles, working his way down to the base of Josh's c**k, who is now fully awake. The rose goes up the entire length of the c**k, to the head, staying there, slowly passing the soft petals, making Josh shudder with pleasure and arch his back, ending up letting out more and more moans. The man makes the rose go down to the balls and spends some time teasing him. In one smooth motion, the rose travels down the inside of Josh's thighs. He was completely exposed. His open legs let the man see all of his private parts. The man looks at the face of Josh, who was completely entranced by the pleasure that a simple rose was giving him. Josh's pink lips, when they weren't being moistened by his tongue, were being bitten by his teeth.

The man felt the uncomfortable grip his erect member suffered against the fabric of his trousers. "Damn, this kid is too hot. I need a cold shower if I want to continue this game.", he thinks.

The man continues to move the rose until he passes close to Josh's pink hole, who moans louder and louder.

The rose goes back up the entire length of Josh's c**k, back to the head which was full of pre-c*m. The rose petals got wet, and the man couldn't help but think "So beautiful.". The rose continues to move, up and down the entire length and tease the head. The pre-c*m smeared all over the c**k.

"Please, please.", Josh moans.

"Please what?", asks the man with a smile.

"wanna come. I need to come."

The man's eyes devour Josh as he increases the pressure of the rose on Josh's d**k.

"I'm... I'm..."

Unable to complete the sentence, Josh comes in spurts that fill his belly and chest with c*m.

"Cute boy. Nice boy", says the man, laughing. "you just learned that s*x is not just f*****g, because I didn't even touch you, and you came so much.".

Josh was breathing fast. He was stunned. He had never felt so much pleasure and he hated himself for having felt it in that situation.

The man puts his mask back on, takes off Josh's blindfold. He takes a pack of wet wipes from the bedside table and wipes Josh, who was following his every move with his eyes.

When he's done, he arranges the wipes, takes the rose and the dirty wipes, gets up and says "Now I'm going to take care of this, then we'll continue playing.", he says, looking at the bump on his pants.

Josh looks at the point the man was staring at and blushes, looking away.

"Blame your moans", says the man, and leaves the room, closing the door, leaving the sound of his laughter in the air and the smell of pleasure in Josh's nose.