Wren one week later
From Create Your Own Story
Gabriel hadn't come back after their awkward exchange a week ago. Since then a new boy had been delivering her food, but, unlike Gabriel, this boy was short and thin as a beanstalk, nor did he ever talk to Wren. Not even when she tried to engage in conversation. Luckily, the room was fully equipped with a walk in wardrobe full of dresses made of lace, silk, and possibly hundreds of other materials. When Wren had discovered the wardrobe, she had stood in awe looking at all the dresses until her eyes fell on the array of lingerie causing her stomach to twist in sickness. The dresses were all extremely revealing, with the most covering dress being a silk gown with a straight across neck line with a lace layer. It was quite beautiful as the dress swished and swayed, its grey tones sparkling in the light.
There wasn't much to do in the room nor were there any electronics other than a large television. Laying on the soft baroque style couch, the creak of the door sounded, Wren didn't turn around as the soft footfalls of the boy entered the room.
"I'm sorry," Sounded the voice of Gabriel. Turning around Wren starred at him, it was only now that she realized how much she'd missed him, him piercing blue eyes, sandy blonde hair, strong chin, beautiful hands. After setting the food down on the table, Gabriel walked over to the couch carefully seating himself beside Wren.
Turning to him, Wren placed her hands in her lap bunching the fabric around her knees, "How old are you Gabriel?"
Still starring ahead Gabriel answered,"Seventeen, how about you?"
"Sixteen," She replied.
Looking at her, Gabriel's eyebrows furrowed in anger, "Donovan's turning thirty this year," he said. Gabriel seemed to be debating with himself before taking out a small package. Handing it to Wren he said, "If you don't use it, flush it down to toilet."
Standing up, Gabriel made for the door.
Wren looked around in worry before asking "Will you be back?"
Pausing at the door, Gabriel looked back, "I promise."
When the door closed, for the first time in her captivity, Wren smiled.
Looking down at the package, Wren read the print making her blood run cold, 'Emergency Contraception'.
What does she do?
| Status | ||
| Sex | 66 times | Wren has been violated repeatedly
Skinny and bony, impregnated with Donovan's Seed Donovan's fuck toy |
| Physical | Skinny | |
| Relationship | Donovan | |
