The Taking of Elizabeth: Chapter 3
Early that morning, Kurt woke up to his alarm. He took a long hot shower, then enjoyed a croissant and some fruit for breakfast before heading down the basement stairs. From atop the stairs, he could already hear the vibrator humming. And as he reached the bottom his grin widened from ear to ear. Elizabeth was still lying in the same position he’d left her in. Her hair was a mess from the squirming he was sure she’d done all night. Her skin was stained by the dirt from the floor. There were bags under her blue eyes, a telltale sign that she’d gotten little to no sleep with the toy placed on her clit all night. She looked up at him tiredly, eyes pleading for him to release her, but not a word spoken. …