Her Godfather: A Dark Romance (With FREE Bonus Book: Trapped In His World)

by Noir, Stella

  “Today we will begin your lessons. I see no reason why we should put it off any longer. Enjoy your breakfast. I will get things ready for your first lesson,” he said.

  Rhonda watched as Joel left the room and walked up the stairs. She had no idea what kind of lesson he was talking about, but she already knew she was not going to like it. She looked up as the cook placed a plate of bacon and eggs on the table before her. The smell was mesmerizing, making her mouth water in anticipation. Before long, she had cleaned her plate and felt pleasingly full.

  Joel waited until Rhonda had finished eating before returning to the dining room. He had prepared things in his bedroom, deciding to withhold the bondage room until later. He was fairly sure this would be Rhonda’s first time, and he needed to dispense with her virginity before they moved on to things that were much more pleasurable.

  “I need you to come with me. Leave the dishes on the table. The cook will take care of them,” he said.

  “Where are we going?” Rhonda asked.

  “I told you we were starting your lessons today. It is time for you to learn your place in this house. Now, come with me, and please, don’t fight me. It will only make it worse for you if you do,” Joel said.

  Rhonda felt like a trapped doe. She looked around for a place to escape, but there were no ways to escape. She rose from the dining table and followed Joel as he ascended the stairs. When they reached his bedroom, she started to turn and run, but Joel was too fast for her. He grabbed her wrists and pulled her into the room, shutting the door behind him.

  Rhonda’s heart was about to pound out of her chest. She had an idea what Joel planned to do to her, but she was not going to give in without a fight. She watched as Joel set the lock on the door and withdrew the key, leaving her no place to run.

  Rhonda’s eyes about bugged out of her head when she spotted the bed with restraints at the head and the foot. Surely, Joel did not plan to use them on her! She turned to the door and tried in vain to get it open, but Joel only grabbed her and turned her around to face him.

  “I have told you, if you fight me you will make this much worse for you. I enjoy inflicting pain, and I assure you I will not hesitate to inflict enough pain on you to make you submit. Now, remove your clothes and lie down on the bed,” he snarled.

  Rhonda felt hot tears start to burn behind her eyes. She tried to hold them back, but they rolled down her cheeks anyway. How could her parents have thought that Joel was what she needed? She had never been with a man before, and she had no idea at all what men and women even did behind closed doors. But she did know that she was not supposed to remove her clothing in front of a man.

  “I told you, tears do not work on me. Now do as I asked and remove your clothing before I tear it off you.”

  Rhonda stood her ground and glared at him, refusing to do as he asked. Her eyes widened when she watched Joel reach for a large knife. When he started for the top of her dress, she closed her eyes, sure that she was about to die. But Joel did not touch her skin with the knife. Instead, he started at the neckline of her dress and went all of the way to the bottom, causing it to fall in a heap at her feet. She was trembling while standing before him, wearing only her bra and panties.

  “Now, unless you want more of the same, remove the rest of your clothing. If you do not I will not hesitate to cut them from you.”

  Rhonda knew he meant what he said, but she was shaking too bad to undo the hooks of her bra. Joel tired of her efforts and whirled her around, swiftly undoing the hooks and pulling the bra off her. Before she knew what was happening, he had pulled her panties down around her ankles, leaving her standing naked before him.

  Joel took a minute to look at Rhonda. She was so much like her mother had been at that age. He saw the fear in her eyes, and he knew that she was trembling, but once they got past this things would be different. Her body was quite lovely. Her breasts were large and round, and her waist was narrow, spreading out to her hips that looked larger than they did when she was wearing clothing.

  Rhonda dropped her eyes, unable to meet Joel’s gaze. No man had ever seen her naked before, and she was terrified at what was going to happen next. She stood there glued to that one spot, afraid to move for fear of what Joel would do.

  “Come over here and lie down on the bed. Things will go better for you if you just do as I say. The servants in this house will not pay any attention to your screams, so I suggest you not cause any undue embarrassment for yourself,” Joel said.

  Rhonda was sure she was about to lose consciousness. She tried to move, but could not. Joel took her arm and slowly led her to the bed, gently pushing her down. She watched in horror as he tied her wrists and feet to the head and foot of the bed, leaving her widely displayed to his view. She felt the color of shame rising in her cheeks as Joel looked lewdly at her from one end to the other.

  Once Joel had secured Rhonda to the bed, he reached over and picked up a long piece of cloth that looked to be satin. He placed the cloth over her eyes and tied it behind her head, causing her to be completely blind as to what was going on in the room.

  “Please, don’t do this to me,” she pleaded. “I have done nothing to you.”

  “This is what I plan to do to you until you reach the age of twenty-one. I will show you how to please a man. Soon you will beg me to give you exactly what I am about to give you now. You will enjoy pain, and you will enjoy what I do to your body. Your fear does not bother me, so you might as well try to relax and accept your fate. It will feel much better if you don’t fight me.”

  Rhonda’s entire body was trembling as she lay there at his mercy, unable to do anything but allow him to have his way with her. She heard shuffling beside the bed and wondered what was going on, but the blindfold prevented her from seeing anything.

  Joel removed his clothes and reached down to grab one of Rhonda’s lush breasts. He felt her flinch, but this only made him squeeze harder. He watched as the bud hardened in spite of her resistance. He squeezed hard, making her cry out from the pain.

  “I told you that you are not to scream. If you do, it will only provide the servants with some entertainment. Now keep quiet and relax. We are just getting started and fighting me will only wear you out too soon.”

  Rhonda had never known such fear in her life. Surely at any minute she was going to die. Joel was squeezing her breast so hard; it was extremely painful. She wished that she could at least see what he was doing. Maybe then she could prepare herself and hold her screams at bay.

  Joel moved his hand lower down Rhonda’s trembling body. She really was quite lovely, and he was looking forward to claiming her. But first, he must teach her a lesson. When he reached the top of her womanhood, she tried to close her legs to deny his access. The bonds that held her legs apart did not allow it, but Rhonda tried bucking his hand away. He grabbed the whip that he often used to bring his women under control. He drew back and struck her across the stomach, leaving an angry, red whelp.

  Rhonda threw her head back and tried to keep from screaming when she felt the white-hot sting of the whip. She tasted blood from biting her lips, but she managed to muffle her scream enough that the others in the house could not hear her.

  “I told you not to fight me. That is what happens when you do. I promise you, I can keep this up all day, so it would be best if you just try to relax.”

  Rhonda felt the tears as they soaked into her blindfold. She tried to think of something pleasant, taking her mind off what Joel was doing. Surely he would soon do what he wanted and she could go back to her room. She just wished she could stop the trembling that had taken over her entire body. She had never been as afraid of anyone or anything in her life as she was of Joel right now.

  Joel tried again to find Rhonda’s womanhood. This time she lay still, allowing him to explore her treasure. He slipped one finger inside her and found the proof of her virginity that he had expected. He watched as the fear took over her face. He would prefer that she relax, but that was obviou
sly not going to happen, so he would just have to take her as she was. She would experience more pain this way, but he didn’t really care.

  Rhonda felt Joel’s finger as it plunged inside her, and she felt nothing but shame and humiliation. She had never imagined that this was what happened between a woman and a man. She felt the bed shift as Joel positioned himself between her outstretched legs. She felt something hard and round nudge her at the opening of her womanhood, but she had no idea what was about to happen. She tensed her body as Joel tried to enter her.

  Joel’s first attempt at entry failed when Rhonda tensed up. He reached down and spread her lips as wide as he could, giving him more room to do the deed. He gave a huge plunge and buried himself deep inside her, causing her virgin blood to squirt out on the bed.

  Rhonda could not help the scream that came from her throat. She had never experienced such pain as she was feeling right now. She felt as if her body was tearing in two, starting at the beginning of her central core. The pain burned through her body like hot coals of fire, causing her to sob uncontrollably.

  Joel did not take mercy on Rhonda, even though he knew that she was in pain. He started moving in and out of her, quickly building up to his release. Rhonda continued to sob as he drove into her over and over, stretching her virginal body to accommodate his large size. She had no idea what was happening, but she could feel something large stuffed up inside her. It seemed to slip out, and then she would feel it plunge back in, causing pain each time it did. Soon he felt his release coming and he withdrew, mindful that she was not yet on birth control. The last thing he wanted right now was to get her pregnant. He groaned as his seed spilled on the bed between her legs.

  Chapter 4

  Rhonda kept her eyes looking down as she sat across the table from Joel the next morning. She had cried herself to sleep last night and she knew that her eyes were red and swollen. She picked at her food while Joel enjoyed his in silence.

  “As soon as you finish breakfast we are going to visit the doctor. We have to get you on some birth control, because I do not want any kids running around,” he said.

  Rhonda started to open her mouth to tell him that if he kept his hands off her there would be no need for birth control, but she thought better of it. It would only enrage him, and right now her body was sore enough from last night. She finished her breakfast and sat back from the table, glaring at Joel, but not saying a word.

  “When we were in college, your mom and I dated for some time,” Joel began. “We even thought it was going to get serious. She was the most wonderful thing to ever happen to me. Then she got pregnant and I proposed.”

  Rhonda just looked shocked at him. “You what?” she asked.

  “You heard me. We were going to get married,” he said. “But then she got into an accident and had a miscarriage. That was the beginning of the end for us. We started fighting more till we separated. I always loved her, even afterwards. I see her in you.” He looked nostalgic as she saw his face.

  “Oh wow. I had no idea about any of this,” Rhonda said, still looking shocked.

  “I don’t believe she ever told your dad about it. If she did, he hid it well as it didn’t seem to affect our friendship together,” he replied.

  She didn’t know what to say about any of this.

  After she finished eating they drove over to the doctor’s office that was only a couple miles away.

  When they got inside, Rhonda didn’t say a word. She was still trying to process everything she heard that morning from Joel about her mother. She eventually got distracted when she heard her name being called by a nurse.

  The nurse again repeated her name and motioned for her to follow. Rhonda expected Joel to stay in the waiting room, but no, he followed them into the examining room. The nurse didn’t seem to question his presence as she helped Rhonda out of her clothes and into a gown. She was sitting on the end of the examining table when the doctor walked into the room and shook hands with Joel.

  Of course, the doctor knew Joel so there would be no questions asked. She listened as Joel explained to the doctor that she had recently become sexually active and needed birth control. But not just any birth control, an IUD, whatever that was. Joel explained to the doctor that she might forget to take pills, and monthly visits for shots were out of the question.

  Rhonda felt her face turn crimson when the doctor started his exam. Joel was sitting there like this was something he did every day. The doctor explained to her that she would probably feel some cramping when he inserted the IUD, but it would only be temporary. She winced when a sudden cramp caused her to catch her breath, but then the doctor told her she could sit up.

  Joel watched her as she got dressed, and he noticed that she kept trying to hide her stomach. At first he wondered why, but then he remembered the red mark that had been left by the whip.

  Rhonda dressed in a hurry and followed Joel back to the front office, where he paid the bill before escorting her back to the car.

  “Now, we can begin your lessons in earnest. I won’t have to worry about you getting pregnant, and you can relax and try to learn as much as you can. Last night was a one-time deal and will not happen again. You are no longer a virgin, so we can proceed, because you have much to learn.”

  If last night’s pain was any indication of what was to come, Rhonda would just as soon die. There was absolutely nothing about last night that she found to be fun, although Joel seemed pleased with himself.

  “After last night you will no longer feel the pain of my entry, but you will learn to enjoy other types of pain. I have many ways of causing you pleasure and pain at the same time. You will find that one day you will beg for it.”

  Joel was crazy if he thought she would ever beg for more of what happened to her last night. She had been helpless to prevent him from doing as he wished, and being blindfolded made things worse. She still didn’t even know exactly what had happened. She was sore between her legs, and she knew that something big had been inside her, but she had no idea what it was.

  When they arrived back at the house, Joel allowed Rhonda to return to her room. He would allow her today to rest and recuperate before their next lesson. There would be time enough tomorrow for them to continue. He was looking forward in anticipation of causing her to feel pleasure. Her inexperience had not allowed her to anticipate pleasure from a man, but she would soon learn that it could be very pleasurable. If only she would relax.

  Rhonda stayed in bed for much of the day, trying to come to grips with the situation she found herself in. The simple life with her parents seemed so far away now. Instead, she felt like a prisoner who was expected to allow her master to do anything he wanted to her. She honestly didn’t think that she could endure another episode like yesterday. Joel kept speaking of pleasure, but there was no pleasure in being tied up and torn asunder.

  Rhonda was up early the following morning, having spent much of the previous day sleeping. She dressed and started downstairs, hoping to get her breakfast before Joel got up. Her shoulders dropped when she found him already sitting at the table. She refused to meet his eyes as she poured herself a cup of coffee.

  “I am glad to see that you are up early. We have a lot to learn today. If you cooperate with me perhaps I will allow you to feel the pleasure that I told you about.”

  Rhonda’s appetite was ruined. She dreaded what the day held. She hated this man, but for now she could find no way to escape him. He had not yet even allowed her the weekly allowance that her parents had meant for her. She had no money, and no way to make it on her own. She silently cursed the situation she found herself in, but she vowed that one day she would escape Joel’s cruel prison and make a life for herself.

  Joel watched as she picked at her food before finally pushing the plate away. He knew that she would later regret not eating, but she would soon learn. He grabbed her by the hand and began to lead her upstairs. She expected him to take her to his bedroom, but when they reached the landing he turned in
another direction. She watched as he took out his keys and opened the door to a room filled with strange objects.

  Rhonda’s eyes were wide as she took in the room. She had no idea what kind of room this was, but to her it looked like some type of torture chamber. The room contained no windows, and there was black paint on the walls. A small light on top of a chest gave off a blue glow, but there was no other light in the room. Fear hit her square in the face when she looked around her, not knowing what was about to happen. As he did yesterday, Joel locked the door behind them, preventing her from running.

  “Now, I want to watch you take off your clothes,” he said.

  Rhonda stood still, refusing to give in to his demands.

  “We can do it the way we did the first day, but I fear that you will soon run out of clothes if I keep cutting them off of you. Then you would have to run around the house naked. I personally would not mind that, but it might prove to be a bit of a discomfort for you. So if you value your wardrobe, take off your clothes.”

  Rhonda cursed under her breath, a habit she rarely took advantage of until lately. She knew that Joel was just cruel enough to carry out his threat if she didn’t obey him. She unbuttoned her blouse and let it drop to the floor. She struggled with the hooks of her bra, but she finally managed to let her breasts spring free. She refused to look Joel in the eyes as she removed her pants and underpants. Finally, she was naked, standing defiantly in front of him. He might have his way with her, but she would be damned if she would make it fun for him. Surely he would soon tire of a cold fish and leave her alone.

  Joel licked his lips in anticipation. Today he would prove to Rhonda that she could have pleasure too. He took her by the hand and led her to a funny looking contraption, something that resembled a bed, but was round and covered in padding and satin. She did not fail to notice the cuffs that were positioned in four separate places on the contraption. She assumed these were to secure her to the board.