Chapter 2. Present opened and used
"What is all this about Jayne?" Don asked after he had freed her from the
restraints and she lay cuddled in his arms.
"Doctor Jones, ..."
"Call me Don please, were aren't at the college now."
"Don, I'm sorry. It wasn't my idea." Tears now came to Jayne's eyes although she
fought to keep them back. "I seem somehow to have annoyed Donna Biggs and..."
"Donna! No, Jayne, it wasn't you she was annoyed with it was me. I threw her out
for screwing around after she had been living with me for three months. She
probably expects you to cry rape and make me lose my job. Sorry, go on."
"She and Tasha Beckenham came into the lab earlier this evening when I was
alone. They grabbed me and forced me to the floor. Tasha sat on me while Donna
took the keys to the chemicals cupboard and got a bottle of chloroform. She put
some on a tissue and held it over my nose. I tried not to breathe but in the end
I had to. I tried to throw Tasha off my back but she's a heavy weight. Next
thing I knew I was tied to this bed although at the time I didn't know whose bed
it was."
"How did they get in?" Don murmured, "I took Donna's key back when she left.
Unless she had a duplicate?"
"Sorry Don, I don't know. I was naked here when I came round. Donna taunted me
about being a virgin and then read the note she placed on top of me. That isn't
my signature. I just prayed you would not believe it. You almost didn't."
"Yes, but I am glad I did. I hope you are too now but I can see it was an ordeal
for you at first. I was in a real dilemma. If the note was true and I refused
you, you might have been put off men for life. If it wasn't true then I could
get caught with a rape charge although with the note I might get away with it.
Hence I tried to find out your true feelings. Do you regret what happened?"
"Not really. Although I was scared at the time. I didn't know whose bed I was
in. I expected it to be one of the big rugby team players. It seemed hours
before I heard the door slam and someone come in. There seemed an awful lot of
banging about and my mind said whoever it was had lost the game and was in a bad
mood."
"You weren't far wrong there," Don interjected and gave her a brief report on
his exit from the meeting.
"I heard you in the bathroom and knew it was indeed a man and then you walked in
with nothing on. The look on your face was priceless when you saw me. I nearly
died of shame. I think I was more embarrassed than if it had been one of the
rugby players. I knew you and you knew me."
"Yes, I noticed. You blushed from head to toe and I could see it all," Don
laughed.
"I tried to get you not to believe the note but you seemed so uncertain."
"I know now what the uncertainly was. It was right at the beginning and I missed
it. It was where the note said, 'I have asked my friends'. As far as I know you
have never had any close friends, certainly not ones you could ask to do a thing
like this. Sorry I failed to spot that. I was more concerned with the rest of
the instructions. Cleverly worded to confuse me." Pulling Jayne closer he kissed
her again and went on, "I am glad it was like that. You are beautiful you know."
"No I'm not. Just ordinary."
"Ordinary but extraordinary nice." They lay for a while longer, each wrapped in
their own thoughts. Don broke the silence. "Do you wish to go back to your room
now or would you like to stay the night?"
"I've no clothes, no keys to get into the building, nothing. Maybe Jenny will
bring me something in the morning if I ask her but how will I explain being
here?"
"Who is Jenny?"
She's in the next room to mine although we only meet in passing."
Both lay awake for a long time before drifting off into a light sleep, both woke
at 4:45 a.m. "I need to go to the loo," Jayne whispered as she tried to untangle
herself from Don's arms. He switched on the light and watched as she slithered
out of bed and padded to the toilet. On her return she tried to cover her pubic
area with a hand but Don, just laughed, "No need to be shy. I've already seen
and felt everything you have." He admired her body as she climbed back into the
bed. Yes, it was quite ordinary. Small breasts, not too much flesh on the bones,
no make-up and yet there was a quality in her personality that attracted him.
Jayne watched as Don got out of bed and went to the loo. Once again she saw his
erect cock jut out from his loins and wondered if she would have to take it into
her body again. One part of her hoped she would, another rejected it especially
as her vagina was a little sore and tender. Still Don was nice. "Perhaps it is
what my subconscious wants," she thought. Don didn't cover himself as he climbed
back into bed. His hardness had now gone down but quickly returned when he
pulled Jayne on top of him and felt her flesh against his prick.
"Ready for a second bout?" Don asked.
"Do I have a choice when I am naked in bed with a randy man?" Jayne countered.
"None at all."
Don fitted another condom and they coupled again. For the second time in her
twenty-five years, Jayne felt her cunt being stretched as Don's cock entered. He
tried to be gentle but Jayne surprised him by hissing, "Do it. Do it hard. Do it
like you want to do it. Treat me like I know you want to." For a few seconds,
Don was taken aback. Here was this shy girl, a virgin until last night, wanting
to be dominated and fucked like a whore. It would be churlish of him to refuse.
Don rammed his cock in hard and pumped with gusto, just like he had with a few
of the other nympho students that had graced his bed. But this girl wasn't a
nympho was she? Having ejaculated only hours before, Don took longer to climax
this time which allowed Jayne to orgasm twice and cry out each time.
5:32 a.m. the phone rang. They had been relaxing in each other's arms after
coming down from the high of their fuck. "Who can that be at this hour of the
morning?" Don muttered as he picked up the bedside phone.
"Is she still there?" Don recognised Donna's voice.
"Where do you think she would have gone without any clothes?"
"Enjoy yourself?"
"Yes, thank you, Donna."
"Is she still a virgin?"
"No. What have you done with her clothes and stuff?"
"Is she still tied up?"
"No."
"Tell her I can recommend a good lawyer if she wants to press rape charges. My
guess is though, that is the way she wanted to be taken. Tied and helpless.
She's one of the quiet ones with deep desires that need forcing to the surface.
You can enjoy her for a while longer if you don't want to reveal where her
clothes are."
"She wasn't raped but she was kidnapped and that is a very serious crime."
"So she agreed to you shagging her while she was tied up?"
"Kinda, sorta, in a way but not really," Don replied cryptically. "What are you
doing up at this hour of the morning anyway?"
"Just staggered back in from an orgy party. I'm well screwed and happy too.
You'd better be careful though, you know how management frown on tutors sleeping
with students, especially when they cause trouble at meetings."
"How'd you know about that, Donna?"
"Bert Frensham was at the party. Bed now. Need some sleep. They're under the
bed."
"What's under the bed?"
"Her clothes and stuff stupid." The phone went dead.
Don relayed part of his conversation to Jayne who immediately jumped out of bed
and found her clothes, purse and keys were all tucked neatly under the bed.
"That's a relief." Jayne started to sort her clothes and began to dress.
"Stop right there young lady," Don ordered, "You're not getting away just like
that." Despite her protests he pulled her back into bed. "Your work will still
be there if you go in at 9 o'clock or ten or twelve. It doesn't matter. You put
in far more hours than your sponsors pay you for. I don't have to start my first
lecture until 1:30 but I need to get stuff ready so I will leave about half past
twelve. You can take the morning off too."
"No, I must go. I have to...."
"No you don't. You are staying even if I do have to tie you up again. The ropes
are still there."
"Please let me go." Jayne tried to get out of bed again.
"Not yet." Jayne struggled a bit and then settled down. She felt safe snuggled
alongside him. Don took her wrists and fastened them loosely into the ropes
above her head. "Now girl, we need to talk and I want some answers from you.
Truthful ones." Don kissed her and forced his tongue inside her mouth.
Transferring his attentions from her mouth to her tits, he squeezed them and
sucked the nipples until they were firm and then nipped them with his teeth
causing Jayne to cry out. Still sucking and biting her breasts, Don's fingers
tormented her clit until she was moaning with pleasure. He stopped abruptly.
"Jayne, you seem to enjoy being forced to submit to me sexually. Is that true?
Be honest with me and yourself."
Slowly Jayne nodded, yes but then went on, "I think also it is because I believe
I can trust you. You might hurt me a bit but I won't come to any harm."
"Is that because of something that happened in your childhood? You are
abnormally shy, is that part of it?"
"Probably, I did have a strange isolated childhood." Jayne paused for a long
while. "Don? Is our relationship likely to continue after this morning?"
"I'd very much like it to."
"You've had so many other girls. I've never had one real boyfriend. I don't have
a body that attracts them. My boobs are too small."
"Don't start running yourself down again. Your body attracts me. Certainly I
find you far more appealing than Donna and the actually few other girls I have
known. Appeal is not just having a gorgeous body and if I have the chance after
last night, I would very much like to continue and let our relationship develop.
What about you? What are your feelings?"
"At the moment, euphoric but bewildered by what has happened in such a short
space of time. I somehow sense that I can trust you. Just look at me. I'm lying
here naked with my wrists tied and I am making no effort to escape or pleading
to be let free. That is because I trust you not to do anything bad to me.
However, before I do tell of my early life, I would like to think it over
quietly by myself. Would you grant that please?"
Again Don kissed her and agreed to her request. "I'm not trying to pry into your
affairs, Jayne, it just seems that something has happened that may affect our
life. Both yours and mine, if they become intertwined."
