Owned By a Greek god

**** JASON P. O. V **** ** By Evening **

I couldn't wait to spend more time with that inexperienced Melina. Does she think that she is tough? Well, I am more difficult. Watch what she does when she sees me. I would rather see her scared than hear her cry. I want the worry now instead of the pain. I want her to worry me, and I don't care if she or he hates me. When I walked out of my own room to go to Room 15, I stood still in my dress. The hallway goes quiet, and I should pay attention to the quiet moans I hear coming from some of the rooms. I said with a smirk, "My guys at work." I was put in room 15, where I saw that the guard's status was written on the door. I bet they were waiting for me to say something before I left. I took the important thing out of my dress pocket and said, "You can pass now." I took a step in after I reached for the lock and opened it. I saw that the lights were on, and I looked around for Melina. When I walked in, I looked around and saw that she was lying on the floor next to a desk. I let out a sigh and walked as much as she did. Her hair covered almost all of her face, so I knelt down and looked at her face for a moment. I started to pay attention to her snoring after a few minutes, when I wanted to wake her up for the deal. "What?" My mind screamed in my head, and I laughed out loud. She shook her head and woke up when she heard me making fun of her. As soon as she saw me, she jerked back in fear and moved back. That's how it should be. I want her to make me nervous. "I can not trust you snore," I told her to put her hair back, but all she did was bow her head. I couldn't really tell whether I was in Shame or Worry. When I lifted her head, I saw that she was also drooling. "You drool and sleep at the same time?" I asked why you were trying so hard not to laugh. I went quiet, and we looked at each other for a few seconds before moving on. I finally stood up and fixed my dress. "I'm right here to punish you, so stop making fun of me. Get up." I said it in a cold way, and he or she did it slowly. "Why are you being so quiet? All the real women I've met always have something to say to me." I started by following the whips with my finger. "Maybe it's because I'm different from all the other women." She said something, and I smiled and looked at her. "What makes you think you're such a bad student?" I requested. "Because you're not so cool around the other people. You came to my room to convince me to eat breakfast at your dining table, where none of them had ever sat." "You brought me to this room that you haven't been in for a long time. You were put so close to me that I should have felt your breath on me. This is why I am no longer dirty." "You're here to punish me, but you can't help but laugh at what I do. That's enough for me to think that I'm one of a kind." She said, "With a little luck," and I was speechless for a moment. "Then why do you look at it like that?" I asked to move back close to her. "Because I'm the best one who doesn't fall on your face, and I'm the best one who can't grab you on my own, and I'm the best one to keep hating you," he said. She indexed, and I'm so mad at her. "Really?" I said I was getting a whip, and he or she gasped. "You think you can handle that risk, right? I've had a lot of hard-to-please women, and they all ended up at my feet." I told them, and they smiled. "I will keep saying that I'm one of a kind. You must be busy screwing me, but all we've been doing for the past ten minutes is talking." She said something, and I wrinkled my brows. She's crazy. Such guts. I said, "Strip." "Of course." She said something, and I narrowed my eyes as she began to undress. Is she alright? Isn't she going to fight or, at the very least, beg? Her clothes came off very quickly, and I couldn't help but stare at her beautiful body. She started to move toward me, and I had to swallow hard. I told her, "I didn't ask you to drive," but she didn't stop. "So, you're not as attractive as I am. Let's get this done. Since you made me lose my virginity, I can't stop thinking about sex. So, since that's what you're good at, you could do me a favor and give it to me." She said something, and I began to have second thoughts.

I want her to beg me to stop and no longer have to deal with it. She is trying to give me a hint? "Do you need this?" I asked her, then turned around and hit her behind with the whip, which made her moan. "You suppose you are tough. I told them, and they smiled. I told her, "I guess I'm tough," and she smiled. "I guess I'm strong." She said that talking to me and biting her lower lip made me feel so bad. Why does she suddenly need me so much? No woman has ever done this with me before. "Master Jason, come on. I am waiting. Please put on the handcuffs." She said this as she walked to the bed and put her hands out in front of her. I walked as far as she did and ran my hand along her body. I heard her moan as I saw her nipples get tighter. I have never been so straight with a woman before. She is leaving me hints. I put my hand right on her pussy and stuck one finger there so I could see how wet she was getting. And, truth be told, she got pretty wet down there. She desires me. Now I know exactly how to make her miserable. I ran my hand up and down her c**t, which made her close her eyes. I started running it quickly, and her breathing started to get very hard. I knew she was getting close, so I took my hand away and wiped her belly clean. "Good luck," I said with a smirk as I walked out the door. "Why do you want to go? I want you more than ever right now. I am close to giving up." She was crying behind me. "Then get yourself back from the edge," I said, feeling so happy to torture her. I walked out of the room and happily went back to mine. The next time, she wouldn't try to hit on me.

**** AGNES P. O. V **** "T "He has to leave. He's even got a smile on his face." I whispered as I peered out of the room where Tony and I always spent time together. "Why do you care so much about this new person? You haven't told me anything about her yet." He said this as he grabbed my waist. "Tony doesn't have much to say. From what I can tell, that lady has control over the Master. We'll reach him through her." I told you. "So you just want to use her?" He asked, and I turned my head away. "No, I no longer have any use for her. I like her because she is herself. She says that she could still hate the grasp, which I know isn't always possible. Even though we hate him, we older women still have a soft spot for him." I told him to leave, and he did. "Baby, I don't really mean it that way. I love you, and we can get rid of Jason so we can be free again. So we'll go to an island and start a family there." I began to kiss him. "Okay. I love you too." He said, and I smiled and nodded. "To see Bee, I have to move. I just wish that he didn't cut the middle of her thighs into pieces this time. He has a terrible dream about her." I said I would walk to the door. "Be careful." He said something, and as I walked out of the room, I nodded. As I crept into the room, I saw that his guards were already standing by the door. "Hey. Master told me that I have to keep her company." I said that they helped me open the door. When I walked in, I saw Gracie lying on the bed that was in the corner of the room. The whip went after her to the bed. She lost her clothes. I thought, "No, this isn't always right." "Bee." I called, and she picked up the phone. I couldn't tell what she was thinking by the look on her face. "Are you okay?" I asked, and he or she gave me a big smile. "I did it!" She said, and I looked at her like she was crazy. "What did you do?" When I saw some red marks on her butt, I asked her what was wrong, and she stood up to get her clothes. "Did he test you with this?" I asked, and he or she said "yes." "I will let him. I made him think I was very interested in him. That I got aroused." She said it with a smile. "Okay, calm down, and tell me what happened," I asked eagerly. "When he got here in. He found me sleeping, and I started laughing because he could hear me snoring and drooling." I laughed at what she said. "Did he laugh?" I requested in surprise. "Yes. Doesn't he make jokes?" She asked, and I turned my head away. "He doesn't laugh very often," I said. "Well, he did. I wanted to be scared of him, so I showed him he was wrong by telling him I was getting horny and I wanted him." "And you know that all I wanted to do was hurt you. He knew that if he screwed me the way I wanted, I could feel it now and stop hurting. So he decided to beat me with the whip and play with my p**s before leaving." "I acted so well that he thought I was about to come, so he left and told me to get off the edge myself." She told a story. I gave her a hug and said, "Wow, you're a genius Bee." "I am on a path. He wouldn't know who he's up against." She said it with pride. "I'm really happy for you. You got through tonight's pain. But how did you fake it so well that he thought it was real?" I said that I was squinting. "My skin got wet." She said this with her lips together. "You had been moist? You desired sex?" I asked, and he or she reluctantly agreed. "I did. No longer with him, though. I dislike him." I laughed at what she said. "Nice thing to do, Bee. Soon, he will fall in love with you." I told them, and they laughed. "Hell no. I can't and won't do it." She said she was going to the bathroom in the room.

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