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emilyprentissslut · 2 years
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her sweet prisoner 𖤍ϟ
part i⚡️
a/n: kidnapper jane proceeding!
warnings: established kidnapping, fear play, possessive jane, rope burns, jane forgetting to get dressed, soft!jane
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jane studied your face for a reaction. she didn’t need to look in your eyes to know you were terrified, the trembling of your body told her everything she needed to know. soft tears made their way down your cheeks as your captor gently wiped them away.
taking your face in her hands, the mighty thor looked deep into your eyes.
“you don’t have to be scared of me. so long as you behave, you will be safe and cared for.”
the statement alone brought a fresh wave of tears to your eyes. she had kidnapped you from the only life you’ve ever known…..just to care for you?? nothing made sense.
also like routine, dr. foster wiped the tears from your face. ever so slightly, you leaned into her touch. you flinched as your face met the softness of her palm, and the warrior smiled at the intimacy.
the events of the last day had you exhausted and beyond overwhelmed. your emotions were of no surprise to the blonde. as she pulled away, she swore she heard a whimper leave your lips.
“i think it’s time for you to rest, honey. today has been long and scary. we’ll talk about it in the morning.”
moving towards the kitchen counter, the former astrophysicist grabbed an object that spiked your anxiety- a knife. as further panic set in, you once again struggled in the ropes, cries of pain leaving your mouth as your wrists were rubbed raw.
jane was quick to reassure you.
“hey..hey, stop that love. i’m cutting you free from the chair, you don’t have to be scared.”
her words did very little to comfort you. squeezing your eyes shut, you prepared yourself for a pain that would never come. instead the ropes binding you to the chair were released, causing a deep breath of relief from you.
“i’m gonna carry you upstairs, okay?”
instead of waiting for a response, the stronger woman easily picked you up, earning a yelp from you. carrying you bridal style, she took you up the stairs with ease.
though her strength had been demonstrated when she first grabbed you, she was gentler, she was almost more protective. her biceps pressed into your back while she lifted you like you were the most precious thing in the world. you rough with your mind as you a wet spot formed between your legs.
she was your kidnapper for fuck sake. she was terrifying…..but she was gentle….but she was even more animalistic. as shameful as it felt to admit, you wanted more of her. lost in your thoughts, you didn’t notice when she gently set you on the bed. nor did you notice that she left your wrists tied up. even further, you didn’t notice that she lying in bed next to you.
the mighty thor was right, today had been long and scary for you. your body needed to relax and rest. you weren’t sure that you could do so with her lying next to you, but you tried nonetheless. as you closed your eyes, you felt hands wrap around your waist and pull you into her chest.
at first you tensed at the comfort, but embraced it regardless. placing a small kiss to your hair, the blonde woman ushered you to sleep.
“have a good night sleep, love. in the morning we’ll figure things out.”
just like that, your body succumbed to a much needed rest.
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as your eyes adjusted to the harsh morning light, you noticed you were laying on something soft. focusing your vision more, your eyes widened as you realized you were laying on your kidnapper’s chest.
a dangerous blush crept onto your cheeks as the stronger woman woke up to you staring at her cleavage.
“like what you see, babe?”
you didn’t answer, instead you buried your face as deep as you could into the pillow. the blonde woman only let out a chuckle as she to enter the bathroom.
in her absence, you had the chance to properly wake up. as you reached to stretch, a yelp left your mouth as the ropes once again rubbed your wrists raw. small whimpers left your mouth as the rope dug into your skin, drawing blood. small tears welled in the corners of your eyes as the situation hit you.
jane’s attention was stolen from her shower as she heard your small cries of pain. drying off as quickly as she could, the former scientist rushed back to where you were on the bed. as the door opened, your eyes snapped to her bare chest. the woman smiled as she realized she had forgotten to put on clothes before tending to you.
“eyes up here, sweetheart.”
silently cursing yourself, your eyes quickly snapped up to her eyes.
jane’s fingers lingered across the small cuts on your wrist caused by the rope. you winced as she grazed her thumbs greatly across. pulling your wrists up to her eye level, the mighty thor cut you free.
“thank you.”
the woman smiled in return and began to dab your injuries in hydrogen peroxide. those built up tears slid down your cheeks as jane gently kissed your wounds. wiping the tears from your cheeks, the woman’s hand gently stroked your cheek.
“let’s get some breakfast in you, hmm?”
as the woman put on a large t shirt and underwear. holding out her hand for you to grab, with a small nod, you took her outstretched hand and walked towards the kitchen for breakfast. the two of you shared a nice meal while she mainly talked and you listened. your mind was elsewhere as she slowly started to pull your attention back to her.
“hey, honey i wanted to talk about what’s going on.”
your attention was undeniably now on her.
“im listening.”
“good girl.”
you couldnt deny the spark you felt when those words left her mouth.
“basically, you’re mine. im all your ever going to need.”
you couldn’t believe what you were hearing.
“you don’t own me.”
with a dangerous smirk, the mighty thor persisted.
“oh but i do, youre mine, my love, my pet, my future wife, and my entire world.”
the fearful feeling made it’s way up your throat again. before either of you could respond, a person broke through the door.
“you didn’t tell me you got a pet?”
you knew that voice, the king of new asgard.
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