[Fiction] Two Weeks With My Tutor

[misslily]

I handed my mom her suitcase as she slid her slick raincoat on. They had made it very clear that this trip was going to happen whether I liked it or not, and that I was not going to stay home alone. No matter how many times I assured my parents that I was perfectly capable of taking care of my self, it didn't stop them from hiring a so-called tutor. I knew he wasn't a tutor, but a babysitter. My marks were in the high eighties, there was no way that I needed a tutor! I'm almost fourteen, I didn't need a babysitter either.

I tapped my painted toes on the ground as all three of my family members waited for the tutor. He was ten minutes late, and soon my parents would have to get going. Finally, we heard the sound of knuckles on the front door, and my mom hurried up to answer. "Alex, this is Charlotte." My mother annouced, practically pulling the guy into the living room. When I first heard that a tutor would be staying here, I thought my life would be over. However, he was pretty damn attractive. Golden hair, and dark eyes, he was tall and muscular. "Charlotte, Alex recently graduated from Oakview! She's starting there next year." Alex simply nodded, perched on the edge of the couch cushion.

I said my goodbyes to my parents, then padded up the steps to my room. Whipping out my cell phone, I sent a text to my best friend Nicky. You see, Nicky and I had this game, where each year on each other's birthdays we would be allowed one dare that the other would have to follow. I had already used mine up, having Nicki buy me the new shoes I had been eyeing. But she was saving hers. So, I wasn't really expecting anything when I texted her Omg he's actually hot. I certainly wasn't expecting her to reply with I dare you to tell him that you'll do anything he wants during these two weeks, anything at all, and you won't tell your parents.

I scoffed at this. Lots of getting him drinks and letting him watch whatever he wants on TV. Irritated, I stormed down the stairs. He looked up from his phone, "What?" I sighed. "Look, I was dared to do anything you ask these two weeks, anything at all, and I'm not allowed to tell my parents." He raised an eyebrow at me. "Anything?"...

- So, this is my second story here. I'm taking a break from A Different Kind Of Circus to focus on this one, as I have more muse. So please, let me know what you think of it so far! Comments are always appreciated. -

[Bigbootymarylynn]

Good work! Awesome story so far!

[iwannabethin2000]

Good work! Go on please

[NoMercy]

Some more please?

[Storiesandslaves]

This is a great start!

[misslily]

I sighed, averting my eyes to the ground. "Yeah, anything. I play this game with my best friend. I made her spend eighty dollars on me. The least I can do is obey her." He nodded, seeming to understand. "I have some questions for you, but they can wait until I get back. For now, you can wash all of the stuff in my bag." He gestured to the small duffel bag, grabbed his keys and wallet, and headed out the door.

I let out a breath when I heard the door slam. That guy was so intense. I pulled the duffel bag down to the basement, and in the doors of the laundry room. My fingers found the zipper, and I was nearly assaulted by the foul smell. Seriously, it smelled worse than that field trip to the zoo in sweltering heat. I held my breath as I sorted the laundry into correct piles and threw the first load in the washer. Once it was started, I headed upstairs to tidy up my room before he returned.

It had been at least two hours before the front door creaked to finally annouce his return. I had suffered through the laundry, and was sitting on the couch watching a movie. He heaved two large, strangly unmarked bags up to his room, and then stopped in the kitchen. He stepped over to the couch and handed me two pills and a glass of water. "What are these?" I asked, nervous. "Don't ask questions. You wouldn't want me to have to tell your friend, would you?" He said, his tone forceful and demanding. I reluctively swallowed the pills. If I didn't obey him, my best friend would never talk to me again. I couldn't lose her. He left me alone after that, and I continued to watch my movie. About 30 minutes afterward, I suddenly felt incredibly tired. I attempted to fight it, but I could not the impending sleep.

My sleep-loaded eyes attempted to pull themselves open to look at the clock. 5:30 nearly blinded me as I tried to full wake. It must have all been a dream. Thank god. But, I found I couldn't move my arm to rub my eyes. In fact, I couldn't move any of my limbs. I snapped open my eyes to find myself bound by my wrists and ankles to my bedposts, and that I could hardly wiggle, no matter how hard I tried. The sound of footsteps startled me, and Alex stepped into the room. "Aw, is Princess finally awake? I hope you slept well. No more sleeping though, it's time for you to start your two weeks answering to me." He said with a (pretty sexy) grin.

- Chapter Two is up! Sorry for the delay, but I'm glad this story has some intrest! Keep letting me know what you think! -

[Storiesandslaves]

Great, keep posting!

[smellywhore]

Carry on with this story, it is very interesting.

[Nwbie]

Dammit I was getting really in to it and then I saw there were no more chapters :'(

Keep going it's good, you got my subscription at least.

[Vigilence]

Very interesting but please make sure they dont do anyting sexual to eachother because 14 years is to young in a belive all 50 states and this site could be banned in the US for child pornography if your not careful, so just keep that in mind

[hugmeoscelot]

Good read tyvm for that

[TorD180]

Great start to the story! Ill be waiting anxiously for the next chapter