Lia's Secret World

The sun shown through the window of Lia Harrison's swanky Atlanta home. Actually the house belonged to her father, the medical director over the ER at a prestigious hospital in Atlanta,. The room was well decorated, a stylish blend of rocker chick and wild child, with the efficiency of a law student, with just a hint of kink. Lia's pretty blue eyes fluttered open as she reluctantly started to wake from her slumber. Lia looked around for a bit, brushing off the images that slowly seeped back into her head as she awakened. She pushed long strands of blond hair from her face as she slid up and leaned against the headboard. She glanced at each end of the headboard at the handcuffed attached to them. These weren't the standard fuzzy, pastel or leopard print handcuffs you might expect to see in a girls room. These were hard steel, heavy duty handcuffs that had seen more than their fair share of action. She blew the last few strands of hair from her face before finally deciding to get out of the bed.

Lia tossed the light covers off of herself, exposing her tiny frame. She stood a hair under 5ft tall and weighed just over 90lbs. She glanced down at herself and grimaced slightly. She had just recently fought off a major infection, but lost a good deal of weight in the process. Although most men would kill to be with her just the way she was, she thought she needed to put on a few pounds. Lia sighed and slid out of bed. She went over to her full length mirror to give herself a once over. Although she had issues with the way she looked as of late, she couldn't deny she was pretty sexy. Her light semi-sheer tank top fell perfectly over her perky A cups, accentuating them perfectly. Lia tugged at her top alittle, pulling it down over her tight, flat little tummy, then poked it out alittle and turned sideways. She sighed, thinking about how difficult it would be for her to actually be pregnant, but still sometimes she liked to pretend. After indulging her brief flight of fancy, she pulled her low cut boy shorts down just below her tiny, shapely hips before, turning around as many girls do, to take a look at her ass. She had a tight cute little ass, that complimented the rest of her body perfectly. Satisfied that she had looked herself over long enough, she decided it was time to get ready for her day. As she walked off towards the bathroom, she sighed, this time trying to figure out what she was going to do with her hair. As much as she loved her long beautiful blonde hair, it was such a hassle to deal with in the morning.

Lia went into the bathroom and started brushing her teeth. After she'd finished, she started slipping off her pj's and stepped into the shower. The warm water felt great as it cascaded down her tiny body. She put in her shampoo in and conditioner in before she grabbed her shower gel and started massaging it all over he wet body. Bubbles followed the water as it poured down her sleek body. She rubbed the gel over all over herself, starting at her shoulders and arms, then down to her perky little breast, she lingered for a bit, pinching and twisting her nipples as her mind drifted off to her dream. Instinctively her right hand crept down her body and she began massaging her already engorged clit. She moaned slightly as she continued pleasuring herself. She was almost at the edge of orgasm when her concentration was broken by loud banging.

“Lia! I've got to go to work alittle early. Breakfast is already on the table.” her father called to her from the other side of the door. Lia peaked her head from the shower curtain.

“Thank you daddy! I love you. Have a good day at work!” she called out to him before disappearing back into the shower. Lia sighed frustratedly as she finished showering, her father's interruption completely ruining her fantasy. “Thanks a lot dad.” She mumbled to herself as she started to dry off. She stepped back into her room and threw on some clothes. She didn't really have much to do that day, just a little bit of catch up work for school. She was frustrated by the prospect of having to go to summer school just because she got sick, but all she had to do was finish a bit of make up work and write a few papers to avoid that. Just at the moment she didn't feel like it. Lia slipped on a faded pink tank top with “Black Sabbath” written in black across the front and a pair of black jogging shorts on. She glanced down at her toes for a moment and grimaced, looking at the slight faded toenail polish on her cute little toes. She slipped on a pair of sized 5 platform sandals and headed down the stairs. Lia almost never wore flats because she was so tiny making it impossible to reach a lot of things. Fortunately everything she really cared to get was within her reach and she even had a small step stool for anything that wasn't, even though she felt ridiculous using the step stool, just to reach the into the sink good.

Lia smiled as she saw her plate sitting on the table. Her dad had really gone all out this time around. He'd been doing that ever since she'd got back home from the hospital. He'd also been watching her like a hawk, which Lia found sweet at first, but after two straight weeks of it, it had started to get alittle annoying, but she really didn't mind it all that much, that was just her dad being her dad. He'd always been a bit protective. Lia grabbed herself a glass of orange juice and started eating her breakfast. Hearing the message tone for her cellphone go off, she quickly pulled it out of her pocket, her heart racing in anticipation. She rolled her eyes, as she saw it was just a message from her dad. “I have a package arriving later today, would you watch out for it and put it in the study for me when it arrives. Thank you.” the message read. Lia finished her breakfast and immediately hit the computer. She logged on to yahoo messenger and read over some of the messages her friend had sent her a few weeks ago. As she looked over her old messages, group of messages caught her eye. Her friend had apparently decided to make an impromptu trip to Atlanta to check up on her. Part of her wished he had. Had he shown up, to do nothing but check up on her, would've confirmed everything he said he'd felt about her. On the other hand, she would've hated for him to seen her like that. Laid up in some hospital bed, all frail and weak with a bunch of tubes sticking out of her. Nothing screams sexy like tubes sticking out of her mouth, taped to the side, with a little drool dripping out. Lia thought to herself, shuttering at how gross she probably looked. There was some messages about how hard it was to find her and how he felt like a failure for not being able to find her. Then nothing. Even after she'd gotten strong enough to text and call him, she never got any response, like he just dropped off the face of the world...again.

Lia went back farther, before she'd gotten really sick, he wrote her a story. It was perverted, kinky, and brutal, all the things Lia loved. The only thing that was lacking was

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