LOGINAna
"W-what are we going to do?" I stammered, eyes wide with panic. I couldn't let her catch me in here with him. She'd surely know something had happened.
"This is all your fault you little brat," he clutched my neck and dragged his tongue over my bottom lip. He reached down with his other hand and cupped my pussy, "Even though your mother is right outside, you're still dripping for me."
I moaned.
"You want me to fuck you like a little whore while your mother watches."
Heat curled around my belly, and he chuckled at the look in my eyes. "get under the table, now."
I scrambled off the desk and slid under the table while the knock on the door only grew more insistent. As I settled under the table, Christian crossed over and opened the door for her.
He settled back into the seat.
"What were you doing in here?" My mother barked, "What took you so long to open the door?"
Tuning her out, I began to slide my hands up my step daddy's thighs, undoing the button of his pants. He made a choking sound and shifted further under the table, trying to hide the bulge in his pants.
Grinning, I slid down the zipper and fished out his cock, letting out a sigh of pleasure as I stared at the large erection.
Oh God.
I swiped my tongue over the tip, humming at his delicious taste. He jerked in his seat, but when he didn't try to push my head away, I took it as permission. I pulled out his balls and sucked it into my mouth, flicking my tongue over the wrinkled skin.
"Fuck," he bit out.
"What?" My mother asked, sounding startled.
A smile curved my lips as I wondered what she'd think if she knew what I was up to. I continued to suck his balls, rolling it in my mouth before going back to his cock, I hummed as I sucked on it, relishing the salty taste of precum leaking profusely from his tip.
I was so distracted that I didn't notice that my mother had left.
I was suddenly pulled out from under the table and pushed down face first on the desk. Bent over, he pushed my school skirt up till my entire lower half was naked and bared for him.
"You think you can tease me and get away with it," he spat, "I'm going to show you what happens to naughty girls who like to play with fire."
He dragged a finger teasingly over my soaked slit, and I shook with need.
"Please, daddy, fuck me." I moaned
A thwack echoed in the room and I felt the sting of his palm against my aching center. I gasped in pain and pleasure.
"Shut up!" He barked.
I suddenly felt the blunt weight of his cock against my entrance and I bit my lip, trying to hold back the urge to beg him to slip inside me.
I waited with bated breath as he began to push inside me, slowly. I gasped for air as I felt the intense fullness. Feeling him spreading me apart. I widened my legs to allow him more access.
"Oh God, Christian! Christian!" I screamed as he rocked his hips backwards and then thrust inside me fully.
I let out a shrill scream, and he immediately slapped his palm over my mouth shutting me up.
"Shhh," he growled, "Do you want your mother to hear you? You better keep quiet angel."
As he removed his hand, he stuffed something into my mouth. It took me a second to realize it was my soaked panties. He grabbed my breast and began to pinch my nipples while he started to fuck me.
"Nghh! Hmmm!" I screamed as he pounded into me.
He suddenly grabbed one of my legs and raised it up till my knee was on the desk, making me to be even more spread out and open for him.
"You take my cock so well angel."
"Hmmm. Hmmm."
He paused his thrusts, shifted his hips and pushed in again, hitting something inside me that made my head spin. He grabbed my breasts, squeezing them and plucking at my nipples, sensation running through me.
I gasped, but the sound was muffled by the cotton panties stuffed in my mouth. Tears sprung up at the backs of my eyes at the amazing sensation.
He clutched one of my ass cheeks, holding me still as he rolled his hips into mine, again and again. His thrusts were so heavy that it rocked the solid oak table, and my breasts were bouncing.
"Arghh," I moaned his name.
"That's it baby, you're so tight angel," he groaned, "Your pussy is squeezing me like a goddamn vise. You feel so good. You're so fucking wet for me."
"Hmm," I hummed.
"Your pussy feels like fucking silk," he gritted out, "Who'd have ever imagined that such a sweet, innocent angel like you would be so hungry for my cock."
I tried to urge him to go harder and faster, but the sound was muffled.
"You want to ride your pussy like a whore? I'm going to pump you full of my cum, baby girl. You're going to be leaking me for days."
His blunt words only made me wetter, pussy spasming around his hard length. My step daddy reached over and cupped me between my legs, fingers flicking against my clit.
I shuddered at the pleasure, rocking my hips against his palm to create friction against my clit.
He grabbed my breast again, torturing my nipples.
"Hmm hmmm," I sobbed. It was too much. The pleasure built inside me stronger and fuller, and I bounced my pussy against his cock, pushing into his thrusts.
Finally, he pinched the bundle of flesh at the top of my mound, "Come on daddy's cock angel."
With a scream I began to cum, and I felt his seed filling me up, running down my thighs while I shook and gasped, feeling wrung out and exhausted.
Alexander’s Pov“I cannot do this anymore.” She said after taking a deep breath.I said, “What?”She said, “The money is gone already. I have spent the money on my mother’s pending hospital bills and rent. I thought one night, then morning, now weekend. I keep coming back, it is not just physical for me.”I said, “The contract.”She said, “I know, but when you fuck me hard I feel safe. Then you wash me, you care. I never had that, my dad hit me when I was little. He broke my arm once, i flinch when men touch me, but with you I do not. The chains hold me, you hold me, i am scared to need it,” and she moaned a sob, “Ohhh.”She cried hard, and her body shook, and she slid down the wall to the floor. I turned the water off and sat next to her on the wet floor.I said, “Anna.”She looked at me, “Sir.”I said, “Stop Sir for a minute. I am Alexander.”She nodded.I said, “You told me something big.”She said, “Yes.”I said, “ I handle crisis, breathe slow, in, out.” She did as I said.“Good.
Alexander’s PovI sat in my office on Friday and stared at the phone, because it had been few days since Anna drove away with the envelope. I kept telling myself the whole thing was finished, but every time I closed my eyes I saw the way she looked up at me after the first night and said,“Thank you, Sir.” I felt her body shake under my hands, so I picked up the phone and texted her, “Come to the house this weekend. Saturday night. Same rules, i will pay double.”She answered right away, “Yes, Sir. I will be there.”Saturday night came, and the gates opened at eight. Her old car rolled in, and she stepped out wearing jeans and a plain shirt with her hair loose around her shoulders. She walked straight to the door, and I opened it myself because I sent the butler away. I said, “Come in.”She stepped inside and said, “Hello, Sir.”I shut the door behind her and said, “You know where the playroom is.”She said, “Yes, Sir.”I said, “Strip right here in the hallway.”She pulled her shirt o
Anna’s PovI woke up in the guest room. Sun came through the curtains, the clock said eight. My body was sore from last night, i sat up slowly.The door opened. Alexander walked in, he had black pants on and no shirt. His chest looked hard. He said, “You are awake.”“Yes sir,” I said.He shut the door hard. He said, “One more time before you go.”“The contract was one night,” I said.“Night is over,” he said. “This is morning, there's no contract. Say no if you want.”I looked at the money. Then at him. His eyes were dark. I said, “Okay.”“Get up,” he said. “Follow me.”I stood and walked after him to the playroom. My legs felt weak, the chains still hung from the bed. The table had all the tools. He said, “Strip.”I pulled off the t-shirt. Then the shorts, i stood naked. My skin had light marks from last night.“Get on the bed and face down,” he said.I climbed on the bed and lay face down, the sheets were cold. He took thick leather cuffs and locked my left wrist to the top left cor
Anna’s Pov“Safe words work here. Red stops everything, you go home with half the money. Yellow I ease up and Green I keep going. Got it?” He asked.“Yes Sir,” I said.“Ask me to cuff you,” he said.“Can you cuff me Sir?” I asked.He picked up velvet cuffs from the table. They were black and soft. “Hands behind your back.”I put my hands behind me. He buckled the cuffs around my wrists. They were tight but not hurting.“How’s that?” he asked.“Green Sir,” I said.He walked around me. “You’re doing good,” he said. “Now it's time. Kneel.”I knelt on the soft floor, I stayed on my knees with the cuffs behind my back. Alexander stood in front of me. He said, “Stand up.”I stood. My legs felt a little wobbly.He said, “Walk to the bed.”I walked over. The bed was high so I had to climb a bit.He said, “Lie on your back.”I lay down. The sheets were cool on my skin.He took two more velvet cuffs from the table. He said, “Lift your arms.”I lifted them above my head. He buckled one cuff to m
Anna’s PovI pulled up to the big house in my old car, it was late at night. The gates opened when I pressed the button on the intercom. I drove in and parked near the front door, my heart was beating fast but I told myself this was just for the money. I needed it bad after losing my job last month, bills were piling up and this guy offered a lot for one night.I got out and walked up the steps, the door opened before I could knock. A man in a suit stood there, he looked at me and said, “Are you Miss Harper?”I nodded. “Yes, that’s me.”He stepped aside, “Come in. Mr Black is waiting.”I followed him through the hallway. The place was huge with high ceilings and shiny floors. We went into a room with big chairs and a desk, there was a fire going in the fireplace. A tall man stood by the window. He turned around when we came in, he had dark hair and sharp eyes. “Hello, Elena,” he said. “I’m Alexander Black. Sit down.”I sat in one of the chairs. He sat behind the desk, the man in the s
His words lit a fire in my head and I froze, anger and shame burning through me as the reality of his statement echoed in brain, hitting me hard. 'I've got enough cock for both of you.'Tracy ’s moans from this morning, his hands on me last night, the way I’d betrayed my mother over and over, it was too much. But my body was still responded to him.“G-Greg, Greg, oh God,” I said, my voice cracking, pushing at his chest. “This is over.”He smirked, grabbing my hips and spinning me to face the tiled wall. “Over? Yeah right, you’re still wet for me,” he said, his fingers brushing my wetness.“Stop it,” I snapped, but he pressed against me, his cock hard against my ass, the water streaming over us both.“You don’t mean that,” he murmured, kissing my shoulder, his hand sliding between my thighs, teasing my clit. “Your pussy’s begging for me.”“Fuck you,” I gasped, but my hips pushed back, craving him despite everything. He chuckled, slipping two fingers inside, curling them and making me m







