Forced To Give Handjob Novels & Stories

Chapter 50 Ashley's POV He held me down as I bucked my hips up. I gripped his shirt as tight as I could struggling under him. He was preventing me from using my finger on myself. He had caught me earlier masturbating and I hate it. I don't want to force myself on him. I needed to get laid seriously. The sensation became intense and unbearable to hold in. I bite his hand and he left me alone. I spread my legs ready to fuck myself again but it seems impossible with the way he was looking at me.

I said while pushing him back and punching on his chest. "Baby i can't raised my hand on girls." He said while taking a step back when i didn't stop fisting him. "What will you do if someone forced on me and kissed me without my consent. What will you do." I asked him angrily. "I will rip his heart from his body." He said angrily. "Then why didn't you punished her." I said while fisted his chest again. "Because you need me." He said while catching my both hands in his.

He argued. Shit! This is a lot harder than I thought, I did the only thing that came to my mind, smirking inwardly I let my fingers trail down his short,hr growled trying to stop me but I push his hand away glaring at me. If he won't give me permission the easy way then he would have to do it the hard interesting way. Slowly but deliberately my hand found it way to his short,luckily he wasn't wearing any undies,I grasped his thick shaft, and he grunt trying to push my hand away, my eyes widen when I notice I could wrap my fingers around his shaft.

“I never wanted to have sex with you, you made me do it! You manipulated me! You forced me! You always have your way, spreading my legs and giving me no real choice!” Ivan leaned in until his breath brushed my ear and he whispered. “But a few days ago, it didn’t seem like you were being forced, did it? I remember how were begging me, moaning really intensely for me to fuck you hard and rough.” His voice lowered even more, “So tell me again, Birdie, how exactly were you forced, hmm?” Heat flooded my face as shame seeped under my skin, somehow making my anger worse, and I pushed the memory away.

I said, turning quickly and spanking my own ass hard enough to make it jiggle loud in the small room. “I know what I’m saying, little one. Just a slow dance… and maybe, if it’s alright, you could give me a handjob.”, he requested. I squinted, brows knitting together tight. “You sure about that, sir? Hundred percent?” “Yes, could. One hundred percent,” he assured me, giving a little two-finger salute toward the door like he was locking in his choice. “Well, if you insist… I ain’t got time to waste on slow dancing anyway,” I said, already reaching for his belt.

Water flowed out through the gaps in my pussy and dripped on the table. He unfastened his pants and revealed his erect cock, with a small amount of cloudy liquid emerging from the top. "You climaxed, but I didn't. Tracy, help me!" With that, he forcefully grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. I wanted to take out my hand, but he grabbed it tightly and forced me to give him a hand job. I did it for a long time, exhausted, but he still hasn't cum yet. "My arms were so sore and tired...... "I said coquettishly.

“No. I said handjob only. I am not sucking you off, Eric. That was not the deal and it is not happening.” “Please,” he begged, hips pushing forward into my hand. “Just the tip. Or even for a few seconds. It would feel so much better. I will do the next three problems perfect if you do it. I promise.” “No,” I said again, louder this time, my voice cracking with how mad and embarrassed I felt. “Stop begging. It makes you sound pathetic. Keep your hands to yourself and let me finish this.”

I cried in painful desires, goosebumps popping on my skin as he drove in, and out steadily. “Moan for daddy.” He coerced seductively, pinching my nipple with his other hand stroking my cock. I leaned back into his body, resisting the urge to cum right away. He was fucking me so good, yet I wasn’t allowed to cum. Or touch him with the cuffs restricting my hands movement.

“Stop resisting and just do your job, or you won’t see the sun tomorrow.” I could only cry while biting my lip. Honestly, this was extremely painful, but this was the price I had to pay because he had given me a huge amount of money. “This is just the beginning. I haven’t put it all in yet.” My body froze instantly. Not all in? But mine already feels full. I think I can’t take it anymore. I pushed him back so he wouldn't insert it fully, but he pushed his hips forward, forcing me to hit the headboard.

"Fuck. Please don't do that." "I love it when you beg, it feels like I have a power." I said then suck his erected buddy. I tasted it like how I taste a lollipop. I did a handjob. "Ahh..Ahhh." His hesvenly voice made me smirk. I suck and handjob him at the same time making him groan in pleasure. I stroke his hard and long shaft, when he suddenly said. "My turn." then he suddenly put pressure on my head and almost choke me when he thrust on my mouth.