Thread: Forbidden! (Jack Stalker and AndNich123)

She heard the footsteps coming up the stairs and towards her room. A sense of panic ripped through her. They're coming! They'll know. Maybe I could convince them that I don't have to be there until later on. That sadly was a strong possibility. Her parents weren't the most in tune with much of anything outside of her father's job. Keeping that job, pleasing his boss, doing the best he could, it all seemed to consume her father and thus her mother. Keira was swept under the rug, and she liked it that way. Now it seemed that was not the case this morning of all mornings. Why did they have to pick today to actually pay attention to her? The door opened quickly surprising her, but it wasn't her father behind it. She narrowed her eyes looking at him, her shock and confusion clear. What is Dominus doing here, she thought. There was something different about him. The warm, smiling man that she often teased didn't seem to be before her. It was his eyes really. She found herself drawn to them and feeling violated simply from his gaze. Though she was covered, Keira felt exposed and vulnerable. She clutched her robe tighter around her as he moved into the room. He spoke to her, and she noticed even his voice was different. There was no escaping his visual assualt. Had he been looking her at this way the entire time? No, she thought. His eyes had washed over her body before, but it always seemed in a loving manner. Admiration even. Not this. She coudln't quite put her finger on it at first, but slowly it sank in. The tone in his voice, the look in his eyes as he starred right into her, the bulge in his pants that she noticed. He was not only aroused. He was here to claim what induced this condition. All this time, all the times she had been around him, had she brought him to this point then? He began to name off times, instances, and her amazement was clearly read on her face. Dominus had noticed, and it had aroused him. There was something hungry in how he described her. A pressing sense that could not be denied as his words seemed to surround her, gripping her. He had wanted her then, but something had held him back. I made him him? I'm making him hard right now. Such a wonderfully delicious realization. All this time she was certain this man, this grown man would never want her, and yet here he was. Here he was. She gazed at the floor still listening to him. Was she even certain she wanted this? Cock teasing? The words were but a mere whisper, certainally not something he could even hear, and she never looked up at him in fact. I belong to him? Again she pulled her robe tighter around her body now. Fuck? He wants to fuck me? He really does? His touch sent shivers down her spine. It was unexpected, and she coudln't decide if she liked it, wanted it. Keira gasped, forced to look at him. There it was again. That hunger, his eyes nearly eating her alive now as the intensity had grown along with the steelly length in his pants. It wasn't his words the caused her mouth to open. That sound, the tell tell sound of a zipper, his zipper, sliding down. This was going to happen. Whether she was sure or not, Dominus was going to do this. He literally had exactly where he wanted her. This was all happening so fast, and only in the back of her mind did she ever entertain the thoughts that he might want her and what it would be like to be ravished by him. She never thought it would happen, and even in her wildest dreams, she never fathomed it would be like this. The sweet, softer man she dreamed was nowhere in the room. Instead was this lustful man leering at her, devoruing her body with his gaze, his touch, and his voice. His voice that began to deal out the rules, so deep, so forceful, so in charge, could not stop the look of almost defiance that swept over her own demeanor. He's giving me rules, she thought with a smile. Standing she kept her eyes to him. Her mind already formulating what she was going to say to him and how she was going to react. With his hand holding her head she couldn't look down, but she didn't need to to know his cock was free. She grinned hearing his orders really. They were not a request. Dominus was not the sort of man to request anything really in any capacity. Well now, Mr. Dominus, what makes you think I've been thinking about you at all as I parade around in front of you? Maybe I was just being an innocent, young lady, and you're an old pervert taking it all in the wrong way. Now you're in my bedroom with your dick hanging out for all to see, and you want me to fist fuck you? You want my hand, she said bringing it up so he could see before lowering it again, to wrap around your member? Like this? The sheer girth was more than her fingers could wrap around, and she could tell the length was so she could work him with both hands. My. My. Mr. Big Bad Wolf what a big cock you have. Her hand slid along him with ease as his precum acted like a lubricant. Maybe I have thought about fucking you. Maybe I have imagined myself on my back as your body covered me, pressing me down, drawing moans of pleasure from my lips as you fill me. Is that what you want to hear Uncle Dominus? I've called you that plenty of times. Did you like it? Did that make this, she pulled on his shaft still in her hand, hard? Did you want to fuck me then? Tell me Uncle Dominus. What exactly do you plan on doing to me here today? You don't want me to go to school. Do you? You want to see me in my uniform just so you can tear it off me. Don't you? Her hand never left his cock. Her eyes never his. You want this robe off me, Dominus, you'll have to take it off yourself. Are you man enough, or are you really just a scared little boy pretending to be a big, strong man?Keira knew she was playing a dangerous game with fire, but the more he asserted himself, the more she liked it. She wanted more. She wanted to see just how far Dominus would go, and she was poking the caged lion to find out.