Thread: The Grand Party! (Jack Stalker and  Susel)

Idris strode out of the art gallery as though he owned it, as though he had every right to be in there and be doing whatever the hell he wanted. This air of authority and command blazed around him as he moved past guests and staff in he main part of the mansion and out through the main entrance doors to stroll over to his limo. His driver was an attractive white woman, naturally, hired to provide eye candy to those who looked at her and to ensure that no matter who he travelled with he would not have to worry about another pair of hungry eyes assaulting his partner. He had no interest in the short blonde personally, simply viewing her as an employee who knew to keep her mouth shut and behave with discretion. As for the party, he made no attempt to locate his host and those there who were connected to him? Well, he expected that they would put two and two together quite rapidly, it was not often that he took a girl to view his crown jewel of investments, his Grand Casino, but when he did it was with purpose. Money, glamour, power dripped from the place and surrounded its owner when he was there. He knew that it would be sufficient to impress Kristen, because he was convinced that all women responded to such things and he was not about to convince himself otherwise. He was still rock hard of course, his thick shaft bulging in his suit and revealing just how turned on he was, he had her in his blood now, her white flesh having fired him up and set him on course to fuck her again and soon. He settled into the back of the stretch limo and poured himself a drink, enjoying the taste far more than the whiskey from inside. He could still feel her tiny white pussy squeezing his cock and the memory of coming hard into her sucking little cunt was strong in his thoughts, washing out her insides with his cum providing him with a sense of power and accomplishment, one which would only be enhanced further when he chose to defile and desecrate her young body again. We'll wait here a while, I have a guest coming with me, the daughter of the soon to be senator, no less. he spoke into the intercom connecting him to the driver. He could almost feel the anticipation rolling off of her as she wondered just what exactly he was going to be doing with the young brunette. His own lips curled into a twisted grin as he pondered the options himself. His recent orgasm had been hard and violent, something which he had been denied often in the past with less able and obedient women. Kristen was going to be satisfying him for a good long while and more brutal and intense orgasms were going to be a matter of course rather than a rare occurrence. In case you're wondering Hayden, I fucked her. Kristen was quite the surprise her inner whore caved in quickly when presented with a powerful black cock. he added into the comm, taking a sweetly sick satisfaction in the recent fucking now that he was in a position to openly boast of such a conquest. Her tiny white cunt took it all, even though she begged me not to come inside her. I expect that she was nervous about the prospect of having to abort a black baby before her father discovered what a nasty little whore she really was. I expect that come morning she'll be popping pills and making sure that doesn't happen, thus there was no need to interrupt my own pleasure. Nevertheless, keep your eyes on the road on our way to the casino, no need to end up wrapped around a lamppost.. not that you've disappointed me in the past. he gave a deep chuckle, before switching off the comm. He lazily glanced out of the tinted glass to his right, watching for Kristen, checking his watch occasionally as he sipped his drink and waited to see her appear from the entrance doors. He slowly felt his cock hardening again, stiffening as life returned to it and it began to stretch towards a reasonable length. Her tight white body and alluring features burned away in his brain, he should have taken her before now, the thought that so much time had been wasted plucked a curse from his lips as he frowned at his own lack of initiative. At least now he was going to have free access to her, until the elections and beyond. He passed some of the time by calling ahead to the casino to let them know to expect him and a guest, something his security would appreciate. Looking up he noticed her walking over to the car, an eager valet appearing to open the door. He raped her long luscious legs with his eyes as she got in, watching her short dress ride up to expose even more of her thigh as she slid in next to him and the door closed, the tint ending any show that the valet had hoped to glimpse. He gave Kristen a grin, then put down his drink and cracked his knuckles sliding along the long seat he was on until he was in the middle, back against the side of the limo. You're late. he told her with a cruel smirk. He ran his eyes up her legs and darted to her face, before brushing his trousers off and patting his knee. he nodded simply at her comments, shaking his head when she mentioned the casinos. No, we're heading to Purgatory. The newest and biggest. A blend of style for saints and sinners both. Heaven and Hell under one roof, the dark and the light blended together. he grinned, reaching over to take hold of one of her hands, a powerful fist gripping about her delicate wrist. First things first though Kristen, you need to understand who you are dealing with after all. he told her, yanking on her arm he dragged her over his lap, sprawling her so she lay over his knees, his thick erection digging up into her stomach as he dragged her dress up to the lower swell of her ass... and then over it to expose her buttocks. he smoothed his hand over her ass cheeks, one then the other. I like your dress and I like the fact that you spent some time redoing your make up, thats good, you don't want you daddy to look at you and see some wrecked little whore who just finished getting fucked, we need him to see his perfect princess, out to ensure he gets all the support he'll ever need. The fact that you want me to turn your firm white ass red is also very appealing as well, Kristen. You took so long getting here, almost twenty minutes late by my reckoning, that tells me you wanted me to spank your firm young ass. he grinned again, almost daring her to challenge his announcement of how late she was. He tugged on her panties, turning them into a narrow strip between her ass cheeks and forcing them to bite into her slit between her cunt lips. Then he drew back his hand and gave her a smarting spank to one cheek, then the other, watching the red palm print slowly fade as he smoothed his hand across her flesh. I am fully aware of how much you love black cock Kristen but I never imagined that you were secretly a filthy little pain whore who wanted to be spanked. Now, I'm gong to start spanking you, like you wanted, like you were thinking about when you dragged your feet and took so long in coming to me. Any longer and I might have had to come looking for you, pinned you down inside the mansion somewhere and fucked you, likely in front of some of the guests. Fortunately for you your eventual arrival here has delayed such a thing from happening. he stroked his fingers down her slit, pushing her panties into the crease of her slot, Do you think your guests would have moved to stop me? Or simply taken out their cocks and started to jerk off while you were fucked I think we both know the true answer to that don't we? SMACK!, SMACK! His palm stung against her ass, the sound bouncing around within the limo as he bent her arm behind her and jammed her wrist into the small of her back. He ran his fingers over the burning red print on her flesh. SMACK, SMACK! then delivered another few spanks to her cheeks SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK! Count for me Kristen. I want you to count, every time I spank your tight quivering ass... I want to hear you count and then tell me what you would like me to do to you, and how you would like to please me. Tell me all the sick twisted perverted little things that are bouncing about in that little brain of yours. SMACK, SMACK! Well, that's the warm up finished. Ten left, that shouldn't be too hard for you to get through, now should it Kristen? he smoothed his hand over her raised flesh, feeling the heat resonating from her reddened skin as he did so, his fingers teasing along her panties as he squeezed at her flesh, scratching at it as he spoke to her. Can you feel how fucking hard you are getting me already? Really Kristen you are quite a find. A cock teasing young whore who will do anything for her daddy. he growled. He raised his hand, Now we begin. Every failure brings another spank, and if you fail to soak yourself, if you fail to cum on my lap like the filthy little slut that you are, my filthy little slut, then you will receive additional punishments. One... he said, before spanking her left cheek with a hard SMACK! letting it burn into her flesh as the blow shivered through her. He waited to hear what she had to say before spanking her again and again, he had no intention of stopping until he reached ten and geared up to make her feel every spank to that tight white ass that was rapidly beginning to shine red. Think of this as a nice warm up before we get to the serious fucking Kristen. You agree to come to my prime casino, dressed like a princess who wants to get fucked senseless? Flaunting those perfect legs and with your tight young cunt ready to be filled with my cum over and over again? he leaned down, whispering into her ear. I am going to fucking wreck you you horny little slut, we both know how bad you want my cock, now you have to fucking earn it bitch, earn my big black cock. We both know that by the time you get to my casino I want your cunt to be fucking dripping with hunger for it.