Thread: Forbidden! (Jack Stalker and AndNich123)

He knows. Hes right. I have thought about him, his body, countless times coming to and possessing me. Now hes here, and he actually wants the same thing. He wants me. A shy, coy grin plays on her lips as he talks. Hell never do this though. This is his way of getting back at me for all the times Ive teased him. Exactly. Hes as much of a tease as I am. Indeed. So many rules broken. Now its time for him to prove just how much of a tease he is. Its time for him to show me hes not really man enough to do this. He wont take me, claim me, make me his. He cant. He is my fathers boss. Hes an older man. Im not even sure if hes married. Keiras body was so close to his now as she felt his length beneath her fingers. Dominus was a powerful man, as he had said. Maybe that was really why she taunted the man. Maybe on some subconscious level she did want him to fuck her. Maybe she knew the truth, but her young mind was suppressing it, denying it. Whatever it was, she knew he was crossing lines he couldnt come back from. Even if he walked out of her room right now with his cock rock hard protruding from his body without touching her anymore, things had already transpired. He had exposed himself to her, said such nasty things, and his intentions were beyond clear. Even as he spoke, Keira couldnt help but wonder what exactly he would do next. She was pushing things by defying him, and there was a certain thrill to that, a rush. His grip in her hair was firm, and to be honest the pull of each strand of her hair hurt, but Keira liked it. How sick and twisted does that make me, she thought. Im actually liking this. It feels.good. Soothing. Comforting. How in the hell does pain feel this amazing? The sound of his belt gliding through each belt loop, not catching a single time as he ripped it from his slacks, perked her ears. Is he going to spank me? Spank me? Im too old for that. Still her clit quivered at the very thought only confirming what she had already started to think of herself. I am a sick fuck. He caught her off guard pushing her to the bed. For an instant, she was sure he was doing so so that he could spank her. Her breathing labored as she felt the weight of his body upon her own. It seemed there wasnt much he could do that didnt send a warmth throughout her body. Even this act seemed to please her. Keira offered no resistance. There really wasnt any point to. He was far stronger than her, and in this position he clearly had the upper hand. Unless a natural disaster, such as an earthquake occurred, he would not be toppled from her. Her father could come back and rescue her, but there was no hope of that in her mind. Her father was clueless, true, but he was devoted to his job. Even she knew he was overpaid for the work he did. Though she never understood why Dominus took such good care of him, the reason was now becoming obvious. Mmmmmmm, she groaned. Daddy. Call him daddy. A man in his position of power, authority, control as my daddy. Now that is a thought. She groan being rolled over to her back. Her hands pressing into her back, but at least she could look up at him, feasting her eyes on the man that had all the answers, the one that was controlling the entire situation, the one who was dominating her and every ounce of space in the room. Fear surged through her at the sight of the knife, and she drew her legs up trying to push off the bed. No, was all she could muster before he cut away at the material that barely covered her body, offering very little protection from his lustful eyes. Exposed, naked, and at his mercy she was tossed about without care, without any preamble of romance or love. She was an object there for his pleasure, and he was going to take it. He would draw his release as he indulged in her body any way he desired. That was not a thought, a hope, a dream, or even a fantasy. It was a fact. One she was certain of. Dominus was going to take her virgin body and make it his. Gasping suddenly, attempting to take in one last intake of air as his strong hand closed around her throat, she gazed at him shocked and wide eyed. Suddenly she felt everything as her mind literally focused on forcing air into her lungs. From her toes to her nipples that he began to assault, she felt everything magnified. Her mouth open in silent protest and cries as making a sound would use up valuable, precious air. Her heels dug into the bed as much as possible, wherever possible. The signs of what he was doing to her body were there. The wiggling and contorted face reflected the pain while her ever moistening cunt showing her arousal. Her swollen clit throbbing, pulsing with her heartbeat as he held her down already proving his commanding position. As her nipples were released, his finger trailing down her body, she grew afraid. He would know. He will see how wet I am. There was a certain embarrassment, a certain shame to that thought. Her face burned red as deep down inside she wanted him to find it, to see it, to feel it. Keira wasnt wiggling to try and get away anymore. It had become writhing under his touch. His body touching her own, his rock hard cock slapping against flesh, a sound that she would never forget, a feeling she wanted to keep going, began to consume her. Her lips curved in a smile as he talked about spanking her. Good. Do it, she thought. Her body had already braced for it anyway. She wanted it. He lifted her body, positioning her skillfully. In a manner almost befitting a villain in a superhero movie, he gave a speech as he loomed over her. Keira called out loudly, nearly screaming as his massive cock head began to stretch her, forcing its way inside her tight backdoor. There were now words. Just inaudible groans as he began to fill her bowels. He kept driving in, impaling her. She was sure he would never stop, and then she felt his body against her own. Even letting her go, he made sure he had her wanted her giving her an impossible choice. Writhe on his cock or have her nipples tortured further. Keira already knew what she wanted to do, what she would do. I am a virgin there, she shouted at him through clenched teeth. Uncle Dominus, she paused gasping for air as she was fuller than she had ever been having her virgin ass owned by this man. I have never had my ass fucked. OOOOOOH, she cried out. Just fuck it. Be a man. Are you gonna stand there with your dick shoved up my ass, or are you gonna fuck it? If not, take it out. Ive got plans! She knew she was only agitating the situation, pushing him, and that was fine. She wanted to see just how far down the rabbit hole he would go. Even when he spat on her cunt, she had found enjoyment in that act. That lewd, crude act of him project the salvia in his mouth to her most private place had made her tingle with anticipation of what more he might do. So just do something or leave. She even tried to swing her feet at him in a some sad attempt to kick him. Dominus was controlling the situation, and Keira was pushing his buttons. At least she hoped she was.