Authors: Carol Swan
“Stop sucking, you horny little bitch,” Chad said, holding her head still. “I want to fuck your mouth. We are not partners here; you are my object to be used, and you will do nothing unless I tell you, and you will not come until I tell you that you may. Do you understand? Blink once for yes.”
Emma blinked slowly once and Chad resumed moving his cock in and out of Emma’s mouth. Emma’s pussy was on fire; she never imagined having so little control would turn her on so much.
As Chad moved his cock in and out of her mouth, she felt drool began to drip from her mouth down on to his cock, her instinct was to swallow, but she stayed still.
“Oh, Emma,” Chad moaned as he took out his cock and rubbed it on her face, “I am going to fuck you so hard. But first, I think you need to be spanked.”
“Spanked?” Emma asked, her eyes widening. “Spanked … Sir?” she added as she saw the glint in his eye.
“Yes, spanked.” He helped Emma to a standing position and faced her towards the bed. “What would you like me to use?”
Emma surveyed the equipment laid out on the bed once more.
“The riding crop or the paddle, Sir,” she said. “No whips or chains,” she added firmly.
“Very well, we will try both.” Chad smiled and wiped everything else off the bed. Lifting Emma on to the bed, he helped her once again to her hands and knees.
“Paddle first,” Chad said and firmly struck Emma across the ass.
“Orange, orange!” Emma shouted and Chad immediately threw the paddle to the floor.
“OK, riding crop it is.” Chad picked up the crop and slapped Emma across the ass with it. It was tolerable after the harshness of the paddle, and as Chad slapped her again, she realized that it was making her aroused. Chad noticed too.
“I knew you’d like getting spanked, you naughty, naughty girl.” This time he moved the riding crop lower when he slapped her so it slapped against the outside of her pussy. She moaned, the pain of the slap moving seamlessly into pleasure. Again and again, Chad slapped her with the riding crop, sometimes softly, sometimes harder.
“Sir,” Emma gasped when she thought she could take no more and Chad threw down the riding crop and thrust himself inside her.
Emma ground back on his hard cock, losing all control. She began to come hard and cried out in pleasure as Chad fucked her harder. When her orgasm peaked, Chad pulled out, smiling at the red-faced Emma.
“I told you not to come,” he said, laughing.
“Sorry, Sir.” She laughed. “I just couldn’t help myself.”
“I’m afraid you will never be a submissive, Emma,” he teased, shaking his head in mock disappointment.
Emma noticed Chad was still rock hard. “You didn’t come yet?” she asked, surprised.
“Yet.” Chad stood in front of her, his erection in front of her face. Emma took the hint and opened her mouth so Chad could put his dick inside.
Slowly, she rolled her tongue around the tip and then sucked and licked until she could feel his cum pulsing its way up his shaft. Chad pulled his cock half way out of her mouth and as he came, he watched intently as his cum filled her mouth and dripped down her chin. Emma swallowed and licked at the salty fluid, enjoying the look of naked pleasure on his face.
Chad grabbed a scissors from the end table and cut off the ties. As Emma stood, she caught sight of herself in the full length mirror. Her face was sticky and shining with Chad’s fluid and her ass was fire engine red. “Damn,” she said, turning to look at Chad, “what are you going to do to me next time?”
Chad laughed. “We’ll have one more meeting before I leave town, and I promise it will be one you’ll never forget.” Emma couldn’t wait.
* * * * *
The next day, Emma arrived at work early. Her ass still smarted from the beating she took from Chad last night, and every time she sat, she smiled at the memory.
Maybe spanking wasn’t her thing, but she must remember to thank Jenny for introducing her to Chad. Her confidence had grown so much this past week, and she felt like a new woman.
“Good morning. Feeling better?”
Emma was pulled from her daydream by Max’s sultry tones in her ear.
“Yes, thank you.” She smiled up at him.
“Emma, I was wondering, would you like to come to go to a movie with me tonight?”
Emma was taken aback … a movie? Surely that was code for
Emma, I want to fuck you tonight
.
“Um, sure,” she said, smiling up into his handsome face, “what time?”
“I’ll pick you up about 8:30. Text me your address,” he said and gave her a wink as he turned to go.
At home that evening, Emma and Jenny sat in Jenny’s room once again, raiding her wardrobe.
“So, you suck his cock, promise him more, and then he asks you to a movie?” Jenny asked, summing up their conversation.
“Yup, that’s pretty much it,” Emma said, staring at the pile of discarded clothes on the floor.
The girls had settled on a denim mini skirt with a white tank top and a pair of wedges, casual but sexy for an early-evening cinema date.
“Maybe he’ll bring you to a make-out place after, and you guys can go to second base.” Jenny giggled.
Emma laughed at her friend and threw a pillow at her. She had to admit, Max had thrown her. Maybe it was the kinkiness of the encounters she had all week in comparison, but this felt very vanilla after their first encounter this week.
At 8:25, there was a knock on the door and Max stood there with a bouquet of blue lilies.
“Wow, they’re beautiful,” Emma gasped, “thank you.”
Leaving Jenny to place them in water, Emma and Max headed off on their date.
“So, what movie would you like to see?” Emma asked in the car.
“I should probably explain, Emma,” Max said, glancing over at his date. “This is a small theatre with very limited releases, but I think you’re really going to enjoy the movie I picked.”
Emma was still confused, but decided to play along.
The movie theatre was a small, back-alley building that sold liquor in the foyer. Emma ordered a double vodka and coke and they went into the screening room. The room was bigger than Emma had expected. Several couples were dotted around the room in the large, two-person seats as well as several men on their own. Making their way half-way up the aisle, they took their seats just as the lights went down.
As the credits rolled, Emma was happy to see the film was in English, at least. The movie opened with a man and a woman, lying in bed, kissing. As the kissing grew steamier Emma glanced around the theatre. The couples were all making out furiously or petting one another. Emma glanced back at the screen and realized that the man was now placing his cock in his co-star’s mouth. It was porn.
Her mouth hanging open, she turned to look at Max, who was studying her carefully, a look of anticipation on his face. As their eyes met, they both dissolved into silent fits of laughter until tears rolled down their cheeks.
When she recovered from the shock, Emma began watching the other people in the theatre. In the row across from them, a woman was sucking frantically on her partner’s cock while a man a couple of seats over masturbated furiously. Another couple in front of them had been joined by one of the other single men, and the woman’s partner watched as she gave him a hand job. All around her, people were sucking, licking, fucking.
Glancing at Max, she realized that while she had been watching everyone else, he had only been watching her. Taking her cue from some of the other women, she pulled her tank top over her head and undid her bra. Brazenly, she sipped on her vodka and coke and turned her face back to the screen. The woman was being penetrated anally. Emma felt herself get moist as she watched the man’s huge dick stretch out her tiny pink hole.
Leaning over to Max, she whispered in his ear, “I want you to do that to me.”
She watched his pupils dilate as he imagined fucking her asshole and he whispered back, “Not here, but soon.”
Max grabbed her chin and began to kiss her gently at first, then harder. Suddenly, he pulled away and raised his hand up with a flat palm. Emma realized a man had been coming over to join them. He stopped a couple of seats away and raised an eyebrow to Max.
“I let him know he can’t join in, but I told him he could watch. Is that okay with you, Emma?”
Emma glanced at the man, mid-forties, short black hair, tall and reasonably attractive. He was watching her for her response and she blew him a kiss. The man smiled and undid his pants, letting his erection bounce out and he began to massage it. Somehow, this managed to turn Emma on. She felt like she was on fire.
Turning her attention back to Max, she began to unzip his pants. She couldn’t wait to see his big, hard cock again; she had been dreaming about it all week. Slowly, she began to massage it with her hand as Max slipped his hand up her short denim skirt. He moved her panties to the side and began to rub her clit. Emma moaned and licked her lips as his long, experienced fingers entered her. His thumb was circling her clit and he had three fingers inside her. She felt her juices flow out all over his hand as he worked her.
Emma leaned forward and took Max’s throbbing cock in her mouth. She put her ass in the air, facing the other man so he could watch Max finger her.
Around this time, Emma realized there was another man to his left, watching her. She rubbed Max’s dick all over her face and mouth, but kept eye contact with the other man as she licked and sucked him. She watched in satisfaction as the man hit a climax and came all over himself. Emma was pleased with this reaction.
Turning her attention back to Max, she realized he was watching her with an amused expression on his face.
“You’re quite the exhibitionist, aren’t you?” he whispered and he pulled her up onto his lap.
His thick cock slipped into her wet pussy and Emma bounced up and down quickly on it. Max began to play with her asshole again and she felt her nerve endings in her little pink hole tingle.
“We need to stretch you out before I put my cock in there,” Max teased.
“Oh, Max,” Emma moaned louder than expected.
She was bucking on top of him now and as the first waves of her orgasm began, Max slipped a finger right up her ass. Gasping, Emma came harder than ever before and she cried out. She watched Max’s face as he came, pushing hard into her.
When they had finished, Emma slipped back into her seat and adjusted her underwear back into place and put on her top and bra.
Other couples were still moaning and groaning around them and no one seemed to be watching the movie, just each other.
“Will we go?” Max whispered.
Emma nodded and they slipped out by the man who had been watching them.
“Thank you for coming!” he said as they passed, and Emma gave him a wink.
“No, thank
you
for coming.”
* * * * *
Emma woke the next morning with a smile, remembering her date with Max. They had laughed the whole way home in the car at the shock on Emma’s face.
They had sat talking for over an hour outside Emma’s house until Jenny’s curtain-twitching had become too much and Emma had to go inside to tell her all about her date. They were meeting up tomorrow to attend a charity ball run by their company. He was out of town on business today, so Emma had booked a half day off work to go meet Chad before he left Seattle.
Work dragged by, and Emma squirmed in her seat all day with excitement. Finally, 1 p.m. arrived and she made her way to Chad’s hotel. Knocking on his door, she was surprised when another man answered.
“Oh, sorry, I must have the wrong room,” she said, turning to go.
“No, this is Chad’s room. I’m Roberto, his business partner. Please come in.” Roberto stood back to let Emma in and her heart sank. She had been so looking forward to her last meeting with Chad, and now it looked like he was too busy with work.
Inside, Chad was sitting on the bed in his suit pants and shirt with no tie, taking off his watch.
“Ah, Emma at last,” he said, standing up and kissing her cheek. “I see you have met our partner for the afternoon."
Emma glanced at Roberto, confused. He was short, maybe an inch taller than Emma and tanned with dark hair and dark eyes. What did Chad mean “our partner”?
Roberto walked over to her and kissed her softly on the lips. “No need to worry, beautiful,” he said, taking her hand and walking her to the bed. “Chad has asked me to join you, for your pleasure only.”
Emma looked to Chad for an explanation as Roberto sat down beside her on the bed and began stroking her back with his thumb.
“Today, Emma, you are going to tell us exactly what you would like us to do to you. Indulge your fantasies, anything you want.”
Emma thought for a moment. “I want you both to fuck me,” she said thoughtfully.
“A hole for each of us?” Roberto asked.
“No, I’m saving that for someone,” Emma said, smiling, thinking of Max. “I want you both to fuck me, and then I want you both to come on my face.”
Chad and Roberto smiled at each and they began to undress. Roberto was already hard, Emma noticed. Quickly, she stripped off and the two men began to lick and kiss her body.