This is a quickie short story with no prevailing details, so please don't bother them.
I am Mary, Just the good girl, going to college and on Sundays going to church. Well this was my life, until I met jack. Then all my wild desires came down flooding. This is story of night when he dominated me for first time. Enjoy.
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God, am I turned on. Jack grabbed my ass as soon as we were out of car. Good thing that parking was empty. "Come here" he ordered and I obeyed. He pushed me onto lift door, and placed his hands on my chin, raising them to meet his gaze. His eyes were burning with lust and passion, all love kept behind them, just in case.
"On your knees" he ordered again, and I hesitated. What if someone saw, my reputation will get ruined.
"On your knees. slut." He ordered again, his voice cutting through me like an ice-cold knife. My knees buckled, a tear fell down from my eyes. He started to soften up but I realized that I wanted him rough so I quickly placed my hand on back of his neck, our signal that I wanted him to get rougher.
His expression turned stern once again and he yanked my head back pulling my hair roughly.
"I ordered you something, slut." He said again in the same voice and shivers passed my body for being called slut repeatedly. I quickly sank to my knees and started to fiddle with his zipper. He suddenly slapped me and grabbed my throat, cutting off air to my lungs.
"Who said you can touch me, slut?" he asked again tightening his grip. I whimpered.
"You will not touch anything, unless told to. You understand?". I nodded my head vigorously.
"I asked do you understand?". He said tightening his grip yet again. "yes." I managed to whimper somehow. His grip loosened on my throat and I gasped for air. "good girl" he said patting my hair. He slid his hand from my head to my lips parting them, while his other hand went to his pant taking out that magnificent cock I craved so much.
Placing the tip of his cock, between my lips and nose he pushed two fingers inside my mouth, right till my throat making me gag. He was finger fucking my mouth while that gorgeous manhood lay right in front of my eyes, tantalizingly close to the fucked hole.
I was drooling uncontrollably now, my saliva flowing down my blouse. I wasn't sure what to do with my hands, so I slid them up to massage his thighs. In an instant, his hand pulled them away and pinned them to door behind at lightning speeds.
"No tricks, babe" he said in sadistic voice and pulled his cock to my lips. Pining both my wrists with one hand and used other to level his cock with my mouth.
"No hands, Just mouth. Let's see how capable you are, slut." He said. I took the challenge, and took him in my mouth as far as I could, and swallowed around his cock.
His gaze softened a little, as I knew it would under these ministrations. He has always complimented me that, I give the best blowjobs he'd ever had with my full poutty lips and long thin fingers, wrapped around his cock. And that was not possible now. Sure I could easily drain him in 10 minutes, but I need my hands for that and those were the exact things I was missing right now. Without my hand jerking him off, I knew I had to deep throat him. But I had never done that before. Sure I had learned to control my gag reflexes, by using a toothbrush, but this is a rigid hard cock.
He probably knew this and was waiting for me to get distracted enough, so that he could ram it in, and my pussy quivered in anticipation and neglect due to this.
I was yanked out of my waiting and the coldest dread passed in my body when the lift door suddenly burst open, and I fell back into lift, full in shock and covering my face in shame. But the lift was empty. He must have called it while I was distracted and to be honest that feeling of getting caught felt like my entire lower body was consumed in a black hole, originating from my clit.
Jack also entered lift his cock tucked back in his pants, and motioned me to come forward with his hands. I obeyed again as he pressed in our floor button, and came forward. He grabbed my neck and pinned my body to wall behind, cold metal touching my skin in my backless dress.
"Guide my hand to your slut mode button." He said and I knew exactly what he meant. He called my clit my slut button as flicking it a few times was enough for me to turn wild and as I can only orgasm from clitoral stimulation, he always knew how to keep me docile.
I took his other hand and lifted my skirt guiding it inside my panties. Inside his hands began roaming to every other place except my clit, teasing me knowing full well how much this agitated me. He played with me for a little while until the door opened again on our floor.
He went first and unlocked door, while I followed behind, straightening out my dress.
When I looked at him standing in front, blocking my entrance, I'm sure my confused smile must've betrayed me as he smiled again, dangerously.
"I think you are overdressed to enter this house. Aren't you?" he said.
A shiver passed down my spine. 'oh god' he wants me to undress in hallway, what if someone comes around. But my body was betraying me, leaking past my panties on just thought of this. Suddenly lift closed and began descending in distance, I knew someone could come here at any moment and this made my ordeal all the more arousing.