Old Habits

"Fuck," Allie muttered to herself as she watched her car keys fall out her hand and into a puddle underneath her car. She stared at them for a moment in frustration before sighing and bending down to pick them up. At least it finally stopped raining. She thought to herself, hoping it was a sign that things were starting to look up.

"Here, I got them," a voice that she'd never forget said, as she saw the hands that she used to know better than her own pick up her keys.

"Fuck," she muttered for the second time. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, allowing herself to calm down. After a couple of seconds passed she stood up and faced the man she worked so hard to forget.

"Allison, it's been awhile," he stated. She took in his green eyes, dark brown hair, and broad shoulders. There were a few changes. He no longer wore his hair in his signature shaggy style. Instead it was now short and spiked, a style that suited the fact that he was now twenty-five and no longer a frat boy. She also noticed that he was leaner and more muscular. In general, however, she could still tell that he was the man she once loved.

"Yes it has. About five years if I'm not mistaken. How have you been, Jason?" She asked politely, trying not to reveal how badly she wanted to just go home and relax.

"I've been good. I'm just here to take care of some business," he replied with his voice trailing off. Her dark eyes watched as his traveled up her body, pausing at her curvy hips, and again at her chest. Feeling unnerved by his stare, she shifted and crossed her arms.

"You look good too," he continued. "You cut your hair." He boldly reached out to tug at a curl that was now a good six inches shorter than he remembered it being. Allie could only stand there frozen. She did not want to go down this path again, but she couldn't help but be drawn to this man.

"Yeah, I cut it to my shoulder last summer and decided to keep it. Much less of a hassle," she finally mumbled. Jason took a step closer and she tried to back up, but she was stopped by her car. Having trapped her against the car he moved her hand to touch her cheek. Allie closed her eyes and turned away, a tear escaping her eye.

"Allison," he murmured. "I missed you."

If this were five years ago, Allie would've found herself falling for Jason's charms and giving into what he wanted from her, be it money, food, or sex. However, it is the present and she finds herself pushing him away from her.

"Jason, stop," She told him, "I can't do this again. I'm sorry. I hope you have a nice life."

"I understand," he said emotionlessly, "we didn't leave off on the best terms last time. Good luck Allison." He then back away from her, turned around, and walked away. As Allie got into her car and drove off, she couldn't get the thought out of her head that there was a sinister meaning behind his final words.

When Allie got home she made sure all of her doors were locked, and settled into her normal evening routine. She had almost forgotten about her meeting with Jason, when she heard a knock on the door. She knew who it was and what he wanted, but she couldn't stop herself from getting up and answering the door. Maybe it's not him and it's someone who actually needs me. If that's the case I would be rude for not answering. She tried to rationalize, but she knew that behind that door stood Jason. She knew she would let him in. She knew that despite what she thought this morning, the past five years hasn't changed a thing when it comes to Jason, and in the second between placing her hand on the door handle and turning the knob, she knew exactly what he meant by the words "good luck."

"Hello Allison, may I come in," Jason's rich voice echoed in the empty hallway. Allie nodded meekly, opening the door enough for Jason to enter her one bedroom apartment. All I have to do is tell him "no". She tried to reassure herself. It was true. In the past he always told her that she just had to tell him "no, stop that" and he'd stop doing whatever it was that she didn't want him to. The thought did not reassure her though, because they both knew she wouldn't tell him that. Whatever power it was that always attracted her to him, also made her go along with his plans without a word of complaint.

She closed the door behind him and stood there as he walked around turning all of her lights and opening all of the blinds on the windows. Whatever it was that he had planned, he wanted the world to see. Despite her embarrassment at that realization she couldn't help but get excited at the thought.

"Would you like something to drink?" she offered, looking for a way to distract herself from guessing what Jason had planned. Her guesses were usually wrong anyway.

"Finally decided to be a good little hostess? No thank you, I'm not thirsty for anything you have in your fridge," he answered, licking his lips. Allie shrugged and got herself a glass of water. She wasn't thirsty but she could tell by the look in his eyes that he was planning something and she wanted to do anything that would maybe calm her nerves.

"Allison," Jason called suddenly, "you know why I'm here, correct?"

"Yes," the word came out of her mouth quieter than she expected.

"Good, now come here." She set down her glass and walked to the middle of her small living room where Jason was standing. Although there was a smile gracing his handsome features, his eyes were cold, and a small shiver ran through her body. Jason leaned in close to her.

"Now, sweetheart, are you ready to play?" he whispered before nipping at here ear. She shivered again, bit her lip, and nodded. "The rules are: you are not to speak unless spoken to, you are to call me sir, you are to do whatever I tell you, and if you break any of these rules there will be a punishment and you will not like it. The only time you can speak out of turn is if you tell me to stop. If you do that I will stop whatever it is immediately and I will leave. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir," she replied immediately. Whether she wanted to or not, she found that she was eagerly awaiting what Jason had in store for her. Even though every game was different, this one seemed even more so than any others. This time there was no humor or eagerness in his voice. This time he was cold and distant. This time he was going to take back what was his, what he lost five years ago. Yet, Allie was still looking forward to playing with him again; a realization that disgusted her and excited her even more.

"Let's get started. Face that the window and strip please," he commanded. She turned around so that her front was to the window and started slowly removing her sweater, followed by the removal of her pants, her black lacy bra, and the blue striped panties that she had worn that day. She stood there, trying not to shiver from the sudden lack of warmth, and tried to forget that everyone on the street passing by could look up at her window and see her naked self.

"Good girl," Jason commented, coming up behind her and smacking her ass. The spank resulted in her shuddering in delight, and unconsciously wiggling her ass, wanting more. Jason chuckled to himself. "There might be more time for that later. Now let me get a look at the beautiful pussy of yours."

Allie turned around to face him, making sure that her legs were far enough apart that he could look between them without difficulty. She tried not to look at him in the eyes, which was easy since he was looking at her creamy white thighs, her wide hips, and her full breasts. She supposed he had a good enough look at her round ass while she was stripping. She allowed herself to look at his face. His eyes where filled with lust and his smile was greedy with desire. She suppressed her urge to grin. She still had some power over him as well. A moment later Jason was crouched down in front of her; spreading her apart some more for a better look at her shaved mound.

"Already wet for me," he told her, and then gave her a teasing lick. She had to hold on to him to keep balance due to the wonderful sensation his tongue filled her with. She let a soft moan out and he laughed at her again.

"Be patient, sweetheart, there is still more to come," he promised her while he stood back up. "I need you to take care of something for me first. Now, on your knees."

Allie obeyed as Jason removed his pants and boxers to reveal his hard dick. He didn't have to tell her what to do before she got started. She started by licking the tip and then moving her tongue down the length of his dick and back up, alternating between a teasingly slow lick and a seemingly fast lick. When she licked every inch of his cock she moved on to take his balls in her mouth. While she concentrated on licking and sucking those she lightly stroked his shaft. After she finished her work there she went back up to suck on his tip, swirling her tongue around it, all the while she slowly moved her hand up and down his dick. Once she decided that she had done enough of that she looked up at Jason and began swallowing him until his entire dick was in her mouth. She carefully sucked on him, moving his cock in and out of her mouth while one of her hands played with his balls. She must have been moving too slow for Jason's taste because he grabbed her hair and forced her to go faster. In all her concentration she almost missed the sound of him moaning her name. Right when she could tell that he was about to cum, Jason pulled her all the way off his dick and shot his cum onto her face. To her surprise he was still mostly hard.

"No, don't," he told her when she moved her hand to wipe the cum off her face. "Leave it so I can be reminded of how much of a cocksucking whore you are. I think now it's time for the bedroom." She led him to her room and waited for more instructions. He surveyed the room and then nodded, as if he decided that it would do for his plans.

"Where do you hide your toys and such?" he questioned.

"In the bottom drawer of my nightstand, sir. If it's easier for you, you can take out the entire thing, sir," she reported. He nodded again, accepting what she just told him.

"Lay on your back on the bed," he told her. He then pulled out the drawer and examined what she had for him to play with. What he found were some condoms, six pieces of stretchy cloth, a box of disposable latex gloves, a small pink vibrator, a hyena dildo, and a pig dildo. He smirked, remembering buying the dildos for her all those years ago.

"Spread out," he demanded and she instantly complied. He picked up all of the cloth and tied her arms and legs to the bed so that she was laying there tied, spread eagle to the bed. He took a moment to decide if he wanted to gag and blindfold her, or just do one. He decided to just gag her, and wrapped one of the remaining pieces of cloth around her mouth, making sure she wouldn't choke, but also that she couldn't move her lips. He paused for a moment to admire this beautiful woman, spread open, vulnerable, and ready for whatever he had in store for her.

Jason then reassessed what he had available for his use, and decided to put on a pair of gloves. He heard her gasp in delight as he used his gloved hands to touch her. He ran his hands up her thighs, around her hips, up her sides, before he reached her tits. He brushed his thumbs past her already hard nipples. Once he had done that he moved his hands back down the way they came, this time stopping at her pussy. There he ran a finger down her slit, and watched as she writhed the little that she could in pleasure, wanting more, her moans muffled by the cloth. He used this encouragement to continue. He ran his finger down her slit a few more times, enjoying her muffled moans and the way she was trying to move, wanting more. He flicked and pinched her clit a few times as she got more soaked with wanting. He used his other hand and inserted a finger into her hot and ready. She moaned louder this time, thrusting her hips at him as best she could, needing more and deeper.

"You're a dirty little whore, aren't you?" Jason asked as he flicked her clit again and slipped another finger into her pussy.

"Yes, sir, I am," he barely heard Allie moan, and felt his cock swell even harder than before.

He took off the gloves and decided not to use any of her other toys. This time he stuck his head between her legs and started licking. He licked up her juices the best he could and then sucked on her clit. He had one hand on her thigh, and the other stoking his dick when he moved to stick his tongue into her pussy. At the sudden feel of Jason's tongue inside her, Allie let out the loudest moan yet, and thrust her hips more at him. She was trying to grind against his face, because the fleeting licks and wiggling of her tongue inside her was not enough. She was so close to cumming, but he just wouldn't let her. When she thought she could take it no more, he left. She groaned in disappointment and he grinned at her wickedly. He didn't say anything but held up the condom he had just grabbed. That's when she noticed his large, swollen dick, looking like it needed to be right where she wanted it, inside of her.

The minute it took Jason to untie her legs, ungag her, take off whatever clothing he still had on, and put on the condom, was almost unbearable, but Allie managed to wait like a good girl. He positioned himself over her and she instinctively wrapped her legs around him. He leaned down to bite her neck while he teased her by only putting the tip of his dick in her. He ran his tongue down to her breast before taking one in her mouth and sucked on it. She moaned and squeezed her legs tighter around him. He started to enter her slowly, putting a little more of his dick in her with each thrust. It wasn't long before he picked up speed, her now clear moans encouraging him to move faster. When he could tell that they both were about to climax, he slowed back down again, grinding hard against her hips when his entire dick was in her pussy. He moved away from playing with her breasts to look at her in the eyes while he slowly moved in her. The look in Allie's eyes, the way she was moaning, and how her legs were clenching him tightly were begging Jason to pick up the pace, but she didn't dare say it out loud, fearing his punishment.

"Beg me, Allison, beg me to make you cum. Don't stop until you do," he instructed her.

"Make me cum, please make me cum, come up Jason, let me cum, please," she started begging. He started up again, thrusting harder and faster as he went. Her voice raised and she could barely speak between moans but she kept it up.

"Come on Jason, please just let me cum, make me cum, right now Jason, please," her last please was drawn out and ended in a moan as she came hard. At the feeling of Allie cumming, Jason did as well, much harder than he expected. They laid there for a little while, catching their breath. Finally Jason got off of her and stood up. He threw away the used condom, and untied her hands.

"You did very well this time, Allison. Let's play again next time I'm in town for business," he said, as he picked up his clothes and walked out.