UNEXPECTED JOURNEY PART II PHASE THREE
(DOING THINGS THAT I NORMALLY WOULDN'T DO)
Ok, she's been with him twice and he still had not actually fucked her. She's beginning to think that he never will. They chat more, and she tells him of her "toy" purchases. She has a fake banana and carrot, and she has perfected the nipple banding technique. He tells her she is a "good girl" and that he wants to see her again, and she'd better have her nipples banded when she gets there.
He has to cancel the planned meeting. She is disappointed, but understands. His family had plans, and family comes first, she above all understood that. He tells her to drive by his place and if his truck is there, stop. She does and he isn't there, so she goes home.
They chat again. He asks if she has used her "toys." She tells him yes. He wants more detail. She tells him that the banana is about right. He has to know how much she can get in and she tells him all but about an inch. He say "good girl." He asked for details of her using it. She tells him that she took it into the shower with her and began to rub it on her clit. She got it all soapy and slid it inside her pussy, then she sat one foot on the side of the tub and fucked herself with it until she came really hard. He told her she was a good girl, and that he'd like to meet her, tie her up and fuck her. He gave her a location to meet him and said that if he wasn't there by 12:10, to go about her business. He wasn't there. Disappointed again, but she understood.
They chat again and he told her to come by this afternoon. If his truck was there, she was to go inside and they would go from there. She went by and his truck is there. She had already taken off her bra and banded her nipples for him, hoping he would be pleased. She went in and he said, "Take off your panties and shoes and sit down."
She sat down, after removing her panties and shoes, and he said "Did you bring my toys?"
She told him that yes, she had, and she took the fake banana out of her bag. He took her back into his factory, into a different room, and said, "Take off your clothes and sit down."
She took off her clothes, he saw the bands, and slapped her nipples, stinging them. He said "You're hurting your nipples for me," and smacked the other one.
He took the banana, handed it to her, and told her to fuck herself with it while she sucked his cock. She placed the banana into her pussy and began working it in and out slowly, taking his cock in her mouth. He said, "I said fuck yourself." She started fucking herself hard while he rammed his cock in her mouth over and over. He reached down and took the banana and began using it on her, fucking her mouth and slapping her tits, smacking her face with his cock. He said, "Get up and bend over the desk."
She did, and he was behind her, fucking her hard with the banana and spanking her ass...slap slap slap. She was climaxing, and he knew it but he said, "Are you cumming?"
She nodded. He said "Tell me loud."
"I'M CUMMING," she groaned.
He stuck something up her ass, and said "Oh, you like that in your ass, I didn't think you liked anal."
"Mmm" was all she could muster in response.
He continued pounding her pussy with the banana and fucking her ass with, what she assumed, was his finger, until she came again, hard. Then he said, "Get on your knees."
He stuck the banana in her mouth, she tasted herself there, then he took her head in his hands and fucked her mouth with his cock...fucked it hard and fast...almost brutal. This time, he didn't let up when she struggled, he just fucked it hard, fast and deep. He thrust her down on his cock all the way and held her there as he came. She felt the hot stream at the back of her throat and swallowed hard three or four times, swallowing every drop of him. She inched up off of his cock and held the head until her tongue could find no more cum and released him. She dressed and left without saying a word, stopping again at the restaurant bathroom for necessary repairs.
Now, all she really wants is for this man to tie her up and fuck her. He's talking about having another man join them...she'll do it if he says so. She just wants him to fuck her, hard, very hard. He has her...she'll do what he asks, anything...no emotion, no love, just lust. He's inside her head...he controls her...it is very unsettling for her...but she's lost in it now. She'll do whatever he asks, she just wants him to want to fuck her again and again.
PHASE FOUR
She'd been anticipating the message, and dreading it too. Wanting it to come, but knowing that she'd disobeyed him, and would have circumstances to face first. Such a mixture of emotions...great anticipation and longing, together with a little dread. The message came. "Do you have plans for lunch?"
"No." she answered. So, she was to go to him, and was given instructions, and told not to be late. And she was also reminded of the consequences awaiting her.
She went into the bathroom, and as instructed, removed her bra and panties before she left her office. She gathered her bag of toys, and out the door she went. She was on her way. She reached her exit and got off, and damn, right behind a dump truck...she was going be late, no doubt about it. She arrived, entered the building and heard his voice. "Lock the door."
She struggled with the lock, and could do nothing right, her hands were shaking. Finally, it was locked and she heard him again "Pick up the cell phone on the desk. What time does it say?"
She told him "12:16, Sir."
He said "You're late."
She said "Yes, Sir."
He said "Take your clothes off and drop them on the floor."
She did, and immediately bowed at the waist, as he had instructed her earlier, and said "I want what you want."
She felt him enter the room, still bowed, and he said "Do not make eye contact with me until your punishment is finished, do you understand?"
"Yes, Sir," she said.
He told her to walk over to the chair and put her head in the chair. He barked at her, "Do not speak another word until you're told to, do you understand? You may answer".
"Yes, Sir," she said. She went over to the chair and bent so that her head was in the seat of the chair, sticking her ass up to him. She felt a smack on the cheek of her ass, then another and another...
"Not coming to see me when I called," he said. Smack smack smack. "Getting here late. Why were you late?" he asked.
"I got behind a dump truck," she said. It sounded lame even to her own ears, and she knew it to be the truth.