I had been working for Jed for a few months by now. I was in my first year at Uni and nearly twenty so you'd think I'd have spotted this one a mile off.
Whilst I don't like bondage, when Jed said that a man called Martin wanted to take me by force I went for it like a shot. The plan sounded exciting - a coercion fantasy involving Martin following me home, pinning me down, and forcing me to suck him and fuck him whilst begging and pleading for mercy. I reckoned I would really enjoy it.
On the night I dressed carefully. I wore a white lace G string and a half cup bra so that my nipples sat exposed over the edge of the lace. I wore socks and trainers, and a pleated skirt and little jumped over the top, and put my hair into a pony tail. Then I strolled along waiting for action.
I was heading up the stairs to my flat when I heard him behind me, and as I opened the door it began. I was shocked. Not because he was about sixty, well built with white hair and a distinguished look to him, but because he was my Dad's best friend. I called him Uncle Martin. It wasn't the sort of relationship he wanted tonight. He grabbed me roughly from behind, a hand on my breasts and the other straight up my skirt and into my pussy.
'Got you, baby,' he said, 'you're going to fuck Daddy for as long as it takes.'
I could feel his hard-on pressing into my back, his hand squeezing my breast through my thin jumper. I struggled as he was holding me very tight.
'Get off me, you bastard...'
He smacked my bottom hard, hard enough to surprise me."
'Ow. I did not agree to...'
'Shut the fuck up, Clover Moffatt. You're getting what's coming to you...!'
And then we were in the room and the door was shut and his tongue was right in my mouth. I struggled and tried to scream but he gripped me against his hard cock, tight and hard. 'Fucking shut up, baby, you're going to suck my cock and show me how you love it...' and he pushed me hard onto my knees on the carpet.
'Oh God Uncle Martin,' I said, starting up at him. He had his cock out now. It was quite a large one, bent in the middle and uncircumcised, with a brownish hue to the skin and a very large, fat glans. 'Oh please no, don't make me, I can't do that...'
He rolled back his foreskin, eyes on mine. 'do you know how long I've wanted to see you lying there begging with my cock in your mouth...? Oh baby, I've been planning this for years...'
'No, I won't...,' I said, 'I'm not doing this. I've changed my mind.'
'Suck my cock,' he said, grabbing my head roughly. 'Don't think I haven't seen you, flaunting yourself at me for all these years...'
I felt a bit alarmed. He was very good at maintaining the fantasy. Or was it a fantasy? 'No, no please Uncle Martin don't put your big cock in my mouth...'
He forced the huge cockhead against my lips. 'Open your mouth baby, you're going to love gobbling on Daddy's hard fat cock..."
I shook my head, fighting him, 'mmmmnnnn.'
He put a hand on my throat. 'Open your mouth honey, Daddy's coming in with you conscious or unconscious...'
I opened my mouth in shock. I wasn't expecting that. And he pushed his delicious fat cock right in and held me tight there. I could feel it swelling in my throat. I was scared and horny, furious and delighted all at the same time.
'Stay still baby,' he said, 'Daddy's going to make sure you don't know what's coming...' and I realised he was getting something out of his pocket. I heard the unmistakable sound of duct tape.
I wasn't having that. I tried to pull off his cock but he rammed me back as he taped a cloth blindfold around my head. I couldn't see a thing. And then he pushed me onto my back and started to slowly fuck my face.
I struggled hard. His cock was huge and I couldn't scream, could barely swallow him all down.
He was saying, 'that's it baby, if you're a good girl it won't hurt... oh yeahh... oh yeahhhh... oh fuck me... Oh yeahhh... Say mmm baby if you're enjoying it'
'Grphphphph,' I went around his cock.
He stopped, the cock was right in. 'You are loving it aren't you little cocksucking baby, say mmmmm,' and he grabbed both of my wrists and pushed my arms straight above my head, 'you're loving this so much you're wetter than a whore...' He said, 'you horny girl...' And he taped my wrists together.
'Oh yeahh...' he said... 'you pretty thing. My cock looks so good in your mouth...' and he started to face fuck me hard and fast and rough, holding my hands back on the floor. I was choking on his cock, moaning and trying to plead with him to stop, when he roared and came, spurts of cum shooting into my throat.
