I fixed a stare at Didier. “I hope I am a suitable candidate,” I said, a confident grin spreading across my face.
“Oh, you’re more than a suitable candidate, Jason,” Didier spoke. “But you did not come to my vault to gratify me sexually. You came to steal from me. You’ve been planning it from the beginning,” he continued calmly.
I gazed at Didier, frowning and tensing my muscles.
“Jason,” he spoke. “You far outmatch me physically. Why don’t you simply come over and take the Pink Jupiter from me?”
I stepped towards him, clenching my fists.
“Alright, Mr. Diva,” I grunted. “You’ve caught us. But right now it’s just us three in a soundproof vault. So hand over that diamond before I rip you apart.”
Didier grinned. “No.”
I took another step forward.
“You won’t take the diamond from me, Jason,” he explained. “Because I won’t hand it over. I know you are a strong man Jason, but in some ways, you too are an actor. You do not take things by force, but by intimidation.”
I gritted my teeth angrily.
“Let me explain to you who I am,” Didier said, standing up. “I am an actor. A method actor, and a damn good one at that, hence the reason I’m wearing the most expensive diamond in the world on my finger. You Nicole, you too are a talented actor, but you could not fool me. I have dedicated my life to my craft, just as you have. I knew from the moment that your fraudulent application landed on my desk, that you were planning to rob me. I knew about your boyfriend Jason, I knew about your little stock portfolio scam with those little rich boys from the country club. I’ve known from the beginning.”
Nicole stepped forward. I could notice the awe and surprise in her eyes.
“Okay then Didier,” she spoke. “If you’ve known this whole time, why did you let us get this far?”
Didier stepped forward, looking Nicole straight in the eye. “Because I love theater. I love the back and forth, the lies, the deception, the farce. You, two thieves, have given me more entertainment than any film or play I have ever watched. Your performance - whilst slightly clumsy at times - has been overall, outstanding. Never before have I been so inspired.”
“So this is all some game to you?” I grunted.
“Exactly,” Didier laughed. “A game of wits. And I have won.”
“May I remind you,” I said. “That I could still break your jaw and take the Pink Jupiter by force.”
“And may I remind you,” Didier pointed to me. “That I have certain preparations in place to ensure that if anything happens to me, everything I know about you will be released to the police and the press.”
I looked down at the Pink Jupiter. It wasn’t as impressive up close as they’d made it look on TV. Maybe the vault was dimming too much of the light. There it was, literally less than a meter away from me, and I could do nothing to take it.
“Admit it,” Didier spoke proudly. “I have won. I am the winner. And now, you must submit yourselves to me.”
Nicole looked down at the ground in defeat.
“Will you turn us into the police?” she asked.
“Did I turn Eleanor in to the police?” Didier replied.
Nicole and I looked at one another.
“The answer,” he spoke, “is no.”
Nicole looked up, confused. “But why?”
“I let her keep the ring she stole. She was only stealing to provide for her son’s education, and that ring she took was worthless to me anyway. Of course, she had to come to me first, hat-in-hand, and confess to what she’d done.”
I looked down again at the diamond. “Are you going to let us go too?” I asked optimistically.
“No,” Didier laughed. “Your crimes were far more insidious, far more cunning. You will need to do much more than apologize.”
Didier put his hand on my head, and his other on Nicole’s.
“Get on your knees and apologize,” he said, pushing us to the floor. “Beg for my forgiveness.”
I looked up, my face full of anger, red with humiliation. I bit my tongue. “We’re sorry.”
“For what?” he asked.
“For trying to steal from you,” Nicole said.
He held out the Pink Jupiter. “Kiss it,” he demanded.
Nicole leaned forward, kissed the diamond. Didier’s hand moved across to mine, and reluctantly, I knelt down and kissed it.
“Good,” Didier spoke. “Now, I understand that you’re both guilty here. However, it was truly Nicole who was the most insidious and deceitful in her efforts to betray me. I want her punished…by you.” he grinned, pointing to me.
I looked up at Didier. “What do you want me to do?”
Didier examined me for a moment, then he introduced his plan. “We’ll punish her together. Make her truly sorry for what she’s done. Take off your belt.”
I rose to my feet, taking the belt out and wrapping it over on itself.
“Now punish her,” Didier ordered.
I looked down at Nicole. “Bend over,” I instructed.
A hint of smile appeared on her face. She knew what was coming and I could understand from her expression that she was already aroused by the thought of it. She then obliged, bending down so her face was almost level with Didier’s cock. He stepped closer, tearing her clothes away, exposing her pussy and ass, and then readied the belt.
She yelped in pain as I flogged her with the leather strap.
“And again,” Didier ordered, his cock rising and becoming stiff. Admittedly, mine grew harder too.
I brought the belt down again against Nicole’s ass, as she gasped in pain.
“Harder!” Didier demanded.
I flogged her once more, hitting her so hard that her squeal turned into a long protracted moan.
“Now, you remember that little story you made up when you found me in this vault?” Didier asked, his erection almost pulsating, “Well, let’s act it out.”
I watched as Didier slid his cock into Nicole’s mouth and began slowly fucking her in the mouth. A huge pang of jealousy hit my stomach, tying it up in knots. But I couldn’t deny the stirring in my cock as I watched her tongue hungrily lapping at Didier’s penis, and her ass rising in the air, inviting me to fuck her from behind. Her pussy was becoming wetter as Didier continued to penetrate her mouth, pushing deeper and deeper into her throat. I looked down at her ass, pink with the lashings of my belt.
I removed my shoes and pants, my cock hard as a rock. I slowly teased Nicole’s clit with the tip of my penis, mixing it with the moisture of her pussy and using it to rub her. She moaned as Didier continued to fuck her mouth. I grabbed her ass roughly, pulling her toward me and sliding my cock slowly into her pussy. I could feel her vagina quivering with ecstasy as I penetrated her deeper and deeper. Steadily thrusting, building up speed, until I could feel the inside of her pussy squeezing tightly against my cock, her moans becoming louder and louder. Her legs began to buckle underneath me; so I grabbed her by the thighs, raising her up into the air.
Didier, watching me do this, grabbed Nicole by the arms and lifted her into the air. We passed her back and forth, as she squirmed and moaned with pleasure; her wetness dripping from her pussy, and onto the floor of the vault below.
“Make her taste herself,” Didier ordered.
We lowered her to the ground, her legs and stomach still quivering.
“Turn around,” I requested.
She did so, kneeling in front of me, gripping my manhood and licking it all over, from balls to tip, before taking the whole thing in her mouth and sucking it hard.
“Slap her with it,” Didier requested.
I withdrew my cock from her mouth and slapped her hard across the face with it. She moaned in surprise, her face red and eyes dripping.
I reached down and grabbed my belt, looping it around her neck and pulling her head down hard on my cock. I looked across at Didier, who grinned broadly as I did this.
“Get on all f
ours,” I ordered, forcing Nicole’s head to the ground.
I pulled the belt like a leash, forcing her to crawl across the ground toward Didier.
“I’ve brought you a present,” I said, handing him the belt, “Do with her what you will.”
Didier took the belt from her neck, then grabbed her arms, forcing her head to the floor and putting her arms behind her back. He then began expertly wrapping the belt around her wrists, before flipping her onto her back and squatting over her face. Didier groaned loudly as Nicole began licking his cock, balls, and ass. He gripped her legs, pulling them back to expose her pussy.
“Fuck her until she squirts,” he demanded from me.
I looked down at Nicole, lying on her back with her arms tied and her legs pinned up. Her pussy was wetter than I’d ever seen it. I kneeled to her and began to fuck her, pushing my cock deeply against her g-spot. I listened to her moans becoming louder; watching her pussy flapping wildly, and her legs beginning to spasm.
Didier began to penetrate her in the throat, each thrust spurring me to fuck Nicole harder, faster, deeper; until an eruption of wetness shot from her pussy, soaking my pubic hair and leaving a puddle of moisture on the floor below.
Suddenly, Didier withdrew his cock from her mouth and began to masturbate furiously as Nicole tongued his balls. A stream of cum shot on her face and tits, as Nicole’s eager tongue snaked across Didier’s penis, licking up every drop she could.
Watching Nicole’s hungry mouth caused me to withdraw my cock from her pussy; cum shooting from my cock, all over her pussy, stomach, and breasts. Suddenly, the belt which bound her hands burst free, and Nicole lay on her back, rubbing her fingers in the cum and then putting them in her mouth, sucking them clean. Didier and I watched in silence, panting and grinning at her.
“Well,” Didier said, “it’s safe to say that I won’t be turning you over to the police.” He grinned, standing over me and Nicole, who lay red-faced and breathless on the floor.
“In fact,” he proposed, “how’d you like to move into the mansion permanently?”
Nicole and I looked at one another, smiling.
“I think it’s only appropriate that I have my personal assistant and my head of security on hand at all times.”
Nicole brushed my sweaty hair away from the forehead and nodded at me. Suddenly, our future glittered brighter than any diamond in the world.
THE END
Castaways
Chapter 1
Abby finished the last of her pre-boarding checks just in time to see Malcolm, her really good friend, strolling into the jet with his carry-on. A wide grin formed on her face. There was something about the smirk on his face that she could not explain. But then again, he always had that smirk on.
In the three years that she had been working here as an air hostess, Malcom and her had grown to be become really good friends. Malcolm was a pilot; a darned good one at that. They had gotten close really fast and she always looked forward to working with him every time, not only because he was a good pilot but because there was never a dull moment when they worked together. And her job was always fun.
At 25, she had experience in both the commercial and corporate fields. She had started out working with a commercial airline but had decide to venture into the corporate field. It was much more challenging and much more fun here.
Unlike her former job, she had to cater to whoever it was she was working with personally. She loved the one-on-one experience it gave and the fact, that she could be called up at any time to go to any place, added a thrill to the job that she could not explain. All in all, she loved her present job and didn’t see herself leaving anytime soon.
Abby really hoped it would be as much fun this time. The job today was a long-haul flight from Los Angeles to Sydney, Australia and they were catering to no other than their boss and client, Richard Myers. She had heard stories of the billionaire businessman, unpleasant ones and really was not looking forward to meeting this person.
Richard was known to be quite condescending in the way he related with his staff. Word that got around was that he felt he was far more superior to anyone else and did not bother to hide it. It was public knowledge that Richard was one of those bosses who had no form of relationship with his staff and could be a really annoying pain in the ass sometimes. She did not do well with irritating bosses, never had and she was sure she never would. Unfortunately, she could not go out of her way to avoid this one. Her job was to actually be in his face a lot of times.
“Thinking of how you would seduce the boss?” Malcolm’s voice cut into her thoughts.
“You are such a pain.” She replied and tapped his belly playfully.
“I am your pain. Although I really doubt that would last any longer. We are about to have a royal pain in the ass on board. He would be taking my place as the pain in your life for the next,” Malcolm looked at his watch, feigning seriousness, “fourteen hours, thereabout.”
“You really do not give up, now, do you? I wonder how I have been able to cope with you for this long.” Abby responded rolling her eyes.
“Nice try.” He said with that smirk plastered all over his face again.
“What are you talking about?”
“Like you don’t know.” He said and sidestepped her to get to the other end that led to the cockpit.
“Don’t do that. I have no idea what you are talking about and you want to leave me hanging? No sir. You do not get to do that.” She said and Malcolm raised an eyebrow. “Really. What in the world are you talking about?”
“You just managed to evade my first question.”
“Which is?”
“Are you thinking up schemes to seduce the boss?” Malcom asked with a salacious smirk.
“You’ve got to be freaking kidding me. Really?”
“Yes, really. You know you can tell me, right? I would probably even help you get him in your bed.” He teased.
“That man is the last person I would ever seduce. If he was the last person on earth, I wouldn’t touch him with a six-foot pole.”
“You can’t possibly hate him so much. You don’t even know him.” he teased on.
“I really don’t need to know him to not like him. His reputation precedes him. I know all about him from the little I hear.” She replied.
“It is wrong to judge someone by the things they say about him. You know what they say about the book and its cover.”
Abby eyed Malcom. He was the last person that should be telling her about judging a book by its cover. In all the time they had spent together, Malcolm was the one who quickly judged a book by its cover, the font the cover was written in and even the author’s name before bothering about content. He was quick to judge people by their appearance even before meeting them.
“You are one to talk. But really, how does anyone sleep comfortably when everyone practically hates him? The people that work with him do not even respect him. They just fear him.”
“You know this how?”
“That’s what everyone says. And do not even tell me that is not the truth because you know it.”
“Well, I do not know for sure that it is true. What I do know is that it is what everyone says.”
“Really?” Abby said raising a brow. “You just said the exact thing I said.”
“No. There is a huge difference. You spoke like you knew for sure when in actuality it is just stories. So yes, I have heard stories about him too but no, I do not know for sure. I do admit he has a pretty terrible reputation.”
“Exactly!” Abby said excitedly. “He feels as though he is so high and mighty and is better than everyone else. He is said to speak to people like they are not on his level. Who does that? Because he has a few billions in his account?”
“How many billions do you have in your account, again young lady?”
“Very well played, sir. Touché.” Abby said, accepting the truth of his talk. She had no right to talk about ‘a few billions’ when she could not
even boast of a few hundred thousand. “Don’t you have to be in the cockpit or something?”
“Such a sore loser.” Malcolm bellowed and headed to the cockpit to prepare for the long journey.
Let’s just hope this billionaire doesn’t feel he can waste our time because he feels like it, she thought and started a last minute check around the jet.
Chapter 2
It was twenty minutes to take off and the boss was still nowhere around. Abby sat back in one of the seats, counting down to whenever he decided to make an appearance. She was not surprised that twenty minutes before their scheduled take off time, the billionaire better-than-thou boss was still nowhere in sight. She had expected him to be late and was almost sure he would not apologize when he got here.
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