by Z. Stefani
“No, I don’t ever want to take it out.” he slid his finger out slowly then back inside of her, making her arch and stiffen up her body. “You feel too good in there, I can’t wait to slide this beast inside of you.” he said pushing his hardened erection up against her soft behind. “Now be a good girl and slide you panties down for me.”
“No!”
“No?” he asked raising a brow “What did I tell you about telling me no?” he asked, sliding his finger out of her and she felt her whole body shiver for reasons unbeknownst to her. She then watched him slide his finger in his mouth and moan at the taste. “I thought you would taste like sulfur and brimstone, but you taste good, more like heaven than hell.” he whispered into her ear, kissing the soft skin below it, “stand up.” she stood up as quickly as she could, happy to put a little bit of space between them. Being that close to him was starting to do things to her, things she could not quite comprehend.
He slid her panties to her knees as she looked up at the ceiling, refusing to let him see the humiliation written all over her face. He looked her up and down, running his fingers through the patch of waves covering her sex.
“This comes off first thing in the morning.’ he said and Heaven felt her blush burn her face with his casual talk about such a personal subject, she refused to even comment. “Come here.” he said and then pulled her closer when she did not attempt to move “lay over my lap.”
“No!”
“No?”
“Why?” she asked instead as she attempted to pull back.
“What did I tell you about asking questions and telling me no?” he growled yanking her until she laid face down over his lap. He placed his hand on the small of her back, holding her still and preventing her from moving. He slid his free hand down the soft skin of her back, then drawing back his arm, he brought his hand down on her round behind.
“What the hell!” she yelled trying to get loose.
“Every time you say no I am going to strip you naked and beat your ass.” He spanked her seven times and she yelled as if he was killing her.
“Stop it!” she roared.
“Then stop telling me no.” he warned her, stopping long enough to caress her warm behind. “Don’t get me wrong, I’d prefer for you to keep telling me no, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to put you over my knee and beat your ass.” He smacked her butt lightly one last time before letting her go. The moment she felt the iron slab of his hand lift from her back, she jumped up and stepped back away from him, her hand on her sore behind.
“Yeah well you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to choke you and one day I’ll get my wish too.” she snapped at him, refusing to let her tears so much as moisten her eyes. Never in her life had she been so humiliated nor had she been treated like a child, even her own mother had never spanked her.
“Say one more word and I will yank you back over my lap and spank your ass again.”
“You can’t just spank me!”
“Why not?”
“I’m a grown woman, adults don’t get spanked!”
“They do if they destroy their boss’s computer.”
“You’re not my boss!” she hissed.
“Not yet, but after I land that coveted position I will be.”
“You’re not going to win, you might as well give up.” she said, despite the vulnerability her nudity brought to her, there were some things that could not be left unsaid, regardless of the situation.
“If you didn’t think I was going to win, you wouldn’t have broken into my office in the first place.”
“The only reason I even considered you winning is because you are the boss’s son.” she said and she held her grin as she watched her words hit their mark. He rose to his full height and she took a few steps back before turning and running for the door with Julian fast on her heels. He grabbed her before she even made it to the door, grabbing her from behind, he held her tightly as she fought to get loose.
“I should just let you leave” he whispered in her ear, his breath warm against the back of her neck, “and let you break the contract. Then I get to destroy your career, and I still got to touch you for free.” his words hit Heaven hard and she stopped fighting.
“You wouldn’t.”
“Why wouldn’t I? All you do is fight me.”
“I won‘t.”
“Liar, come with me.” he led her back to the door they came in, then up the circular stairs to his office. He grabbed his briefcase, the handcuffs and ushered her towards the office door that led out into the house.
“I am not walking around naked.” she objected, stopping before they reached the door.
“The staff is gone until morning, it‘s just us.”
“I don’t care I’m still not doing it.”
“You don’t have a choice.” he spoke, daring her to object.
“Don’t make me do this.”
“You need to get used to this Heaven,” he said before picking her up in his arms, “this is just the beginning.”
“Fine I’ll walk, I’ll walk!” she protested but he carried her up to his bedroom.
Once they were upstairs, he sat her down in the middle of his large bed, then stood back to look at her, his eyes burning holes in her bare skin. She felt particularly vulnerable sitting there naked while he stood by the side of the bed, towering over her, fully dressed. She wished the situation were reversed, she wished he had been the one stupid enough to break into her office and was currently under her control.
He finally broke his untamed stare, squatting down, he reached under the side of the bed and pulled out a long, thick metal chain with two leather cuffs attached to the free end. The chain was attached to the floor below his bed and each cuff had its own individual lock, making it virtually impossible to escape.
“What is that for?” she asked as he grabbed her ankle, “You know I can’t run away, I won’t risk my career.”
“It’s not about running away, it’s about you being under my control in every sense of the word. You can’t leave the room, you can’t eat or even go to the bathroom without my permission.” he said as he attached the cuff to her leg then secured the tiny albeit powerful lock. “This device will force you to swallow your pride and beg me for the basic necessities.”
“I will never voluntarily beg you, I’d rather starve.” she scowled at him, wishing her arms were long enough to slug him then get out of the room before he attacked. “You know, one day I will get you back for this.” she finished with a frown.
“Then I better make sure that I get everything I want and do everything that I want to do to you before you do.” he grinned, using her own threat against her. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you have the perfect reasons for revenge”
“I already have plenty.” she tried to cover her breasts with her arms and he watched her modest actions in bewilderment.
“You obviously haven’t had sex, so what have you done?” he asked.
“What do you mean?”
“Have you had oral sex?”
“No.” she looked at him in disgust. “If I didn’t even have sex what makes you think I would have oral sex?”
“Have you been fondled? Fingered?”
“Excuse me?”
“Has anyone stuck their finger inside of you?”
“No!” she snapped, ready for this uncomfortable conversation to be over. “You are so vulgar.”
“Have you been touched sexually, someone slid their hand up your thigh or maybe grabbed your breasts?”
“No! No one has ever touched me,” she frowned in utter contempt “except you.” with that, his smug smile spread across his face as he sat on the edge of the bed, facing her.
“Have you touched yourself?” he asked sliding his fingertips up her thigh to lightly tap her sex, watching her try to shift away from him.
“No.”
“Tell me the truth, you have nothing to be ashamed of with me” he assumed if she had ever experimented with mast
urbation, she would be too embarrassed to admit it. He still could not believe this woman was a virgin, it just didn‘t make sense and certainly did not fit with the image he had of her.
“No I have not.”
“Then you’ve never had an orgasm before?”
“Obviously not.”
“That’s a shame.” he shook his head. “But I’m delighted I’ll be the first to give you one.”
“Now I wish I had of just gave it up to some random guy.” she said sarcastically.
“Don’t say that. I’m glad you waited, I’m glad I’ll be your first, it’s the perfect payback.” he grinned smugly right before she slapped his face, and then drew back her hand to slap him again. He grabbed her wrist before she made contact. She refused to flinch even though he twisted her wrist forcing her to sit back down. He grabbed both of her wrists in one hand and held them behind her back as he bent his head then took her nipple in his mouth.
It was a feeling like none she had ever felt before. It was such an intense pleasure ripping through her torso, and tingling through her breasts. She felt her whole body begin to succumb and she shook her head to try to get herself under control. She feared she would cry out in defeat and beg him to stop just as she felt the pain rock through her. She cried out as he latched his teeth onto her nipple, she tried to pull back but realized immediately that made it worse. After an intense minute, he finally let go then looked at her.
“If you ever slap me again, I will draw blood.” he threatened her, pinching the sore tip just enough to make her squirm, although he had no intentions of ever marring her skin. “Do you understand?” he asked and when she did not answer, he pinched the tip tighter “Do you?”
“Yes!”
“Yes what?”
“Yes Mr. King.” she spat the words out her mouth like garbage.
“Good girl, now come and sit on my lap.” he demanded and she eventually went over to him then carefully sat down on his lap, her legs locked tightly together. He lightly kissed her lips and when she tried to turn her head he grabbed her chin and forced her head back, but she still refused to kiss him back.
“Open your mouth Heaven.” he said and she finally obeyed, allowing him to deeply kiss her. Then she felt his hands slide up her belly, before tickling over the underside of her breasts to lightly toy with her nipples. She shivered then tried to pull back, and he allowed her to break the kiss. “Look at you, your whole body is shivering.” he said, his voice thick with lust as his eyes greedily took in her bare flesh. “For being a virgin you respond well.” he said in a condescending tone then grinned as he watched her anger flair.
“I am not responding to you.” she slapped his hand away from her breast. “If I wasn’t signed to a contract I would laugh at your pathetic attempt to turn me on.”
“I can prove you’re lying.”
“Bullshit! First of all I’m not lying but if I was, there would still be no possible way for you to prove it.”
“It’s easy.”
“Really? Humor me.”
“I’m going to make you cum.”
“You can‘t.” she laughed at him, raising her chin, “I don’t even like sex, I have always been repulsed by the act. I‘ve never even had a boyfriend, I never fantasize and anything below the neck is strictly for functional purposes. How the hell could you ever make me have an orgasm?”
“You’ve never had sex, you don’t even know if you like it or not.” He said sliding his hand between her thighs.
“You’re too arrogant, that stuff you do might work on other women but it won’t work on me.”
His hand worked its magic, lightly caressing her flesh, then circling her tightening nub, neatly tucked between the soft folds. She tried to pull away but he had his arm around her behind and his fingers pinching into her hip, holding her in place. He bent his head and lightly kissed the side of her breast around to her hardened nipple, then taking the stiff tip into his mouth. She arched her back, her anger and her frustration with the situation were dissipating as his fingers drew her closer to the orgasm she never thought she would have.
He pulled his head from her breast to look at her, her beautiful body arched and her breasts quivering from his touch. This was how he had always wanted her, silent and submissive, her body begging for his touch. He then watched the telltale signs of her pending orgasm and he lightly increased the pressure of his fingers on her sex.
She suddenly felt her whole body begin to tighten up, although at the same time her limbs felt weightless and her head was spinning. Then it happened, the most intense feeling ripped through her body. The orgasmic explosion went off like fireworks, hot and prickly beams of fire bouncing through her lower extremities. She had never felt anything like it in her life, it was like a celebration inside of her body and just when she thought it would never end, she felt the intensity come to a climax. She felt it burst through her sex like fur-covered shrapnel, the electrical sparks popping though her skin and forcing her nipples to pucker to an unnatural tightness. Her whole body was quivering like a broken vibrator and her sex was pulsing hard.
“I told you I could make you cum.” he said right before he kissed her lips. Even though he had just ruined the moment for her, she was still in no position to fight that kiss and felt her body lean into his. He laid her down on the bed then spread her legs as he kneeled between them. He slid his fingertips down her inner thigh straight to her sex, then dipping his fingertip inside of her, he moaned, feeling the thick moisture. “And you came hard to, Princess.” he said dipping his head to her sex as an over whelming need to taste her took over him. She protested immediately and tried to pull back but he held her still as he slowly ran his tongue up her dewy Mons. He would have to save that for later, he knew she was still pulsing down there and would not appreciate the added stimulation right now. Instead, he kissed up her body, stopping to kiss the tips of both breasts before claiming her mouth. He slid his hand between her legs carefully sliding his finger inside of her then out and over her flesh, forcing her to jump. He pulled back from the kiss to look into her eyes as his finger slid over her sex. “Now it’s time to consummate this contract.” he said as he reached down and positioned the tip of his erection at her opening.
“No, I changed my mind, I don’t want to.” she cried trying to get out from underneath him, but he held her still.
“It’s too late for you to change your mind Princess.”
“No it’s not too late!” she tried to push him off.
“You’re right, it’s never too late to end the contract.” He started to pull away but she grabbed him.
“Wait.”
“I’m done waiting.” he pulled away from her.
“You know I can’t end the contract.” She frowned and he grabbed her face.
“Then you better beg me to fuck you.” He hissed and she gasped in horror.
“Don’t make me.” She warned him with her plea and he looked at her for a moment as he assessed the situation.
“I won’t.” he spoke softly before he kissed her. He slid back between her legs, and deepened the kiss as he slid the tip of his member inside of her. He captured her scream in his mouth, not breaking their kiss as she tried to pull away.
She felt the hot searing pain and wanted to run, she would rather deal with the police then this. She was convinced he would do some permanent damage with his penis, or at the very least, split her in half.
He was having trouble being gentle as well as doing the deed. He was sliding slowly, trying to nudge in, but it was not working and she was growing hysterical.
“You’re going to kill me!” she cried as she continued to pull away.
“You have to relax Heaven.” He held her body still.
“How do you expect me to relax when it feels like you’re trying to gently ease a metal baseball bat inside of me?” she cried hysterically.
“Shush.” He whispered against her lips before kissing her. He ran his fingertips down her chest and lightly
caressed her breasts before slipping to her sex. He began to ease the tension in her body and when he was sure she was more relaxed, he slid his thick erection inside of her with one powerful thrust. She screeched and the tears flowed from her eyes as he held her, kissing her lips, calming her down as he slowed his pace.
“Don’t move, it hurts!” she cried, trying to pull away, but he was wedged firmly between her legs. He was impossible to dislodge and they were connected together as if they had been born that way.
“It will stop hurting soon.” he whispered against her lips.
“No it won’t, it’s too big, just take it out.” she squealed breathlessly.
