by Wendy Pound
I tried to juggle the pros and cons in my mind of what this could all mean. The big pro was that I would finally have some money to buy a car and not need to take the bus to work everyday. The con was that this guy my mom married could be a sick fuck who is going to kill me. Was it worth it? He was very attractive and if he wasn't married to my mom then there wouldn't be a problem.
“Okay I agree,” I said hesitantly.
“Wonderful!” Ryan yelled into the phone. “Can you come to my place this Saturday around Noon?”
“You have a house?”
“Of course,” he said plainly.
“Yeah I guess that would work. Do I need to bring anything, like a sexy outfit or toys?”
“No don't worry about that stuff. I'll have everything we need so just bring yourself.”
“Okay sounds easy enough!” I said.
“Perfect! I will see you Saturday then!” Ryan exclaimed.
“See you then!”
After I hung up the phone, I realized that I was left with more questions than I started with. What kind of weird sex could this guy be into? To be honest, it didn't matter that much to me. As long as I would be unharmed I would gladly do anything for $10,000.
The next couple days passed and I planned on what I would do with all that money. I really needed a car but at the same time that was really boring. It would be a lot more fun to go on a shopping spree or maybe go on a nice long vacation. I decided that I wouldn't make up my mind until I actually had the money.
The night before Saturday came and I was getting really nervous. I had no idea what Ryan had in store for me and I already agreed to do whatever he wanted me to do. That night I got absolutely no sleep. I tossed and turned in bed, trying to fall asleep. I lay there thinking about the next day until the sun came up.
In the morning, I took a long shower and tried to relax a little bit. I looked at my closet for something to wear and remembered that I didn't have to worry about it. I ended up just wearing a t-shirt and jeans. I didn't go crazy with my makeup but I put on just enough to make me look sexy.
Ryan texted me the address of his house and then I drove over there. I came to a big gate that was guarding a huge mansion. It was so big I was surprised I had never seen it before. I hit the buzzer and then a male voice came out of the box, “Who is it?”
“Uh it's Liliana.”
“Well come right in.” There was a buzzing sound and then the gate opened up. I pulled up to the long driveway and parked my car. I walked up to the extravagant front door and rang the bell. Just a second later, Ryan opened the door.
“Perfect timing Liliana! Welcome to my home,” he said while motioning for me to come inside.
I walked in to a really modern looking home. Everything looked very expensive and super high tech. Before I moved further into the house, I had to know something, “So before we get started, I want to see the money.”
“Of course! Of course! Is cash going to be okay?”
I was expecting a check but cash was going to be even better. “Yeah cash will work.”
“Okay give me a minute.” Ryan walked up the stairs and returned only a few minutes later.
He set down the money on the table and I was a little disappointed. I was expecting to carry out bags and bags of cash. In reality, $10,000 could easily fit in my purse.
“Okay everything looks good,” I said, stuffing the cash into my purse. “I guess we can start now.”
“Good! Follow me then.” Ryan said while he lead me through a maze of hallways until we came to a door that had no handle. He waved a key card in front of the door and it magically opened. We then walked down a flight of stairs into total darkness. Then Ryan flipped on the lights. My eyes adjusted and I noticed we were in a dark dungeon. There was very large wooden table in the center of the room with a lonely bulb hanging from the ceiling. The room was straight out of the medieval times.
“So uhhh what are we doing here?” I asked almost laughing.
Ryan's face was completely serious, “Okay Liliana, from now on you must not ask any questions. You must do everything I tell you. If you don't, then I have no problem taking the money back from you.”
I nodded my head and waited for his first request. “Now take off all of your clothes.”
I wasn't sure where he was going with all this but I knew I had to do it. “Yes,” I said. I slowly began to take off my clothes until I was completely nude. I was a little embarrassed, standing there while Ryan was watching. I also felt a little scared because it was really odd that we were in a dark and musty room.
Ryan went to a basket and pulled out some thick ropes. He walked over. “Now lay down on the table.” I gave him a look like “Are you serious?” but I knew not to ask him any questions. I reluctantly lay down on the uncomfortable wood. It felt so strange as Ryan wrapped the rope around my wrists and ankles. I could hear it the heavy chains chink and clank as he tied the ropes to the ground.
I lay there feeling stupid and exposed. I couldn't even cross my arms to cover my breasts. Ryan approached me and looked me up and down. He touched each restraint to make sure it was secure. He was breathing heavily and I could tell he was getting really hard. His hands reached down and touched between my legs. I let out a soft moan as he rubbed me down there. Then his hands moved to my breasts and he felt me up. His eyes were dead focused on me and he was really enjoying it. To be honest, I was kind of enjoying it too. His hands squeezed my tits hard and he pinched my nipples, making them really hard.
After Ryan was done touching me, he left to go upstairs. “Okay I need you to be a good girl. I'll be back in a little bit. Oh and I hope you don't need to go to the bathroom.” And with that, he closed the door and locked it.
My jaw dropped and I wasn't able to say anything before he left. I couldn't believe he wanted me to piss myself. I didn't have to go to the bathroom yet but I knew I had a weak bladder. It would only be a matter of time.
I had no idea how much time had passed because there was no clock in there. I stretched my wrists to test the strength of the ropes. There was no way I could get out without the help of Ryan. I just hoped this didn't go too far.
The sensation of having to pee suddenly came. I got very nervous. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold it in. I was always so jealous that guys would have to pee but could hold it in for hours. I usually had to pee almost immediately after I felt the need. Peeing myself was a small price to pay for $10,000.
Once the initial fear passed, I calmed down and was ready to do it. I relaxed and released the flood of urine. The liquid poured out and was really warm against my skin. I could hear the urine pitter-pattering on the cement floor.. I lay there feeling humiliated and wet.
At that moment, Ryan came back downstairs. I knew he must have had a camera in there and he was just waiting for me to go pee. “Has someone had an accident?” Ryan said.
“I'm sorry, I made a mess.” I replied trying to get into character.
“Well let's get you cleaned up,” Ryan said.
Ryan squirted some lotion in his hands and then he started to spread it on my thighs. I liked the way the lotion felt on my skin. It made me feel clean and fresh. Ryan began to spread it on my vagina and it felt very arousing. The slippery feel of Ryan's hands as he spread my lips. Then suddenly he slipped a couple of his fingers inside me.
“My god that feels so good!” I screamed.
“Oh do you like that?” Ryan said, fingering my tight pussy.
I nodded my head wanting Ryan to touch me forever. His fingers were going in and out of me while his thumb was rubbing my clit. It felt so fucking fantastic and I couldn't believe how wet I was getting.
“Oh, I'm so close! Keep fucking me with your fingers!” Ryan curled his fingers inside my pussy and kept fucking me. “Oh my god! Right there!! RIGHT THERE!! FUCK I'M COMING!!” Ryan continued to use his fingers and he held me down while my whole body convulsed from the orgasm. I screamed out in ecstasy and when the waves of pleasure finally p
assed, I tried to catch my breath.
“Do you want more?” Ryan said.
“Yes please!” I replied. I could see the outline of his large cock inside his pants and I wanted it so badly inside me. Ryan undid the restraints and flipped me over until I was bent over the table. My ass was completely exposed. I could hear him unzip his pants and them falling to the ground. I tried to look behind me but he kept putting his hand on my head and making me face forward. I wanted to see how big his cock was but Ryan wouldn't let me. As I turned my head, he would put his hand on my head and make me face forward.
I braced myself against the table waiting for Ryan to enter me. He was teasing me though. He was just standing behind me waiting for me to beg. “Oh please! I need you inside me! I want to feel that large, thick cock fuck my little pussy.”
I didn't have to wait much longer before Ryan shoved his meat inside me. I gasped out loud because I wasn't expecting him to fill me up so completely. I'd never had anyone be that deep inside me before. Ryan's hands grabbed my hips as he began to fuck me doggy-style.
Ryan slammed his cock in and out out me, his hips making a smacking sound as they crashed against my ass cheeks. “Do you like how I fuck your pussy?” Ryan moaned to me.
“Fuck yes! Don't ever stop!” I could feel my orgasm coming closer and closer and I need to hold it off until the finale. “Ryan, please come inside me!”
I could tell Ryan was close because his breathing was getting quicker and louder. Then without warning his cock exploded inside me. “FUCK I'M COMING!” Ryan screamed while he shot his warm cum deep within me.
My orgasm hit at the same time. “OH MY GOD! UGHHHHHHH!!!” I could feel his cock bursting like a hose and it made my orgasm feel a thousand times better than normal. Our bodies both quaked with pleasure as we screamed in ecstasy.
Once it was finally over, Ryan pulled out and I just lay there on the table trying to catch my breath. I was so exhausted from the day and I was getting really tired.
“Okay Liliana, it's bed time. Let's get you back on the table. Ryan helped me up and laid me back down. He wrapped the ropes around me and tied me down.
“Good night Liliana.”
“Good night!” I replied. I heard his footsteps up the stairs and then my eyelids began to get heavy. I was so exhausted from the day that I just wanted to sleep right away.
--
There were no windows in the dungeon so I didn't wake up naturally from the sun rising. It wasn't until Ryan opened the door and came into the room that I woke up. I had no idea what time it was, maybe it was 3 AM or maybe 9 AM. Ryan had a tray of food that smelled like breakfast.
“Good morning! Ryan said with a cheerful smile. “How did you sleep?”
“I slept very soundly. Thank you very much.”
“Well I'm sure you're hungry so I brought you down some eggs and bacon.” I didn't realize it before but I was incredibly hungry. I remembered that I didn't eat anything at all yesterday. I was so involved with the fantasy that I didn't even think about food. Ryan untied me and let me sit up to eat
“Okay Liliana, our time is up,” Ryan said while handing me my clothes. “Thank you so much for everything!”
I started to put my clothes on but it felt so alien to me. I had been naked for such a long time that it felt natural to have my tits just hanging out. After I put my clothes on, I went over to the tray of food. There was some scrambled eggs, sausages, and bacon. I scarfed them down as fast as I could and when my appetite was finally satisfied I looked up at Ryan.
“Well you can take your money and go now,” Ryan said while pointing to my purse. I looked over at the purse that was overflowing with money but I didn't feel the way I thought I would when it would be all over. I kind of got used to be his woman. It made me feel safe which I hadn't felt in so long. Plus Ryan took care of my every need. The sex wasn't half bad either.
“Would it be okay if I stayed for another night.”
A smile appeared across Ryan's face, “Of course.”
He got the brown ropes out again and put them on me. It felt so nice against my skin. I felt safe again.
–
When I found out I was pregnant, Ryan had already divorced my mom and moved out. I went by his mansion to talk to him about the pregnancy but he was already gone.
He was already on to the next girl. I wished we could have spent more time together.
When my baby was born, I received mysterious checks every month for $10,000. Ryan was still out there watching over me.
I just hoped that one day he would return so we could relive those passionate nights.
Cream Inside Me
My last birthday before going off to college was almost here. This would be the last big party with my friends before we all went off to different parts of the country. I had been looking forward to it all year. I wasn't going to let anything or anyone get in my way.
My step stepdad was the only obstacle.
When I was five, my parents got divorced. My mom always stated that they “grew apart”. I knew that wasn't the whole truth. I knew from talking to extended family members that my mom cheated on my stepdad and when he found out he left us.
She still lied to me even as I got older when I tried to probe her for information. I hoped that she would crack and tell me everything but she still stuck with the same story.
My real stepdad was no longer around. We didn't have a contact number and I received a birthday card from him once a year but with no return address. I couldn't even find out his side of the story if I wanted to.
When my mom started to date again, I got very angry. I always dreamed that my parents would get magically back together again like nothing happened. We would all be a happy family again. It was all just a fantasy.
When I saw the look in her eyes when she brought Landon home, I knew that things were going to change.
Landon was a tall handsome man who always wore business suits. His short hair and dark eyes made him super hot. Plus he was rich beyond our wildest imagination. I always wondered how my mom ever got a guy like that?
After they were married, we moved into Landon's mansion. It was the biggest house I'd ever seen. Sixteen rooms and twenty bathrooms. Why would a person ever need so many toilets in one house?
I definitely didn't complain though because I had a humongous bedroom with a closet the size of my old room. It also helped that Landon bought me anything I asked.
But there was one rule. No parties.
I understood why. Landon didn't want his stuff messed up by a bunch of crazy high school students. But this party was different. It was my birthday.
–
“Hey Landon, can I talk to you about something?” I asked
“You know you can call me stepdad, right Stella,” he replied.
“I know but I haven't gotten used to it yet. Just give me some time.”
“Of course,” he said with that charming smile. “Now what do you want to talk about?”
We both sat down on the nice leather couch in the living room. A giant TV hung on the wall over a fireplace.
“Well, it's going to be my birthday soon,” I said. Landon watched me closely, taking in every word I said. I always liked that about him. He would put 100% focus into you no matter what was going on. “I was wondering if I could have a birthday party here before I go off to college. I promise I'll make my friends behave and I'll clean up everything. You won't have to lift a finger.”
Landon sat across from me, studying my face. “Okay you can have a party here. But none of my stuff gets messed up. And no alcohol. Understand?”
I nodded my head. “We'll just be in the backyard. I won't even let people go inside.”
“Good to hear. I'm putting a lot of faith in you, Stella. Don't mess it up.”
“I won't,” I replied. Landon leaned over and gave me a hug. His aftershave smelled amazing and it ignited feelings deep in my stomach.
Landon left the room and I jumped up and down,
squealing like a little girl. My fantasy birthday party was about to come true.
–
The first step was invitations. They needed to be perfect. The whole foundation of the party relied on the strength of the invitations. People needed the impression that this was going to be the party of the century. If the invitations were shit, then nobody would show.
I spent day and night on my computer, designing the perfect birthday invite. A picture of the mansion took center stage. I knew people couldn't resist if I they knew the party was at an awesome location.
“Hey Heather, here's the invite to my party.” I handed her an envelope and her face lit up.
