The Complete Story of Vincent Hancock

by K Westlake

Olivia indicated for two beers from the waiter and replied with warmth. “I was born in the city but after my father died we moved here when I was four. This is my home and it has been good to me!”

  Our waited brought over the drinks and I looked at the brand on the bottle with interest. “Crown Lager, I am so glad we didn’t go for wine, it is so warm right now!”

  Olivia laughed. “Excellent, I am glad you approve. It is good that you are a real man, I have never done anything like this; so I am a tiny bit nervous!”

  I assured Olivia with a genuine smile. “There is nothing to be nervous of; you are a desirable woman at the peak of your sexual prime!”

  Olivia drank her beer and decided that we had talked enough, now she wished to move our evening onto the next stage.

  “Come on Vincent and drink up. I think it is high time I gave you the tour of my home!” Olivia stood without waiting for my agreement; she was a woman who was used to getting her own way. The Bar staff offered me a friendly goodbye as I made to leave, they possibly had an idea of what the night held for me; but I was heading into the unknown and I was quite excited at that prospect.

  *

  We walked the short distance to Olivia’s home. It was a nice building and did not scream luxury, it was obvious to me now that Olivia enjoyed the simple things in life and she did not wish to flaunt her wealth. Olivia was a complex character, her profession had made her cold and calculating but it served her to adopt it to ensure justice was done. I sensed that Olivia was a driven character, who did not believe in compromises. This was maybe the reason why she had remained single for so long, or she had yet to meat a partner who would test her! Olivia made her excuses and informed me that she wished to change into clothing that would make the evening much more interesting.

  Olivia was now dressed in a fiery red corset with slashes of black around the contours of her buxom body. She wore a thong which was small and molded to the shape of her delicious body. She wore suspenders which finished off her ensemble with mouthwatering effectiveness. Olivia also held in her hands black leather boots with heels that were severe and prolonged walking in them would cause extreme discomfort. Olivia was dressed to be dominated and the expensive dressing gown was a garment that signaled my power over her. She was a corrupt playboy bunny eager to be chastised, teased, dominated and owned. It was not really my scene but I knew enough to give Olivia exactly what she wanted.

  Olivia led me into the lower levels of her home and I was surprised to find that the basement had been converted into a fully functioning domination chamber. There was a wide array of devices for both sexes and Olivia cast me a look filled with mischievous intent.

  "Do not worry Vincent; today I am feeling the need to be submissive to your iron will. Maybe on another occasion, I could tease and dominate you!"

  I took in the full view of my client and realized that I would enjoy this assignment. "We can talk of that in the future. But from now on I am in control and you are my servant."

  Olivia nodded and replied just like a chastised school girl. "Yes Master, I am here only for your benefit and I will fulfill all your desires!"

  “Very well Olivia, I would like to get a good look at you!” I ushered Olivia to the bar stool that I noticed near the centre of the room. She looked me in the eye and knew instinctively what I wished her to do.

  Olivia posed on a pedestal for me; she would be tested to the extremes of her own endurance. Her firm breasts weighed her body in one direction, she struggled to keep her back arched and balance in check. The view I was afforded was very pleasant. As I circled I saw her ample breasts struggle with the restrictive corset and to her rear, her ass stretched the tight fabric. The target was a tantalizing one and I playful slapped her rump with just enough force to let her know this was her new reality but not enough to throw her off balance. I picked up the black blindfold and ordered her to dismount from her pedestal. I would never suggest that she wore a blindfold and attempted to replicate her pose. Even in South Africa I was governed by health and safety; besides it was unsafe and I was not a man who traded risk for unrestrained gratification.

  Olivia allowed me to place the blindfold over her and I instructed here to sit in silence on the old bar stool. I knew that my slow deliberation and silence was as effective a tool as many more energetic actions available for me. Olivia shivered in the basement, I knew that it was not a cold breeze that caused her to act that way; it was her imagination heightening her senses and preparing her for the unknown. At this moment in time Olivia had submitted to me truly.

  Olivia’s corset restricted her breathing and she moved to her stainless steel table with an initial sluggishness whilst she caught her breath. I regained control of the situation quickly and ordered Olivia to do as I wished.

  "Stop by the table and remove your breasts from your corset." Olivia followed my instructions and the tight fabric that covered her bust was removed, whilst the remainder of the corset squeezed her form tightly.

  "Listen to me Olivia. I want you to bend over the table with your bust in the air. You will need to press your breasts into the table to find the correct pose." I had noticed the pieced nipples of my client and knew that in Olivia’s heightened state, her nipples would be highly stimulated by the cold steel of the dungeon table. Olivia gasped as her pierced nipples hit the table surface. Her butt remained up and allowed me to fully take in the form of Olivia's curves. I noticed that Olivia's panties were already wet from her excitement.

  "Do you like being dominated?" I knew the answer already but had to ask it to my client.

  Olivia purred and shuddered. "Yes Master, I love this! I have been a very bad girl!"

  I found Olivia’s response clichéd but was happy to play along. "Why don’t you tell me Olivia, what should all bad girls get?"

  Olivia replied instantly. "They should get punished, Master!"

  I peeled off the thong of Olivia with precise and steady motions; I did not want her to be distracted by any show of my own excitement. If she felt her body had an effect on me, it would take away the focus on her form and own gratification. I knew Olivia wished to be owed, controlled and molded, her private life had to be the opposite of the in control career woman who terrorized rapists, sexists and those who exploit the down trodden. I exposed her naked cheeks to my view and I was impressed with her figure. She obviously stuck to a regimented exercise schedule and her muscular butt was delightful to behold. I spoke in a neutral tone and focused Olivia’s attention with my words.

  “I believe you need a good spanking. What do you think about that?”

  Olivia purred and I saw an increase of moisture around her pussy, she was turned on and wanted to be the downtrodden submissive. “Master will do as he wishes!”

  “Correct, I will do exactly what I want as you are powerless to stop me!” I slapped her ass with an open hand which drew a yelp from Olivia. She was surprised by the force I had generated from my blow. Olivia enjoyed the sharp rush of pleasurable pain and replied. “Oh yes, I love it! Give me all you have!”

  Her response guaranteed a couple of equally forceful slaps onto her delectable rear. The room amplified the blows and Olivia winced with the stinging sensations that she felt. “I am sorry, Master. I should make no demands of you!”

  I made no answer but chose to stick two fingers deep into Olivia’s pussy. I had no resistance to my intrusion and happily started to fuck Olivia with my probing fingers. I could not believe how moist Olivia was, she was as wet as her rump was raw. Olivia was beginning to start her first orgasm and I felt honour bound to bring her climax to fruition.

  Olivia screamed into her own breasts as her orgasm rose up in her body. Her skin was coated in a thin layer of perspiration and her breathing was labored under the exertions of our game. I felt the rush of her juices as she squirted all over my fingers and wrist, from the way Olivia’s body fell; I could tell that she needed that intense release. Olivia lay prone as I removed my slick fingers from her sopping pussy. I wondere
d if Olivia was spent or if she needed some true penetration to satisfy her needs. Olivia moaned with fatigue and satisfaction. “Thank you Vincent. That was just what I needed from you!”

  I queried Olivia’s words with a tinge of sadness. “You do not require me to have full sex with you tonight?”

  “Not tonight Vincent, you have satisfied me greatly this night. I am a girl who prefers titillation rather than full sex. I always get more out of cerebral erotica rather than hard penetration.

  I nodded my understanding and tried to hide my true disappointment. Olivia was a woman who was highly desirable and I secretly felt cheated that she had no desire to have me deep inside her.

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  Chapter Nine: The Elephant in the Room.

  I left Valerie to see her own ways out. I had decided that I needed to take a shower, my body ached from my workout last night; the warm water would sooth any tenderness and speed up my recovery. My bathroom was Spartan and functional. I had a walk-in shower rather than a bath, I disliked sitting in my own dirty water and thought wallowing in such filth was the preserve of swine. I disrobed and turned my shower onto full power, I wanted to feel the burn of the scolding water. As the water fell like an internal waterfall, I heard the bang of the outside door close and knew that I was alone again. I enjoyed my own company and my apartment was now my own once more.

  I walked into the steam and hot jets of my shower, any grim would be erased by the searing heat and I would feel renewed by the experience. The hot water bounced off my skin and despite the initial burn of pain, I was soothed by the temperature. I allowed the hot water to rain down upon me and coat my body in its warm water droplets. I am not a man who buys expensive lotions to accentuate my scent, but I knew that certain aroma’s helped me relax. I had picked up some mint scented shower gel, the price was unimportant; my concern was the aroma. I lathered my skin with the mint scented gel and rubbed it into my exposed flesh, the sensation reinvigorated my senses and any aches soon disappeared from my mind. I allowed my head to fall under the powerful stream and appreciated the insistent water pounding my neck with unwavering enthusiasm. Steam filled my bathroom and turned it in to my own personal sauna. The water streamed into my eyes and I needed to turn the heat down. With one hand I adjusted the temperature, whilst my other reached for a hand towel. Instead of finding my hand towel, I discovered the naked flesh of another person.

  “Can I help you?” I enquired; the water and steam had blinded my vision to my surroundings.

  Valerie responded with a heavy purr. “Hmm, you are definitely worth close to a thousand pounds!”

  The familiar voice of Valerie shocked me. “What are you doing her; I thought that you had left?”

  “Let’s call it curiosity, I!” Valerie spoke no further and moved herself closer to me. Through the steam and my reduced vision, I snatched glimpses of her naked form. Valerie wiped my eyes and smiled as I took in the form that had eluded me for so long. Valerie did not allow me to stand and admire, instead she leaned up to me and kissed me passionately. I felt her hard nipples against my skin and her insistent touch propelled us together. Valerie was sober this time and knew what she wanted. At this moment in time repercussions were irrelevant as we both became lost in our own lust and desires.

  Valerie broke our embrace and I feared a repeat of our previous shared moment.

  “Hmm, that was just what I needed!” Valerie looked on me with desire and at that point, I knew exactly what Valerie wanted from me. I held her tight and lifted her to my height, in response I felt her legs wrap around me for support. She was lighter that I expected and her grip felt like she would never let me go. Under the falling water of my shower we explored our naked flesh and Valerie responded to every movement with unrestrained enthusiasm. The water grew colder as my teeth scrapped along her excited nipples, I was in heaven and I wanted this moment to last forever.

  “Shall we leave this shower and find a more comfortable location?” Valerie was getting cold and wanted to move to the bedroom.

  “Where should we move to?” I asked playfully.

  Valerie laughed. “Anywhere, all I want right now is to take your cock deep within me!”

  I had no desire to argue with Valerie’s bold statement of intent. “Perhaps my bedroom is a suitable location?”

  “That will do for now!” replied Valerie with a playful look in her eye.

  *

  I laid Valerie upon the crumpled sheets of my Master Bedroom, she cared little about the neatness of my room; she was here for one thing and one thing alone. Valerie rested on her elbows and we both looked upon each other’s naked skin with unsatisfied lust. Her look beckoned me towards her and I was powerless to stop myself from falling into her. I crouched over her and her lips joined my own in a fiery union of desire, my hands continued their fingertip exploration of her body and her own fingers clawed at my form with untamed lust. Audible moans of pleasure filled the room and time now became an irrelevant factor in our private world. I moved my attention to Valerie’s hard nipple and massaged it with my teeth and tongue. Valerie writhed with pleasure and dug her nails into my skin with uncontrolled strength. Her tanned skin and dark brown nipples occupied my attention, she could have stabbed me and I would have continued my enjoyment of her chest. I moved down her body with tender kisses and Valerie purred her approval. I reached her most delicate of areas and found her extremely wet in anticipation of our coupling.

  Valerie parted her legs and allowed me the full access towards her warm pussy. Valerie’s breasts pointed skywards and her head rolled back with pleasure. Whilst my fingers danced on her mound, I watched her body heave with her excited breathing. My tongue gently licked the folds of her engorged pussy, her slickness was intoxicating and my efforts created additional lubrication. Valerie urged me to greater levels of stimulation, her body was on fire and she wanted the sensations to continue.

  “Baby, please keep doing what you are doing to me! Oh my God, that feels so good!” Valerie was lost in her own world and I was the servant to her needs. I felt every muscle in Valerie’s body tighten and she exploded with an orgasm which caused her to scream her fulfillment. I felt her body tremble and then buckle with her release; my tongue lapped up and teased her through her release. She was primed for more but her body felt spent by her burst of pleasure. Her shaking hands grabbed my hair and her face told a story of her own pleasure.

  “Honey, you are amazing. I have not come like that in years; you are a true master of your craft!”

  I laughed and kissed her lips with a tender touch. “Thank you for the endorsement!”

  Valerie made no comment but went on the offensive confidently. She pushed me back and straddled me, her right arm massaged my excitable member and I was transfixed by the honest view before me. Valerie was not stick thin but was in no way obese. Her body had natural curves and her bronzed skin was soft to the touch. Her dark nipples were rock hard and her breasts jiggled with her own fluid movements.

  “I have really got to try this beastly cock of yours inside me!” Valerie purred as she moved her tongue to tease my aching erection. She teased as much as she was able, but her own desire was to devour my cock and her self control was not able to slow the rush of endorphins that flooded her mind. Valerie slurped around the crown and forced herself further down my shaft. She was energetic and enthusiastic, Valerie was turned on and her left hand made its way inside her own warmth as she bobbed up and down on me. I appreciated her attention to detail and my fingers stroked her shoulders with as much tenderness as my will afforded me. Her pace had quickened and the room echoed with the sounds of her mouth’s insistent suction. I needed more and I figured Valerie was running low on air.

  “Come lay next to me, Valerie.” I patted the bed and Valerie moved quickly into a spooned position. We were both well lubricated and I moved my cock towards the warmth of her eager pussy. In one fluid motion I placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her warmth and grabbed her right leg to allow better
control.

  Valerie responded with an excited whisper. “That feels great baby!”

  I did not need to reply with words; instead I pushed into Valerie’s slick hole and explored the tight dimensions of her eager pussy. I rocked my hips and gained additional ground, all to the soundtrack of Valerie’s moans of pleasure. Within a few motions, I was able to slide most of my hard cock inside her tight and warm sex.

  “How are you doing?” I asked, unsure as to the limits of Valerie’s pussy.

  “I am good, stud. Now make me moan!” Valerie was comfortable and I no longer feared hurting her.

  “Are you going to scream for me then Valerie?” I teased and increased the rhythm of my thrusts.

  “I fucking hope so!” replied Valerie with lust sparkling in her eyes.

  I needed no further encouragement and started to speed up my thrusts and depth, I was immediately rewarded with animalistic moans from Valerie. I grabbed her cute ass cheeks and spread her body out further to accommodate my intrusion. Every thrust was greeted with a moan of satisfaction. I moved her body around my bed until I was on top of her back, deeply entrenched in her sopping wet pussy. My deep stick action intruded deep into her waiting pussy and within moments Valerie was screaming with pleasure into my pillow. I continued the pace and allowed my right hand to grope her breasts as they were pressed hard into the mattress.

  “Oh I, that feels so good! You got me to scream!” Valerie spoke for a moment as she turned her head to the side. Her sentence was interrupted by the screams of a mind blowing orgasm that had been building for the last couple of minutes! I felt the juices of Valerie flood over my cock and successfully resisted blasting my spunk deep into her waiting womb, there would be time for that but it would be a release that I would offer later.