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“You can wait in here,” I said. “Once I get set up I’ll turn on the feed and everything will live stream to those three tv’s.”

“I still don’t understand why I can’t be in there with you,” he complained.

“We discussed this and everything was explained in the contract you both signed. Once the door is locked, everything is between me and her. You’ve signed her over to me and this eliminates any potential interference. Trust me, it’s better this way.”

He nodded nervously and I closed the door behind me as I left. I took the few steps down the hall to my office and left the door open as I stepped inside.

She was sitting just as I’d left her: hands clutched in her lap, legs crossed at the ankles, sitting up straight on my big comfy couch. I leaned back against my desk and looked her up and down. Other than simple, direct answers to my questions, she hadn’t said a word throughout the entire interview process.

“Your boyfriend is down the hall, the door is closed, and the cameras are off. He can’t hear anything you say right now. I want to hear from your lips that this is what you want. As excited as I am to fuck you right now, I am not going to touch someone that has been coerced in any type of way. I need to hear – from you, not him – that you want this.”

She didn’t even look at me when she nodded.

“That’s not good enough. It’s ok to be nervous, but I need to hear you say it. If you’re in a bad spot right now we can get you out of it. I’ve done it before. But I’m not going to touch you unless I know you really want it,” I said.

“I want it,” she said meekly.

I smiled to myself as I reached over and flipped the switch that turned on the camera feed. “Good,” I said. “The cameras are on now. Tell me your name, your safe word, and tell me what you want. Say it nice and clear so your boyfriend can hear you.”

She hesitated a moment, then looked me in the eye and with a glimmer of confidence, likely born of desperation, she repeated her name and said, “My safe word is ‘red’ and I want you to fuck me … hard.”

I smiled wide. I could already tell I was gonna enjoy her. “Good girl,” I said. “Now get up, close the door, and lock it.”

I stepped up behind her as she locked the door, and put my hands on the door, trapping her in between my arms.

“You’re trapped in here with me now,” I said. “No one will come to save you.”

I took a half step back, giving her room to turn around and face me.”

“Take your shirt off,” I commanded.

I waited until her arms were over her head, and her shirt half covered her face before stepping in and grabbing hold of her wrists.

I leaned in to whisper in her ear. “I’m going to fuck the hell out of you. Your boyfriend is going to watch me use you like a cheap whore.”

I held her hands up over her head with one hand and trailed the other down her body. I unfastened her pants and tugged them down around her thighs. I shoved my hand inside her panties, running my fingers over her pussy.

“If your mouth barely whispered that you wanted it, this wet pussy is screaming it,” I said.

I slid a finger inside her and smiled as she gasped. I slid my finger in and out of her for a moment before pulling it out and trailed it over her clit.

She sucked in a breath and pushed her hips out, grinding herself into my hand.

“Such an eager little thing, aren’t you?”

I pulled my hand from her panties and slowly slid it up her body. I brushed my fingers over her lips, softly, gently. Her lips parted and I slid my finger into her mouth.

“Such a pleasing little slut, you are,” I said as her lips wrapped around my finger. “You know respectable women have never tasted their own pussy. That’s just something desperate fuck toys do.”

I pulled my finger from her mouth and wrapped my hand around her neck. I began to squeeze, careful to put pressure on the vein and artery on either side of her neck, cutting off the blood flowing to her brain, rather than her air.

I leaned in and kissed her, hard and intimately – with her hands trapped above her head and her face slowly turning a bright shade of pink.

I broke off our kiss and let go of her arms.I pushed my hand back into her panties and slid a finger back inside her.

“Shirt off,” I commanded. “Bra too.”

She took off her shirt and bra and leaned her shoulders back against the door. I let my eyes wander over her body before resting on her face. I watched her for a moment, her eyes closed, mouth slightly open as I explored her pussy with my fingers.

“Fucking spectacular,” I murmured. “I’ve been looking forward to feeling inside you since the first time we met.”

I pulled my finger from her pussy and started teasing her clit. She started making a low purring sound and grinding her hips into my hand as I started working her clit faster.

I wrapped my other hand in her hair and pulled her head back, exposing her neck. I brushed my lips over her neck and jaw.

“Are you going to cum for me?” I asked. “Are you going to cum with your pants pulled down around your legs, like a dirty whore getting finger fucked in the bathroom of a dingy bar?”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

“What?” I teased.

“Yes!” She moaned a little louder.

She grabbed my wrist with both hands, holding me still as she ground her pussy against me in just the way she needed to push her over the edge. “Yes!” She moaned, louder this time. “I’m going to cum. God, I’m going to cum.”

The moment the words left her mouth, I snatched my hand from her panties. “No,” I said.

Her eyes shot open and her face twisted into a look of utter desperate despair.

I grabbed her arm and spun her to the couch. Her legs hit the arm of the couch and with a little push she toppled over, her ass in the air. I grabbed her hips and dragged her back so her feet were on the ground and shoved at her back to keep her bent over.

I jerked her panties down around her legs and unbuckled my pants. I stepped up behind her and leaned into her, pressing my dick against her ass.

“You want this dick, don’t you?” I asked.

When she didn’t respond I gave her ass a sharp slap, eliciting a little squeal.

“Answer!” I demanded

“Yes,” she said.

I grabbed a fist full of her hair and jerked her head back. “Say it!”

“I want it,” she cried. “I want your dick.”

“That’s a good slut,” I sneered. I positioned my dick between her legs and with a single, savage thrust I buried my dick inside her.

I slammed into her again. And again. Again. Slow, brutal thrusts. Pushing her up onto her tip toes. Watching her ass jiggle with every thrust.

I pulled her head back to my shoulder and wrapped my arm around her chest. I palmed her breast and rolled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. I found my rhythm and continued pounding into her with a steady, wicked beat.

“Mm,” I growled into her ear. “This is a good pussy. You feel so fucking good.”

She made a sound that was almost beastial and threw her hands behind her head, grabbing hold of the back of my neck – cling to me for dear life.

“You love this dick don’t you?”

“Yesss,” she seethed through clenched teeth.

“Say it! Say it loud and clear so your boyfriend hears you!”

“I love it! Fuck! I love your dick!”

“You love getting fucked like a whore, don’t you?”

“God … yes … I …”

As she spoke I slid my hand down her body and between her legs. The moment I touched her clit it was like a switch had flipped. She started bucking her hips wildly, grinding herself into my hand, pushing herself harder onto my dick.

She words devolved into a mindless, desperate moan. Her knees gave out and I released my hold on her, letting her fall back over the arm of the couch. Her body shook and quivered and her hand shot between her legs as she started rubbing her clit furiously, riding the crest of her orgasm.

I smiled and watched as her body twisted and curled, watched her fuck herself on the couch before me. I gave her just a moment to relax before giving her ass a good slap. “On your knees,” I demanded.

Slowly she slid off the couch to her knees and turned to face me. I stepped in close and laid my dick on her face.

“You know how to suck dick, don’t you? Surely you’ve sucked a few dicks before.”

She looked up at me, her eyes half closed and glossy. She didn’t speak, didn’t even nod. She just slid her tongue up my shaft and wrapped her lips around my head. She swirled her tongue around my tip with practiced expertise and slowly began to bob her head.

“Mmm,” I groaned. “That’s a good slut. Look me in the eye as you suck that dick.”

One corner of her mouth curled up in a devious half smile as she began to bob her head faster. She pushed her head down further – taking more of me, making sucking, slurping noises as bobbed faster and faster.

“Fuuck,” I growled.

I grabbed the back of her head and started thrusting into her mouth. I felt the back of her throat, and felt her relax as I shoved my dick past. Her eyes filled with tears as I fucked her throat, but she didn’t pull back.

She took it, her eyes open, staring into mine.

“Fuck,” I groaned again. I slammed her head down on my dick, felt her lips touch the base of my cock, and ground myself into her throat.

I exploded into her mouth … no, not her mouth, her throat … holding her head in place, making sure she swallowed every drop.

When I let go of her head, she shot back – coughing and gasping for breath. I gave her a moment to catch her breath – a moment for me to get my bearings again.

“Get up,” I directed.

She struggled to get to her feet with her pants still wrapped around her thighs. I watched her, taking in every inch of her body. My dick was still throbbing. I wanted more.

“Take them off,” I said.

Her eyes went wide. I guess she wondered we were done. But she didn’t argue. She shimmied her way out of her pants and panties, kicking them off to the side.

I stepped up into her, wrapping one arm around her waist to pull her against me and holding the back of her neck with the other hand.

“You’re fucking remarkable,” I said, my voice came out all throaty and gravely. I leaned in to kiss her, pressing my lips against hers gently. When I straightened I said with a wicked smile, “I knew I was going to enjoy you, but I didn’t know just how much. If you can last the next hour without tapping out … I just might give your boyfriend a discount.”

NSFW: yes

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