didn’t get some kind of release. I could imagine him leaving me tied in this bed seething in my own juices if I didn’t give him what he wanted.
“Please James, I’m begging you.”
“Not descriptive enough, Amanda.”
“What do you want from me?” I screamed out.
“I want you to tell me that you want my stiff cock in your hot, wet, juicy cunt.”
At this point I didn’t care how embarrassing that it was, I screamed out, “I want your stiff cock in my hot, wet, juicy cunt.”
“Well, well, Amanda, I aim to please.”
He twisted the handful of hair that he held and slammed into me, causing a cross between pain and pleasure.
“Please let me cum. Please let me cum, pleeeeeeeeeeeze!”
I barely whispered cum, as I pounded in and out of her and her whole body convulsed around me, milking me; literally draining me.
Oh yes, breaking Amanda was going to be fun.
Chapter Three
Cindy
If Cindy was anything she was the queen bee of the inner office area and there was nothing that she enjoyed more than stirring shit up.
“Well, it looks like little Miss Amanda used more than her credentials to get this job. They were gone after lunch yesterday and never came back. I bet Clarissa doesn’t know that this is going on, but I can assure you that she will before the day is over.”
Cindy sat on the other side of the table eying Clarissa. Why James would want another woman was beyond her. Clarissa was stunning in her own right. She had coal black shoulder length hair that fell against porcelain skin. Her eyes were blue and her style was impeccable. She had money, all the right friends, and any man that she wanted.
Needless to say she wanted the one man that she couldn’t have; James. After six months of doing her best to wear him down she had managed to sleep with him, but sleeping with James and having James were two different things. Deep in her heart she knew that James didn’t care about her, but Clarissa wasn’t about to let a small detail like that get in her way.
Clarissa looked up at Cindy allowing her words to pull her out of her day dream state of boredom. She would never be caught dead with someone of such low social standing but getting the down low on James was worth it.
“I don’t like her Clarissa. She appeared out of nowhere and now she is in the boss’s office, it just doesn’t make any sense.
Thirty more minutes of listening to Cindy was all that Clarissa could bear and the girls exited the private club agreeing to stay in touch.
Cindy was elated. In her mind she was now rubbing elbows with the ‘Who’s who’ in Louisville social circles. Clarissa knew everybody, right down to the Hollywood stars who frequented the Ky. Derby yearly. Yes, this was just what she needed to move her up socially. She would be keeping an eye on Amanda, because Amanda was her ticket to fame.
James
James sat on his couch with his long legs crossed nursing bourbon, as he ran his finger up and down the condensation that had formed on it.
Dark thoughts and images filled his mind. He began to think of all the ways that he could torment Amanda. Visions of Amanda chained in a warehouse and at his mercy, caged in his basement, tied up and tormented for his pleasure, blackmailed and manipulated for his entertainment, his cock hardened as he thought of all the things that he was going to do to Amanda.
There was no doubt about it; James had a very dark sexual appetite. To put it bluntly he had a taste for abduction, stalking, and taking a woman by force. Though he would never do those things to somebody; he would do those things with somebody. Now he finally had somebody to do all of the dark deviant sexual things