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      "body": "Hmmmmmmm... interesting. Okay. Will do that with the next one :) Thanks!",
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      "body": "Hey @jwolf, I guess that's the problem with open platforms such as these. Some will hate certain things, and others might love it. I'm really not doing this for the big rewards, but it does highlight something about the nature of this site, and the character of \"some\" when they upvote a quick tit or snatch shot in favor of a story that took a lot more effort and preparation...",
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      "body": "# WARNING:\n### This story contains graphic sexual content and extreme violence including forced consent, reluctant sex and extreme violence. All characters engaging in sex are 18+\n#### Adults only! Not for sensitive readers.\n \n![hardridecover.jpeg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmcAw9p1Z1TBZQSNbPF1KdvyWFGMAvHc4SRTiM84HF3RUf/hardridecover.jpeg)\n\nI was just a small-town girl from Maysville and getting on that train alone was the scariest thing I’ve ever done. I was on my way to USC and against my parents’ best wishes, I decided to take the train by myself to show the world just how grown up I really was.\n\nThe train pulled out of the station slowly and my friends and family stood on the platform waving good bye. I smiled and sent kisses flying through the air, but, to be honest, I couldn’t wait to get away and start living my new life as an adult.\n\nI just turned nineteen and I was ready to break out of my snooty goody two shoes shell. I’ve always played by the rules and I did as I was told. But now I was ready to go wild and start living!\n\nI found a seat at the back of the cart next to a window and got comfortable. This was going to be a long ride. There wasn’t really anything interesting to see outside so I got my phone out and started to update my Facebook status.\n\n_New world, here I come!_  I pressed send.\n\n“Ticket, please.” A voice next to me nearly gave me a heart attack.\n\nI looked up and saw the train conductor standing next to my seat with his sexy hand stretched out. His palm looked warm and soft, but I’m very sure if that flat hand hit my tight little ass, I’d be sitting funny for a week.\n\n_What the fuck are you thinking about, Tammy?_ The voice in my head was pulling me back to reality. My dirty little fantasies could wait till later.\n\n“Miss, Ticket please?” There was a tone of impatience in the older man’s voice. It sent a shiver down my spine and the current stopped right between my legs.\n\n“I’m sorry, Sir. I…let me….” As I fiddled in my bag for the ticket, a twinge of dread washed over me when I couldn’t find the piece of paper that was my permit to the world. “Sorry, I was right here this morning when I was talking to my…” The words dried up as I realized what happened.\n\nJust before we left, I took the ticket out of my bag to prove to my doting mother that I was fine and I must have left it behind on the coffee table.\n\n“Sir, there has been a big mistake!” I looked up at the stone-cold face waiting to hear my excuse. “My ticket was in my purse this morning; I must have accidentally taken it out and left it at home,”\n\n“So, you don’t have a ticket here?” His face didn’t budge, but something in his eyes made my entire body shiver.\n\n“No, Sir. I don’t,” then I did something unthinkable. I sat back in my seat and let my legs gently spread apart to reveal the white lace panties I had on. “Is there any way we can work this out?”\n\nThe conductor looked down at my offer and looked back at me. His eyes flashed a little wicked glimmer of excitement.\n\n“Follow me, Miss.” He turned around and started to walk to the next cart.\n\nMy heart raced and I could feel my tight little virgin pussy getting wetter and wetter by the thought of what’s to come. I jumped up, tucked my skirt back in place and gathered my things.\n \n![divider.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmQiCt9nHLrCh9pKSa5Yc9AzN1MZng7W3nkY35UjBq5mXS/divider.jpg)\n\nThe conductor walked to the back of the train and I followed quietly behind him. He was tall and well built. His greying hair was perfectly cut and the way he moved made my clit throb. Something about the man made me want to throw all my inhibitions out the window. But something told me that this was already the case.\n\nWe reached the last sleeper car and right at the end, the last room was his. He unlocked the small door and opened it for me. Stepping aside, he waited for me to enter the little room, but I hurried in. I was excited and hungry for action.\n\n“Sit,” he pointed to one of the beds. I dropped my things and did as I was told.\n\nI kicked off my shoes and crawled into place. My ass was in the air, swaying from side to side and revealing brief glimpses of the tiny white panty that covered my ass. By now the fabric was soaking and I could feel the wetness between my thighs.\n\nI sat down and crossed my legs, but not before giving the man one quick glance.\n\n“Hmmm,” the low growl from the man and the flickering heat in his eyes betrayed his cool demeanor. He tried to act nonchalant, but I could see exactly what was going on in his head.\n\n“Let me repay your kindness, Sir,” I quickly got onto all fours and let my top hang as open as possible, revealing my propped-up breasts.\n\nThe conductor walked closer and came to a stop in front of me. He didn’t say anything; just stood there and waited for me to make the next move. I was completely in the dark. I’ve never even touched a man’s dick before and now I was preparing to get down and dirty with this complete stranger.\n\nMy fingers trembled as they fumbled to undo his zipper, but I managed fast enough. To my surprise, a massive, thick muscle was waiting beneath the fabric of his briefs.\n\n_This is it, now or never._ The voice inside my head was getting more excited than I was.\n\nI reached into his underwear and released the now throbbing cock from its material prison. At first the head of his penis popped out and it was exquisite. I just wanted to touch it and feel his flesh between my fingertips.\n\nAt first, I just stared down at it, not to sure what to do. The conductor looked at me and frowned.\n\n“Are you having second thoughts about repaying your debt?” His hands on his hips made me feel a little like I was being scolded for misbehaving.\n\n“Uhm, no, Sir. I’m…just not sure… uhm… I’ve never…” I looked up, unable to hide my embarrassment at this stage.\n\nHe smiled for the first for the first time and came closer.\n\n“Let me show you how,” he took my hand in his and brought it to his thick meat. He wrapped our hands around it and began to stroke up and down in a slow, steady rhythm. “Now that’s how you please a man.”\n\nI enjoyed the feeling of his smooth skin slipping up and down my palms. I briefly wondered if all men were this big when they became aroused. My hands barely managed to completely wrap around his shaft, but every time my fingers squeezed to stretch all the way around, the conductor just groaned and leaned into my stroking even more.\n\nI assumed he enjoyed the movement and the pressure because the head of his cock was dripping out onto my fingers. I felt like I was milking his pleasure out of him and the feeling of that power made me feel bolder.\n\n“I want to taste it,” I whispered from where I was kneeling in front of his crotch.\n\n“Go ahead, little one. Taste what you are doing to me,” His hand gently wrapped around the nape of my neck and brought me closer to his groin.\n\nI opened my mouth, not to sure what to do. I knew that I was supposed to suck, but how?\n\nMy tongue flicked over the wet crown of his penis and I could feel the grip of his hand on my neck increase.\n\n_So, you like that?_\n\nI bent down and moved my hand out of the way. Tracing a long line from his base all the way up to the tip, I savored the feel of his pulsing cock against my face. When I reached the tip, I sucked him into my mouth. I had to open wide to get his entire head into my tiny mouth. His juices covered the inside of my mouth and he tasted sultry sweet as I began to swallow my spit and his pre-cum.\n\n“Good God, you are killing me,” The man just stood completely still and didn’t move a muscle.\n\nI, on the other hand, wanted even more.\n\nWith his throbbing tip in my mouth, I began to suck slowly. More of the wetness came out of his hole and I tongued the edges and ridges of his cock when I wasn’t busy sucking him off like I was enjoying a lollipop.\n\nThe conductor looked down at my ass swaying around while I was teasing his poor dick to the breaking point. He leaned forward and slipped his fingers into my panties. I felt him touching my asshole, thumbing at the tight pucker before he moved farther down and found my soaking wet pussy.\n\n“Fuck, you’re so horny, you’re about to explode. Aren’t you?”\n\nI didn’t know what to say, so I just nodded my head with his penis still firmly in place.\n\nHe stood back up and pushed me back. I wasn’t sure if I did something wrong and I suddenly felt very insecure.\n\n“Take off my pants,” he commanded and I did as I was told. I stood up and undid his belt, then pulled his pants down to his ankles. I wanted to do more, but he swung around and sat down on the small bench-bed.\n\n“Come over here, I think you need to be rewarded for your good work.”\n\nI did as I was told.\n\nI wanted to sit down, but he swung me to straddle him in reverse. He leaned back and before I could turn around to see what he was doing, he pulled my ass into his face and started to nip at my soaked underwear.\n\nThere I was, sitting onto of this man’s face and all I wanted to do is grind down to relieve the tension in my clit. I was throbbing and I wanted to cum so badly.\n\n“Lean forward and suck my cock,” His words were swamped with lust.\n\nI bent down to give his cock some attention again. It was a little easier this time because he wasn’t watching my every move.\n\nAs soon as I wrapped my hands around him and brought his thick penis back to my mouth, I felt his fingers pull my panties aside and his tongue delving into my folds.\n\n“Oh, Fuck!” I nearly fell back on top of his face. The sensation of his mouth sexing up my pussy was more than I could bare.\n\n“You like that? I thought you might,” he growled against my skin and I nearly exploded.\n\nAll I could think to do was lean down to expose myself even more. And there was his cock again. I took him into my mouth and started to suck hard. Every time I increased the pace, so did he.\n\nMy hand was stroking up and down his shaft at lightning speed while he suckled and licked my clit over and over again. Then suddenly, I felt him slipping his tongue up inside me and I couldn’t contain myself anymore.\n\n“I’m going to cum!” I screamed with his dick on my lips. This just inspired him to expose me even more. His mouth went back to my clit and his fingers dug into me, curling against, what I now know is, my g-spot.\n\nI came hard.\n\nI couldn’t contain myself and a swift burst of wetness erupted from my tight cunt. I was mortified and tried to get off the man, but he just grabbed my tighter and kept his mouth open, letting every drop that was running down my lips fall into his mouth.\n\nWhen I came down from the enormous buzz, the conductor was still sucking my lips clean and enjoying every second of it.\n\n“I, I’m sorry. I don’t know…”\n\n“Ssshhh,” He silenced me before I could try and explain. “You are the hottest little fire cracker I have ever had the pleasure of eating out. Now, I’m going to fuck you senseless...”\n\nI started to quiver. I’m not sure if it was fear or excitement. I had this man’s cock in my mouth a few seconds ago and I nearly choked a few times.\n\nI got to my feet, unsure of what to do next. Just standing there, I looked at the conductor clearing space on the bench.\n\nHe turned around and kissed me. I could taste the musty sent of my juices on his lips and this got me all worked up again. His hands moved up and down my waist and found the seam of my top quickly. He pulled it off over my head and left my pale skin bare. I cringed when I realized I had worn a shitty bra, but then again, I wasn’t planning to have a mini fuck fest on the train.\n\nMr. Conductor’s fingers quickly undid the clasp of the shitty bra and let it slip off my shoulders.\n\nNext to go was my skirt. I was left standing almost completely naked in front of him with just my white wet panties on.\n\nI followed his lead and undid the buttons of his light blue shirt. Beneath the fabric was the most exquisite male body, I had ever seen. I would never have guessed he looked that fabulous for a man of his age.\n\nI was ripped back into the moment when the conductor picked me up and wrapped my legs around his middle. He ravished me, kissing my neck, biting the lining of my shoulder all the way back up to my ear lobes.\n\nHis cock was still rock hard and I could feel it pressing against my underwear and I just wanted him to shove it inside me.\n\n“Sir, please can you fuck me now?” I was mortified and blushing by my words, but at this stage, I had nothing left to lose.\n\n“As you wish,” His hand swooped down and ripped my panties right off. The excitement of the moment was driving me nuts and I started to think of all sorts of ways I wanted to lose my virginity.\n\nFinger tips slipped up into me and stretched me open. His hand was pumping in and out of my pussy as he made sure I was wet enough to take his monster cock.\n\n“This is the most delicious pie I’ve ever fucked,” his mouth sank down over one of my breasts and he suckled at my nipple for a few seconds.\n\nThen, unexpectedly, I felt the head of his cock push up into me.\n\nGod, he was large, and this was just his tip! How was I going to take him all? He was going to rip me to shreds.\n\nI started to whimper a little in fear, but as soon as he bit down on my nipple, I had completely forgotten about his penis.\n\n“Ouch!” I yelped. I didn’t push him away. In fact, I pulled him down harder against my tits.\n\n“Should I stop?” He nuzzled his gruff cheeks between my breasts and slowly rocked his hips against my ass.\n\n“Fuck no, more please!” It was all I could manage. My mind was racing and I wanted every bit of him to fill me up.\n\n“Fuck me like I’m your little slut,” Where was this coming from? My inner whore must be so proud.\n\n“Well, hang on, my little slut. You’re about to have your pussy invaded.”\n\nHis words hung in the air for a second. Then it was in. The conductor pulled back and then thrust himself up into me with the greatest force.\n\nI screamed as my pussy stung. I felt like I was on fire and being ripped apart. Was this sex? I was mortified at the instant pain I felt and tears began to fill my eyes.\n\nThe conductor held completely still. He didn’t move.\n\nI looked up and I saw his face was laced with shock and pleasure. Did he know this was going to happen?\n\nThen, without realizing, I clenched down around his cock. The pain disappeared and was replaced with lust. I felt him throb inside me and the thick, pulsing cock touched places in me that I didn’t even know existed.\n\nI wiggled my hips a little and a flood of intense pleasure surged through my body. _God! I need to be fucked!_\n\nWith his cock still firmly impaled inside me, the conductor took me over to the bench and lay me down. His massive body covered mine and I felt small beneath his weight.\n\nSomething was awoken in me and I was hungry!\n\nI moved my hips slowly against his groin and I felt his balls lightly tapping against my ass. The conductor lowered his body over mine and wrapped one arm around my waist. He took my nipple into his mouth again and suckled at my tit as his hips pulled back a little and moved into me again.\n\nI flinched slightly, but this time the sensation was a raw hunger for his cock. I pushed against him, trying to get him to move more.\n\n“You ready, little girl? You want more?”\n\nI just nodded again, not sure what to say.\n\nThe conductor pulled out of me completely. I felt cold and empty, but not for long. He came back thrusting powerfully into me. I was breathless every time he did that.\n\nHis massive cock didn’t take long to bring me to orgasm again. I clenched down around him and screamed as the waves of ecstasy rocked through my body.\n\nI was flushed and my head was spinning, but the man kept pounding away.\n\nIn and out, his thickness stretched me open every time he entered me.\n\n“I need to cum,” The conductor started to pull out of me when I grabbed him by the hips and thrust down onto his throbbing dick.\n\n“I want you to cum inside me,” I couldn’t believe what I was saying, but the urge to have it all was so overwhelming that I didn’t care.\n\nThe conductor nodded and in a swift move, flipped me over. My bare ass was sticking up in the air exposing my red swollen lips to the cold air.\n\nHis hands stroked up and down my skin. A sudden slap against my sensitive pussy made me jump. There was another and another. When I looked back, the man had his cock in his hand and was beating his meat against my wet flesh.\n\nThe feeling was driving me insane again. I just wanted him to ram back inside me and finish me off. As another wet slap landed against my clit, I pushed back and planted my ass into his groin. I began to rock and grind and tease his cock, occasionally pinching it between my butt cheeks.\n\nHe pushed my head down into the bench and spread my knees further apart. I felt like a chicken getting ready to be stuffed. I heard him take a deep breath and the next thing I knew, his penis plunged into me from behind.\n\nIt felt completely different from this angle. He felt even bigger suddenly and all I could think was how wrecked my tiny pussy was going to be when we finally finished.\n\nBy the second thrust, I forgot about everything else. I was being fucked; good and proper. His balls banged against my clit every time he rammed into me. I was on the edge of exploding again when his hand reached down between my legs and he rubbed my clit hard between his fingertips.\n\nI was gone.\n\n“Oh God, Fuck, _YESSSSSS!!_” I screamed out as the biggest orgasm shot from my cunt right into my entire body. I lost control and began to fuck the conductor’s cock like there was no tomorrow.\n\nI rode him hard and fast, banging into his groin as fast as my hips would go. His breath was racing and he pistoned in and out of my swollen flesh.\n\nThen he exploded deep inside me.\n\n“Fuck. Fuck Fuck. Fuck. _Fuuuuck!_” His hands gripped me so tight and I squealed with delight.\n\nI could feel his cock pulse and contract as he blasted stream after stream of his hot cum up into my tender vagina. I felt every contraction and every spurt so clearly. He filled my pussy to the brim.\n\nWhen he was done, he just held me there in place. I didn’t move a muscle. His huge penis began to shrink away and I felt him pulling out slowly. Disappointment flooded me. I didn’t want it to be over yet. He was barely out of me and I already missed the feeling of him invading my body.\n\nHe sat back and when I wanted to get up, he pushed my ass forward.\n\n“Keep still. I want to look at my handy work,” His voice was low, but he sounded satisfied. “Do you know how beautiful you look with your ass in the air and my white cum dripping out of that red fucked pussy of yours?”\n\nHis fingers traced up my thighs and I enjoyed feeling him explore my skin. I felt him slide his thumb over my opening as he spread our mixed juices all over me.\n\n“Come here and clean off your juices from my cock.”\n\nI didn’t know what he meant and when I turned around, I looked for a tissue to wipe him clean with.\n\n“Come clean off your juices… with your mouth little one,” He sat back and closed his eyes as he waited for me to comply.\n\nI crawled over him and wrapped my lips around the limp flesh and started to lick him clean. I sucked his cock, letting my tongue stroke over every bit of him. He twitched in my mouth and I could taste the last drops of his load spilling out as I sucked him dry.\n\nI pulled back and let his dick hang down over his enormous balls. I didn’t notice how large they were before, but after how much jizz he just unloaded in me, it all made sense.\n\n“Can I clean myself off now?” I looked at him, eyes still closed, and waited for my next instruction.\n\n“No. You’re going to put those filthy white panties of yours back on and remember me between your legs each time you feel the wetness soaking out of you.”\n\nI suddenly felt very naked and exposed. I covered my breasts with my arm and began to look for all my clothes. As I turned around, I felt the sting in my pussy again. The hard fucking definitely made a lasting impact on my flesh and I felt empty with every move.\n\nI wanted to bend down and pick up my bra but felt a stream of cum running down my thigh. I didn’t know what to do. Do I clean it myself or leave it?\n\nA pair of hands pulled me. The man wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. He kissed my face softly and then stood up in front of me.\n\n_God, he’s handsome! Can’t believe we just got fucked by that piece of meat!_ The voice in my head was apparently ready for round two.\n\nThe conductor opened a cabinet and pulled out a roll of toilet paper. He bent down on his knees and pushed my legs apart.\n\n“Let me clean you,” I stood frozen as his hands gently wiped up the mess from my legs. As he made his way further up, he pushed me open even more and cleaned off the juices still dripping out of my pussy.\n\n“Hmmm, lay back down,” He lead me back to the bench and I sat down. “That’s too far back.”\n\nThe man grabbed my ass and pulled me to the edge of the seat. I just complied and began to feel my pussy tingle again.\n\nI was still trying to understand how I could be horny again after being fucked out of my mind when my legs swung around his neck. My cum-soaked vagina was face to face with the conductor and a second later, his mouth was back to work on my clit.\n\nHis fingers spread me open and his tongue dove into my crevasses, licking out as much of his cum as he could reach. By now my body was shaking with anticipation and lust as I just wanted him to get me off again.\n\n_Fuck, I’m going to become a little nymph!_\n\nMy hands leaned down and kept my lips open for him as he continued to suckle and lick and bite every dirty little part of me. I let my thumb get in on the action as I rubbed my own clit to get off faster. I needed the release and I didn’t want to wait.\n\nThe conductor sat back and watched me masturbate right in his face. As I was about to cum, he dove his face into my pussy and tongue fucked me till I exploded all over him again.\n\nI couldn’t stop myself as I rammed my pussy into his face. His breath chilled my wet skin, but I was in orgasm heaven.\n\nWhen I was done, he sat down and pulled me into his lap. His warm arms held me tight against his chest and somewhere between the beating of his heart and the feel of the train on the rails, I dosed off.\n \n![divider.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmQiCt9nHLrCh9pKSa5Yc9AzN1MZng7W3nkY35UjBq5mXS/divider.jpg)\n \nI woke up and everything was quiet. The train wasn’t moving and I was completely alone. I was still in the conductor’s little room. A thin green blanket covered me where I was sleeping on the bed. I looked down under the blanket and saw that I was completely dressed. Everything was neatly tucked in place and I began to wonder if it was all a dream.\n\n When I sat up, I flinched as my bottom made contact with the seat.\n\n“Fuck, ouch! Guess it wasn’t a dream,” I was still very tender from my earlier marathon sexcapade, but along with the sting in my pussy, I still had one hell of a buzz in my head. I had no idea where we were. I hoped to God that I didn’t miss my stop. The watch on the wall read 16:37. 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      "body": "![ivy03.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmRciDr83UkWnkRbyUnprBGPuhVpCgakzDC5qH1CsHkH6t/ivy03.jpg)\n\n### WARNING:\nThis book contains graphic sexual content and extreme violence including forced consent, reluctant sex and extreme violence. All characters engaging in sex are 18+\n\nAdults only! Not for sensitive readers.\n\n# Schooled by my Stepmom\n\nI had been fantasy fucking my stepmother since I was old enough to have an orgasm. At first it was out of self-righteousness. Every time she would scold me, correct me, tap me on the hand for dipping a dirty finger into a pie. It was my form of revenge: a big ‘I’ll fuck it out of you’ act of rebelliousness.\n\nI wonder now if that was the inception of my sadistic tendencies. One thing was clear, older women did it for me and it wasn’t until I had slept with one that I realized the young, thin, pretty little things would never be able to do it for me on that level.\n\nI knew she was a professor at the local college, despite having had her around for most of my adolescence, I refused to learn anything else about her. Whether she had sex regularly, masturbated, or had an opinion on any of the above had never entered my mind and I certainly had never spent enough time at my father’s house to wonder. Holidays at dad’s were spent playing Play Station until I was in a coma or out partying and too hung-over to care.\n\nIn my first year, I was accepted to the local college, which happened to be on my father’s door step. Though logical to move in with him for the duration of my studies, it was not my first option nor one I would have chosen willingly.\n\nShe had thankfully made her presence scarce and retreated daily to the study where she did who-knows-what for hours on end.  It was a room I had never ventured into for fear—well, fear is too strong a word—of another scolding. She made it very clear, prancing around in her turtlenecks, grey slacks and sensible shoes that the study was her domain. I had lifted my head from the TV screen long enough to notice that there had always been a steady stream of students walking in and out of the room, however my curiosity passed as quickly as it had arrived.\n\n![divider.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmQiCt9nHLrCh9pKSa5Yc9AzN1MZng7W3nkY35UjBq5mXS/divider.jpg)\n\nWhere was I...? Oh yes, year one!\n\nLike most freshman, I was more concerned with the party life on campus as opposed to the list of subjects I had to take. I decided the safest course of action was to choose some nondescript economics degree with a link to a psychology degree. I’ll never forget my reaction to the time table. Introduction to business theory, accounting 101 and Sexology 101. ‘Huh’? The last had to be a mistake, surely the psych elements of my education would involve introductory subjects?\n\nThe first class was to be held that Monday morning and the lecturer had yet to be announced. Like the sheep we were, we streamed in, in our hoards—mostly guys, of course. It was so packed, that some of the guys were sitting on the floor in the aisles.\n\nWhen she walked in I was literally left speechless. A five-foot-six siren in black suede stilettos, a tight knee-length black corporate skirt, a button up white shirt, revealing a black lace bra, hair pulled back into a tight auburn bun, black rimmed glasses that pointed at the edges. She was curvy in all the right places, gorgeous toned calf muscles, perfectly round ass and hips, and breasts full enough to tighten the shirt and threaten to pop out. She was a fifty-year-old Khloe Kardashian. My initial reaction was that I was dreaming. Everything except the glasses were familiar, but completely out of place, ahhhh but the glasses I knew all too well. The rest of her face—the eyes, the perfectly painted lips, the sharp chin—were all so familiar, it was almost chilling.\n\n“I am Professor Jane Carter, I am the course head, and I will be lecturing you,” she stopped to chuckle derisively before continuing. “I will be lecturing you for the next four years, should you be brave enough to remain in this class,” she looked up and directly at me. My hard-on was instant. Whether out of recognition or out of years of playing with myself to the thought of her, I don’t know. It was my fucking stepmother, dressed like a porn star, about to teach me about sex. The worst, I learnt, was yet to come.\n\n“Who knows what a fetish is,” she asked loudly, brazen. I almost died. This was the woman that didn’t speak louder than a few decibels on purpose to torment my near-deaf father, this was the woman who wore turtlenecks for-fucks-sake. Talk about a Jamie-lee Curtis turn around?\n\nAs she launched into the introduction to the course and some of the material we would be learning, I tried desperately to remember what she had been wearing that morning and I came to a blank. ‘Curse me, for never paying attention,’ I certainly did from then on.\n\n“Ladies and gentlemen, a fetish is a strong and unusual need or desire for something or someone,” she looked directly at me again and I felt the heat of it spread through my body like wild fire. Some know-it-all raised her hand in the back of the room “Like Fifty Shades”. The girls giggled, she grinned. “Exactly,” she replied. “Of course, the book represents only one facet of fetishism, and it doesn’t do so very well, but it certainly gives you the general idea,” she went on.\n\nI watched as student after student nervously asked questions. It was as if I was seeing her for the first time. The way she leaned her generous hips against the desk, leaning in to listen intently. The way she sucked on the end of her pencil, forcing it in and out between her lips, while she thought of an answer. The way she rolled back her head to laugh loudly at some amusing comment or the other. She was breath-taking and now I wanted to fuck her for an entirely different set of reasons.\n\nI was almost disappointed that she had not acknowledged me in class. When I had left, she never bothered to look in my direction. I wondered what my father had seen in her years ago or whether he knew about this side of her, and suddenly I wondered what the inside of her study looked like.\n\n![divider.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmQiCt9nHLrCh9pKSa5Yc9AzN1MZng7W3nkY35UjBq5mXS/divider.jpg)\n\nI rushed home only to be thwarted by a locked door. Lock picking on YouTube looked far easier than what it was. “There’s no need for that,” she said smoothly behind me. I froze. “Although, you can only get in by invitation,” she whispered in my ear. She had changed clothes again. Embarrassed at being caught, I blushed. “It looks like you need to be punished,” she said seriously. For some reason, a tap on the hand did not come to mind. I swallowed hard. She passed by me and leaned against the closed door, arms crossed over her chest, assessing me. Far too close and I was frozen to the spot. “You’re not ready for an invitation,” she finally concluded. I was crestfallen. I was her stepson dammit! I didn’t need an invitation. The scent of lipstick clung to her breath as it wafted over my face. I could feel my heart beat in my eyeballs as I fixated on her mouth. When had she developed luscious lips?\n\nThat evening, staring at the ceiling while stroking my cock she was all I could think about. In truth, the invitation was all I could think about. What did it mean to have to obtain an invitation? What would I have to do to get one?\n\nAdmittedly I had never attempted to develop a relationship with this woman and neither had she, so why was her ignoring me so deeply irritating? Why did it suddenly bother me so much? I had had enough affection from my mother, so it certainly wasn’t that. I had no lack of sex or sexual offers, so it wasn’t that either. Eventually I concluded that it was the unknown, that deep and mysterious side of her that unsettled me.\n\n![divider.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmQiCt9nHLrCh9pKSa5Yc9AzN1MZng7W3nkY35UjBq5mXS/divider.jpg)\n\nOver the next few weeks, I attended every embarrassing class. I endured every glare, every stare, every, dare I say longing, glance. Then it dawned on me, she was communicating with me, she probably had always been, and then given up when I didn’t get it.\n\n“I want an invitation,” I whispered in her ear after having waited for everyone to leave the class room. She looked up at me from over the rim of her expensive glasses and smiled. “You have to earn it,” she whispered back with a grin. “Tell me how,” I persisted. She licked her lips assessing me the way she had the day I attempted to break into her office. “Well it depends on whether you’re able to perform certain tasks,” she said honestly. I bit my lips, I wanted to take her right there on the podium.\n\n“What are they?” I was on the verge of begging. “You need to start by talking to me,” she said packing her things. “Huh?” I said confused, wasn’t that what I was doing. “When did you lose your virginity?” she attacked. I was floored. “I’m a sexologist, what did you think I wanted you to talk to me about?” she asked very seriously. What happened next was very unexpected. “Come, have a cup of coffee with me, and we’ll see about the invitation,” she smiled warmly. It wasn’t a sarcastic smile or one a parent would lovingly offer her child. It was professional and full of an understated intention to dig through my mind.\n\nShe bought two coffees and led me to a bench on the sunlit side of the campus lawns. Students waved as we walked past. She was obviously well liked. “Well, when did you lose it?” she prodded. I wasn’t exactly comfortable, having known her my entire life, this conversation seemed like it should have been natural yet it was contrived. “Um, I must have been about thirteen,” I answered, swallowing hard. She nodded. “How did you feel afterwards?” she continued. I thought for a moment. I really hadn’t given it much thought. It had been while I was on summer camp with Jolene Knowles, one of the older girls at camp. She cleared her throat bringing me back into the present. “I’m not sure how I felt,” I replied. “It was over before I even knew what had happened,” I said more to myself.\n\n“When last did you have sex?” she asked, placing a hand on my knee. The jolt of electricity shooting from her hand to my crotch was unmistakable. “A few weeks ago,” I lied. I hadn’t had sex in months. “Do you have any preferences?” she asked, running the tip of her finger over the edge of her lower lip, drawing my attention to it. Her eyes were a deep blue and her pupils were dilated. Her breathing had deepened. It was as if she was getting off on what I was telling her, and the more detail I invested into it, the more aroused she seemed to get.\n\n“Well I’m straight, but I have watched some gay porn,” what was I thinking admitting that? “Mmmmm. Did you enjoy what you saw?” she asked quickly. I blushed and turned away. “It’s not the gay sex that turned me on,” I confided. I don’t know why I did, a part of me wanted to turn her on, a part of me wanted to share all my dirty secrets and a part of me wanted to see where my confessions would take me. “Have you tried anal sex?” she asked in a very breathy voice. There it was, she had guessed at my very secret desire. Looking back, I realized that she was a trained Sexologist. I nodded in response, it was all I could do. My eyes never left hers, and I could feel our body heat mingling. “I think you’ve just earned your invitation,” she said, getting up to leave as if nothing more than a conversation between a teacher and her pupil had transpired. I watched her walk away and I suddenly felt very empty.\n\n![divider.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmQiCt9nHLrCh9pKSa5Yc9AzN1MZng7W3nkY35UjBq5mXS/divider.jpg)\n\nKnock, knock!\n\nI looked over at my phone, it read two thirty am. “Come with me,” she said, as I opened the door. My half somnolent state was quickly replaced by a wired and raging curiosity. She wore a sheer night gown that, god help me, left nothing to the imagination. She reached for my hand and interlaced her fingers with mine. Walking me to her office, she opened the door and led me in. She switched the lights on behind her and then turned to lock the door.\n\nWhat I saw was not for the faint of heart! The ceiling was mirrored, on the walls were an assortment of fetish paraphernalia. One end of the ceiling sported some form of hanging contraption, a swing, I later found out. “You have a dungeon in here,” I breathed, a mix of shock and excitement. “Does dad know about this?” I asked turning to her. As I did so, I felt my knees go weak. She was completely naked and preparing to dress a strap-on. My mouth went dry. She was a goddess, pure perfection. Her breasts, though aging, were round and full; with large damask areolas and thick, fat nipples. Her belly was round and plump, her curves were divine. She let her hair hang loose down her back. She stood before me menacing and heavenly. “Who do you think built it for me?” she finally grinned her reply. “What are you doing?” I asked in disbelief.\n\nShe cocked her head and arched an eyebrow. “Would you like me to seduce you?” she finally asked. Mrs Robinson had nothing on my stepmother. I didn’t know what to say. The idea of my father sleeping a mere few rooms away and catching us was arousing. “It’s all right Cal, he and I have an understanding,” she assured, pouring a generous amount of lube onto her palms. She began to rub it on the black dildo attached to the strap-on. I was transfixed. She had guessed again at what I had wanted, or at least wanted to experience. “I can’t do this,” I said coming to my senses.\n\nShe stopped me, placing a hand on my shoulder and turning me around gently. “Cal, you and I both knew this day was coming,” she whispered. “You’ve been jerking off to memories of me since you were eleven,” she said. My mortification was my undoing. I grabbed a fist full of her hair and kissed her hard. She laughed a victorious sort of laugh. She kissed me back and bit my lip. “I want you on your knees,” she said forcing me to the ground. “Now suck my cock like you want to punish me,” she ordered. I was too far gone to care about the consequences. I wanted what she was offering and I wanted her. I sucked until I gagged and saliva streamed from my mouth. I sucked until my eyes watered and my throat was raw.\n\n“Take your clothes off,” she ordered moving away from me. I pathetically obeyed. She reached a hand around my head and forced her lips to mine. She kissed deeply, sucking and plunging. Her naked heated body pressed to mine. I reached for a breast and squeezed. She groaned into my open mouth, a lioness’ roar. “I want you so badly,” I whispered. “And you will have me. But first,” she broke the kiss and turned me around, bending me over a gymnastic horse. I was stunned at the speed and strength with which she had doubled me over. Then I felt it. A cold wet pouring of lube over my ass crack. I squealed. “Breathe,” she said. “It’s going to hurt until you relax and get used to it,” and then she slid a finger deep into my anus. I cried out at the shock of it. “You smell so good,” she said. I couldn’t see, but imagined that she was smelling my scent on her fingers. She plunged two fingers in, swirling them around. I let out a loud whoosh. I was uncomfortable but not yet painful, and it felt magnificent. It was a strange kind of relief to be filled and explored there.\n\nShe threaded her fingers through my hair and pulled my head up. “Tell mommy how much you want her to fuck you,” she ordered, licking the side of my face. “Oh god, please mommy,” I knew it would enflame her arousal to call her that and without any preparation she thrust her black cock into me. I felt winded and blinded by the sudden pain. The pain was quickly replaced by a pounding and growing pleasure. She had hit my prostate dead on. My cock was so hard it was pulsating.\n\nShe pressed her sweat soaked body against mine, thrusting gently. Then she reached around my hips and fisted my cock, groaning in my ear. “Looks like my baby boy needs a cock ring,” she said. I felt a cold silver clasp, expertly, surround my balls and cock. The pressure was intense. I was going to cum and stay hard all at once. “More mommy,” I growled. I wanted her to fuck my ass the way I had seen them do on so many of the gay pornos. Hard, furious and possessive. The idea that it was a woman, my stepmother, drove me to the point where sanity met madness.\n\n“So, you want it like this?” she pulled out almost all the way and then slammed back into me. “Again, again, again mommy,” I begged and she obliged. Over and over she pounded into me and my body would not release. I could feel my ass clench and my balls ache but it would not come. I cried and begged, she ignored me. At some point, I must have collapsed because I woke on her couch, alone, when the sun was rising. ‘Class,’ was all I could think.\n\n![divider.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmQiCt9nHLrCh9pKSa5Yc9AzN1MZng7W3nkY35UjBq5mXS/divider.jpg)\n\nI ran my way to her class, my ass tender, and my balls aching. I felt amazing. My only thoughts were to find her. To my great distress she had not come to class. I was left with the TA, droning on about the virtues of tantric sex. I went home to find her office locked and her room equally empty. I could not look my dad in the eye long enough to ask about her so I went to bed. The idea of masturbation was empty, I no longer wanted to play with myself. I wanted her to play with me.\n\nSome days went by when I could no longer keep quiet. “Where is Jane?” I finally asked my father over dinner. He cocked and eyebrow at me. I mumbled something that she was my Sexology lecturer and that she had been gone for a few days. That seemed to curb his curiosity. “She at a conference in Seattle,” he finally replied. I felt as if my guts had been wrenched from me. Why hadn’t she told me? Was she doing this with someone else, some other student? The thoughts enraged me.\n\nThat very night I heard the car pull up the driveway. I heard her enter the house and greet my father and then I heard her make her way to ‘her study’. I waited until I heard my father enter his bedroom. I immediately ran to the study and entered. “You haven’t received an invitation,” she said. “To hell with invitations,” I reached for her and kissed her hard, drawing blood. I ripped open her slacks and tore the turtleneck from her skin. It would no doubt leave welts, but I didn’t care. “Your father is still awake,” she resisted me, shoving and pushing. I pulled her back against the door and locked it. Shoving my hand down the front of her underwear, I began fingering her dry pussy. She cried out, yet thrust against my fingers. She was dripping in seconds. “Cal, we shouldn’t. Not like this,” she cried between ragged kisses. “Like you said mommy, this has been a long time coming,” I pulled the offending fabric from her crotch and pulled her to the floor.\n\n“Look at me!” I ordered her to open her eyes. I wanted to see her reaction when I entered her. Pulling her legs apart and spreading them as wide as I could with my knees, I thrust my long, hard cock into her. Savagely pulling out and back in again. Her eyes wide, her scream suppressed by her own fist in her mouth. Her eyes rolled back and her hips moved, possessed. I reached for her arms and held them above her head. “You want this?” I asked. She couldn’t speak. “Fuck, you are damn tight and hot,” I noticed. She began to weep. It was becoming obvious that she had not done this in a while and that this was what she had craved and needed the most. “He doesn’t touch you, does he?” I asked, part jealous and part possessive. She shook her head. “It’s why he built this for me,” she confessed. I kissed her then, tenderly, deeply. My thrusting deepened.\n\n“Harder,” she begged. “I need you to fuck me harder,” she asked. I rose, taking her with me. As she had done to me, I bent her over the gymnastic horse and parted her legs. I didn’t hesitate, I thrust immediately into her tight dripping pussy and fucked harder. Holding her hips I thrust so hard I felt the furniture move. Her orgasm was glorious, like a hot velvet vice around my engorged cock. It was so intense that mine arrived without warning. Hard waves of ejaculation filled her crevice. I couldn’t stop the pounding and pussy juice mingled with semen as it ran down her thighs. When we parted, she held me close and kissed me deeply, meaningfully. 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      "body": "# WARNING:\nThis story contains graphic sexual content and violence including forced consent, reluctant sex and extreme violence. All characters engaging in sex are 18+\n\nAdults only. Not for sensitive readers.\n\n![sinfulprop.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmVoVEuXX8LWroyhA45p9RjKocn4znNtmcKxG49voYqcir/sinfulprop.jpg)\n\nThe young secretary passed Sam and desperately tried to tug her short black skirt back in presentable order. She smiled shyly when she passed Sam and the look on her make-up smeared face told the whole picture. Not that it surprised Sam or anybody else working there. Instead, Sam gazed at the picture of her child taken on the final season game of last year’s T-ball.\n\n_I wish your dad could see how amazing you have become;_ Sam thought and struggled to choke back the lump that formed in her throat. Michael’s cancer had taken him away from her and Travis a mere eight months after their son had been born. Michael’s mother, distant with Sam to begin with, had completely alienated herself from her daughter-in-law and only grandson. It was tough and months past where Sam had no idea how she would provide for them, the medical bills a constant source of concern. Neither the lack of family support, nor the fact that she only had a high school diploma, deterred her from being the best she can be. Only after months of doing odd temporary jobs did she land a Personal Assistant position at one of the top Investment firms in the city.\n\nEach day working in the impressive office was both a curse and a Godsend; it kept food on the table and a meager roof over their heads, but there were major issues in inter-office relations.\n\nSam sighed, her gaze leaving the picture and finding the computer screen. The spreadsheet was already open and she knew she had to finish this report before going home to her son.\n\n_Only a few more hours, and then you can leave and go get him from the daycare._ It was the best part of the day, getting to shut down her computer and packing her bag, made her feel free from the imaginary chains that bound her to the damn desk all day.\n\nSlowly, the office cleared out. Sam was as always one of the last employees there. Owing to the fact that she had to drop Travis off at school in the mornings, and staying late was her way of making up the time. Even though it meant paying for an after-school daycare. The director was patient and understanding about Travis and Sam’s case, but that sympathy didn’t extend to how much it cost to keep him in the after-school program. She rubbed her eyes and tried to ignore the pounding headache at her temple.\n\n![01.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmPathxUttWopbPDMmUhbdFrpfggHMGFw48zQLzYLu3d2D/01.jpg)\n\n“Well hello Sam, looking beautiful as always.”\n\nThe greasy, too-pleasant voice made the fine hairs on her neck stand up.\n\n“Mr. Mason,” Sam replied cordially and pretended to be deeply involved in her work. He possessed features that many women would find very attractive but apart from a male model-looking face and broad athletic build he was just plain slimy. He’d hit on any woman, including her, in public; but he would do it just subtly enough that no one could technically call it sexual harassment. Still, she couldn’t stand him, and neither could any of the other women who worked in their department.\n\n“Please, take a break from working. I have something I need to discuss with you,” he said while deliberately sitting on her table, legs spread seductively so that his large crotch was directly in her view. Just one of the many subtle tricks he did daily.\n\nTrepidation flooded her senses. She met his eyes and thought she might see just a hint of sympathy hidden in their dark depths.\n\n“Yes sir?” Sam answered her voice came out as little more than a squeak. Questions raced through her mind to what she could have done wrong.  She never took time off unless Travis was sick, never left early, never asked for the extra hours of overtime that should be due to her. He sighed heavily and leaned forward towards her.\n\n“Well, Sam, I will cut to the chase. The company is cutting back. You know how it is with the economy and whatnot. Certain departments have been seen as having too many employees to do the amount of work that they are assigned, and we are one of them. I know this is hard, considering you’ve been working for us for nearly five years, but there’s really nothing that I can do,” he said and through it all he never made any attempt for eye contact.\n\nShort, straight, and to the point. Sam wondered if this was what getting stabbed felt like. She felt as though she were watching herself have this conversation with her boss, and for the moment the feeling of it happening to someone else and not her was all that kept her from going absolutely hysterical.\n\n“But, Mr. Mason, I have a kid at home?” Sam said after a while and was surprised how normal sounding the words came from her dry mouth. It also sounded like every dumb movie that the female lead in this situation said, but it didn’t matter. It was the truth. “This job is our livelihood. I have been a model employee for you…why am I the one being let go?” she concluded, her eyes still searching for his.\n\nMr. Mason took a moment to consider her, as if trying to find the right words to say so as to not hurt her feelings.\n\nAs if the jerk really cared. He was barely thirty with some trust fund Ivy-league education. Why on earth she called him Mr. Mason was always a mystery, especially in light of the conversation they were having.\n\nEventually his eyes found her and in a monotonous tone he said, “I know you have been and please call me Marcus. I am sorry about your son. But chances are you will be able to find another job making money for you and your son to live off of.”\n\nSam was close to crying. “Who wants to hire a thirty-three-year-old woman? Most places want the younger kids who they can train in a certain career path, and you know that! I’d be lucky to get a job waiting tables or being a telemarketer!” She suddenly realized that this was exactly why they were letting her go. She was the oldest member of their department, and all of these younger kids had exceptional computer and personal skills. She could work the program basics that were needed for her job, but that was about it. Not to mention the likes of the secretary who suck their dicks.\n\n“There’s nothing wrong with waiting tables,” Marcus tried to start gently.\n\n“Yes, nothing except the fact that there’s no way that I could do that and cover my rent, our insurance, our grocery bill and the countless other things that we need!” Sam shouted harder than she had ever done before. She was now bordering on hysteria, now that the shock had worn off. She could not afford to be laid-off. There was no way for them to survive if she did.\n\nMarcus lingered a while and left the tension hung heavy in the air.\n\nSlowly, Sam got up from her chair and not sure what to say and do next, just sat back again when she felt there was no energy left inside her legs.\n\n“Well what if you had a... kicker, per se? Something to start you off or that you could dip into from time to time if need be?” Marcus suddenly said.\n\nHis words caught her attention. “What? Like some kind of bonus for being laid off? I doubt it would be enough even to help us through the first few weeks,” she replied. “Can you at least let me continue working until I have had time to find another job?”\n \n“I’m sorry Sam, but the layoff is effective immediately. I didn’t want to tell you with everyone else in the office.” Marcus said.\n\nSam wanted to hit him, to yell at him, to blame him for everything in her life that had gone wrong. Instead, she silently fumed, wondering what she was going to do.\n\n“And besides, the kicker that I am offering you isn’t company funded.” he continued.\n\nSam glared sharply at him. “And I am supposed to believe that out of the generosity of your heart, you’re just going to give me this extra money?” she hissed. Sam realized she was being rude but no longer cared.  What did this young buck know anyway? What right did he have to come in here and lay her off without notice, without any real concern?\n\n“Now wait a minute,” Marcus responded with a crooked smile while stroking his chin thoughtfully. “I didn’t say the money would just be handed over to you.”\n \nSam crossed her arms defiantly, “What do you want?”\n\n“To put it simply... I want you, Sam.”\n\nWhen the words left his mouth, she shook her head. “Excuse me?” she asked indignantly, still not sure that she heard him correctly. Surely this was a joke? Maybe there is some hidden camera somewhere and all of this would be some office prank.\n\nBut the last thought came crashing down when Marcus leaned closer and stroked the enormous bulge between his legs. “You have to admit, you’re a very attractive woman,” he whispered and twisted her hair, curling it.\n\nSam tried to yank it away, but he would not let go, and he ended up pulling a small lock away from the rest of her head. She yelped at the pain.\n\n“Go to hell!” she shouted and with panics, anger and some unknown emotions pumping through her body, she started gathering her things.\n\n“I wouldn’t do that if I were you Sam.”\n\nHis voice crept up on her, snaking its way into her conscious.\n\n“What are you going to tell your little boy when he asks why you won’t feed him? Or why he can’t have new clothes like his other friends?” Marcus said.\n\nSam felt tears welling up in her eyes and never wanted her baby to experience those things. It was the one promise she made to herself that Travis at least would never have needs that went unmet. With her losing her job, how long did she expect to be able to keep doing that for him? She squared her shoulders and turned to face Marcus.\n\n“What do you want? Like a date or something?” she asked and was immediately disappointed in the treble in her voice.\n\n“Oh, come on!” he said, laughing harshly in a clear attempt to make her feel inadequate.\n\nNew waves of anger and humiliation flushed over her face, staining it bright red.\n\n“Come on honey look at me. I have no problem getting a date. I don’t need an escort. That I can buy any day. No, just plain and simple, no strings attached. I want one night of fucking you. Just to know what it’s like.”\n\n Sam looked at him incredulously, thinking that her dinner might come back up. It wasn’t that he was unattractive, but his demeanor made him so very unlikable. Not to mention the thought of prostituting herself out - sleeping with him for money - made her feel disgusted and weak.\n\n![02.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmYn9fhz5Yx1ko22NueTab9GNa8kt7RfkpPgY2Sc1bxJrB/02.jpg)\n\nHe took in her hesitation. “You don’t seriously think I’m the only one that’s wondered about it, do you? You are a fucking babe!” he said and whistled softly, while studding her ballerina framed body.\n\nSam could not utter a single word and stood there grinding her teeth, as she watched him continue his conversation in a perfectly blasé manner, as though they were talking about the weather.\n\nMarcus continued. “We talk about it all the time, the other executives and me. You might even be surprised at which ones have fantasies about you. You will definitely be surprised what they would do to you if they ever get the chance!” he finished and moved closer to her.\n\nSam was backed into a corner wall before she realized he had entrapped her. His hot breath cascaded in waves down her neck and near her ear.\n\n“We all want a piece of your tight little ass,” he whispered, grabbing her butt as he said it. “Shit you’re amazing... a thirty some odd year-old woman with the body of a teenager. I wonder if that cunt is just as sweet as the rest of you?”\n\nHis lips trailed along her neck. She turned her head, refusing to be sucked into this.\n\n“Come on. I bet you’ve got a real wildcat personality stored up underneath all that tightly wound attitude. And imagine what you could do with ten thousand dollars?”\n\nHe let the sentence trail off, and she honestly found the idea of the money more seductive than him. That alone, if she stretched it, could last a couple of months.\n\nMarcus wrinkled the fabric of her skirt, pushing it upwards aggressively. Apparently, he wasn’t waiting for an answer.\n\nSam grabbed his hand and waited until his eyes found hers. “You swear you’ll give me the money?”\n\n“You’ll walk out of here with it tonight,” he assured her.\n\nSam closed her eyes. “Get it over with then.” she whispered and felt him lean in towards her, felt his muscular body pushing up against her own.\n\nHe laughed a low and deep sound that shook her to her core. “Don’t be that way. You might as well enjoy it.”\n\n“Like I’d enjoy sleeping with a horny boss just to get money. Yeah, all right.” Her words displayed a toughness that she herself didn’t really feel.\n\nHe replied nothing, but drew his finger along her moist cleft, making her shiver with an unwanted pleasure.\n\n“Not enjoying it, huh? You seem like you are in to me,” Marcus said and continued lifting her skirt up.\n\nSam only managed a stun silence and for a moment the shocking image of kissing him ran through her mind. But she would never. It didn’t matter that his brown hair was perfectly tousled, or that she could feel his shaft pressed up against her leg through the slim fabric of his slacks. This man had just fired her not half an hour earlier. He bit the tip of her ear, more than enough to turn her on, sending a wave of pain through her hyped-up senses.\n\nThen he whispered so that the warmth of his breath breezed into her ears. “One more thing... I get to do whatever I want to you if you agree to this.” He nipped her ear again.\n\nA sickening feeling that she was going to regret this ran down her spine, but she also knew there was no other way to provide for her son. She felt as though her voice would shake and betray her fear and desire, so she simply nodded.\n\nMarcus growled once, a sign that his desire was just as strong, if not stronger than hers. He picked her up from her position where she had been flattened against the wall and began to carry her to his office. She instinctively wrapped her legs around him and finally gave into the desire to kiss him. He kissed her back full force, and she couldn’t see, think or feel anything besides the heat radiating from his body. She vaguely noticed that he had sat her down on a surface. After a moment, she realized that it was his desk. His kisses became more intense, and the gentleness that he had displayed earlier when he was trying to turn her on was completely gone. He bit down hard on her lip and she tried to push him away. He drew back and she could see that his lip had a small ring of scarlet from where her own blood had stained him.\n\n“What?” he asked impatiently.\n\nShe just looked back at him.\n\n“I wasn’t expecting you to be so rough,” he laughed, without any real humor but when she did not respond his face turned stern. “Look Sam, I’ve got an appetite, a dark one, and it’s not every day that it gets to be filled. So, either let me do what I want, or there’s the damn door. You’re welcome to it.”\n\nThe words drifted in and out of her and Sam didn’t move a muscle. Did not even so much as blink.\n\nMarcus continued, “This is your choice, one hundred percent. But if you tell me to keep going this time, next time I’m not stopping.”\n\nSam never thought that she would have sunk to this. She imagined that Michael was watching her now and she knew that she could have never justified this to him if he were here. But he wasn’t here. And Travis needed someone to supply the things he needed. So, what if Marcus was a little rough? She could tough it out. He wanted a wildcat? She’d give him a damn wildcat.\n\n“Come on then, do what you want with me,” she said, motioning for him to come back into close range of her bodies. To prove that she was no longer feeling reluctant, she pulled him hard by the shoulders and ground her nearly uncovered crotch again the front of his slacks.\n\n“That’s more like it,” Marcus replied and grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her so close that she thought she might suffocate.\n\nAfter a few more moments, however, it was clear that kissing was not enough anymore. She thought he might get some satisfaction of trying to rip her shirt off, but she wanted to have clothing to walk out of the office in. So instead she slipped it nimbly over her head, exposing her chest, cupped in a lacy black scrap of satin that could barely pass for a bra.\n\nMarcus took a good long look at them, his hands resting on her lap. He undid the small clasp at the front, letting her breasts swing free, before taking them in his hands and kneading them. It was a little painful but so far, she could handle the roughness. The first sense when he bit into her nipple was muck more painful, but it also brought with it, a smaller, underlying feeling of pleasure. Perhaps she hadn’t completely worn out her taste for roughness after all.\n\nMarcus slammed her back against the surface of his desk, making her hit her head in the process. He took no notice of the small injury, but instead went to work sliding off her underwear and skirt. She lay before him, totally exposed and naked, while he was still fully dressed.\n\n_What is he waiting for?_ She wondered and struggled to control her own breathing.\n\n“Not chickening out now, are you Marcus?” she taunted after a while and immediately was angered by her stupidity. She should not taunt him. He may have hesitations but that didn’t mean the prevailing sense of menace and authority that surrounded him would be squashed out by one or two minor doubts.\n\n“You want me to give it to you?” he asked. “You want to feel me inside you?” His words were harsh, and he probably intended them to be sexy. But instead they just came out threatening.\n\n“Yes,” Sam replied.\n\n![03b.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmRELjH2PCthN8fAaL9oEDAbqYwUhbNHzp8G71LqAnmQaZ/03b.jpg)\n\nHe undid his pants, presenting the biggest cock she has ever seen and without so much as a warning, he granted her request. The first thrust was deep into her core. It was raw, it was rough and yet she couldn’t bring herself to tell him to stop. He went again and again, each time seeming as if he was trying to go ever deeper into her cervix. She could feel her walls tighten around him, taking him again and again. He was holding on to her leg so hard that she felt it already bruising.\n\nSam screamed for him to keep going. He acquiesced, and proceeded to drive into her ever harder and faster. She felt herself reaching her climax, and then cared no more for selling herself out to him, when a sensation of pleasure so fierce hit her that she thought she might literally have fallen over from it if she hadn’t already been laying on the desk. She thought he had gone too, until she realized that other than her own, there was no wet warmth inside of her, no proof that he had released himself. \n“Turn around,” he ordered her back to reality, panting heavily from his efforts. Doggie-style was not something Sam engaged in often, only in the most heated of moments. She supposed this counted as one of those, but she would have rather it been her idea instead of his forcefulness that pushed them to this point. However, she obliged, because after all, her other romantic sessions had never had such a monetary weight hanging over them either. He traced his fingers along the cup of her butt and into her folds, making her moan, and the heat build all over again. She expected to feel the length of him plunge full force into her depths again, but instead he began to push into another spot on her.\n\n“What are you doing?” she hissed at him.\n\n“I told you I had an appetite I didn’t get filled often. Most women aren’t into anal…but with you…I can have whatever I want.” Marcus answered.\n\nHe started to stroke her backside and dangled the head of his penis around her butt-hole. It felt to large to fit and before she had a chance to prepare he forced himself deep into her rectum. Nerve ending split and was put on fire. She wanted to yell. Begged him to stop, that this was too much, too painful, but she knew if she did she wouldn’t get her money. She might not even be able to get him to stop. It felt like her insides were being torn apart as he pushed further, harder into a place she had never intended for him to go. While the other sex had been rough, it was also pleasurable. This… this was torture. She felt tears streaming down her face, and was glad that she faced away from him. He grabbed her ass tightly, his nails raking her soft skin, getting a better hold so he could drive himself deeper. She screamed, unable to contain the pain inside her any longer. She sank to the desk, folding in on herself while he continued to pump away behind her. Every movement was agony, and she cried out again and again. She knew that he knew the difference in her screams. The sickest part was that he was getting off on her pain. She could tell by the way he was moaning and pushing faster.\n\nHe slapped her ass, bringing a new sensation of pain, causing her to move for the first time.\n\n“Do it again, baby. Move like that!” he shouted in frenzy.\n\nSam didn’t, but instead stayed stock still. He slapped her ass again, determined to make her move. It was an involuntary motion, but he seemed to like it, the way her distorted movement felt against his shaft as he entered her thrusting. Just when she thought she reached her breaking point, she felt a difference in his movements. They were more urgent now, as though he was fighting to let loose of all his sexual drives. He took both hands away from her backside and instead bent over her, forcefully grabbing her breasts and shoving them into his hands. She could feel the whiskers on his chin rubbing soft spots on her back raw as he thrust ferociously into her ass. Finally, his movements became slower. One, two, three more deep thrusts and she felt him release himself.\n\n![04.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmaPF632YQ4btSokYjNaY3Lx7g4zyKL88ivSfTuVgc98wL/04.jpg)\n\nHer insides were raw and sore. Sam felt certain that she was bleeding. But it was done. He was done and breathless he lay down on her still cupping her breasts.\n\nShe hated how every crevice of her body burned, slick with his sweat, and hurting from the bruises he had given her. When he pulled his shaft out for the last time world was going black from pain.\n\n“You don’t disappoint,” Marcus said still trying to catch his breath. “But we are not done.”\n\n“What do you mean?” Sam asked as she painfully turned over to face him. Blood dripped down her thigh.\n\n“I want to see you again tomorrow night.”\n\n“You promised!” Sam shouted but a raised hand interrupted her sentence.\n\n“Not what I meant. A deal is a deal. The money’s in the carpet bag behind the desk. I will pay you another ten thousand if you come to my house tomorrow night. You know the address.  Make sure you don’t get any blood or shit on the carpet.” And with that, he had redressed and was gone.\n\nSam stayed still for a few moments, unsure if she could move without inducing any additional pain. After about ten minutes she realized she probably was not going to feel any better and slowly pulled her clothes back on. The bag was where he said it was, and filled with the exact amount as agreed. She slowly crawled her way back to her desk, refusing to think about what she had just done.\n\nHer phone said she had several missed calls. They were all from the daycare. She called them back and apologized profusely to the director, saying that she had gotten “held up at work”.  She winced at the compassion in the director’s voice, and told her that she would be there as soon as she could. The director ensured her that they will be open for another hour but it will cost her extra.\n\n“Sam?” she heard a strange voice behind her as soon as she managed to open her car door.\n\n“Hi Mr. Sinclair,” she answered and tried to smile when she saw the Vice President hurrying towards her. Was he going to overturn the retrenchment?\n\n“I just spoke to Marcus.”\n\n“Yes sir?” Sam asked.\n\n“Well, I am in need of your services, have Two thousand in cash with me.”\n\nShocked Sam stared in disbelieve at the elderly man. How many times did she not envy the photo of him with his trophy wife and two daughters in his office.\n\n“Excuse me sir?”\n\n“Don’t play stupid with me, missy. I will pay you two thousand dollars if you suck my cock right now.”\n\nWhat did they say about being able to find both a little bit of heaven and hell on earth? 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