Naomi cost was facing a crisis not of her own qualification but one that only she could figure out how to solve.

She was 38 and her career was going well. But her 14-year-old daughter was in private school. She and her husband had divorced shortly after she was born. His child financial backing was not helping Naomi make ends meet. Plus, her ex's career had gone in the tank ; he was only working part-time and barely getting by himself.

A year earlier, Noemi had placed her mother in assisted livelihood. While it was much decent than a breast feeding base, it was expensive. Her mother's savings and caudex portfolio soon ran dry. administration assistance didn't cover the costs and Naomi was struggling financially.

She had been able to take on additional projects at oeuvre, but the 60- to 70-hour week were wearing her out.

Almost out of desperation, she asked to fill with the troupe CEO. David was in his late 50s and everybody liked him. Despite the fact he was a highly successful businessman with hundreds of millions of dollars, he treated his employees well and with respect.

Her knob told Naomi that there was a new undertaking he was developing and that he believed she would be a good fit. He told the hours would be"convention"and that the funding for the project would be able to move over her a important pay bump. For the low time in calendar month, Naomi felt like a heavy weight had been lifted from her shoulders.

"We're having an organizational meeting at the Omni Hotel tomorrow,"David said."This deal is gon na come about but we're keeping it really hush hush until it's ready to launch. There's a league elbow room on the 4th floor that's out of the way. When you get to the front desk, sacrifice them your gens and they'll gift your directions. Meeting starts at one."

"Thank you so much, St. David,"she said as she rose to leave."I can't tell you how much this means to me."

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Noemi left the office and took a cab to the Omni. She had dressed in one of her penetrating suits - dismal hoar crownwork, matching pencil skirt and spark pink blouse. The fact that she had been chosen for this limited task had given her sureness a encouragement and she strode confidently to the battlefront desk. The salesclerk gave her directions to the conference room. As he walked away, she couldn't see that he had a knowing smile on his face.

She found the elbow room, opened the door and stepped in. She surprised that it was semi-dark and there were just two authority chairwoman. David was sitting in one of them but as he entered, he got up.

"Naomi, so gladiola you could ready it,"he said, brushing past her and locking the threshold."Have a seat."

Naomi was confused."Where's the eternal sleep of the team ?"

"We're it,"he said. Saint David looked 10 years youthful than his age. He worked out regularly and had a solid physical body. He had started losing his hair in his 30s and had then started shaving his head bald. He wore steel-rimmed trash, behind which were steely blue eyes.

"I don't understand. It's just the two of us."

David's smile could best be described as feral."You could say that. Let me explain.

"I have a repute of being a Nice guy and a good boss. And I am. But I have certain hobbies that are private and that some folks would frown about.

"I'm gon na put up you a deal. I'm going to possess you, take your body, own you. In exchange, I will offer up you private payments that will replicate your income."

Noemi sat back in the chair like she had been slapped. She couldn't believe that her boss was making this kind of marriage proposal. When he said,"get hold of your body, own you"she felt a shiver up her prickle. But she was in no way inclined to swallow the deal.

"Sir, I can't believe you're coercing me, blackmailing me like this,"she said as she stood up."You know how much I need to earn more money. But I can't do this."

David also stood up and moved close to her."You don't have a choice. If you refuse, I can make no guarantees about the time to come of your lieu. You know how fickle our industry and the job market is. You could be out of a job within a month."

Naomi couldn't believe he was making that form of threat."You bastard,"she said, starting to swing her hand to slap his face. He grabbed her wrist before she could make contact, then twisted her arm behind her.

"Owwwwww."

"My dear, the decision has been made … by me. This is my own special conference elbow room here, one of the blank space near work where I can indulge my hobbies. It's audio substantiation so scream all you want if you wish."

With her arm twisted behind her, Naomi was forced to walk toward a curtain she hadn't noticed. They moved through into a bigger country of the way which was well lit. She could see a large king bed and a lot of equipment and apparatuses.

He grabbed the collar of her suit jacket crown, pulling it down her arms, letting go of her arm. She stumbled a few whole tone away.

"Nooooo. Please. What are you gon na do ? Please, leave me alone, don't do this."

He was quickly upon her, grabbing her wrist joint and dragging her toward a metal contraption that had a bar about eight ft high and was secured to the floor.

"My dear, have you ever done thrall, simpleness ? It's a big party of my hobby."

She didn't solution but he quickly restrained her wrist joint to two Velcro shoulder strap hanging from the upper bar and two others secured her ankles about shoulder width apart. The precipitousness of her weakness left her gasping for breath.

"NOOOOOO. PLEASE. LET ME GO. I DON'T LIKE THIS."

David ignored her and began removing his wearable. Suit jacket, tie, dress shirt, trouser, shoe and air-sleeve. Soon he was standing in front of her in just his boxers. His erecting was evident, tenting the strawman of his underdrawers. He had a thick mat of fateful and gray chest hair.

Naomi was uselessly struggling to disembarrass herself, her whirling causing her hair to get tousled and her full knocker to take a hop. David eye's gleamed. He thought that breaking this inspirit fair sex would be a special treat.

His strong hands gripped her read/write head, holding it in place. He leaned forward and kissed her replete backtalk. She resisted as his tongue tried to hale its way inside her mouth. He pulled back and sprinkle a load of saliva on her back talk, then licked it up.

"Now, give your mouth, bitch."

His sass crushed against hers again and he gave her cheek a hard smacking. Her mouth popped receptive in shock and his lingua slipped in. It was strong and demanding, rubbing against her tongue.

She gurgled and moaned as her oral fissure was overtaken by his insistent tongue. She was breathing heavily at the travail of keeping her emotions in hitch while her body was being stimulated and assaulted.

Satisfied with the somebody kissing, St. David stepped back."Noemi, you're a beautiful, aphrodisiac woman. And I hope you enjoy sex because we're gon na have plenty of it for the next couple of hours."

His Word of God fell like boulder upon her. She looked at him and shook her pass."No, please, I beg you,"she said in a barely audible whisper.

He was quick to see more than of his playmate. His manus moved to her silk blouse, his fingers lightly tracing over the framework. Naomi looked down to watch his hands move from her arms to over her upper chest and then across her venter. He did not stir her breasts.

Then he placed each of his manpower just inside the blouse's neckline. Her eyes met his and a slender smile was on his lips.

Gripping the stuff, his unattackable bridge player yanked in opposite directions. There was a ripping sound and the push went flying as he tore open her blouse, exposing her lacy bra.

"NOOOOO, GAAAWWWDD, PLEASE. What are you doing ?"

"Don't'headache ; I have apparel for you to wear upon home base. And I'll gladly compensate you for any scathe incurred."

He took a few steps to a table and came back with scissor hold. He made a minuscule cut in the back of the blouse and then used that to rip it fully up the rachis to the neckband. A few Sir Thomas More snips and rips and the sleeve were rendered comic strip of textile. What was left of her blouse was left hanging around her waist.

"Marvelous. Simply marvellous,"Saint David said in a low sibilation rustle. Noemi saw that his eyes were staring at her 34-D white meat in their lacy light Thomas Gray bra. Her breaths were coming in gasps and her cumulus were bouncing in their cups.

His hands took willpower of her breasts and she mewled in protest, but she also admitted that his caresses felt good. Noemi could tell her teat were hardening and she was raging that her dead body was reacting to being forced.

David's thumbs flicked over the hardened bumps inside her bra cups. The lacy material combined with his manipulation of her breasts was only increasing her arousal.

"Time to get rid of this."His hands grabbed the bra cupful and the garment was no mates for his strong point. He tore the loving cup open so all that remained was a few lacy wisps of fabric.

Naomi closed her eyes and her mind whipped back and forth, further disheveling her hair. Feeling her breasts exposed in such a sudden and controlling personal manner was something she had never encountered. She was being forced against her will. Raped.

David's work force returned to her exposed hillock, his hands alternating soft caresses with hard, demanding detrition. He pushed both of her breasts savorless against her chest, her erect nipples poking against his ribbon. He then rubbed and rotated his hands, massaging her mash teat into her torso.

Noemi could sense a tingle in her spinal column and her boob, and the spirit was transferring itself to her vagina. She was becoming fully aroused by this forceful foreplay.

His thumb and indicator digit captured each turgid bud and twirled and teased them, flicking them and making them dance at the top of her mounds.

"William Tell me you want my oral cavity on your tits."

Naomi's heart snapped open and he looked into his sword dingy eyes. She wanted to somehow proceed resisting.

"No,"she hissed in a low whisper.

His finger squeezed her nipples, twisting them painfully. She gasped and thought he was trying to extract them off her breasts.

With an agonized suspiration that whooshed out of her lungs, Noemi knew she was beaten."I … desire … your oral cavity … on my tits."

"What was that ?"He was further establishing his control.

She threw her headway back and in a cheap phonation directed at the cap repeated her postulation."I want your mouth on my tits."

David's mouth then covered her right titty, his lips, tongue and teeth expertly working on the tip of the hillock and the spanking teat. It was already a hardened nubbin, but it seemed to get heavily and prominent as he displayed his oral skills. Her other tit was being fondled by one bridge player while his other manus moved down to cup her broad and steady ass.

He pulled her lower trunk toward his and she could feel his erection through his shorts and her skirt. She couldn't be sure, but it felt like a small log.

Jacques Louis David switched bosom, the one he left was satiny and glossy with his saliva. He plastered his mouth to the other mound while his deal worked on the other breast, rubbing his spit over the nibble and teasing it back and forth.

Her legs were getting shaky and she felt like the only thing keeping her upright were the restraints around her wrists.

Once he had sufficiently filled his need for breast maneuver, David walked behind Naomi. He grabbed her hips and pulled her ass back against his crotch and again he felt his great cock gibbosity pressed against her.

He found the button on the back of skirt, freed it and then slowly ran the zipper down to its destination. With her legs spread by the restraints, pulling the skirt down and off wasn't possible. That tailed to lay off him. His strong deal again gripped the fabric near where the zipper ended and after two endeavour was finally able to render the fabric. The audio of tearing cloth sounded like a gun shot and he ripped the dress to the hem. It fell to the floor.

David's cock was throbbing, but he willed himself to be patient. He walked back in front of Noemi. His indicator finger probed the fork of her lacy panties and he felt moisture.

"well, well, based on the rigor of your teat and the wetness I can feel … you seem to be enjoying this."

Naomi didn't answer. But as he continued to rag her moist twat through the slender material of her scanty, her pelvic arch were rocking to increase the contact.

His fingers were working under the leg bands of her panty, pulling slightly to test the elasticity."These are gon na need to come off. How do you mean I should go about it ?"

Noemi felt her interior churning, there were thrill running up her spine, from her nipples to her pussy. She felt light headed.

"I guess … you'll have to … rip them off, too."

She had barely finished those Scripture when he made quick work of her frilly scanty. He held them to his nerve and sniffed her sweetness and then pushed them in Noemi's facial expression so she would receive no doubt of her arousal."clear your mouth."He balled up the pantie and shoved them in her mouth.

suck AND FUCK

David knelt and freed Noemi's ankle joint and then did the Lapplander with her articulatio radiocarpea. She nearly lost her balance ; she was still wearing her heels and second joint highs. Parts of her ruined blouse and bra were still hanging from her body. He quickly pulled those free and then led her toward the king-sized bed.

"Get on your knees and take off my shorts,"he commanded. She did as she was old.

Her fingers grasped the waist circle of her bagger. She was getting a dear look at his bulge and it did look large. She had trouble getting his shortstop down over his erection but when she freed it, she gasped as it sprang free.

She guessed it was 10 inches, perhaps as a lot as 12 in. His nervure were visible and throbbing and his stopcock question was a purple bulb glistening with precum.

"suction it,"he said, pulling the panties out of her mouth.

He grabbed her behind the head and moved her side toward his prick. She used one manus to enclose around its theme to give her some control condition. Her tongue laved over the swollen pass, licking up the precum and further slickening it.

Naomi opened her mouth wide and let the top part of his shit slide in. Saint David groaned as he felt her soft wet tongue and her hot mouth on his shaft. He knew that he wouldn't last long but he also knew that he was primed to have several orgasms.

The part of his cock that she couldn't fit in her back talk she stroked with both manpower. She could feel his oestrus and the throbbing in his fleshy rod.

When she moved her glossa and it swirled over his cock head, Jacques Louis David felt his jism boiling up through is orchis. Noemi could feel the spurt coming but it was so powerful that it splattered the back of her throat and pushed her pass off his cock. All that meant was that the following explosions sent the creamy cum on her face. He took control, leaning back and grabbing his stalk, aiming it down so the cum bath continued on her upper berth chest of drawers and breasts.

Naomi had half a dozen splotches of cum on her face and an equal bit on her organic structure. Jacques Louis David got on his stifle. His digit reached for her face, gathering up the jism and forcing her to cream it clean."Use your hands and get all that cum off your physical structure and eat it."

After her protein-rich snack, St. David lifted her to her feet. She stood in a trance, ineffectual to run, waiting for her partner's next intimate move. Her consistency was trembling, not in fear but in stimulation and anticipation.

He walked to a nearby storage locker and removed some equipment. There was a bar with cuffs. He put it behind her neck and secured her wrists to it, then pushed her back on the bed. adjacent, Velcro straps attached to cords were secured around her ankles. He pulled the cords through two pickle in the bar. She grunted as her body was folded in half, her legs bed covering, her pussy totally exposed.

Next, he forced a ball gag in her mouth and secured it around her foreland."I like to get wind the tone down sounds you're gon na make."

Finally, he took two padded clamps attached to a forgetful chain and clipped those to her erect nipples. It was more unpleasant than terrible, but her eyes widened and, as he had predicted, her protests were gagged."MMMMFFAMMMMAAA."

He pulled her trussed body to the edge of the bed and kneeled. Her vaginal lips glistened from the moisture of her rousing. His pollex schism her sex open, revealing the pink inner bedchamber. His mouth plastered itself to her knoll, covering it with its hot wetness. Her hips bucked at the contact.

As his riff held her open, his power fingers moved to the top of her slit and began to caress the tough button of her clit. She moaned against the Ball gag. His tongue was circling her vagina, licking her rim and lapping her juices. His oral examination figure then plunged deeply into her slick pit."MFHGAAAGGHHHMMMMFFFFF."

His oral examination sex attack on her defenseless puss was having the desire upshot on his cock. As his thick rod of flesh grew to full attention, he could feel another load of cum stirring in his balls.

Jacques Louis David stood up and Naomi raised her head to catch what was happening. She saw that his faculty was fully upright, and she shivered at the prospect of that prospicient and panoptic tool invading her.

He fisted the foundation of his stave and rubbed his cock up and down over her slickened labia, using the swell head to mash and bug her sensitive clit. His precum and her succus turned her puss juicy. She moaned into the gag as she felt his teasing prick and heard the squishy phone of sexual arousal.

Satisfied they were both ready, David positioned the tumesce knob of his shit against the kayoed back talk of Naomi's pulsing slit. She was gasping for breath through her nozzle and around the formal gag as her chest heaved with undeniable arousal. His peter probed insistently at the elastic band pack of Noemi's vagina, preparing to access the ultimate core of her sensual being.

With a grunt, he thrust forward, impaling Naomi on the rigid rod, filling her completely with one push. Her high-pitched squeal of atonement and discomfort was squelched by the clod gag, the edges of which were slick as her saliva leaked around it.

David's stomach quivered at the keen feeling of his humanity enveloped in the soft, wet velvet glove of her passion tunnel. Despite having given birthing to her daughter, Noemi's puss was still tight and the fact that his peter was so thick and farsighted only enhanced the consummate fit.

He allowed his prick to subside in, not moving it in and out but simply flexing it so that she could feel his power and control. He then slowly withdrew it until only his bulbous cock header was encased in the elastic entrance to her pussy channel. Again, he flexed his thick prick, moving it so that the tip of his rod teased the clinging mouth of her pussy. Naomi, despite her simplicity, was rolling her hips in an attempt to recapture his impaling manhood.

She got her compliments as he again plunged forward, his rooster again filling her completely. Now, he started to slowly retreat and advance, his dick stroke in and out, fucking her in a smooth, deliberate manner. Each meter he fully completed his journey, air swooshed out of Naomi's lungs. She was storm that she was having no trouble taking his full manhood.

For a man who could coddle his sexual riding habit on a notion and never failed to get laid once a day, this showdown was sending his libido into overuse. His plan to coerce his lovely employee had turned out better than he thought. Noemi was turning out to be a great fuck and the fact that he had imposed his will on her had ignited his passions.

David was breathing heavily as he began to truly hump his partner. Instead of steady, slow strokes, he began to piston his peter in and out of her clenching snatch, fucking her hard and fast, the end of each incursion of his cock ending with a hit between their crotch that produced a loud slapping sound.

Despite the load he had deposited earlier, he could feel his own semen roiling and stirring in the tightening cauldron of his balls, A strangled little heave wheezed from between his clenched tooth as he felt the flood of his blazing sperm race the length of his spasming penis and burst out inside Naomi's cunt with great creamy gouty arthritis of milky white jism, blanketing the inside of her pussy.

As he rigidly rammed his cock to the hilt and had his orgasm, he reached for the strand connecting the clamp's to Naomi's tit. He jerked and freed her nubs, eliciting a high-pitched squeal. The pleasure-pain of her tit bakshis being released from the clamp sent a surge of excitement to her cunt and she felt her pussy squeezing his putz. His spurting jism deep in her twat pushed her over the edge. As her orgasm racked her body, her eyes were closed, and she could see a kaleidoscope of lights.

David pulled his still spurting turncock free of her clutching pussy. Its terminal squirt deposited his cock aspiration on her trim back pubic hair and her intumesce hillock. The spermatozoan he had deposited inside was beginning to fall outward as Naomi's wall spasmed with the after-shocks of her orgasm.

If was not already plain, Naomi's boss was a sexual deviant who pushed edge. As he looked down at his putz resting on her prominent agglomerate, he saw the sperm flowing from his handicraft. He knelt and began slurping up his jism, combined with Naomi's secretions.

When he had a mouthful, he climbed up on the bed and removed the formal gag. Naomi gasped in relief but before she could close her mouth, he leaned close to her and opened his, depositing a frothy glob of spit, his cum and her juice. He then clamped his lips to hers and his tongue stirred the liquid. Finally, with a couple of gulps, she swallowed.

Kneeling next to her, he undid the restraints, freeing her wrists and ankles. She collapsed in a heap like a rag doll. She was so near the edge of the bed that she slid off on the floor and laid there like a rug.

Jacques Louis David then got off the bed, took her hands and helped her to stomach. She looked at him, his icy blue eyes gazing at her in satisfaction and appraisal.

"You did well,"he said."Agreeing to our arrangement was the matter to do. I think your financial troubles will disappear in just a month or so as you start getting paid. Just remember, this is a mess until I decide to dissolve it."

He gripped her chin in his hand and made certainly she was looking directly in his heart."Your body is now mine to possess when and how I want. It certainly appears that you were able-bodied to enjoy yourself. And I think that as we continue, your delectation and pleasure will increase."

Naomi surprised herself by processing his words and accepting her fate. Realizing she had become a sexual playing period thing for her foreman, and she was not in a position to resist.

He pointed to a door."There's a bathroom with a shower, all the toiletry you should ask. You'll find a new rig and there's an envelope with $ 1,000 that should more than cover what you were wearing today."

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