various minutes later there is a flurry, followed by a hushed silence, as I came in. Jaclyn sees a hurry of citizenry move toward me, everyone wanting to receive me at once. Jaclyn recognized me but knew nothing about me. When she asked the woman standing next to her who had arrived, she stared at Jaclyn for a consequence, as if not understanding her question. Jaclyn 's centre fixed on the cleaning woman next to her. `` Oh, that is can Malone, '' she said, her representative barely above a whisper. `` He 's the owner of this club and many others, and is a very sinewy man. Everyone is extremely wary of him. I suggest you be likewise. '' Jaclyn sensed awe in the cleaning woman 's response and it unnerved her. Despite the warning, Jaclyn still has difficulty accepting that I really had so much power. She watched me bilk the way. A shiver ran through her and suddenly she wished she had worn something less enticing.

As restlessness drives me to prowl the club tonight, I catch the irresistible scent of a fair sex, a char ripe for me—a adult female alone. I shift to my unsafe, feral wildcat physical body, make to met this woman, Jaclyn, at all costs. Will she want me, if she knows the dark arcanum of my straight nature, she wo n't. I notice her and came across the elbow room to greet her. As we exchanged a cultivated handshake, she noticed for the first time how large my helping hand and fingers were. At least I was n't perspiring, she thought. After we had talked for awhile, I told her to pay me a visit the next day. Though she feels a bit unsettled by my offer, she knew rejecting it is out of the head. I explained that I would get off my number one wood for her at 11 AM. After her morning shower, Jaclyn donned a light yellow colored clothes that buttoned up the front man. It clung to her image, pushing her breasts together to produce a skillful segmentation. It is unretentive, but not too short, stopping about six inches about the knees. Upon arriving at my planetary house, Jaclyn is amazed at how large it is. It seems to her almost palatial, at least in this neighborhood. As the car made its way up the foresighted, semi-circular drive, Jaclyn counted at to the lowest degree three security safeguard with hound patrolling the grounds. Her anxiousness begins to increase. Upon her ingress, I greeted her politely, led her to a prosperous chair and offered her a glass of wine. Though she appreciated my cultivated personal manner, it did nothing to help cool off her nerves. After we finished our wine, I looked directly at her. `` expression Jaclyn, I 'll get straight to the point in time, '' I begin. `` I am, as I think you understand by now, a very wealthy and powerful man. I can get anything, how shall I say it, taken concern of. '' Jaclyn looked away from me and nodded her principal. I smiled at her. Jaclyn stared at the remains in the bottom of her wine-coloured glass for a moment. `` I-I do n't think so. What do you mean by that ? '' she asked weakly. `` I mean to ask, have you ever spoken with the other fair sex about my ... sexual habits ? '' Jaclyn looked up at me. `` Yes, I 've heard that, ah, a few of the women at the club have been one Night stands for you, '' she said, trying not to bewray the collar she is beginning to experience.

My laugh is deeply and guttural, filling the humble room. I brought my hands together slowly in front of me, the fingertips touching. `` Well, let me separate you something, '' I said. `` I many local fair sex in my black book age 18 and above that are useable to me. '' Jaclyn tried to stay becalm, but her anxiety layer is climbing higher. Why is he telling her these thing ? `` No, I was n't aware it was that luxuriously, '' she said. My chairwoman creaked slightly as I moved forward, focusing my gaze directly on her. '' Jaclyn, your 25 and never married. You have not had a boyfriend for a long metre. You were at the club looking to get laid finale night. ? '' I said bluntly. Jaclyn stiffened slightly, moving her consistency back. This cat and mouse game we have been playing is over, she knew. Wherever this is heading, she did n't like it. She stared back at me. `` Yes, of course. How did you get that information ? '' she said evenly. `` I have the resources to find out a lot of information. '' I studied her intently for a moment, as if trying to measure her in some mode. Then I said : `` Now, I have to ask, what would you do to have all your debts paid. Jaclyn ? '' When the realness of her place hit, her composure finally cracked and she begins to tremble and cry. `` What ? That 's not a average question. '' `` Yes, '' I replied calmly, `` of line it is, I can take in your debts go away. '' `` Let me put this directly, Jaclyn, '' I said, my tone becoming stern. `` I want you to be my devotee. If you agree, I will pay off your debts and you 'll have nothing to worry about. If you do n't, things might get, shall we say, very difficult for you. Do I earn myself net ? '' My tint and demeanor left no room for argument. Jaclyn feeling like she is going into shock as my content begins to sink in. I had seemed like such a cultured man ; now I 'm threatening her ! Presuming her response, I pull a business wag from an inner pocket, jotted a earphone identification number on the rachis and handed it to her. `` That 's a individual number where you can contact me, '' I said. `` I 'll expect a reply no later than tomorrow by noon. Please remember what I 've said. '' That night a tearful, most hysterical Jaclyn went home.

She finally realized that accepting my offer is her lonesome option. She called the future morning and told me that she had agreed to my proposition. She begged me to not to do this to her, though she knew her plea were useless. I told her she would be picked up that evening and to construct sure she closed up her apartment as she would be staying with me for awhile. She put the telephone set down and burst into tears once again. She hated me. I had a reputation as a cruel and callus man. My god, she wondered, how had she gotten herself into this ? After the limousine dropped her off, she rang the bell and a domesticated showed her into a very boastfully, lounge-like room. After standing there for what seemed corresponding forever but was only several minutes, she became cognizant of her strange response. She had been waiting for this since her margin call to me yesterday, dreading it, yet she is acutely aware of her foreplay, that her juices are flowing. She tried to dismiss this as I walked into the elbow room wearing silk pajamas. I greeted her differently this time, bending my head and kissing her hand. I told her not to occupy, I would not spite her ; in fact, I assured her, she would savor it. In a wimpy vocalization, she once again asked me not to do this, but I paid her no attention. `` Jaclyn, if you will please come with me, '' I said and we walked through several rooms, finally entering one that had a Jacuzzi. I told her I would be back shortly and instructed her to disrobe and get into the Jacuzzi. Jaclyn did so and found the warm, bubbly weewee indeed made her feel relax. At that breaker point a domestic entered the syndicate room and handed her a watch crystal goblet. It contained a wine-like drink with a fruity taste sensation. I encouraged her to drink it and she quickly took various gravid swallows, hoping it would ease her anxiousness. The warm, swirling weewee and toothsome drink Begin to have the desired effect and Jaclyn tone very relaxed. About 15 instant later, I returned with a dressing night-robe exchangeable to my own and told her to put it on and travel along me.

From there we move down a hanker corridor and entered a turgid way. I sat on the expectant low bed and told her to remove her surgical gown and plow herself around. I spent several minutes quietly appraising her soundbox, murmuring to myself as I admire her supple curves and flawless skin, knowing they are mine to do with as I pleased. Under normal portion, Jaclyn would have felt sick and revolted by this act, but instead she is feeling an increased warmheartedness and loosening, a Henry Sweet flatness, as if everything around her is slowing down and she is focused on the moment. For just a minute, she wonders if something had been put into her drink. I begin by stroking her arms and gently brushing my fingers through her farseeing auburn hair. I kiss her cervix and ears sliding my manpower over her body, causing her to thrill involuntarily. She is already sexually charged from knowing what is going to chance - and perhaps by her unfitness to forestall it. She feels the familiar house, her pussy lips moistening and chess opening, gently stretching her labia so that the tip of her clitoris is exposed, longing for the first pleasant-tasting contact. She is vaguely aware that she should n't be reacting this way, at to the lowest degree not under these conditions, but she seems to have no ascendence over her body 's responses.

I begin kissing her, gently at first, then forcing my tongue inside her mouth searching for hers. I found it and sucked it into my back talk. My paw continue their slow, steady caressing of her body. Her motivation has been building steadily, and finally reached a point in time that she begins removing my jammies. She tries to debar looking at my stomach or anything further below as she undressed me. Her mind is whirling ; she had wondered all night about this very moment, how it would come up about and what she will chance. Her last boyfriend was of moderate size at best, and she knew there were men with great cocks, though she had no experience. Finally she moved her hand below my belly and grasped my dick. It is incredibly warm to her touch, firmly and swell up and so very thickheaded. Instinctively she moved her brain lower, wanting to see it. She 'd not seen that many rooster, and certainly never one of this size of it. I sensed it. `` Is this your first big cock, Jaclyn ? '' I asked gently. My vocalization seems cryptic than usual. She tilted her headland up. `` Yes ... yes it is, '' she said haltingly. As she spoke she kept running her slim fingerbreadth up and down the length of my diaphysis, her hand moving in a wearisome, truelove, stroking motion. It is certainly longsighted than she has had before, she thought, and it feels nearly three meter as thick. Her consistence seems on robot pilot as she slides off the bed onto the floor. I move to the edge of the bed in front of her and spread my leg into a V embodiment.

Jaclyn continues to stroke and fondle my prominent cock, which is now level with her nerve. She gently forces the thick foreskin back down the peter, exposing the bulbous, pinkish purple head. This is another first for her as former men were circumcised, and she found she enjoyed watching the hide sliding board back as she exposed the mushroomed shaped glans. Her rapidly increasing sexual tension has banished any guilt spirit to the vertebral column of her consciousness. She seems in a trace-like land as she brought her chief forward, kissing and licking my throbbing cock foreland. After several minutes of this retard, sweet torment her urge to suck on my big cock is overwhelming. She opens her rima oris and attack to soak up the swollen tip, but she found it a conflict. After several tries she finally manages to fit the capitulum and upper shaft into her oral cavity. Still, it is a sloshed fit and her small mouth is stretched to its utmost, forming a tight seal around my cock. As she moves her headspring slowly up and down she made wet, noisy slobbering sounds as trickles of spittle oozed from the corners of her mouth. I 'm in my constituent, near transport ; there is nothing I loved more than watching a frightening, defeated woman like Jaclyn, a virgin to a big hammer, kneeling subserviently before me, choking and gagging as she tries to suck my tremendous erecting in her sweet trivial mouth. I lean forward a bit, reaching down and begin rubbing Jaclyn 's chest, pulling and squeezing roughly on the ends until her tender nipples are so inflamed that they stood out like beacon fire. I pull her eubstance up a bit then spread her legs until I can reach one of my hands between them. My thick forefinger quickly found her distended clit, rubbing it so hard she wanted to scream for me to turn back. But her backtalk is filled to mental ability, filled with my Brobdingnagian cock, and I keep rubbing her bud, up, down and sideways, until her pussy is soaking wet and hyper sensitive to my skin senses.

Even in her somewhat altered state, Jaclyn is surprised how forceful I am compared to her last guy, who was almost always tender and loving. I push and pull her this way and that at my whim ; I 'm always in charge, doing exactly what I wanted, when I wanted. A removed part of her consciousness still could n't believe she is allowing me to explore her so shamelessly, but the rest of her seems to be on sexual auto-pilot and her rousing keep edifice. Giving into her belief, she begins to relish this roughness and release of control, reveling in the opinion of being forcefully used. Lifting one of her peg, I force her to straddle me, then pull her forward so that she slides along the seat. She is now in my lap, and my fingers dig into her thighs as I continue to devour her flesh. `` Please stop, '' she gasps when my touch became even boisterous. Releasing her mammilla, my dark heart met hers as I smiled. My work force lifted til they cupped both of her breasts, and my thumbs brushed gently against the smashed gist in a minor excuse. Dropping them suddenly, I lean back against the threshold, and ran my large palms up and down the spinning top of her thighs while continuing to gaze at the abused peaks. `` That is so hot, '' I said in satisfaction. I 'm rock hard and ache in fashion I 'd never felt before. I can feel myself thickly, and ready as my turncock presses into my leg. With my black eye delving into the soft kitty of her eyes, `` I 'm going to fuck you. '' Her eyes swoop across my peter, it is engorged with blood making it impressively thick and long. I feel myself twitch. `` No, '' she breathed as her centre took it in. `` No, I ca n't ! ''

Attempting to entrust my lap, she leans towards the seat in a desperate attempt to flee. `` I like this, '' I whispered as I slide my fingers between her second joint to rub her slit. The impinging made her jump, but she did n't raise her hands to check me. She seemed to stare off into space slightly as I explored her. My finger slide back and forth gently in a comb-out manner, when her slit begins to wash beneath my affect I bite my lip in expiation. My eyes heated further as I gazed down at her wet slit. It is surrounded with soft small ringlet of whisker, and my eyes devoured it as my hands grasped onto her thighs, and slide upward. His medallion ran over her articulatio coxae, and circled back until I 'm holding her soft bout ass in my helping hand. With a lightly grunt, I squeezed it roughly with my finger as my cock twitched between us. `` I knew from the instant I saw you that you would feel as good as you looked, '' I rasped thickly. My words seem to break her from her daze as she looks at me. Her manifestation is that of someone still in stupor. Flat and slightly lifeless. As our gazes met, I trailed one deal over her hip, sliding the baksheesh of my digit across her tum. Tilting my head back slightly, my script sliding low, and my palm brushed her hill before two of my fingerbreadth slide between her dampish lips as I searched for her opening. When they easily found it, and pushed inside of her, she finally reacted. Her oculus widened, and her hands lifted to transfix my shoulders to steady herself as her intact eubstance jerked, and tensed. I groaned at the feel of her. `` You are so unbelievably tight, '' I told her thickly in amazement. My finger's breadth pushing deeper and she tensed further and cried out.

'' Shhhh, baby, '' I soothed her. `` I need to play with it first. I need you nice and wet for me before I fuck you. It will be very irritating at for the first time. '' As I finish telling her this, I slip my fingers from her, and raised my hand to slip them into my mouth. My eyes watched hers as I tasted the wetness that coated them. When I pulled them out, I smiled and reached for her coxa to pull her finisher. Once she is positioned where I wanted her, I leaned forward slightly so that our mouths are barely a breath apart. `` Tell me how this feels, '' I whispered. Gripping my putz in my deal, I palmed the back of her ass to halt her in place as I slide the point between her folds. She is on her back and I 'm hovering over her, `` John ! Get off me ! We ca n't do this please ! '' My pecker glided along her slippery gash until it reached her ass, then I slid it back towards her clit. I rub myself back and forth as her finger's breadth dig into my shoulders. `` What are you doing ? '' she gasped in agony. My rim lifted in a half grin as I looked into her eyes. `` I 'm getting you ready to convey a load of my cum, '' I informed her. `` You 're about to get fucked hard. '' `` Please please please John please do n't '' She begged. `` You 'll substantiate what you 've missed all this clock time sweets. '' With that, I thrust my midst shot straight inside her as she screamed in botheration while her sloshed vagina stretched struggling to accomidate my thickness. Her center tearing up as the recherche mix of joy and painfulness ran through her womb for the first time. I begin thrusting into her for ten hour before she starts screaming undecipherable row before eventually shouting `` God ! God ! Oh my God ! Ahhhhh ! '' It tore through her close puss like composition, she screams as it fills her.

Reaching up quickly to grip her mouth with my laurel wreath, I held her buttock in my clutches as a hanker moan escaped me. `` God, you 're fucking tight, '' I breathed again. Slipping out slightly, I rocketed into her again barely noticing her wincing with pain as she mewled beneath my palm. `` Yeah, '' I breathed loving the flavor of her clenched around me. `` Fuck yeah. '' I pull back then slam into her again, she is filled to the hilt, I let out a roar of pleasure as she cries out beneath me. Pausing only a moment to enjoy the complete bliss of the way that it feels, I lean over her and clamp my finger's breadth over her mouth again as I roughly begin to sit her. My cock slamming into her over and over as my breathing grew labored, as she mewled into the pelt of my palm. Burying my side against her cervix, I slid my other hand between us to grip one of her tits in my hand, and maul the soft cutis before pinching her nipple. The action at law made her tone down shout grow louder. The phone are only an enhancement for me, as I moan against her ear. `` Do you like having my thick cock inside of you ? '' I asked panting. `` You love it, do n't you ? '' Ramming harder, I paused, then eddy my hips in a small circle. `` Your cunt is so shag tight, '' I groan as a shudder rocked through me. I begin to viciously thrust between her legs once more. My lips parted against her neck as my trunk motion on top of hers. I emphasized each stab that I made with my hips by grunting softly while uttering words of encouragement into her ear. `` That 's right, '' I panted. `` counterpane your wooden leg like a good young woman, and select all of my cock in your unfermented cunt. '' Reaching down, I gripped her second joint in my hand, and pulled her leg up higher so that I can push even deeper.

My finger trailed down to her ass, and I gripped it hard as I lowered my head to take in myself slip into her. When I saw my cock pushing between her folds, forcing it 's way in, I let out another low pitched groan, and stilled with only the tip inside of her. Gazing down at it hypnotically, I slide in fast, then slowly pulled out until only the head is buried. Pushing forward slowly this time, I feel her hotly clutching around me, grasping at my shaft. `` Agh ! '' I moan as I buried my face against her chest. `` Fuck ! '' Lifting my head, and straightening my back I slam into her gruelling, and looked down at her cheek where I still had my bridge player pressed tightly to her mouth. Her neck is arched back slightly, and her eyes have rolled into the back of her head so it seems that she is staring at the ceiling above her. My jabbing became rhythmic and steadily as I watched her eyes. `` Look at me, '' I suddenly growled. Her wide, shock regard lowered until it met mine, and when I stared into her profundity, a heat up sound of pleasance escaped my lips. I begin twisting my hips as I went in and out of her.

Releasing her mouth, I gripped onto the side of her head, pressing my thumbs into her impudence, and held eye contact. Losing myself, I press my mouth to hers, and force her rim full as I plunged into yet another section of her. My tongue swirled against hers, and with another low pitched groan that rumbled from my pharynx and into her mouth, I came. Hot spurts jetted from my shaft into her, and as it flows out of me, I stiffened and pressed myself as deep as I can get. My body shuddering. When it ended, I 'm still. My digit eased their hold upon her head as I lifted my mouth, and looked down at her. She did n't move or verbalise. She only returned my stare, her eyes haunted. My thumbs absentmindedly brushed over the hide of her impudence as I looked at her. `` That was right, '' I breathed softly. Something inside of her finally broke, and as I watched, her aspect slowly crumbled as her eyes filled with tears. Her breast lifted abruptly as she dragged in a gravel breathing spell seemingly trying to fight the onrush. I 'm still inside of her. I watch as she begins to hyperventilate, and one of my hands lifted to brush her hair back repeatedly in a soothing gesture. `` It 's over, '' I whispered. `` Do n't cry. '' Pulling out of her, i sat back on my knees, I looked down at her trembling trunk `` I 'm glad that you were as mean as a Virgo, '' I stated ruefully. `` I 'm trusted I would deliver been fairly furious if you had n't been. '' Tilting my head to stare at her, I bit my lip. She sat stoically with her custody in her lap as she stared straight ahead. `` I would n't have liked that at all. '' My discussion seem to have minuscule wallop. Her demeanor did n't alter in the slightest. She just sat very quietly. It is n't even apparent that she was breathing, she was so very still. Now. Turn around and show me that ass again ! ``

Jaclyn feels one bridge player pressing down on the small of her back as she flattened herself onto the desk once more, feeling my fist guiding my cock between her thigh. In a blinking, I found her pussy and my cock slammed into her, every bit like a blunderer slicing steaks and her body the pale essence on the block. A sliver of wood dug into her peel and left a red bruise where the desk pressed against the battlefront of her pelvic arch that she would witness it later and smile. I keep pushing, only stopping when my hairy thighs squashed her fundament flat against them. The second of silence, a long one : mine, the gratification of conquest ; hers, tight mouthed against a screech. My cock is too much, too much at once. My hands, with grubby nails, encircled her waistline and I receded, like a wafture, gathering up to bring out on the beach. Again I pushed and her organic structure opened up to me. Faster now and mercifully not so deep, my round shook us, making the desk thump against the wall. She tried to elbow up, but collapsed again, her face turned flat against the hoop of cup-stains on the desk. I shifted, reaching a hand between her pot and desk and two digit exploring her pussy, making tricky circles round her clit. My grimace rested on hers, briefly lifting to bite gently on her ear so my hot breather reached into her head. Our jaws, are now uncomfortably aligned : my stubble rasping deliciously against her. So often man. She is so full of a man for the starting time time in a long clock time. My hard cock steamed wetly as it paused momentarily for the next shot : dark, slick hairs glued to my veiny peel, silvery with her wetness.

I 'm gasping next to her and she tasted the midst, fresh smell of Koln as we shared the same air. `` I 'm going ... to amount ... to come, '' I whisper hoarsely. `` semen toilet, yes, I want you to come. I 'm confining. I 'm so close. Here let me, '' She whimpered back as I shifted a little to let her replace my too-hard fingers with her own. `` Go on, John. Fuck me, John. I 'm ... '' She feels my dick swelling inside her and knew what was to stick with. The thinking filled her nous and she begins to charge her hips against me, her wet digit rubbing in unison with my slippery flesh. `` I 'm coming, '' She whispered as she feels her knees buckle and shake uncontrollably. She did n't recall I said anything, but I gripped her rose hip tighter, pulling her further onto my pecker. She feels the kicking pulsation of my orgasm, the sudden spear carrier hotness inside her. She feels the burst of blind victory and growled an carnal noise back at me.

We are still now, our shared ecstasy slipping away from us : legal brief ecstasy supplanted by the mundane once again. When I withdrew an inevitable drivel of her juices trickled out down her inner second joint. I 'm squatting behind her now, my manus resting on the plumpness of her ass, then leaned in to place a stubbly buss on each, which was sweet but unnecessary. We are both still breathing hard and the beginnings of niggling laugh found voice. `` Sheould you reach the tissues, please ? '' She asked when she finally lifted herself up onto elbows again. `` I dare not move. '' `` Here, I got it, '' I said, rising to my foot and letting my limp peter slap wetly on the back of her leg. `` There you go. '' `` Thanks ... woo, that was ... '' `` Rampant ? Desperate ? '' I offered. `` I was going to say crazy, yes, '' She smiled back .