She was a young girl. Sweet, innocent and infatuated with me and my lifestyle. I wasn’t in love with her, but she was a nice girl, someone I enjoyed spending time with. Until he and his sick obsession with me had destroyed her.
She’d come to the house in search of me but I’d been running late getting home that evening. I’d tried many times to warn her about being here or anywhere around him without me, but like most innocents she didn’t understand the danger.
By the time I returned home hours later it was already too late. I’d found her bleeding and hurt on the balcony of my rooms. She’d cried out the tale of what he and his friends had done to her and I’d taken her to the hospital after calling her parents.
He’d done something, paid them off, made it go away. Two days later she’d ended her life and I’d never forgiven myself. Something in me had died that day as well, something I’d never get back in this life. I’d fought every day since then never to cross that line, never to become what he is.
Between him and mom it was a wonder I didn’t turn into a reprobate. It was because of them I had no faith in matrimony and I guess some would say I’d learned my disdain for the opposite sex from watching those two.
I didn’t tell him about the move I’d already decided to make to keep her safe, or that I was leaving him on his own and didn’t really care if he made it or not. “You said you wanted to talk business, let’s have it.”
For him talking business consisted of him haggling for a bigger allowance. Once I’d got the business back on an even keel and taken over the wheels completely, I’d pretty much taken over the role of provider. He was happy fritting away his life, while I liked the ins and outs of the business world.
Before Alyssa it was the only challenging thing in my life. The only thing I found any real joy in. Now my days are spent between thinking of her when I was there, looking forward to getting back to her to see what new epithet she would throw at my head. Or what new thing I could teach her that would make her go wild in my arms.
I listened to him as I always do, but in the end I told him the same thing I always did. “No!” His allowance was more than adequate and if his latest plaything had more expensive tastes that was too damn bad.
He wasn’t too happy, but I’m sure he wasn’t overly surprised. It was a game with us, where he had now become the kid trying to get away with shit and I was the stern parent having to rein him in.
I walked away when he was done, in deep contemplation. His question had been straight out of left field. Whatever made him think that I wanted to marry Alyssa? And what did he mean he’d heard the talk? Oh yeah, my one slip of the tongue had obviously made the rounds.
I left him and thoughts of him behind and went in search of her, my heart rate picking up speed the closer I got to our room. I stopped myself just outside the door as I realized what that feeling crawling up my neck and creeping into my gut was. “Well fuck!”
She laid on her side in the bed and moved to get up when she saw me. “No stay where you are.” Her eyes followed me as I locked the door securely behind me before undressing myself on my way to the bed.
Her ass still carried the signs from yesterday’s punishment, nice and red, owned. I moved to the table next to her cot and chose my favorite ass plug and some lube before going back to her. My cock led the way, long, hard and dripping pre-cum.
I stood at her head at the side of the bed with my cock bobbing in her face. It only took me wiping my fat cockhead across her lips once for her to get the idea, and she opened her mouth and teased me with her tongue dipping into my cock slit.
I hissed and leaned over her with the bottle of lube in my hand. I spread her ass cheeks open and poured some lube inside her while she took the tip of my cock into her warm mouth. I oiled up the plug next and after working her open with two fingers, slid it into her tight ass. Now it was her turn to hiss and swallow more of my cock.
I face fucked her while fucking her ass with the plug nice and deep and slow. My cock kept hitting her throat and pulling back until she grabbed my ass and held me in place. “Let go.” She mumbled around my cock but did my bidding.