Convenient Arrangement Ch. 02
Keywords: Arrangement, Ch., Convenient, 02,
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He pushed me with enough force that my momentum carried me forward over the back and before I could get back up I felt one hand on my back keeping me down while the other hand raced up under my skirt and pulled hungrily at my panties, the thin material dropping around my knees. The message was clear when I could feel the breeze on my ass, the frilly skirt of the uniform up around my waist and the head of his cock pressing against my ass. I tried again unsuccessfully to straighten up.
"Now be a good girl Jasmine and just sit still and relax. You'll learn to like it."
He pushed harder and I could feel him start to penetrate.
"Ohhhh." I moaned, catching our reflection in the hallway mirror. It looked like so many pictures I had downloaded off the web with the helpless heroine getting banged from behind.
Now it was my turn.
"Just relax J. Need to loosen up girl and relax. Make this thing slip in a lot more enjoyable."
I tried to relax against the pressure that continued to build as he pushed in deeper, his shaft penetrating even further.
"Ohhhh . . . Ahhhhh. . . ."
'That a girl." He said soothingly.
His hands shifted to my hips where he continued to push and pull on my body.
"Please stop!" I pleaded, watching his expression in the reflection of the mirror.
"Relax. Just enjoy it. Play nice and just take it in you bitch. Or maybe you want to stop and head home?" He asked, watching me in the mirror, no sign of letting up his tireless thrusting. "Not getting your clothes back either."
I continued to watch him, my mouth hanging open wide, sucking in air, the pain mixing with pleasure of the sofa stroking my erect cock.
"I'm not kidding you J. I stop now, you're walking back to your car in that frilly outfit you're partially wearing. . . or maybe better yet I'll just tear it off of you and let you strut back to your car in those neat little heels. Be kind of dark in a while and you might make it there without too many people seeing you if you keep to the back alleys."
I could see a mix of supreme satisfaction and pure pleasure in his face as he continued to pound me.
"Maybe someone sees you on your way through town and calls the cops. How'd you like to see the inside of the local jail tonight wearing nothing by those neat little shoes? Maybe make some new friends tonight."
I could tell he was getting off on the control and the stroking of his cock inside me. The thinly veiled threat mixing with the heat of orgasm coming onto his face made it look like a snarl and it left little doubt in my mind that he'd follow through with it.
Knowing I had placed myself in this situation, partially willingly, I allowed my body to relax and the tension I had been feeling in my muscles slip away, just as I felt him increase in speed leading up to the explosion I could see erupt on his face, the momentum of his body slowing down.
Finally, he drew to a stop.
With relief, I could feel him softening and finally sliding out. It was an unusual sensation and might have even been pleasurable has it not been so shocking, quick and brutal. The look on his face told me had enjoyed it greatly.
"Good girl Jasmine. I'm impressed." He said with a parting slap on my ass as he stepped into the half bath nearby. "You're well on your way with your training J. I'll call yeah."
I walked into the bedroom and grabbed my purse before returning to the front living-room. He was closed and back on the couch, TV remote in hand. I stood nearby, silently, waiting for him to acknowledge me. After a minute or two he spoke without turning towards me.
"Need something J?" he asked.
"My clothes." I replied, looking down at the black outfit I had on, running a hand across the frilly material.
He tossed down the remote and walked around in front of me, crowding in close, eye locked.
"One more lesson tonight. We are here alone. It will be 'Yes Master' and 'No Master' when and only when I ask you a question unless I expect a more detailed reply. Got it?"
"Yes . . Master." I replied, trying to appease his king sized ego.
"Excellent. When we aren't alone, and I can assure you we won't always be." He said with a wicked smile. "You'll make it 'Yes Sir' and 'No Sir' and I won't lie to you. I say 'Jump' and you better do what I ask quick. It will piss me off if you hesitate when I'm alone but you hesitate when others are around and you will get punished and humiliated far more than doing what I ask. Got it?"
"Yes Master." I replied again, unable to keep his gaze.
"Excellent. Now you DID fairly well tonight but you weren't perfect so I'm going to meet you half way Jasmine. You may run on home now."
He stepped to the front door and opened it wide. The last light of the evening was slipping away and the shadows were growing long, like my erection. I swallowed hard, the range of emotion working its way through me once again.
"But. . . . I thought you said I could change?"
"Tsk tsk tsk J. Thought we were clear on the 'Yes Master' 'No Master' deal. But alas, it appears we aren't communicating perfectly. But let's see how it goes from here on out. Deal still stands. Go now. . . quietly or give me a reason and you can head back to the car wearing nothing but that frilly neck-band and platform heels."
He smiled and nodded towards the door. It was clear who was in command and it appeared my desire to lose a little control in my life in exchange for some fantasy fulfillment was now complete.
I clutched my purse in both hands and stepped out onto the porch and down the drive, glad to see that no one was in view. As I turned down the sidewalk in front of the house, I heard the front door close and the porch light go out. I made it out of view, ducking into the bushes as a car passed before unstrapping the platform heels and stripping off the nylons. The entire trip was sidewalk and should be level. I shouldered my purse strap, tossed my nylons inside and grabbing the straps of the shoes in my manicured hand I began my journey back to the car which, hopefully, wasn't surrounded by traffic this time of night or parked directly under a lamppost.
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Keywords: Arrangement, Ch., Convenient, 02,