“Goodnight Fredrick.” Elizabeth yawned, turning over after flicking the light switch off. Her puppy, who was sleeping in an extravagant dog bed right next to her on the floor made a little whining sound as it rotated in its bed and fell asleep immediately. She smiled as she rolled over, fully taking advantage of the California king bed she had in her room like she did every night.
Elizabeth Morton was a wealthy woman, she had started her own bikini line when she was 18 years-old, making it in her bedroom at first and sharing them with her friends to model for her. It became huge, and the more she did it, the more creative ideas she discovered. At this point in her career, she didn’t need to do much other than give orders and tell people how to turn her company right. It was nice being able to do whatever she wanted and enjoy the money, but success comes with a price, and she’s never had the time to make a connection with someone, and now that she’s in her 40’s, she feared she was too late. She sighed loudly, hating the thoughts that had come to her mind this late at night. She just wanted a good night’s rest before her big meeting tomorrow, and she knew that sleep wouldn’t come.
In fear of waking her puppy up, she walked over to the fridge very quietly, pouring some water into her cup and sipping it as she leaned on the kitchen counter in her night gown. It was a cute pink nightie that hugged her body well and travelled to her thighs. She wished she had someone to show it to. Recently, she’s been watching a lot of porn in bed by herself. She loved exploring her sexuality and learning more about what makes her tick, and the porn was making her horny all of the time, making her fantasize about every man that walked in her path, thinking about what she wanted to do to them. She had strict policies at work about employee relations though, and she couldn’t be a hypocrite and do the same to them, could she? She even considered online dating, but she didn’t want her information to get public, and she had no time to travel to bars- no one would be compatible with her there anyways. She’d always doubt that they truly liked her, and that they’d probably just want her for the money.
It wasn’t that she wasn’t completely gorgeous, she had a tight workout schedule for herself, making sure to highlight her waist and ass and make them perfect in everyway. She had a girly smile and long braided hair that went to her waist, but she assumed that most men were too intimidated to touch her or start talking to her.
She sighed loudly again as she sipped on the water. Suddenly, she heard a click sound and what appeared to be footsteps. Her heart immediately started pounding. She was sure she had set the alarm system up before going to bed, and had no idea how someone could possibly get in. “Hello?” She said out loud. The footsteps stopped.
“Hello?” She set the water down and leaned forwards, looking left and right in the dark room. She didn’t see any movement. She walked slowly along the counter, her back facing the wall as she navigated around her house in the dark. She reached the fridge and turned left, travelling to her guest room as she locked the door. She leaned against it immediately, breathing heavily as she tried not to freak out. She had no idea how many people were in her house, what they wanted with her, and how strong they are- they could have weapons, and she would be completely screwed.
She wished she had her phone on her so she could call the cops. The locked door wouldn’t be able to hide her much longer if they wanted to attack. She could hear footsteps again, the attacker was probably trying to find his way back out, or he thought she went back to sleep- could he be that stupid? Suddenly, the doorknob twisted- left, then right, then left again. She could see the shadow of a person under the door, and she stopped breathing. She looked around- where did she put it?
The doorknob twisted fully as the person figured out how to unlock the door, and as they did, she lifted up the golf club she was looking for from the bag and swung it hard against his head. He fell with a large ‘thud.’ She smiled proudly at herself.
She sat there, staring at him. She was conflicted. She did want to call the police like a rational person would do- but she was a very private person, and she knew that she could be on the news immediately the next morning, with everyone consistently asking her if she was okay. Also, no one knew where she lived, and she was sure it would be exposed somehow. If the police came, they would also ask her questions about whether he was actually the attacker- he was the one that was unconscious, after all. She would also not be able to question him, and she desperately wanted to know how he could possibly get past her security system and what he was trying to do at her house. Was he trying to rape her? To rob her? To kill her? She would never know if the police actually arrived. Maybe they could come to an understanding…
She leaned over and glanced at him after turning on the lights. He was gorgeous, she couldn’t believe it- she was almost salivating. He was a few years younger than her it seemed, with a short untrimmed stubble and silky black hair that now fell on his eyes. His eyelashes fell onto his cheeks and he looked peaceful and in deep sleep. She brushed his hair aside as she looked down at him, and then shook her head, clearing her thoughts. She had more important things to do right now.
She walked to her closet, picking up a scarf that she wore in the fall and wrapping it around her arm as she started dragging him up to the guest bed. She grunted as she tried to lift him onto the bed. It took two heavy attempts, but she finally did it. Finally, she wrapped the scarf around him tight, pulling on it a few times to make sure he couldn’t get anywhere. She then walked to the kitchen and picked up her glass of water, pouring it on him in one smooth motion.
He shifted a few times, and then opened his eyes abruptly. He stared at her for a few seconds, his pupils dilating fully as he adjusted to the light. “Huh?” He said, looking around the room. He tried to put his arms down but couldn’t and he pulled hard, trying to get out. “Hey, release me, woman!” He screamed out.
“No.” She simply said, leaning against the wall right next to the door in case he could actually get out. She wished she had something stronger to bind him to the bed, she had no idea how strong he was. “What are you doing in my house?”
“Your house? Oh sorry, I’m your neighbor and I thought it was my place.” He lied smoothly.
“Fucking bullshit. I know all my neighbors and you’re not one of them. I also have a million dollar security system in place, you can’t just ‘accidentally’ get into my house without meaning to.” She crossed her arms in frustration, this wasn’t going to be easy.
“Ha. Million dollar system. I broke in in just a few minutes.”
She raised an eyebrow. “How?”
“Secrets.” He grinned, a sideways grin that lifted only one side of his lip.
“Tell me.”
“No.” She frowned.
“Okay, then tell me what you’re doing here.”
“I came to rob you, it’s a rich community, and your system was the easiest to hack.”
“Really?!” She was angry now. “Thieves are pathetic. Make your own living and get off your ass, if you can hack my system you’re way better than this.”
“Stop with the talk, you probably just got daddy’s money and haven’t had to work one day in your life.” He replied.
“You’re very brave for someone who’s tied to a bed.” She said, tapping her foot.
“Hah. What are you going to do to me?” He laughed out loud, shifting. “What about you untie me baby and we call it even? My arm’s getting sore.”
She walked up to him in a few large strides and put her hand around his neck, “I’m going to kill you.” She squeezed.
“Stop! Stop!” He croaked. “I have children! Please, I just needed to get some money so they can eat tonight!”
She let go immediately, moving back. “You have children?” She wondered why that made her upset.
“Yes, and they need their papa to provide them food.” His eyes started watering.
She narrowed her eyes, “What are their names?”
“Um….” He paused, “Jessica and Felix?”
“You don’t have kids, do you?” She couldn’t believe she fell for it again.
“Nah, I just wanted to hit up the bar and I have 0 cash on me right now.” He fidgeted against the bonds again. She was appalled by his behaviour. She’s never met anyone like this before and she couldn’t believe he was talking to her like this. No one talks to her like this. Not only was she angry, she was incredibly horny.
“You need to be punished for this behaviour.” She said simply.
“Excuse me?” He raised his eyebrows.
“I’m going to make you regret what you’ve done to me. I have a big meeting tomorrow, and this is a complete waste of my time.”
“Then let me go!” He screamed. “Help! Help!”
“My apartment is sound-proof, idiot.” She said. Before he could say anymore, she leaned over and pulled his pants down, it was black like the rest of his outfit, a simple old pair of sweatpants he’d probably been wearing for years. It stunk of the outside city air.
“Hey!” He yelled. “You’re a pervert!”
“Shut up.” She said. He continued moving and groaning, so she grabbed a sock from her closet and stuffed it in his mouth so she could concentrate. She wasn’t sure what she wanted to do exactly, just that she wanted him to suffer and treat her with respect- without it being illegal, of course. She couldn’t really think clearly at the moment.
He mumbled into the sock and she ignored him, pulling his shirt up and letting it hang on his arms by the bed frame. She looked down at his body, and loved the curve of his muscles that subtly showed off how much he could over-power her if he wasn’t so tied up right now. She trailed a single long fingernail down his abs and stopped right above the waistband of his briefs and he continued to struggle. “You have a great body.” She commented. She leaned down and bit his nipple hard, leaving a teeth mark as she sucked and nibbled on it. He moaned loudly against the sock in his mouth.
She was feeling really heated now, and she used the inspiration from all the porn she’s been watching recently to keep her going. In one smooth motion, she crossed over his body and straddled him, looking him dead in the eyes as she promised more torture. She pulled his hair back in one hard tug and kissed him, her tongue intermingling with his. He struggled at first, but got into it as well, his mouth opening and closing as he moved up to meet her. She ended the kiss abruptly, their intermixed saliva trailing as she moved down his body to see the bulge that had now formed in his briefs. “Wow, are you into all of this abuse?” She commented, making fun of him. He grunted loudly. “That’s so messed up.” She said as she ground hard against him, feeling the bulge directly in her core. She had to stop herself from moaning out loud, it’s been so long since she felt a man’s meat against her.
She wanted to hear his comments, so pulled the sock out of his mouth, throwing it on the ground. “Are you going to be good now?” She asked.
“What the hell are you doing to me?” He asked angrily.
“I guess not.” She tsked dramatically and pulled his briefs down, his dick sprung up in one motion. It was an impressive size, bigger than her ex-boyfriend from years ago, but she wasn’t going to tell him that. It pulsed aggressively at her, demanding any form of touch. “What a small little guy.” She said.
“Excuse me?” He said. “I’ve never been called small in my life.”
“I’ve seen so much better, how disappointing.” She grinned. She wrapped her palm around him and stroked him hard. He thrusted into her hand and grunted loudly. She continued the motion, over and over and soon put him into her mouth, her full lips enveloping him. She sucked hard at the tip and twirled her tongue around him over and over. He groaned and thrusted into her uncontrollably, needing to cum desperately. As she felt him approaching orgasm, she shifted and sucked harder, and at the very edge of cumming, she bit down on him hard.
“Agh!” He screamed out. “Why did you do that, woman?”
“It’s ma’am to you, and did I say you could cum?” She asked, like it was obvious.
“No.” He replied like a disappointed puppy.
“Then you can’t cum. You deserved that.” His dick was red and pulsing, calling out to her to touch it again and finish the job. She smiled and removed her panties, she adjusted and put herself above him, dipping her wet mound into him- just the head.
He moaned, and she exited out of him again. After doing that a few times, she was hornier than ever, but knew it was killing him as well, and waited for him to complain. “C’mon, just fuck me already.”
“Is that how you’re going to talk to me?” She asked, staring at him aggressively.
“Please ma’am, fuck me.” He said, groaning in frustration at giving in.
“Wow, you’re a quick study.” She said as she fucked him in one smooth motion. His dick hit her hard against her cervix and she couldn’t help but scream out from the sensation. It’s been so long since she felt something hard and warm inside of her, and she couldn’t believe how good it felt.
“You like my dick, don’t you?” He said, and she ignored him as she fucked him over and over again. He thrusted into her deep, matching her perfectly. It was the best she’s ever felt, and she couldn’t believe it was with a complete stranger. She leaned onto his chest and tightened her hand around his neck again, with their lustful eyes looking directly at each other. With her hand around his neck, he thrusted deeply into her and she moaned out loud, slapping him hard on the face.
“I do the fucking here.” She said, and slapped him again.
He took it like a champ, letting her ride him to her contentment. It was hard to take though, she was incredibly tight from the lack of sex in her life and he was already close from the earlier blow job. After a few final hard thrusts, he came inside her with one loud moan. She got off him in an instant, disappointed it was over.
“Did I say… you could cum?” She enunciated every word, demonstrating how angry she was.
“No.” He said, he felt bad and had no idea what to say. He felt like a little kid getting punished.
“You need to learn better control of your dick.” She said, as she bent down over him and bit him hard against the neck. She bit hard enough that it was close to drawing blood but not enough. He screamed out loud and struggled against his bonds.
“Hey! That hurts!” He yelled.
“Good.” Was all she said. He studied her for a few seconds while she put on her panties in frustration.
“Hey… you didn’t cum yet.” He said.
“You’re tied up. There’s nothing I can do more to cum.” She replied curtly, clearly upset.
“I can help if you untie me.” He replied.
“You’re going to either run, hurt me, or call the police.” She replied quickly again.
“I promise I won’t. You’re fucking gorgeous, and that was the best bang of my life.” He looked like he was telling the truth this time, but she couldn’t tell. She studied him with narrow eyes for a second, then nodded, untying him. He touched his wrists, which were now red from the tight bonds. “Thanks for trusting me.”
She nodded, fully expecting him to escape and expose her to the world for being a freak in bed. “May I, ma’am?” He asked, shyly. He had clearly never been dominated before. She widened her eyes in shock as she nodded. He pushed her back and took off her panties again, it was soaked from her juices and smelled heavily like sex. He tossed it aside and inserted two of his fingers in one smooth motion, she engulfed him immediately and moaned, putting her fingers in his hair. He shifted and put his tongue on her, expertly licking her over and over, getting to the spots she clearly loved more based on her movements and moans.
“God, you’re so good at this.” She moaned.
He smiled against her cunt as he continued, fucking her with his tongue and his fingers. “Wanna cum?” He asked.
“What are you waiting for, pet?” She screamed out. He nodded and licked her quickly, fucking her over and over with his fingers. She came immediately, screaming out and tugging hard on his hair. “That was amazing.” She said as she breathed heavily, staring down at him.
“There’s more where that came from.”
“Wait, you’re not running away?” She asked, getting up from the bed.
“Eh, I have nowhere to go and this place is fucking amazing.” He winked at her.
“Oh…” She said, and smiled. “Okay then.” She held his hand and led him to the master bedroom, where they slept through the night together as her puppy snored away.