Billionaire's Future Daughter - in law - Sex Stories

Billionaire's Future Daughter - in law

... get to my house. I've arranged it with your VP so you won't have to worry and won't have to rush back downtown. I'll tell you when you get here. OK, see you in 30 minutes." I'm anxious with anticipation. My mind is whirling with devious plans. KT wore a simple but elegant dress and her high heels clicked against the marble floor. I usher her into my study as I had given my housekeeper and her husband the rest of the day off so I could be alone. " KT, I received a call from Eric. You know Eric?" She nods as she sat in a large leather chair. " He told me something that concerns me, and you, and I have no reason to doubt him. KT, he knows about the money you have embezzled from the bank; all of it. Was it for your businesses again?" Her mouth drops, the color evaporates from her face, and her hands are clasped in her lap. "I don't, um; I don't know what to say." " I do. We have a couple of options honey; first I can let him notify the authorities and you will be charged with a felony and serve an extended period of time in prison, or, I can repay the money, you will be transferred in the bank, stay out of prison, and you will owe me your very existence." She sat up; looking at me, she has known for 2 years. " You, you would bail me out? But my existence? I don't understand." "I will keep your secret, the embezzlement, even your indiscretion at Las Vegas and I will cover your debt, make things right with Eric, and keep things from John jr, but you will belong to me from now on. ...

... By belong to me I mean you will be my sexual servant pleasing me any time I want, any way I want, any where I want. Do you understand now?" " I, I can't, you wouldn't, I mean it ----" " Yes, I can and will. As I said honey you have two options and if you don't like my offer I'll tell Eric to notify the ---" "No! No! I'll agree." She drops her head into her hands as she knew there is nothing for her but accepting my proposition. She cannot deal with the idea of being in prison knowing it would be worse than fucking her future father-in-law, a man she had come to love like a surrogate father. " What, when, oh damn, what do you want from me?" I walk behind my desk, press numbers on my phone then spoke. " Eric, it is done. I'll have a wire transfer for you tomorrow. Please let me know as soon as you can. Yes, yes, thank you my friend. I am now in your debt. Please tell your lovely wife Celeste I said hello. We should get together soon." He looked across at KT as she sat on the edge of the chair. " Stand up!" " What?" " Stand up dear; right where you are. That's good. Now take off your dress." " But Dad, you can't ---" " This isn't up for discussion. Take off your dress, now." KT reached behind pulling the zipper down then slid the dress over her legs, and stepped from it. She laid it on the back of the chair and turned again to face me. Her face showed a mix of anger, shame, and resentment but she feels no choice but to comply. She has on a white nylon slip that kept her covered ...