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The Mistake
Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy BDSM Blackmail, Blowjob Coercion Cruelty Domination/submission Humiliation Reluctance Torture, Author: MarkMastermann, Source: sexstories.com
... managed to position herself so that her heels could rest on the edge of the desk. He stood up and placed his hands one on each knee. He eased her legs apart slowly whilst staring intently at her face. Angela could not look back at him so she turned her head away to look at the office wall. "Look at me" he barked sharply. Angela spun her head defiantly and glared at him with a piercing stare full of hate and anger. "Good girl" he said patronizingly. His hands were clammy and he had fat fingers. He pushed her thighs further apart and used his thumbs to open her vagina lips. Spreading them wide he looked at her intently. "Do you normally shave" he asked as he slid his thumbs up and parted her clit hood to reveal her little jewel. "I shaved because it was required by you" Angela's cheeks burned red and she felt a flush of perspiration on her forehead. She felt no sexual excitement at all. With no warning Quinn pushed his index finger into her pussy. She was not completely dry, some small traces of lubrication helped reduce the physical pain but she was mentally unprepared for the sudden intrusion. This man was a cold hearted bastard with no humanity left in his wizened soul. She did not know how lucky she was to have that trace of lubrication. Placing his left hand full on her stomach as if to restrain her he pulled his finger out and tried to insert it into her anus."Oh my god" she squealed involuntarily. He tried again with no lubrication, Angela screamed. "You need to let ...
... me do this" he said almost kindly, "Have you ever done things like this before?" "No" she said as she fought the urge to burst into tears. "You watched the video, you know what we do here and what is expected don't you?" Angela did not reply. "This is the easy stuff, do you want to continue?" With only the briefest pause she said "Yes". Angela felt she had no options left, yes was the only possible answer. He relented and reached into a desk drawer pulling out tube of lubricant. Unceremoniously squeezing a little onto his finger he tried again easing his finger around her puckering hole and lubricating it. "Just try to relax" he said as if he were some sort of doctor. Angela tried to ease her sphincter muscles and let him in. "That's better" he said as his finger slid in. She felt the urge to pee but held back clenching her buttocks and pussy at the same time. "Yes, I have that effect on women" he smirked. Nothing could have been further from the truth. "Sit up" he said removing his finger from her with a sucking noise. Thank god that is over she thought. He started to undo the buckle on his belt. His erection was obvious. "I'm not doing that" she said. "What?" said astonished. "My God" he chuckled, do you think I want a blow job? " "Don't be stupid" he said as he removed his belt from his trousers. "I am going to see how my belt and your backside work together, I need to see that you can handle the pain" He said as though this was the most natural thing in the world. "Your ...