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—Norman Cousins
Easton
I wasn’t used to feeling much of anything. I’d forced myself to stop being an emotional person long before I hit twenty. Showing any element of emotion meant a weakness, which had been exploited by my father who never should have been allowed to have his sperm implanted in any woman’s womb. I had to think of the experience and horrors that way to keep from allowing sadness to creep back into my heart and mind.
I flexed my hand, studying the lines and veins, the tiny scars that would remain. I unbuttoned one sleeve, pushing it up so I could see the cut I made to add to the vial for the roses. As I placed my fingers across the jagged area, I could feel my pulse beating rapidly. Laughing, I realized I couldn’t remember the last time I’d even noticed my fucking heart was beating.
But now, something inside was growing, morphing. Was it the beast my father had turned me into, and I’d attempted to imprison, or was it the man I’d longed to become, finally able to feel free of the chains weighing me down? Here I was being philosophical, just another trait that wasn’t like me. I rebuttoned my other sleeve, studying the dragon I’d had inked years before. It had been an act of defiance, one that had given me comfort while shoving it into my dad’s face that I wasn’t going to be beaten by him. I almost laughed before closing my eyes, doing what I could to drive the bastard from my thoughts. Almost instantly images popped into my mind, all of them in black and white just like those produced when I’d been caged much earlier in my life.
But there was no denying her vivaciousness, her smile that lit up the darkness. And for a few seconds, I allowed an unusual fantasy to slide into the black hole of my mind.
“Crawl to me, Sara. Just like you did before.” I beckoned her with a single finger as I sat back in my chair, the hunger already spiraling out of control. She was beautiful with her long, strawberry honey-kissed hair draped over her shoulders. Her nipples were perfectly rosy and already taut, although as I fingered the clamps placed on my desk, I couldn’t wait to see them adorning her voluptuous body.
I allowed my heated gaze to fall ever so slowly to her bald pussy, the taste of her from before lingering on my tongue. I shook my head, sliding one hand between my legs to stroke my aching cock. What a joy it would be to have her hot lips wrapped around my thick shaft as I conducted business with my attorney.
Who would be none the wiser.
I did so adore being an evil man. It suited my personality.
She obeyed instantly, remaining on all fours with her head down, taking her time crawling toward me like a kitty cat. By the time she was within two feet of my chair, I could hear the soft purrs. Every sound she made was enjoyable, more melodic than most music I heard.
As required, she ceased all movement, placing her hands in front of her. Leaning forward, I fisted her hair at the scalp, drinking in the floral perfume I’d purchased for her. I dragged her forward and under my desk, refusing to allow anyone to see my spectacular prize.
I took a few seconds stroking her hair before pulling her onto her knees. “You are so beautiful, my sweet girl, but I think you need some special jewelry, don’t you?” As I held out the clamps that were attached with a dazzling silver chain, her eyes lit up.
“Yes, sir.”
I cupped her face, rubbing my thumb back and forth across her still swollen lips. “Such a good girl. My good girl.” When I cupped her breasts, her long eyelashes skimmed across her cheeks, my innocent flower pursing her lips as she knew I preferred. I grabbed one of the implements, squeezing it open before flicking the index finger of my other hand back and forth across her nipple.
She moaned slightly, fueling the soon to be raging fire. I pulled and twisted her nipple before placing the clamp across the tender tissue. It was impossible not to watch her face, how her expression changed when I released the tight vise.
Shuddering from the flash of pain, she fisted her hands, blinking rapidly for a few seconds.
“Beautiful. Just perfect.” I repeated the action on her other sweet and delicious bud, and once released, I tugged on the chain just for emphasis. “There. Even better.”
Watching her wearing only the clamps and a tight collar around her long neck, I honestly thought she was the most exquisite woman I’d ever seen. This moment was going to be perfect.
“Begin,” I told her and spread my legs even wider. I didn’t need to tell her what to do from here.
She crawled further under the enclosed desk, taking the time to rub her fingers up and down the insides of both legs. As her small hands reached for my belt buckle, I checked the time. The attorney was due at any minute. Absolutely perfect.
A grin crossed my face and I stroked her head as she unfastened my trousers, immediately blowing a swath of hot air across my blood-engorged tip. She enjoyed teasing me, taking a small amount of control for a little while.
I allowed it. Why not?
She was so good at pleasing me, I felt I owed her, especially when she was a very good girl.
With her eyes burning into mine, she lifted my shaft, licking down the underside, her tiny whimpers keeping a smile on my face. She knew how to milk the moment, which added to the excitement of having her perform such a sinful act. Unable to help myself, I tugged on the chain, stretching out her nipples to a glorious state.
When I heard footsteps, I tried to pretend like I was working diligently, hating to be bothered even though I’d been the one to set up the meeting.
“Mr. Saint. I assume this is a good time.”
I smiled, yet it was a knowing one, still stroking my sweet Sara’s hair as she engulfed the tip of my cock, using her strong jaw muscles to suck with enough pressure, I momentarily lifted my hips from the seat. “Perfect timing. I wanted to go over the two new contracts to ensure everything is as it should be. Please, sit down.” I motioned to the seat in front of my desk and he walked closer.
Little did he know I had a beautiful blonde between my legs sucking my cock.
“I have everything,” he said as he pulled out a file from his briefcase. As he laid out the contracts, I sat back as I’d done before, trying to contain guttural sounds I wanted to make from the extreme pleasure she was providing.
