Chapter 34 - Carl using plugs and fucking Stella's boobs. Stella's POVLeading to my room."And I'm going to have you to myself today. Is that the man you want to be loyal to?" Carl's biting remarks reach my ears as he locks the door behind us and drops me to the bed. His words as he carried me up the stairs were bitter truths that still turned me on. "Open your eyes and look at me. Tell me you want me to pound your virgin pussy before that stupid boss of mine."He says, I can feel the truth and intensity of his words in his bulge threatening to spill out of his jeans. "I'm sorry master," I say as I pull my laced shirt off to reveal my white bra underneath. Something to make up for the rejection.He clicks his teeth. "But I still want Shawn to have my pussy first," I turn with my back facing him before rising on all fours, "I didn't keep myself just to come this far." I am determined, even though it is getting hard and a factor I had totally excluded from my plans showed up.I ca
Chapter Two days later****Tina isn't back and usually it would mean me having Mr Martinez all to myself as he hasn't left for office either. But that's barely the case because ever since he got into that room to fuck his wife, I haven't set my eyes in him. I haven't heard his voice either. "My darling wants this.""He wants breakfast in bed." "He wouldn't leave me alone. I'm so in love with Shawn this that that." That's all and more of what I've had to endure these past days. And I am tired of it, frustrated by it. No sex, I haven't even gotten close to being teased, not in my aching boobs, my virgin pussy or my ass. It's so frustrating. I have even considered going to the club, but Tina hasn't been home and I wouldn't be able to navigate that place on my own.Who knows who I will be offending this time? So I've tried to pleasure myself which has failed me as well, holding unto the buttplug and nipple plug Carl left with me the other day is the only thing that has brought me
Stella's POVIt's Tina, dancing in a zigzag manner at the worst time ever. Is today not my day? Will I not be given a chance? Well if that is going to be the case, I will have to grab or steal my chance. Desperation rears its lovely head in my mind and I usually never back down when I become desperate for something. "Hello dad, hello mom, oh my darling Carl, how are you doing love?"She's drunk so she has everyone looking in her direction and most especially Carl's as he follows her every move with his eyes.She called my master her love. How come? "Charles! I hope you made enough food for me", she asks in Carl's hold as he helps her sit beside himself so she's resting on him. Damn it, he actually stood up to help her before I could Now I'm the only one on my side of the table. "Of course miss. I made enough to go round", Mr Charles says as he offers to dish the food. Mr Charles is also obviously smitten by her. But who wouldn't when she's barely dressed. Her gown is reveali
desperate for one fuck. Stella's POVAs soon as her parents leave, Stella tries to recreate what they just had. She whispers into Carl's ear and he follows suite, making her giggle and send shy looks my way like I give a damn. But how come? She has a boyfriend yet she's openly flirting with master who is letting her do it.And soon enough, they are done and finding their drunken way through to Tina's room. Oh perfect, just perfectTwo couples formed just like that, thanks to me who was left out. They just recreated scenes from a club, leaving Mr Charles and I in the living room. "That leaves the both of us, doesn't it? Your place or mine?" He asks me the most irritating question ever, making me gag and roll my eyes. I can't bring myself to be respectful to any adult when the adults I gave my body to, rejected me just like that. That was plain disrespect that I can't bring myself to bear, so I slam my hands on the table. "Thanks for the breakfast, but I'm done." I say as I sta
a taboo space. As soon as he's back, he leans in to give his wife a kiss. "Aww that's so sweet", she coos. "I got the water, honey. It's good you sent them out earlier, since we need all the privacy we can get, don't we sweetie?" He asks and I can tell from his time that he's trying to put me in my place. He's looking at me from where he has his face buried in her neck. Trying to tell me I'm crossing a line by doing that, but he's about to know what my place is because I'm not about to back down. Punishing me in his study, letting me stroke his cock, letting me lick his precum, promising me to fuck my brains out.All that gave me a space, a taboo space that I'm not willing to get out of. And now he wants me to back down? In his dreams! I don't care if he doesn't want me any more and is now focused on his wife. I want him and I'm focused on him at least until master joins. While he's getting the water, I try not to notice the obvious going on between Mr Charles and Mrs Martine
Chapter 39 - the power of a handjob. Stella's POV "You need to stop what you're doing Stella, my wife is around and I plan on being loyal to her from now on", he says through gritted teeth and he's really about to leave the kitchen when I run through and lock the door. I don't plan on letting him go after luring him here in the first place. Pretending to have an emergency and actually cutting my hand just to make sure he'll be the one sent here to attend to me can't go in vain. I tried to stay calm as he helped me wash the blood under the tap. I tried not to moan as he blew hair from.his mouth and applied ointment from the first aid box. But I'm not about to just let him go now. I was patient so I wouldn't scare him off too fast, but now, I don't even care what his fears are, my desires come first. "Not until you fuck me Shawn", I insist as I overtake him. "You need to stop calling me that, I'm your best friend's father and a father figure to you!" He says. "Fuck
Shawn's POV"Damn it!" She's desperate. As soon as I'm out, I hurriedly put on my short and make my way back to the dinning. I hold Regina by her hand and in one smooth move yank her to her feet. "Ouch", she says with a nervous chuckle that's so unbefitting for my action, but I couldn't care less. Right now, that's not what matters. The only matter that holds any importance right now is the one painfully raging in between my legs. "Mr President is quite in a hurry to take his wife, isn't he? Chef Charles?" It's Carlos voice. I am not in any mood to attend to a lousy office help. So without sparingly my young CEO a glance, I issue him commands, "drop the files in my study and leave. The maids will be back soon to microwave the food, Charles", I say as I carry Regina bridal style to our room. "Darling? Shawn?", Regina's voice calls me gently, but I'm sorry not sorry, I can't afford to be gentle this time. "Let's go inside", I say through gritted teeth as I start to lead us thro
Shawn's POVI was too much in a hurry earlier, but I let her take her time, however I grow impatient as I start to help her, really hard and fast time time too until tears are rolling down her cheeks and until I'm hard enough to go again. After our third round, Regina is pleading for me to stop. "You asked for it, didn't you? You've always liked it rough, haven't you reggy?" I ask as I continue to fire inside her. "Yes, but my pussy is on fire, Shawn, please let me take a break"she pleads from where her legs are bent over my shoulders. "Sadly that can't happen now. I want to fuck your brains out" she says as she's cumming but I'm not stopping. "I'm cumming. This is too intense for me Shawn, I might pass out", she says but that doesn't stop me. I'm too deep into this to stop. "I'll comtinue even if you pass out at this point. I want you really bad, Regina" I say as I continue pounding her. I do not stop to even adjust a rhthym. Oh Stella, look what you have caused? Stella's P
STELLAS POV. I knew what it was I had in mine to do and I certainly was not giving two ducks or more about it, the girls, they had not seen me approach while they buckets on with their zaddies, fake smiles plastered on their faces. I stopped to a halt right in front of them a a I dreaded for them, of course I was not encouraging bad things but if they decided settling down with older men was what did it for them anthem fine, I had zero concerns about I, but worse, it got even worse is I found it a whole lot was happening. They were with the men for money and nothing else, they also went about prancing and calling out certain little, pesky ass rubbish talks all because they felt they could thanks to Some little change of dumb ass cash they got from men who had nothing to do with it. “Please tell me, why is it that you are here, anything I can help you with young lady?.” he asked, he had white beard was for and I guessed around forty seven to fifty years of age, it was just a random
STELLAS POV. “stop already.” I whispered and kicked sand against his body while he kept tickling me. It's been a month already and a few weeks plus and I've suddenly become the owner of most buildings in turkey. I never expected I was getting so spoiled by a man like him, one time I complained and he said I brought it upon myself since I complained of having stacked up clothes and accessories in my room, he decided to get buildings stacked up on lands. “you are not fun anymore.” he teased and kicked back sand at me, it was simply us getting fun on the beach, I noticed the changes, I saw the improvement, my Health had gotten back on track, I trained hard and fast, the first few days I loathed the whole issue and thing that came down with the medications however after some days I got quite used to them, As fun as it sounded that day I took seven tablets and ranged upwards at intervals, it was not an easy routine for me yet things fell right into place thankfully. “I have never rec
STELLA.I paced about in the room, my hands carefully tucked beneath my back and folded over each other, I sucked in air and fought hard against the tears, scared that they might slid of my face and cause a rift between Lawrence and I, he was already pretty worked up and I wasn't intending to add to it.“Stella?!.” he called out at once while walking out of the bathroom, water dripped down from his hair over to his feet and I swallowed hard with my gaze pinned against him, that was the most I could do, I could not have it held in anymore.“I told you, I complained, I kept at it!, I fucking knew something was wrong and what the hell did you say?, you said nothing was wrong and no tell me what if it became worse?. You heard what the doctor said?.” I asked, still holding a high grudge against him.He was not pleased by my words.“stella, it isn't your fault anything happened and it obviously isn't mine either, I understand how fucking worked up you are, I know it's a lot to take in at th
LAWRENCE POV.Although none of it made sense to me, I wanted nothing to do with her worries, she pissed me off yet again but I swore on my life, I didn't know had it was about her and her obsession with getting pregnant,At first I thought it was all because of how she felt about me, perhaps she felt she needed to make it up to me by getting pregnant again, but times without number I expressed my worries about her very own health and my stand on the whole miscarriage thing, matter of fact we never really bothered about kids.We both wanted the best times of our lives, that was before however I could not really tell what it was that went on and around in her head, either ways we all had one or another thing needed to be done but that had not sat we'll for her either, she suddenly got the obsession out of the blue.“Lawrence?.” she called out to me, had me drawn out of my thoughts, I sighed and nodded as I pulled off my baggage from the x-ray machine while we both headed for the exit.I
STELLAS POVI WAS WET AS FUCK.MY INSIDES CHURNED AND I FELT MY CUM AS IT DRIPPED DOWN FROM MY PUSSY TO MY VAGINA.I squirmed, Squeaked, screamed hard as Lawrence thrusted faster into me, I could swear all through our sex it was the most intense, his hands went everywhere, from gliding down towards my belly to rubbing over my cunt, he groped at my ass, spanked me severally and then again had his fingers kneaded against my nipples, I was in ecstasy, a wild one.Yet again for the fourth time in a row, my laps shuddered and my body went weak, I shook, tried as hard as I could to have my body packed in place, pleasure washed through me as I felt the thick liquid seared through from my cunt once more, I climaxed yet again.Lawrence bent my knees towards my head held my feet right above my head ,He plunged even deeper with his index finger dipped right into my asshole, my moans increased, swear broke off from my head, my body, our cum mixed with the scent and I bit down on my lips as I tri
STELLA.From the corner of my eyes I stared at him still unable to believe how strict he became, two more days gas passed since my last visit to the hospital, he kept at his toes, we had not gone out all along, ordered food and watched movies but above all it remains an issue to me…he hovered around me at evweg possible minute but now has that it made me worse, his obsession it looking after my meds.He made sure to have it literally thigged down my throat each moment time came up.“I can't do this again Lawrence, I need some breathing space, like a little bit of fresh air.” I complained in am attempt to have him forget whatever it was that he had all cooled up in his head.“what?.” he asked alssmot immediately, it almost seemed as if he had something rolled up beneath his sleeves, something I might not like.“are you tored of me now?, missing home already?.” she asked on cue, all still sounded and felt ever so strange to me, I had tried keeping up my face straight but I still worrie,
LAWRENCE.“Just relax, okay, don't get all worked up for no reason, Stella, you are fine, I've had the doctor run some tests, everything Showed up well so would you please stop whatever bickering you have all planned out already?.” I knew I was quick to speak, at least at the moment but still passing out twice on me at the moment only registered me as an irresponsible person..I could not let that happen, I needed to start paying more attention to her state of health, we are married for fucks sake and I was just not getting why she kept keeping things from me.“really?, I'm fine? Nothing else?.” she asked, batted her eye at me in a questioning manner, I really had stopped understanding her after the whole issue of a miscarriage, I understood it was hard for her to have lost a baby but it fucked up her mental health a whole lot.“Yes, that is what the doctor's report says and I believe we both understand what it means, I do not run the test they did.” I answered, I saw the manner in wh
STELLAS POV.Air closed in on me as my vision became blurry, I could barely stand on my feet anymore, I rested against the table, had my hands placed over it, I was a mess, a complete mess.The noises increased and the chatter continued, it was like a never ending sort of bicker amongst rich folks, when Lawrence spoke of a party he eased it up, I never knew it was going to be something so huge.It looked and felt more like a red carpet sort of event for a met gala and event for celebrities. He shifted himself away from me and into the crowd a few minutes ago. I had tried searching for him but I could not bear it anymore.He excused himself with the little line that he knew what it was that he wanted, a whole lot other had little or nothing to do with me to be precise, it was business talks and he offered to have be taken along but it was certainly going to bore me to death and I decided the stay back , behind however thinking about the decision I made it had not seemed to be the smart
STELLA.Reluctantly I pushed open the doors, a frown on his face as I walked past him, my eyes darted across the corridors, it was not cleaned, I walked back into the master's bedroom and I had never felt so content and to walk in on a scattered room, he had not allowed the maid in either. “Now you tell me, what the hell is it that went wrong with you Stella, is everything okay?.” he asked and still held hard to my arms while I stared back at him, he wasn't happy and I understood.I barely could give an explanation for what I had done as well because I knew I was left with little to no choice.“can't you at least talk?.” he called after me and pulled closer to me, closing in all space between us.“you didn't want to talk last night as well and now I'm sorry but I do not feel that much of energy within me anymore and please do not bring it up.” I complained about what he was thinking, that he could stand me up and then walk around me just as he deemed fit.“okay, I'm sorry, for lashin