Listening to Damien talk about his achievements was motivating. From his story, I could see a man who struggled and worked for every penny he had. An hour into our conversation, I yawned four times. “Are you dizzy honey?" Damien asked, turning off the Tv with the remote. I yawned again “mmm". He turned off the lamp and adjusted himself in bed. I woke up the next day to the sound of Damien's voice the next day. Damien stood by the door and gave instructions to his security men. Immediately he noticed I was half awake, he dismissed them. “Good morning Irene, how are you feeling?" He asked with a straight face. I raised my head and grumpily got out of bed without replying to him. I rubbed my eyes and hissed many times as I walked to the bathroom. I emptied my bladder and brushed my teeth. “Why are you grumpy?" Damien asked as he leaned on the bathroom door. I rolled my eyes because I had no reason for my actions. “Leave me alone Damien, you disturbed my sleep" I responded
Damien's POV. My words made Irene's cheeks flushed in embarrassment. Her words died instantly, she stared at her feet and I knew what she met. I took her to the couch and brought out a pink heel from the closet. I helped her wear it and in five minutes, we were walking down the stairs as the perfect couple. Irene's dress was beautiful. It hugged her skin and made all her figures more detailed. I held her waist and we walked down the stairs together. " Yeeeeee” I heard Chole's voice from the sitting room. I raised my head and saw her dressed beautifully and jumping around happily in the sitting room. Irene tried to walk faster after seeing her dad but I restricted her. “Easy Irene!" I whispered, smiling. We got downstairs and Irene left my grip. She hugged her Dad tightly and almost sobbed. “Papa, I missed you so much" she felt emotional in his arms. Mr Dave hugged Irene and kissed her cheeks. I stood and watched the uniting of Irene and her Dad till Chole walked a
Irene's mouth was half opened in surprise, I left her hanging for no reason. She had so much to say, but she couldn't say it. That was the point of her punishment. I wanted Irene to be able to express herself freely without any hesitation, even when it comes to her sexuality. After three minutes, Irene got down from the table, holding her dress to cover her body. She walked to the closet without a word. She came back dressed in pink pajamas with her hair wrapped in a messy bun. She got to bed and turned away from me. From her attitude, I knew she was offended. I moved closer to her and wrapped my hands on her waist but she took it off angrily. I laughed silently trying to not offended her more. I raised up my head and peeped at her face. Irene was frowning seriously. I held her waist again and she slapped my hand away from her body. It was a funny experience for me. This was the first time I had seen Irene in this mood. I kept messing around with her, touchin
I loved the confused look on naked Irene's face. I got back to bed and tied her hands part from each other to the bed frame. “What's going on Damien?" Her tiny voice whispered softly. I kept quiet and parted her legs wide open. Irene's POV. My brain stopped functioning the moment Damien's hands left my body and got up. I silently prayed he didn't plan to leave me hanging again. He got back from the closet with a ribbon. Damien tried my hands to the bed and stared at my pussy like a hungry lion. Damien kissed my belly button and gave me butterfly kisses till he got down there. Immediately his warm lips touched my lower half, I saw rainbows and stars. I couldn't get a hold of myself. I tried to hold him and touch him but I was restricted by the ribbon he has used to tie my hands. “Damien please" I moaned and begged him. Damien held my hips upward with his hands and buried his face in between my legs. I was floating on a pleasure island. I couldn't get used to the
Damien wrapped me with a duvet and kissed me goodnight. That was the first night I had slept soundly like a baby in a long time. I woke up at the sound of my alarm at dawn and noticed I dropped slightly in my sleep. I tried to get out of bed but Damien held me back. “It is 5:30 Irene. Stay''. His sleepy voice was so cute and sexy. He drew me closer and spooned me from behind. I gently wiped the side of my mouth with my palm. Damien kissed my bare back and moved closer till my butt was against his dick. I blushed as I felt his dick getting hard against my butt. I gently moved my waist and it gently caressed his dick in slow motion. Hearing Damien moan was like early morning coffee for me. It made me happy and satisfied. Damien extended his hands to my breasts and gently massaged it from behind. His cold hands against my skin hardened my nipples in seconds. I moaned freely without any shame. Damien kissed my neck as he gently massaged my breasts. He trailed his hand d
He winked at me and my cheeks flushed. I sat at the table and had breakfast. Anytime I raised my head at the table, my eyes met Damien's. Damien wore the Rolex watch I got for him weeks ago and it melted my heart. Damien finished his breakfast and carried Chole's lunch box. “Let's go Chole '' he said. Chole wiped her hands and walked towards the door. I sat there trying to figure out what was happening and as usual, Damien saw through my thoughts. “Chole's goes to school at 7am and I always drops her. You can drop her sometimes when you get dressed on time" he teased. Damien walked to my side of the table and pecked my lips out of nowhere. “Have a great day Irene. Don't stress too much and remember to take a break when you need to" he leaned away with a smile. I blinked many times to understand what was going on. I touched my lips and smiled softly. I finished my breakfast and went upstairs to prepare for work. I wore a white trouser, a matching button shirt and a
I closed my eyes and allowed Jerry to spill all the grievance he had against me. Jerry hissed after expressing himself and sat down beside me. “How are you feeling?” He asked,holding my hand. I leaned away from Patrick and sat straight. “I am fine “ I responded in a whisper. Jerry massaged my hand gently with care all over his face. The next day after cross examinations, I was ready to go back home. Patrick and Jerry helped me to the car. My reflection on glass surfaces scared me. I had become a shadow of myself in the past days. I starved myself and cried myself to sleep at any hour. The past few days, all I did was cry,yell and sleep. The traumatic experience with Damien was yet to leave my mind. As I looked at myself, I subconsciously touched my ear. I felt a cold breeze move past my ear. I held my head as an excruciating pain banged hard in my head. “Are you ok?” Jerry asked, rushing to my side. He helped me sit at the bench outside the hospital and handed me a b
That night was the coldest night of my life. I squeezed in bed and cried out my eyes. It was the first time I felt abandoned, rejected and alone. I scrolled through my phone searching for a contact to call and I saw a long time sugar daddy. I had ignored him over the years after extorting enough from him. I called his number twice before he picked up. Me: Good evening Sugar, it's Agnes.Mr Edison: Agnes? AG chocolate? (He called me by my pet name)Me: Yes daddy. How are you doing?Mr Edison: Hm. I missed you AG. What mess are you in?Me: Not so much daddy. I want us to meet.Mr Edison: Meeting is not a problem AG. I would want some of that chocolate before listening to your mess.Me: Anything for you Daddy. I am all yours. (I said moaning)Mr Edison: I will send you the address. Tomorrow morning at 6am. Don't be late.Me: Ok daddy. After hanging up, I sighed softly. Over the years, Mr Edison was predictable and hasn't changed. He had a high appetite for women and he wasn't ashame