Enora: I was uneasy in the car ride back to the penthouse. Mr. Wright sat next to me and was busy on his laptop. I was flustered sitting next to me and fought as hard as I could to not think about what happened in the meeting room. I was still stunned that Miss Catherine didn’t seem suspicious. The locksmithing company came and changed the locks of the meeting room. I felt guilt strum my heart as they left. I knew that there was nothing wrong with the lock but no one asked any questions.I turned to the window and distracted myself with the sights of the city as we drove by. I wish I could see more of it. I had only gotten a small slice of the beauty of this place the night we went to dinner.“Is everything alright, Miss Lopez?”I turned my head and saw those warm brown eyes looking at me. I would never get used to his stare. Powerful yet so alluring.“I’m alright. I am just admiring the view.”He closed his laptop and I took the cue to turn around and face him.“I will be having a
Enora:I stood in my bedroom naked. Water dripped from my body and I stood there with my eyes lowered and my face a bright rosey pink.“Raise your head.”I lifted my head and met his dashing brown eyes. My body was alive, begging me to be touched but he ignored it and dried my hair with the towel. That’s all he did to me. Our shower was charged. I was begging him to touch me but he ignored me. His hands would grave my nipples, his fingers would caress my face, but that was all. His eyes were impassive and his voice was gruff and lacked the silky huskiness that accompanied his desire. I could tell that he was mad and I had never felt more like a little girl like I felt now.He finished with my hair and was about to move to the rest of my body but I stopped him. I couldn’t take this torture anymore.He looked at me, his eyes widening slightly. I flushed even harder and made a gentle grab for the towel. I think I can do the rest of it by myself.I trembled. I could only imagine what he w
Enora:I looked at him in shock. My hands began to shake and my lips began to tremble. What was going on?“You…You…”“You heard me right, Enora. I want to hear your Italian. What is ‘sexy’ in Italian?”I gulped and fiddled with my fingers under the table.“It is still, ‘sexy’, Sir. There… there is no change. Maybe a little accent though.”“I see.”He picked up his fork and stabbed his kebab. I watched his mouth wrap around it in the most seductive way and I felt my thighs clench. I gasped and turned the deepest shade of pink. Fuck! Why was he eating like that?I looked down at my food. I had lost my appetite. I tried to take a little amount to distract myself, but my hands shook, and I feared I would spill the food all over the floor.I watched him chew. His beautiful lips had never looked as sexy as they looked in this moment. I felt my thighs clench tighter and my mouth go dry. I wanted to kiss him, to taste the spiciness off his lips.He swallowed and reached for the wine and took
Enora:My eyes fluttered open. My body felt so heavy and weak. “What?”I was back in my bed. My shirt had been unbuttoned and a glass of water was placed next to me with some aspirin and a note.“Take these.”I read the note, the beautiful cursive handwriting danced in my eyes. It was beautiful and perfect just like the person that wrote it.I checked my phone. It was five in the morning. My brain was a bit fuzzy. I was trying my best to make out what had happened last night. As I kicked my feet out of the bed, I felt a sharp pain in between my things. My head cleared and last night flooded into my mind, threatening to give me a headache.I grabbed the aspirin and downed it with the water. I clenched my thighs and wondered how long it would take for the effect to reach down there.I flopped on the bed. It was early and the sun had barely scratched the horizon. A sigh escaped my lips as I moved my legs and felt the throbbing pain in my pussy. My face flushed a deep pink. He had been
Enora:I sat down at the table. It could just be me but I could feel the slight tension that bubbled in the air. I had a copy of the document in front of me, and I had taken the time to type another copy of it in Italian for Mr. Romeo.I passed it to him and his fingers grazed mine as he took it. I felt color come to my cheeks, but I dared not to look at those green eyes of his. I was feeling awful as it was.“Mr. Romeo, your company has a lot to offer mine and I believe that aligning our goals will benefit the both of us.”I relayed the information to Mr. Romeo and she gave me his response. For someone who looked just as handsome as Mr. Wright, he was quite rude, and I had to give Mr. Wright a paraphrased and lighter response.“He says that he doesn’t believe that there is anything that your company has to offer him. He says that the profits and returns are impressive but that he doesn’t see anything else that he can consider to be particularly worthy of his attention.”Mr. Wright ra
Enora:I looked at Mr. Wright in shock but the surprise on my face was nothing compared to Mr. Romeo.He looked pale, and the shimmer in his emerald green eyes was replaced by one of horror and regret. He looked like he had just gotten the wind knocked out of him by a punch to the solar plexus.“Mr. Romeo, I have to say that I admire the audacity of your flirting with my employee in the middle of a crucial business meeting. I think that at this point, we can both agree that this meeting is unnecessary, and we can also give Miss Lopez a break from lying for you.”His Italian was almost perfect. He had a few tone issues here but it was otherwise flawless.I shrunk back into my seat and from the corner of my eye, watched Mr. Romeo get up and leave. He was trying so desperately to hide his shame and almost left the room without his phone.We were finally alone. God! I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me.I could feel Mr. Wright’s eyes all over me but I didn’t dare to look at them.
Enora:Miss Lopez,I hope you are doing well. This is your errand and make sure you get exactly what is on this list. The money is for you to take a bus or cab or Uber.Two pairs of handcuffs, a blindfold, a riding crop(leather), a collar and any pair of lingerie in any color you like.Get them and get to the penthouse and wait for me.Mr. Wright.~~~My heart skipped a thousand beats. It was a miracle that I was still alive. Everytime my eyes glnaced through the items, I felt a shiver run down my spine.My mind began to unravel with the thoughts of what he was going to do to me. I wasn't certain if I was scared or aroused. Maybe it was the mix of the two that made my sex tingle with anticipation.I closed my laptop. I guess my work for the day was done. I tucked the letter into my purse and walked to the receptionist.My face felt hot and I prayed and hoped that no one has noticed and was staring at me. My eyes took note of every person that left and entered the building. If Mr. Wrig
Enora:I walked around the store for hours and stole sneaky glimpses of the letter and every time I did, my face flushed a bright red. If anything, buying all this stuff was punishment enough.I could only imagine the glee on his face if he was here with me and was watching me embarrass myself.I was on the last item and the nice sexy cat lady took me to the lingerie section.“Alright. Take your pick. My advice to you is that the look really sets the mood for all the fun time in the bedroom.”“Yeah…fun.”I flushed shyly and she left me alone to make my pick. There were so many colours and designs but the ones in black and red seemed to be the most prominent. I sighed and looked harder, trying my best to imagine what Mr. Wright would like.“Come on, Enora. You already bought everything else. Just pick one.”I held my head in my hand. This was so stressful. Fuck! I would have preferred any other punishment to this.“Would you really?” My inner voice spoke back, aggressively.I heaved a
Enora:The sound of swishing water filled my ears and my body felt wet. Well, wetter than usual.My eyes fluttered open slowly. Where was I? Oh, my God! Was this a tub? I was in a tub?I raised my hand and the warm water splashed and trickled. How did I get…The door opened and my heart skipped a beat but soon, I calmed down.“Mr. Wright.”“Enora, how are you feeling?” he asked with a smile.I was silent for a while but soon my jaw dropped. It was all coming back to me so clearly. The vibrator, the sex, the bed. I was fucked till I passed out!My eyes narrowed on him in anger, trying to hide the embarrassment that was slowly creeping up on my face.“You could have killed me!” I whined angrily.He pulled a chair and sat down next to the tub, slowly taking in my soaked body.“And as I remember, Miss Lopez, you seemed to be enjoying yourself.”I wanted to say something but my mouth clamped shut. There was nothing to say and I wasn’t going to lie either. I mean, I loved the sex but I did
Enora:My voice broke out. My legs trembled and my body fought to escape this crushing pleasure. It was too much for me—more than I could handle.The vibrating, the thrusting. I was nearly at my limit. My legs didn’t obey me, they only listened to him and I loved it. I wouldn’t have it any other way.“You feel so good, Enora. So tight and warm.”His hands wrapped around my throat as he went deeper and deeper. I continued to scream, to wail. My entire body was suffering under the weight of it all. The room was spinning around me as I was slowly dragged into the feel of his body.“Ahhhhhnnnn! Please…”He chuckled and gripped me a little tighter and thrust a little harder.“Now you’re begging. Beautiful. You didn’t seem to be begging earlier.”My eyes filled with tears. My legs were immobile and as much as I wanted to wrap my hands around him, to pull him close and feel his warm body, I couldn’t. It hurt, not having an outlet for all this. I wanted to touch him. This was torture.“Tell m
Nathan:She looked beautiful, blindfolded and bound.I watched her squirm in anticipation. Her breathing was shallow and quick. The cuffs looked beautiful on her wrists. I made sure to make sure they were looser this time."How long have you been planning this?" She whimpered, as I locked the other end of her cuffs to the bed."For a while, little one. You wanted to live here and you pushed the inevitable forward."Her lips turned down at the corners."I didn't push anything," she whined.A smile curled my lips and I ran my fingers down her face, watching a shiver run down her spine."If you didn't push this, I can stop if you want. You just have to say the safe word."Her lips clamped shut and her chest rose and fell as I dragged my fingers further down her soft body, teasing her through her clothes."Are ready for me, kitten?"She gulped and nodded. My teeth tugged at my lower lip.Perfect. Fuck! I have been waiting for this all day. I could wait a little more though. Seeing her lik
Enora:My heart skipped a beat. I was in trouble? For what? What did I do wrong?He pulled me in closer. I gasped as I felt how hard he was. My face burned as blood rushed to my face.No. I couldn’t. I couldn’t…“Do you want me, Enora,” he whispered, running his fingers down my face, enjoying me shudder at his touch.I couldn’t let him touch me. It was logical. I was trying to escape this… this… entanglement but my body… It screamed for him. It craved for him. Desires that had been lying dormant for days burned in the depths of my soul and I could feel my control slowly slipping through my fingers.“I won’t touch without your permission,” he added, his eyes burning even more as he took in my face, his teeth nibbling at his lower lips, instinctively reminding me of his taste.“I… I…”He seized my lips again and groaned deeply. My body gave in to his touch.Dominant, possessive.My thighs clenched so tight that I groaned. My bud tingled and I could feel my underwear getting wetter and w
Erica:My lips turned down at the corners. I could only imagine what was going through that mind of his. He was being strange. I saw the way he shifted in his seat and groaned under his breath. Outside the fact that he had changed the locks to my office, he seemed a little bit on edge.His questions about Anthony were expected but I couldn’t help but worry that something else was going on and he wasn’t telling me. Maybe I should warn Anthony. The last thing I would want is for him to be hurt by Mr. Wright. I still dreaded the kick he received at the bar it was terrifying to think about.The car soon stopped in a lush neighbourhood. The sounds of the city had faded into the distance and I could hear the light rush of the ocean.I took a deep breath and savoured the salty tang in the air. This was such a beautiful place. I wondered where the condo was going to be.I could feel the grin on my face widening even though I fought hard to keep myself under control. This was so exciting!“We
Nathan:It was three o'clock. Finally! Looking through all these papers was getting boring.Finally, it was all over. I stood up and groaned. My cock hurt so bad. Blue balls all morning and I didn't even have time to relieve myself.I checked the time again. It was two minutes past three. Enora should have been here.Did I always have to come and drag her from her office? What was she doing this time?I grabbed my phone and left my office. My expression was grim and dark. So help her if I found my Manager idling away in her...I forced her door open and she coughed."Enora!"She coughed violently and began to bang her fists on the table. Her eyes were watering and she was wheezing loudly.Fuck!I rushed to her side and began to slam my palm on her back. She was fucking choking! What the hell was she even eating?!"Easy, kitten. Easy"I smacked her a little more and soon, a piece of bread shot out of her mouth.On the table was a half-eaten turkey sandwich. How the hell did she even
Enora:My heart skipped a beat. He was serious about what he said. I could see it in his eyes.He flashed me a small smile and disappeared, leaving me all alone in the boardroom.My heart was racing, and my thighs were so tightly clenched together that I had a cramp, and after a while, I was stuck that way.Well, I guess I wasn't going to have dinner with my friends. What a way to start the day!It took a while, but the feeling in my legs soon returned, and I stood up on wobbly legs. This was so embarrassing. This was more than enough evidence that I needed a break from this man. No one was supposed to have this much control over my body.It took a while, but I was soon able to get my legs to work, and I left the room. I had to edit this minute and send it in for filing. I was certain that I would have a lot more work on my table as soon as I got back to my office. It was always a busy day for me at least the pay and perks were worth all the trouble. And I was going to get a condo!As
Enora:I arrived at the meeting just in time to shoot Mr. Wright a death glare before his clients came in.He raised an eyebrow, puzzled but didn't have time to say much as he stood to shake hands with his clients."Mr. Tyler, a pleasure."Mr. Tyler returned the compliments and offered me his hand as well. I took it graciously, smiling as I took in his neat and trimmed face.He was African American, but my gosh, he was good-looking. Muscular with smooth chocolate skin, a sharp-cut beard and a moustache with a lovely fade to his hair.As I pulled my hands away, I felt my fingers graze something cold. It was a split second but I saw it before it disappeared into Mr. Tyler's lap.He was married. I saw the gold wedding band.I smiled warmly. Of course, he was. He looked amazing. His wife was so lucky to have someone like him.As I opened my laptop, my mind wandered. It was a weird thought, but what if Mr. Wright asked me to marry him?I would be Bridget's stepmom. That would be so weird.
Enora:I could barely sleep. I finished my work and was lying awake in bed till the early hours of the morning.What the hell has happened? Why did Mr. Wright suddenly change his mind? Why did this feel… strange? Something was wrong. This was exciting news but I could feel that I was missing something. Something important.By the time I woke up, I had missed my alarm and was thirty minutes late.Shit! Shit! Shit!I had a meeting I needed to attend with Mr. Wright and now I was late.I dashed into the bathroom and had an ice-cold shower. The leftover sleep in my eyes vanished, and I felt bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. That was better.Brush teeth? Check. Suit? Check.My eyes scouted around the room to check if there was anything that I had forgotten. I looked myself over in the mirror. If I ga woken up earlier, I would have had time to properly do my hair. I hoped I looked okay for the meeting. I closed my eyes briefly and prayed silently for a normal meeting and not one with a creep li