Enora:My alarm went off and I picked up my phone sleepily. It was already 7:00 am. I sat up, the pain in my thighs jerking me to full awakening and bringing along with it, the painful memory of last night.The light from my phone stung my eyes as I looked through Mr. Wright’s calendar. He had three meetings today. My heart thumped loudly and I felt my limbs grow weak. An entire day with him? After what happened last night?My gaze caught my wardrobe. I realized that I needed to pick out his suit for his nine o’clock meeting.I dragged myself to the bathroom. My reflection in the mirror startled me.Eyebags?I sighed. Why was I even surprised? I had barely slept a wink last night. I had been up staring into the darkness, thinking about last night, thinking about him.I had a quick cold shower; the bleeding had stopped and I was properly awake. My limbs ached and for the first time, I noticed a dull red mark on my wrists.I sighed again. Now I needed to find something to cover it up. I
Enora:My fingers ran over the keyboard with amazing speed. I had never been able to type so fast in my life. Maybe my solemnity fueled some kind of focus inside of me. I was less clumsy as well.My phone sprung to life and I glanced at the time: 11:00 am. Mr. Wright was supposed to have his second meeting today and I still hadn’t been called by Ms. Catherine to take the minutes of the meeting.I sighed. I guess I was getting fired after all. He didn’t need me and probably had someone else taking the minutes. At least I understood why I was speedy with my work. I was finishing up, trying to get everything done before I received my termination, effective immediately. I was certain that it was going to come this time.I continued to type. It was a few minutes to my break. I finished up the document and opened the site to buy my tickets back home. $50.67…wow…that was more than last time.The next available flight was in three days. I would find a different hotel to stay until then.A sil
Enora:I continued to stare at the paper, or rather, papers in disbelief. My fury flamed and my eyes burned into Mr. Wright’s.“What is all this? Why?”“I returned the things you bought. After last night, I felt that it would solve the problem. I…I didn’t want to see them anymore.”I scowled and placed the return receipt on his desk.“I can also see that you have given me a formal invitation to come to a gala with you this weekend. How thoughtful.”My eyes rolled in their sockets and I slammed the invitation on the table. My eyes burned but he was looking at me calmly. I hated it.“I don’t understand what this is supposed to be.”“It is a way to make up for last night,” he said mechanically.“And returning the items I bought and inviting me to some stupid part is a way to make up for fucking me so hard?”I had never felt this angry before and I never imagined that I would be furious at this Adonis in front of me.“Enora, if you had just spoken up, none of this would have happened.”A
Nathan:I grabbed my phone as she stormed off.“Adam, get Miss Lopez back here, immediately.”I was restless. The shredded return receipt danced across my table in its jagged pieces. She was mad. I had never thought that she could be so angry.My eyes closed and I imagined the clumsy girl that fell off her seat in the airplane. She was naive, young but smart. She was a good girl, an obedient one.My fingers raked through my hair and sighed. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. The way she felt in bed. She was soft and tight. Her body smelled amazing. Fuck! Her moans…My phone lit up and I grabbed it.“Adam?”“She left, Sir. She probably got on a taxi.”Shit!“Get the car ready. Now.”I packed up my stuff and dashed out of my office. I had to stop her.“Mr. Wright. I thought you had…”I dashed past Ms. Catherine and she gasped in shock. If she wanted to tell me something important, she could call.Adam was just pulling the car in front of the building as I got outside. I jumped in and h
Enora:This was so embarrassing! My hands couldn’t get to my dress. It was rolled so far up my thigh. My face turened ven redder. My underwear was probably on display and this jerk…I punched his back…wouldn’t let me down.With each step, I prayed that someone wouldn’t see us. I would be so screwed. He promised not to make a scene. Liar!My hands covered my face. Tears of shame flooded my eyes. I would never be able to show my face to that thirsty receptionist ever again.“Put me down!” I screamed.My fists drummed harder on his back but he didn’t even flinch. He held my bag firmly and continued to climb the steps.We fucking lived on the top floor. That was like… a thousand steps!“Put me down! God! I hate you so much for…Owww!”My jaw dropped and colour flooded my face. How dare…“Did you just spank me?! What is wrong with you?!”I squirmed violently. I didn’t care if I fell off his shoulder and rolled down a million steps. I would rather be hospitalized than…“Stop! Spanking me!” My
Nathan:I watched her disappear into her room. My face still stung slightly from her slap. I never imagined that she would do that to me. I stood in place for so long, thinking.The welts on her hands. I… I caused them. Her teary face made my heart wrench with guilt.She was scared of me. She was nervous around and because of that she…I plopped into the chair. The argument from the office rolled into my head. She said that she had been excited to have sex with me in her little kitten costume. I looked forward to it as well. I couldn’t get how cute she looked out of my head since the day I found her kneeling in my room, ready for me.She called me jealous. That I was jealous of Mr. Romeo.My knuckles cracked as I made a fist.I hated what he did. He had the nerve to flirt with her in my presence. The whole conversation played in my head. As much as I hate that she didn’t speak up about him, she was trying very hard to steer the whole conversation back on course. But that idiot didn’t
Enora:I was curled up in bed when I heard the knocking sound. I scowled. I wanted to yell at him to go away but I decided to keep quiet. There was no need to say anything and besides, I wasn’t…Grrrrr!My hands flew to my stomach and I buried my face deeper into my pillow. He was right. I hadn’t eaten anything all day except the little pickings of food that I had this morning at the breakfast table.I rolled over. Maybe if I ignored it, it would go…Grrrrrrrr!!!Damn it! It was even louder than before. If my stomach had little people living inside of it, I was certain that they were getting their pitchforks ready because I could feel a sharp stabbing pain in every part of my tummy.A loud groan escaped my lips. I didn’t want to see his face. Maybe if I waited long enough, he would finish eating and leave the table and I could sneak my food into my room and eat alone.It was the best plan and I powered through the growling and pitchfork-like pains for the next half an hour. God! I wa
Enora:I was up early the next morning. My alarm rang, and I rolled out of bed. I rubbed my eyes. I wasn't particularly tired, but who wouldn't want to stay in such a cozy bed for a few more minutes?As I had my bath, I thought of yesterday evening. It was the first time I had seen Mr. Wright laugh as he showed me how to scoop out the lobster meat with a lobster fork. I giggled slightly to myself as I remembered how fun it was to crack the lobster's claws.For the first time, I wasn't scared or nervous around him. If anything, he didn't even act like a rich, stuck-up businessman. He was…different.As I got out of the shower and wrung out my hair with a towel, my inner voice scolded me disappointedly."You are supposed to be mad at him, not laughing and having a good time. He might have been the first guy to get in your pants but I think every sensible girl draws the line at bodily injury during sex."My mood was immediately dampened. I sighed and searched the wardrobe for something to
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