Contains explicit content, do not read if not above 18.——————————“Mnnn-Yes!-Arghhh!“My dad's best friend had both of my hands held with handcuffs at the head side of his bed. My legs were tied with ropes to the ceiling, leaving both my legs hung in the air for my dad's best friend to grant easy access to my pussy.He glances at me, A smile of pleasure escapes his lips, one that made me swallow a hard lump down my throat, knowing how hard I was about to get brutally fucked!*******BEFORE IT ALL BEGAN.“Bell rings”“And that's it for today, make sure to read your history text book for your upcoming final exams, have a lovely weekend,” Mrs Roberta, our history teacher said. Before she could finish her statement, students already bolted out of their seats and left the class.I looked out the window, it was raining heavily, today of all days I came without my car.My boyfriend Blake was going to give me a ride home. But where was blake?“YOURE NOT IN CLASS, WHERE ARE YOU?“ I textedIm
At the dining table with my Dad's best Friend.I couldn't even say a word to Mr Mattias, all I could think of was Blake having the guts to dump me for his ex-girlfriend. I felt a buzz against my pocket, it was from Blake.I could feel my heart racing as I opened the message.”I'M SORRY IT HAD TO END THIS WAY SHIMMA, BUT IT'S NOT JUST ABOUT ME, IT'S ABOUT YOU. YOU WEREN'T JUST GOOD IN BED, AND I GOT TIRED OF IT, PUSSY TOO DRY, AND YOU COULDN'T EVEN RIDE ME PROPERLY, I'M SORRY I COULDN'T KEEP SUFFERING WITH YOU, BYE SHIMMA,”Instantly I dropped my phone on the dining table, I felt tears welled up in my eyes. I cleaned it up as quickly as I could, but it was too late, Mr Mattias had seen them. Obviously he could see me crying, he was sitting right across me, there was no way he wouldn't notice.“Is it him?“ He asked calmly. Him? What did he mean? Did he hear me earlier?“Who?“ I sniffed in the rest of the tears.“Shimma, you don't have to pretend like you don't know, obviously, you're c
I was in my room when I heard my mother yell my name from the living room. I had gotten home about an hour ago and I was getting ready to go shopping.“Honey! There's a package for you!“ She yelled again, and this time, it got me to respond.“I'll be down in a minute mum!“ I hurriedly put on my Lip gloss, staring at my reflection in the mirror and brushing my lips together so it could set properly, before heading downstairs, to the living room.“I guess it's from Blake, he must have sent it as an apology,” my mum said with a grin as she held the package in her hand. My mother must have thought we just had a mere fight, I didn't tell her he had broken up with me. Yet! I had to tell her, hiding it from her was no use.“I and Blake aren't together anymore,” I said in a low tone, waiting to get her reaction.“You broke up with him just because of a little misunderstanding?“ She scowled at me.I have always wondered why my mum always wanted me to be with Blake by all means, yes! He was fr
“Tell me Shimma, how good are you?“ I didn't fail to notice the huskiness in his voice. I took a deep breath trying to reign in my feelings, but all my effort to calm my nerves down, had proved futile.I couldn't say a word, No! Not when Mr Mattias was this close to me.“Tell me!“ He said in a demanding tone, one that made me feel a warm sensation, run down to my spine.“Go- good enough,” I answered breathlessly.“Prove to me then,” he began unbuckling his belt. I swallowed a hard lump down my throat, pressing my legs together when a throbbing ache engulfed my pussy.I could feel warm juices flowing through my pussy as seconds went by and I tightened my legs even more..“Wh-what are you doing?“ It was a miracle I could still talk, given how much I was struggling to breathe.“I know you want it Shimma,” he teased.”Wa-want what?“ I stuttered, trying so hard to catch my ceased breath.“Enough questions Shimma, get down on your knees and suck on my dick, i am not so patient” his assertiv
“Mr Mattias,” the lady's voice called out again. I picked up my underwear, wearing it hastily, adjusting my dress, while Mr Mattais knotted his tie properly.“Come in!“ He yelled and slowly, the door flew open, revealing a curvy lady with sandy blonde hair.“Good day Sir, These are the files you asked me to bring earlier,” she said, placing some papers on his table.“Alright, leave,” He instructed. She turned to glance at me, eyeing me from head to toe, before walking out of his office.“Shimma, I'll drive you home,” he stood up, picking up his phone and car key.“Mr Mattias, About the job?“ I asked.“Well, I'll think about it,” he saidWhile I was in the car with Mr Mattias, I couldn't stop myself from thinking about what had happened at the office. Was I dreaming? Damn! if that stupid ass bitch hadn't interrupted, what would have been going on by now? No! I wasn't satisfied, and the way he was staring at me now, I knew he wasn't either.Although he spoke nothing about what had happ
“M—Mr Mattias,” I stuttered as I paved the way for him to enter my room. I peaked down the hallway, checking to see if my mum or dad could have been passing by. Although I knew they were already fast asleep by that time, I still wanted to make sure. I closed the door behind me, turning to gaze at Mr Mattias as he began to take some steps towards me. I moved a few steps backwards, only to find out I was now trapped between him and the door. There was no way out, Silly me, It's not like I wanted a way out.But, was I dreaming? No! Was I really dreaming?! The man whom I had countlessly imagined getting fucked by, was the same man who was about to recreate those thoughts with me. Although, This wasn't the first time Mr Mattias has been to my room, yet today, this night, this moment, it just felt like the first time.Mr Mattias had gotten so close to me, I felt slightly breathless at our close proximity, his tall and muscular body hovering over mine and the way his eyes stared down at me.
“Uhh, whisper?“ I mumbled, turning back to my room, and then back at my mother. I forced out a smile.“I wasn't whispering, I was watching a movie and then I slept off, is there a problem?“ I cracked my throat. She looked at me in a suspicious manner.“No there's no problem, I noticed your lamp was still on, and I thought you might be finding it difficult to sleep due to what Blake did to you,” My mother mumbled. I rolled my eyes. I was beginning to get fed up from the sound of that bastard's name, And the last thing I would want to feel bad about, was Blake leaving me for his ex girlfriend, in fact, that was the best thing he had ever done for me, to hell! with his ex. I turned back to my room again, then back at her. Why was I constantly turning to my room, as if Mr Mattias was a child who could just dumbly walk out from his hiding position, I mean bathroom. Shimma! Get it together!“Is everything alright?“ My mother asked, looking over my shoulders, straight at my room. I guess I
MATTIAS. What the hell I'm I doing? What I'm I even doing here? Why I'm I fucking hiding in my Best friend's daughter's bathroom? Why I'm I such an asshole? I keep telling myself this can't work, I keep telling myself she's my best friend's daughter, and there is no way Derry is going to approve of me having his Daughter. But..but she keeps making me lose control. Dammit! Shimma was right, what if her mother had walked in on us? how would she take this? How would Derry take this? It's killing me how they might not understand what I feel for Shimma, they won't understand how Shimma keeps popping on my head all day, how I keep having wet dreams about her, and how I can't sleep most nights just wanting to have her. Shimma! What have you really done to me? If Mrs Anna had walked in on me, if she had seen me fucking her daughter like I had planned to, she might just take it the wrong way. And that won't be good for Shimma, it wouldn't be good for me also. Her father literally ta