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Authors: Jordan Silver
Tags: #Literature & Fiction, #Erotica, #Bdsm
The Bad Boys of Capitol Hill
The Bad Boys of Capitol Hill
By
Jordan Silver
Copyright © 2014 Alison Jordan
All Rights Reserved
My cock went in and out of her pink upturned pussy like a hot knife through butter.
With her hands secured tightly behind her back, a nice six by five plug in her ass, and weighted clamps hanging from her nice plump tits, I could do anything I wanted to her nubile body, as I planned to, and she couldn't escape me.
"Scream all you want Selena, there's no one here to hear you." I pounded in and out of her as she begged me to take it easy on her pussy, but I wasn't interested. You see, this little filly had teased my cock once too often, now she knows what happens when you wave a fine ass in front of a grown man with no compunction at all about taking you up on the offer.
Some might say it's wrong of me, after all I'm thirty-three to her twenty-one, not to mention the fact that I was her boss and in a position of complete authority, but she knew what she was after. I say fuck them anyway; they obviously have no idea of the added boost that adds to the experience. I love knowing that I have all the power, for a man in my position it comes with the territory. I must have total control at all times, especially when it comes to my pussy.
Besides, she wasn't cherry, which is something I'm going to have to whip her ass for when I'm done. See I've decided to stake my claim; the young intern was now most definitely my property. After I've whipped her ass for giving away my pussy in absentia, I'll let her ride my tongue for an hour or so. It's the least I could do after heating up her little ass.
SELENA
"Sir, please, that, that's too much."
"I know, but see, it doesn't matter that you think it's too much, you asked for it; now you can take it like a big girl, besides I don't like the color blue."
What was he talking about? My poor pussy was confused, she was on fire one minute from his rough pounding, and creaming the next it was so good. I've never been tied up before in my life, in fact I've experienced a lot of firsts in the last hour or so, since he'd trapped me in his winter cabin.
I'd only ever had sex twice before, and neither time had prepared me for his rough treatment or his cock, oh merciful heavens. How was it possible to walk with that thing between his legs? Now he was talking about colors, trust me to get involved with a nut, beautiful yes, but obviously nuts.
"Blue sir?" My voice trembled and shook, as my body was moved with the force of his thrusts. I could barely keep my eyes from closing as the sensory overload threatened to take me over. I could feel his cock as it reached places inside me that I hadn’t even known existed. He’d stuffed something in my ass, which was another first. When I’d complained that I wasn’t too sure about that I’d got a hard smack on my ass for my trouble. Now he was doing his best to tear me in half with that monster he called a dick.
"My balls Selena, your short skirts and lace edged stockings that you kept flashing me for the past two weeks have driven me over the edge. It's a wonder I didn't fuck you on a conference table in front of the others. That's why I scheduled this little getaway; while they think I'm pouring over matters of state I'll be boring a hole in you. By the way who did you fuck?"
What? I didn't answer him what kind of...."Ow."
His hand pulled my hair roughly until my eyes watered; all the while he kept pounding that monster cock into me. The noises my pussy made would've been embarrassing if I wasn't too far-gone to care.
"I asked you a question young lady, who did you give my pussy to?"
"Please, I didn't...didn't even know you."
I got a hard smack on my ass and came so hard my eyes crossed.
“You like that do you?” well you’re going to love this. Don’t you fucking move one inch.” I felt him leave my body and cried out at the lost.
GREG
I pulled out when she refused to answer. My cock bobbed up and down in front of me, wet with her pussy juice. I stroked it in my palm as I walked across the room for what I needed. I could see her trying to follow me with her eyes, but her position didn't give her much room to move. I pushed aside my three thousand dollar suit with my foot and opened the chest; ah yes, a ping- pong paddle.
She started trying to back up when she saw what was in my hand, but I caught her hair and brought her back. "Get back here Selena." A few hard whacks to her ass and the tears started. I was pissed and didn’t really know why. I certainly had no idea I was going to get this angry at the discovery that she wasn’t pure. It was a new experience for me, this jealous rage.
"You gonna tell me?"
She shook her head at me, so I smacked her ass cheek hard enough that the sound reverberated throughout the room. She squealed and hopped from foot to foot. That wasn’t enough to appease my anger. I pushed her down to her knees taking in her innocent beauty as she looked up at me.
I rubbed my cockhead across her lips as I held her hair in a tight fist. “Open and take me in.” She opened her mouth obediently and tried her best to swallow my length. I knew there was no way she could do it, not on her first try anyway. No one else had ever been able to.
“Lick your pussy juice off first and then you can suck.” She did as she was told and I watched as her greedy mouth tried once more to take me all the way in. “Have you sucked cock before?” her eyes widened as she looked up at me in fright. I pulled out of her mouth and she actually moaned in protest. Moving around behind her I grabbed her hair again as I bent over her back and whispered in her ear.
“Did you or did you not suck his cock?” I was getting angrier by the minute. Realistically I knew it made no sense to be mad at her for something that might’ve happened even before we’d met. But there was something about it that just pissed me the fuck off. I gave her a couple more hard whacks with the paddle across her ass.
Now see, usually I wouldn't hit a little thing like her that hard, but this was serious business, a man had to rein his woman in early; let her know who's boss, who's running the show. If I let her get away with this little insubordination, who knows what she'd be keeping from me next.
After three or four good smacks, her ass was nicely red, I couldn't resist bending over and kissing that hot flesh, damn, I can't kiss her sweet ass and fuck at the same time. Oh well...
I drove back into her, sending every last inch home to the hilt. Her pussy opened up and swallowed me. I hit bottom on stroke one and kept going. I'm such a perverse fuck, I grabbed her ass cheeks hard and spread them wide, before pushing the fake dick in and out in time with my cock that was doing its best to nail her to the back of the chair where I had her bent over.
"Tell me what I want to know Selena, or I won't let you cum." I stopped all movement but started teasing her clit with the lightest touch.
"Oh please, please sir..."
"Tell me, give me the name."
I pulled her nipple hard and felt her insides quiver.
"Tell me." This time I smacked her clit with the flat of my hand, she lifted off the floor on her toes and howled. Music to my fucking ears!
"And when we're fucking, that's Mr. President to you." I slammed back into her pussy watching the way my cock's outward movements seemed to be pulling her pussy lips out of shape. I've never seen a pussy that stuffed before. Damn, it was gonna take a while for me to break her in, but by the time I was through, her pussy would be able to take a beating. Grabbing her tiny hips I pulled her back hard and wrapped my hand around her throat.
"Who the fuck was he?"
Looks like my little intern likes to play hardball, okay then. You don't become the leader of the free world by being a pussy. Picking her up, I walked us over to the couch and laying her across the arm on her tied hands and her now burning ass, I pushed her legs all the way back, opening her pussy and her ass to my gaze.
I licked her pussy, making sure to go deep with my tongue. She squealed and writhed on my mouth, but there was no getting away. While my tongue was busy fucking her, I got started on her little asshole, plunging the silicone in and out on high speed. Each time I felt her about to cum I eased off, until she was screaming threats one minute and begging to be fucked the next.
"Fuck me, please fuck me." She was crying real tears as she pleaded with her eyes, uh-uh.
"Name."
She shook her head at me once more; I was hoping she'd do that.
Retrieving my leather belt from my pants I stood between her legs, her eyes widened when I pressed her thighs open. She screamed bloody murder when I brought the end of the belt down on her clit and her puffy pussy lips. It wasn’t hard enough to really hurt her, just enough for a nice little sting.
"I can do this all day babe, might as well tell me or you'll just have a sore and well fucked pussy. I don't think you want me whipping your pussy as red as your ass before fucking it, then again that could be your thing, is that it babe, you want to be fucked raw?" She bucked when I slammed back into her abused little pussy.
SELENA
I think he's trying to kill me; that's it, he's finally cracked under the pressure and lost it. Granted I maybe shouldn't have taken my flirting this far but hell, he acted as if I wasn't even in the room half the time and that made me feel as low as a snail, meanwhile he was always all smiles with the others interns.
So I'd gone on the net and done my homework and gone outside my comfort zone, doing all the kinky shit they said to try and ended up being split in two by the Gila monster.
He'd played it so cool too the last few weeks, not by word or deed did he let on that I was getting to him. Yesterday, when he'd smiled apologetically and said he hoped I didn't have anything important to do this weekend, because he was going to really need his gal Friday on this thing he was working, I thought nothing of it.
I should've known something was up when he snuck by his detail.
He'd called them from a prepaid phone when we'd been far enough away, to let them know he was ok and not to worry, he just needed to get away for a while.
We'd barely been inside the door when I found myself stripped, with my hands tied behind my back, and his fingers in my already moist pussy. I'm not sure which stopped me from reacting more quickly: the fact that this hot, virile, older man had his hands on me finally? Or the fact that the president of the nation had just whipped out the fattest, longest cock I had ever seen, forced me to my knees with his hand in my hair and ordered me to suck him off and do it right. Well.
Now he's trying to kill me against this damn couch; after every third thrust or so he'd bark out the word 'name', but at this point I was too afraid of what he'd do if I did tell him. Shit, how could he be mad at something that happened before we’d even met?