Thirty Days of Shame by Ginger Talbot

Author:Ginger Talbot [Talbot, Ginger]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-11-18T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

I take my tie off and order her to turn around.

“We’re in public,” she protests weakly, her voice quivering.

Oh, I’m going to fuck her hard.

“The room is soundproof,” I inform her. I don’t tell her that I tested this theory when I killed a man in this room a few months back while diners ate on the other side of the grotto wall, unawares. He tried to sell my secrets to competitors who owned a trucking company – but the competitors secretly worked for me. Nobody heard his screams.

I designed the room the way it is because I am a silent partner, the real owner of the restaurant. It’s a good place to lure people who might have their guard up otherwise. After all, what could go wrong in such a public place?

Well, Willow’s about to find out the answer to that question.

I bind her hands behind her back.

Then, while I’m still standing behind her, I take one of the napkins from the table and stuff it into her mouth. She squirms and tries to spit it out. I pull out my silk handkerchief and gag her tightly. Now she’s making furious sounds, and it makes me laugh out loud.

“What was that, honey? If I want to fuck you up the ass, you’re hoping I use lube this time?”

She shakes her head frantically and lets out an enraged squeal.

“Oh, you’ve been bad? You deserve to be punished?”

I force her to bend over the table. I lift the hem of her dress to her waist, and spank her, hard. She tries to move away. I grab her bound wrists and hold her firmly in place.

Her muffled shrieks just urge me on, and I smack her ass again and again until it’s red and glowing, while she writhes and struggles and kicks uselessly at me.

When I slide my fingers between her legs, of course she’s wet for me. I massage her pussy, and now she’s moaning, spreading her legs wider and arching her ass up. Rubbing herself against me. The spicy scent of her arousal perfumes the air, and I draw it in as if it’s my only oxygen.

I make sure not to stroke her too fast, because I don’t want her to come before I’m ready. Her squeals of protest have melted into moans of pleasure.

“I’ll give you a choice,” I say. I love to give her fake choices. “Ass or pussy?”

She desperately struggles to answer me.

Mmmph, mmmph, mmmmph….

“Taking it up the ass hurts, but you know you deserve it? Well, if you insist…” The gag swallows up her cries of protest, and my cock twitches with arousal.

I came prepared. I slide a bottle of lube out of my pocket and I massage her pink, puckered little hole. Then I pull the butt plug out of my pocket and force it in. I slowly slide it halfway out, then back in, again and again, stretching her. I’m in a good mood, so I’m opening her up slowly this time. She’s groaning, and her bound hands clench into fists.

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