The Suicide Princess

by Bryan, Anthony

  Chapter Four:

  Becoming Bad

  Derrick sat in the plush couch, surrounded by the pleasant odor of brewing coffee. The shop was filled with patrons, but he couldn’t focus on anyone but the woman standing before him. Derrick saw Stephanie wearing a white, three-button blouse, a form fitting red skirt, and black stockings. As his gaze moved down past her legs, he saw her wearing a pair of black heels with a small platform and a five-inch heel. The heels had a buckled ankle strap, and in the back of his mind, even though he had no intention of telling her so, he knew Stephanie completely nailed it. Derrick could see the faint outline of Stephanie’s black bra beneath her white shirt, and he didn’t want to waste another minute.

  “Sir?” Derrick asked without standing from his seat. “I like that. And just what will I call you?”

  “You can call me anything your heart desires,” Stephanie replied.

  “For tonight, I just want to call you mine,” Derrick said with a seductive tone.

  “Then come take what’s yours.”

  Derrick stood and reached his hand toward Stephanie’s. Their fingers intertwined as they held hands, and Derrick led Stephanie to the door.

  “Do you live close by?” Stephanie asked.

  “I live in the building right next door. The doorman is kind of a pain in the ass, so if you ever visit, it’s just easier to have me come down and meet you.”

  Derrick walked Stephanie to a large, red brick apartment building adjacent to the coffee shop. They approached the door, and a smartly dressed doorman welcomed Derrick back as he opened the door for the pair. Once inside, Stephanie was impressed by the building’s lobby which was the complete opposite of the building’s plain, nondescript fascia. The lobby was adorned with marble floors, beautiful brass fixtures, and exquisite art deco lighting.

  “You live here?” Stephanie asked with disbelief.

  “That’s what my driver’s license says,” replied Derrick in his typical smart ass demeanor.

  “I’m impressed. Being a private investigator must be paying well these days,” Stephanie said as Derrick pressed the elevator call button.

  The elevator doors retracted open as Derrick was responding, “I’m not a private investigator, you brat.”

  The two entered the vacant elevator, and Derrick pressed the button for the eleventh floor. As the elevator began its ascent, Derrick grabbed Stephanie and pushed her into the corner. The two fell into a passionate kiss as Derrick grabbed Stephanie’s waist with both hands, pulling her in closer to him.

  His left hand maintained its grip on Stephanie’s waist as his right hand firmly grabbed her ass. “Like being a little brat?” he asked.

  “Depends,” said Stephanie. “Will it get me into trouble?”

  “A lot of trouble,” Derrick whispered between kissing her.

  Stephanie gasped and answered, “Then I love being a brat.”

  As the elevator reached its destination, Derrick gripped Stephanie’s hand and again led her as they went to his apartment. As they entered, Stephanie walked into a large, open floor plan apartment. The floors were gloss black marble, the walls were red brick, and the ceilings were black, industrial-style with exposed air vents and girders. The ultra-modern apartment was finished off with beautiful black leather furniture, and unique pieces of art and decor adorning the walls. Along the rear wall of the large apartment was a complete, fully chromed motorcycle.

  “Oh my God, is that motorcycle real?” Stephanie asked.

  “It is.”

  “Why do you have a motorcycle in your apartment?” she wanted to know. “I mean, don’t get me wrong, it looks so cool, but that’s just very different.”

  “I designed that bike myself, and then I had a custom builder make it exactly to my design. I meant to ride it, but it came out so perfect, I just couldn’t bring myself to put it on the street. So, I keep it right there, where it will always stay beautiful.”

  Stephanie looked to Derrick and began unbuttoning the three buttons on her shirt while saying, “I’d love for you to take me for a ride some time.”

  “I plan on taking you for a ride right now,” said Derrick. “I have to take a quick shower, but my bedroom is right there. Go make yourself comfortable, and I’ll be in in a few minutes.”

  Derrick walked to the bathroom, closing the door behind him, and Stephanie went to Derrick’s room. He had a large king sized bed, with a soft, thick, goose down comforter, and luxuriously soft maroon sheets. The room held the same ultra-modern style as the rest of the apartment, but had little decor. The room was simple, yet elegant, and it held true to what Stephanie was expecting.

  Stephanie quickly removed her clothes so she would be ready when Derrick returned. She removed her shirt and skirt, and she laid on the bed waiting for Derrick. She awkwardly positioned herself in various poses, trying to find just the perfect position to welcome Derrick. She thought to herself, stop over-thinking this, Stephanie. Think like a bad girl.

  A few minutes later, Derrick walked in to the room to discover the sexiest sight. Stephanie was laying in his bed wearing black, lace-top thigh highs, a black garter belt, a black thong, and a black bra. Her legs were spread wide, and she was looking directly at Derrick while gently playing with herself through her panties. Derrick looked to the floor, and he saw the heels removed from her feet and next to his bed.

  “What are those doing down there?” Derrick asked.

  “I didn’t want to wear them on your bed and mess up your comforter.”

  Derrick walked towards Stephanie and said, “Let me explain something to you.”

  He placed his hand behind her head and guided her to a seated position. He then gently pulled on the back of her shoulder, guiding her forward while pulling upward on her hip with his other hand. Derrick guided Stephanie so that she was positioned on her hands and knees. He reached forward and pressed on the back of her head, pushing it towards the bed so Stephanie now had her shoulders and face on the bed with her ass high in the air.

  Derrick continued speaking, “I told you tonight was going to be about following directions. Who told you to take your shoes off?”

  “No one,” said Stephanie feeling as if she’d let Derrick down.

  “Tonight, when you do good, you’ll be rewarded,” Derrick said as he massaged her pussy through her panties, indicating pleasure as her reward.

  “And if I don’t follow directions?”

  Derrick responded with a hard slap to Stephanie’s ass.

  “Ouch!” she yelped.

  Derrick stared at Stephanie in the face-down-ass-up position. He could see her anus peeking around the string of her t-back thong, and he forcefully pressed his thumb against it as he said, “You’ll be punished.”

  “No, no, no,” pleaded Stephanie. “I’ll be good, I’ll be so good.”

  “Call me sir,” Derrick instructed while giving Stephanie another spank.

  “I’ll be good, sir,” Stephanie quickly replied.

  “That’s what I want to hear,” said Derrick. He continued, “The position you’re in right now, we’re going to call that ‘your position.’ Any time I tell you to get into your position, this is where I want you.”

  “Good, because this is my favorite, sir,” declared Stephanie.

  “Now, get down and put your shoes back on.”

  Stephanie crawled off the bed and onto the floor. She sat, sliding her foot into her shoe and buckling the strap around her ankle, as she looked up at Derrick. He was standing in front of her, wearing only a towel which was hanging low on his waist. Derrick was in excellent physical condition, with muscular arms, a strong chest, and very defined abdominal muscles. As she finished buckling her heels, Derrick helped Stephanie to her feet. He kissed her lips and pulled her near as he asked, “Are you ready to push boundaries?”

  “So fucking ready, sir,” she replied, and they began kissing passionately.

  Derrick and Stephanie kissed, and Derrick’s passion was setting Stephanie on fire
. The strength of his hands on her body encouraged her to pull the towel from his waist and wrap her petite hand around his growing cock. Stephanie began to stroke him as Derrick kissed her neck and chest. Derrick forcefully pulled both of her bra straps down, revealing her beautiful breasts. His hands cupped and massaged her breasts as Derrick began licking, sucking and gently biting her nipples. Derrick’s actions only made Stephanie stroke him even harder until she felt he was rock-hard in her hand.

  Stephanie slowly lowered herself to her knees, looking up at Derrick. “I don’t want to do anything without being told, sir. What would you like?”

  Derrick didn’t say a word, but answered by placing his hand on the back of Stephanie’s head and pulling her in. With her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft, her hungry mouth took the tip of his cock, and she began sliding her hand back and forth as her tongue swirled around his tip. Stephanie began taking more and more of Derrick into her mouth, and she increased the pace at which she was moving her head in and out. Stephanie thought of the porno she had recently watched, and she wanted to perform just as the woman in the video. Within minutes, what started as Stephanie teasing with her hand and mouth, erupted into an intense blowjob. Her head was bobbing in and out, and she was pumping his cock with her fist.

  Derrick told Stephanie to stand, and once on her feet, he said, “Get into your position.”

  Without skipping a beat, Stephanie crawled onto the bed, lowered her head and shoulders, and made her ass wiggle to tease Derrick. She felt Derrick pull her thong to the side, and she felt his breath exhale against her as he began to kiss and nibble the back of her thighs. His lips moved closer and closer to her pussy until she finally felt his warm tongue press against her wet lips. Derrick wasted no time, and he began to lick Stephanie’s pussy exactly as she loved it to be done. His tongue alternated between flat pressed strokes against her clit and a swirling motion that drove her insane.

  Stephanie moaned and squealed as she panted, “Is this a reward, sir?”

  “It is,” mumbled Derrick without stopping his devouring of Stephanie’s pussy.

  Derrick pulled away and said, “Roll over and come here.”

  Stephanie rolled into a seated position, and Derrick moved his face towards her own. Their lips met, and Derrick delivered a deep kiss to Stephanie. “Mmmmm, so yummy,” said Stephanie.

  “Want to taste more?” Derrick asked.

  “Yes, please.”

  Derrick pushed on Stephanie’s chest, laying her on her back. He placed his hands on the backs of her knees and he spread her legs open. The instant his mouth met with her pussy again, she let out a moan of sheer pleasure. Derrick used his fingers to pull her lips open, and his tongue pressed into her clit once again.

  Derrick continued licking and sucking on Stephanie until her breathing became deep and rapid, and her chest started to become flush red, both signs of her impending orgasm. She whimpered, “Derrick, I want to cum. May I please cum, sir?”

  Derrick’s response was to press harder and move his tongue faster, an indication that he wanted her to orgasm. Stephanie’s body began to shake, and her foot began to convulse as the feeling built up in her lower abdomen. A feeling of wave after wave of intense orgasm rippled through Stephanie’s body, and her back arched as she screamed out, “Holy fuck, I’m cumming!”

  Stephanie’s body settled, and she struggled for breath as Derrick stood upright. Stephanie was laying on her back, with her ass right at the edge of the bed. Derrick stood before her and asked, “What do I get now?”

  Stephanie, between breaths, said, “Any damn thing you want.”

  Stephanie closed her eyes and relaxed into the mattress as she felt Derrick’s cock sliding into her. He entered her as deep as she could take him, and he immediately began increasing the intensity, until he was fucking her so hard that Stephanie had to hold her breasts to keep them from bouncing.

  “Move your hands, and let your tits bounce,” Derrick instructed.

  Stephanie did as she was told, and Derrick began to fuck her even harder. Stephanie, wanting to try talking dirty, said, “Fuck me, Derrick. Fuck me.”

  Derrick slapped the inside of Stephanie’s thigh and said, “You can do better than that, bad girl.”

  “Fuck my pussy, baby. Fuck my hot little pussy.”

  Derrick delivered another, and much harder, slap to Stephanie’s thigh, “Do better or it’s punishment time.”

  Wanting desperately to please Derrick, and also very intimidated by the thought of what Derrick might do for a punishment, Stephanie belted out, “Fuck my dirty little cunt, sir. Fuck it like I’m your slut.”

  A smile brewed across Derrick’s face as he said, “Good fucking girl. Now get back in your position.”

  Stephanie rolled to her face-down-ass-up position, and Derrick grabbed her hips as he entered her from behind. She reached up between her legs and played with Derrick’s balls as his cock fucked her dripping wet pussy.

  “Be as rough as you want, baby,” Stephanie told him.

  Derrick accepted the invitation and reached towards Stephanie’s head. He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled so hard he pulled her up onto her hands. Derrick continued to pound Stephanie as she was now on her hands and knees with her head being pulled back by her hair. Derrick slapped Stephanie’s ass, and the slap sent a jolt of pain through her. “Slap me again, sir,” was her only reply which Derrick was more than happy to oblige, repeatedly, until Stephanie’s right ass cheek was stinging and glowing bright red.

  Derrick pulled out of Stephanie, and rolled her onto her back. He got off the bed, placed his hands under her arms, and he dragged her to the edge. “Relax your head,” Derrick said as Stephanie’s head was now hanging over the edge of the bed.

  Derrick stood in front of her face, and he inserted his cock into her mouth. Stephanie attempted to move her head upward to begin sucking, but Derrick instructed her, “Just let your head hang. Let me fuck your mouth.”

  Stephanie’s fingers went towards her pussy, so she could masturbate herself while Derrick’s cock plunged deeper and deeper into her mouth. After a few minutes of this, Derrick grabbed Stephanie by the hair and pulled her from the bed and onto her knees. She knelt down, looking up at him as he asked, “Who wants to get her face fucked?”

  “I do,” Stephanie replied.

  “You do, what?” Derrick asked condescendingly.

  “I want to get my face fucked, sir,” Stephanie said with a hint of embarrassment.

  The embarrassment in Stephanie’s tone, however, was something of a facade. While she was somewhat embarrassed to actually speak the words, she was actually loving every second of her encounter with Derrick. He was manhandling her exactly as she had hoped, and she knew she was going to finger herself to another orgasm when Derrick roughly took hold of her hair and slid his cock into her mouth.

  “Can you still taste your pussy on my cock?” Derrick asked.

  “Mmmmm hmmmm,” mumbled Stephanie as her fingers found their way to her dripping wet lips.

  “Does it taste good?”

  “ Mmmmm hmmmm,” Stephanie answered again, and her fingers began their familiar circular movement which was certain to make her cum.

  Derrick, seeing that Stephanie was fingering herself, became even more turned on and began thrusting his cock in and out of Stephanie’s mouth and throat at an increasing rhythm. Stephanie’s face-fucking grew so intense she almost reached her limit, but at the same time, she didn’t want Derrick to stop. The internal contradiction of simultaneously loving and hating something brought Stephanie to a whole other level.

  Derrick suddenly pulled his cock from Stephanie’s mouth, and he tightened his grip of her hair. Stephanie, coming close to orgasm herself, looked to Derrick and begged, “Please cum on my face. I’m begging you, cum on my fucking face.”

  Stephanie closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and let her tongue partially hang out. “Cum all over my dirty face, baby,” she said as she felt the first wave of or
gasm release from her lower abdomen.

  Stephanie’s body surrendered to full explosion as she felt Derrick controlling her head and heard his hand pumping his wet cock. She heard him grunt as the first stream of cum landed directly in her face, and her mouth opened wide as she hoped to catch the next. The second burst shot across her chin and cheek. It wasn’t until the third burst that she received a mouthful of Derrick’s salty load. Stephanie closed her mouth and swallowed as Derrick finished cumming on her face. With his cum running down her face and dripping from her eyelashes, Stephanie took Derrick back into her mouth to swallow the last remaining drops.

  Stephanie dropped from her knees to a seated position and her back was resting against the bed. She took a series of deep breaths as she just let her body revel in that magical moment felt only after an incredible orgasm. Stephanie heard Derrick walking away, and she heard him starting the shower on the other side of the apartment. She thought, are you serious? Did he seriously just walk away?

  A moment later, Stephanie heard Derrick walk back into the bedroom, and she felt him gently running a towel across her face. Stephanie placed her hand over Derrick’s, and the two of them wiped her face together.

  “That was fucking incredible,” Derrick said as he helped Stephanie to her feet. Stephanie said nothing, until Derrick asked, “Are you okay?”

  “I’m better than okay,” she finally answered. “I’m just speechless right now. That was… That was… That was just beyond words.”

  Derrick laughed and said, “Let’s get you out of those heels. I have the shower started for you. Go clean up, and come back in when you’re done.”

  Stephanie walked into the bathroom and found a neatly folded towel draped across the sink for her, and the water was already hot. She detached the garter straps from her stockings and rolled them to her feet as she slid out of them. She removed the rest of the lingerie and stepped into the shower where the hot beads of water danced off her sweaty body. Stephanie was still euphoric from the last orgasm, and the steaming hot water only elevated the feeling. Stephanie felt like she could have stayed in the shower forever, never letting this feeling fade, but she also wanted to get back to Derrick.