I pressed the intercom button and asked Martin to turn the lights back on. I went straight to the restroom to freshen up, went to the wardrobe to find something comfortable but ended up wearing another Gucci suit. I got ready, had a Red Bull, got back in my seat, and looked out the window again. I was greeted by the bright colorful lights of Las Vegas. As we descended, I could hear the music already.
“Landing positions, please!” said Martin, and within a minute the plane touched the ground. A BMW was waiting for me at the runway already, and as the plane stopped, the BMW followed and stopped right outside the plane. Martin opened the door, the driver had the BMW’s door open, I got in, and told the driver to ‘Drive.’ I did not have to tell him where to go, he already knew the destination. This was not the first time, after all.
Chapter 7: A War to Remember
I walk in to the hotel, Rosemary is already there waiting behind the main door. A few girls are standing behind her. She calls one forward, “Fran, take this gentleman downstairs.”
I know the way well but this is the standard protocol. This girl, a petite little French girl in a waitress’s outfit, takes me downstairs. To ensure everyone’s privacy, there are small cabins behind the glass wall. Rosemary will not send in another person until Fran has gone back up, signalling I am safely inside my cabin.
I know a lot of rich bastards come here, some of them are even my friends. Once, my friend, who introduced me to this, and I came together, and we requested to be in the same cabin but were refused. Anyway, all for the better I guess.
Once everyone was in and seated, the lights were turned off in the cabins as the lights behind the glass were turned on. The girls are always already dressed like models, in dresses that reveal their figure and bust. A screen behind the girls shows each girl’s age, breast size, hip size, etc.
Some people are too picky about these things. If I like what I see, I bid. The only thing I do not like about it is the bidding war. Since everyone here is rich as fuck, the wars can get ugly. Another reason the clients get separate cabins and are kept apart from other clients is to make sure there is no bidding war and that no two people team up. There is no ‘Should have seen the look on his face’ thing happening here. You bid, you get your girl, you fuck the shit out of her, and then you go home. It is as simple as that.
The girls are all behind a curtain. The bidding war starts once the curtain goes down, and lasts for about 30 minutes. In the end, the first girl goes to her highest bidder, the second girl goes to the highest bidder from the remaining bidders, and so on. Once the curtain was lifted, the bidding war began.
There were 8 girls there. It was as if looking at the models backstage at a fashion show. Initially, the lights go down behind the wall too and a spotlight highlights each girl for a minute. It is when a girl is in the spotlight that she sometimes gets her highest bids.
When the first girl came out, I placed a $5000 bid. I usually start small. Then the second girl came out, who was nothing close to my taste, so I did not bid on her, although she got plenty of bids from the rest. When the third girl came out, I raised my bid to $7000. She was better than the first one, so I wanted her. The fourth girl was super hot and within a minute the bids were at 50 thousand dollars. When the fifth girl came out, my jaw dropped.
My jaw has never dropped before, not even when I was on vacation and found out that my parents had died. But this girl, god, my jaw dropped. I could not believe it, Kendal behind the glass, in the spotlight. I had no idea why on earth she was doing this. It certainly was not because of the money.
She was a vain girl, so she probably wanted to put a high price on her virginity. I was not gonna let her do this. I raised the bid to $55k. Someone else raised it to $58k. I raised it to 80 thousand dollars, once and for all, and no one bid higher. Once the bidding war was over, it was time to tell your specifications to the Madame and go to your rooms.
While I was waiting for the bidding war to be over, knowing I had won Kendal’s virginity bid, I kept looking at her from behind the glass. Her perky tits, her slim waist, her curvy ass, and my hard fucking boner! And something clicked in my mind, as I looked at Kendal turn around in a full circle, her facial expressions changing, ready to throw a tantrum. This was the time to teach her a lesson.
I told the Madame I wanted the room to be set for BDSM, and that the girl should be blindfolded. Everything was ready within 15 minutes and I was shown to my room.
Chapter 8: Daddy’s Little Girl
When I entered the room, Kendal was already there, blindfolded. The room looked like an office turned into a torture cell, but luxurious and comfortable. Fran was waiting outside the door, in case I needed help or anything. I told her to undress the girl completely, then secure her blindfold. I went to the bathroom to undress while Fran undressed Kendal, and left before I came out.
My semi hard cock immediately jumped up the moment I glanced at Kendal’s freshly shaved pussy. Tight, closed, pink, and virgin. I knew she had never had a boyfriend so she was all virgin and all mine. So beautiful, innocent, small, and naive, yet so erotic at the same time.
There was a bar stool and I placed it in front of her, forcing her to get on her stomach on it. There was rope on a table on the side. I tied her legs and hands behind her and then ran the rope through a ring hanging from the ceiling, into a little pulley. I rotated the level until Kendal’s weight was firmly supported by the ring and the stool was providing support to her stomach.
Once she was in position, relaxed and all, I found myself ready. Here’s what went by then.
I feel blood rush into my cock. I pick up a whip from the table and walk toward Kendal. She opens her lips as my cock touches them. She takes half of it in. I feel her soft lips, her hot breath, her wet mouth rubbing against every bit of my stiff cock. I push it all the way in. She gags. I whip her, and then push right back in, she gags again, I whip again. By then she has a good idea that if she gags, she gets whipped. She stops gagging, and I fuck her mouth as she hangs in the air. I come inside her mouth. She spits it out but I cup my hand and collect my juice.
“Eat it,” I order her. She shakes her head. I whip her hard. I know she is too proud and she will not give in. She will not let me see her break, but I am determined to break her. She eats all my cum from my hands.
I untie her then. I get a leash and put it around her neck. I order her to get on her knees. I am going to take her from the back first.
She gets on her knees. I plant myself behind her. I don’t use any lube. I rub the Falcon’s head against her tight little ass hole. With a spanking paddle in my hand, I spank her hard. She makes a small noise. It has turned into a game of pride now. I am going to teach her a lesson now.
Finally, with one swift thrust, I push all the way into her ass. She breaks. She screams in agony and crawls forward until my cock is out of her ass. I spank her hard.
“Get back here!” I order her as I pull the leash. She crawls back. I position my cock so that it enters her again as she crawls back. She stops. I spank her again until she slowly takes it all back in. Then I fuck the shit out of her. All the things that I have been wanting to do, all the rough sex that I have been craving, I am going to get it all tonight. There is some blood but I don’t stop. I thrust all the way in and stop. Her body twitches and she writhes slightly.
“Do not move,” I tell her.
Then I pin her to the ground and spread her legs and begin fucking her again. I know I am too big for her, but she deserves every bit of this pain. I pull out slowly then thrust back in, all the way out and all the way in, until I am ready to come. Her ass cheeks are red as tomatoes from all the spanking. I fuck her until I come, and shoot jets of hot cum inside her ass. Then I pull out and collapse on top of her, kissing her on the nape of her neck. We lie there for a few minutes until we catch our breath.
Now is the time to take her virginity. I take her to bed and tie her hands behind her, on the frame of the bed. I spread her legs wide and tie each of th
em at each end of the foot of the bed. I crawl between her legs and begin eating her tight little cunt, my tongue sliding in and out of it.
I take two paper clips from the table. I suck her nipples, her perky boobs. She moans when I bite on her tits. I put a paper click on each of her tits and she screams.
“Stop, please,” she says.
“Not so easy,” I say as I see her resolve break. She goes red in the face. Then I pull off the paper clips and she screams again. Her tits are swollen red. I soothe them with my mouth. I kiss her on the neck, on the chin, on her cheeks and forehead, and finally her mouth. She resists slightly at first but then she gives in as her tongue enters my mouth, and I know she is ready.
I want her to enjoy this now. I take the poppers from the table and place them under her nose. She gets hornier with each sniff. I begin rubbing the tip of my cock on her cunt until she gives in and begs me.
“Fuck me,” she says, “please!”
“Now you want it, you dirty little bitch.” I say.
I wrap my arms around her and slowly force my cock in. The lips of her pussy part as far as they can, and my throbbing cock forces them apart further as it makes its way in. She moans, with a mix of pleasure and pain, as she wants and not wants it at the same time. I am almost half way in and then I thrust all the way in and she screams again.
Then I take the ball gag to shut her trap. I want to fuck her, uninterrupted by her screams. The pussy that I am finally getting is way better than that of my wife, to be honest. So tight and small, yet so daring and unyielding, like the bitch it belongs to.
I fuck her and stop when I am about to come. Then I start fucking her again and she orgasms, but I continue fucking her. She can’t stop me, even though I can tell she wants to. I stop to catch my breath and then begin fucking her again, and I don’t stop until I explode inside her like a volcano. I shoot more juice in her than I have ever shot before; so much that for a moment I am afraid she might get pregnant. She feels my juices inside her pussy, her breaths get faster, she orgasms again, with me this time, and then relaxes as I relax.
I remove the gag then. With my cock still inside her, all the way in, I fondle her and caress her breasts, run my finger through her sides, and then grabbing her by the waist, force my still hard cock all the way inside her again.
And, whilst still inside her, I remove her blindfold. She squints her eyes. I can see her mascara running down. Then she opens her eyes, finally. First, she squints, as my face zooms into view. Then, after a moment, relaxes and smiles.
“Dad?” she says. And I know our relationship has made progress as my step daughter and I have a secret of our own. Her eyes sparkle and I know she can’t wait to get her chunk out of the $80 thousand bid. And I know she is definitely getting that Mercedes she wants for her birthday.
I leave her tied to the bed and make my way back to the airport. When I get home, I crawl into bed with my sleeping wife, put my arm around her, and sleep more satisfied than I have slept in months.
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