by Kane, Carla
Leo frowned. ‘I’m sorry,’ he said, ‘I’ve made up my mind.’
Lindsey stared at him. She couldn’t believe it. Just like that he was killing her dreams. ‘But why?’ she asked.
‘Because you’re just a girl,’ he said, ‘just a little lady and I need someone who I can know for sure isn’t going to run off to get married or pregnant in a year or two. I need a man I can rely on, Miss Kennedy.’ He smiled again. ‘But as I said, I do have a position in LA that I think would be perfect for you. Better paid even, than what you make right now.’
Lindsey’s blood began to boil. This bastard had planned it like this all along. He’d taken her out here on this boat just to humiliate her and then force her to accept a demeaning position, far beneath her experience. He’d probably joke about this over scotch with his spoilt asshole friends at the country club later on.
No. Not after all that effort, all those sleepless nights and eighteen-hour work days. This was unacceptable.
‘You know what?’ she said, ‘fuck LA, fuck your assistant job. I heard you were a smart, out-of-the-box thinker, but if you can’t see what you’re missing out on with me, well then you know what? Fuck you too Mr. Dewhurst.’
Leo Dewhurst stared at her. The smile was far from his lips now. It looked like he wasn’t used to that kind of abuse. Not used to it at all.
‘What the hell did you say to me?’ he whispered.
Lindsey looked up at him. She considered her options. Either way, it looked like she’d just lost out on ten years worth of hard work, but she guessed it’d been that way before she insulted him anyway.
‘To paraphrase Mr. Dewhurst,’ she said, ‘I told you to take your assistant’s job and shove it up your ass.’
Dewhurst’s hand shot out like a whip and snatched her by the wrist. He smiled wickedly. ‘Why you little bitch,’ he said, ‘I’ll give you one single chance to take that back before it’s too late.’
Lindsey stared back at him unflinchingly. His grip on her hand was tight but she wasn’t frightened. Even though her heart pounded in her chest and her belly was warm with excitement, she wasn’t one bit scared of this chauvinist, bullying prick.
‘Shove it up you ass, Mr. Dewhurst sir,’ she said, ‘I’m not afraid of you.’
He narrowed his eyes. ‘Are you insane?’ he asked, ‘you do know who I am, right? I mean this isn’t just some big misunderstanding here, is it?’
Lindsey smiled too, her eyes level into his. She couldn’t help but feel a little turned on by this situation, in spite of herself. It excited her, to go toe to toe with the bastard like this. To show him what a real woman was like, how she stood her ground. The guy had probably never met one in his whole pampered life.
‘Mr. Dewhurst,’ she said, ‘I think you better turn this boat around. I quit.’
The industrialist nodded to himself. ‘You don’t quit, he said, ‘you’re fired.’
‘Take me back to the harbor you petty child.’ Lindsey sneered. Dewhurst obviously didn’t like that. He looked pretty taken aback.
‘Fine,’ he said, pulling her roughly by the wrist, ‘but if I’m to go up to the control room by myself then I certainly can’t leave you here alone. A spiteful little bitch like you, who knows what you might get up to?’
He dragged her towards the bar. Lindsey let herself be taken by him. This game excited her and, after all, what else did she have left to lose now?
‘Then I’ll come with you,’ she said.
‘No you won’t. You’ll stay right here.’
Leo pulled open a drawer and took out a long reel of twine. Roughly, he grabbed Lindsey’s other wrist and forced it behind her back. With the speed of somebody well used to fastening prey, he tied her hands to the metal pole underneath the bar. A surge of sexual energy rushed through her as he wrapped the twine painfully tight around her wrists. She felt a flush in her cheeks.
‘You bastard,’ she grinned, ‘I’ll sue the hell out of you for this. You’re finished.’
‘Ha,’ Dewhurst sneered, ‘nobody will believe you. And even if they do my lawyers are the best in the world. You’d never win.’
Lindsey struggled against her binds as Leo stood back triumphant before her. He was right of course, taking legal action against a Dewhurst was a surefire road to total bankruptcy.
‘The scandal would still ruin you,’ she said.
Leo shrugged. ‘Maybe, maybe not. Don’t underestimate the public’s appetite for tales of a playboy’s misbehaviors.’
‘Pig!’ Lindsey accused. She didn’t want him to leave her yet. Beneath her light summer dress the heat was rushing to her cunt and she wanted to play with him a little longer. As Leo smiled at her devilishly, she spat a hunk of saliva at him. It landed on the knee of his pants and as she followed the mark with her eyes she saw that he too was aroused. His cock was massive and hard as rock beneath his expensive trousers.
‘Insolent bitch!’ he shouted and stepped towards her. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her body towards him. She grunted with throaty pleasure against the force of his hold and looked up at him with fevered defiance.
‘There’s nothing special about you,’ she said, ‘you’re just a spoilt little boy, playing with toys.’
A flash of anger appeared on his handsome face and he reached up as if to slap her before restraining himself.
‘See,’ Lindsey smiled, relishing how much she was getting to him here. She may have been the one tied to the bar but still, not all of the power was his. ‘You can’t even hit me, can you?’
Leo raised his hand again in warning and then grabbed a coil of her hair. Her scalp stung as he dragged her head to the side, but it was pleasurable pain nonetheless. Down below, she pressed her thighs tight together. They were slippery with her juices as they ran down her legs.
‘You bitch,’ Leo whispered, holding her head towards him, ‘do you know how many women I can have. You, you’re nothing to me.’ As if to cast doubt on his own assertion he dove his head forward and kissed her hungrily.
Their tongues and teeth clashed against each other. Lindsey squirmed beneath his hold, her wrists chafing against the tight binds behind her back and the pain of it filling her with so much intense excitement. Leo pulled back, lifting his head from hers and panting, his hand still maintaining a tight hold on her hair.
‘Ugh,’ she grunted with pleasure, ‘typical male, thinking with his cock instead of his brain. You’re already fucked here, do you know that? I’ll ruin you.’
‘No,’ Leo growled, wiping his mouth with his other hand. ‘You’re fucked. You are.’ He forced his mouth over hers again and her body lit up with pleasure.
He reached down and grabbed her thigh, squeezing tight as he roughly thrust his tongue in and out her mouth. Her lips were swollen and her clit burned as she pushed her hips forward against his crotch. She could feel the bulge of his massive dick through his pants as he kissed her. She wondered if he had the nerve to go all the way.
She tried to pull her mouth away from his but he tightened his hold on her hair in reaction to her challenge and held her tighter still. He continued to lap at her tongue, fucking her mouth with his own for a moment longer before pulling back.
‘Don’t you see?’ he asked, his voice deep and swollen, his jaw flexing with arousal. ‘I have all the power in this situation. You’re completely helpless Miss Kennedy. I own you.’
Lindsey smiled. ‘Fuck you Dewhurst,’ she said and spat again, landing a stream right on the sexy dickhead’s cheek.
He flinched reflexively as the wad hit and then slowly reached up to wipe it off. ‘You’re only making this worse for yourself,’ he smiled before rubbing her saliva back into her face.
Lindsey squirmed and fought against him as he did so but to no avail. Not like she really wanted to anyway – she’d never felt more alive in her entire life than she did at this moment.
Leo stepped back as if to admire his handiwork for a moment and then smiled. ‘Just a common whore,’ he sa
id, ‘that’s all.’
‘Bastard,’ Lindsey growled, ‘you bastard, let’s see if you have the nerve to fuck me.’
Dewhurst burst forward like an animal and grabbed her waist in his powerful hands. He dug his fingers into her sensitive flesh and her cunt clenched greedily. Smiling, he ran his hands down to the hem of her dress and then pulled it up around her waist and over her belly. Grunting, Leo dove down towards her and buried his mouth in her flesh, licking a line of electricity all over her stomach.
He lowered himself down to his knees as he sucked and smacked at the flesh of her belly with his tongue. With her hands bound tight behind her, Lindsey was completely powerless. All her life she’d strived to have control, to be the best, and now here she was, completely at the beck and call of this Herculean billionaire. It filled her with unnamable excitement.
Leo reached up and groped at her tits as he licked her belly. Her nipples were like bullets and she thrust her chest out towards his hands, willing him to squeeze and knead and pleasure her. As he lowered his mouth towards her mound, he began to feel his way around her body, massaging her back and sides and stomach intensely. He took her underwear in his teeth and growled like a dog, before pulling his head back and tearing them right off of her. Her crack stung as her panties first dug into the skin and then snapped right off.
‘You animal!’ she accused, her voice overcome with the pleasures that were consuming her.
Below, Leo grinned wolfishly and then wrapped his hands around her ass. He licked a long line up the front of her thigh and Lindsey shuddered with ecstatic sensation. She bit her lip hard and rocked her hips towards him. As he squeezed the flesh of her butt and spread the cheeks apart with his fingers, Leo nibbled his way towards her outer folds, sucking up the juices that ran down her legs as he did so. He brought his hands in underneath her cunt and started to poke and rub at her plump lips, teasing and goading her, while his mouth moved up towards her throbbing nub.
An explosion of pleasure erupted inside her, as he dragged his tongue roughly over her clit while at the same time his fingers slipped into her soaking trench. He began to frig her roughly as he flecked rapidly at her bud with his tongue. This was better than any promotion in the whole God damned world. Lindsey didn’t give a shit about anything else now beyond getting the billionaire’s massive cock inside herself and wrapping her thighs tight around him.
‘Fuck me!’ she demanded, ‘fuck me, you bastard, if you have it in you.’
Leo grunted and pulled his fingers out of her cunt. He stood up and smiled cruelly, before rubbing his wet fingers underneath her nose. The smell of herself filled her with excitement and she squealed wildly.
‘See what you’ve done you dirty bitch,’ Leo grinned as he wiped her fluids onto her upper lip.
His hands shot back down to his waist and he rapidly undid his pants and let them fall to his ankles. His briefs bulged with his massive cock and when he pulled them down it sprung out towards her like a piston. Lindsey glanced down greedily at his thing. It was massive, as big as she’d ever had, and so hard it seemed about to burst it seams.
‘Is that it?’ she asked, smiling at her captor.
In answer, Leo darted towards her again and grabbed her under the ass with both hands. She shrieked as he pulled her up, lifting her legs right up into the air and opening her quivering cunt towards him. He stepped forward, his cock digging into her thigh before sliding down towards her opening. As soon as it graced her lips, Leo thrust forward quickly, pushing into her all the way and sparking an explosion of shock and pleasure and sensation inside her. She cried out as he pushed all the way into her, his balls slapping hard against her ass.
Leo dove his mouth down against her throat like a vampire and brushed the flesh with his teeth, as though warning her with the weapons of his body. In answer, she wrapped her legs around his back and squeezed as hard as she could, doing her best to hurt him as he fucked her.
Leo sucked on her neck for a moment longer and then rocked his hips back, emptying her cunt of his mighty sword. Lindsey grunted with pleasure, holding her willing, soaking pussy right up towards him so that he could enter her again. The billionaire pushed in once more and she moaned as her pussy burned between them.
‘Harder,’ she challenged, ‘faster.’
Grunting, Leo pulled out again and then thrust forward with speed, spreading her swollen walls as he went. He pressed his mouth to hers and sucked on her face as he fucked her, harder and faster, just like she demanded of him. Lindsey could feel the storm brewing inside her, she was about to cum all over this bastard and by the sensations dancing all over her body it was probably going to be the best climax she’d ever had.
‘Keep going,’ she begged, ‘please!’
Dewhurst continued thrusting in and out, the strokes strong and purposeful as Lindsey closed her eyes and gave herself up to the onset of ecstasy. She cried out as the pleasure washed over her, filling her pussy with power and shooting a gush of liquid out onto Leo’s crotch. At that moment, she felt his cock stiffen inside her as it spat its own juices into her body.
Even after he’d cum, Leo continued to fuck her, getting gradually slower and softer, as though it wouldn’t have been safe for him to go from that level of intensity back to zero again. As he finally pulled out of her aching cunt he leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth again. He stepped back.
‘Well damn,’ he said, ‘you can say what you like about Sam Ellmann and Drake Masterson but I never had this much fun with either of those bastards.’
Lindsey was confused. Very confused in fact. Now that the scales of ecstasy had fallen from her eyes she wasn’t sure at all what had just happened between her and the director of Dewhurst Industries. Leo smiled as he stood in front of her.
‘You look surprised,’ he said, ‘don’t tell me you bought all that shit earlier about me only taking on men and what have you?’
Lindsey stared at him. Her face was flushed and she could feel the film of sweat over her hot flesh. Between her legs the joint tincture of their juices was slowly dripping out of her.
‘Oh man,’ Leo grinned, ‘I’m going to like having you around. That is, if you actually want the executive position?’
Lindsey blinked. So that was the test of her mettle then? Presenting her with a veneer of chauvinism and seeing if she had the guts to fight back?
Reading the realization on her face, Dewhurst nodded wickedly. ‘Yeah,’ he said, ‘that’s right and you passed with flying colors. Girl, I think you’ve got bigger balls on you then anyone else in this company, myself included.’
Lindsey smiled slightly as she came to terms with what he was saying here. ‘Well I warned you,’ she said.
‘Damn right you did,’ Leo nodded, ‘Fuck you Mr. Dewhurst? Shove it up your ass? Do you know how many people in this company actually have the nerve to talk to me like that? Zero. Nobody. No one at all. God damn, I can tell you’re a special one Lindsey Kennedy.’
Lindsey wiggled her wrists in their binds. ‘And this?’ she asked, ‘all just part of the vetting process?’
Leo grinned. ‘Well admittedly, no,’ he said, ‘things just kind of starting going that way and I decided to run with it.’
Yeah, that was certainly true. Of all the possibilities Lindsey had gone over in her mind before embarking on that trip, what actually ended up happening was the last thing she expected. She’d heard his methods were unconventional, but this took the biscuit.
‘So you want to untie me then, boss?’ she asked, ‘I have to say this doesn’t look good for equal rights in the work place.’
Leo smiled. ‘Who said anything about work? You haven’t even signed your contract yet. Technically that means you’re between jobs with the company at the moment – and that makes our relationship entirely unprofessional, at least for the rest of the day anyway.’
‘What’s that supposed to mean?’ Lindsey smiled maliciously, ‘asshole.’
Leo narrowed his eyes. ‘What did yo
u just call me?’
‘You heard me,’ Lindsey challenged, feeling her cunt moisten again in anticipation of round two.
Leo stepped towards her, his cock stiffening beneath his muscular stomach as he moved. Yes, Lindsey thought, she was going to enjoy working in the executive position alright. What could she say? She’d always been tied to the job in one way or another.
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Dirty Cops
Gangbanged by the Captain’s Men
The police station buzzed with activity as Jennifer De Le Cruz pushed her way towards the desk. It was a Saturday night in Slinger’s Row, the most dangerous precinct in the entire city of Los Angeles, and the commotion in the station was pretty much standard fare.
‘Hey, why the rush sugarlips?’ some scumbag pimp called as she pushed past him. ‘Damn you know what I could do with an ass like yours on the street?’
Jennifer spun on him and narrowed her eyes. She cocked her head sideways. ‘Chucky Valderrama?’ she asked, looking him up and down, ‘shit, don’t I know your parents?’
In an instant the dirtbag morphed into the misbehaving little boy he’d once been and he lowered his eyes.
‘Yeah,’ Jennifer smiled, ‘Paulo and Christine Valderrama, right? How are they doing? I’ll be seeing them on Monday at the church meeting, should I tell them I met you here?’
‘Damn I was just playing,’ the creep muttered and slinked off towards a phone box, probably to hide out until Jennifer was far, far away. She smiled and stepped up to the counter.
Jennifer De Le Cruz was vice president of the Building Bridges Community organization, a voluntary group that tried to rehabilitate the youths on the street and dissuade them from turning out like that dickhead Chucky Valderrama, currently conspiring in the corner and muttering into the telephone with one ratty eye on Jennifer’s back. Sometimes it could be thankless work, but then sometimes, the rewards were bigger and better than anything else in the world.