by Betty King
His Big Present
Copyright 2016 Betty King
All Rights Reserved.
What's inside this book...
Enter the man of the house. Untouched Evelyn has no idea that one night will lead to nine months of consequences....
I couldn't believe people actually watched those reality shows about celebrities. I mean how could they think that any of it is real. It all feels like a bunch of bullshit to me. Cameras follow them around all day long and the most dramatic moments happen to them in just the span of twenty-four hours. Little did I know, my life was just about to transform into a sexy soap opera.
I usually sit at my desk at work and think about things like this in between calls. I work at a customer service call center at Gleason Co. We make and sell shirts. When customers want to return something or just feel like complaining, they call me. I've worked at Gleason Co. for over five years now and it just gets so incredibly boring. And there is nowhere to move up so if I stay at Gleason then I'll be doing the same thing for the rest of my life.
All of the sudden the phone rang and jolted me out of my daydream. I picked it up and answered, “Hi this is Evelyn, how can I help you?”
On the other end, I hear this disgusting deep male voice, “Yuh I washed a shirt and it fell apart.” I can just picture this really big guy sitting on the couch slobbering all over everything, eating a big bucket of chicken.
I try to be as pleasant as possible, “Well do you have a receipt so we can send you a replacement?
“I don't have no receipt no more!” He said angrily.
My training kicks in which says to always keep calm under any situation. Also, all my calls are recorded so I couldn't just tell him to fuck off and hang up. “Well sir, do you know when you bought the shirt?”
“Well of course I do! I got it two years ago for my burfday.”
“I'm sorry sir, but we can't do returns over two years.”
“Well that is complete bullshit, lady!” The man started to get very angry and it didn't phase me one bit. I wish I could say this only happened once in a great while but I deal with a person like this every other call.
I took a deep breath before responding, “Well, sir you can speak to my manager if you think there is a problem with our return policy.” I heard him breathing heavily on the other side and then click, he hung up. I checked the clock and it was finally time to go home. I took my headset off and logged out of the computer. It was five o' clock and I would have to deal with heavy traffic on the way home like I do everyday.
Once I arrived at my small but cute apartment, I took off my black heels and laid down on the couch. I was hungry and needed to make some dinner but I was just so damn tired. I wanted to lay there forever and never have to worry about work again. My stomach growled at me and I knew I couldn't go much longer without food. I decided to just make a TV dinner because it was the fastest and easiest thing to do. I turned on the TV and put on a random movie. I wasn't really paying attention to the movie but I was enthralled by the main actor. I had never seen him before but he was so dreamy. He was the perfect depiction of that dark and handsome guy that every woman dreams of. I watched the movie more closely and then the sex scene happened. He was plowing a stripper he just met at a club and seeing this guy fucking was amazing. I knew he wasn't really having sex on screen but it turned me on nonetheless. I started to get extremely wet and wished I had someone here to fuck my brains out. I put my hand down my pants and felt my soaked panties.
I immediately turned the movie off and went straight to my room. I'm a big believer of sex toys. I know that they don't make up for what a man can do to me but they make do for those lonely nights. I had all sorts of toys that I ordered over the years and my favorites are always the vibrators. I had so many different shapes and sizes. Some were the generic vibrators that looked like a metallic staff and others were small little peanuts that would go right on your clitoris. My favorite one had to be the Vibrogasm 3000. This was a vibrator shaped exactly like a cock that had a little attachment on top that vibrated the clit. Now I know that there are plenty of those types out there already but what makes this one stand out is the special “Vibro Number”. I still remembered the commercial that made me buy it in the first place:
“This vibrator is like no other! By selecting your “Vibro Number” you can have it vibrate at the exact setting you want. Some people like it at 37 and others like 84. Once you find your “Vibro Number”, we guarantee we'll get you to your climax faster than ever before!”
It only took me a few nights of trying different settings before I found the one that was perfect for me. Number 47 just did everything right. Not too hard and not too soft. I went to the closet and opened up the drawer that had my “special” vibrators. I pulled the Vibrogasm out and took it with me to my queen-sized bed. I took off all my work clothes and and laid down completely naked. I turned the vibrator on to my magic number and felt it vibrating in my hand. I spread my legs and let it slowly slip inside my dripping wet pussy. My body quivered from the intensity of the vibrations. I closed my eyes and pictured the actor from the movie kissing me and grabbing my ass hard. I slid the dildo in and out but I kept it inside me so the top part would vibrate my clit a little. I imagined stroking a guy's big shaft until it was coming all over me. Then I pictured a guy bending me over and fucking me hard and fast. The pleasure kept building and building and then I pushed the vibrator deep inside me so the top part pushed hard against my clit. The vibrations were tremendous and my orgasm came instantly. My body convulsed and my legs shivered as I came. The dildo kept vibrating and my one orgasm soon became multiple orgasms. I lay in bed and felt my moist warmness. I was completely exhausted and I passed out soon after.
The next day at work was as normal as most. I dealt with assholes over the phone all day. What happened after work though would change my life forever.
At five o' clock, I walked to my car and ran into Anthony, my stepdad. Anthony was one of those strong types that didn't say much but was insanely handsome. It was a complete surprise to see him at my office.
“Oh hi, Anthony,” I said, walking up to him. His skin was perfect and those brown eyes made contact with me. A confident smile appeared across his face and made me melt inside.
“You off work now, Evelyn?” he asked, stopping me in my tracks.
“Yeah,” I said, wondering what this was all about.
“Your mom's going to be gone tonight so I thought I could make you dinner. Would you like to join me tonight?”
My voice got caught in my throat. I didn't know what to say or how to react. How could I resist dinner with such an attractive man?
“”I'd love to, Anthony” I choked out.
“Hop in my car and we can eat at you mom's.”
I looked back at my car. “But what about my--”
“Don't worry about it. I'll bring you back here tonight,” Anthony interrupted. I jumped into his expensive BMW and we drove off.
My parent's house had changed a lot since I had moved out. My stepdad had remodeled the entire kitchen and they turned my bedroom into an office.
I had a glass a wine with my steak that Anthony prepared in front of me. He couldn't keep his eyes off me. I knew this night was going to be special.
After a few more glasses of wine, I found myself following Anthony up to the bedroom. I knew it was wrong but I couldn't stop myself. I was very buzzed from the wine and it was like I wasn't in control of my body.
We passed by our family photos hanging on the wall and stumbled into the master bedroom. I took off all my clothes and kissed his firm lips passionately. He laid me down on his huge bed, caressing every curve of my body. Before I knew it, I passed out. I was such a lightweight.
When
I awoke, I found myself not in the bedroom but in a weird steel room. I recognized it as my old bedroom that I thought was changed into an office. My arms and legs were in restraints on a table set in the middle of the room.
“Hello? Is anyone there? I said with a voice filled with fear. “Anthony, where are you?”
Then a door on the wall directly in front of me opened to reveal Anthony wearing a devilish grin. “Are you awake yet, Evelyn?”
“Please don't kill me! I'll do whatever you want! Please!” I screamed at him.
Anthony laughed. “I think you have the wrong idea. When you passed out, I thought we could have some fun. I promise you'll enjoy it.”
I relaxed a little. “What are we going to do?”
“Just some pleasure experiments,” he said simply. He leaned over and kissed my voluptuous lips. The smell of his cologne sent me into the clouds. “After our experiment, I promise I'll return you safely to your car. I assure you, the experiments will be the most ecstasy you've ever experienced.”
I started to calm down. “Okay then. I'll go along with your experiment.”
“Good,” Anthony said. “Now I want you to relax and enjoy the experience.”
The lights dimmed down. I was so incredibly nervous because it was so quiet and I was so afraid of what was going to happen next. Then suddenly, Anthony pulled out a smooth steel rod and placed it in between my legs. It was round at the top and it looked like some sort of weird dildo. I felt an enormous amount of anxiety but my curiosity was piqued. I could feel my legs being slowly spread apart as the steel rod approached closer to my pussy.
“You're going to love this,” Anthony said. The rod slowly started to penetrate me. Good thing I was dripping wet because it slipped in so easily.
I braced myself for some sort of electrical shock or any kind of pain but it did nothing.. It felt no different from any other dildo I had used before except Anthony wasn't moving it at all. I was worried that this was the pleasure he was referring to.
Then it started to vibrate.
At first, it was soft and gentle. It felt good but nowhere near what I was used to. Then the intensity of the vibrations gradually increased. I could feel myself getting very wet with this rod shaking inside my pussy. I moaned softly, biting my bottom lip. Soon the rod reached what I was used to with my Vibrogasm. I was still restrained to the table which made it hard to touch myself anywhere. The restrictions made me feel even hotter. I could feel my climax coming closer and closer.
“OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! UHHHHHUHHHH!: I screamed out loud while my orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks. My whole body shook with pleasure and I didn't have time to catch my breath because the rod inside me kept increasing the intensity of the vibrations. It was different somehow from the toys I used at home because it was still gentle but so intense.
Anthony slowly thrust the rod in and out of me as it vibrated. His eyes intensely focused on my quivering pussy.
“OH!! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! OHHHHH I'M COMING!!! My wrists and legs tested the strength of the restraints as the next orgasm felt like a tidal wave. I wasn't sure if I could handle anymore and then the rod suddenly increased greatly in power and I couldn't help but come again for the third time.
“I don't know if I can handle it anymore!! It feels so AMAZING!!” I screamed to Anthony. My next orgasm reached a new level I had never experienced before. My mind felt like it was exploding from the pleasure. My body couldn't stop shivering and my muscles were sore from flexing. I wanted to keep going but my body was about to fall apart. Then Anthony pulled the rod out of me and put it away.
I lay there, breathing heavily, waiting for something to happen but nothing did. I passed out from sheer exhaustion. I slept like a rock the whole night even though I was chained to a cold steel table in a stranger's house. I woke up to a bright light in my face. I tried to shield my eyes but my arms were still cuffed to the table.
“Good morning.” Anthony stood there, inspecting my body. His fingertips traced the outline of my pillowy breasts.
“You said I would be able to go home if I cooperated with your experiment,” I said to him.
“Yes Isa, but that was only part one of the experiment. There are two more parts. Did you not find part one satisfying?”
“Oh I did. It was the best I ever felt but I just want to get home.”
“Don't worry just get through the next two parts and I'll send you right back.”
“Okay,” I said reluctantly.
“Get some rest because the next part will begin in a couple hours,” Anthony said as he walked out of the room and the door closed behind him. Once the door slammed down, the restraints on my arms and legs popped off. I touched my wrists which were sore from the cuffs. I sat up and walked around a little bit. My legs didn't work that well because I strained them so much from the multiple orgasms. I paced around the small cold room a few times thinking about how crazy this situation was. Even though I didn't feel like I was in danger, I still felt a little scared because the first part of the experiment was so intense, what would the next part entail? I lay back down on the steel table and fell asleep again.
I awoke once more to the door rising up. Anthony strolled in, carrying a solid steel box. I wasn't sure what to expect but I was very nervous.
“Okay we will begin part two of the experiment now. I'm going to put you in a different position than before. I stood up and he bent me over the table. My breasts hit the cold steel and I shivered. He extended my arms and then restraints popped up around my wrists. My legs were pushed together and then restraints went over my feet. I had always had fantasies about a man pushing me over a desk and fucking me from behind but I was sure this wasn't going to be the same kind of thing.
I couldn't see what was happening. Suddenly, one dildo slowly entered my pussy, filling me up. It felt so god damn good and I couldn't help but get excited for it to begin. Then suddenly a rod was shoved into my asshole. I screamed out in surprise and from the pain. I had never tried anal before. Even when my boyfriend in high school begged me to let him try it, I politely told him no. I wasn't expecting double penetration but what surprised me most was that I actually liked the feel of both my holes being completely filled.
Then the rods turned on and started vibrating. “OH FUCK!!, it feels so good! OHHHHHHHH! I could feel wetness dripping off my pussy as I came super hard. Even though the power level was low I still came almost instantly. Feeling two dildos inside me at the same time felt like some sort of forbidden heaven. My hands clenched the end of the table as the intensity of the rods grew. I screamed out loud in ecstasy and it felt like my whole body was vibrating. Then the rods began to slid in and out of me and vibrating at the same time.
My second orgasm came and quickly transitioned to the next one. “Oh fuck me harder!” I yelled out. Anthony heard my wishes and started to bang my pussy faster and harder than before. “YES! YES! RIGHT THERE!!! My hearing went out as my orgasm took over and my body shook from the insane amount of pleasure. The vibrators turned off and were pulled out of me. I could hear my wetness dripping on the floor from my pussy. My legs could barely keep me up and then the restraints came off. I pulled myself completely onto the table and passed out immediately.
“Sweet dreams,” Anthony whispered. I felt so content and wished that when I went home that this could happen to me every night.
The next day, Anthony brought me food and water to try and get me back to 100%. He again told me to get more rest before the final part of the experiment would commence. I was nervous but excited to experience the next part. I tried to picture what Anthony could possibly do to me that would be better than the double penetration from last night. I imagined multiple rods in each of my holes with a weird cover to go over my clitoris. What happened that night though was nothing I could have ever expected.
“For the final part of the experiment you will be standing up and chained to the ceiling. Try not to be frightened. I assure you the pleasure will be one hundred times what you f
elt last night,” Anthony said.
A thousand things raced through my mind at once. What would I be frightened about? The vibrating rods certainly weren't scary. What else could it be? Then suddenly the table I was standing next to disappeared into the floor. Anthony led me to the center of the room and lifted up both of my arms. Snake-like ropes sprung out from the ceiling and wrapped around my wrists pulling them up tight. Then ropes wrapped around my ankles and spread my legs apart. I looked like a perfect X that was all tied up and ready to go. It reminded me of the movies where the virgin was to be sacrificed to the monster.
I twisted my hands in the ropes to try to relieve some of the pain because they were so tight. Anthony undressed before me. His muscular body was perfectly chiseled. His thick meat was massive and already erect. I was scared for a split second and then I realized that I had always dreamed about something like this deep down. Anthony was going to fuck me now. The previous nights had just been a tease for the main event.