Fear, however, wasn’t what I was feeling. Not even close.
“Do it,” I whispered, sealing my own fate. I felt his legs push mine aside, and then his cock was slipping between my thighs, grazing over the very center of my being.
“Do it!” I insisted, and he laughed softly as the blunt head of his cock grazed over my swollen clit, making me convulse. The moment he was inside me, I knew I would find my pleasure, and nothing I had practiced before on my own would compare.
“Impatient little princess,” I could hear the smirk in his voice, but he gave me what I wanted. He slid inside of me, and I was a virgin, yes, but so slick with the juices of desire that he slid right inside of me, all the way to the hilt, despite how tight I was.
Maybe it should have hurt. He was enormous, after all, stretching me wide, and I had never had anything other than my own slender fingers inside of myself before. But there was no pain. Nothing other than a deep, shuddering sense of satisfaction as he started to move inside of me.
I moved with him, too, as best I could with him on top of me, pressing me down into the mattress with his weight. Moaning, we rocked together, my wrists still firmly bound.
“You’re mine, little princess,” he moaned, and I shivered at the pure possession in his voice, in every movement inside of me. I had known it would be soon, but just hearing those words, it was more than enough and I cried out as I came for him, my body clenching rhythmically around his thick cock as pleasure ripped through my body, exploding and stealing my breath, perhaps even rationality itself.
Or maybe I’d lost that long ago, with how I was allowing this to happen.
“I’m yours,” I whispered, when I was able to speak again. His, all his. It should have been ludicrous, giving myself to an anyone, much less a human, but I was his utterly. As long as he could do these amazing, liquid, red-hot things to my body, I would be his.
We moved together, and to me, it felt as though we had been lovers for years. Our bodies knew just what to do, and I whimpered as I fucked myself on him, little aftershocks of pleasure still rocketing through my veins, bringing me spiraling closer and closer once more.
I lost track of how many times I came, stimulated beyond endurance by the cock which stretched me open and claimed me. It seemed there was nothing but pleasure in my world, but some time later, I felt him stiffen up inside of me, I heard him gasp, and he twitched as he coated my inner passage with his come.
“I meant it,” he breathed, while our bodies were still locked together. He leaned down to whisper in my ear. “You belong to me. I will have you whenever I want, do you understand me?”
A little flush of desire crept through me, though I would have thought myself completely sated. A secret smile touched my lips, and I nodded.
“I understand,” I whispered, and I would comply, too. I would be his, forever, and I honestly couldn’t think of a better fate.
Story 48
Chapter One
Gina woke up to the sound of her alarm clock reverberating through the rooms. She was sick of having to get up at this time, and since her parents were out of town, she knew that it was obvious that she was able to get away from school for a little while. She glanced at the clock, noticing that it wasn’t even seven am yet, and yet, she was already pretty done with today.
“Why do I have to go to school anyways? I’m a senior, and I don’t think we’ll be doing anything that important,” she moaned. Plus, she was an adult and she didn’t need to deal with that crap. She was already accepted to the best school in the country for her career in acting, and Gina knew that she didn’t have to go to any of her stupid as fuck classes if she didn’t want to. What she wanted to do instead, was sleep, chill, and take the day off. Yeah, that’s what she wanted, but of course, she could already hear the people now. She knew that not too many teachers like the concept of her skipping class, and she would probably get found out anyways, but she didn’t want to go, and as she looked at the clock, she could already feel her face burning a tiny bit.
“Ugh, I don’t want to leave,” she said to herself. She really didn’t want to, and the only thing that she could think about right now was the concept of sleeping in and taking the day off. Her parents wouldn’t find out, not that they gave a shit anyways. She was 18, and they really couldn’t do anything besides kick her out, but of course they wouldn’t do that because they needed their trusty dish washer and cleaner. That’s really her job around the house, and although she hated doing that, it got them off her back when it came to finding a real job, so she worked with it.
However, she knew that she didn’t feel the urge to leave her bed, and already the urge was growing even stronger. She wasn’t going to leave today, not that she wanted to, and for the first time ever, she thought about playing hooky. It was only one day, right? She didn’t want to think otherwise, and she knew for a fact that so far she had been a good kid, so this was but one day out of many. Besides, she otherwise had perfect attendance, and she was a senior, for Pete’s sake. Plus, for a girl who dressed like a Goth chick, she actually did have a pretty big brain under it and she did follow the rules most of the time. Of course, people will try to judge her based off her looks.
But then again, it’s not like she gave a shit at this point. She was an adult, and she really didn’t need those high school brats. She sighed, realizing she could chill today, and she could do whatever the fuck she wanted. But of course she would have to avoid any truant officers. School was boring and shit, and right now the only thing that she wanted to do was to lay in bed.
The alarm rang again after being hit with the snooze. She hit the button again, but after a moment, thought about what to do. She then went over to it, turning it off completely.
“Fuck classes, I’m going back to bed,” she told herself.
She passed out, the time flying by and her body adjusting to sleeping once again. She woke up around ten, happy and excited to start the day not at the ass crack of dawn. She went to get dressed, eating breakfast and then brushed her teeth, looking around the place. There were a lot of perks to being an only child, and she knew for a fact that this was one of them. She didn’t have some dumbass sibling that would rat her out or anything, just herself and her parents that were more focused on their trip to Tahiti or some business crap than dealing with her. She already had the scholarships for college lined up too, so it’s not like she had to rely on her family at all for anything. She did love them, and she did care about them, but it was pretty damn nice knowing that she could take care of herself.
After eating and getting ready for the day, she sat around and watched some TV, playing video games as well. But then again, she wanted to check out the record store as well. What did some of the people who didn’t have to be at school or work do during the day? She went out, heading to the mall and getting out.
That’s when she saw the security guard give her a glance. She smiled sheepishly at the man, but he definitely looked at her suspiciously.
“Aren’t you supposed to be in school, young lady?” he asked.
“I’m an adult. Don’t worry about it,” she said. She flashed her ID, and the man seemed to agree with it. After all, it did say she was 18, not whether or not she graduated from high school. She went in, heading to the record store and checking out a few things.
It was so nice being able to have this place all to herself. She didn’t have to share it with people, nor did she have to worry about any bullshit. Instead, she lived her life free as a bird, or so she thought.
Then, the call came. She dashed for her phone, blushing as the ringtone of one of her favorite Japanese cartoons came forward. The cashier looked at her funny, but she just gave the person a sheepish grin, pressing the button to talk to the caller on the line. She didn’t recognize the number, but then, she answered.
“Hello?” she said.
“Hello, Gina Thompson?” the person asked.
They sounded like an older lady, and already, she was mentally g
roaning. This was probably the person from the office, and soon she moved outside of the store.
“Yes, that’s me,” she replied.
“Well, we got word from the teachers that you weren’t here today. Care to tell me why?” she asked.
Shit. So the teachers did find out. Of fucking course they would. However, the best part about Gina was that she was a good actor, so she started to cough.
“Oh sorry, I didn’t say anything. I’ve been feeling a bit off,” she told the lady.
“Oh, whatever. I knew that you were fine, but you should get here immediately. Unless you can give me a doctor’s note, I’m going to give you detention for playing hooky,” the lady said.
Great. So she was already screwed. Well, better than having people show up and realize she wasn’t home. School was such shit.
“I can get you one. Sorry, I’m really sick,” she said.
“Uh huh, and I’m the queen of England. Just get it, or else I’m going to mark you down, and things won’t be pretty,” the lady said,
She simply said okay and then hung up, slumping against the wall.
“Why do they go after me of all people, when it’s obvious that there are people who do this every goddamn day and get away with it? Is it because I’m a senior?” she asked herself.
Well, the answer to that was obvious, it’s because she was always the perfect student for the four years at the academy, and they never had to worry about her and deep down, she was happy that she built up that repute. It got her a lot of things that she normally wouldn’t have the privilege to have. But of course, it also brought forth the drama of this, and this was certainly one of those moments where she regretted being such a goddamn perfect person. Of course, the only thing that she could do right now, was to just face the doctor and tell him the situation. She hoped that she would get a cool one, or at least someone who would be okay with the whole debacle.
This was going to be bad, and already she was regretting her choices.
Chapter Two
She looked for reviews on the web of the best doctors. Of course, she needed someone who was willing to give her a doctor’s note. She could also say that she had been throwing up, so that might help her case as well. She found a man named Dr. Kyle Thornton, and it seemed that he was nearby. She got in the car, happy to know that he was a walk-in clinic as well. She went over to it, and when she got there she sighed in relief knowing that he wasn’t too busy.
She walked in, mocking up some shivering and looking at the woman at the front.
“You okay, sweetie?” she asked.
“Yeah. Sorry, I’m the girl from earlier who called you. My name is Gina, and I’m sick,” she told the woman.
The receptionist nodded, motioning to the clipboard.
“Sign in. We’ll get you seen right away,” the woman said with a smile.
Gina did this, heading over to the chairs and sitting down. She tried her best to mock up being cold and sick, but it was a bit harder than she thought, mainly because she really didn’t feel all that bad, but she was just doing this to help get this off her back. She only did this to get away with what she did, and it still sucked ass to have to do this. Of course, a little bit of acting wouldn’t hurt anyone.
After a moment or so, she was called, and soon she went back to the room the person told her to go. She got the gown, got undressed, blushing as she realized that the doctor would see her like this. Dr. Thornton seemed like a good man from the reviews, but what it would mean for her, is the fact that she would hopefully get the note and then head back for her free day.
About twenty minutes passed, and soon the doctor came on by. He opened the door, and when he stepped in, for a moment, she felt like she was seeing one of the hottest men ever. He was about twenty years older than her, with a little bit of salt and pepper hair with a short haircut, and he had a little pair of glasses, but also beautiful blue eyes. When she saw this man, she immediately blushed, regretting even coming now.
“Hello there. You must be Gina,.” he said.
Her dark hair and dark eye makeup was a bit smudged, but she did beam at him with a small smile.
“You’ve got it. You’re the doctor, right?” she said, coughing a little bit.
“That’s right. But I have to say, you’re a very pretty woman. I’m glad to have met you,” he said.
Did he really just say that? He thought that she was pretty. In a way, even though it was a bit messed up to be saying that as a doctor to a patient, she was actually really excited for this. She smiled crossing her legs and acting coy for the other man.
“Well thank you. I’m glad you think I’m pretty. I’m sick though,” she said.
“Oh my, well let me check you out,” he said.
He started to do so, moving closer and putting the stethoscope near her heart. He grazed it slightly over her breasts, making her a bit restless and trying to suppress a moan, but he did take his time. He checked her pulse, and then he started to touch her back.
“Okay, so breathe in, and then breathe out. I want to check your respiratory system,” he said.
He then placed another hand near her chest, above her breasts but right against her collarbone. She did that five times, and soon he started to write all of that down. He then checked her throat, and after a couple of minutes, he turned to her, looking at her.
“Well, I hate to say it my dear, but you’re not sick. What’s the real reason for coming in here,” he said.
Crap, could he really see through her excuse? She couldn’t believe it, especially with the way she acted.
“How did you know?” she asked.
“Well for one, I could tell that you were acting. Your actions and the way your body is definitely do mesh. I know that you’re trying to get out of something,” he told her.
Great, so he already knew. Well, there was no use in hiding it from him.
“I’m trying to get out of class. I’m sick of having to go to school every single goddamn day. It’s not fun, and frankly, I’m thinking about all of the things I can get done. I want to get a job, make a living, and not spend my time with a bunch of kids. I’ve already been accepted to the college of my dreams, and I also am one of the smartest kids in school. I just feel like it’s a waste of time, and I wanted to play hooky once, but they already found me out, so I had to get a doctor’s note so that I didn’t get in trouble,” she explained.
Kyle sat down, looking at her and writing down a few things.
“I understand. I could admit to you as well that I’ve felt the same way before,” he said.
She looked at him, shock present on her face. He would admit to playing hooky too?
“You’ve felt this way before?” she asked.
“Yep. I mean, I’ve felt that way all through school, but you gottta keep with it. I know that you’re probably doing something different from what I do, but I can tell you right now that school is important, so you should stay in it,” he said.
“You’re right. It was a foolish move. I just hate waking up so early,” She told him.
“Well, don’t worry about that, because I’m going to give you a note,” he said.
She looked at him, blushing as he moved closer. He presented her with the note, but before she could grab it, he put it away and turned to her.
“Of course, I would want something in return. Maybe, I could do a bit of a personal examination on you,” he said. He moved closer to her, touching her young, lithe body, and soon, she blushed. A part of her felt like this wasn’t what should be happening, that she shouldn’t go with this, but then again he was really hot, and she was totally fine with it.
“Well, if you have other plans, I’m more than willing to listen,” she teased.
He moved closer, his breath right up against her lips.
“Well, maybe I can give you a full body examination. But you’ll have to be quiet,” he murmured into her ear.
She blushed, feeling her body tense up and the rush start to inc
rease against her body. She wanted this, and without having to be told twice, she started to nod, feeling all of the desire that she had come forth. He then pressed her lips to his, and soon, the two of them were lost in the kissing, and she could already tell that this was going to be unlike anything she had ever done before.
Chapter Three
She never kissed someone like this before. She did have a boyfriend or two during her freshman year, but the truth was, she never really felt like taking the time to waste on a boyfriend. She was always worried about getting into the right school, doing the right thing, going to the right college, and to be honest that’s what she spent most of her time doing. Well that, and listening to music and working on her acting. She also got involved in a lot of the plays and musicals at school, so she never had the time to spend with a guy. Of course, now she was kind of regretting it, especially with what this man was doing. The lust that she had for this doctor knew no bounds, and soon, she could feel the tingles of lust escape over her body, and she wanted more.
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