I’m chained to something under the desk, my arms outstretched, my head almost hitting the desk as I rest on my elbows, my ass still up in the air.
“Fuck me,” I beg him, needing him.
He slaps my ass, and I squeak.
“Please, Daddy,” I moan.
He rubs my pussy again. Then I hear him pull a shirt then a suit jacket off a hanger.
A moment later, he comes back over to me. I can smell his cologne.
He shoves his silk tie in my mouth and ties it around my head. I moan, biting down on it.
“I’m off to a meeting.”
I see the shadow of his feet move under the desk.
“I want you to be here, nice and ready for me, when I get back.” He’s back behind me now.
I don’t get any warning before he shoves that huge dildo up my pussy. The feel of that girth in me almost makes me pass out. I sink on it, my legs spreading, trying to take it all.
I’m trying to breathe, trying to get used to that huge shaft in me, when it starts vibrating and pulsing.
My hips rock.
I moan against the gag.
He slaps my pussy again, jolting the dildo, almost making me come.
But not quite.
It’s excruciating.
I wonder if he’s going to fuck my ass.
I wonder if it’s normal for me to crave his cock so bad.
I wait for the perverse feeling of his fingers.
But instead, I hear him pick up his keys.
“I’ll be back in a few hours.”
I hear the smirk.
“Don’t go anywhere.”
32
GRAHAM
Lulu is sitting in front of the fridge in the kitchen. I set her up with a snack and water then turn on one of those dog YouTube videos for her, like it’s totally normal, like I’m a totally normal man behaving totally normally.
I have a girl naked and chained up in my penthouse.
At least it’s not in my basement—that would be weird. This is normal.
It’s normal to have a virgin in your house just for your personal use.
