He felt an orgasm built up, but he wanted to hurt her more. Punish her for biting him. He moved one hand down and wrapped two fingers around her nose and closed it with a good amount of pressure. She instinctively stopped sucking, opening her mouth to gulp in precious oxygen. He left his dick inside her throat, the shaft cutting off any openings past her throat. “Suck it or ill make a new hole” he threatened while he pushed the tip of the opener in the soft flesh of her cheek. The first bead of blood dripped past the puncture, the red color matching her bright red cheeks.
He pulled his dick back, allowing her to take one deep breath before he slammed the shaft back in her mouth. “The faster you suck the cum out of me, the faster you get to breathe, baby” he laughed and groaned at the same time, moving his hips back and forth again. She sucked hard, panicking by the lack of oxygen and dug her nails deep in his upper legs. Her head started throbbing by the continuous bouncing off the wall. Peeping and whimpering sounds seemed to be stuck inside her throat as Ryan slammed in harder and harder. He moaned loudly, feeling the orgasm nearing. He was going to end it with a bang, in all senses.
He used his other hand to pull her head back together with his dick and smashed his hips back against the wall with full strength. Alex, dizzy by the hit and lack of oxygen couldn’t do anything but wait, while she felt the moist on the back of her head drip down. She felt his cock swell up before shooting what seemed to be loads and loads of cum in the back of her throat. He groaned in pleasure, breathing hard and irregular.
Finally he pulled back out, ordering her to suck softly to take off all the excess cum left before he took his well-satisfied cock completely out of her abused mouth. Alex coughed trying to take in the air she was so long deprived of. He let go of her nose, kneeling down, holding his hand forcefully in front of her mouth and whispered menacingly “swallow it… all of it.” She held still, hoping he’d remove his hands in a few seconds, ready to spit his seed back in his face.
He was on to her. He moved his hand on her throat and squeezed it lightly to feel whether she obeyed him. “I’m not an idiot… you’re not pulling any pranks on me anymore. Swallow it!” Finally he felt three slow but forceful swallows. He didn’t necessarily had to feel to have this confirmed, her eyes spoke a thousand words. Disgust, hate and shame seemed to dominate the young girl now. He let go of her and moved back to lean back on the desk. He breathed hard but he felt great, finally he made the first step to break her. Alex just sat back, pushed herself in the corner as if trying to disappear inside of it. He looked at her, the tears in her eyes no longer bothered him, nor did the blood coming from her cheek and cut on her breast.
There was a long silence before she spoke in a tiny voice: “Will you let me go now..?” He smiled at her. “But we only just started, didn’t we? Don’t you want to know what my cock feels like in your pussy?” he spoke in a calm voice. She looked at him with a mixture of anger and hate. “Let me go… I learned my lesson. I’ll behave from now on. Just stop…” she pleaded. He growled back at her “You should have thought of that before you stabbed me. Or bit me. And what are these?” He pointed at the nail marks on his legs. She looked at them sheepish, realizing he wasn’t planning to stop any time soon.
Ryan leaned back against his desk casually, recovering slightly from the anger and pain. Ten minutes passed without either of them saying a word. His eyes were fixated on her violated body, her eyes were turned away towards the wall. Ryan spoke first. “I think we will play a little game in the meantime, to both catch some breath. The game is called ‘I want to know…’. I will start with ‘I want to know…’ and ask you a question. You are going to answer me. And it would be a very stupid idea to lie to me”, he added menacingly.
“So let’s start. I want to know… how much you weigh” he grinned, knowing every woman hated that question. “63 kilos” she answered with an irritated voice. “Glad to hear I don’t have to hit you in order for you to do as I say for a change” he smirked at his sexy employee who now lay on the floor broken.
“Next one… I want to know how many guys you fucked before.” He smiled again, knowing this question had to equally painful. She looked up at him and went mute. “I’m going to count to three…” he said with a determined voice, as if speaking to a five-year-old. A soft sound escaped her mouth which he couldn’t distinguish. “Cant hear you, Alex…” She spoke louder this time. “One.”
He looked at her stunned, unsure if she just lied to him. He expected a list. Hell, at least over five, the girl was a walking sex-bomb. “Don’t lie to me, young lady” he spoke in the same fatherly voice. She continued to look at him with a determined look and answered as calm as she could, although her voice trembled. “I only had sex with one person.” This threw Ryan completely off-balance. He knew she had a boyfriend since a while; she introduced him to the office once.
It was a shy, slightly geeky boy, apparently younger than she was. He was surprised when he saw him; he did not seem to be the type he’d imagine her with. “Him?” he laughed mockingly, “You only screwed that… child?” He saw she was insulted by his comment, and smiled to see she withheld herself from verbally attacking him. “So, you never have been handled by a real man before? Is that right?” She stopped answering and turned her head to the side demonstratively, angry at both his criticism on her boyfriend and his arrogant stating of facts.
“Well, isn’t that interesting… Guess I have a lot to teach you then.” Ryan smirked while he started stroking his dick again. The idea he was the first man to take her excited him. A boy like that could never know how to decently fuck a woman, besides the same rabbit-like bangs he remembered from his own youth. If that was all she knew, she was practically a virgin. New to what real sex is. Suddenly a thought jumped up in his head and he laughed at his own evil thought.
Alex looked up at him, both curious and fearful of what the sudden laugh could mean. “I want to know…” Ryan started slowly “…if he ever made you orgasm before. And I’m talking about him doing all the work, none of your help” He raised his hand and wiggled his fingers to imply what help he meant. She was stunned by his question. She felt her head turn red against her will. This gave him enough of an answer, but still he wanted to hear it from her mouth.
“Answer me…” he commanded calmly. She looked to the right and kept quiet. “Fine. Then I’ll find a way to make you talk” he replied and opened a drawer, messing around to find the new torture device which just popped up in his head. He smiled as he pulled out a long plastic ruler. He rather used the long iron one he kept on his desk when he had to draw a straight line, it was more stabile. This weary old thing he simply never gotten rid of, and right now he was glad he didn’t.
She looked at him with determination, telling him she was not planning on answering through the look in her eyes. “If you want to play it that way… turn around” he ordered. She shot a last hateful look his way and turned around, facing the wall, her back towards him. He stood on her left, and let the ruler land on her back harshly. The whipping sound cut through the silence. Alex let out a small peep but remained silent. Ryan continued to let the plastic ruler land on her back, her ass and her thighs until she was covered in red marks. Her shrieks only made him hit harder and he felt that same odd excitement again. “Very pretty” he praised his own work. “Ready to answer me yet?” Her eyes were filled with tears by the pain and shame but still she shook her head slowly.
Ryan was completely hard again; the strokes made a nice headstart, the whipping did the rest. He took her hand and pulled her around towards him. He smiled as he softly wiped away the tears with his hand. Then he took her left hand and put it on the desk, holding it on the wrist. With his other hand he took the letter opener. “This might hurt a little…” he said, while he kept the sharp object above her hand. She gasped as she discovered what he had in store next and fell to her knees. “No!” she burst out in tears. “No what?” Her body shook from the sniffs and her voice trembled. “No, he never gave me an orgasm before.” Ryan smiled and let go of her hand, causing her body to fall on the floor completely. “Then lets change that, shall we?” he replied to her enthusiastically, like an excited schoolboy.
He couldn’t believe how lucky he was. Thinking he was about to fuck a girl who had been fucked and came many times by half the town, he never could have anticipated this delightful twist in events. He eyed Alex, who now curled up into a ball on the floor. How would he handle this? He had no doubt he had the ability to give her an orgasm, the women he been with had always came. Liz still loved being eaten out by him regularly. Her screaming orgasms were proof that he still had it after all these years. Eating pussy. That should do the trick on this little nymph as well.
He picked her body up gently which had gone limb, maybe on purpose, maybe not, and put her on her back on the desk. He took his trusted letter opener and placed it near him in case she was up to no good. He towered over her and stroked her face. “Now what I want you to do is relax, and you might get some enjoyment out of it too.” The girl looked to the side emotionless.
He figured it would only be fair to add insult to injury after what she pulled on him. “After this, you can tell your friends you got your first orgasm from your boss! Isn’t that a lovely story to share?” he laughed and moved back towards her stomach, straddling it. Then he moved both his hands to her legs, moving them inwards towards her thighs and pressuring them apart. The light resistance offered by the ragdoll in front of him was no challenge to his muscular force.
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