The Girl – Chapter 3

Rape stories: The Girl – Chapter 3

Author: Alter Ego Twoface

This part is including Fiction, Anal, Blackmail, Domination/submission, Oral Sex, Toys theme.

episode 3. A plot is revealed. A plan is made.

Resume: The Girl has the ability to manipulate people sexually – and to erase memories. She has seduced both the man Dad and his Wife Mom and has blackmailed Dad into having S/M sex with an obese old rich cow, the Dame – the Girl threatened to turn Mom into a lesbian, thus ruining their marriage. We don’t know the purpose of all that, except the objective for some reason failed and Dad have to visit the Dame again.

A week had passed since Dad had visited the Dame, fucking the living daylights out of her. A week had passed since the brief message from the Girl. He had to go back.

Dad normally had his meetings out of the office, visiting clients. But this new customer had asked for a meeting in the office. When she turned up, Dad immediately recognized her. The Girl. Again she had a new appearance. Not the innocent school girl.

Not the sexy biker chick. Not the hot secretary. She was dressed to look older and, well, boring. And she had done quite a good job, it would seem. A long pleated brown skirt, a loose green sweater over a white turtleneck. Flat shoes. The hair just hanging there. But Dad couldn’t lay his eyes on this marvellous young piece of woman without seeing the perfect curves and the fire deep inside the eyes. She was hot no matter how she dressed.

Dad let her into the small conference room and closed the door. He pulled the chair out for her being a gentleman like with any other client. Only the conversation was quite different from the ordinary meeting.

“I am so sorry”, the Girl just started, “I was so sure I had it the first time. But I failed and we have to go back. But don’t worry; you don’t have to fuck her. At least, I don’t think so”. She spoke fast and in an explanatory voice.

“Hold it!”, Dad interrupted. “I haven’t got a frickin’ clue what you are talking about. Wouldn’t it be fair to let me know what we are doing?”

The Girl sighed. She knew she could just force Dad to help her. But she knew by now she could trust Dad and that he was right. She decided to give him a little bit of information.

“The Dame – or actually her husband – has obtained something that they could abuse for their own benefit, changing the life of all humans on the planet. I am trying to get it back.”

That sounded noble enough. “What is it?” Dad asked.

“It is information. It is stored on an USB dongle that cannot be copied. I thought I found it in the safe, when you distracted the Dame so thoroughly, but the one I got contained the footage from her office surveillance cameras. Interesting stuff, but not what we needed. That reminds me – you probably want to erase what was recorded last week.”

Dad blushed a bit. “Don’t change the subject. What is the information?”

“It’s a formula”

“A formula for what? Drugs? Weapons?”

“No, not weapons or drugs. Or, not exactly”

“Then what is it about?”

The Girl looked into Dads eyes. She looked tired. “What is it always about?”

“Money. Or sex”, Dad replied.

“Exactly”, she answered. “In this case it is both. A lot of both. But please listen, if I get the chance I will tell you more later. Right now I need you to focus on what you need to do. You have to be familiar with this device” – she pulled an object from her hand bag and put it on the table. It was quite phallistic, but bent in a shape of the letter U, a bit asymmetric. Dad had a hard time completely recognizing it.

“Yes” the Girl said. “It is a dildo. But it is a damn special one”.

She started the guided tour of the device. The surface was soft to the touch like rubber. IT wasn’t smooth but rough and knobby. And it was shining red like a brand new Ferrari.

“The bigger end goes into the pussy”, the Girl explained. “The smaller is actually a butt plug, notice the concave shape, and it goes – well that’s obvious. The shape makes it stay in position in both holes once properly introduced.”

She pulled a smartphone from her bag and handed it to Dad. “It has hidden features too”, she continued. “Try opening the boring looking app called Tax”.

Dad easily found the app. “With that app the phone becomes a remote control, using Bluetooth”, the Girl continued. “You will find a number of preinstalled runs as well as individual adjustments.”

Dad looked at the app. One side had a list of programs that could be run by pressing a button. The other side had a range of rotary knobs to adjust, well a lot of things. Dad tried one. The pussy dildo got visibly thicker. He tried another one, and the anal dildo got a bit longer. He started the first program. The dildos moved back and forth out of sync, like a DP would be performed. The tried the second one, making both dildos rotate and vibrate.

“There are features more hidden”, the Girl said. The device can take a sample of pussy juice and store it. We might need that. And the app”, she smiled devilish, “is also a GPS locator, and a voice recorder both in the room and on the phone. The Dame needs that app..”

As the Girl explained the last details she stood up, pulled her chair out and used it as a stairway to walk right up on the conference table. Within seconds, the flat shoes were gone. Then socks, the sweater and the pleated skirt. She stood there in just her panties and the white turtleneck that appeared to be very slim fit and very flattering for her body. She realized the panties were in the way too and they went as well.

“You need to master that device to perfection”, she explained. “First we must practice the insertion”. She picked up the dildo and was about to make some use of it. “Arh, I forgot the lube”, she said, annoyed with herself, “could you please lick me a bit, after all it’s a quite large device”.

Like he was sitting on a giant spring, Dad jumped from his chair and with no delay whatsoever buried his nose and mouth in her hot but dry crotch. It had been only a week, but he had longed so much for that scent and for the feel of that soft slick and perfectly pink pussy. He knew she was an easy starter, so he just dug in and his tongue quickly found her clit. With Dad standing straight up and the Girl standing on the table, the height was actually perfect. She spread her legs a bit, giving him easier access.

She tasted wonderful. Dad tried to get as much contact as possible, getting his own lips inside her outer lips and sticking his tongue as deep as it would go. Not unlike French kissing. Actually she was probably wet and ready after 30 seconds. But none of them seemed too eager to stop, so Dad continued to lick her until she had a squirting orgasm. With his fingers he lubricated her rectum and by then she was definitely more than wet enough.

The Girl took the device and quickly inserted it. It fitted nicely in both holes. She showed Dad how to do that and how to take it out. It took quite a yank to get it free due to the angle between the two tips but Dad soon got the proper technique. He could stuff it in like putting a key in a lock and only after practising that for a while he realised that he was stimulating the Girl quite intensely. He wasn’t aware of her pleasure until she squirted on his hands in another orgasm.

Then it was time to test the functions with the remote control. Some functions were meant for use during walking. They tried them. They worked well, sort of. The functions were stimulating as intended and the device remained seated in the crotch despite the walking movements – but the Girl had trouble walking or even staying at her feet due to the orgasms that hit her again and again. They finally tested the functions meant for maximum pleasure in lying positions. The Girl fainted on the carpet.

Dad couldn’t possibly see how he could need to know more features so he turned off and gently removed the device while the Girl slowly woke up.

“I think you will be fine”, she smiled to him. “It works for me”

Dad smiled too. “Only problem is, you and the Dame have not much in common”

“Oh, but we do”, the Girl assured him. “We both love your cock, and that is all that matters. Actually, I need it right now”. She gave Dad a serious look. “Make love to me. Carnall bliss is not always enough. Show me passion”. She took of her now sweaty turtleneck, and lay completely naked on the floor. She lifted her arms towards Dad. Quicker than he thought possible he undressed.

He laid down on top of her and they kissed a long time before he even tried to enter. She was soaking and more than ready and his rock hard erection was pounding on her front door screaming to enter. But he took his time. Kissing her mouth, forehead, neck and shoulders.

Finally he entered, slow and gentle. He moved slowly and didn’t do much. He didn’t fondle her perfect bosom. Actually he just lay on it. He didn’t reach down and grab her firm ass. He didn’t make her lift her legs to get a better access. He just lay on his elbows, admiring her gorgeous face with his eyes and with his kisses.

She didn’t come during that lovemaking. But she had never looked happier. When Dad had finished and emptied his balls deep inside her, they just lay there. She didn’t want him to go. Actually her pussy clamped down on him so hard he found it difficult to get out of her. But all good things come to an end – and the conference room would eventually be used for another meeting. Knowing that they got up and got dressed. They made the final preparations for the next day, when the Dame should receive her gift.

Dad had no problems getting in. He went to the front desk, dropped his card and asked to see the Dame admitting he had no appointment. Three minutes later, he was in her office. This time he was alone, the Girl didn’t come along as his secretary.

The Dame greeted him formally at first. Today she was wearing a short, black dress, which would look great on a younger and smaller body. It was so short; the lace on the stockings was just visible.

“Hello”, she said, “is there a problem with my pension plan?”