“I was due eight hours of you today,” I tell her. “And I was denied it, so I think you have some overtime to make up, young lady.”
“Get off me, you psycho,” she says. The words are sassy, but her heart isn’t in it. There’s a husky tone to her voice that indicates sleepy arousal. If I spread her legs right now I am sure I could sink my cock right inside her. She might be tight at first, but she’d soon get wet and receptive and before long she’d be grinding her hips in that sexy way she does when she’s being fucked.
“You have displayed a certain level of disrespect I just cannot allow to stand,” I tell her, running my fingers through her hair and pressing it gently away from her brow. “Your problem is that you are untrained and untamed. I am going to rectify both of those problems tonight.”
“I’ll call the police.”
“Will you? Or will you spread your legs for me as you did yesterday?”
I remind her of her previous needy behavior by lowering my head and grazing my teeth along the side of her neck. She shivers beneath me as both of us are reminded of the intense chemistry between us. This is something I cannot manufacture in a laboratory. Pure biology is holding sway now.
I hear her moan and feel her shiver beneath me.
“You thought you were cute today, but you should know that when you mess with me, there is always a punishment. This is yours now.”
I rip the covers down, gripping her chemise with three of my fingers rather by mistake. I’ll get her another one. I’ll get her an endless supply of lacy bed wear if it means I get to rip it off her when I decide to.
“Hey!” she squeals as I bare her breasts in that rough gesture. They’re soft and round and her nipples become immediately erect as they feel the cool air of the room. I lower my head and capture one of them in my mouth, flicking my tongue over the tip of it until she makes a helpless little animal sound that almost makes me think she’s been taking my products.
“I am going to enjoy you until I decide I am done with you. But first, I am going to punish you. You are going to have a very sore ass.”
“What? More spanking?”
“Spanking is cute, sometimes. And maybe, if you ask me nicely, I’ll put you over my knee. But tonight, after everything you didtoday, it’s not going to be a hot little ass that teaches you a lesson. I’m going deeper.”
“What?”
I keep her wrists pinned in one hand, and I reach over to her bedside drawer. As luck, and perhaps fate would have it, she has two different types of lube in there, including one that will work very nicely for anal exploration.
“Wait, Dr. Seek,” she says. “Not that.”
“Yes,” I say. “That.”
I flip her over onto her stomach and pin her in place. It’s very easy to keep her where I want her. She’s much smaller than I am, and our relative muscle mass is quite disparate.
“Not my ass! You can have my pussy, but not my ass!”
“You’re not in a position to set boundaries,” I say. “If you wanted to enjoy reasonable boundaries, there was a chance to do that today, when you came into work. You could have done what was expected of you there, and you might have enjoyed yourself. Instead you’re here. Having this happen to you.”
I spread her thighs with my knee and swipe some butter lube onto my fingers. I rub her tight little asshole with that lube, circling first before rubbing deeper, and more firmly, until my finger finds her hot, tight interior.
Her sounds are muffled. I’m not pushing her into the pillow, but she’s burying her face there of her own accord. She doesn’t want me to hear her suffering, though I am trying to minimize the physical discomfort. It’s enough for her to know that at any time, she can find herself with her tight little ass wrapped around me.
“I’m going to fuck you,” I tell her. “I’m going to push my cock inside you, and fuck this little hole until I fill you up. Then we can see about that spanking you wanted.”
“I don’t want a spanking!” She squeals the sentence at me, amusing me deeply.
“Oh, but you do,” I say, thrusting my finger in and out of her tightest hole, slowly working it into a state of receptivity that will allow my cock to enjoy her heat. “If you wanted anything else, you would have behaved like a responsible human being and I wouldn’t be here making sure you understand that you are mine.”
* * *
Lydia
I think he actually means it. He thinks I belong to him, because he’s a crazy, sexy, hot scientist who doesn’t play by any normal rules, including ones of basic common sense like don’t take substances that make your face melt.
The feeling of his finger inside me is shamefully good. I can’t admit it. I will never tell him, but my pussy is getting wet from the stimulation because no matter how much I might want to assert myself, the thrill of being taken is deeply erotic.
When I woke up and realized I wasn’t alone in this room, I felt a pang of fear that has since turned into a spark of arousal. I am a fucked-up person, and I like fucked-up things. That’s the only conclusion I can come to as I lie beneath him and take the punishment he has decided to mete out.