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word strangest, not perverted, not wanting to scare Kiley. She didn't know what he would do to her, but she was sure that many acts would be 16
perverted and Kiley performing them would be degrade Kiley. It would be too late for her to change her mind, for he would take her virginity first. If she refused any of the more lewd acts, she would lose everything, her virginity gone for nothing.
It sounded like an exotic place, and the less people to see or hear her was better. Cynthia and her husband wouldn't take any dangerous chances, so Kiley felt comfortable. "Okay, when would we leave?"
"We have a private jet. We can leave Friday about five o'clock; your classes are over by then. We will take our private helicopter from the airport out to the house so it should be there late Friday night. As I said, the exchange will take place beginning at noon. I will get you the clothes you will wear for him. Only the ones I give you, nothing else."
It sounded so easy and final. It would only be twelve hours and then she would be free of her financial problems. What could be easier? "I will be ready. What about the money?"
"I will make the transfer to a bank account that I will set up in your name at midnight. You can watch it happen and confirm that the money is safely in your account and can transfer it anywhere you would like, but only if you complete your end of the bargain. That means anything for twelve hours. There will be no negotiations, it is all or nothing." Cynthia wanted to make it perfectly clear. After all, a virgin had no idea of what an experienced man might desire from a young girl.
"I trust your honesty and sincerity in this agreement. I will fulfill my end as I trust you will. Do we have anything else to discuss regarding this?"
"No, I think we have completed the negotiations and have a deal, though it will not require signing."
"Good, I would love another glass of wine or two. Maybe you could show me how to obey a little more before we leave today. I do want to please your husband." The words spilled out of her mouth without a thought. Was it the erotic thoughts that were racing through my brain and my body, making me wet that did it? Or did I just want to feel her hands taking advantage of my virgin body?
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Kiley got her wish after two glasses of wine. She kneeled on the floor in front of the couch and Cynthia.
"Put your hands behind your back and keep them there, no matter what I do." Her voice was firm and demanding, Kiley's hands instantly behind her back, crossing her wrists as though they were bound. She also arched her back and thrust out her breasts for Cynthia.
For fifteen minutes, Cynthia's hands and fingers caressed, clenched, pinched and twisted Kiley's breasts, all the while, Kiley kneeled submissively, her pussy drenched, her breasts aching, her nipples crying out as they suffered the painful pinching that aroused her body in unknown ways. She moaned, groaned and cried out in pain, but she always pushed her breasts back into the powerful hands that treated them so cruelly. Kiley was lucky that Cynthia volunteered to give her a ride back to the campus, Kiley unsure that she could survive a long MTA ride without cumming. She said goodbye to Cynthia as though they merely had a nice lunch, not consummating Kiley's sexual surrender to her husband for money. She masturbated for four hours that day, cumming five times, her arousal refused to be extinguished so easily; her head filled with images of exotic and lewd acts of depravity with a strange, older man. Kiley couldn't get the image of a big, hard cock and what it would do to her out of her mind.
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Chapter 2
Happy Birthday Surprise To say that she was nervous was an understatement. She was terrified as the day drew near. Kiley could barely concentrate on her classes on Friday. Her bags were already packed; all was required of her to take the limousine to the airport and meet Cynthia at the private plane terminal, and they would be off to
perverted and Kiley performing them would be degrade Kiley. It would be too late for her to change her mind, for he would take her virginity first. If she refused any of the more lewd acts, she would lose everything, her virginity gone for nothing.
It sounded like an exotic place, and the less people to see or hear her was better. Cynthia and her husband wouldn't take any dangerous chances, so Kiley felt comfortable. "Okay, when would we leave?"
"We have a private jet. We can leave Friday about five o'clock; your classes are over by then. We will take our private helicopter from the airport out to the house so it should be there late Friday night. As I said, the exchange will take place beginning at noon. I will get you the clothes you will wear for him. Only the ones I give you, nothing else."
It sounded so easy and final. It would only be twelve hours and then she would be free of her financial problems. What could be easier? "I will be ready. What about the money?"
"I will make the transfer to a bank account that I will set up in your name at midnight. You can watch it happen and confirm that the money is safely in your account and can transfer it anywhere you would like, but only if you complete your end of the bargain. That means anything for twelve hours. There will be no negotiations, it is all or nothing." Cynthia wanted to make it perfectly clear. After all, a virgin had no idea of what an experienced man might desire from a young girl.
"I trust your honesty and sincerity in this agreement. I will fulfill my end as I trust you will. Do we have anything else to discuss regarding this?"
"No, I think we have completed the negotiations and have a deal, though it will not require signing."
"Good, I would love another glass of wine or two. Maybe you could show me how to obey a little more before we leave today. I do want to please your husband." The words spilled out of her mouth without a thought. Was it the erotic thoughts that were racing through my brain and my body, making me wet that did it? Or did I just want to feel her hands taking advantage of my virgin body?
17
Kiley got her wish after two glasses of wine. She kneeled on the floor in front of the couch and Cynthia.
"Put your hands behind your back and keep them there, no matter what I do." Her voice was firm and demanding, Kiley's hands instantly behind her back, crossing her wrists as though they were bound. She also arched her back and thrust out her breasts for Cynthia.
For fifteen minutes, Cynthia's hands and fingers caressed, clenched, pinched and twisted Kiley's breasts, all the while, Kiley kneeled submissively, her pussy drenched, her breasts aching, her nipples crying out as they suffered the painful pinching that aroused her body in unknown ways. She moaned, groaned and cried out in pain, but she always pushed her breasts back into the powerful hands that treated them so cruelly. Kiley was lucky that Cynthia volunteered to give her a ride back to the campus, Kiley unsure that she could survive a long MTA ride without cumming. She said goodbye to Cynthia as though they merely had a nice lunch, not consummating Kiley's sexual surrender to her husband for money. She masturbated for four hours that day, cumming five times, her arousal refused to be extinguished so easily; her head filled with images of exotic and lewd acts of depravity with a strange, older man. Kiley couldn't get the image of a big, hard cock and what it would do to her out of her mind.
18
Chapter 2
Happy Birthday Surprise To say that she was nervous was an understatement. She was terrified as the day drew near. Kiley could barely concentrate on her classes on Friday. Her bags were already packed; all was required of her to take the limousine to the airport and meet Cynthia at the private plane terminal, and they would be off to
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