Stayover
Things between Daniel and me were going well. I had no idea what he saw me as, but I saw him as my boyfriend. Weeks went by and he met my friends and we all got along pretty well. My friends were a bit sceptical because of the age difference but they came around after hanging out together a couple more times. Daniel would often offer to pay for our drinks but the guys in the group always chipped in. Ego I guess? My parents knew by now that I was seeing someone, but they didn’t know his age.
“When are you going to stay over at my place?” he asked while driving.
“Don’t know.. " I was busy using my phone.
“How about tonight?” he suggested.
“Huh? I’m not sure” I replied.
“You don’t wanna stay is it?” he was annoyed.
“Huh?? No.. I mean.. I don’t know…” I quickly put away my phone.
“Sigh.. Okok. Whatever” he continued driving.
We continued the remainder of the journey in silence. I wouldn’t claim that I know him for long at that point. But I definitely knew him enough to know that he has a pretty short temper and would get angry if things didn’t go his way. He stopped the car when we were below and didn’t say a thing as I was leaving.
“Wait here 10 minutes” I told him before leaving.
I went up and packed a few stuff that I would need for an overnight stay before going back down into the car. Daniel was a little surprised when he saw me with a bag.
“You really don’t have to do it if you don’t want to you know. I will cool off in a while one” he said.
“Ya.. ya.. You’ve been asking me to stay since forever. I’ll just get it over with” I replied.
He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek before driving off to his house. Daniel carried my bag for me into the house while I followed behind him. He went up to the second level to place my bag while I went to the kitchen to get a drink and sat on the sofa.
“What you wanna do now?” he jumped onto the sofa beside me.
“I don’t know. You keep wanting me to come over. You better have something to entertain me with” I warned.
“I have something that I wanna do..” his hand roamed underneath my top.
“Nooo.. stop.. later can?” I pushed him away and laid on the sofa away from him.
“Ok.. Then watch TV now?” he started massaging my feet.
We turned on the TV and browsed through the channels until we found a show that I liked. Daniel continued to massage my feet as we watched the movie. But 30 minutes in, his hands started to roam up my legs and he slowly shifted his way up and my thighs were now resting on his.
“What you doing?” I looked at him.
“Nothing.. " he smiled.
But he wasn’t doing ’nothing’. His right hand started to roam to my crotch as he pushed against my pussy through my pants. I closed my legs tightly together and trapped his hand inbetween my thighs to stop him from ’exploring’ further.
“Ehh.. Let go la” he begged.
“No! I’m going to watch my movie” I laughed.
He leaned on top of me and used his other hand to tickle me which led to me struggling to get away from him. In the midst of the struggle, he pulled me towards him and got on top of me. Pushing my hands down with his.
“You keep doing this to me!!” I laughed.
“Hahahaha! You keep tempting me!” he laughed.
“How I tempt you?!? I was just watching TV!” I screamed.
“Too bad. I found it sexy” he smiled and kissed me.
I turned my head away to avoid the kiss. Instead of being discouraged, he started kissing my ear, then my neck and slowly moved down to to my boobs. I still had my tshirt on but he still motorboated my chest.
“Hahaha.. " I laughed, looking down.
He released his hold on my hands and pulled off my shirt. I assisted him willingly by raising my hands. He came back down on me and we started to make out. His hands roamed to my back and unclipped my bra. My legs were wrapped around him and I could feel his cock getting quite hard.
“Let’s continue upstairs” he told me, before carrying me up in the standing missionary position.
He said that I was light as he took me to the second level without much of a hassle and threw me on the bed. He then undressed himself and approached me. We kissed again before he pushed me down and climbed over me. His fully erect cock directly infront of my face. I knew what he wanted me to do and I did it immediately. I took his cock in my mouth and sucked on it. I’ve done this on him several times already and I knew what kinda head he liked. I looked up at him as I sucked on his cock and his look of pleasure gave me a sense of accomplishment.
“You’re fucking amazing” he complimented me.
“Now take your hands off and use your mouth only. Then your blowjob will be perfect” he commanded.
I obeyed his command and took my hands off his cock and bobbed my head up and down his cock. It was really tiring. Both for my neck and mouth.
“Damn tiring” I rested my head back down on the pillow.
“Ok.. My turn” he smiled.
He moved further up my body and leaned forward to insert his cock into my mouth. I laid there while he ‘fucked’ my mouth. He pulled me down so that he could enter deeper into my mouth. After giving him numerous blowjobs, I think I kinda ’extended’ my deep throat ability and was able to take his whole cock in my mouth now compared to when I first sucked on it. I could feel his balls resting on my chin with every thrust. I gagged once in a while and my eyes teared up. But I kept looking up at him as I knew that he liked it.
“Argg.. Mmm… Arggg.. Arggg.. Mmm” I gagged while he facefucked me.
Saliva was dripping down onto my chest but Daniel continued to fuck away. He finally removed his cock and told me to take off my pants while he stretched for some tissues to clean my face and chest up. I could feel that my pussy was wet when removing my pants and underwear. He pushed me back down on the bed and spread my legs. Before I could say anything, his cock had already entered my pussy.
Raw
He rammed his cock deep into my pussy without warning. It hurt and I was in pain. He ignored my resistance and continued to fuck me, pushing me down with his hand around my neck. My vaginal juices started to form and it became less hurtful for me. Now that the pain was gone, my mind went immediately to my next concern.
“Wait wait wait” I struggled under him.
“What now?” he panted, still thrusting.
“You never wear condom you asshole!” I screamed.
“Nothing to worry about. I’m clean” he claimed.
“What if I get pregnant?!” I pushed him away in vain.
“I’ll bring you to get morning after pills tomorrow” he said before finally withdrawing his cock and telling me to turnover.
“Fuck off. I don’t wanna do it already.” I rolled to the other side of the bed.
“Why? Come on.. " he kissed his way up from my thigh.
“No… " I sulked.
“Mmmmmm!!” he sucked on my nipple.
“Get off.. " I pushed him away.
“Ok la. I wear condom” he got up from the bed.
“See? I wear it now ok” he came back with a few packets of condom.
With a condom in his hand, he snuggled beside me and started to kiss me. Parting my legs with his. I gave in after his relentless rain of kisses and we starting making out. He stopped halfway to put the condom on and told me to get into doggystyle. Slapping my pussy a few times before pushing his cock in. It felt good. Daniel had taught me to push my ass up while my upper body laid on the bed. He said his cock could get in deeper that way. He wasn’t lying. Doggystyle soon became my favourite position as it felt good for me as well.
“Ughh. Ughhh.. You like it?” Daniel groaned.
“Mmmm.. Yes.. Yes.. Fuck me harder baby.. “I moaned, looking back at him
“Is it deep on you Katt?” he groaned.
“Yes.. Ba..by.. it.. is.. deep.. in.. me..” I moaned as he thrusted faster.
He reached forward for my hair and pulled them back. Holding onto it like a handle while he continued to fuck me. My hands gripped the bed sheet as tightly as I could to help me cope with the wave of senses my body was feeling. My ass got slapped several times by Daniel and I was sure it was red as fuck by now.
“Mmm.. Ahhh.. Ahhh.. Fuckkkkkkk!!” I moaned.
“Feels good??” he asked.
“Yes.. Fuckkk.. Don’t stop baby.. Mmmm.. Yess.. Don’t stop.. Please..” I could feel myself nearing orgasm.
“Beg me. Beg me to fuck you” he demanded.
“Fuck me please.. Don’t stop.. Please.. Fuck me.. Fuck me.. Mmmm.. Fuck…” my moans got softer as I orgasm.
“Oh you fucking bitch.. this is an amazing pussy.. " he groaned as he felt my vagina tighten and loosen several times in a few seconds.
I was spent and laid there to recover while Daniel slowed down to a stop and laid on top of me and kissed my ear, breathing heavily. I thought he had cummed as well but he hadn’t. His cock was still in me. He pulled both my hands behind my back and stealthily tied them up without me knowing. I had just cummed and didn’t pay much attention.
“What you doing??” I asked as I tried to get up and realised my hands were bound.
“Trying something new” he laughed.
“Let go!! What you doing?!?” I half laughed and half screamed as he played around with my asshole.
“Stay down and don’t move” he ordered, holding my ass down.
“Nooo!!!” I twist and turned.
My resistance was once again ignored as he started with both my pussy and asshole like it was hit toy. He rolled me over on my back and inserted one finger into my pussy before adding them in quick succession until there were 3 in my pussy. It hurt a little as he did it but I endured as it felt a little good as well.
“Does it hurt if I push in more??” he asked.
“Yeah.. But it’s good if you don’t go too deep” I said, looking down my body at him.
“I can’t go deeper already. Fucking tight” he commented.
“Mmmm..” I moaned as he removed 1 finger and started to finger me properly.
“My turn now” he smiled.
He moved himself forwards and inserted his cock back into my pussy. I rested my legs on his shoulders and he did me in missionary. Daniel always liked to go as deep as possible and tonight was no different. He pushed in all the way and I could feel my thigh muscles stretching all the way as he nearly folded my body in half.
“Ummm.. Fuck.. You feel so warm.. Fuck.. " I moaned.
“Who is that pussy for?” he groaned.
“It’s all yours baby… All for you.. Mmmm.. " I moaned.
“You fucking bitch” he upped the pace and started choking me slightly.
“Mmmmmm… Yesss.. Fuck your bitch baby.. " I gasped for air.
“Say you want my cum bitch” he slapped my face and fucked me even faster and harder.
“Fuck!!! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!! Mmmm.. Yesss… Yes.. cum for me! Fuckkk it feels so good… Fuck!! Pleaseeee.. Ummmmm… Cum for me daddy” I moaned.
“What did you call me?” he groaned.
“Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.. Ummmmmm.. Ahhhhhh” I could feel myself cumming again.
“What did you call me bitch” he slapped me again.
“MMMMMMMMMM!!! Ahhhh… Ahhhhh… I’m coming! I’m coming!!!! Fuckkk!!! Mmmmm.. mmmmmm… ahh…. " I cummed again for the second time that night.
“Did you just cum bitch?” he asked, as he slowed down.
“mmmm” my eyes rolled up as I let out a sigh.
He then took out his cock and rolled me over before quickly pushing his cock into me again in doggystyle. My face slammed onto the bed as my hands were still tied and even though I had just orgasmed, I could feel the sensation coming again. He really meant it this time when he said he wanted to cum. He banged so hard as if the world was about to end.
“Fuckkkkk… You are so good…” I moaned.
“So what did you call me earlier?” he groaned and smacked my ass.
“Fuck… Mmmmm..” I was enjoying his cock.
“Fucking answer me” he groaned, pulling my hair and jerking my head up.
“Ahhh.. Fuckk.. Daddy! I called you daddy!” I screamed.
“Good girl.. So where you want me to cum?” he demanded.
“Fuck… Fuck.. My face daddy.. Fuckkkk” I moaned knowing that he likes cumming on my face.
“Not today” he groaned.
“Where daddy?? Ummmmm” I moaned, but my eyes immediately widened.
I knew that groan. Daniel always groaned differently when he’s about to cum. I was prepared for some cum to get shot on my back or for him to turn me over roughly before squirting on my face. But instead, I felt a warm sensation jetting into my pussy.
Birth Control
I immediately tried moving away from him when I felt his first shot of cum hit my pussy wall but with my hands tied behind my back, I was helpless. He grabbed me by my lovehandles and emptied his load into me.
“What the fuck? Did you just cum in me?” I was shocked.
“Mmmm.. Relax baby..” he collapsed on top of me.
“Wait what?!? What happened to the condom?!” I panicked.
“Mmm.. Let me rest.. " he ignored my question.
“What the fuck?!? I can feel your cum in me you ass!!!” I screamed.
Daniel ignored my protests and sucked on my neck with his cock still in me. I tried pushing his cum out of my pussy but I had no idea if it was working or not. I continued wriggling to get him off my back but he was so much heavier than and after what seemed like an eternity, he finally withdrew his cock and laid beside me. I immediately turned over and did a sit up. With my hands still behind my back, I looked down at my pussy and saw cum oozing out of it.
“Oh my god.. You asshole! Untie this stupid thing now!” I screamed.
“Ok ok.. Relax..” he leaned over and undid the knot.
“What relax?!? Fuck…” I fingered my pussy and tried to get more cum out before running to the toilet.
By the time I returned to the room, I could see Daniel starting to fall asleep. I walked towards him and slapped him hard on the face. He woke up and stared blankly at me. I screamed at him to fucking get up and bring me to a doctor immediately.
“What doctor? Now? Don’t be crazy please” he rolled his eyes.
“Fuck you. Who told you to fucking cum in me? When did you take off the condom?!?” I screamed.
“Relax.. Relax.. Stop screaming so loudly please” he pulled me towards him.
“No. Fuck you. I’m going home now” I reached for my underwear and pants and walked out of the room.
Daniel ran after me and hugged me from behind and begged me to stay. I was infuriated and started screaming at him to let me go. He didn’t relent and continued to hug me and pulled me down to sit on the steps. He started to kiss and sweet talk me. After awhile, I cooled down and we walked into the toilet and took a shower. Knowing that I was still slightly pissed off, the shower was fairly PG and nothing sexual happened. Actually, nothing sexual happened throughout the rest of the night.
“Are you ready?” he called for me from the first level.
“Ya.. Coming down already” I told him as I collected my stuff.
We got in the car and we went for brunch before he took me home. For the next couple of weeks, I was constantly paranoid about being pregnant. This paranoia continued for a couple more weeks and after countless pregnancy test kits. During this time, Daniel kept trying to convince me that if planned properly around my ovulation, he could cum inside me without getting me pregnant. I didn’t want to risk it so after doing some research, I decided to see a doctor to get some birth control pills.
I’m normally quite a vocal person and would often speak of in front of my friends or on behalf of my friends if I felt something was wrong. But I was becoming increasingly timid when I am with Daniel. I don’t know why.. it’s like some sort of hierarchy between the both of us, and I was always under him.
“Eh you told your boss you quitting already?” he asked in the car while sending me to work.
“Not yet.” I told him.
“Why?? Tell her this week your last week” he ordered.
“But I enjoy working there with my friends” I argued.
“You can still meet them after you quit what. You can visit the shop to eat anytime” he insisted.
“Then you really pay for me? What if you suddenly decide to stop? Then I eat shit??” I argued.
“Ya. Don’t worry. You should know me by now. I’m not that kinda person” he nodded.
After he told me to quit for the umpteenth time, I finally told my boss that day that it would be my last week. She was ok with it and told me that I was always welcomed to return. Daniel told me to stay over at his place that night as a ‘celebration’. By now, I had stayed over his house quite frequently and it always ended in sex. Good sex. But sex was always part of the equation.
“You think you can not fuck me one time when I go over?” I asked in the car after he picked me up.
“Hmm.. No.. You put a piece of meat infront of a hungry lion. You think the lion will leave it alone?” he smiled.
“Oh.. So I am a piece of meat now??” I glared at him.
“No la.. Just an analogy. You are definitely more than a piece of meat” he rubbed my thigh.
“Tsk.. Just drive la” I pushed his hand away.
We arrived at his house and ordered some McDonald’s before watching a movie. Daniel, as usual, would start his ’exploration’ of my body as the movie went on. I was used to it by now and rested my head on his lap while his hands set up camp on my boobs.
“Wanna give me a blowjob?” he whispered.
“No.. I like this show” I grumbled.
“We can watch it again” he begged, and bend down to kiss my forehead.
“Come on” he nudged me off his lap and pulled down his shorts.
“Tsk.. You ah.. " I gave in and stroked his cock, which was already semi-erect.
I laid on the sofa while sucking his cock. But my eyes were glued to the television, which irritated Daniel. He threw a cushion on the floor and told me to get down on my knees on top of it. I saw his face and knew that he was serious about it and obediently went down on my knees without saying anything. He spread his legs open for me to get inbetween.
“Mmmm.. Fucking sexy” he told me, stroking my hair.
“Don’t angry k??” I said, taking his cock out momentarily.
“What angry??” he asked.
“Your face says it all. Irritated that I watch TV while sucking you right?” I looked him in the eye.
“Maybe” he grinned.
He reached over and pulled off my top and undid my bra. He didn’t face fuck me this time. He allowed me to do my thing and I slowly sucked on his cock while he sat back and enjoyed the movie.. and me. I was working on his balls when the buzzer rang. Someone was at his gate. It was probably the McDonald’s delivery man. Daniel shouted out of the house to wait a for a minute. We looked at each other for a couple seconds before he threw my shirt to me and told me to get dressed and collect the food.
“You go la. Just put on your pants.” I stood up.
“No no.. I want you to go. Don’t wear your bra” he grinned.
“No!!! Can see my nipples!” I protested.
“Cannot la. Wear and see” he argued.
“See!! Can see right! My nipples damn hard now! " I protested again, with my shirt on infront of the living room mirror.
“Cannot. Go go.” he smiled and pushed me lightly towards the door.
I gave up and took a piece of tissue to wipe my face before getting the money to pay the delivery man as I walked out the house and towards the gate. From afar, I saw that he was a Malay man. Probably mid 20s or early 30s? Not really sure. I walked over and opened the gate to pay him and collect the food. All these while being super conscious that my nipples were poking out of my top. I caught the deliveryman taking a few glances at my chest but other than that, he kept looking at my knees and I could see him hiding a smile. I didn’t think too much about it and collected the food and walked back towards the house. As I entered the living room, I caught a glance of myself walking by and it immediately occurred to me why the deliveryman was smiling and looking at my knees. I knelt on the cushion so long that its pattern were imprinted on my knees. Coupled with my protruding nipples, the deliveryman must have guessed what was going on.
New Position
“Oh my god! He knows what is going on la!! So embarrassing! " I laughed.
“Really?? Your nipples still hard??” he laughed, taking the food from me.
“Ya!! And look at my knees!!” I pointed at them.
“Wa.. Hahahahahaha” He laughed loudly, placing the food on the table.
“Come here, we’re not done yet.” he held my hand and led me back to the sofa.
Daniel sat down on the sofa and pulled me ontop of him. He pulled my top off again and sucked on my boobs. He then pushed me back down on my knees. I started giving him head again but instead of letting me go at my own pace, he grabbed my hair this time and dictated the pace by pushing my head up and down. All the while telling me to look at him.
“There’s my beautiful girl” he grinned.
“Mmmm..” I sucked on his cock.
“Give my balls a polish babe” he ordered.
“Yes daddy” I teased.
I sucked on his balls as ordered while my hand continued to stroke his cock. I started by sucking on one and playing with it in my mouth before sucking on the other and giving it the same treatment.
“Ummmm” he groaned.
“You’re so good Katt” he complimented.
“Mmmm.. Thanks daddy” I teased again.
“Ready for some cock in you?” he asked.
“Yes Daddy” I stood up.
“Strip baby” he demanded.
I pulled down my shorts first and revealed my boypants underwear to Daniel. I climbed ontop of him and he sucked on my boobs like a baby.
“What about your underwear?” he asked, looking up at me.
“Take them off yourself baby” I smiled.
“Sure.. But you don’t call me baby.. Not now.. Now you call me daddy” he smiled, before pulling them down to my knees.
I assisted him and pulled off my underwear completely off. I reached down and touched my pussy. I was already slightly wet. I grabbed onto Daniel’s cock and guided it slowly into my pussy. I exhaled a sigh I felt his cock enter my pussy and my eyes widened. I slowly pushed my body down and eventually sat on top of him, his cock completely inside my pussy.
“Ahh..” I gave a soft moan.
“You like it?” he asked.
“Yes.. I like it daddy.. Mmmm” I moaned, as I started to gyrate my hips.
“Fuck that feels good.. Ughh..” he groaned in pleasure.
“You ready daddy??” I smiled.
“Yes bitch. Give it to me” he looked up.
I stopped gyrating and starting to lift myself up away from him and made sure that only the tip of his cock was left in me before I sat down again. I did it over and over as Daniel sat there while I fucked myself with his cock. I soon got tired and resorted to lying on him while just bobbing my ass up and down.
“You’re so fucking wet.” he commented.
“Mmmm… You like it Daddy??” I whispered.
“Yes.. Very much.. " he held onto my waist and slowly stood up, carrying me.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he walked towards a wall. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen next as this was the first time he did this. He pressed me against the wall and it literally sent a chill down my spine as the wall was cold as fuck. His hands went behind both my thighs to push my body upwards. With me pinned to the wall, Daniel started to thrust into me. It was a weird feeling. His cock was scratching areas in my pussy that he rarely scratched when we had normal sex.
“Feels good like this?” he asked.
“Ummm.. Yess.. Am I heavy??” I asked.
“No. Light. I can do this all day” he continued to thrust.
“Ummm.. Fuck… Deeper daddy.. Mmmm.. Yesss..” I begged.
The sounds of our body slamming into each other filled the living room. I was beginning to sweat and I could feel Daniel’s sweat too. This only made the slapping sound louder.
“Fuck… Ahhh… Yes.. Yes… Yes… Mmm..” I moaned, I could feel my orgasm coming.
Bastard
I grabbed tightly onto Daniel’s neck with both my arms and buried my face in his neck. My moans became muffled again as I felt myself cumming. I clenched my toes and felt my face begin to flush again.
“Fuckkkkkkkkk… Ahh… Stop.. Stop..” I begged as I came.
“Not until I cum also” he banged me even harder.
I felt a numbing sensation I’ve never felt before spread throughout my body. I was out of breath even though I wasn’t the one doing the actual fucking. It took only about a minute of hard banging from Daniel before I felt another orgasm coming. I never had orgasms that came in such quick succession before.
“Oh shittttt….” I moaned before half biting and half sucking onto Daniel’s neck.
“Aghhhh” he groaned.
“Fuck.. fuck..” I whispered as I felt another wave of warmness spreading throughout my body.
I rolled my eyes backwards as I felt totally spent. I felt like someone had just sucked all energy out of me. But Daniel hasn’t cummed yet. He must have been getting tired. So he carried me back to the sofa before lightly throwing me on it. I laid on the sofa and I could have went to sleep at that instant but Daniel climbed ontop of me and inserted his cock again.
“Fuckkk… " I moaned.
“Where do you want me to cum?” he asked, looking down at me.
“Anywhere dear. " I was still in a daze.
“You wanna taste some cum today?” he asked.
“If you want me to” I moaned.
He withdrew his cock from my pussy and climbed ontop of my chest. His cock directly infront of my mouth.
“Taste your pussy” he ordered.
“Mmm.. Mmm..” I sucked on his cock.
“Taste good??” he smiled.
“Yesh” I mumbled with his cock still in my mouth.
“Ready?” he asked, withdrawing his cock.
“Mmmhmm” I opened my mouth and braced for it.
“Look at me” he demanded.
I looked up at him as he jerked his cock off. After a couple strokes, I saw the first jet of cum flying directly at my face. I instinctively closed my eyes. The first shot landed on my forehead and the subsequent ones covered my right eye, nose and mouth. He squeezed whatever cum he had left from his cock onto my face before poking it back into my mouth. I looked up at him with only my left eye and could see he was struggling with the sensation I was giving his cock that had just orgasmed.
“You look good like this” he laughed, pulling his cock out.
“Pass me a tissue can?” I tried ‘balancing’ my face so that the cum wouldn’t drip elsewhere.
“Wait wait.” he stretched his hands towards the table.
“Ok.. " I closed both my eyes and rested.
“Ok. Open your eyes” he demanded.
‘Click’ his handphone camera snapped a photo.
“Fuck you!” I turned away immediately.
I was blinded by the flash but I could hear a few more clicks from his camera as he climbed ontop of me to take more pictures of my face. Cum flew off my face and onto the sofa. It was an absolute mess.
“Fuck off! Stop taking!!” I screamed, suddenly wide awake.
“Okok.. I stop I stop. You stop struggling also” he was still ontop me.
I peeped through my hands which I used to cover my face and could see that he had placed his hands back down. I removed my hands and looked up at him. Infuriated.
“Let me take one nice one can?” he smiled.
“Fuck you. You are going to delete them!” I screamed.
“Just one nice one. I promise I will delete the rest” he pleaded.
“No!!” I protested.
“Ok la ok la” he finally got off me.
“Give me your phone” I demanded.
“No” he rejected me.
“Give me!!” I tried snatching it away from him.
“No! Don’t fucking snatch” he glared at me, as he pushed me away.
I sat on the sofa and stared blankly at him. He was pissed.
“But its a photo of me.. Can you please delete it?” I begged.
“No. I will delete the rest if you let me take one nice one” he argued.
“No… Don’t keep any.. please..” I dare not raise my voice.
“Are you going to let me take one nice one? Yes or no?” he demanded.
“What you want me to say?” I mumbled.
Daniel took that as his green light and pushed me down on the sofa as he positioned his camera. Demanding that I look into it. ‘Click’. I stood up and walked towards the bathroom after he took the picture. I was about to cry and could already feel my eyes tearing up. I went into the toilet and locked the doors before washing my face. I cried a little as I did it.
‘Bang bang bang!’ Daniel knocked on the door.
“Oi. Open. I won’t take already” he said.
“Leave me alone for a bit. Please” I begged.
“Why? Don’t cry. I’m sorry” he apologised.
“Leave me alone for awhile. Please.. " I begged again.
“I’ll delete all of them ok? It was just a spur of the moment thing” he pleaded.
“Just go.. Let me calm myself” I sat on the toilet seat and curled my knees up.
Break
I cried a little in silence for about 10 minutes before washing up my face again and exiting the toilet. Daniel was sitting outside with his shorts on and immediately rushed to me when he say me. He kept apologising and showed me that he had already deleted all the photos. I ignored him and got dressed.
“Ehhh… Don’t angry please” he begged, hugging me.
“Just let me be can? I’ll go home myself” I pleaded.
“Wait… Let’s talk first” he held onto my arm.
“No! I don’t want to talk now ok?” I started tearing up a little again.
Daniel finally gave in and allowed me to walk away. I walked out of his house and towards the main road where I flagged a cab home. I took a shower when I got home and immediately went to bed. A lot was going through my head but I finally fell asleep after tossing and turning for what seemed like hours. I woke up the next morning to a bombardment of texts from Daniel. I skimmed through them and didn’t bother reading properly. I had made up my mind.
“I think we need to take a break” I texted.
“What? Seriously?” he replied instantly.
I read his message but didn’t reply. I immediately called my boss at my workplace and asked her if her offer for me to go back was still available. She kindly accepted me back.
Daniel texted me daily but I continued to ignore them. 3 weeks went by and I successfully ‘removed’ Daniel from my life.. or so I thought. It happened one evening after work when our boss told us that our pay was transferred to our accounts. I wanted to go for dinner with my friends and visited an ATM to draw money. After withdrawing, I saw my bank balance and was shocked. I texted my boss and asked her if she transferred the correct amount. When she double checked and told me that she transferred correctly, I felt a sudden rage building inside me. My gut feeling was telling me that it was Daniel who transferred the money into my account.
“Did you put money into my account?” I texted him.
“Let’s meet up first” he replied almost instantly.
“No. Tell me now” I replied.
Daniel didn’t reply me for the rest of the night. And by doing so, he successfully ruined mine. I was with my friends and they were all having a good time but I couldn’t. In the back of my mind, I kept thinking about the money I suspected Daniel had transferred to me. I texted him again when I was on my way home.
“Can you please reply?” I texted.
“Now you know how it feels?” he replied.
“Were you the one?” I asked.
“Meet first” he replied.
“I’m going to spend all the fucking money” I replied, pissed.
“Good. It is for you to spend
" he replied.
Seeing the smiley face in his message only fanned the flames of anger I had burning inside me. I breathed heavily and bit on my bottom lip.
“Where are you?” I finally texted.
“Home.” he replied.
I alighted at the interchange and found a ATM. I withdrew the maximum I was allowed ($2000) and took a taxi to Daniel’s place. I opened his gate and walked towards the door. I turned the handle and surprisingly it was unlocked. Daniel was sitting in the living room watching football.
“Here’s your money. I’ll give you the rest in 2 days” I left the money on his counter.
“What? No no no” Daniel came running towards me.
“Don’t touch me” I pulled my hands away from his.
“Why are you doing this?” he asked.
“I can’t do it anymore. What kinda boyfriend will do that kinda thing to his girlfriend?” I argued, shaking with rage.
“What?” he looked at me weirdly.
“Bye” I turned to leave.
“Wait! I said wait right” he pulled me back and slammed the door.
“What you want?” my eyes started tearing.
“You see me as your boyfriend? Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked softly.
“What the fuck kind of question is that?” I cried.
“Come here” he pulled me in for a hug.
“Noo!!” I rejected but he overpowered me and hugged me anyway.
I cried in his chest and unknowingly found myself hugging him as well.
“Sit down” he nudged me towards the sofa and squat down infront of me.
“I didn’t know you saw me as a boyfriend.. I thought you knew what I wanted” he spoke calmly.
“So you think I’m just some prostitute where you can fuck and then give me presents?” I mumbled, wiping my tears.
“Not a prostitute.. Like.. Someone I take care of.. and she take care of me sexually.. like a sugarbaby.. You know?” he explained.
“What?” I was confused.
“I give you an allowance every month.. and you.. satisfy my needs” he explained again.
I glared at him for a moment before slapping his face and walked out of his house. He didn’t chase after me this time. I felt dead inside. No more tears was coming out but I never felt so crushed before. I took a cab home and cried myself to sleep.
Sugarbaby
I woke up the next morning and my eyes were all swelled up. I didn’t know what I was expecting when I checked my phone. Did I want Daniel to text me? I guess a part of me did. Even though I was still super disappointed and crushed. I picked up my phone and saw that I had a few messages. I scrolled down but none of them were from Daniel. I contemplated for an entire day before finally texting him in the evening.
“Where are you? I need to pass you your money again” I texted.
“There’s no need Katt. I’m serious. It’s for you. I will transfer back the $2000 you returned yesterday” he replied.
“No. I don’t want your money. Please don’t do this to me.” I texted.
“What must I do for you to accept it?” he asked.
“You don’t have to do anything. Just let me return it to you. Please” I pleaded.
“Sigh.. Ok.. I’ll meet you later. Call you when I reach” he replied.
I quickly went to the ATM machine near my house to withdraw the money to pay Daniel. He texted at about 11PM to tell me that he was here. I went down and walked towards the driver side window. He rolled down the window but told me to get it. I refused and just gave him the money, telling him I’ll give him the remainder tomorrow. I met him again the next day at around the same time but we met at the McDonald’s near my house. I pushed open the doors and saw Daniel before walking towards his table.
“Just leave it on the table” he said without looking up.
“So that’s it?” I asked.
“What you want? I ask you to keep you don’t want. Ask you to leave it here you also make noise.” he looked up irritated.
“You think so easy to accept?” I asked, controlling my emotions.
“We were having a good time. I have no idea what’s wrong with you” he argued.
“Ok. My fault for not wanting to be a prostitute. Bye” I walked away.
I walked away and was about to cross the road when Daniel pulled my arm.
“What prostitute you talking about?” he asked.
“Me. Your prostitute right? For the last few months. Don’t hold me. I want to go home” I shrugged his hand off.
“Who the fuck told you that you are a prostitute?” he pulled me again
“You! With your fucking money and all.” I raised my voice.
He walked away and pulled me along with him. There were still some people around the area so I followed along reluctantly as I didn’t want to create a scene. We were silent all the way as we walked into the mall then into the lift. He opened the passenger door for me and held it open as I hesitated.
“Just get in first. We talk inside” he requested.
I reluctantly got into the car.
“I didn’t treat you like a prostitute ok” he argued as soon he shut his door.
“Then why the money suddenly?” I asked.
“Remember we talked about you quitting your job and me helping with your school fees?” he asked.
“Ya. But that is when I thought we were together as couple. Not some sugarbaby or whatever shit you said” I argued.
“But what’s the difference?” he asked.
“So you’re saying you didn’t love me at all?” I asked.
“Well.. I liked you a lot. I’m not sure about love. I enjoyed spending my time with you” he reasoned.
“You just enjoyed fucking me la” I was pissed.
“So you don’t want to do it anymore?” he gave up arguing.
“No.” I folded my arms.
“Sigh.. Ok.. I get it. You wanna ‘work’ for the money right?” he asked.
“Not with you. I don’t want to have anything to do with you now” I stared him in the eyes before opening the door.
“The offer is always there for you if you want it” he said before watching me leave.
I went on to finish my first year in Poly without contacting Daniel at all. There was once or twice where I saw him at Zouk but I avoided him like the plague. I guess he knew that I was avoiding him and he kept his distance as well. Time passed and the holidays were over. I tried dating but failed miserably as I knew deep down I was still very much in love with Daniel.
A lot of things happened with my family during this time period and the TLDR is that I needed money. I took on another job waitressing at my boss’s friends cafe to try to ease the burden on my parents but it wasn’t enough. I only told my closest girlfriends about my financial troubles. They tried to help here and there by eating at cheaper places whenever we went out and I’m really thankful for that. Thank god I didn’t need to pay for the drinks we had at parties. Actually none of the girls did. And on one of these party nights, I saw Daniel again. I avoided him as usual the entire night.
Someone tapped on my shoulder when I was on the dancefloor. I turned and it was Daniel. I was pretty intoxicated at this point but still managed to compose myself to give him a nod. He said something to me but I couldn’t hear him. I just shook my head. He wasn’t having any of it and pulled me out of the dancefloor holding my hand. He led me to the upper level before stopping.
“I heard about you” he said.
“Huh? What?” I stared blankly.
" *** told me about your situation" he spoke into my ears.
I stared blankly at him. I didn’t know what to say. Daniel pulled me close again and told me that if I wanted help, his offer was still available.
“Find me after you’re done with your friends if you want. I’m leaving now. You know where I stay” he told me before leaving.
My heart was telling me not to do it as I knew what I was signing up for. But I knew that it was a way out of my troubles. I thought long and hard for the rest of the night. It might have been the alcohol but I convinced myself to find Daniel first. I took a cab down to his place. His gates and door was unlocked. I walked in and there was no one in the living room. I slowly made my way up and into his bedroom, my head still spinning. Daniel was on his bed with his laptop.
“So you came” he commented.
“Yes..” I held onto the door to steady myself.
“You know what this is right? No feelings on my part. I’ll be honest. I don’t care if you love me or not. I just want you to be there for me to fuck whenever I want” he warned.
“Mmhmm” I nodded.
“Then what you waiting for?” he asked.
“Huh?” I replied blanky.
“Strip” he ordered, closing his laptop.
I placed my bag on the floor and composed myself. ‘This is it’ I thought. I pulled up my dress before pulling it off altogether. I pulled off my tube and then my underwear next. I stood naked infront of Daniel wondering what to do next.
“Kneel down” he ordered, walking towards me.
I did as I was told.
First Session
Daniel pulled down his pants as he walked towards me and stood infront of me in his boxers. I looked up at him and met his eyes for the first time since I got naked. He ran his fingers through my hair before twisting them and pulled my head backwards.
“You miss this?” he asked, poking my face with his semi-erect cock through his boxers.
I shook my head lightly and this was met with a painful tug on my hair.
“Ahh” I endured the pain.
“What did you say? You don’t like it?” he asked, still pulling on my hair.
“No. No. Let go please.. It hurts..” I held onto his hands to stop him from pulling even more.
“Do you miss it?” he asked again.
“Yes.. I miss it” I muttered.
He finally let go of my hair and told me to pull down his boxers. I did as I was told as I was afraid of more punishments. I started stroking his cock but was told to stop.
“No hands. Just use your mouth.” he commanded.
“Aghh.. Aghh. Aghhh..” I opened my mouth wide for him.
I immediately rested my hands on his thighs and used my mouth to get his cock fully erect. Daniel grabbed onto my head again and started fucking my mouth. I was used to deepthroating him and could handle his thrusts. But pushed too deep every now and then and I had to raise my hand to push him back. This was met with some hair tugging and I immediately brought my hands back down.
“Come here” he sat down on the bed.
I moved towards him on my knees. He spread his legs and pulled me in. I continued sucking on his cock without my hands.
“Wanna use your hands?” he asked.
“Is it ok?” I mumbled.
“Yes. Suck on my balls while you stroke my cock” he ordered.
I did exactly what he requested. My knees were starting to hurt but I endured the pain and sucked on his balls. It was quite awhile since I gave Daniel a blowjob but I remembered what he liked. Daniel slowly edged himself off the bed. I had no idea what he was doing.
“Lower” he commanded.
“Huh?” I asked, puzzled.
“Lower” he repeated, pulling his legs up.
It suddenly hit me, what he was asking me to do. I was reluctant and disgusted. Daniel could see that I was disgusted. And assured me that he had already showered and it was clean. He requested for me to do it in the past before but I rejected immediately. But things weren’t the same as before.
“Go on” he encouraged.
I swallowed my saliva, closed my eyes and went towards his asshole. Slowly sticking my tongue out to lick it. I licked it like I was eating an icecream. Gagging a few times out of disgust. But this wasn’t good enough for Daniel. He wanted me to wrap my entire lips around it and try to push my tongue into the hole. I closed my eyes and did as I was told.
“Treat it like you are french kissing it” he commented.
“Mmmm.. That’s it Katt” he moaned.
I gagged as I did it. But after awhile, the disgusting feeling sorta left me and I was somehow ok with doing it. Daniel definitely liked getting his ass polished by me. As his moans got louder, I took the opportunity to work my way back to his cock, I didn’t want to suck his ass anymore. His legs came back down as I sucked on his cock. I looked up at him and saw him looking back at me with a grin on his face.
“I miss your blowjob so much” he smiled.
“Mmmm.. " I replied.
“Come up he ordered”
I got off my knees for the first time and sat on the bed. Daniel picked up my tube from the ground and told me to turn around before pulling both my hands back and tying them up again. I sat in silence and allowed him to do as he pleases. When he was done tying them up, he pushed me down onto the bed face first. With my hands behind my back, I landed on the pillows face first. Daniel positioned himself behind me and I could feel his cock rubbing against my pussy before feeling it filling up my pussy.
“Ahhh” I closed my eyes and moaned in pain.
“Why you so dry? Not enjoying so far??” he asked.
“Go slowly.. " I mumbled.
“What??” he asked, slapping my ass.
“Go slowly.. please” I mumbled again.
“You fuck me then” he stopped thrusting.
As hard as it was without hands, I tried my best to fuck Daniel while he stayed still. It was tiring but at least it didn’t hurt me as much. Moving at my own pace, I felt my pussy slowly getting wet. But I was dead tired and was barely moving.
“Tired?” he asked, smacking my ass.
“Yes.. Let me rest” I pleaded, burying my face in the pillow
“No need. I’ll take over now” he announced.
Daniel pulled my head up by my hair. I let out a soft scream. Daniel didn’t care. One hand pulling my hair and the other on my waist. Daniel fucked as hard as he could. It was as if he hated me.
“Ahhhhh” I screamed.
“You like it?” he slapped my ass again, hard.
“Ahh..Ahh… Soft..ter…” I begged.
“You going to get it on your face today bitch” he groaned, ignoring my request.
His
“Ahhh.. Fuck..” I closed my eyes and endured the pussy beating.
“You like it rough huh?” he groaned, as my pussy started to get wet.
“Huh.. Please don’t be more rough.. I cannot control it” I begged.
Daniel continued to fuck me hard in doggy style. He eventually let go of my hair and grabbed my waist with both hands. The pain decreased as the sound of his cock entering and exiting my wet pussy increased. I’m sure I didn’t enjoy being treated like that. But my body seems to be reacting in a different way.
“Mmmm.. Ahhhhh… Fuckkkk…” I moaned, before burying my head back into the pillow.
“Come here” he withdrew his cock and flipped me over.
I pulled myself towards him with my legs. He pushed me down when I was beside him and climbed on top of me.
“Taste your pussy” he ordered.
I took his cock in my mouth and sucked obediently. He looked directly down at me as I polished his cock and started to push my hair backwards away from my face as it was all messed up. After he was satisfied with my cock cleaning, he pulled his cock out and buried his balls in my mouth. Before starting to slap his cock in my mouth.
“You know what’s next?” he asked.
“Mmm… mmm..” I shook my head.
He lifted his balls out of my mouth and moved forwards slightly. At that moment, I knew what he was going to do. I closed my eyes and braced myself for it. He spread his butt cheeks a little and lowered himself slowly onto my face. His balls rested on my nose while his ass landed perfectly on my mouth. It was sweaty and sticky but I stuck my tongue out and started to rim his ass.
“Mmm.. You are such a good ass licker Kat” he moaned, stroking his cock.
“Mmm” I moaned in acknowledgement with my eyes still closed.
“Look at me” he commanded.
“You want to rest?” he asked, his eyes staring into mine.
I nodded my head. Daniel then got off me and laid on the bed.
“Come fuck me. You make me cum, you get to rest” he offered.
I rolled myself over and slowly got myself onto my knees. My hands were still tied behind me. I walked slowly on my knees before climbing on top of him. I tried to position myself so that I could insert his cock into my pussy but without my hands, it was very difficult.
“Can you untie my hands please?” I pleaded, still trying to insert his cock.
“Try a few more times first” he replied.
I did as I was told. I ended up grinding my pussy on his cock several times trying to get his cock in.
“I cannot” I laughed.
Daniel sat there looking at me struggle. The constant grinding on his cock ensured that he remained hard.
“Come here” he pulled me towards him and untied my hands.
With my hands free, I guided his cock into my pussy and rode him slowly. His facial expressions suggested that he was enjoying it. And so was I. I was beginning to enjoy myself. Daniel grabbed onto my tits as I increased the pace. The sounds of our body smashing against each other grew louder and louder as I rode faster. I was about to cum and Daniel could sense it by the cramping of my pussy. He held onto my waist and started to ram hard into my pussy. I came soon enough and my body started to get flushed red.
“My turn now” Daniel pushed me onto the bed and started to fuck me hard.
I wrapped my legs around his waist as he fucked me. He grabbed my leg with one hand and my breast with the other.
“Where do you want me to cum?” he groaned as he picked up the pace.
“Anywhere.. You.. Want..” I moaned with each thrust.
He suddenly went silent and I knew that he was about to cum. He withdrew his cock from my pussy and quickly climbed on top of me. I expected him to stroke for a couple minutes before cumming but his cum shot out immediately onto my face and caught me by surprise. It was a huge load. It was soon followed by a few more shots of cum that hit my forehead and covered the right side of my face. He squeezed his last bit of cum onto my face before poking his cock into my mouth. I cleaned it once again, obediently.
New Life
‘Now, that’s my good little cock sucker’ Brushing his cock over my face like a paintbrush.
He then climbed off of me and laid beside me, catching his breath. I was exhausted as well and closed my eyes. I could fallen asleep with his cum all over my face but I felt something land on my chest. I opened my eyes and saw my tube.
‘Clean your face first before going to the toilet. Don’t drip everywhere’ he said without even looking at me.
‘Can you pass me a tissue instead?’ I requested.
‘No. I want to see you clean with your tube. Do it.’ He turned and looked at me.
I did as I was told and realised that my tube was already partially ruined because of the way he used them to tie my hands. I cleaned my face before sitting up and leaving for the toilet.
‘Leave the tube here’ he commanded.
I left it on the bed and made my way to the toilet. My legs were like jelly from all the fucking. I stood infront of the mirror and held onto the basin to steady myself. I looked into the mirror and tears started welling up. I swallowed my saliva and washed my face. When I returned to the room, Daniel was back on his laptop.
‘Why so long? Faster get dressed. I got morning meeting. I need you out.’
‘But it’s 5+ already can’t I just stay? I’ll leave by myself tomorrow.’ I pleaded.
‘No. Get dressed and leave.’ He continued typing into his laptop.
‘You don’t have to be so mean right? I know that there are no feelings but you’re not even going to be friendly??’ I argued.
‘Things are different now. Now I know I am paying you for something. So I wanna treat you in a way that satisfies my fantasy.’ He looked at me.
‘So what is your fantasy? Being mean to girls?’ I retorted and started to wear my underwear and pick up my dress.
‘No. It’s making pretty girls like you my playthings. While other guys try desperately to get into your pants. I want you to drop them automatically for me and beg me to fuck you’ he smiled.
‘You’re crazy Daniel.’ I said.
‘Me crazy? Who’s the crazier one? The one that has such fantasies or the one that allows this fantasy to happen to them? Didn’t you just come to my house and strip? Got on your knees? What did I have to do besides moving my mouth?’ He argued.
I could feel my tears welling up again and my emotions were running wild. But I composed myself.
‘Fine. You win. I’ll leave.’ I wore my dress and picked up my bag.
‘Ok la. You can stay if you want’ he offered.
‘No. I want to leave.’ I was serious.
‘What’s with the face? Angry??’ He asked.
‘No. Is that all? Then I’ll see you next time.’ I turned to leave.
‘Come back here.’ He commanded.
‘If you’re gonna show attitude then you deserve some punishment.’ He wondered.
‘Here. Wear your tube. I want to see you wear it out of my house.’ He threw the cum soaked tube towards the edge of the bed.
‘But I just used it to clean my face. It’s full of cum.’ I glared.
‘That’s why I want you to wear it. Don’t like it when you don’t wear a bra underneath ’ he smiled.
I was lazy to argue with him at this point and reluctantly pulled on the tube before wearing my dress again. It was disgusting and I felt extremely dirty. Literally. I asked him if I could leave and he finally nodded.
I left and thankfully there were taxis around the area and I didn’t have to wait long before I flagged down one. I got home, took of everything and immediately fell asleep. I didn’t even bother washing up my boobs. I woke up late in the afternoon and checked my phone. A few of my friends texted me and asked if I was ok. I put down my phone and went to shower. When I returned, I replied my friends and received a text from Daniel.
‘I’m working till late tonight.’ He texted.
‘Ok’ I replied.
‘So I want you now. Before I go for my meeting’ he replied.
‘Now?!’ I was taken aback.
‘Yes. Now. Anyone home? Or I can bring you to my place’ he replied.
‘Ya. My mum is home. I just woke up. Can I meet you later at night? I don’t mind the late timing. But not now. Ok?’
‘If you want to. But there will be guests at my house tonight. Don’t say I never warn you.’ He said.
I didn’t read too much into his comment at that time and felt that we could still do what we were gonna do even if there were guests. So I agreed to meet him later that night. I wore a tank top and denim shorts and cabbed down to his place. I saw that the lights in the living room were on when I opened the gate and walked in. I heard noises as well. When I opened the door, I saw 5 guys including Daniel playing poker. And there were 3 ladies sitting at the sofa talking amongst themselves.
‘Come come. Sit here.’ Daniel signalled to the chair beside him.
I nodded awkwardly at the other guys and realised that I’ve never met any of them before.
‘These are my gangbang group friends.’ Before introducing them one by one.
I was shocked and felt my heart sink. ‘Was I going to get gangbanged?!’ I wondered to myself.