RAISING A WOLF, PT.3

John noticed Alexis had clamped her knees together, silly girl, and this was just what he had hoped would happen. Alexis’s recent orgasm meant she was unusually relaxed there (hell, she had barely quit screaming), and John had done this enough to know she couldn’t resist this part. With his knee on the outside of the top her leg, John swung himself over Alexis, mounting her from behind in a straddle.

Alexis realized now, and began patting the leg on one side, and starting to twist back, saying “N-No..W-Wait, John-I mean, Sir. WAIT!”

I wasn’t waiting at all, not for this. Sitting up on my knees, I swatted her resisting hand away and said “ONE EMAIL…” Taking my hand and shifting forward, I let the head of my cock juuust touched Alexis’s red, aching pussy, and in a quick motion, As my new toy gasped at the reaction, I moved it in thru her vagina and into her pussy in a swift motion.

“Hey-AHHH…” Alexis tried to resist and started to instinctively kick her feet, but she knew he was having none of it. And besides, her body welcomed it.

Johnathan knew he had just driven his new piece of ass to a huge orgasm, and now it was time for him to get his. Grabbing Alexis’s arms at the elbows and pressing them into the bed, John THRUST his hips forward in a power-stroke bottoming against her ass, making her call out. Again…Again…Again, with the power thrusts, shoving all he had into her.

Alexis reacted with a “Nooo…..” But it trailed off as her tormentor began to mercilessly pound her pussy. Alexis’s pussy was still sensitive, so she tried to get out ‘No’ and ‘w-wait’, but she knew it was no use, so she buried her head in the mattress again, grunting and crying out each time John bottomed out against her ass. ‘Wasn’t the orgasm enough?’ she thought, as she felt, her body betraying yet again her as she lay there, whimpering while this man thrust himself in and out of her.

Alexis was again panting, and her twat was now conformed to John’s cock. Despite the betrayal and the pain, she began to feel a rush of heat, and again, she felt shame, She realized that she was not only panting & grunting to the pounding she was receiving, she found she was trying to talk. “Oh…(pound-pound) God…(pound-pound) Jo-John.. (pound-pound) I Can’t-I can’t take.. (pound-pound)…..Her pussy was now fully open to him, she felt almost numb as she laid there and took it.

‘Now you are broken’, Johnathan Roberts thought, so at the bottom of my thrust, he held….and then began to g-r-i-n-d his hips in a circle…then began the pounding again. After a few strokes, I again ground myself into Alexis, and I knew this forcing her pussy and clit to rub the pillow she was on.

The heat was rushing now, and again, Alexis’s body was being driven wild. At the bottom and grind of the stroke, she found herself groaning “Oh God John….” She was just laying there taking it now, there was truly no resistance, even when she felt him shift.

Now I pulled almost completely out, and grabbing her left leg at the back of the knee, I pushed it out and up. Stepping over her leg, I now had the ability to thrust even deeper, and in a fast, HARD thrust, I threw my full weight forward, holding at the bottom of the stroke, my hips pushed against her ass. Alexis involuntarily called “ah!” so as before, I did it again…and again… and AGAIN. With each impact her “AH’s!” got louder and louder. It was almost time.

The rush was happening, and to her shame, Alexis could feel her juices flowing again. However, she could also feel the pace of John’s pounding increasing. Looking up at his reflection in the mirror, it was his turn to be red-faced, and it apparent to Alexis that John’s orgasm was building. It was bad enough to be forced to allow herself to be degraded this way, worse yet to have part of herself imagine that she liked it, but there was no way she was going to get pregnant. “Sir…” Alexis said “Oh God Sir, p-p-please don’t cum in me.!”…(pound-pound)..”I-I’ll do anything Sir!” She begged as she felt him tensing, his cock thrusting faster inside her.

Just when my new pussy was starting to panic, I suddenly pulled out of her. Moving quickly up the bed, I roughly pushed my pussy onto her left side, and with one hand I grabbed the wrought iron head board to steady myself, the other grabbed her jaw. With a squeeze I popped her mouth open & said “Taste yourself, woman.” And thrust his cock in her open mouth, holding it there.

Alexis tried to grunt and resist,. Her tongue fighting the head of it. She had never had a cock in her mouth, it was far too demeaning, much less one that her own juices on it. But, John had her mouth open and before she knew it, in it went! Now her tormentor grabbed the back her head and held himself in her throat, despite her gagging &muffled cries of protest. She was thankful he let her breathe, but was not thankful for what came next.

Alexis’ resistance caused the spark at the back of my balls to fire, it was time. As the wave rolled forward, I allowed himself out of her mouth, but stopped just in front of her face. My piece of ass had barely enough time to shut her eyes when a huge white, sticky rope shot out of my cock, striking her just above her eyebrow, and coating her hair. With a satisfied grunting “YES” I held her hair tightly behind her head as I dumped a second rope onto the bridge of her nose, her upper lip, and chin. As she cried in protest, I jerked my cock several more times to milk a final, smaller rope onto her neck and upper chest.

Alexis had only time to close her eyes when she felt her face being covered in his jizz. Instinctively she held her breath, and let him finish on her. There wasn’t a resistant bone in her now, she just let him coat her. “At least he’s done” she thought”

Rolling off and letting go of her, Johnathan Roberts chuckled as he reached over and grabbed a small towel. He wiped his balls and dick, then threw the towel at Alexis. “Clean yourself, you damn woman. Then get your ass dressed. You’re not going to get to lay around here all day.”

As they got dressed, Alexis was silent. She had been violated, used, and abused, & felt spent. She was barely done getting dressed when her tormentor grabbed her by the arm and said “SIT, woman.”

“Now you listen, and you listen good.” I said to my piece of ass. Like I said earlier…ONE EMAIL. It won’t matter what you can claim, or what you think you can prove. The worst thing that happens to me is that I get reprimanded, but you need to remember girl, you go to JAIL.”

Alexis looked down, then back at John. Shen knew it for sure right then….he had her.

“What I got from your phone is in a safe place, ALL of it. Oh and don’t forget about Ron’s marriage. Between the crime and this? You’ll NEVER work in any industry that handles money again.” I could see the despair in her eyes, so he added, “so moving forward, here is how it is. I OWN you now. Make NO mistake, until I say different, you are now my personal piece of ass, so from now on, when I call, you will come without hesitation, got it?”

Alexis just looked at the floor sadly, nodding, saying nothing, and feeling numb.

I needed to give her some form of hope, so I then told Alexis “Hey, it’s only tough like this when you resist. If you go with this flow, there can be some very real benefits for you, understand?” handing Alexis a box of tissues, I began to text. “I’m letting HR and your boss know that you are coming in late tomorrow….10 sound OK? “

I gave her a quick smile, then stood Alexis up and, handing over her purse, I walked her to the door. “Now you go home, take a hot shower, and relax. I am going to show you that if you are with me, great things can happen for you, so you concentrate on that, OK?” Opening the door, I also walked her out to her car. Opening the door like a gentleman, I seated her in it. “You’re Ok to drive, right?” Alexis nodded numbly. “Ok, Good. You did very well today Alexis. This is the first of many discoveries you are about to make. I am going to ‘teach’ you many things about business, and about yourself. So I’ll see you tomorrow @ 10, OK?” Again without waiting, I went back in to take my own shower…and check the cameras