You tried to yank on the handcuffs that had you tied down to the giant California King bed. You moved your head around so your eyes could take in your surroundings— where the hell were you? The walls surrounding you were painted red while a bunch of sex toys were hung up against them. There was different equipment that engulfed the room, and from first glance, you couldn't figure out what they were for. All you knew is that you wanted to go home, and now.
"Hello?" you called out, your voice shaky from the overwhelming fear that was building up inside of you. The lights were slightly dim, only to the point where you could see the bigger things in the room. "Is anybody here?" you called out again, awaiting for any sign of human activity except for your own. You heard the creaking of a door coming from in front of you, causing the muscles in your body to tense up. You didn't dare move an inch.
A dark, tall silhouette could been seen standing in the doorway from the corner of your eye. You were absolutely terrified; you didn't know if you were going to be skinned alive, raped, or any other bizarre action, all you knew was that you needed to get out of that room. The silhouette began to inch its way closer to you, causing a whimper to slip through your lips. A chuckle could be heard, now, by the left side of your bed; your heart was racing and you just wanted to disappear. You closed your eyes tightly in hopes that you would somehow feel a sense of comfort from not seeing the being beside you, but all it did was cause your anxiety to skyrocket.
"Such a pretty girl," you heard the voice whisper, fingers stroking through your long, black hair. The voice was deep and sultry, and it made your breath hitch inside of your throat. "Open your eyes, sweetheart. Daddy isn't here to hurt you," the voice spoke again, trying to sound as soothing as possible. Despite your better judgement, your eyelids became lighter, your blurry vision becoming one of 20/20. Standing over you was a caramel skinned man with freckles that decorated his lower eye area; his haircut was fresh, making him even more attractive than he already was in your eyes. He was wearing a plain, all-black tee with basketball shorts, and if you peered down, you could see his massive print that was peeking through his shorts.
The man witnessed you observe him from your peripheral vision, smirking softly, "You like what you see?" "W-where am I? Why am I here?" you asked in a worried tone. Keith chuckled at your nervousness, sitting on the bed beside you, "Baby girl, you're here because I want you to be." Your heart dropped to the pit of your stomach at those words; why did he want you to be here?
"What do you want with me?" you asked shakily. The man slowly leaned over to you, gazing down at your face that portrayed nothing but fear. He lifted his left hand and grazed the back of it onto your soft cheek, leaning in slowly to your ear, "I want to pleasure you."
Your eyes widen slightly as you watched the mysterious man take the back of his shirt into his hands, pulling it over his head in a swift motion. You couldn't help but glance down at his mesmerizing abdominal region. His basketball shorts, as well as his boxers, were sagging, so you could see his perfectly sculpted v-line begging for your attention. You practically gulped once you saw his hands going into his pants, the sliding down of, both, his boxers and basketball shorts going in slow motion for you. Once you saw his dick spring up, you practically choked— he was huge.
You started to panic a bit as he climbed onto the bed fully, now hovering over you. You yanked at the handcuffs that kept your hands from moving anywhere, looking up at the man with pleading eyes, "P-please! Don't do this! I-I don't even know who you are. I'm a virgin, and—"
"Shh," he cooed, his large hands caressing my curves, causing a shiver to run down my spine, "I'm gonna take good care of you, (Your Name)." You furrowed your eyebrows, "How do you know my name?" "Because the person who sold you to me told me what it was," he stated, biting down on his bottom lip softly. Sold? What the hell does he mean?
"I was sold to you?" you asked in astonishment. The man nodded his head softly, "Yes. You were probably told that you were receiving new living arrangements, but to keep it blunt, you were sold to me." It was all so clear to you now.
You grew up in a foster home in Barbados, for your parents had both been killed in a car accident when you were five years old. The foster home you lived in consisted of foster parents that weren't too keen of you, as well as foster siblings that didn't give a damn about your well-being. You were excluded from everybody, and the home you lived in wasn't even home to you. You had been living there up to the present day— at least that's what you thought. You were turning eighteen at the time you got the news of your 'new living arrangements', and you couldn't be any less ecstatic. You got to be away from the people who made your life a living hell since you were five years old, so you didn't question the information you were given. The only thing you remember was having your backs in hand while a black van pulled up to your foster home to pick you up; you got inside the van, and from that point, everything else was a blur.
"So.. My foster parents sold me to you to get rid of me before I was eighteen and allowed to leave my foster home?" you asked in disgust, earning a slight nod from the man. "That's correct. Look," he sighed, moving from on top of you, "You're not in some sex trafficking asylum or anything. They sold you to me to be my personal sex slave; I'm allowed to do whatever I want to you whenever I want to do it, but, I'm not a guy who forces himself amongst females. You're the first and only sex slave I plan on having, so I want to give you the option to op out of this agreement. You'll still be able to live here, free of charge, but we don't have to do any sexual activity; if you do want to lose your virginity to me, we can continue, and we'll continue to do what the plan was from the very beginning. Your choice."
You didn't say anything for a couple seconds; call yourself crazy, but you actually respected that the man didn't force himself upon you. He was a very attractive man, and he had manners— even though he didn't know you, he respected your decisions, and that said a lot. You scanned his body over slowly, feeling your pussy gain a heartbeat; your breathing had gotten slower and you felt your mouth salivating at the thought of his thick dick inside of your mouth. All these thoughts just from looking at him. Imagine what he could really do for you.
"What's your name?" you asked. "Keith. Keith Powers," the man you now knew as Keith responded. You nodded your head softly, "I want you to take my virginity." Keith's brown orbs turned dark almost immediately, his lips forming a smirk, "Your wish is my command." Before you knew it, your shirt was being ripped from your body and thrown across the room. A squeal left your lips as Keith pulled you towards him by your ankles, taking off the shorts you were wearing when you were picked up.
Keith looked down at the matching panties and bra set you were wearing, practically drooling over how good you looked in it. "God, you're so hot," Keith whispered, his hands roaming all over your body. He finally let his right hand trail down your body and down to your pearl that was still covered by your panties. He took his thumb and rubbed it against your pearl slowly, watching you loosen up from under him. A soft moan escaped your lips, your eyes closing and the savoring of the feeling finally taking place in your body. Keith, then, took his other fingers and pulled your panties to the side, sticking his wet muscle inside of your hole.
Your mouth went agape at the feeling of his warm tongue exploring your pussy; your left hand went to the back of his head, opting for him to continue as you pushed his head towards your pussy even more. The slurping sounds echoing against the walls caused the feeling in the pit of your stomach to build even faster. "Keith," you moaned out, causing Keith to rub your clit even faster, his tongue swirling inside of your whole at a rapid pace. You felt his eyes boring into you as you came undone, cumming on his tongue and fingers. He smirked and lifted his head up, licking his lips that were covered in your juices as well as sticking his fingers into his mouth one by one to savor the flavor of you.
You were shook.
'So that's what it feels like to cum,' you thought to yourself. "You think I'm done with you?" Keith chuckled, picking your body up from the bed and carrying you over his shoulder. He walked over to one of his sex equipment contraptions, letting your body droop over a chair-like tool. You heard Keith's footsteps walk towards the wall and back over to you; the feeling of leather coming in contact with your ass caused you to wince and whimper. Another 'spank' sound echoed throughout the room as you felt the leather come in contact with your ass cheeks again. "Mm, are you gonna be a good girl for me?" Keith asked seductively, licking his lips at the sight of your dripping wet pussy in front of him. "Y-yes," you responded softly. A harder spank on the ass caused you to scream slightly, hissing at the burning sensation on your behind. "It's 'yes, daddy', do you understand?" Keith growled, causing you to nod quickly. "Yes, daddy." "Good girl."
Keith threw the whip down beside him, taking his dick into his hand and jacking it off slowly while positioning himself inside of you, "I'm about to stick it in. I'll go slow at first for you, okay?" You bit down on your bottom lip, preparing for the pain, "Yes, daddy."
You felt your walls being divided by Keith's dick, the agonizing pain finally hitting you. You clenched onto the seat-like contraption, trying to cope with the pain you were feeling. Keith slowly thrusted himself into you, letting you adjust to the size of him; he couldn't help but hiss in pleasure at how tight you were. "Such a tight, pretty pussy, baby girl, fuck," he growled, grasping your right ass cheek in his right hand. After a couple more slow strokes, you felt the pain subsiding and the pleasure building; a moan slightly escaped your mouth, "Go faster, daddy." Keith smirked at your words, thrusting himself into you at a quicker pace. The both of you were a moaning frenzy, and the pleasure you were giving him and vice versa was breathtaking.
Keith took ahold of your waist and pounded into you at a quicker pace, his ballsack hitting against your ass. You felt him grip onto your hair, pulling it back, causing you to look up at him; the feeling of him hitting your G-spot repeatedly caused your eyes to roll back, making it hard to see his love faces. "Ah, right there, baby? You love the way I'm beating this pussy up, don't you?" Keith called out. "Yesssss, daddy, yesss! Right there! Don't fuckin' stop!" you screamed.
Keith started thrusting into you as fast as he could, leaning over towards your neck, sucking and biting onto it. You could feel him leaving dark marks on your skin, causing you to moan out in euphoria; you loved the way he was making you feel, and you were suddenly asking yourself why you were so afraid to give yourself over to him. He was a sex god, and you were blessed for him to be the one to take your innocence away.
"I'm about to nut inside of your fuckin'— shit," Keith growled. "Wait for me, baby, I'm so close!" you begged, "Keep that fat ass cock inside of this pussy, daddy." Keith's eyes rolled back as his jaw locked up, his hips bucking upward. You gasped at the feeling of explosion you suddenly had in the pit of your stomach, your body shaking along with Keith's as you both came. Keith fell against you, trying to catch his breath as you did the same. "Damn, baby girl.." he sighed, pulling out of you, "That was amazing."
"It was," you finally breathed out, looking back at Keith, "I wouldn't mind being your sex slave at all." Keith smirked, pecking your lips softly, "Good, 'cause you ain't goin' anywhere."
this could have been better, but i'm trying to get this published as soon as i can! 💞
i thought it would be appropriate to publish this at night because.. well, duh. 😉 kinky ass imagine.
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