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Date: 5/13/2015, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Male/Teen Female, Older Male / Female, Spanking, Virginity, Written by women, Author: blackrandl1958, Rating: 89, Source: sexstories.com

There was fear in her eyes; almost panic, with a blazing fury that she could not contain. I knew she hated me with every fiber of her being. That was just fine with me. As long as the fear ruled the fury she would be easy to control and that’s what I needed right now. There wasn’t anywhere she could go right now anyway. No escape, no weapons, nothing she could use to leverage the least vestige of power over what was happening to her. Her big green eyes were flaming and she glowered at me. We were in my Learjet 85. Her seat faced mine and my bodyguards Stephen and James sat behind her. “Who are you and where are you taking me?” she demanded. She had awakened only minutes before from the drug induced sleep I had caused her to be placed in. Her long blonde hair was a mess and her small body shook with anger. “I’m Shelden Brooks and I’m taking you to Prince Island. Does that mean anything to you? “I know who you are,” she said. “You used to work with my father. I don’t know anything about Prince Island. Why are you kidnapping me?” “I’m not exactly kidnapping you,” I told her. “I’m teaching your father a lesson.” “What does that have to do with me?” she asked. “Why aren’t you kidnapping him?” “No, no,” I told her. “That would be… inelegant. He double crossed me. He was very good at it and as a result I temporarily lost control of something that’s very important to me. Now he’s lost control of something very important to him. I was able to regain control of the thing that was ... important to me, but it cost me a lot. He’s going to discover that he has no ability to recover his important thing. That’s you, and when I let him regain control, he’s going to learn the price for what he did.” The fear began to replace the fury. “What are you going to do to me?” “Anything I want to,” I told her. “Prince Island is a private island. I own it. Your stay there can be more or less enjoyable depending on your behavior. It is sixty miles of ocean from its nearest neighbor. There will be half a dozen people on the island. They all work for me and some of them will be taking care of you too. You’ll see them at mealtimes and if you want anything you can call them. Otherwise, it will be you and I. If you are please me, I’ll be gentle with you. If you’re uncooperative, you’ll be treated with severity.” “What will I have to do?” she asked. Her voice was trembling now as her helplessness became apparent. She was young, after all, and her life had been a bed of roses up to this point. It could have remained like that, but her father had chosen his path and now hers was being chosen for her. “When we get there, I’ll tell you,” I informed her. “You’re going to be in a lot of trouble when my father finds out what you’ve done,” she shouted. “Why have you raised your voice?” I asked. “I’m right here, there’s no need to shout. You’ll find that if you want to be really sinister and intimidating, a whisper is more effective. I don’t fear your father. He won’t risk my anger to rescue ...