1. Unspoken


    Date: 9/27/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    accommodate my schedule. I called her. She took the call and remained silent. I listened to her breathing get deeper and more labored. "Eight, my place, tonight," I calmly stated. She hung up without replying, without confirming or refusing what I had proposed. She would be on time for this meeting. Of that, there was no doubt. At eight pm., sharp, there was a knock on my door. I opened it; she stood motionless, waiting for me to invite her in. I stepped aside and nodded my head. She entered and stood with her back pressed against the wall. I closed the door. She was dressed in a summer dress of different shades of blue, with a bright yellow curved pattern. No stockings. Her four inch stilettos gave her an advantage over most men, they made her appear taller; add to that, the SVP of Retail Operations title, and many were intimidated by her. “Slip off your heels,” I ordered. Gloria obeyed as she smirked at me. “Intimidated by tall women, Gil?” She asked in a mocking tone as she placed toe to heel and slipped off her stilettos. I smiled and replied, “Not in the least, Gloria. As lovely as the stilettos make your legs look. I want to dismiss any notion you might have, that what you wear, or however carefully you choose your words, will not provide you any sort of advantage when you are in my presence.” She stared at me for a second and then huffed in annoyance at what I had said to her. “Are you wearing panties, Gloria?” I calmly asked her. She snapped back, “Of course. I’m ...
    not one of your cheap sluts!” I gripped her throat and pushed her hard against the wall as I pressed my body against hers. “Not one of my sluts is cheap, as you so unattractively and misguidedly referred to them. Drop your panties, now,” I growled at her. Her eyes widened and her cheeks flushed. She lifted her dress and pulled her panties down and over her hips. She wiggled till her panties hit the floor and stepped out of them. “What about my bra?” She asked with a gasp. She ached for her breasts to be touched and fondled, for her nipples to be squeezed hard and tugged on. I decided to deny her that pleasure, this time. “No, I want your breasts in your bra. What is it you need from me, Gloria? Are all these auditions necessary?” I asked her with a smirk on my face. I knew she needed to be completely dominated, physically and emotionally. But, she also needed something else. The aggressive behavior towards me was an unspoken plea. Gloria was also sexually aroused by being forced in to sexual acts. And, she was a masochist, a very arousing combination to me. Gloria clenched her jaw and closed her eyes, refusing to answer. “Shall I answer for you, Gloria?” I snarled. She opened her eyes and shook her head. “Is foreplay over? Did I pass your auditions?” I asked, still snarling at her. Gloria nodded. “Time to fuck,” I growled as I turned her around and pushed her face and tits in to the wall. Gloria gasped at the sudden and violent force of her body being turned and pinned. She ...
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