Linda - (Chapter 1) -
Accepting Her Fate
by NiteWriter
(September 2002)
It all started one evening after work when I stopped at the mall. As I
approached my car in the parking lot, I watched another vehicle back right into
mine. Needless to say I was a bit angry right then. As I got to the car, the
door opened to the other vehicle and a very pretty young girl stepped out. She
immediately looked at me saying, "Is this your car?" I shook my head.
"I'm so sorry. Oh, I'm so sorry," she cried out. She was obviously quite upset.
The bumper on my car was pushed in and part of the rear panel. Somehow hers
hardly had any damage that I could see, just a little dent on the bumper. "I
guess we should get a police report," I commented back.
"Oh please, do we have to. Can't we work this out between us," she asked.
There was a noticeable fear in her face. As I looked at her I realized how very
beautiful she was. I figured her to be in her early twenties. Compared to myself
being in my fifties, she was just a young little thing.
She went on saying, "my husband's going kill me. We've only been married a
couple months and I had an accident a few weeks ago too. He's already
complaining that it's my fault our insurance is going up." She was almost in
tears as she told me her story.
"Please, I'll try to pay you without him knowing," she offered.
"I don't know about that," I replied. "There's probably over a thousand dollars
of damage."
"Please, I can't tell him I had another accident. I'll pay you," she replied
nearly pleading with me.
"Listen I'd like to be a nice guy about this, but this is a lot of damage," I
continued.
The tears began flowing harder. "Please! Please! Isn't there anything I can do?
I'll do anything."
"Sweetheart, listen." I replied. "I know you're speaking out of desperation, but
you should be careful saying things like you'll doing anything. Do you know what
immediately goes through my mind seeing a pretty young girl like you say that?"
She calmed down for the moment and was quiet. She began thinking about my
response back to her.
"Yes I know. But I have no choice. I can't tell him about this. I just can't,"
she continued.
"Okay honey. Okay! Let me ask you this. Do you work, do you have a job?"
"Yes I do," she answered. "My husband makes some pretty good money, although he
does travel a lot." She was trying to talk between all the sobbing. "I worked
before we got married and I like what I do, so I kept my job. He's away this
week and coming home on the weekend."
I hesitated for a moment debating if I should really go through with what I was
thinking.
"Well...okay then, here's what you do. Give me your address and phone number and
then you can go home." She gave me her driver license and I copied all the
information. Her name was Linda.
Once I had written down her details I explained what I wanted. "I want you at my
apartment at 9pm tonight. To cover payment of these damages, you'll spend time
with me every night till your husband gets home. That's three days of doing what
I tell you to do. What do you think of that?"
Her face got all flushed and white. I knew she was shocked at what I was
suggesting.
"And what will you want me to do?" She asked.
"I think you can figure that out. A cute young thing like you, what do you
think? We can still call for the police if you want?"
I knew this was almost blackmailing her. But I also knew she was quite
desperate.
"No, no police, please." She thought for a moment and then replied. "Okay, I'll
be there." She sounded a bit reluctant, but obviously didn't have much of a
choice. She apparently was so desperate about her husband finding out about the
accident that she really was willing to do anything.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked to be certain she agreed. "I hope
you have some idea of what's going to happen tonight, don't you?" She looked up
at me with her tearful eyes. "Yes..., yes I do. I'm scared, but I have too."
I'm not quite sure why she was submitting herself to this. It seemed like she
was afraid of her own husband and what he might do. In any case, I gave her
directions to my place and off we went.
Later that evening at 9pm I was waiting for her. I heard a knock at the door. It
was Linda. She walked in wearing a sexy, tight fitting sweater and pair of blue
jeans. Her attire really showed off her figure.
It was at that point in time that I had a much closer look at her. Incredible!
She was simply gorgeous. She was maybe 5' 5" and no more than 115lbs. Her light
brown hair was shoulder length and as I scanned down her body I was taking in
the fact that my hands were going to be feeling those nice full breasts and that
ass. My God, what an ass I thought, as I stared at her perfect rear end stuffed
in those blue jeans.
We went into the living room where I sat down. Linda was standing there in the
middle of the room waiting for the next step of her unfortunate turn of events
for the day.
I didn't waist any time. Why prolong the agony for her. She knew what was going
to happen. I could see the shock of reality setting in when I said, "okay Linda,
take everything off." I sensed the blood draining from her face. Hearing my
demand made her realize that what she had agreed to do was really happening. She
was going to strip in front of a complete stranger and have sex with him. She
was dazed momentarily until I spoke again. "Take your clothes off. I want to see
your pretty naked body."
Slowly Linda began unbuttoning her sweater. One at a time each button slipped
through the hole until it fell open. Then she pulled it delicately over her
shoulders dropping it to the floor. She was so scared she was trembling. Her
whole body was shaking. "Do you want to change your mind?" I had to give her one
more opportunity to call this off. "No... I'll keep going." It was hard for her
to get those words out.
She continued with my request unsnapping her jeans and pushing them down to the
floor. I was watching with my eyes glued to her body as she stepped out of them.
"My God, what legs!!" I thought to myself.
"Keep going," I urged her on.
I could see some tears flowing down her cheeks. I knew she was totally
embarrassed stripping for me. She was recently married and apparently a good
girl and a faithful wife. Stripping for strangers and acting like a slut was
something totally out of character for her. But here she was, doing just that.
Somehow she got herself into this and there was no turning back.
Linda unclipped her bra and held it in place. "Let it go," I ordered. After a
sigh she moved her hands and it dropped.
"Oh fuck!!!!, look at those tits and nipples," I commented to myself. My mind
was racing with thoughts of what to do with her.
"Now the panties." I ordered again. A few seconds later, she was naked and
standing in the middle of the room.
I motioned for her to walk over to me. I began running my hands up her legs,
then behind her to feel her ass. "You're so beautiful," I commented as I grabbed
her breasts squeezing them and lightly pinching her nipples. My cock was growing
in my pants.
I pushed her legs slightly apart and ran my fingers over her pussy. That made
her whimper even louder. "I can't....I can't believe I'm doing this," she cried.
I looked up at her and slowly inserted one finger into her cunt. "You do know
I'm going fuck you, don't you?"
"Yes... Yes, I know." She timidly answered back.
"And you'll do whatever else I ask too?" I questioned yet again to be sure she
still consented to my request.
"Yes... I will." She answered with a sound in her voice knowing she had no
choice.
I pulled my finger from her cunt and told her, "kneel down." She listened and
did exactly as I said. As she knelt in front me I grabbed her hand placing it
between my legs so she could feel my hard cock through my trousers. Everything
about her actions and mannerisms was that of an innocent young girl. Even the
way she touched my cock was so soft and delicate. I began wondering how she
acted with her new husband. So I asked.
"Do you suck your husband's cock?" There was silence as she looked down between
my legs.
"You're kidding," I quietly commented. "Have you ever had a cock in your mouth,"
I asked pretty much knowing the answer?
Daintily she shook her head no. "Well, if you never given a blowjob, then I'm
sure you've never done a lot of things I have in mind for you tonight. I'm sorry
doll, but I can't stop now," I continued. "You're just so fuckin' pretty I have
too. Besides, you're paying me this way for the damage on my car. Right?" Linda
shook her yes.
I stood up, unbuckled my pants and pulled them and my underwear down. My hard
cock was now right there in her face. I sat back down, spread my legs and began
stroking my cock. "Okay Linda, it's all yours. Suck me."
She let out a soft little whimper. "I can't believe I'm going to do this," she
whispered.
I grabbed her head pulling her towards my cock. Linda grasped it in her hand and
guided it to her lips. "That's it, sweetheart. Now open your mouth." Her lips
parted slowly sliding me inside.
"Oh, Linda.. that's it baby. Suck my cock." She slowly slid her lips up and down
my hard shaft. She was sucking her first cock. "Oh that's so good," I moaned
out. "Use your tongue, lick it." And she did.
Linda was blowing me and was pretty good at it too. "You're going to be a great
little cocksucker honey. Just keep doing that." She glanced up at me with her
eyes. "I'm going to teach you how to be a great little slut for me. When your
husband gets home, his innocent little wife will be a dirty little whore."
After I said that I began wondering how she felt being referred to as a slut and
a whore.
I pulled from her mouth and lifted my cock. "Now my balls, darling. Lick them,
suck them in your mouth."
I could see she wasn't too receptive to that idea. So I entwined my fingers in
her hair and pulled her forward until her face was buried in my crotch.
"C'mon doll, lick those balls." I began feeling the tip of her tongue on my nut
sack; sort of testing this filthy thing I wanted her to do.
"That's it, keep going," I urged. After a little coaxing she was licking pretty
good.
"Take 'em in your mouth. Show me how you'll suck on your husband's balls when he
gets home." Finally she opened up letting one slide into her mouth and then the
other. When I thought she was doing a good job I let her go. But I immediately
pushed my cock back in her mouth.
I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her forward making her take more of
me. My cock hit the back of her throat and she immediately tried pulling away. I
held her tight to keep her mouth on me and ordered. "Keep sucking. C'mon, we're
just getting started. I'm going to break you in right. And right now!"
She continued working my cock through her lips until I stood up over her. "Tilt
your head back," I demanded getting more aroused by the second. As she did I
guided my hard shaft back through her lips. "Now don't fight me. I'm going down
your throat and then I'm going to cum in your mouth."
"Oh no, please!!! I can't do that." She cried out.
"Did I ask you what you wanted?" I answered back in a harsh tone. "You're going
to deepthroat my cock and swallow my load. Remember, you're paying me this way
because you don't drive very well."
She tilted her head back, but I knew she was scared. She was in a hopeless
situation. I pushed my cock through her lips. It hit the back of her mouth and I
kept pushing, squeezing through the tight entrance to her throat. In one motion
I made her take my whole cock until my balls were resting against her chin.
"Oh fuck!!!, you nasty little cock whore. You're so fuckin' tight." I could feel
her gagging on me, or at least trying too with my cock impaled deep down her
throat. I quickly worked it back and forth a few times literally fucking her
face. It felt so good too. When I looked down seeing her mouth stuffed with
cock, throat bulged out, and knowing this was her first time, I lost control. I
was going to cum.
I pulled out. Linda gasped for a breath and choked. "Keep your mouth open or
I'll shove it back down your throat," I screamed. And I started cumming right
then. "Oh you hot fuckin' whore, take my cum," I moaned out.
My cock throbbed in my hand spurting into her mouth and then again shooting a
thick stream of sperm onto her tongue. I jerked it and shot twice more. Linda
had a thick pool of white cream in her mouth and some dripping off her lips and
down her chin.
I pushed my cock to her lips. "Swallow my load and clean me up good," I ordered.
The mascara on her eyes was beginning to run. She was even looking like a filthy
little whore. She gulped taking my hot cum down her throat and then sucked my
shaft licking it and tasting the drops of sperm that oozed from my drained cock.
"Good girl," I happily moaned. "Now see, that was your first step to being a
good cumeating slut."
A few minutes later I let Linda put her bra and panties back on. "Are we done
for tonight." She asked.
"Doll, we've just started." We'll take a little rest, but you're going to do a
lot more than just suck cock. You might as well understand that right now and
accept the fact that you're going to be my slut, my whore, all week until hubby
gets home. Then I'll consider your debt paid in full. Do you understand that? Or
did you forget what you said?"
I refreshed her memory. "You said, 'Please, I'll doing anything.' Remember?"
"Yes I remember," she timidly replied. "I'll do whatever you ask." Some tears
started flowing again. "Just tell me what to do..." and in a half cry, "I'll do
it."
A few minutes later she calmed down. "Look at me," she said with disgust for
herself. "I am a slut. I sucked your cock and ate your... cum... I SWALLOWED
YOUR CUM," she blurted out. "I haven't even done that for my husband," again she
whimpered. "What else are going to make me do?"
"Do you really want to know?" I answered.
"Yes I do," she replied. "At least maybe I can prepare myself mentally. I feel
so dirty right now."
"Honey, I doubt you can prepare for what I want from you. If you think what
you've done so far makes you a slut, then you have no idea what being a slut
means."
"Maybe we'll call it a night," I reconsidered. "I'll let you go home now. You
can make up for what I wanted to do tomorrow. And if you're thinking you just
won't come back, forget that idea. I can still call your husband when he gets
back to tell him about the accident. I can also tell him you tried paying me for
it, but a blowjob was best you could do. Wonder what he'll think of his pretty
bride then."
Linda was cornered and she knew it. There really was no turning back now. "I'll
be here," she softly answered. Then she got dressed.
"Here take this with you," I said, as she was ready to leave. I threw a six-inch
long butt plug to her. "Do you know what that is?" She just stared at it in her
hand. "It's a butt plug," I explained. "Tomorrow I want you wearing the shortest
skirt you can find. I want to see a lot of thigh. If you don't have one, then
buy one. Make sure you wear high heels too. And I want that plug stuffed in your
asshole when you walk in."
She left to go home staring at it. Needless to say I had a hard time getting to
sleep that night. I was thinking about so many things I wanted to do with her.
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Continued in "Linda - Ch 2 - Becoming A Whore"
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