Capture by Osric134 (Fdom, Fb, Mf, Mff, Mff, Anal) She was the white friend of my sister and her name was Veronica Smith. She was a tall redhead with big green eyes and she was very pretty indeed. My father was in love with her, my mother and sister adored her. I was the only one who was scared of her. Tessa was my older sister, she was fourteen. I was only five at the time. I was a very bright kid and a bit of a nerd even back then. Veronica Smith was Tessa's friend and the two of them were very close indeed. My parents were from Guyana in South America, my mother was black and my father was mixed race. Everyone love to hold me and say how sweet I was. I hated it. Veronica did the same. She was always hugging me and kissing my face. "Mrs Dey, he is such a gorgeous little thing. I just was to eat him up." She would tickle me or kiss my entire face. I always tried to hide from the big white girl. Once I caught her kissing my father in the garden behind the shed. She had her hand in his open trousers and it was moving steadily. They didn't see me, but I watched as she pulled my father up against her and kissed his mouth. After that my father seemed to let her do whatever she wanted in the house as if she were a family member. She was always pinching and squeezing my bum. Once she even pulled my pants down and bit my bum all over. My sister thought it was funny, I did not. Then one night she stayed overnight in me and my sister's room. Tessa was a heavy sleeper and they were sharing a bed. I slept on the single bunk. I woke up and felt hands in my pajamas. I opened my eyes and found myself staring into the green eyes of Veronica in the semi-darkness. She kissed my mouth and hushed me. "Shhhhhhhh!" she whispered placing a finger against her lips, “If you don't keep quiet I will hurt you. Do you understand?" I became frightened. She removed my pajamas and I lay naked on my bed as she opened a jar of Vaseline that my sister used for her hair. It was the first of many a night with her fingers in me and the first time I was forced to swallow her saliva. Over the next few months she baby-sat me every day and I learned how to please her. Her cruelty knew no bounds and I was terrified of this big redheaded white girl. The spankings went on and her taste was in my mouth for many days afterward. And then, when I became fifteen, she went off to university and I didn't see her again for many years. I was now twenty five and worked in Citibank in Lewisham as an IT Analyst. I had no relationship with women in all that time and always avoided redheaded women. It was Monday and we were getting a new company director. It was a woman named Ronnie Smith who had been the Director of a smaller firm who had merged with us. That was industry speak for a take-over. I was scared stiff up to that point because that usually meant that I might be replaced, but the other firm, Selus, didn't have an IT department, they used an outsourcing company. They had looked at our system and decided that we had a better and more stable setup. Their Finance director had moved across and was now my new boss. With my job now safe I set about integrating their systems with ours and converting their setup to match mine. It was easier just to give them all accounts on my network and then move their stuff over. I had a hard time getting their folder permissions and groups transferred though. At the end of the second month I had everything running like clockwork again. It didn't take the 'newbies' long to start telling me how much better my setup was over theirs. The new director's secretary came into the office first. She was a very beautiful young girl of about nineteen, mixed race with almost golden hair. She had light green eyes and a generous, well shaped mouth. I thought she looked a bit like my mother. She had been directed to my desk and I looked up into her lovely face and almost gasped. She really had beautiful eyes, mesmerised me. "Hi, are you Keith?" she asked in a husky voice that sent a shudder down my spine. "Err, yes. How can I help?" I felt nervous, she was leaning over me and her firm smooth breasts were bulging out of her blouse into my face. I should have been having a hard time keeping my eyes from her blouse but I actually couldn't take my eyes from hers. "I'm Nicole Smith, the Director's secretary and the new Office Manager, I will be working very closely with you on office and IT related issues. I hope we can be a really good team as I believe you and my predecessor were." I saw her eyes smiling and I knew it had reached her face too but couldn't see it, I was too busy looking at those amazing amber eyes. "Yes, of course. Um, Smith? Are you related to the director?" It was more of a joke than a question. "Actually, she's my mother. But don't let that worry you, I am my own person." She smiled again. I managed to drag my eyes from hers at last and looked down at the office seating plan. They were moving everyone around. I would be sitting opposite her near the director's office. I looked back up at her. "Did you move me here?" she smiled down at me. "Yes, I thought that we should be close to each other as we will definitely be working together. You will have a special desk for doing your IT builds and repairs though... Here!" She pointed to a section on the map where the photocopier used to be. There was a large semi-enclosed space there now and a desk had been put there. Now I knew why. I was out of sight of the main area but near enough that you wouldn't feel isolated once you were sitting there. "Ah! That was the reason for the desk." I was pleased, it gave me a 'spot' to hide away. "Yes, I had a good look around and thought you would like to have a place of your own." She was pleased with herself. "You know, if I didn't know better I would have said that you were a member of my family," I told her. She smiled a really big and pleased smile. "Why?" she asked. "You look like one of my sisters or my mom. You've got their face and you're as tall as my older sister Tessa too. It's really freaking me out." She looked so pleased that I was wondering if Tessa had a daughter and passed her off onto someone else. There was a certain facial expression that reminded me of my mom when she was happy about something. "I hope I don't look too much like a sister, then you might not want to take me out for a drink later." I blushed and ducked my head. We spent the day arranging moves for people to other desks and of my own things to the desk opposite hers. She eyed me over the desk as we worked throughout the day. I didn't understand why she seemed so interested in me, I was at least sixteen years her senior and never really had much experience with women. "So when is the director coming into the office?" I asked, not really wanting to say "Your mother". "She is going to be in meetings with the board members for another month at least and won't be back in the country until the middle of next month. “I think she's keen on meeting you though, she's heard a lot about how you turned the IT of this company around. I must say the systems we had were far inferior from yours." She got up and came around to my desk. "I really would like to have that drink you know. I was told that you don't really date and that you don't like women. I think that's far from the truth." she gave me a wink. "I'm a bit old for a young thing like you aren't I?" I laughed nervously. "I've always got on better with older men. Anyway, there's something to be said for experience." She sat on my desk. "I've had a few older men in my time, they far out-do the younger ones in about every category there is." She smiled down at me and then got off the desk. "I expect to see you at that pub later." she said. "I don't drink," I said, shrugging. "Who says you need to." She was killing off all my excuses. She walked back around to her desk. "In fact, I will wait for you and take you there. That way you can't escape." She laughed. I knew there was no escape from the girl, but did I really want to. I had been lonely for such a long time. But then again, she had only just met me. How could she be so sure that I was someone she wanted to 'hang out' with. I shrugged mentally, I would get to hang out with the most beautiful woman in WorldEQ. I rather fancied walking around with her on my arm, even if it was only in my head. In the evening I finished up at my 'work' desk and went back to collect my things to leave. It was six ten and Nicole was sitting there waiting for me. "I'm not letting you get away," she said as I raised my eyebrows at her still being there. She got up and stood near my desk as I shut my PC down. We left the office with two other staffers and walked over to the pub by London Bridge. She hooked her arm through mine and chatted with the other two girls. When we arrived everyone ordered drinks and she got me a shandy. "That's still alcoholic," I commented as I took the glass from her. "It won't hurt you," she laughed as I made a face after sipping it. Then in a mock commanding voice she said: "Drink it up young man!" and everyone laughed. I grinned and took another sip. I had a warm feeling in my stomach as the drink went down during the evening, ending up drinking three more glasses before I shook my head to any more. My head was lighter than I liked and I knew I was very 'tipsy' indeed. I was forced to dance with two of the girls who said I was very 'cute' and Nicole herself danced with me in the middle of the bar. She was quite a tall woman, about five foot eleven and her face was even with mine with the added height-boost of her heels. I became embarrassed when her rubbing hips produced an erection. "Don't be silly, that's perfectly normal for a normal, hetrosexual, virile man. You are all of those, trust me, I know the difference." She pulled me back to the group to a few cheers from the rest of the bar. There were a few copiers who decided to have a little go as well. But those faded quickly. I was feeling a bit tired now and said I was going home. "Wait for me," Nicole shouted and we said goodbye to everyone. I was struggling to keep my head as the waves of dizziness swept over me. "Taxi!" shouted a female voice beside me and I was grabbed by the arm. The big black taxi stopped next to me and I was bundled inside. "Kensington please, I'll direct you from there." I looked over at the other passenger and it was Nicole. Her eyes were bright and alert, her lips were wet and juicy. She turned her eyes to me and I melted as she drew me against he breast. "Your boyfriend's a bit out of it," laughed the ginger topped driver glancing back at us from the mirror. "He's not my boyfriend, he's my father and I'm taking him home." She said convincingly, even I believed it. "Oh, sorry miss." He kept quiet after that. Nicole started giving directions and we pulled up outside a very large white building. The driver whistled. "Nice place. You father must be loaded." She ignored his comment and passed him some bills. "Keep the change!" she said as she pulled me from the vehicle. I staggered to my feet and stood looking up at the building. The cab drove off and I was steered to the front door and into the house. Inside she pressed me to the wall and kissed me long and hard, rubbing her hips against me. Her fingers dug into my head as she kept my lips pinned to hers. Her tongue filled my mouth and I felt my toes curling in my shoes. She pulled her mouth from mine and stared at me, the lust in her face was frightening. "Come along 'Daddy', your daughter is in need of some special fatherly care." She dragged me up the wide staircase down a corridor and into one of the doors to a large cream room with the biggest bed I had ever seen. It had wooden posts at each corner and ornate rungs along the headboard and foot boards. The room belonged to a palace, wonderfully decorated. There were pictures on the far wall and a couple more on the large dressing table near the window. I was dragged over to the bed and felt my clothes leaving me as I gazed at the beautiful girl smiling at me. She pushed me onto the big bed and I lay there watching her undress. I had never seen such a lovely body for real, in the movies and magazines they always looked so unreal, so sexy. Now I was gazing upon the stunning young woman slowly climbing onto the bed with me in awe. "Now I'm going to get what I brought you here for, lots of hot sex!" She laughed and kissed me again. Her hands roved my body as she slowly licked me from my mouth all the way down to my rigid cock. I was gasping and moaning by the time she took me into her expert mouth, sucking me until my toes curled and my sperm shot violently into her eager waiting mouth. I heard her hum in delight and she drank me down, swallowing against the head of my cock. I lay there in a semi-drunken daze. The fantastically beautiful young woman, who I had only met at work for the first time today, was drinking my sperm. It felt like a wonderful dream from which I never wanted to wake up from. She climbed up and lay on top of me, kissing me. I tasted myself on her tongue. Her hands coaxed me into her tight pussy as she raised her hips. I felt her wet sucking grip enfold me and devour me. "Ahhhhh!" she gasped, "At last!" "Oh God!" I groaned, "I... Ooooooh!" I moaned as she pressed her lovely smooth hips hard against me. She held me tightly against her for a long time, kissing me and making shudder against her. My fingers dug into her plump, round buttocks. She pulled her mouth from mine and stared down into my eyes with those wonderful light brown pools. "Daddy," she whispered as she stared into my eyes, her hips began to move now. Her hands cupped my face in her soft hands. "Daddy!" She kissed me again, her spit entering my mouth with her insistent tongue. I had to swallow to stop myself from choking. She licked my mouth and sucked my lips as her sexy hips pumped gently against me. "Daddy!" She bit my bottom lip gently and kissed me hard again. Pushing her tongue harder into my mouth now, more insistent, more urgent. She cried out into my mouth and I felt her muscles squeeze and ripple as she shuddered into an orgasm. I lay under her, clinging to her. Her finger dug into my shoulders until they hurt. She relaxed and gasped for breath, raising her head and looking at me again I saw tears. Soon her hips were moving again. A knock at her door woke us. We were under the covers now, the silken sheet were pulled up to our waists. "Come!" she shouted and the door eased open to admit a waify blonde in a short black maid's uniform carrying a large tray. She didn't even bat an eyelid at seeing me laying there and Nicole's firm bare breasts exposed as she sat up watching the girl enter. "Put it over there Molly, we'll eat as soon as we get up." "Yes Miss Smith!" the girl did as she was told. Nicole's hand was under the thin silk sheets fondling my stiffening penis, it was glaringly obvious what she was doing. The girl stood there, staring and Nicole's hand stroking me under the sheets and blushed. Nicole didn't say anything to the girl, she just kept stoking me until I was rock hard, then she rolled on top of me, taking me deep into her body again. I couldn't believe she was actually going to fuck me while the girl watched. It was so exciting. She pulled her knees up near my ribs and sat up on top of me, riding me slowly with her hands pressed against my chest. She stared into my eyes and smiled. I could feel my hips bucking up to meet her. "There you go Daddy, some nice hot morning pussy before breakfast." I heard the shocked gasp of the maid at her mention of 'Daddy'. She turned her head to look at the waif. "Start getting the teas, my Daddy will be very hungry when I'm done with him." She girl was confused and her eyes were wide as she moved to obey. I dropped my head back to the pillow, still not understanding why she wanted to play this game. I had to admit, it was a bit of a turn on to have her call me 'Daddy' while we had sex. She seemed to be turned on by it. Her hips became more urgent and she rode me faster and faster until she screamed out and came. "OH GOD! DADDY!" she shouted and collapsed on top of me breathing hard. The shocked maid just stood there staring at us with the teapot hovering in her hand. I came, quietly in her. She shuddered as I squirted gently into her tight pussy, my cock slowly shrinking. We lay there for a few moments before she raised her head and looked down at me. "That was wonderful. I knew you would be good!" she gasped. She kissed me and fed me her tongue. She pulled me naked from the bed in front of a blushing maid and we sat at the small table near the door eating breakfast and talking as the poor red-faced Mollie stood in attendance. I kept catching the girl looking down at my crotch and Nicole laughed. "I think little Mollie would like to play with my Daddy, wouldn't she?" The sweet little thing blushed even redder this time and looked down at the floor. I felt my cock stir and Nicole's hand was soon wrapped around my pole again, stroking me back to hardness. The girl watched in awe as I soon pointed to the ceiling. "Now why don't you get down here and give my Daddy's lovely cock a nice wet suck with those pretty lips of yours," she coaxed. The maid quickly fell to her knees in front of me and grasped my pole in her hands pressing her small mouth against the head and sucking it into her warm little mouth eagerly. I sat there in shock and pleasure as the girl sucked at me and got me wet. Nicole leaned over to me and whispered into me ear. "I want you to fuck her pretty bum for me," she told me, "Bugger the little slut and cum in her arse." I was going nuts. And soon going deep as I slowly sodomised the slender little bum of the naked girl under me on the bed. She cooed and moaned as I stretched her anus and packed her full of cock on the large bed. Nicole lay next to us, kissing the girl's small mouth and coaxing me to fuck her harder. I went to work with the same shirt, but nobody seemed to notice. Nicole kept smiling at me over the desk and occasionally licked her luscious lips at me. I could not believe what luck and a company merger had brought my way. In public she was fine and spoke to me respectfully, but in private she called me 'Daddy' and wanted to stick her wet tongue into my mouth. "I want you to move in with me," she told me at lunch time as we sat eating. "Nicole, I like you very much. You have to be the sexiest woman I have ever had the good fortune to meet. But you've only just met me, how can you know that it's me that you want?" I looked at her smiling face and could see no doubts in her at all. "I know what I want. We'll drive to your place in my car and pick up your things later today." That was the end of the conversation to her. I couldn't get her to talk about it any more. That evening I dragged my last suitcase into her car. She stood behind me and fondled my bum as I fixed the case into the boot of the huge silver 7-Series BMW. We went back into the house and I went through my things again to make sure I missed nothing important. Nicole got hot watching me do what she wanted and I was soon naked on my bed with her riding me to mutual climax. "Oh Daddy! You belong to me now!" She cried out as she collapsed on top of me, my sperm still shooting into her. The beautiful young woman had captured me. It was an interesting and sex-filled month for me. Nicole kept me occupied and satisfied. I was given Mollie to sodomise a few times during the month and licked Nicole to several orgasms. "Oh Daddy, your tongue is so good. Who taught you how to do that?" she asked after I had stopped. I felt a wave of panic and fear pass over me briefly. "Someone I would rather forget!" I told her. She didn't push it. Nicole's Mother was due in during lunch time. She would pick her mother up at the airport in the morning and bring her to the office after she settled down. I went to work on my own and dealt with some minor IT issues. A couple of the girls chatted me up at lunch and one even tried to invite me out one evening. I had to decline. It was while I was working on a new user's laptop in my secluded area that my Blackberry rang. It was an excited Nicole. "We're back! The director would like to see you up in meeting room four right now." She sounded very excited "I'll be right up now," I said and hung up. I walked up to the lifts and took one to the top floor. This was very secluded meeting room for very private and sensitive meetings. I was just a little worried as I went and knocked on the door. "Come!" called a husky female voice. I pushed the door and entered. My stomach clenched as I saw the thick red hair streaked with blonde highlights. My company's new CEO was a redhead. She got up and came over to me, extending her hand. I stared at the familiar face and struggled to think of where I knew her from. "Hello Keith, I'm so glad to see you." She used my extended hand to pull me to her and hugged me close and hard. We were alone in the room and the place was quite deserted. "Err, thanks. Have we met? You look very..." I lost my voice then as I gazed into her large green eyes. "Veronica!" I gasped, almost chocking on my spit. I tried to back away from her, but she held me in a firm grip. "Veronica!" I started to cry with the repressed terror I felt for this woman. She smiled at me as I backed up against the lacquered wooden wall. There was no escape. Even at fifty years of age she was bigger than me and still very fit looking. I tried to pull away and get out of the room but she held me easily and stared into my eyes. "There's nowhere to go my little flower," she said threateningly, "Now behave or I will have to punish you!" Those words brought back all the years of fear and pain that I had suffered at her hands. All the torment and humiliation of my teenage years. "How I missed your warm little body in my bed at night." She trailed a hand across my chest. "Mmmmm! You've grown so big and strong, I bet Nicole couldn't keep her hands off you." She laughed and kissed me hard, her insistent tongue sought my mouth. I relaxed against her body finally, my body remembering how to behave for her. She moaned with pleasure into my mouth as I clung to her obediently as I had been taught. It had been nearly twenty five years and I still felt the need to obey her. "Such a good boy, still well trained. I taught you well," she said to me as she held my face and looked into my eyes, "Now take off your clothes and sit on that couch." She pointed to the large brown couch in the center near the meeting room table. I did as I was told and sat watching her remove her clothing. I stared in amazement at her body. She had a figure similar to Nicole's, her breasts were larger and hung full and ripe on her chest but she didn't look like a woman any where over thirty five. My cock was instantly hard and she quickly sat on it. She was much tighter than I expected. "Ooooooh! Wonderful!" she moaned, she didn't waste any time. She rode me until she climaxed and then just sat there, on me. She kissed me for a long time. After I swallowed a lot of her gooey spit, she began to ride me slowly again. I moaned and leaned back into the chair she pushed against me with her breasts. She hugged me to her and kissed me. "You were such a good boy, I loved molesting you." I began to cry. "Shhhhhhhh! It's alright, Ronnie's here now and I'm going to make it all better. I had cum twice before she brought me back downstairs to her office. Nicole was beaming her biggest smile and Veronica kept me hugged against her as we stood in the big office. "You see darling, I told you he was perfectly trained," Veronica told her daughter as I stood there next to her, my eyes were towards the ground. "Yes Mummy, he's such a darling. I even let him play with Mollie." Nicole and her mother spoke about me as if I weren't there. I felt more alone now than when my family left to live in Canada ten years ago. Now I began to think I should have gone too. "Oh Mummy, I want to fuck him now." She pleaded. "Take him on the couch dear," Veronica told her daughter, I want to watch." I was in a daze as I was pushed over to the couch next to the office door, my trousers fell around my ankles and I was made to sit down. Nicole raised her skirt and slid her tight hole over my throbbing length. Her beautiful eyes were locked to mine and she kissed me, her tongue sought my mouth. I groaned and she began to ride me slowly, wanting to enjoy it. I clung to her as I always did. I felt the seat move and looked to my left to see Veronica had sat down next to us. She had a look of pure love in her eyes as she watched me. I was a bit taken back by it. She turned my face back to hers and tongued my mouth as her daughter rode me towards her first climax of the afternoon. The slow sex continued for another hour at least until I was nearing my own orgasm. Nicole was riding me roughly and stirring her tongue in my mouth, Veronica was fondling my balls and sucking my ear. "Oh god Daddy, I want to feel your cum in me again." she moaned and continued kissing me. I thought she was finished with that fantasy. I was about to shoot my load. "Keithy darling, say hello to your daughter Nicole." Veronica whispered in my ear. I screamed and fainted. I woke up, fully dressed and laying along the couch in Veronica's office. There was a first aider bending over me and four other people in the office. Nicole was crying and Veronica was hugging and soothing her. I groaned as I tried to get up and Tom Fortune pushed me back down onto the cushion. "Just relax there big fella, I don't want you falling down and suing the company now do I. It was enough of a shock for you to find out you have a daughter like this and also to find your first love is actually your new boss." He laughed. "That's one hell of a way to meet your boss." Nicole rushed over and wrapped her arms around me as I slowly was helped up by the first aid man, Veronica came over and stood looking down at me with a worried frown. I wondered how much of their act was real. "Oh, Daddy! We had such a scare when we told you about me being your daughter." Nicole pulled back from me and looked into my eyes. I could see the redness in her eyes and realised she was actually crying for real. I wrapped my arms around her, the girl I was slowly falling in love with, the girl who knew I was her real father and had still made me have sex with her. I hugged her, confused. Veronica sat down next to me and held my hand. "Don't you dare do that to me again." her voice was harsh. I looked at her and her eyes too were red, she had cried too. "I'll promise to not do that if you keep the surprises to a minimum." I said. Everyone was leaving the room now, we were left on our own. Veronica got up and went over to lock the door. "When did you find out?" I asked Nicole. She looked at me guiltily and looked at the floor. "I knew all along." She looked back up at my shocked face. "Mum found out you were working here and made the merger bid. She wanted to get you back again. I was sent ahead to check you out. I couldn't help myself, you were just the kind of man I normally go for. I had to fuck you." She looked me straight in the eye as she said it. She clung to me and I found that I still could not get angry. Veronica came and sat back down. "She told me, of course. I was furious and I screamed at her down the phone," she looked at Nicole with a severe expression, "And she will be punished for disobeying me!" Nicole didn't stop coming to my bed, even though I shared it with her mother. It would be a very strange relationship from now on. EndCapture