Chapter 10

Charles

I had woken up early and decided to sit on the patio and watch the sun rise while I downed a nice cup of Jamaican coffee. I saw the first rays of the sun as they peaked over the horizon and cast their glow over the tops of the waves; tiny reflections danced as the waves bobbed in the distance.

I thought back to the previous night and how Elizabeth had embraced her role. She had tried to take control, but I had sensed this and knocked her down a peg or two. It was a beautiful thing to see her come to realize who was in charge and that it wasn’t her.

She would become addicted soon. They all did. I would have her eating out of my hand, and she wouldn’t just be begging for one last fuck; she would be on her knees begging for it. I called Jonathan regarding the work matter, and he informed me that they had been delayed and wouldn’t be able to arrive back as scheduled.

“So, how was the meeting?” I asked.

“You know what these fucking lawyers are like. They watch the TV and try to come across with the same attitude,” he said. “This shit isn’t scripted, so when they come in with the bravado and all that bullshit, they get confused.”

“Tell me about it. It was a good thing it was you and me who wrote the fucking script and that we keep re-writing the script. so we know what’s coming next.”

Jonathan filled me in, and then he asked, “So, how was Elizabeth?”

“She was perfect. She did everything I said and more. She’s much more mature than she looks, and I think that’s some of the appeal. She did try to come across as a tough cookie, but she crumbled once I started with her,” I replied with a huge grin on my face.

“Glad to hear it. At least that fucker Kent got something right for once,” Jonathan said with a laugh.

“At least it gets the weekend off to a good start, that’s for sure. Hmm, now I know which direction I can take her,” I said.

“Well, I better get going. They will be waiting in the office for me, and I don’t want to miss a thing,” Jonathan said. Then he hung up the phone.

I heard a noise behind me and turned my head. Elizabeth walked down the stairs. I stood and left the patio and met her in the lounge.

“Come with me,” I said as I led her into the kitchen. “What do you want for breakfast?”

“What do you have, Sir?” She glowed in the morning sun.

I opened the fridge and stood to the side. “We have…absolutely everything,” I said with a chuckle as I waved my hand over the contents of the fridge.

“You decide. Surprise me!” She sat at the dining table and plopped her head in her hands.

“You need some energy. We are off for a hike around the island later,” I said.

Once it was prepared, I watched Elizabeth as she dug into her breakfast. She had worked up quite an appetite last night in front of the fire with me. I couldn’t help but think about how cute she actually was. She seemed like much more than a plaything, but I didn’t want to go down that avenue. Fuck, she was only here for short-term gratification.

Elizabeth finished her breakfast. “What now, Sir?” she asked as she wiped her mouth with her napkin.

“Time for you to get dressed,” I replied.

“What are you talking about? I have nothing suitable to dress in!” she said in a shitty tone.

“My Elizabeth, have you no idea? Come with me,” I commanded.

I led her back to the room where she’d slept. It was located next to mine, yet she wouldn’t sleep with me. I found the whole sleeping together and cuddling after fucking too personal. I just wanted to do my thing and get in and get out as quickly as possible. The romantic side of a relationship held no interest for me at all.

I opened the room and led her to the closet. There were more clothes than she could have probably imagined, but from what I had learned, she had a big imagination when it came to shopping. This selection was large enough.

“Wow, Sir, this is quite a range of clothes. They’re all my size. How did you know? No, don’t tell me; you did your homework. You paid attention, didn’t you?” she asked with a smile on her pretty mouth.

“Maybe, and don’t get too fucking smart-mouthed kitten,” I replied in a firm tone.

“Sorry, Sir. I didn’t realize. I was just blown away.” She walked over and looked at the clothes.

I had paid attention to her when I had opened the closet. By the expression that had been on her face, she was blown away. One good turn deserves another.

“Get dressed while I watch,” I ordered her.

I watched as she slowly slipped off her robe and faced me. Her large breasts enticed me. I watched as she stood naked in the closet and decided what to wear. She ran her hands over her curvaceous body. Fuck, she’s mocking me. I sensed it. She was seizing her opportunity to try to take control of the situation.

Elizabeth picked some black panties and a matching bra, followed by a short blue miniskirt and a white blouse. She walked toward the bed and laid them beside me. I glanced at her as she picked up the panties and stared into my eyes. Then she slowly started to slip her feet into the panties. I had started to become aroused. It was like a reverse strip tease, and it turned me on immensely.

“Stop!” I commanded.

“What? You don’t like them, Sir?” she replied with sexy pink lips.

“Yes. I just had a better idea,” I said. “Get on the bed and finger yourself on all fours.”

The was a twinkle in Elizabeth’s eyes. She had obviously thought something would happen, yet she was probably expecting a fucking, and unfortunately for her, that wasn’t going to happen. This session, like all the others, was for my gratification only. If she came, it was because I wanted her to.

I stood up and watched as Elizabeth climbed onto the bed. I could see her pussy mound between her legs as she crawled. It was obvious she had already started to get wet, as I could smell her pussy. Fuck, it’s heavenly.

Elizabeth rested on her forearm and reached back with her hand. She spread her young pussy lips and started to stimulate her clit. She closed her eyes and rested her head on the bed. I watched as her finger flicked wildly over her clit while she gripped the bedsheet and groaned.

My cock became erect under my robe, but I didn’t want Elizabeth to see it yet. I placed my hands in my robe pockets and grabbed my cock through the fabric. I slowly started to stroke my cock as I intently watched her arouse herself.

“Put your fingers in,” I commanded as I continued to masturbate through the bathrobe.

Elizabeth opened her eyes and stared at me as she spread her pussy wider and slid her middle finger into it.

“Ah, oh, Sir, this feels so wet. It’s so hot, Charles, just for you,” she said. She was a little bitch, trying to entice me like that.

I stood my ground and showed no sign I had listened to her, but I’d heard every word. My cock throbbed, and I could feel that I was fully erect. I slowed the strokes along my cock so I could control everything and not get lost in the feeling of coming while watching Elizabeth's show.

“Ooh, Sir, don’t you want a piece of this fine pussy I have made wet for you?” she retorted.

“Shh!” I demanded.

“Yes, Sir.”

I didn’t want her to see that I was, in fact, yearning for her body. Fuck, I was hard, and my cock was aching for her touch. I kept my poker face and walked to the side of the bed. She had taken a belt out of the closet, so I had a plan. I slipped off my robe and let it fall to the floor. I watched Elizabeth as her eyes fell on my hard cock. She immediately mentally fucked me in about two seconds.

“I want to fuck your mouth, Elizabeth,” I said. “Come here and suck it good.”

I reached for the leather belt and held the buckle in my hand. I hit the bed a couple of times to gauge how hard it would be against her white skin when I slapped her.

“A spanking? Have I been a naughty girl, Sir?” Elizabeth asked, her eyes showing just how badly she wanted a little bit of pain mixed with her pleasure.

“It’s just in case you are. Now, no more talking. Start sucking,” I ordered. “Only your mouth so you can continue to fuck yourself.”

Elizabeth crawled over to face me. She rested at the edge of the bed and placed her mouth tightly around the head of my cock. Her mouth gripped just under the head as I felt her tongue tease the slit. My body quivered as sexual fireworks exploded all over. Fuck, my body shuddered as I watched Elizabeth continue to finger herself.

Elizabeth slid my cock all the way into her mouth and held it there until she gagged for breath. I sensed she liked what she was doing, so I raised my arm and brought the belt down onto her shapely ass. Her body jolted and the grip of her mouth tightened around my cock. Then her head continued to rock up and down as she sucked hard on my dick.

She slipped it out for a moment. “Wow, Sir, your co—”

I crashed the belt onto her ass.

Her skin was red and welts had started to form. The image of the belt slowly appeared on her ass. I grabbed a fistful of her long blond hair and wrapped it around my fingers. I pushed her head harder onto my cock as she slid a second finger inside her pussy. I could hear how wet she had become, as the sound of her hand slamming against her sounded faintly like the lapping ocean crashing against the rocks.

My mind wandered back to when I had finger-fucked her in the ocean. Will she come the same? Or Will she come in a different way? I wondered.

I tightened my grip on her hair and raised my arm. Elizabeth thrust her head down and swallowed the full length of my cock as I popped her on the ass again.

She arched her body and thrust out her ass, shoving her fingers harder into her pussy as I mouth-fucked her. I lifted and pushed the hand that had a hold of her hair, her head rocking under my control.

She moaned loudly against my dick, sending a nice vibration down to my balls.

The hotness of her mouth wrapped around my cock. The veins pulsed and my body twitched. I pulled on Elizabeth’s hair and raised her head. I looked into her eyes and saw the emotion within her. I stared deeply into her gaze and slapped her again on her ass. She blinked, and her eyes appeared damp. I pushed her back down onto my cock, and she continued to suck me.

I paid attention and watched how Elizabeth’s body changed. Her ass stuck in the air, and she grabbed the sheets tightly. I wanted her to come without me touching her, and I also wanted to come, but without touching her.

I tugged her hair and removed my cock from her mouth. “On your back!” I commanded.

Elizabeth rolled onto her back and continued to finger herself. She gazed up at me as I continued to stroke my cock. With one of her hands, she reached for her nipple and started to pinch hard. She winced at the little bit of self-inflicted pain as her body started to get ready to release the fire in her pussy.

She had spread her pussy lips and now had three fingers deep inside herself. She continued to gaze into my eyes as she erotically pushed, eager to come. She watched me frantically stroke and masturbate while I watched her fuck her pussy. Elizabeth’s body arched and her legs began to tremble. She started to groan as her body let forth the shower of feelings that emanated from her pussy and fled throughout her body.

My balls were ready to explode. I had tingles running up my spine, my legs began to shake, my cock pulsated, and then my balls released their hot cum. It was better than good. It was heaven.

I rested my hand on Elizabeth’s shoulder as I pulled back my cock and spurted my hot cum over her huge, perfect tits and face. I regained my composure and grabbed my robe. I turned and headed toward the door.

“Wash up and get dressed,” I commanded.

“Yes, Sir,” she replied as she wiped her face and body.

I entered my room and quickly showered and got dressed. I walked back down the hall toward her room as lust danced through my veins. I harshly banged on the door with my fist, hoping to scare her a little. She was still way too ballsy for her own good.

I walked down the stairs as she moved up behind me.

“That was beyond awesome, Sir,” she said.

With no mention of it, I headed into the kitchen.

“Be outside in ten minutes max,” I demanded as I slipped on my boots and headed toward the kitchen door. “If you are not outside in ten minutes, I’ll have to show you some real discipline and put you in a cage. I’ll then leave you there and fuck your body only when I’m ready. It’s about time you learned your real place around here.”

Time to get rough. Time to get real.