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Ellen realizes that meeting up is a mistake when I lock the door behind her. She told me to unlock it, that she isn’t interested anymore and that I needed to let her leave. A wicked smile adorns my face as I watch her pull at a door that has been locked with a key. Ellen is terrified. To think she had trusted me!!! We have been chatting online for weeks since our second date. We had an instant connection when I hired her three months ago. Ellen has never dated a older man before, but this is man that women both dream about and fear. I’m wealthy and powerful in business, law and politics and I always have beautiful women around me 24/7.
When Ellen e-mailed me, she didn’t expect me to write back. Guys like him don’t typically go for women like her. Ellen doubted she would ever get another chance to go on a third date with me, but when my note is found in her inbox, she feels extreme excitement. I seduced and hired Ellen three months ago because she is 5′, about 110lbs, a 24” waist and B-breasts that enticed me. Ellen is an attractive woman, but not what is considered a bombshell. Her sexy petite body helped her to lure me. Ellen and I had discussed everything over the last two dates. From favorite movies to our views on marriage, we had covered it all. She told me about her past relationships and I told her about my ex-wives, lovers, and mistresses. Ellen knew that I was leaving out some of the details, there is no way I was interested in a relationship, but she didn’t mind because I’m wealthy and powerful. Ellen knew she would not be the one on my arm to social events. She knew I could help advance her career as a journalist.
When I proposed that we meet up again, she is ecstatic. This is the meeting she had been waiting for. The type of meeting she can consider herself being in Dallas for a very long time. We have been talking every night on the phone for hours about her reporting stories. I suggested that we spend an evening at my place. I had a penthouse in down town Dallas. Her housing paid for by me. We are going to spend the evening drinking wine and watching a movie. At least that’s what Ellen thought.
Ellen got dressed up for the evening. She spent two hours getting ready. It is summer so she decides to wear a white sun dress. Black heels and a silver locket accented the outfit. She had shaved her legs yesterday but decided to do it again to make sure that they would be perfectly smooth beneath the thigh-length dress. She decides to wear a white Victoria Secret bra and no panties. She tried on a few thongs but knew I prefer a woman going commando is so much sexier. She is supposed to arrive at my place at 8 but finds herself sitting in the lobby of my building almost 20 minutes early. When the time finally came, she is at my door knocking. I yell from inside that it is open and she let herself in. I shouted from what appeared to be a bathroom that I would be right out and that she should make herself comfortable. Ellen looks at the clock on the wall and she is 5 minutes early. She is upset with herself for being so eager. My penthouse is incredible. There are huge windows that open onto a balcony, I have an amazing view from almost anywhere you are seated. Ellen sat on the couch pouring out glasses of the wine from the iced bottle on the coffee table. A few moments later I walk from the bathroom wearing just a towel. We look at each other and smile as we glance in the other’s direction. Ellen remembers my body hair. Ellen sees a massive erection growing beneath the towel as soon as I laid eyes on her. Before we had spoken to each other, I’m at the door with a set of keys…locking it from the inside.
Then I drop the towel, she realizes something isn’t right. A terrifying look of lust crosses my face as she ran to the door I had just locked. She tries to make it open. Ellen told me she wanted to go leave, she needed to leave. I stared back at her angrily. ” The only place you are going, Ellen, is to my bed.” My cock is now enormous. Ellen remembers the first time she had seen my cock.. and the pain from the two dates. Thicker than her wrist, it is the length of her forearm. My testicles hung below the size of tennis balls. I grab her by the shoulders pushing her down to the floor. ” Suck on my dick now, Ellen.” Ellen did nothing of the sort. She tried to get away. Ellen resigns herself to her fate as tears stream down her face.
A million emotions ran through her head as rested on her knees. Why was this man doing this to her? Where is that guy that I had chatted with so many nights on the phone? ” Do I have to tell you again Ellen? PUT IT IN YOUR MOUTH!” What else is she going to do? She takes my cock into her mouth. At first she only took the tip. It is too big to get in much further. It is hard just getting her mouth around it enough to let the head in. I grab the back of her head and before she knew it, her entire mouth is full and I’m pushing at her throat. She feels her teeth touch my cock, ” NO TEETH.” Ellen opens her mouth wider. ” Ellen,” I said using her first name, ” I really like you a lot.” I start pumping her mouth vigorously as my cock stretched the opening to her throat. I’m hurting her more then the other two times together. Her throat feels like it is on fire. She is gagging, choking, and crying as I force my cock back deeper.
” You’ve only got about half of my 9 inches, Ellen, pretty good for the third time. You will learn how to take it all though soon enough again.” I reach down between her legs and she feels me insert two of my fingers into her pussy as roughly as I can.
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