Ellie’s husband is a pro golfer from AUSTRALIA, he signed contracts with two of my companies as sponsors. Ellie and her husband learned very quickly learned that I am a possessive man. It is part of who I am. Deal with it.
They also learned my money and power can make or break a career, that when I wanted a woman I got her. I threw a party for all the golfers and their wives, Ellie came down the hallway it is filled with loud, drunk people. She recognized many of them from the PGA tour. Not seeing me, she began working her way down the narrow hall,having to press her ass and her boobs against people. Some of them said ” hi,” other just smiled. Several hands brushed against her body. The family room is filled with more people, but she didn’t see me. She noticed Manny standing next to her, she asked where I was. ” I haven’t seen him,” he said. Ellie didn’t believe him. She stood in the doorway getting jostled by people for a while, and then moved back down the hallway. As she inched her way down the crowded hall, she feels a hand on her butt. That hand guided her towards a empty bedroom, my other hand squeezed her butt, then was on her thigh, and then grabbed her crotch. Ellie finally said, ” Stop it!” I pushed her into the room, closing and locking the door. I pushed her against the wall, my hand reached inside her shorts, working under her panties and touched her bare butt. My other hand reached into her tank top, Ellie squealed as it forced its way into her bra and touched her bare breast. Soon her top is pulled down below her bra, along with her bra straps, and her small breasts and pink-brown nipples jiggled out. Ellie cried out, but her voice can’t be heard as my hand covered her mouth.

Ellie looked up to see me standing in front of her. I’m taller than her, and had a dirty smirk. ” Hi, Ellie,” I said, disrespectfully calling her by her first name. I turned her around to face the wall, I’m behind her now, I press up against her, reaching around with both hands, grabbing her exposed breasts. She looked down to see that her shorts are unzipped and her white panties are exposed. As I pull the shorts down, she sees a wet stain at her crotch. Her shorts and panties are pulled off of her, and her top and bra are yanked off. Standing naked, she is being felt up by me. I notice her arms and shoulders are very sensually feminine, something about the cotton tank top she had on. I notice her curving hips, and her soft belly. I see the lines of her pelvis. Her bare thighs. Her nice ass and her long legs. She has beautiful hair, and beautiful eyes. Her lips, made me want to kiss her. She is a very attractive woman. My wanting her is an unconscious though constant desire. I suddenly pull her away from the wall, pushing her towards the bed. I push her hard against the bed, Ellie sprawled waist first into the bed. I’m behind her standing over her, on her belly on the bed, her legs splayed wide, her legs dangling in the air. She is able to get her hands in front of her in time, her feet coming off the floor, her heels kicking up behind her. Ellie lay there stunned, I instinctively lean over her, pressing my right hand down in the middle of her back. ” You’re not going anywhere” I growled.

I feel my balls tingling, my cock getting hard. Ellie’s back is hot under my hand. Her bare ass and bare thighs are one of the sexiest things I’d seen. I noticed how her hair looks wild, half covering her face, her eyes peering out hotly from under it. Ellie wriggled until her high heels toes touched the floor. Her legs straight out behind her, she feels vulnerable, but is angry at me as I stared at her pussy. Her ass is thrust up on the bed edge, her
legs spread wide apart. I see between her legs, and my cock is raging hard. Her soft little bare pussy, the slit spread open enough I see the lips of her pink pussy. ” Let me up, John. Let me up. You have no right” Ellie yelled at me, recovering her senses, wiggling and fighting to push herself up off the bed. I push down on her back. As she tried to get up from under my hand, I suddenly grabbed her left arm behind her, and then grabbed her other wrist, pulling it behind her as well, holding her two slender wrists together behind her back, one on top of the other in my one big hand, pushing down on her. In one motion I pinned her kicking legs under me, pressing my knees behind hers so she can’t kick. The heat from her legs on my thighs, that energy passing between them is so erotic. My balls feel hot and full. My cock is straining in my pants. The big head pushing against the thin fabric of my old jeans. Ellie is shocked by my brute strength. She’d never, ever been treated this rough before. Here she is, bent over the bed, her ass pressed up, her legs spread, my weight against her, my legs pinning her open.

She feels the heat of my legs on hers, my energy electric, pass into her. She feels it inside her, it feels good she is surprised to acknowledge, warm, familiar, her feet outside mine, her calves hooked on the outsides of my shins, forcing her legs spread wide, only the toes of her shoes touching the floor, my knees pushing hot into the back of her legs, bending her knees enough she didn’t have any leverage. She didn’t know yet that my cock is straining in my pants, that the hardness she feels bump between her legs is the underside of my erection, that the big swollen head of my cock is pointing up and straining inside my pants just above her ass. ” John…I’m married…Please stop?” she breathed, a sense of urgency, of worry in her voice.