Vegas VIP Concierge and High Roller

Kate is 29 years old, is the high roller concierge at my Las Vegas casino and resort. She is a very attractive woman with beautiful eyes, and full lips. Her long dark hair was pulled up exposing her neck. Kate was currently wearing a white, short sleeve blouse The V of the collar was cut just deep enough to the beginnings of the cleavage of her firm, young breasts. The tight fitting striaght skirt below her trim waist ended above mid thigh of her long, shapely legs. As a high roller concierge, she is responsible for fulfilling VIPs requests. I asked Kate up to the penthouse to meet her.I locked the door forcing Kate to back into the living area. Kate was trembling with fear. Terrified, she stepped slowly towards me until she stood in front of me. Please, she whimpered please don’t hurt me. I placed my hands gently on her shoulders. Hurt you? Well, sweetheart, nobody is going to hurt you.

I grab Kate’s collar and in one vicious move, tore her blouse open, scattering buttons across the floor and exposing the white lace bra she was wearing.She screamed ” STOP! STOP!” and tried to fight as I pulled the blouse off of her shoulders and down around her arms. ” STOP IT ! PLEASE STOP IT!” She pleaded as I crushed her body aganist mine. My face was buried in her neck and one hand groped her ass. ” LEAVE ME ALONE ! STOP IT ! LET GO OF ME ! Kate screamed.She felt panic rising as I begin pushing her towards a sofa.” Oh no ! Don’t do this ! Please don’t do this ! I push her onto her back on the sofa and lay on top of her. I clamp my mouth to hers forcing my tongue into her mouth.

“Please. Please, I can’t. Please. Please. I can’t .” “ Please, John. I wasn’t serious I was just flirting.” Kate struggled furiously to relieve herself of my weight, but I held her down as my hands begin to roam over her body. ” John, Stop,” she sobbed. I ignored her pleas, my hands roughly explored her breasts before moving down over her waist to the curve of her hips. ” NO!” she wailed as I pull her skirt and panties off. I force her legs apart placing my knee between them, then I shove two fingers into the tight opening of her pussy. She grabs my wrist with both her hands and tried to push my hand away, but I continued my assault thrusting into her hard and deep. She gasps, ” AH…AH ” as she feels me slide a third finger into her.
” John, you’re hurting me. Stop!” My body crushs her aganist the sofa and she feels the bulbous head of my hard cock poking aganist the tender lips of her cunt. As my mouth covered hers my hand slipped between our bodies and I positioned the tip of my cock at the opening of her pussy. I groan into her mouth as I push into her, I could feel her pussy was lubricated. I could feel a part of her liked it. I thursted hard into her driving the head of my cock into her, “ OMG STOP!