Hostile Takeover (Closed for Ryanmo97 and Stillonah)

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

It was Friday and Ryan was hoping he could finish his regular work before the work week ended, and get out of the office without his bitch of a boss, who was also the owner of the company, catching him. She was always dumping work on him at the last minute. He hardly had any time to go out any more because a lot of nights he had to stay home and do the extra work. But not this weekend, he was going to veg out and relax all weekend.

He finished up the last of his paper work and he looked at the clock and saw it was 5:00 PM. He smiled as he started to pack up his stuff. He just picked up his jacket and his bag when the phone rang, "SHIT!" he thought to himself. He picked up the phone, "Ryan Morris..." it was her, his face dropped. She wanted to see him before he left "Yes, Miss O'Rourke." He hung up the phone and went to her office and knocked on the door. He turned and watch as the rest of the office workers started filing out of the building for their weekend.

 

[Stillonah]

Michelle O'Rourke

Age: 38
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 205 lbs.
Bust: D Cup
Hair: Light Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body: Curvy

Michelle had a lot of responsibility being in charge of an entire company and the employees in it. She loved the power and the authority she had; she could make an employee do just about anything with the snap of her fingers. Fear ran through the company as everyone knew just how much of a bitch Michelle was.

Ryan Morris was one of the weaker employees in her opinion and she was honestly ready to fire the asshole, but just hadn't gotten around to it. She'd called him just as the clock struck 5 and knew that it would hit a nerve because everyone just wanted to leave and relax, but she wouldn't let Ryan do that at all.

"Mister Morris, your performance with this company is fucking disgusting. Unless you want to go hunting the employment section of the Saturday Times, I suggest you give me a good reason right here and now why I shouldn't fire your ass."

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan was surprised to hear that Michelle wanted to fire him. He thought he was one of the hardest workers she had. But, he had an ace up his sleeve for quite awhile now. It was time for him to use it, "I've got a very good reason for you not to fire me... You see all these little projects you've had me working on... they've given me great insight on where all your money comes from and where it all goes... I know about all of your little dirty dealings and other tricks that aren't quite legal... I'm sure the FBI and the SEC would LOVE to know what I know..."

 

[Stillonah]

"Don't pull that shit on me, mister!" Michelle rose up from her desk and pointed her finger angry at the man accusing her of mishandling the company.

"I think I can ruin you far quicker than you can ever ruin me!" Michelle moved away from her desk, standing up and moving closer to where the young punk had been standing.

"What makes you think you really have anything? You're just a lowly clerk compared me. You don't have anything on me." Michelle eyed Ryan closely and carefully; she knew that there were some figures off with her books, but Ryan couldn't have known that.. he just couldn't.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan didn't flinch as Michelle walked up to him. Ryan laughed as she questioned him about what he knew. He set his briefcase on her desk and opened it. He then took out a folder and handed it to her. "Now... these are only copies. I have the originals in a safe place. All the information in this folder documents all of your shady dealings..."

 

[Stillonah]

Michelle was honestly beside beside herself. She really didn't need to look at the documentation; her gut told her that Ryan in fact had everything that he said he did. This would ruin her company completely if he'd ever went public or went to any sort of legal direction. The woman did the only thing that she could think of to do at the time; she slapped him across the face. "You bastard!" She cried out. Clearly, Ryan had the upper hand though. What was she to do now?

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan smiled until she slapped him across the face. Then something snapped in him. He pounced on her and forced her on her back on to her desk. He forced her hands over her head and pinned them with one hand to the desk, "You dumb bitch! You are going to pay for that!" Ryan forced her dress up then he took hold of her panties and ripped them off of her. He then, unfastened his pants, lowered them and his boxers. His 9" cock was already hard, so he just shoved it right into her unknowing pussy.

 

[Stillonah]

When Ryan snapped and pounced on Michelle, it was definitely a reaction that she hadn't expected, nor did she expect to feel her dress being forced up and her panties forced down. She struggled, but to no avail. She wanted to scream, but nothing came out of her mouth when she tried. Suddenly, Michelle felt a large, hard cock get pushed into her available pussy. She gasped, "Ohhhhhhhh!!!"; her eyes rolled behind her head as she felt the enormous pressure inside her sweet, tender pussy. "Oohhh Gawwwdddd!!"

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan used both of his hand to pin her arms down as he continued to fuck her. He didn't care what happened to him at that point. The bitch had it coming. She was going to pay for what she did and it wasn't going to end with him raping her. He continued to pound her harder and harder with each stroke.

 

[Stillonah]

At this point, Michelle was completely helpless and defenseless; there wasn't anything she could do, but give in to Ryan's desire to rape her. She closed her eyes tight but continued to feel the hard pounding of the man's cock inside her. It was strange because the woman had never been raped before and felt as though part of her did deserve it. Continuing to moan and whimper, Michelle couldn't do anything, but let it happen. "Ohhh pleaseee stop! Please! I don't want this!"

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan continued to pound her, "It doesn't matter what you want anymore," he said to her. "You aren't in charge anymore... I am..." Ryan pounded her harder and harder with each stroke. "Mmm, yeah..." he could feel the cum building in his dick, "I'm going to fill you with my cum... What do you say to that, bitch?"

 

[Stillonah]

"Oh! Ow! Yes! Okayyyyy! You're in charge!" Michelle was beginning to get overwhelmed by everything and could feel the muscles down below tight as Ryan's cock continued to pound on her inside walls. As she heard Ryan say he was going to fill her with his cum, she screamed and started to wiggle around vigorously, "Please don't! Pleaseeee! I'll give you anything!"

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan smiled when she said she would give him anything, "OK... Here is what I want... I want every thing you have... Your home, your car, your business... Everything you own belongs to me now. Don't worry... I'll still let you run the company, but you have to agree to become my sex slave... What do you say Michelle?" Ryan continued to pound her pussy, "You better answer quick... I'm going to cum soon..."

 

[Stillonah]

She was besides her; Ryan wanted everything and more importantly, Ryan wanted her to become his sex slave. Could she even say no? She would be forever under his control. She thrashed around as much as she could, but Ryan had full control over her physically and mentally. She couldn't do anything or say anything other than agree with his terms. She whimpers and whines, but at the very last minute, Michelle cried out, "Okay! Okay! You win! You win!"

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan was so close to cumming when she shouted, "Okay! Okay! You win! You win!" Ryan smiled and pulled out of her. He let go of her arms so he could beat off and a few seconds later, he shoots his cum all over her face and the front of her blouse. Ryan handed Michelle her torn panties. "Here wipe your face... I won't have you driving us home with my cum all over your face."

 

[Stillonah]

Michelle squealed as she felt the cum shoot all over her face; that was definitely an experience she had never had before. It was an odd sensation and Michelle was honestly not sure if she enjoyed it or not. She wiped her face and shook her head, unable to believe that she had agreed to the whole thing. "Driving u-us home?"

 

[Ryanmo97]

"Of course," said Ryan as he pulled his pants back up, "I'm moving in to my new home... which use to be your home... You should know that if you tell anyone about what what's going on and I end up going to jail. I'm going to the FBI and the SEC with what I know... I know it won't get me off the hook, but if I'm going to jail... so are you..."

 

[Stillonah]

Michelle shuddered at the prospect of going to jail, but she also couldn't help but shudder at the prospect of becoming Ryan's sex slave and doing as he wanted. She had worked hard to get where she was, even if she was a bitch and a ruthless, cutthroat executive. As she heard Ryan explain himself and threaten her, she couldn't do anything but nod her head slowly, then practically whisper, "I understand..."

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan smiled. He had Michelle under his thumb right were she belonged. "Very good... Let's go..." They walked out of the building and headed to her car. "On our way home we need to stop at the drug store... You need to pick up a box of red hair dye... I think you'd look really sexy as a redhead."

 

[Stillonah]

A life of servitude wasn't exactly what Michelle had wanted, but she had been pushed and literally pinned into this situation. She sighed and nodded as the two of them went along in her car. She needed to find a way out of this situation and needed to do it quick before she was trapped and locked into this forever. Michelle had been a redhead before and she was very sexy like that, but part of her really didn't want to give Ryan that satisfaction of seeing her like that. She sighed again as she pulled up to the drug store, "Shall I get it while you wait here, Sir?"

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan thought about staying in the car but he wanted to choose the hair color... "No... I think I'll go with you." They walked in the drug store and headed to where the hair dye was. Ryan looked at the boxes and chose a box of copper red hair dye, "What do you think?" he asked as she showed her the box. "I think you'd look great like this..."

 

[Stillonah]

Damn it! Michelle thought to herself. That was the best way and quickest way that she had thought of so far for getting away from the deranged man that wanted to turn her into a sex slave. She sighed and nodded, then waited for Ryan as the two of the entered the drug store.

As the two of them approached the aisle with the hair dye, Michelle tried really hard to think of other ways to escape. Once the two of them had reached the cooper and reds, Michelle just sighed and said simply, "Does it matter what I think? You'll just get it anyway." Then before the two of had a chance to head for the registers, Michelle had an idea... "I need tampons."

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan wasn't surprised when Michelle said she needed tampons, "Do you think I'm stupid Michelle? I know what you are doing... And you should think about something... I don't have to give the FBI and the SEC my name... If you do decided to runaway. I could just give them what I know about you and then how would that look?" Then they headed to the tampons.