On Hard Times (Closed)

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Alexander Kingston was not happy

Though most people would scoff at that. The man was after all the richest man under thirty. Of course Alex always reminded them that it was under by just a year.

but still he was a millionaire

when you combined that with owning your own software company it did all seem impressive Alex supposed as he finished his meal in the resteraunt but what did that matter when you couldnt find the one thing you wanted and craved?

The perfect slave

It was his fault for being the some what sterotypical fortune five hundred "Mr.Gray" but actually be serious about the craft of BDSM. He refused to lower his standards however, refused to accept some one "playing" at the act and role instead of being serious. He was a handsome man who knew exactly what he wanted.

And was willing to do any thing now to get it

"Can I get you any thing more sir?" The waitress a pretty young thing asked as she came up and batted her eyebrows.

"sure just let me tie you up and spank you at the same time I fuck your ass with me cock" Alex murmured pulling out his wallet.

"What was that sir?"

"Nothing" Alex said getting up rolling his muscular shoulders as his nimbles fingers rose and buttoned his dinner jacket back up "keep the change" he said handing her a twenty.

He ignored her thanks walking out and running a hand through his short black hair. He stepped out scowling at the sky before walking forward. He was about to head to the car when a flash of silver caught his eye.

He turned noting the girl on the bench. She was pretty but showed all the tell tale signs of a hard life. He didnt know why but he felt drawn to her so much so that he was in front of her before he knew it.

"Are you okay Ma'am?" He asked politely.
 
River Markum

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River had a miserable excuse of a day. She loved children and hoped to have a large family one day, but her job as an Elementary Art teacher took a lot out of her. Everything that could have went wrong in her classes did. She was covered in paint, one of her students bit another student, and on top of that she was seriously behind on her student loans. She felt like a failure at 23.

That was no different than she felt most of her life. She never had a family, being thrust around from foster care family to the next until she was 18. She had gotten into College with financial assistance, and did well until the bills came. Then, she was right back to drowning and living off of frozen dinners. She had no time for friends, or the patience. River listened to enough whining at school and she didn’t want to come home and listen to Suzie Q sob about what her husband said when drunk.

So, here she was, sitting on a bench alone contemplating her life and dreading the walk home. She was denied a ride on the public transportation because she didn’t bring enough money or her scan card.

Worst fucking day, she cursed to herself mentally as she sighed.

The short, raven haired woman was just about to suck it up and walk home when someone walked in front of her. River looked up to see a tall, very well dressed man looking down at her. Much to her surprise, he asked her if she was okay. She bit her lip, hating the fact she could probably be read like a book at this moment. She fiddled with the hem of her simple dress like It would someone make her look as presentable as the dark haired figure before her.

“N.. Yes, I’m fine, sir. Thank you for asking,” she even gave him a small smile for good measure, but she knew it didn’t quite reach her eyes.
 
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He looked at her for several long minutes judging her face and trying to decide if it was true or not.

It wasn't

"No offense" He said a small smile tugging on her lips "But that very much sounds like a line"

He debated for a second before taking a step and joining her on the bench. He didnt know why he was doing this getting involved. It helped that the girl was pretty just his type and with the kind of curves that made his mouth water but there was also more than that her face was kind and soft and she had a shy look that made his cock twitch. He idly wondered if she was a slave or a submissive before pushing the thought away.

"Now once more what is wrong?" He asked her glancing at her and raising an eyebrow.
 
River knew he didn’t believe her just from the way he sized her up, his dark eyes pensive. She shifted on the bench, feeling a little awkward that a stranger was so concerned. She tucked her long brown hair behind her hair as he sat down beside her rather gracefully, and she let the other side hang free so she could use it as a curtain of sorts.

As he asked her again what was wrong she took a long breathe, contemplating on whether or not she should tell the truth. Honestly, this well-to-do man couldn’t care less about her mundane problem. But if he was willing to listen when she had no one else to confide in she might as well just let it out.

She sighed heavily, her ruby stained lips, pursing as she spoke quickly, “Well let’s see, I’m drowning in debt from a college degree that got me a shitty job that doesn’t even begin to cover my student loans, I’m behind on my rent because of this and will probably get evicted.”

River sighed and leaned forward so her hair blocked her face as she continued, “I have no family, no friends… and my life is just shit. I feel like I should have accomplished more at my age.”

She took a peak over at the gentleman beside her. “The only thing I have in this world is my sanity, and I feel like I’m steadily losing that.” She groaned, embarrassed by how good it felt to say it all out loud, and she took another quick look at the mysterious man noticing that he didn’t look very pleased either.

“And what’s wrong with you, sir?” The doe-eyed brunette asked, turning slightly towards him to see him a little better.
 
She laid out her problems laid them out in a way that spoke of a deep passionate need to get said problems out. Even before she said she had no one he would have assumed that if only because there was no one to hear her plight. He felt a sort of kinship for the girl not in the sense of their shared problems but because of one simple fact.

He to was alone

So she ranted listing all of her problems and her own feelings about said problems. Alex would have been impressed if he thought this was the girls usual go to. Yet he had a sense that she was deeply shy some one who had to have it brought out of her in order to air it.

Which also made his cock twitch

She asked him what his problem was adding a delicious sir to it that made him just die in side. Before he knew it his mouth was opening and with it came his intermost secret.

"It probably shouldnt seem like I have any im a successful business man Rich and by all means I have a lot in my life" He said with a wave of his hands "But I to know loneliness I dont have any one close to me in my life to talk to and certainly not know one who knows my desires... You see I am into BDSM I wish to be a master to a woman but have no idea how and where about to get into it" He told her speaking honestly.
 
Her eyes widened as the handsome man spoke of his life. She couldn’t even imagine being rich, having money to spare, or as he put it to “have a lot in life.” She took a split second to imagine what that would be like, and envisioned an entire library in her house that was the size of her actual apartment. Just the thought made River bite her lip.

But lonely? She couldn’t even begin to fathom how a man such as he was ever alone when he didn’t want to be, and the words man her instantly sad. If he couldn’t get what he wanted, with all doorways open wide for him, how could she ever expect to have the same?

BDSM, the acronym spoken by his deep voice made her snap back to attention, looking at him with huge, curious eyes. She knew what it meant, of course, after all River had read a few books that treaded lightly on the subject. Only at night did she thinking about it a little deeper; a firm hand, a heavy laden voice crooning her.

Question after question formed in her mind that she wouldn’t dare ask. The suited gentleman’s open honestly baffled the teacher, but she appreciated it, needed it in a strange way.

“I… oh. Really?” The words came out in a jumbled mix, not quite a statement, not quite a question though her voice inflected it. She groaned as she felt her face, amongst other things she didn’t even want to acknowledge at the moment, heat up though it was a mellow temperature outside.

She felt that this admission of his was not a known fact about it, and her inner teacher came out. River reached out and gently touched his knee, looking him in the eyes with a gentle passion. “If it’s something you want, and it would make you happy, you should go for it! Everyone deserves to go to sleep satisfied.”
 
He smiled at her touched by her words. She really was a kind soul! So far removed from the cut throat businessmen and woman he dealt with daily. Even with all that was going on in her life she seemed the sort who would focus on some one elses problems and desire.

In other words she was almost a natural submissive

"I could say the same to you" He said flipping her hand over feeling bold. He began to trace her palm his eyes locking with hers.

"You should go to bed satisfied as well" He told her his voice dripping with sex unlike before "You shouldnt be lonely"

He looked down realizing he was still stroking her hand and letting it go. He moved up moving to stand in front of her and holding out his hand.

"Come with me" He told her a strong and firm command.
 
River had to admit, she loved his smile, and even more that it seemed genuine. When she felt him stroking the palm of her hand it made her shiver, it was something so unexpected and intimate.

She really didn't feel like she deserved to have company, especially company from this stranger, but she certainly wasn't going to tell him that. As he talked, his voice got lower and raspy, making her body react in ways she hasn't felt for a long time. He was powerful, and she knew it.

He got up swiftly, holding out his hand to her, and without a moment's hesitation she took it. His command rang through her and it was like her brain shut down for a moment. There was no thinking, she just did.

"Yes sir," She said, standing up as well, pushing her glasses up on her nose. She was terrifyingly surprised at her reaction to the man before her, but at the same time she wasn't complaining.
 
The way she said yes sir and more importantly immediately followed his command made him all the more sure. Whoever this girl was she was naturally born a sub. He had known it since the moment their eyes met. The spark the intensity....

The desire

He led her to his car a nice BMW that stood out among the others at the restaurant. He opened the door for her and gestured for her to get in before closing the door behind her. He moved to the drivers side sliding in and within seconds they were pulling out and racing down the street.

"Have you ever done BDSM before?" He asked her reaching out his hand going onto her thigh.
 
River trailed behind him, her head down, as she refused to let her nerves start make her think to hard about what she was doing. Before she knew it she was being ushered into what had to be the nicest car she had ever been in.

She let her fingers move slowly over the leather in the car, loving the feel and smell of it, and it was strangely calming her growing nerves. But not fast enough, shock hit the brunette quickly. She was in a complete strangers car, heading who knows where, to do who knows what. The shocking part was that she was excited, it more ways then one.

This was the opposite of anything she had ever done in her life. River had never through caution to the wind, she always played it safe.

And she knew this man was the opposite of safe, her entire body was on edge warning her of that. Yet, the feel of his warm hand on her thigh made her squirm a little in her seat.

"No, I haven't done anything like that, just a little reading," she blushed bright red just at the thought, letting her hair fall in front of her face providing a little privacy.
 
"Ah but you have read about it huh?" He asked her a small smile crossing his face as he turned and looked at her "it doesnt surprise me I felt it from the minute our eyes met"

"You have a natural affinity for it"

His hand ran up and down her leg and he bit back a moan at the warmth. His tongue flicked out running across his bottom lip tasting the electric lust between them that was beginning to bubble under the surface. It took all he had in him to focus on his driving. Soon enough they left the city moving up the long winding roads of the hill top mansions. This was where the elite lived the rich and famous. The houses here screamed opulence boasting every finishing and amenity one could think of.

"Here we are" He said pulling up to a wrought iron gate. He unrolled his window typing in a code quickly and hitting enter. Seconds later the gates swung open revealing a nice two story house with glass windows.

"This is my home" He explained to her as they drove around the circle bend and parked next to a few equally expensive cars "What do you think?"
 
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