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Arien was a successful business woman who worked hard to get everything she deserved and then some. Most people who crossed her path found her to have a bit of a cold heart. This includes her husband who resented the fact that she was much more successful.

She stood a mere 5'4 and weighed a perfect 140. She wasn't bone skinny but she was no where near chunky. In fact she was perfectly proportioned to give her a nice curvy figure. She loved how her 34 DD breasts bounced when she walked. In fact, one of her biggest thrills was to wear a low cut blouse to tease the men, or rather who she referred to as the kids.

Arien knew that most saw her as a frigid woman but what they failed to realize is that was her way of shielding herself from the truth. The truth of how her husband neglected to pay attention to her, which is why she worked so hard. The fact that she had never had one pleasurable experience in her life that didn't come from her own hand. She thought many times to leave her husband but the truth is she loved him and knew that he wouldn't be able to survive without her. She wished that her heart was as cold as everyone thought but it never would be.. not as long as she had her husband.

On her way home from work her husband called insisting that she stop and pick up some pizzas. He was having a poker night and it was his turn to supply the food too. She couldn't understand why he didn't plan ahead or call delivery but she did as he wished hoping he would acknowledge it and show her the love that she ached to receive from him.

(Am looking for a dominate person to join. The idea is that arien gets won as a bet and forced to succumb to the man who won her or her husband will be killed since he is heavily into debt with the man. The poker night could actually be a cover up for the truth of her husband hiring a hit man to kill her. You choice.)
 
I really would like a strong character to play this role with me. Its hard to find other writers around here now. I use to write with many all the time. I still haven't given up hope.
 
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Tony De Marco smirked "Looks like the game is over " he laid his cards down , full house jacks over tens, the man opposite him closed his eyes and visibly shagged he'd finally gotten a good hand and De Marco was a bluffer at least when it came to cards. It was over, twenty grand blown to add to the massive pile of debt he'd borrowed from this man.

De Marco took a bite out of his pizza...it was horrible not real pizza the way it should be made but store brought crap" You know this is good pizza Patrick, so that makes according to my calculations half a mill and most of that is post due" De Marco placed a semi automatic Barreta on the poker table "How are you going to pay me back and more importantly when"

Patrick looked at the gun his eyes wide with fear, he'd fucked oh sweet lord he'd messed up beyond belief, his eyes flicked to the young man behind De Marco, Ryan that man's son and heir he had to be armed and the rumours said the boy was more dangerous than the dad...making a play for the gun just meant he was a dead man.

His wife maybe she had heard the conversation and be calling the cops even now, but he knew that wsn't the case he'd pushed her away so many times that she simply left him to his own devices, Patrick sighed he loved her dearly but work and finally debt pressure had placed a distance in their relationship , besides it wasn't as if she could do anything in this situation.

"My wife" he said suddenly both De Marco's had tracked her movements as she came in with food during the night "You can have her she can pay off the debt"

"Your wife has five hundred thousand dollars?"

"No but she has a killer body and she's a fantastic fuck" Patrick said not wanting to believe he' said that. "She's your's until she clears the debt"

"Interesting offer but I think its only fair she be aware that she's been used to clear your debt"

"Good you'll enjoy her"

Demarco smiled "No ...no I won't my wife she'd kill me but my boy here he'll have fun with her, call your wife into the room" with that Tony picked up the Barreta and made a great show of taking the safety off before pointing the gun at Patrick who now called out to his wife desparation in his voice

As the woman entered De Marco said calmly " I'm afraid to tell you that your husband has a financial issue you see he owes me half a million " Tony moved to gun so that the barrel was against Patricks head " and he owes the money right now but he has generously come up with a solution ....you" the man smirked "The young man behind me is my son and unless you want to see your old mans brains everywhere ...you'll pack your clothes right now you're going to have an extened stay because I've decided to gift you to my boy."

The young man stepped into the light his eyes on the older woman lust and cruelty mixed equally, he was dressed in a dark suit and the bulge of a weapon clearly against his chest,he ws tall at just over 6 foot but had yet to bulk out despite hours each week in the gym his blue eyes seemed to see everything.

"I'll come with you" his voice not quite man deep and rough and at any other time would have almost been pleasent to hear "make sure you don't call the police " there was no mistaking the air of command in the voice at such a young age it was clear he was used to being in charge.


Bio
Ryan De Marco eldest son of Tony De Marco who owns several business' including an import /export business out of New York...he works for his father
Age 18 almost 19
6ft1 black hair blue eyes
He's as ruthless as he is handsome, he follows his fathers orders and no one else, he can be generous with his close friends and has already devoloped a reputation to be feared if he doesn't get his way with others.
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Arien had heard a few raised voices but never thought anything of it as she knew it was normal to happen during any poker game. Secretly she had wished that Patrick would hurry up and send everyone home, then maybe she could find a way to get some sort of attention. It had simply been too long since their bodies had touched.

When she heard him calling her in the room she got excited hoping that her wishes had come true. When she heard the voices still there she gathered herself and maintained her strong composure.

Before she could even get a word out the man that she knew to be Tony began talking. At first Arien thought it was just a joke of some kind, until he pointed the gun at Patrick. For a moment she stood there attempting to understand what was going on. She shook her head and Tony cocked the gun. She knew that if she tried to run this kid was sure to catch her.

In a complete daze she turned and walked back to the bedroom. She had heard the boy say he would come with her to make sure she wouldn't call the police but still it didn't fully set in.

Once in the bedroom Arien stood there for a moment before deciding this has to be a really sick joke. She laughed out loud and then sat on the bed. "Ok, so you can go away now because Patrick would never do anything like this to me. He has a hard time showing it but he loves me and I know it."

The kid said nothing grabbed an empty bag and threw it at her. Her laugh quickly ceased as reality set in. Anger was quick to fill her as she began thrusting clothes into the bag. "That's it I have had enough of these ridiculous games. I don't understand what his problem is but I don't need it anymore!"

Once she was packed she strutted out to the den and right up to her husband. She landed and sharp smack across his face then headed for the door. She knew the teen was behind her but she was far from caring about anything right now.
 
*bump.. bump* Anyone wishing to jump in and help me get and keep this story going please do.
 
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Ryan De Marco did not say a word to the woman as she packed some clothes into the bag he threw at her. He knew she thought this was just joke but then he saw her face change when she realized it was no joke. He wondered what she would do when she found out the truth behind why her husband had seemingly gave her away so easy.

Ryan had an idea that she was not going to like what was in store for her. When they went back into the den, he laughed when the woman slapped her husband hard on the face then headed to the door. He followed the women closely, looking back over his shoulder to see his dad still pointing the gun at his head.

The woman walked with determination to the drive where their limousine was waiting for them. The driver came around to open the door but before he could do so, Ryan pushed the woman against the cold steel. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, as he whispered in her ear.

"Don't try any funny business bitch. Your husband owes our family a great deal of money and if he knows what's good for him and you, he will get it soon or you won't be worth anything when we give you back to him."

Ryan's hands grabbed each of her arms pinning them behind her. "Carl I think the lady needs to be blindfolded so she doesn't know where we are taking her."

The driver quickly tied a black bandana around her eyes and then opened the door. Ryan pushed her inside, watching as she landed on the seat. Her legs flew open for a second revealing a flash of red at the apex of her thighs. He got in next to her as she struggled to sit upright.

As Ryan's dad climbed into the backseat to join them, Ryan placed a hand on her thigh, not moving it but simply squeezing the flash between his fingers. "Sweetie you had better hope your hubby gets the cash before you have to start paying off your debt."
 
Originally Arien thought she would just be set free. Like maybe it was all a game that her husband was playing with her. When Ryan trapped her arms before her she quickly understood this was not game. He was serious. With the blindfold on she felt herself being pushed into the car.

It was a matter of moments before she heard the other man enter the vehicle as well. When Ryan squeezed her thigh roughly she tried to pull free but it was useless. His grip was much harder than she anticipated.

The drive seemed to take forever and she couldn't help but wonder where these men were taking her. When the car finally stopped Arien told herself this would be the time to make a run for it. Once out of the vehicle Arien somehow successfully pushed who ever was in front of her and began blindly trying to make a run for it.
 
Ryan watched her breasts rise and fall under the skimpy top as she breathed hard listening to Ryan's threat. She seemed to calm down a bit as if waiting for the next move from him. Instead of talking to her he spoke to his father about some meaningless business but never taking his eyes off her. He smiled as she cocked her head trying to listen to their conversation. He enjoyed watching her breasts bounce and jiggle as the limosine hit some rough pavement.

Ryan knew her husband, Patrick, from past dealings with his father. He remembered what they had said a short while back.

His father had asked. "Your wife has five hundred thousand dollars?"

Ryan smiled, remembering Patrick's response. "No but she has a killer body and she's a fantastic fuck. She's your's until she clears the debt"

But Ryan had heard other things about them and wondered if the rumors were true about her, that she was frigid. He knew she was a successful business woman and the rumor on the street was that she was a shark in a man's world, ready to make a deal that would enhance her company's image.

Ryan looked at her more closely and he had to admit she did have a killer body. He took in her soft facial features, her lean body, with her ample breasts pointing at him. He felt a stirring in his loins as he watched her squirm a little on the leather seat. He thought to himself as the limosine took them further into the country, "well I plan to find out if she is as frigid or if she really is a fantastic fuck."

As the car pulled down a long lane lined by huge oak trees, Ryan looked at his dad. His dad only smiled at this son, knowing his son would soon have a taste of this delicious woman whether or not Patrick paid off the debt. He got out of the car and then stood back as Ryan helped Arien out of the limosine. Ryan turned his back on her and then felt a sudden shoulder in his back. He lounged forward feeling the woman rush past him, running blindly as she tore the blindfold from her eyes.

He heard his father call out, "I told you she have had her hands tied."

Ryan watched as Arien looked around, dazed at first from the sudden removal of the blindfold. Her head twisting in each direction, looking for a place to run. He saw her eyes dart to the woods and then she sprinted away from them. He smiled, knowing she had no idea where she was, and knowing he could catch her.

The men on the porch laughed at the scene of the poor damsel running from their boss. Ryan looked at the guards and then sprinted quickly after her, tackling her to the wet night grass just short of the woods. He felt her struggling hard to get away from him as he turned her onto her back, sitting on her stomach. Her arms flailed at his face, trying to dig her long fingernails into his face, doing anything to escape. Ryan quickly moved his head back and forth dodging the dangerous nails. Finally he found an opening, grabbed both her wrists, pinning them to the ground.

Her breathing was heavy as was his from the chase. Her breasts heaved up and down with each breath and he saw her nipples, hard and straining against the thin fabic of her top and if not for her attempt to run away he thought she seemed to like this. "Listen bitch. You have no where to run or hide out here in the wilderness. Your sorry ass of a husband got himself into hot water with our family and now you are going to help him pay off the debt. I think we are going to find out if your husband was right about you ..... that you are a fantastic fuck. I bet you and him don't get it on nearly as much as you want but we will take care of all your needs and you will pay off your husbands debt."

"Gino bring me the rope on the porch." Ryan looked down into her eyes. "Do you understand what I just told you bitch?'
 
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Panic filled Arien as she began running. Stopping for a moment she looked around, realizing she had no idea where in the hell she was or where to go. She saw the younger man running after her and instantly took off again. It didn't take long before the man pounced on her. With a heavy thud she hit the ground as he flipped her over like a rag doll.

His grip was rough upon her wrists as she wiggled violently under him. Arien listened to what he said and found herself disgusted, as well as thrilled. Loudly she scolded herself in her mind for getting aroused by this brute of a man. She told herself she was not going to submit.

“I understand your a prick,” Arien hissed. “Get the hell of me!”

In a matter of moments another man was at their sides, laughing as he handed the rope to Ryan. Arien continued to wiggle and fight against being bound. Every motion meant the rope would burn against her skin but she no longer cared. She knew she could handle anything he would throw at her. She was tough and nobody would ever be able to break her down.
 
“I understand you're a prick,” Arien hissed. “Get the hell off me!”

Ryan smiled down at her, seeing the anger in her eyes grow as Gino brought the rope to him. He too chuckled as he handed the rope to Ryan "She sure acts like a tough philly Ryan. You may have your hands full with this one."

Ryan grabbed the rope from his bodyguard, tying her wrists together. He watched as she continued to struggle but he knew she was not going anywhere with his weight on her stomach. He quickly looped the rope around her slender wrists, not really caring how tight the rope or if it cut into her soft skin. As he bound her wrists together, he felt the familiar lustful urge growing in his body as her stomach thrust up and down against his balls.

"I'll get the hell off you when I'm good and ready," he replied finishing the final knot.

Ryan sat back looking at the woman below him. Even though he was young, he was no stranger to having women as his slave. From a young age he had watched his father bring his lovers them under his control. Ryan knew that there was the physical and mental stages to bring a woman under his control. There was some resistance at first but if done right the women in his past had succumbed to his dark desires.

He saw fire and determination in Arien's eyes. It was the kind of determined look of a woman who was use to being in charge. Ryan knew her background as a successful businesswoman. But that steely determination in here eyes and facial expressions only made him more determined to break her. Besides her husband Patrick owed the family a half million dollars and that was all the more reason to break her. To make her pay for either part or all of the debt.

Ryan got off her, pulling her roughly to her feet. He felt resistance on the rope as he began to walk to the house with her in tow. He turned to her, pulling hard on the rope until she was next to him, her body brushing against his. "You and your hubby owe us a lot of money and one way or the other we are going to get our half million."

Arien was no match for the strength of the young man as he simply pulled her along behind him like a cheap slave brought at an auction. The men on the porch made way as he pulled her up the stairs and into the house. He normally would have pointed out all the nice amenities but he had something else on his mind.

He pulled her through two large oak panel doors into a room with a large fireplace and open beam on the ceiling. Tossing the rope over one of them, he quickly pulled her arms above her head, then tying off the rope. He stepped back for a moment surveying his prey.

Ryan walked behind, then pressed his body against her back, running his fingers through her hair. He hands came around to the front of her, softly cupping her breasts, as he whispered into her ear. "Patrick said you were a fantastic fuck and we will see about that later. The question is what are we going to do with you now." He walked to the front of her, waiting for her response.
 
Ryan was rough with Arien as he kept her tightly pinned against the ground. She tried often to wiggle free but it was useless. There was no gentleness in the way that Ryan took control of her as he took the rope and wrapped it easily around her. Every time Arien tried to fight against him the rope would burn against her skin. Once he was set she wouldn't be able to break free he pulled her to her feet.

She continued trying to fight against him as he pulled her with him to the large house. Arien wanted to scream but what would be the point. When he mentioned how her and her husband owed a half million, she could feel her blood boil. She owed this man nothing. At this point Arien wished she had just let the men do whatever they wanted to her husband.

Ryan was masterful when it come to stringing up a body. Arien couldn't help but wonder how many times he had done something like this before. Her mind swirled in the thoughts of what he might do to her. When he pressed his body against hers, she tried to wiggle away but still found it useless. The way he cupped her breasts sent a jolt of repulsion and thrill through her body. Loudly she screamed at herself not to become excited at the touch of this man.

"You will never know what kind of fuck I am" she hissed. "You let me go. I owe you nothing. Maybe you should go get it from the prick that does."
 
"You will never know what kind of fuck I am. You let me go. I owe you nothing. Maybe you should go get it from the prick that does."

Ryan chuckled at Arien's words. He walked close to her, taking in her body, seeing the seething anger in her eyes. He felt his cock twitch a little as his gaze roamed up and down her.

"Oh I beg to differ with you. You don't have a choice do you .... seeing how you are tied up at the moment. I could take you right now but I'm in no hurry. You took a vow with that hubby of yours and the debt he owes goes with the territory of marriage."

Ryan moved close to her, running his fingertips over her cheek and then to her neck. He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Arien you are not in your 50th floor office ordering your employees around. You see Arien, we know all about you and your hubby. We make it our business to know about the people who owe us money."

Ryan watched her eyes widen as he continued. "We know you rule your company with an iron hand and that you work late probably to avoid having stale sex with your husband. You may be able to fool your subordinates into thinking you are a cold callous heartless bitch but I think you want something else.

He saw the defiant look in her eyes. "I'm going to have my way with you bitch and there is nothing you can to do stop it. I bet you might even enjoy it."

With those words, his hand slid down over her breasts, rubbing them through her shirt, then continuing down to the top of her thighs. His hand slowly moved back and forth, pressing against the material covering her sex. "I have all the time and yes my sweet Arien I think you and I are going to get along just fine."
 
His touch made her cringe but not in the way she expected. Something deep within her craved his touch. Loudly she chastised herself for having a feeling like this.

He was definitely right in the fact that sex with her husband was definitely stale. In fact, her husband had no clue of the many things that Arien actually enjoyed sexually.

When he began stroking her body she tried to wiggle away from him but it was useless. He had her fully secure and absolutely could do whatever he wished to her. The sad thing is she kind of wanted it. Again her mind filled with the many thoughts of him using and taking her to a whole new realm. When she felt her pussy growing wetter within her thoughts, Arien could feel a tinge of embarrassment.

She vowed to herself she would do everything in her power to try and fight against him but wasn't sure if she really could. She ached for someone to take her to a place she has only fantasized about.
 
Ryan was surprised that Arien had said nothing when he finished speaking. Instead her face was a mask of concentration as he continued to stroke his fingers between her thighs. He felt her body shifting and then stiffen as if to try and deny the pleasure that she was surely feeling.

He grasped her hair in his hand, his fingers intertwined in the long strands, pulling her head back to look at his deep penetrating blue eyes. Her eyes darted across his face as he leaned close, his lips slightly grazing along her cheek, and then leaving a light wet trail to the soft supple skin on her neck. Her soft skin tasted good on his lips. His lips nuzzled close to her ear causing his cock to thicken as the rumblings of lust in his loins built up. His own body began to react to the beginnings of sexual awakening. He knew he could take her and she could do nothing to prevent him. But he also knew that by taking her by force now could have a reverse reaction. No he had time on his side and he wanted her to feel the pleasure now. She needed to want to please him. Disciplining and punishment would follow in time.

In a husky voice filled with want he whispered, "There is no use fighting me Arien. I am going to make you mine until your debt is paid off and then I will send you back to your loving husband a different woman. But before I send you back you are going to be mine and do what I want."

He kissed her ear, grabbing the earlobe between his teeth and pulling it. "When you are in your office playing big bad boss you make decisions that affect your employees. But you are not in the office now. You are here to pay off your husband's debt and I want you to picture yourself on a limb, and at the end of the limb is a very delectable forbidden fruit. It is the type of fruit that you have wanted to taste for a long time. But to experience that fruit, you will have to venture out on that limb, feeling it bend and sway as if to break but you know in your heart that you want to go out on the limb to taste the forbidden fruit."

Ryan found the zipper on her pants and pulled it down. His hand snaked inside and then he chuckled in her ear. "Hmm I think you like what I'm doing to you Arien." His fingers slid along the slick outer surface before sliding between the swollen lips, rubbing around her jewel but careful not to touch it. "You want to taste the forbidden fruit Arien, don't you?. I can tell this excites you. There is no reason to fight me. Just relax and enjoy what you are about to experience with me. Tell me Arien. Do you want to climb out on that limb?"
 
The grip of his hand in her hair sent Arien to a world she had always dreamed of. How was it that this man could barely touch her and it drive her mind completely insane. The feeling of his lips tracing along her cheek made her let out a soft sigh.

Quickly she caught herself when he began to speak again. Her blood boiled once more in the thought of what her husband had done to her. How easily it was for him to give her to another to use however they wished. She did ache for the touch of someone, but she would not make this easy for this beast of a man.

As he continued to speak she wondered how it was that he knew exactly the many thoughts she had whispered to herself many times before. How did he know that she ached to savor every luscious drop of the forbidden fruit that she had been denied her whole life. How did he know how to wake her senses and challenge her to let go of herself in a whole new way.

Still she shook her head and in a growling whisper proclaimed, “I will not submit to you. My husband might have gave me willingly but I will not submit willingly. You are just like everyone else. Take what you want then let me go!”
 
“I will not submit to you. My husband might have gave me willingly but I will not submit willingly. You are just like everyone else. Take what you want then let me go!”

"You will see that I am not just like everyone else Arien and you dont' have to worry about me taking anything Arien. I plan to take what I want when I want it. And right now I'm going to make you cum for me. I want to see that desire on your face when you are no longer in control of your body and you yearn for sexual release."

His fingers slid over and around her clit, feeling her body respond despite the words she was uttering. But he wanted to see more of the woman whose husband gave to him during the card game.

Ryan's hand left her thighs, joining the other hand to rip open the front of her blouse and then unclasp the front of her bra, revealing her full breasts to his view. "Mmmm I like what I see so far," he said reaching out to rub each nipple. "I bet your hubby never did this to your aching nipples, did he?" His fingers found each nipple and he twisted them slowly at first and then with more pressure.

"You can't fight me Arien. You are in no position to fight me. And I have a feeling that once you start to experience that forbidden fruit you have always wanted to try, you will want more."
 
Arien knew he meant every word he spoke and secretly this scared her to death. How was she going to be able to remain strong when all she really wanted to do was succumb to the pleasures she knew he could give her. The pleasures she had always longed for, but yet was never able to fully receive from others.

When his fingers crossed over her clit, Arien felt her body jolt in desperation. It had been so long since anyone other than herself touched her sex. Still she fought the desires and held onto the moans that ached to escape her body. Quietly she chanted a mantra to keep herself strong and not fall weak to his touches.

The sound of the fabric ripping off her body made her soul ignite. All the fires had come to life and Arien could feel herself aching for more as he rubbed and teased. She heard him speaking but refused to let loose any words for she feared they would give her weakness away. Part of her was disgusted at the pleasure she wanted to receive from him, the other part wanted to scream to the heavens to allow her all those juicy little delights.

He was right in what he said though. Once she did savor those delectable treats of lust and desire there would be no turning back.. or would there. That was yet to be seen. For now all Arien could think is that if she allowed herself a small amount of pleasure then surely she could find the will to fight later. For now fighting was useless as he had complete control over her.
 
As Ryan tweaked each of her nipples, he could see that she was silently fighting her inner self. He smiled as her eyes closed as if trying to go into some sort of trance. Maybe thinking that when she did open her eyes she would wake up next to her hubby and this would all be a bad dream, or would it?

"You can fight all you want Arien but your body is telling a completely different tale. The way your body moves with each of my touches reveals what your inner thoguhts are Arien."

He continued to massage her breasts again, taking each nipple, twisting and pulling it as her body beagn to betray her. Ryan leaned forward taking a nipple between his teeth, lightly chewing on the very tip and then with more force. He felt her body swaying, trying to avoid his lips but then pushing against his lips. She was in no position to run away so he pulled her nipple outward and then let it go, hearing just a small faint mummur from her lips. His lips kissed from the teased tit to the other one, waiting the same caresses. Ryan wasted no time, taking the nipples between his lips, sucking it deeper into his mouth and then nibbling on the hard nub. he felt her body twisting and turning but the restraints kept her in place.

After delighting himself, he stepped back to observe the young creature brefore him. He took in her nakedness, the ample breasts pushing outward, the hard nipples pointing directly at him. His eyes wandered downward taking in her taut stomach and then her sex still covered with her pants and wet underwear.

He sidled up to her, whispering in her ear, " As I said before Arien. You can fight me but you won't win. You can remain as silent as you are now but that is not about to change what I'm going to do. I told you I'm going to make you cum so that I can see the desire on your face. You may be able to stay silent but your body loves what I'm doing and what I'm about to do."

Ryan pushed her pants down around her ankles and then grabbed the top of her lace panties. He pulled hard without any regard for her, listening to the tearing material as he ripped it violently off her body. His fingers slid along her smooth skin, stopping at the apex of her thighs, before sliding between them to find the wetness of her sex. He felt her body freeze for a moment and then another small gasp came from her lips as his fingers found her pussy and slid up into the hot tunnel.

He grabbed her hair with his free hand pulling her head back. "Like I said Arien, you can remain silent but your body will not not remain quiet," he whispered as his fingers delved deeper into her hot sex.
 
With each tweak of pull of her nipples Arien continued to maintain her vigilant goal of not showing her desires, and especially not showing her needs. Everything he did to her body made it so much more harder to hold on to what she ached to release. She was soon going to lose this fight and she knew it.

She watched as he circled her as though she were his prey. As though he waited for just the right time to pounce upon her and take her to the edge. The feeling of his hot breath filling her ear almost made her moan as she felt her pussy twitch in delight.

Arien had to catch herself though. He was driving her wild with desire. It was everything she could do not to yell out and beg for him to just take her. Still he knew what he was doing to her, and she knew that to be fact. When he pulled off her pants, then freed her of her panties Arien almost yelled out, “Yes thank you,” but still she caught herself.

She knew soon enough he would see how excited she was, as she felt the moisture began seeping out of her pussy. His hands felt like he was a well educated conductor about to play her body for all it was worth. The feeling of his fingers began to bounce around her sex and quietly she let out a soft moan. Arien hoped he wouldn't hear it but knew he probably did.

With a sharp tug she felt his hand grip her hair and pull her head back. Again his hot breath filled her ear and Arien felt herself losing the battle even more. With his fingers buried deep into her drenched slit she wiggled, but not to fight against him. More to give into him. She needed this one release. She needed to let go just once in order to maintain her strength. It had been far too long since Arien was able to have an orgasm and she needed it. She needed to let herself go into the realms of pleasure just once then she knew she would have the strength to fight back. Or so she hope...
 
Ryan took his time exploring her sex. He felt her body swaying more and more and then he heard another soft moan come from her lips as his fingers moved inside her sex. She was trying her hardest not to cry out but Ryan knew it would be just a matter of minutes before her body would really betray her.

Her juices began to flow heavier and his fingers moved within the lubricated walls of her pussy. The walls contracted around his fingers and it was then that Ryan knew she was close oh so close to letting her true emotions spill out.

He pushed his body up against her, his lips close to her ear, whispering, "Your body is telling me you are so close to cumming Arien. Why are you holding back? Why not just enjoy the feeling and let your body go with the flow? You know you want to feel it. You Know you have dreaming about the day when you would be offered the forbidden fruit. It is here now Arien and all you have to do is let yourself go and enjoy the ride."

His fingers left her wet sex, sliding upwards until they rested on her swollen jewel. Slowly he rubbed the hard nub with the tip of his finger, sliding it back and forth and then up and down. He felt her legs clamp around his arm and her breathing became hearvier. He smiled as her felt her body move to a new level of sensations and there was no way she could keep quiet now.
 
All the sensations shot through Arien like a wildfire consuming a forest. Every move he made.. every sultry word that spilled from his mouth made her explode inside. There was no more holding back for her and she knew it.

When he pulled his fingers free of her dripping sex she thought for a brief moment that she might actually win this fight. Alas, she was hastily mistaken as his fingers moved to toy and play her throbbing nub like a well tune instrument. Loudly her mind scream to give in and that was exactly what she did.

Clamping her legs around his arm, Arien felt every muscle in her body quake wildly out of control. Loudly she cried out as her complete soul quaked to extremes. The feeling of her juices gently seeping from her felt so good, but still she needed more. Losing complete control of her mind Arien whispered, “Please.. need more.. please more.”
 
Ryan smiled as she uttered the words that she needed more. She had tried to keep from letting her body go and now she was whimpering that she wanted more. Ryan obliged her with his fingers pressing harder on the sensitive nub. It would have been simple for him to drop his pants and fuck her but he knew she needed to let go first and then there would be more sexual delights when she overcame her first orgasm.

His fingers instead increased the pace on her over sensitive clit and the way her body was reacting he knew she had another more intense orgasm welling up inside her. He sensed that she wanted more, needed more and more was what she was going to get in the future.

He thought about her poor husband and how he missed out on what a hot woman Arien really was. Wanted to bring out everything she had fantasized and let her taste the forbidden fruit that she had wanted for a long time. His fingers slid over the still swollen clit, teasing it, wanting her to let go even more.

“That was a great start Arien but I know you have more in you. You want more and you will get more as you learn to taste and accept the forbidden fruit. There are so many more things you need to learn but for now you need to let go and let your body feel the real release of your passion.” Ryan’s large palm pressed against her wet lips as two then three fingers slipped inside her pussy. “Let go Arien and you will feel the power of your body giving you pleasure.”
 
Arien felt her body trembling more in the wake of desire as his fingers played her so well. Her body quivered gently in release, but he knew exactly what to do to take her further into the realm of pleasure.

His words seemed to burn against her flesh as she hadn't realized until that very moment, how much she needed to hear them. Her mind swirled more into the abyss of passion. Everything that she held within her to hold herself back was completely gone.

When his fingers sank themselves back into her drenched slit Arien crumbled apart. Loudly she whimpered as her body took on new life. Every muscle in her body tightened as she shook violently against his touch. Still this never stopped him as his fingers continued toying with her velvet cave. The more he wiggled his digits the more Arien exploded into the realms of pure pleasure.

Ariens body was shaking violently as she helplessly hung from the ceiling. Her mind was completely lost. This was something few people ever saw coming from Arien, including her husband. She had this way of becoming completely lost in the moment of passion. She could hear words but often was unable to reply. There was a moment when she searched what caused this and the only thing she could find was something called “sub space.” This is where Arien's mind now was.. this is where he took her.

With her mind swirling and her body shaking Arien had become lost in the truest place possible. Arien had become lost within her sub space.
 
It appeared that his words had an effect on her or maybe it was just the need for her to relax and let her body feel the tremendous power of an orgasm. What ever happened to her, Ryan heard her loud whimpers of lust as her body took control of her physically and mentally. He kept his fingers well anchored inside her while her body began to gyrate and bounce around. He noted how she remained silent except for the whimpering and rather shallow breathing that was was ragged and deep as the energy of her orgasm consumed her. He thought she looked like a rag doll on the end of a rope as her body exploded. Her body twisted and turned in every manner as each successive wave rolled over her.

He was amazed that she only whimpered loudly and did not call out, or scream. Ryan wondered how she would take to his other desires to pay off her husband's debt. But there was time enough for that later, didn't she have to pay off the debt and who was to say when it would be paid off.

Ryan gazed into her eyes which seemed to be in another time zone. Her gaze was fixed on the floor. "You have only begun to pay off your hubby's debt," he chuckled as he untied her wrists from the rope above. he body was limp from the exhaustion and she still seemed to be lost in another world.

"It was quite a day for you," he mused as he picked her up into his arms. "I bet you never thought this day would turn out like this when you went to your office this morning." She was as light a feather as he picked her up, cradling her in his strong arms. Walking toward the bedroom he whispered in her ear, "If you can hear me my dear Arien, this is just the beginning and you did very well."

The bedroom was plush with a large king sized bed and windows that overlooked the woods. Ryan had no trouble letting her sleep in the room by herself tonight as the windows were bullet-proof. Besides he had his body guards outside and they were trained to shoot someone running away rather than to ask questions.

He laid her on the bed, gazing at her nude body. A sensation in his sac gave away his own lustful wants. He leaned over the tired woman, running his fingers lightly over her skin and breasts, causing her nipples to harden. Tomorrow would be his turn to release some of the pent up energy.

"Tomorrow is a new day for you and depending on how you do will determine when you get to go back to that deadbeat of a husband."
 
Arien was completely lost in the pleasurable sensations. She could hear him talking but simply could not reply no matter how much she wanted too. The thought of her paying off her husbands debt swirled in her head, but at this very moment Arien was unable to truly care about anything involving her husband.

She could feel the rope loosen and in a matter of seconds was in his arms. His body felt so good next to hers. Quietly she inhaled the scent of him as he carried her to another room. He was so gentle in the way he eased her onto the bed. Feeling completely limp, Arien listened to his words before drifting off to sleep.

At some point in the middle of the night Arien had woke. Looking around the room she saw nothing more than the furniture that filled the space. Carefully she slipped from the bed and over to the door. Placing her ear against the door she could hear a voice on the other side, and realized someone must be watching it. Quietly she tiptoed across the room to the window but found it completely sealed as well.

In frustration she stamped her foot like a child then drifted back to the bed. The bed was extremely large and quite comfortable. Still feeling exhausted Arien decided that she should just get some rest and await the time in which she could try to break free.
 
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