Chapter 1

{br} ~~ Mei ~~

Frank Smith stood in the dimly lit study of his penthouse apartment, his eyes fixed on the security monitor showing his son Eric and Eric’s girlfriend Mei entering the building. At fifty-nine, Frank had maintained the physique of a much younger man through rigorous discipline and expensive personal trainers. His salt-and-pepper hair was neatly combed back, accentuating sharp features that commanded respect wherever he went. As the CEO of a multinational corporation, Frank was accustomed to getting what he wanted, and tonight, he intended to claim Mei as his own personal toy.

“Remember our deal, Mei,” Eric said, adjusting his glasses nervously. “Just one night. For the challenge.”

Mei nodded, her dark eyes wide with a mixture of fear and excitement. At sixteen, she was everything Frank desired—petite, with long black hair that cascaded down her back, and delicate features that made her appear almost fragile. She wore a simple blue dress that hugged her curves perfectly, and Frank could already imagine it pooled around her ankles on the floor of his bedroom.

Frank greeted them, walking into the living room where they waited. He extended a hand to Mei. “Welcome, my dear. I hope you’ll enjoy your stay.”

Mei hesitated before taking his hand, her small fingers disappearing in his large grasp. Frank led her to the couch, motioning for Eric to join them. “Now, let’s discuss the terms of this little arrangement.”

“I want to record it,” Eric blurted out. “For proof of the challenge.”

Frank raised an eyebrow. “I’m afraid that won’t be possible. Privacy is paramount here.”

“But how will people know I completed the challenge?”

“Your word will have to suffice, son.” Frank smiled, patting Eric’s knee. “Or perhaps Mei can tell them how thoroughly you were able to... persuade her.”

Mei shifted uncomfortably, and Frank took the opportunity to slide closer to her on the couch. His hand rested on her thigh, feeling the warmth beneath the thin fabric of her dress. “You know, Mei, Eric tells me you’re quite the little submissive in bed. Is that true?”

She bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushing pink. “I-I don’t know what you mean.”

“Of course you do.” Frank’s hand moved higher, his thumb tracing circles on the inside of her thigh. “Girls like you crave a strong man to take control. To show you your place.”

Eric watched with growing unease as his father’s hand disappeared under Mei’s dress. “Dad, maybe we should slow down.”

Frank ignored him, his attention focused entirely on Mei. “Tell me what you want, sweetheart. What does your body crave?”

“I-I don’t know,” she stammered, but her body betrayed her. Her breathing quickened, and she pressed her thighs together, trapping Frank’s hand between them.

“Liar,” Frank whispered, leaning in close. His breath tickled her ear as he spoke. “I can feel how wet you’re getting. Your pussy is practically begging for my touch.”

“Dad!” Eric protested, but Frank silenced him with a sharp look.

“Be quiet, boy. This is between me and your girlfriend.”

With that, Frank’s hand pushed further under Mei’s dress, his fingers finding the damp fabric of her panties. He stroked her gently through the material, eliciting a soft moan from her lips.

“Do you see that, Eric?” Frank asked, his voice thick with desire. “She’s soaking wet just from having my hand near her cunt. Imagine what she’ll be like when I’m fucking her properly.”

Eric looked on in horror as his father began to rub Mei’s clit through her panties, causing her to squirm and moan louder. Frank’s other hand moved to cup her breast, squeezing firmly through the dress.

“Take off your clothes, Mei,” Frank commanded. “Let’s see what we have here.”