Not A Saint
Copyright© 2003 by Powerone
Chapter 1: The Meeting
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: The Meeting - Michael has to have her. Jessica, new to the company, becomes his friend, not knowing his plans to take her and make her submit to him and force her to love him.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa NonConsensual Reluctant Rape Drunk/Drugged Heterosexual DomSub MaleDom Rough Oral Sex Anal Sex Fisting Enema Violence
I can always remember the way I use to look at Jessica. Her long dark silky hair and her almond shaped brown eyes mesmerized me. Her skin looked so soft and delicate. She had that fresh innocent look about her, her smile so sweet and such a tease. I used to stare at her for hours obsessed by this beautiful girl. The kind of girl any man would want for himself. She never had any clue how much I use to think about her. I often went into a rage, knowing she'd never be mine.
I'd often masturbate thinking of how she'd feel. How her lips would feel on mine, how her body would quiver with excitement as she came. This young girl had no idea how I'd often fantasized about kidnapping her and making her my little sex slave. Shed be such a good obedient slave. I'd make sure of that!
It started last summer when I was working as the head custodian at one of the largest advertising companies in California. I'd worked for other companies, but this one was huge and it paid well for someone of my position. The company was run mostly by white males who had gone to college and were achieving their dream. The women that worked there were mostly in their 30's but all very sexy. Although I'd often look at these women, I never really took in consideration of kidnapping any of them. Besides the fact that they were either married or engaged, was sort of a turn off for me. I wanted a nice single girl. Someone I could make mine all mine.
I'd been working at the company for over two years now and that's when I finally met Jessica. I still remember her walking in the big glass doors. She looked lost and so innocent. She looked no older than 21. I was down at the main floor doing my usual cleaning when I looked up at her. She was wearing a short little brown business skirt and her white button up silk blouse that was covered by her matching brown blazer. Her legs were long and a beautiful tan color, which were standing on a pair of brown high heels. She carried her black leather briefcase closely.
I watched as she walked over to the front desk obviously asking for directions. I was completely hypnotized by her elegance and grace. I'd never seen such a pretty girl before. Just looking at her was making my cock begin to rise. She was talking to the receptionist for a while and then proceeded to head towards the elevators. I watched as she walked slowly, letting me admire every curve she had. She passed by me and gave me a kind and warm smile.
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