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Bruce and Sarah

Chapter 4 More than a job

Chapter 4. More than a job

Sarah tried to sit but found her arse still rather too sore for that even when
the cushions were soft. "He said I was free to wander about the house I could
get some of those painkillers," she said to herself. "I might then be able to
get my jeans on. If I leave I get ?50 for nothing, if I stay I will have to work
but I will earn more than that in my first week even if half goes back to him.
But what will he do to me? He said I will have to sleep with him which means he
is definitely going to fuck me. I wonder how much that will hurt. A good deal at
first perhaps but I should get used to it. What else will he expect from a fuck
toy? More blow jobs? Will he beat me again. Perhaps I ought to go back home. The
?50 will pay for a week's stay perhaps. Then I will have nothing and either be
on the streets or have to continue thieving. Bloody sod leaving the decision to
me." An hour went by and she vacillated first one way then the other. It was the
uncertainty of knowing what he would do to her. Had it been a plain offer of a
job, she would have taken it. But no, this one had strings attached. And what
would happen after the debt was paid. Would he throw her out then? What would it
be like living with him? He was quite handsome and not that many years older
that she was. What if she became pregnant? She was on the pill but of course
hadn't taken the one for today but that probably wouldn't matter. It would take
a while for the effects to wear off. Would he let her get her things from home?
Almost certainly. He had offered to drive her before.

These and many other thoughts and questions ran through her mind. In the end the
deciding factor was her tight jeans. At the best of times they were a struggle
to get on now, even after another couple of pills it was an impossible task. She
mused later on how her fate was decided by a pair of jeans!

Bruce worked on his computers. It was an almost routine problem but his mind
wouldn't concentrate on it. Several times he listened and heard footsteps.
"She's still here," he thought. Every few minutes he looked at the time
displayed in the corner of his screen. 13.35. Twenty-five minutes to go. He
listened but could only hear the hum of the computer fans. 13.45 still nothing.
Should he look. No that would indicate he wanted to influence her. 13.55. The
clink of cups. She was still there! His heart raced but he really didn't know
why but this slip of a girl fascinated him.

14.00. A knock and the door opened. Sarah entered bearing a tray with the tea
things and a plate of biscuits. "Put them on the table over there please Sarah,
away from the keyboards in case anything spills." But it was her 'dress' that
caught his eye. In the airing cupboard, Sarah had found a sheet for a single
bed, wrapped it like a sarong around her body and fastened it with one of his
belts.

She put milk in the mugs and then turned to him, "I'll let the tea brew for a
few minutes more."

"Come here Sarah." She came to where he was seated and stood between his spread
legs. In one quick decisive movement, Bruce threw his arms around her and pulled
her close in a bear hug. Their lips met in a long kiss. "Well my little fuck
toy, what decided you to stay?"

"Couldn't get my jeans on and I only found the sheet a few moments ago and I
didn't think I could go out in public like this anyway."

"Well you look good in it. Anything underneath?" As she shook he head he slid
his hand under the sheet garment and felt her crotch. "Good. I like it that way.
I think we will make it a dress rule that when working you wear a skirt and
nothing under. No bra either. Your titties don't need supporting anyway. Now
pour the tea."

Sarah drank hers standing. "You put anything on your arse?" Bruce enquired.

"No, but I took a couple of pills."

"Let me see." Sarah lifted the hem of the sheet to reveal the multicoloured
flesh. Bruce kissed and felt his cock rise. Still seated he took it out. "Get me
fully hard," he commanded.

Surprised by the suddenness of the order Sarah hesitated and then gripped the
shaft and started to massage it back and forth until it stood proudly. "Lift
your dress."

"Are you going to...?"

"Sarah, I know you're frightened at taking my cock in you but I've had tight
cunts before and with care it won't hurt too much and after the first few times
you should take it without problems. You can't be a fuck toy without being
fucked. It may be worse when we try your arse but that has to heal a little
first." Lifting her until she stood with her feet on his thighs, he began to
kiss and lick her cunt. Soon her moisture was flowing. Bruce spread her legs and
lowered her until his cock was at her cunt entrance. Still supporting her he
said, "You position it and then I will lower you a little way. Once I am part
way in you can control the speed I enter you."

Sarah felt the cock head enter and fully fill her opening. It stretched but she
still thought it could never open enough. "I can't take it. It will split me!"

"You can and you will."

"I should have taken the money and gone."

"Too late now. I could do this the hard way. Lay you on your back and shove it
right in." Gradually he eased her down until about an inch and a half was
inside. "Work yourself up and down for a bit." Sarah placed her hands on his
thighs and lifted herself off his cock until it almost came right out. Gingerly
she lowered herself again, this time supported a little by Bruce's hands cupped
under her tits. The in out movements stimulated her juices and on each downward
movement the cock went in a little further. Sarah had never had it this way and
never with a prick as large as this. It was a little painful but not overly so.
It was more the pressure forcing her cunt walls apart. With only an inch or so
left to go, Bruce couldn't hold back any more. He lifted the girl and allowed
her to fall before she was ready to support herself. His cock went all the way
in. Sarah cried out but the worst was over. Bruce lifted and dropped her until
she too picked up the rhythm and despite the soreness, worked herself to a
climax a little before Bruce came inside her.

Still impaled on his weapon, he pulled Sarah tight to his chest and kissed and
hugged her for some minutes until his cock shrunk. Standing her with her feet
again on his thighs he licked the juices and the sperm leaking from her opening.
This was another surprise for a girl who had only had quickie fucks. However,
that meant she also had to do the same to him when her feet touched the floor
again. "That was your first fuck from me, my little fuck toy. The first of many
I hope. I loved the feel of your tight little cunt around my cock. Was it too
painful for you to enjoy?"

"It was sort of painful especially as it didn't slide in and out too easily
until nearly the end. Perhaps it will get easier as time goes on."

"Clear away the tea things and I'll put some salve on your arse. Tomorrow I
think we will try you out doing secretarial work on a computer."



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