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Subject: {ASSM} Alisha Chapter 1
Date: Wed, 10 May 2000 21:10:03 -0400
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This story is for adults only If you are under 18 please do not read this
story. If you are over 18 and this material is illegal in your community
please erase it immediately. This story is a work of fiction. No portion of
this story is true.
Alisha
Chapter 1
I made her wait in my outer office for almost an hour. She
knew she was in some kind of trouble and the long wait heightened her
anticipation and fear. She just finished reading the entire file in front of
her. It was all there. The prior convictions, the fake transcripts, the paper
trail of the money she had stolen, even a complete list of her alias'. "All I
want is a quick blow job Alisha. That seems like a small price to pay for
years of freedom" I said. Her pretty green eyes flashed with some combination
of shock and relief. Of course I intended to get much more from her but I
wanted to take things one step at a time. She looked
around the room as if she expected to be attacked. She was 26 years old. She
stood 5'10" tall. Her long blond hair drifted down her back. I had not yet
seen her naked but she filled the out her short black dress beautifully."You
mean if I perform oral sex for you I am off the hook?" " Well", I said, "at
least for today". She looked distressed. She seemed to know that I intended
to keep blackmailing her but what choice did she have. I thought I knew what
she was thinking. Give the guy some head and buy some time until she could
figure out a way to get out of this mess. She stared at the file in front of
her. "Can I have some time to think it over?" "No" I said abruptly, "My
cards are on the table and I will call the athorities immediately if you do not
agree to my terms right now." I knew she was just trying to buy time.
" O.K. O.K. but I have to
warn you I am not very good at this" I laughed out loud. "I know that is
bullshit. I bet that mouth of yours has been a helpful tool in working all
these scams." She started around the desk but I stopped her. "Not so fast
sweetheart. I don't let convicts like you suck me off unless they are
completely naked. She sighed but instantly reached for the zipper at the back
of her dress. She had to struggle to pull the dress down over her black lace
panties and bra. I had to keep myself from gasping when she reached behind her
back and unclasped her bra. Her breasts were full and perfectly shaped. She
lowered her panties to her ankles As she did she exposed a neatly trimmed
patch of blond hair.
"Turn around Alisha.
I need to see all of you to get properly aroused." The security cameras
captured her from various angles as she complied with my request. Her tan
lines revealed that she wore very little to the beach. I love the contrast
between the dark skin which was exposed to the sun and white skin which had not
seen the light of day. "Can we just do this now?" she inquired. It was
obvious that she was getting frustrated. She was use to being the one in
control. I knew I was right about her using her body to control others. She
did not like giving up control.
"Alisha, you are on my
time table so shut up and do as you are told." I said. "Now you take this
phone and call the First Standard Bank. Ask them to transfer $1,000 to the
account in my name at the Charleston State Bank. Then tell them to confirm the
transfer by calling my office." I could have demanded much more. She had over
$200,000 in stolen money in that account. I did not want or need her money. I
wanted her to have the experience of paying me hush money while she had my cock
in her mouth. It seemed that much more humiliating to me. "You said you just
wanted a blow job and I was off the hook." "That was before you surrendered
your clothes." She suddenly understood the sound of the desk drawer opening
and closing. I dangled the key in fromt of my face and laughed. "You can buy
them back for $1,000."
While she made the call I admired her beautiful tan legs and perfect ass. She
was treacherous and I knew I would have to be careful but I was already making
plans for future sessions with this beauty. After she finished the transaction
she turned and started to kneel at my feet. "Did I tell you to do that yet.
Turn around and put your hands behind you." She heard the clank of metal on
metal and the click of the cuffs and she sighed again. "I don't like convicts
touching me when they suck my dick."
Finally I had her turn back around and kneel
on the floor in front of my desk chair. I nudged her perfect breasts with my
knees. "What are you waiting for Alisha" I asked. "I can't get your cock out
without using my hands." She replied. "You get started and I will help when
you start to have problems." She finally understood what I expected of her.
With some difficulty she got her teeth on the tab of my suit pants and tugged
the zipper down. I let her tug at the material of my underwear which held in my
swollen cock until I lost patience with her. I released the trapped cock and it
was her turn to suppress a gasp. My cock is large by anyones standards and
once it was released it slapped her in the nose. If she had been given time to
think I am sure she would have worried about how she get it all in her mouth.
I put my left hand in her soft blond
hair and I used my right hand to guide my cock to her satin lips. As I slowly
and gently pushed her head down I talked to her about my expectations. If this
blow job was not satisfactory, I explained, I would make sure she suffered.
Her velvety tongue worked up and down my cock as I slowly fed her inch after
inch of the shaft. I made her look me in the eyes as I pushed my cock deeper
and deeper into her mouth and throat. She worked hard to try and make me come
quickly so the ordeal would end but I was able to endure for a very very long
time. She took the full length of my cock in slow strokes for no less than 20
minutes. During that time I planned her future. Since the long arm of the law
would not punish her I would have to do it. I imagined her bent over the desk
naked with my belt laying on her back, wating for a predetermined number of
strokes.
These thoughts were pushing me to the brink so I grabbed her hair
roughly and pulled her head off my cock. As I talked to her I gently slapped
my cock against her lips. "Now Alisha, you are going to help me decide where I
deposit my load. I will either cum in your face, cum in your mouth and make
you swallow it or cum in your mouth and make you spit it into this shot glass
so I can pour it on you. You pick a number, one two or three and that will
decide your fate" "Two" she said meekly. I held up the shot glass in a mock
toast. I returned my cock to her mouth. The buzz of the intercom startled us
both." I hate to interupt your interview with Ms Carlton sir but I have her
bank on the line." It was Lisa, the receptionist. I told her to put the call
through.. "Ms. Carlton" the voice said "This is Mr. Davis at First Standard
Bank. The transfer you requested is complete." I let her take a break from
her duties just long enough to thank the nice man.
I could no longer control myself. "Don't forget what I told you"
I said as I shot stream after stream of hot semen into her waiting mouth. Her
mouth was full as I put the glass to her lips. The glass was overflowing and
some cum had trickled down her chin. I waved the glass in front of her face.
"What should I do with this" I said taunting her. "I know, point that cute
nose to the ceiling". As she complied I slowly poured the contents of the
glass down her nose. The camera caught the cum pour down her neck and on to
her perfect breasts.
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