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In Time of Test, Family is Best

Like all hotel doors it closed itself with a distinctive click of the self locking mechanism. James followed the young girl into the room, his own anticipation growing. The girl was sexy and as he already knew she was reasonably talented, which just made him want more. James stepped closer, not in the least worried about his intrusion, because he’d paid for her, and now she was his to do with as he pleased.

Why don’t you get out of that outfit, so I can see the rest of your hot little body, before I fuck you.

The words weren’t lewd or crude they were just matter of fact as he waited for her to remove her clothing. James didn’t know her exact age and he wasn’t going to ask, just in case she was under aged. As far as he cared, if she wanted to sell her body, that was her rights, as it was his to fuck her now that he’d paid for her. She obviously had a pimp, so she wasn't doing this alone. While he waits, he begins to work off his own shirt, shoes and such, so much easier than a long drawn out make out session, that a normal date would require.
 
Brittany set the envelope on the table by the bed, then reached behind her to undo the ties of her top, eyes downcast as it fell the floor. Her skirt came off next, joining the top on the floor. She glanced up at him once her clothes were off, reaching to unfasten his pants, not saying a word the entire time. She just wanted to get this hour over with so she could leave with her uncle and get some proper sleep.
 
James watched as the young thing worked her top off, her perky mounds coming into view as the garment fell to the floor. What little the girl wore quickly fell away as she moved forward to assist him. That she was rushing or that there was no real conversation in no way bothered him, they were both here for one purpose and one purpose only. So he smiled down as she worked to remove his pants, his own hands pushing down his boxer shorts and freeing his length.

So as soon as he was free of his remaining clothes, he again reaches in and begins to fondle her tits. So young, so firm, so perky, the wonders of youth as he again gropes them.

You have a great set of tits!

James says as he moves in closer to her, his hands feeling no reservation about intruding in her space, as he begins to more aggressively explore her body. James wasn’t really rough, but neither was he really gentle as he began to pull and tug at her nipples.

I’ve been thinking about fucking you since I saw you in the club. You are one hot little dish, you know that baby?
 
Brittany was quiet as she sat on the bed, watching James undress. She could still feel the sticky cum from her romp with her uncle back at the club as it dried to the inside of her thighs, keeping her legs together so that the john wouldn't notice it. There was a slight hint of lust in her eyes when she saw the size of the man's dick. It was larger than what she was used to, but still a little smaller than Mike's.

She wanted to say no when he started fondling her breasts again, but since he'd already given her the money for the hour, there wasn't anything she could do or say that would change things. As his hands started roaming the rest of her body, she laid down on the bed, her eyes still watching his every movement. She knew she had a sexy body, and had utilized it on many occasions, though this was the first time she would be getting paid for it.
 
James smiled as the young girl reclined on the bed and laid down. She might had thought he would quickly follow her, given his eager nature, but he didn’t. Instead, he stepped over to a brief case that had to this point sat inconspicuously on the floor adjacent to the desk and dresser. Picking up the briefcase, he puts it down on the desk.

Hmmm… you are mighty fine, and I would hate to see you escape. If you wouldn’t mind, I would love you to indulge in one of my fantasies, and if it goes well, I would of course compensate extra for you doing this personal favor for me.

On hand to each side of the briefcase, the two locking mechanisms snap open simultaneously. One might have expected papers, or other business documents to be in the business looking case, but instead if one were to look inside it, they would notice that James must be an active visitor to the local adult store. Reaching in he draws out several short ropes with leather cuffs. In no way hiding them he lifts them up for her to see as he turns back to the bed, where she lay sprawled. A devilish smile plastered across his face.
 
Brittany had indeed expected James to follow her in reclining on the bed, so it came as a surprise when he moved away from the bed. She lifted her head to watch him, curious about the briefcase that he was opening.

"I am yours for the next hour, so there is no chance of me going anywhere."

When she saw the cuffs as they were taken out of the case, Brittany started to get up, shaking her head. There was no way she was going to let this man tie her down. She would rather risk Mike's wrath than let herself be restrained, while doing something she would have already done willingly.
 
James just smiled, not really taking no for an answer. He moves closer to the bed as she never told him no directly.

“Come on baby, I’m going to tie you to the bed and fuck you real good. Why don’t you lie back, and I’ll show you how good it feels. You ever been tied up baby? Its hot!”

James was ready to start wrapping the leather cuffs around her ankles and tie them off to bed legs. If she didn’t protest, he starts with one leg and moves to the next, not rushing, but caressing her legs and tries to tie her spread legged on the bed. James got off on having a girl helpless in beg, it was a complete turn on for him, and a whore was an easy way to accomplish his kink. He paid for her and she was a whore, so he could use her any way he wanted was his thought, that was the joy of having money.
 
Brittany would much rather having her limbs free so she could be an active participant in sex, no matter who it was with. As he moved closer to the bed, she moved to get up, but wasn't fast enough as he started to tie her legs to the bedposts.

"No! I don't want to be tied up!"

It became clear that he wasn't going to listen, but she put up as much of a fight as she could.
 
Oh baby it’s going to feel so good. Lay back and close your eyes and let me take care of you.

James got her feet secured, and now began to move on top of her, caressing her fine young body with his hands, before he began to attach the final restraints to the headboard. As if this was voluntary and just a game, he took his time to rub her tits and play with her as he moved into position on top of her. Using his weight, size and strength he continued to verbally allay her fears as he prepared to bind her hands, but first his hand explored her body, apparently in no rush.

You look so sexy tied to the bed baby. I think I’m going to give you a big tip, when I’m done with you.
 
"No... I don't want to be tied up. I can't touch you if I can't move my arms."

With her hands yet to be restrained, Brittany tried to push him off her. But it was useless as he was a lot stronger than her. No matter what he said to her, it did nothing to easy her fears about being tied up. She liked having some sort of control when having sex, and being tied up took that away from her.

"Please mister.. Leave me arms free!"
 
Oh baby, you don’t have to move, I’ll do all the moving for you.

James gyrates his hips, obviously crudely indicating to her, he was going to fuck her. The girl was pushing against him, but James seemed to be ignoring her futile attempts or he simply didn’t care what she wanted. Even as he leaned down to kiss her, his other hand was sliding between her legs to rub her pussy. Her hands were free, but that would only be for a short while longer, he had every intention of taking her freedom away.

You want to make me happy don’t you? You want me to come back again don’t you?

James kissed her as he rubbed her pussy, his body resting lightly across the top of hers. The feeling of her breasts pressing against his chest, while his tongue and lips engaged hers in a kiss. There was nothing romantic about his efforts; he was simply just enjoying her young body, the touches were groping as he manhandled her. He didn’t ask, he’d paid for her, and was just taking what he paid for, obviously not really caring or concerning himself at all with her feelings.
 
"I said I don't want to be tied up!"

Brittany knew it was futile, but she kept trying to push the man off her. Without Mike there to back her up, she knew there was no way this man was going to take no for an answer. She was starting to wonder if it was going to be this way with every customer she would have. Despite her struggling, she moaned as James started rubbing her pussy.

She didn't reply to his questions about making him happy, as she wasn't sure if she wanted him as a repeat customer. After a few more moments, she stopped fighting him and just laid there as he kissed her. She hoped it was over soon so she could get dressed and head back to Mike's car.
 
James felt the soft subtle skin of her pussy beneath his fingers as he aggressively rubbed her. She wasn’t kissing back, but what did you expect from a whore, he really didn’t care, as he was there to fuck the young thing. Though she was still verbally protesting, she wasn’t fighting back so hard that he she really meant it he thought. Probably she was just playing the game, trying to make it fun for him. As his dick was hard, there really wasn’t any reason to delay, as he wanted to know what it felt like to have her tight pussy wrapped around his shaft. So he discontinues rubbing her pussy sits up so both of the hands can attempt to pin and straps hers, as he tries to bind her about the wrists.

I know you’re going to love it, you’re just the perfect little horny slut. I could tell when I saw you in the club, you were born to be fucked, and you were looking for some hard cock.

James started to talk to her in a crude fashion as he tries to complete the task of tying her to the bed.
 
(Sorry it took so long for me to reply.)

Brittany remained quiet, not responding to his crude words. She just wanted to get this night over with, and try to figure out a way out of the mess she'd set herself up for. Though, deep down, she knew that Mike would never let her forget her debt to him, not if she was going to continue living in the house he'd bought for her and her sisters.
 
James smiles a devilish evil grin, as the little slut stays quiet. Well he’d get a sound out of her soon enough, and since she’d stopped her complaining he later he would move to tie off her hands as he planned to thoroughly use her. Just the thought of what was to come had James’s cock rock hard, as he used his strength and position to complete the binding of her legs.

Now why don’t you open that little sexy mouth of yours and show me what its really good for, you hungry little whore.

James got up on his knees, straddling her and begins to guide his cock towards her mouth, using the headboard for support. He just wanted to feel her mouth once more, and maybe give her a good face fucking before he pounded that little pussy of hers. Damn it sometimes was nicer to just fuck a whore, than to waste a night paying for some bitch's drinks to end up with nothing.
 
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