In Darkness Comes Discovery (Tyr & Lindxi)

[Tyr]

Mike Roberts was a man of power and wealth, his normal look stern and severe, his already piercing green eyes really set off further by his bald head. Some men wore a constant smile on their face, but such would have looked out of place on his face, as he only smiled when required or if he was enjoying someone else’s capitulation to his will. Life was good, Mike owned an incredibly successful international trading company that did a substantial amount of business not only in the United States but throughout the world. This allowed him not only the money to live a lifestyle he enjoyed, but to travel the world and enjoy all places and people it had to offer. He always enjoyed that in other countries a man of means such as himself was expected to enjoy the flesh, which he had not the least problems with, even though he was married. Moral or social boundaries weren’t really things that concerned Mike, though he was careful to make sure that never put himself in a situation that would cause his downfall. So he never took girls that were underaged to his bed or forced himself upon women, such that they would claim rape. Oh they might be reluctant or even a bit hesitant, but in the end they all were willing and most eagerly gave their bodies to him. Some may have done it for money, or the hope of, or because they felt they had no choice, but in the end no matter their reasons, they opened their legs. Over the years he’d become a good reader of people, and most specifically women, and he could almost always spot the horny little sluts.

Today, he was home as were his youngest son Mark and his son new wife, which meant his wife wanted to have a family dinner with everyone. He was supposed to be down to it in a few minutes, and was heading to his office to check on something, when he spied Lupita doing some cleaning. A smile came across his face as he saw her bend over and dust down the side of a cabinet piece, her short outfit, almost exposing her perfect little ass. Stopping almost mid stride, he decided he needed a little break before he had to go down and listen to the politely drivel and inane conversation that was going to dinner conversation. A little relief before hand was exactly what he needed to take of the edge and help endure the forth coming torture, not even closing the door he just stepped into the guest room and approached her from behind.

Lupita was just one of the luscious young servant girls he made sure he kept around for his pleasure. There was no need for a man like him to ever go wanting, with a world full of available and willing pussy. Mike had hired Lupita’s father and mother a few years back, and though their legal status was in question, he kept them around, because of the their hot young willing daughter who had proven herself. Moving right up behind her, he pressed his loins into her backside, his hands coming around to hold her waist.

Just what I’ve been looking for!

 

[Lindxi]

Born in Mexico on the wrong side of the El Paso-Juarez border, she had been brought to the United States as a toddler. Smart, she had graduated last year from high school with a 3.5 GPA and perfect attendence. She spoke Spanish and English with equal proficiency switching back and forth betweent languages when speaking to her parents and dealing with government agencies on their behalf. Five four inches tall, she had snapping black eyes and matching hair that fell in a straight wave midway down her back. Blessed with a naturally curvaceous figure, she had 36D-24-24 measurements that caught the eye of nearly every man who saw her.

Eighteen, her parents knew of their employer's reputation and had practically begged her to find some other work than employment as a live in maid at his house. They personally never stepped inside the main house, her mother working on the estate as a gardener and her father as a mechanic. Lupita and her parents were technically in the United States illegally, but they had good green cards and other documents that her father had somehow obtained.
Lupita didn't tell her parents, but she fully expected to be deflowered by her employer in exchange for a better life for her parents and herself. She would play the coquette and gladly let the man fuck her young body. In return, she expected he would help her obtain a new life.

Maybe she was naive. But there was nothing naive about her decision to switch her maid's uniform for a tighter fit with a shorter skirt. There was nothing naive about her decision to wear the briefest laciest panties. She had birth control. She knew about sex even if technically, she was a virgin. When Mr. Robert's came behind her suddenly and pressed up against her, she didn't protest or pull away. Instead, she pushed her lushly curved bottom back against his throbbing member. "Oh sir!" she said in mock surprise. "You surprised me." She wriggled her bottom, never dreaming that he would take it to far.

The man's stunning if quiet daughter-in-law was on the outside patio staring in at them and the patio door was half open. The elegant daughter-in-law provided Lupita with the protection to be outrageous in her opinion.

 

[Tyr]

The demeanor and attire that Lupita had worn at her interview, and while attending to her duties, only emphasized what Mike thought of her. She could have balked at the short attire required, or even found ways to make it more discrete, but she hadn’t. No she’d shortened it, and put under it the smallest of lace panties. He’d seen her find excuse to bend and reach down, even smiling back when he made some rather bold comment, bordering on lewd. Lately she’d clearly been showing off or finding excuses to show herself off to him, which really didn’t surprise him, he figured she was just another bitch trying to get his attention. Maybe she thought she’d get a rich man, or that he’d help her family, maybe make her a kept mistress, it really didn’t matter to Mike, because he was going to nail her, and nail her good.

So Mike rubbed his crotch against her lacy panties, and he held her about the waist and talked to her.

Oh I don’t think I surprised you at all. I’ve seen the way you’ve been prancing around here trying to get my attention. Are you a cocktease or are you just trying to get a rise out of me?

Mike strong hand smacks her firm ass, as if to punish her, but mostly just because he wanted to see the reaction he could out of the young slut. He made very few advances on that staff, as he was careful in their selection. Plus if they didn’t figure out what was expected of them on their own, the other staff usually clued them in. So the ones that accepted it, stayed and the other quickly left. If they weren’t bright enough or somehow thought they could avoid their duties, well they were run off or fired. Lupita had been here long enough to know how things worked, and her choice of attire or lack of spoke to her readiness and desire.

Because I don’t think you’re a cocktease, I think you’re a little slut!

The again slaps her ass with strength, but instead of withdrawing his hand he slips in under her panties to feel her condition, and to see her reaction.

 

[Lindxi]

Through the patio window Anne Marie nee O'Brien stared through parted lips at her father-in-law. When she first came to the Estate, she was wild and free. A dancer before she married, she was twenty-years old and had a body honed by years of gymnastics and dance training. But she had left the company to marry her strong, handsome husband, Mark, and loved him dearly. Her thick black hair once fell to her waist in a gently unfolding waterfall of loose curls and silken strands that tended to dart wildly here and there as she moved. Now her hair was straightened and carefully french braided each morning by a woman who would stop by and help her pick out clothes for the evening. She had put away her silver flashy arm bands and jewelry and taken to wearing a simple pearl necklace and matching earrings. The pierced belly pin she flaunted was removed and the piercing allowed to close up. Discrete laser surgery removed a butterfly tattoo on her left ankle. Her tight fitting jeans covering leotards and belly baring blouses had vanished and now the five-three inch beauty limited her wardrobe to simple dresses that fell gracefully to her knees and bras that de-emphasized the curve of her bosom.

God, she thought. Mike was such a crude, ugly man. She hadn't had sex in nearly a month and she blamed her father-in-law for keeping her husband ... his son ... buried in work. He kept his son on those long sales trips. He demanded that Mark work those incredibly long hours. No wonder, Mark was tired and didn't feel like sex all the times. Now her evil satyr of a father-in-law was coming on to an eighteen year old innocent maid. She could barely here the conversation. It was more a rumble of words. But as she watched, Lupita smiled and said something.

She didn't here Lupita assuring Mike that she could be a slut if that's what he wanted. She could be anything he wanted. She only saw the girl turn and press her ripe, lush young body against the bigger, much older man. The girl's Latin face looked up at Mike and she whispered, "Can't we help each other?"

Anne tried to look away or say something, express her disgust. But to her horror, her body felt hot and swollen. she felt like a moth drawn to her father-in-law's strength and masculinity. Why couldn't Mark show spirit? Why didn't he take control of his own life? As she watched Mike touching the girls crotch and panties, she felt her own hand stray downward before jerking it back up like she had run into fire. For the life of her, she couldn't turn away, so she just watched, heart pounding, feeling a little dizzy as the scene played out.

 

[Tyr]

Mike didn’t notice that he had an audience not that would have cared; all he cared about was the hot young Latino that moved against his body. The sexy thing looked up at him as their bodies pressed against each other. Mike strong arms pulling her in, though the effort clearly was unnecessary as the sexy young thing wasn’t trying to escape, in fact the exact opposite was true. One of the large hands holding her slips over her backside and into her panties, the warmth and moisture he felt upon his fingers only reinforced the willingness she verbally affirmed. As his hand invaded her nether region he held her against his more than ample length, letting their bodies move together, grinding in some primal dance. With a smirk and a chuckle, he immediately moved to take control of her.

You’re fucking little pussy is getting wet. Do you like the way I’m touching your little cunt, slut?

Mike’s hand still lodged in her panties rubs her as he plays with her, enjoying her fresh young body against his. The experienced and skilled fingers dancing across her pussy and ass, touching her with the single intent to get her even more aroused and turned on. There was no subtlety or restraint here as took her participation in this lewd encounter for granted, as he would for any other whore or slut.

There is no reason to beat around the fucking bush, we both know what we want, so let’s get to it I have a dinner to go to.

The way he spoke, ignored her youth, that her family worked for him, and that someone of his age should be protecting her, not trying to use her. Clearly this had nothing to do with romance; he was simply expecting her to wiling engage in a sexual liaison without the benefit of any emotional involvement. For she meant nothing more to him, she was just another object for his pleasure.

Now get on your knees and show me why you’re fucking here, slut or is that whore? Not that I care, you little ass is going to serve me isn't it?

 

[Lindxi]

Lupita at eighteen thought of herself as adult, sexy, and above all pragmatic. She wanted to trade her youth, beauty, and sexuality for a better life for her parents and herself. Although raised Catholic, she wasn't a true believer and had a problem feeling guilty about wanting an active sex life with a man who could give her a better life. But as Mr. Robert’s strong, powerful hands thrust under her panties and rapidly found her little love pearl, she began to feel out of control. Her breath came much faster as he teased her ripe peach of a bottom and worked her pussy. “It’s very nice,” she said almost primly to his little question about her getting wet. Truthfully, she did like the amazing feel of him sliding into the slick pink folds of her pussy, but she didn't want to be just a fuck. She wanted to much more.

“It’s so quick sir,” she stammered out and then more firmly. “I’m not a prostitute, but I’ll let you do anything you want if you’ll help my parents have a better life, help them get citizenship.” She ground down with her hips, her knees bending slightly. “Anything,” she whispered through bee stung lips. She dropped to her knees and began to unzip his pants, looking up slyly. “Do we have a deal?”

From the distance, Anne froze at the tableaux unfolding before her. She could tell the girl was asking for something. She smiled a little grimly. The little bitch wouldn't manipulate Mike Roberts, she thought almost proudly. He was a devil, but also the strongest man she knew. So she watched, her hands coming together in an almost prayerful grip as she watched and wondered what would happen. If only her husband had a fraction of his father's strength and dominance, but she quickly suppressed the thought, feeling guilty for comparing her handsome, wonderful husband to the monster who had spawned him.

 

[Tyr]

Mike just chuckled as the maid negotiated the price of her body. If they married for money or got on their knees for money, they were all whores to Mike, and this sexy young thing was no different. Now that she’d given her opening price, he was going to make sure he got his money’s worth plus some. If they’d asked he probably would have helped them out, but now that he had this cunt on her knees, he saw no reason not to take advantage of it, and get the most he could. The very act was immoral, but what did he care, she'd just sell her ass to the to some one else.

Just get the fucking cock out whore! I don’t know what you think is so special about you?

The wet fingers that had been rubbing her moist pussy, now just reached out and stroked her hair. That might have for the briefest of moments looked like some sort of empathy or compassion from the big man. However, those same fingers, entwined into her dark strands of hair, till they had a nice wad, then they clenched, then turned and twisted as he took control of her hair and thus her head.

And if you show me just how good of a compliant little bitch you’re going to be, I might think about it.

As the slut worked his meat from his slacks, he thought about how many other cunts sold themselves for money, or a hope of garnering his favor. Not that he was complaining, as he enjoyed the benefits that money and power brought.

But you’re going to work for it slut, this isn’t going to be a onetime thing, your ass is mine.

He stared down watching her eyes, to see her reaction when she pulled his big old cock from his pants. Mike didn’t know her experience, but he’d known few women that weren’t impressed with length and girth of his meat, it was going to feel nice stretching out her tiny little holes.

So does your daddy know you’re selling your body for him, or did he send you?

 

[Lindxi]

Mr. Roberts radiated power. All her life, Lupita and her family had been on the outside looking in. But now, the teenager thought, if she just made this man happy, he would bring her parents and then her out of the darkness of on-the-edge poverty and into the sunlight of security and lack of fear. Her whole body felt enervated, aroused. Her small brown hand rapidly teased Mr. Robert's zipper down and began to tease his cock out. She didn't have a lot of experience, but it seemed ... well, too large really.

But despite the word whore crackling into her ears like a whip, she felt she had gone too far now. Her hands gripped the cock firmly and drew it out, her dark eyes looking up into the man who now stroked her hair like she was a dog, being petted. "If you help my parents sir," she told him, "I'll do anything, be anything you demand." And then her ripe lips closed around the first cock she had ever tasted. She wasn't sure she liked the taste, but it was smooth and warm and she close her eyes and began to suck it's head like a lollipop.

Outside the patio, another woman who had made sacrifices, felt her body ache with need and desire. She didn't want to be that poor abused main on her knees sucking the padrone's cock, did she? But Anne needed something. She need to be held and her husband wasn't here. Her father-in-law was so strong, so powerful. Why did her nipples harden at the thought? Anne knew she had to turn away or stop this. But she was like a deer on the road, trapped by the beautify of the oncoming headlights, the power this man displayed. Her hips swayed for a moment before she stopped herself. She reached out to open the door, but then dropped her hand.

Inside, Lupita let her lips slip off Mike's cock with a loud pop and told him, "I'm an adult. No one sent me, no one knows. I'll be yours. Just be kind to them." And then her young dark head bent and she began to learn a new skill, how to suck cock.

 

[Tyr]

Someone might have mistaken her for a sweet innocent young thing, except for the obvious facts that she was on her knees sucking his cock dressed like a street whore. It always amused Mike how many bitches were or just wanted to be sluts, all a guy really had to do was give them a chance. He wasn’t surprised she wasn’t that experienced, though he’d met a few at this age that could really hoover cock.

That’s right slut, wrap them lips around that cock. No fucking teeth! Show me how you are all grown up now.

He made a little laugh as he watched her begin her real training. His hips rotating so he could help her along in her real destiny. A little cunt like her would do well, if she learned how and when to spread her legs and suck cock. And yet she was so naïve if she thought no one knew, he thought for a moment to hold his thought, but realized she needed a complete education.

Oh you poor dumb little cunt. Don’t you think your daddy knows exactly what you’re doing up here. Dressed like that, working here, what do you think he’s stupid too. No, he knows exactly what you’re doing, just like ever body else does.

One hand never let go of the wad of hair he was holding, as he leans down and gropes her tits through the material of her top. The strong fingers cup and play with her firm mound, finally working to free it from her top.

He probably even told you, you shouldn’t work here, but did he find another job or stop you, no. No he didn’t. And you know why, because he thought if you put out good, he might be staying. Some father’s sell their daughters in marriage, yours well he just whored you out.

Mike shoved his cock deeper, as his finger and thumb turned and twisted her nipple, as he humiliated and degraded her. The logic was sound, even if he didn’t know the truth of his words.

Now suck that cock good, make your daddy proud!

 

[Lindxi]

The man was hateful, Lupita wanted to shout to the world. But presently, her mouth was full of the bastard’s cock and she was too scared to do anything like bite down on it. But in her heart right now, she wanted to beat him black and blue. He was a bad person and her father wasn’t like that, really. These thoughts flew through Lupita like a flock of wild birds, but she remained on her knees and made no effort to get up or stop. Instead, she began to make little gurgling sounds deep in her throat as his cock slid deeper and his words continued to scourge her.

Her heavy breasts popped out of her blouse and her face turned bright red, whether from embarrassment and shame or because the thick, massive cock had just probed the back of her throat. Papa hadn’t whored her out, she tried to tell herself, pushing down at the doubt those evil words had engendered in her.

As he told her to suck the cock and make daddy proud, it slid another inch and the girl’s eyes rolled back in her head and she began to feel dizzy.

No longer outside the door, Anne had slipped in a step and could now hear the low conversation between the two. Her body ached with ripe passion and she wondered if her man, her husband would ever be that strong. When would he ripen into this hard, strong man who seized the world by its throat and made it his? When would this evil father pass the torch to his son?

Smiling, Anne pulled her shoulders back and straightened out her dress. "Excuse me," she said in a voice only lightly etched with acid. "Do you think you can have Lupita clean my bathroom and make the bed when she's done here?" Her eyes looked down on the whimpering, choking eighteen year old with scorn. "No need to get up or say anything right now Lupita," I understand you're busy.

 

[Tyr]

Mike was enjoying the hot wet suctioning of the young woman’s mouth. She’d been a little tentative, but pushing a few more inches into her, she was starting to look like a real whore with her lips stretched around his girth. He knew that he probably offended every fiber of her young body with his comments, but if she was going to sell it as she had proposed, she better learn to accept her role. With one of her tits free, his hand quickly went about playing with it. This wasn’t a tender loving caress, his large hand groped and kneaded the firm flesh of her young tit, pulling, twisting and tugging at her nipple. Like everything else he simply took and used her tit, as if he owned it.

So his attention was completely on the little want-a-be whore, when there was a soft feminine voice talking. Anyone else might have jerked away, and tried to cover up, but that wasn’t Mike. He was the lord of this house, and within its walls, everything was either bought or owned by him. Not even his wife would dare to interrupt him when he was engaged so. With a bit of annoyance, he turned his head away from the young slut he was enjoying to see who would dare interrupt him. His hand continued to work the young woman’s tit, and though he faced this interloper, his cock partially withdrew, but remained for the moment buried in the young slut’s mouth.

Don’t you see I’m busy here?

He said as he recognized his daughter-in-law Anne. If she wasn’t the living example of what money could buy, he didn’t know one. As much as any father would have love for his son, Mike realized his son was a complete pussy. Truth be told, if he known what he did now, he would have left that load in her ass or on the floor rather than deep in his wife womb. Truly without money, he couldn’t imagine what a woman would see in Mark his son. Now on the other his first born Mack was a chip off the old block, just showed what happens when your a mama's boy. Mike looked his daughter-in-law up and down as she stood there and tried to nonchalantly give instructions to the maid. Mike wasn’t sure what her game was or the real reason for her intrusion, but that didn’t cause him to hold back or be restrained about his comments or actions.

Unless you want to show this whore how to suck cock right, I think you should probably run along.

Mike withdrew the tip of his huge wet length from the maid’s mouth, and rubbed it against her face, almost daring his daughter-in-law to say something, as he continued to use the maid. He left his cock out so the whore could talk if she needed to, or take his cock back in if the desire came upon her. Knowing full well that he was humiliating the maid by talking to someone else, while she was on her knees servicing him.

 

[Lindxi]

Anne’s breath came a little faster as she mentally transformed Mike into his son, Mark. Mark as a powerful, strong dominant man who knew what a girl should be and knew how to treat a girl. Of course, Lupita was gone from this little fantasy image she was conjuring in her mind. Now, it was Anne on her knees, her husband’s cock in her mouth, him gloriously powerful and in charge, listened to by everyone, yet treating Anne the way she longed to be treated. A wistful little smile flashed and then she snapped back to the present.

Her eyes focused on the hand that gripped the heavier girl’s tit. They way Mike pulled his cock out so that it smacked the girl on the cheek as she came out of her cock-sucking little daze.

You could tell from the expression on her eighteen year old fact how utterly horrified, humiliated she was at a conversation going on above her. When Mr. Roberts told his daughter in law that he was busy, the Mrs. Roberts who was married to the son, not the one married to the older Mrs. Roberts married to El Padrone, or the daughter, the Miss Roberts who was away in school, said almost casually,

“I understand Dad.” She stood there casually as Mike looked her young body up and down.

When he told her,

“Unless you want to show this whore how to suck cock right, I think you should probably run along.”

The woman laughed a light silvery laugh. “Oh you wish, but I get more than enough satisfaction from your bull of a son.”

Turning, she put a little extra swish into her hips as if to say, you’ll never get this.” In truth, her husband wasn't exactly fiery in the bedroom, but she felt protective of him and didn't want to make his father respect her husband any less.

As she left, she could hear Lupita crying as she went back to sucking vigorously on Mike’s thick, cock, choking when it pushed to deeply. Unhappy, but unwilling to fight back or risk her parents’ future. Anne felt sad for the girl. Why had she embarrassed her? Honestly, she didn't understand how she actually felt sometimes. Was she jealous of Lupita? No, that would be so very wrong. She only knew she wanted to be someplace private now, someplace she could release some of the tension that had built up watching Mike degrade that girl.

 

[Tyr]

Now a respectable girl would have looked him in the eyes and talked to his face, and ignored the whore on her knees, but she didn’t, instead she looked down, and that for Mike that said a lot. Her eyes clearly focused on his cock, staring as the slut serviced it. What Anne was thinking about he couldn’t tell, but he had some guesses. So while his daughter in-law talked he ignored that slut, who with tears in her eyes, and mascara running down her face, stretch her mouth back around his cock, and once again began to suck on it. Mike listened a little stunned as Anne used the word bull to describe his youngest boy. Now if it was his oldest son, that would have made sense, when Mack had just barely sixteen Mike found the boy with one of the maids bent over an ottoman and plowing her from behind like a stud. Now with Mark, he wasn’t even sure till much later that the boy was even interested in girls.

Mike couldn’t help but laugh at his daughter-in-law's boast. He only glanced at the backside of her as she sashayed away; instead he spoke to the slut, letting her know the truth, but clearly loud enough that his departing new family member would hear.


Don’t get your hopes up slut! That’s ones man is a mama’s boy, spent far too much time suckling at his mama’s tit. He would never hold you down and take you the way you’ve always wanted. He’d rather hold your hand and ask your feeling than fuck you like a dirty whore.

Mike hold the slut’s head and starts to fuck her face, putting more and more of his massive cock into her mouth and lastly her throat. With his attention once again on the whore on her knees, he ignored the departing daughter-in-law for if she wasn’t putting out, he really didn’t care about her. What he wanted was a slut as any real man wanted, and thus the sexy young thing on the floor not only deserved his attention, but every inch of his appreciation. He momentarily pulls his full length from her mouth and throat, as he continues his domination over her.

You don’t want that kind of little boy do you slut?

Knowing if the slut spoke true, that she’d not only confirm her status, but worthlessness of his daughter-in-law mate. What kind of a man wouldn’t a slut want, the obvious of course, one that wasn’t really a man at all.

 

[Lindxi]

Lupita's melon sized breasts ached. Mike had left the marks of his fingers on them and she knew the tender flesh was bruised. But she was committed and the small teen paid attention to every little instruction that Mike gave eager to become skilled at this womanly art. But even as she sucked and teased and licked on the thick cock in her mouth, she had a hatred growing in her heart for the daughter in law who had abused her so. Bitch! Lupita thought to herself.

When Mike asked about the bitch's husband, Lupita put on a look of innocence. "I'm sorry sir," she said. "I thought your older son was gay. But I guess he's just very faithful. He certainly never looked at me in a sexual sense." Then almost smugly, she latched again on Mike's cock and began to rock lightly up and down as she took more of him into her hot, young mouth.

In the meantime, Anne had retreated to the guest bathroom. There were cameras throughout most of the house. It was the kind of things that rich people tended to over do, Anne thought, the security. But there were no cameras to be seen in the bathrooms and frankly, she didn't think even her father-in-law would go that far.

Once in the bathroom, she lay several of the plush towels on the floor and lay down, her thick black hair spayed out over them. Hiking her skirt up, she pulled down her panties and began to tease herself, thighs spread apart. Deep down, Anne knew she was desperate to be fucked hard, not the effeminate vanilla sex her husband enjoyed once or twice a week. It was difficult to admit to herself, but at times, her fantasies of being kept as slave to cock, covered in cum and open for use by every hard dick that came along were getting out of control. She began to moan as she pictured herself as a maid in this house, her father-in-law's cock slamming into her pussy, stretching her tight ass painfully, or plunging into her mouth, choking her as he drove deep into her throat making her gag, not caring about her, just that she was there to serve his cock, and that her body was merely for his pleasure. Right now, though, Anne forced Mike from her mind in favor of a fantasy where she was passed around from guy to guy, just a hole for their cocks, a receptacle for their cum, and that she wasn't ever allowed to say no. Her body began to shake as her fingers moved faster and faster, sliding between her legs and rubbing her throbbing clit. "Yes, fuck yes," she moaned moments later as her body exploded into an orgasmic frenzy.

When she finally stood, she carefully washed her hands, freshened her makeup and pulled her panties back up before doing her hair. Her face looked a little pink, but otherwise, she was prim and proper again. She vowed not to go back into the room where he was abusing the maid. She'd avoid him for awhile.

 

[Tyr]

I promise you whore Mack my oldest isn’t gay, though I might have thought that about my youngest Mark, but he clearly has his own slut now. The real question is does even know how to use it?

A sort of depraved laugh follows the words, making clear Mike things little of his son Mark' sexual ability. Somehow Mike couldn’t see his youngest boy, ever treating a woman like a slut, no he’d put them on some fucking pedestal and lick their fucking shoes as a pussy whipped cuckold boy. Such a waste, thought Mike, especially when the world was filled with thing like this little whore. Mike’s attention once again on the maid as she worked the cock meat in her mouth. He had no idea where his daughter-in-law was off to or what she would say at dinner, not that anyone had the balls or the stupidity to confront him in his own house. With the distraction of Anne gone, he returned to the subject and reason he’d stopped in this room.

The only slut that’s really happy is one that’s being used. Now you, I don’t think you’re a slut, no I think you’re a whore. I think you get wetter and wetter thinking about all the nice things you could have. Now why don’t you slip out of that little outfit of yours and show me what your daddy is trying to sell to me. I want to know if the goods are worth buying.

Like a man at a meat market, he was treating her as nothing more than a commodity to be bought and sold. Though she was a person, the way he spoke to her made clear that he considered an object to be viewed, judged and deemed worthy or not. If the young thing wanted to sell her body, as she clearly did, even though it was to help her parents, he viewed her as a whore, and nothing more. Not that whores were bad or horrible, they were just whores, and thus something to be used and discarded.

Hurry up, I have some lame ass dinner to attend, and I want to dump this load before I have to sit there bored to shit. So move that ass!

 

[Lindxi]

Lupita's view of Mr. Roberts had altered. She had known he was a pervert who liked young girls like herself. But as she sat on her knees and sucked that huge cock as he reigned abuse down on her, she decided he was a vicious sadist. She put her heart into it though, her lips and tongue teasing that cock. Her small hands teasing their way up and down his thighs. And as she called her a whore again getting wet on the stuff she'd get, her eyes got a militant light.

Fine, he wants me to be a whore, she thought angrily. As his rod slipped out of her mouth, leaving a little trail of saliva and pre-cum on her chin, she was told to strip down. Standing, the teen didn't play coy. Her skin was fresh and beautiful. And she had a full ripe ass and beautiful hips that turned into sweet legs. But as she turned to bend over, she told him. "I'll be your whore, you can do anything you want, but I want my parents to be taken care of and I want to be paid. You're a dirty old man and I'm doing this for the money and nothing else." He wanted her to be a whore, she thought viciously. She'd be a whore, but by God then she wanted to be paid.

Meanwhile Anne was in the kitchen with her mother-in-law, Helen, a tall elegant woman who followed the adage hear no evil, see no evil, and speak no evil. When she spoke of Mike Roberts, her husband, she always acted so proud of him. She went to every formal dinner and made sure he'd known whenever his children did something special. She also bailed her children out no matter what they had done behind the scenes. Helen and Anne got along, because they both wanted what was best for Mark.
The two women were doing the cooking together tonight. Really, mainly putting together meals already prepared by professional chefs, but they put the final touches. "So Anne, is Mark going to be home tonight?" Helen asked.

"Oh he's got an important project. But he'll be home this weekend," Anne said politely. "Say do you know the new maid, Lupita?"

"Yes, in fact, Mike and I sponsored her for a DC internship when she was 16. I was surprised that she decided to come to work for us, but her parents are here so I guess it makes sense."

"She's eighteen now and I thought she was going to college?" Anne questioned.

"This coming fall, I believe. I'll speak to Mike and see if we might help with a scholarship. Her family doesn't have money."

"I'm sure Mike'll be glad to help," Anne said thinking of the scene she had seen earlier.

 

[Tyr]

The hot little number gave him a little bit of lip, and was making sure he understood what she cost, as she stood and declared him a dirty old man. Mike just smiled letting her bitch, as she disrobed, then showed off her tight ass and sexy backside. If she thought the way she talked would put him off, or offend him, she was wrong. Instead his eyes admired the view, and soaked it in as he moved in. His cock juts from his pants, and still dripping from her spittle, as it sways in front of him, like a weapon. His large hand reaches out to massage and grope her young ass. The long fingers trailing over the cheeks of her ass, treating it like, it was his, never asking permission.

Nice ass baby! I bet you have all the guys wanting a piece of this.

He uses his feet to help kick apart her legs further, exposing her even more to his gaze. Mike hand reaches down over ass and between her legs to rubs her pussy. The skilled fingers, knew exactly what they were doing as they trailed over and through her nether region. He may have been a bastard and a complete asshole, but his knowledge of the female body was almost unmatched, and he enjoyed seeing his sluts and whores in need, making them fucking beg for it.

Now don’t you worry whore, I’ll take care of you and your fucking illegal family. And in exchange you’ll be my perfect little cum slut whore.

Mike begins to work a finger into her pussy, letting it fuck her tight little cunt as he leans over and talks to her. The other hand comes up to grab the back of her head by her hair, further attempting to show his control over her.

Arch that back, present that fucking pussy to me, you know you want to. Do it! So bitch do you have a steady boyfriend that’s been fucking you, one that you’re going to have to explain why your cunts always full of somebody’s else cum to?

Mike finger hadn’t yet discovered her condition, though it soon would.

 

[Lindxi]

Lupita thought of herself as an adult. She had never felt sufficiently aroused or in love to give herself to one of the boys in high school. And somewhere, she had made a calculated decision to use her body to get ahead, to break out of the lower class. Still, she had viewed her decision if not romantically, not as anything soul destroying either. She was simply lending the one commodity she possessed to someone who would appreciate it in return to something that she would appreciate. She wasn't attracted to Mr. Roberts, but she knew he liked pretty young girls and had thought of him as classy, smart, and rich. Still, she had also thought there would be more of a dating connotation to their relationship.

Instead, he called her whore and demeaned her. Whatever! she thought to herself as her face twisted in shock as he possessed her body with hard, masculine hands and began to tease her lush eighteen year old bottom. Even his compliments were crude,

"Nice ass!" Other guys wanted a piece of her? She grunted as he spread her legs out and began to rub her pussy. She wasn't as aroused now as she had been initially. Mr. Roberts had done everything he could to kill any mood. But she made a point of moaning and moving her hips back and forth in a slow rotations.

"Good," she said in a husky voice. "I'll be anything you want for money. And you should give me extra, because I'm virgin pussy. No boyfriends to worry about," she told him. Her face was bright red now and she felt deep shame at what she was doing. But if he wanted a whore, she'd be his whore. God, she wished that she had done this differently. Maybe chosen someone else, not such a fucking dick," she thought, vowing she wouldn't cry. So this would be the memory she'd always have of her first time. But later, when she had money, she'd show him she vowed as she arched her back and pushed her bottom up, spreading out her thighs so he could enjoy the lewd view.

 

[Tyr]

To say Mike was surprised by the young woman’s pronouncement of her intact virginity, was an understatement. Still he would have decried her statement if the finger in her young tight twat, hadn’t encounter the physical obstruction. He’d figured she wasn’t that experienced, from her skill exhibited set when giving head, but he didn’t think a virgin would be so bold, forthcoming, or even make the offer she did. It actually impressed Mike, as the young thing showed some serious initiative and a rather open mind for a girl her age. He wasn’t sure what that meant to him, exactly, but he saw a definite opportunity forming in having such a precocious young woman in his employ.

A virgin, ahh shit, I didn’t think there was a virgin over sixteen anymore. Well I’ll be.

Mike skilled hand continued to use her pussy, playing with, rubbing it as he enjoyed what he’d found. Ideas swirled through his head as he thought about how nice it would be to fuck a virgin, and yet there were real reasons to leave it intact.

I think you and I can come to a very mutually beneficial arrangement.

Mike kneels down, and puts his mouth were his fingers had so recently been. Spreading her ass cheeks he at first lapped at her heat, using the same experience that his fingers had shown, but now it was his tongue, its length and tip pushing its way into her moist folds. If they were going to negotiate her employment, then he wanted every advantage he could get. Mike was smart enough to give up some pussy, if it meant he had something that would truly benefit him in the future. Plus this young thing seemed savoy enough to that she would honor such an arrangement and not end up making it into a cluster fuck.

So what do you think, what to do some business?

 

[Lindxi]

Unlike some girls, Lupita wasn't turn on by kink. She didn't feel in the least submissive. At this point in her young life, she saw herself as taking charge by coolly selling the most valuable asset she had. But as Mike began to shift her body, his hot mouth teasing her vulva, spreading her open, finding that little bundle of nerves, she began to shiver, her body lighting up. Who said selling yourself had to suck, she thought with a sexy little giggle.

What had he just said? They could come to a mutually beneficial relationship. Lupita smiled like a cat and arched her hips upward, moaning. "Qué Cabrón!" Lupita squealed as his tongue found a particularly delicious spot in her anatomy. He didn't need to know she had just called him a very masculine goat. Her fingers curled up into tight little fists as she fought against he pleasure.

"Oh I'm ready to do business Senor Roberts, but don't think your clever tongue is going to lower this whore's price." She had accepted him calling her a whore and adopted the term. He wanted a whore. She wanted the good things in life. Yes, she was more than ready to do business. Her lush bottom lifted off the floor briefly as she rocked her hips back and forth against his hot mouth.

In the distance, an older maid crossed herself and hurried past. She wouldn't tell Lupita's parents. But surely they would find out?

 

[Tyr]

Mike worked the young thing’s pussy pleased with the results as she appeared to be getting into it. The little whore seemed not at all against working with him or in this case for him. As he had many a powerful man from around the world that expected to have the company of a fine, willing young woman, especially if said woman was a virgin. Now that he thought about, he realized that he wasn’t going to take her virginity that it was worth far more to him intact, and available. So he was going to have to forgo of making her a woman, but that still left many a pleasure he could have and take from her body.

I like a smart girl that knows her business.

Bringing his hand between her legs, he used it to rub her clit and play with her with damp pussy, while his tongue did something different. He’d already used it on her wetness, enjoying the taste and flavor of her womanhood, now he wanted to see just how far she would let him go. It was nice she talked the game, and voiced her willingness, but would she really go the extra distance.

One that doesn’t have any hang ups or problems with giving it all up, and I do mean everything. Now reach back and spread your ass cheeks, I want to see everything.

With that he slid his tongue up the cleft of her ass. One hand still on her pussy while the other he wetted with his mouth, before placing it against her little brown bud. Without and preamble he began to tease and touch her asshole, seeing how she reacted to the rather bold contact with her backside.

 

[Lindxi]

Lupita could almost hear the gears clicking in her boss's mind. She had a collection of articles about him and his brilliance and ruthlessness in the business world were legendary. She didn't have a traditional crush on him, but she was fascinated with a man who had apparently started with nothing and built up a business that had him in the lower echelons of the richest men in the world. But what was gripping her right now was his brilliance and ruthlessness in driving her crazy as he worked her clit and pussy. She was crying out in little gasps now and not sounding nearly as mercenary, but more like a girl in the throws of her first man stimulated orgasm. Suddenly, she wasn't talking about money, but begging him to keep it up, her voice crying out in a mix of broken Spanish and English that was more or less a variation of fuck me.

Suddenly, she felt herself being lifted by the hips and his tongue was working her pussy even harder. Squealing, she cried out. "What are you doing?"

And suddenly, she was being ordered to spread her ass for him. Feeling like a total slut and whore, she blushingly reached down and gripped her ripe little bottom and spread it for him. She had her eyes closed and was busily trying to think of something else as she began to tease and touch her down there, teasing her bottom, the little hole and she bit her tongue and tried to act like this was okay, but in her heart she was feeling way over her head, but then she thought of the money and that one day she would be someone. And so, she arched her hips and spread her ass cheeks out further. You want it, she thought. Take it.

 

[Tyr]

Never relenting to give the young thing a verbal answer, Mike instead opted to answer with his skilled tongue and hand. The sexy thing had a nice backside, and when she spread her ass cheeks, a greedy smile crossed his face. For someone with so little experience, she was showing great accommodation in complying with his demands. So his hand and more specifically his thumb rubbed her pussy and clit, while his tongue explored in a region he doubted anyone had been before. So the tip his tongue danced around the sensitive ring of muscles as he introduced her to another aspect of sex. Mike knew it was important that she realize that just plain old vanilla sex was only one aspect of the things that would be required of her, and if she had trouble with his approach, others could be worse.

Now would her verbal words of encouragement continue with him tonguing her ass? Good girls could spit, good girls could tease and get away with it, good girls could lay on their back and spread their legs, but she would have to do far more. The kind of men he dealt with had wealth and power, and thus all the pussy they wanted. Most of them got their thrills enjoying the forbidden, doing and requiring the things that other women could say no to, because for no other reason than they could. So having an easily available whore, clean for his convenience would and could prove to be useful.

What am I doing, I’m getting a good Catholic girl ready, that’s what I’m doing. Don’t all good Catholic girls take it up the ass, so they can be virgin till their married?

Oh course this was nothing but a wise crack amongst guys. Mike wanted to see what reaction he got, so as soon as he was done speaking, his tongue began to try to press against her small dark rosebud, trying to worm its way in. The wet tips pressing against her backdoor, trying to help loosen and relax for what was to come.

 

[Lindxi]

Naive despite her absolute willingness to prostitute herself, something clicked in Lupita's mind when she heard Mike's off hand remark that "... all good Catholic girls take it up the ass, so they can be virgin till their married ...." And a light bulb went off, in her mind, Mike had said that if he could fuck her in the ass, she could remain a virgin until she got married.

To be fair, her Mr. Roberts had never said that, but in Lupita's dark haired, eighteen year old mind, it was like being offer the keys to the golden gates. She could be a total whore and still be a good girl able to marry her future husband as a virgin. She somehow hadn't connected Mike refusing to take her virginity with his placing any value on it and perhaps auctioning it off. Instead, she saw Mr. Roberts as a man with some scruples. He would accept her as a whore, but he would still protect her virginity.

Lupita's transformation was amazing. She was literally begging him to fuck her in the ass an thanking him profusely at the same time. Her eyes had turned stupidly adoring and she was moaning lightly, trying to accept his back door entrance. "You're so big," she told him naively. "I'm not sure the Senor will fit." Her hands stretched out and she eagerly arched her back. "It hurts a little, but I'm fine," the teenager told her employer, the same man who had paid for her Quincenera when she was fifteen.

 

[Tyr]

Whatever he said must have had some effect on her, as she offered up her ass with eager abandon. So she started to beg, and plead for him to take her ass, and she sounded earnest in her need. Her body moved in a singular effort to give her ass up to him, which brought a smile to his face. If she was playing it up, she was doing a hell of a job, as he couldn’t tell otherwise. No matter, the girl was offering up her ass, so who was he to deny her. Mike stood, looking down at the sexy backside of his maid and her proffered her ass to him. He grabbed his cock, held it like a weapon, bringing it up between her legs, rubbing her wetness with it, not only because he wanted to tease her, but he wanted to get the bulging head of it wet. So where his tongue had been lavishing attention upon her ass, he now aimed the head of his cock.

Oh it will fit! I think you’re the kind of girl that going to be a great lover of cock in her ass.

Mike thumb held the head of cock against her ass, applying even pressure, slowing watching it be swallowed by her sexy backdoor. The head slowly disappeared, as it was enveloped. Mike took his time enjoying the tightness that held his cock. He left just the tip lodged in her, so her ass could become adjusted and familiar with his cock, as this would be far from the last time he did this to her.

Just relax, rub your fucking pussy. Oh you have nice tight little ass, guys are going to fucking love it!

Mike began to push deeper in, enjoying the feeling of her tight ass around his cock. He started with nice shallow and slow strokes, as he introduced her to new job.