Prisoner of the New Republic

Prisoner -Chapter 3.

I took delivery of her in the later part of the afternoon. I was in my office in the Governor’s Mansion. There was a knock on the door, and I answered it. Mona stood there with one of my House Mothers. She was absolutely beautiful; blonde hair past her shoulders, blue eyes, 5’5’’ in height, 105 lbs.  She was every bit as beautiful as I remembered her.

I invited her into my office, and thanked the House Mother as I shut the door. I took her by her hand and guided her to the front of my desk. She looked up at me as though she loved me. Perhaps she did. I took her into my arms and held her closely. I inhaled her hair and her essence together. I kissed her on the side of her face, and then took her head in my hands and kissed her fully on the mouth with my tongue. Her mouth opened for it and responded in kind. Her tongue felt exquisite.

I said to her, “I’ve missed you so much. You know that you hurt me terribly when you left my company.”

She answered me. “I’m so sorry. I never meant to hurt you. I always loved you. But once I got married, I felt like I was cheating anytime I had a long talk with you or went to lunch with you. But I couldn’t stop doing those things when I worked for you. So I got a new job, and left your company. I’m so sorry. I never, ever meant to hurt you.” There was a tear in her eye when she said it.

I didn’t tell her that she was going to be apologizing to me tearfully for the next 10 years for hurting me, or that she would also be performing various acts of contrition almost every day for me as well. She had left me in order to be true to her husband. He was no longer an obstacle. Every day would bring an overwhelming desire in her, really a need, to do something very nice for me. I didn’t tell her any of that. I didn’t need to. She already knew it on a subconscious level and I wanted to simply enjoy loving her on my terms right now. The sadist in me however, was very much looking forward to the tear filled apologies she would giving me again and again and again.

I kissed her again deeply, passionately for a long moment. I held her shoulders in my hands and said, “Let me look at you now, really look at you.” Slowly and very gently I began to unbutton her blouse, starting with the top button and working my way down to the bottom. When I got to the level of her black pants I opened her belt and unzipped her pants.

“Let me look at you a lot more closely”. I finished unbuttoning her blouse, and putting my hands inside of it. I drew her to me again. I kissed her neck and inhaled her again as I lowered my head to her cleavage, kissing both her breasts together, just above her bra. For a very petite girl, she had remarkably ample C-Cup breasts. I had always suspected that her breasts were this full, but had never seen them this closely or kissed them before.

I helped her out of her blouse and laid it on my desk. I had her step out of her shoes, and put them next to her blouse. Slowly I took her pants down below her knees and had her step out of them as well. I left her panties on, but that would only be for a couple of minutes while I enjoyed the process of undressing her slowly.

“Please take off your bra for me. I want to look at your breasts, and then I want to taste them.” She obeyed me. She laid her bra on her other clothes. Her breasts were perfect. I took her in my arms and kissed her again. I kissed her breasts slowly, lovingly. I pulled her panties down and had her step out of them.

I spent the next 5 minutes kissing her, exploring her body, and inspecting various aspects and details of her anatomy. At one point I had her bend over my desk and open her ass cheeks, in order for me to take a close look at her rectum. She was nervous, but more than anything, she just wanted to please me in any way she could. She needed me to love her. She needed that more than she needed anything else, including any of her dignity.

Finally, I took her by the shoulders with my hands, looked her up and down thoroughly, while I said to her, “Did you want to do something really, really nice for me?”

She answered “Yes”, in a very soft, meek voice.

My cock was already completely erect in my pants.
“Then why don’t you do it right now?”

Tentatively, slowly she got down on her knees in front of me. Her hands came up to my pants and opened the zipper, and reached into my pants to take my cock out. I watched her as she looked at it. It was almost as though she had lost her awareness that I was looking at her.

She just stared at my cock like she was in love with it. She looked at it with obvious adoration. Her mouth was watering as she opened it and began to worship my cock with her lips, tongue, and mouth. Considering the compulsion she had been programmed with, she took her time. My cock was her lover and she was completely in love with it. As it went into her mouth she massaged it with her tongue.

My cock is 9” long and 2” thick. It’s not an easy cock for girls to deep throat. It quickly went the first 4” into her mouth and reached the back of her mouth, at the opening to her throat. That’s the part of her mouth that is soft, but firm at the same time. It’s typically only an inch and a half wide, so the opening has to stretch a little bit to accommodate my cock. That happened immediately. With a pop her throat opened and my cock began to fuck her mouth and throat, slowly moving in and out. Gradually I increased the pace as she continued to suck, slobber, and use her tongue.

I loved the ongoing popping feeling every time I moved in and out of her throat on each stroke. It wasn’t that it hurt her, but she had to struggle a little bit to not gag. At the same time her new connections between her throat and her cunt, and her tongue and clit, were bringing her very close to an orgasm.

I took my time as well. This would be my third orgasm of the day and I was not in a hurry to reach it. I had thought about this moment for a very long time, and I wanted to take my time as I savored and enjoyed my first time inside of this wonderful mouth. After fifteen minutes of enjoying her this way I could no longer contain myself, and I exploded into her mouth and throat. I must have spurted prodigiously 8 or 9 times. I lost awareness of any thing around me except for my cock and her mouth. While this was happening I almost could not see anything. My awareness, all of my feelings, were only aware of my cock spurting and spurting again, embedded completely in the softness of Mona’s mouth and throat; while she swallowed and swallowed and swallowed some more.

Finally it was finished. I realized that while I had been climaxing, so had Mona. I had been completely engulfed in the fullness of her orgasm  while she had been ravenously swallowing my cum. It was like a sexual collision. Slowly we both regained our consciousness together. I took my cock out of her mouth. She thanked me and told me how wonderful and delicious the whole thing had been. She told me how relaxed and happy she was. She told me that she loved me.  I lifted her up and kissed her.  I told her that I had always loved her, and further told her that she could put her clothes back on, and that if she wanted to, she could brush her teeth in the bathroom. She got dressed but declined to brush her teeth, and told me that she wasn’t sure why, but she wanted the taste she had in her mouth to last for as long as possible. That taste was going to become her best friend. Perhaps it already was.