Change Of Plans

Fuck!, that changes everything! Wanted to spend our time together here but I don’t want daddy coming in finding me fucking his daughter senseless now do I! Picking the knife up again “Okay, get dressed, then pack a change of clothes, don’t bother with a nightie, you won’t need it!,You got twenty minutes then we’re going to take a trip together!"

Karen, shaking, looks up, seeing the knife does as she told. Dressing in a halter bralette, black Rush t-shirt, black thong and tight bootcut skinny jeans. Like a robot she goes to the closet and takes out a ratty old suitcase that’s seen better days, and packs a bra, some thongs, a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, all the while not saying a word or looking at me. When we’re both ready I open the apartment door, sticking my head out, looking both ways, then duck back in.

“Alright now, if you behave everything will be just like we were here, try anything stupid and this goes into you!, understand?” Meekly she nods her head “Alright then let’s go!” Walking her out first, following her, reminding her to lock the door, taking her to the steps, then through the lobby and out the front door. Were almost off the property when the bastard of a landlord comes walking up the driveway a large brown paper bag in his hand.

Whispering to her “He stalls us and they’ll be picking your dead body off the pavement along with his!” Karen shaking, waves to him then for some reason she finds her voice

“Hi Mr. Bartello, nice day!” He grunts in response to her and brushes past, causing the bottles in the bag to clink together, not stopping to apologize to her. He goes his way and I lead her ours. On the sidewalk, I take the suitcase in my right hand, her hand in my left and commence to take her to my place, the long way! What normally is a twenty minute walk takes over an hour as I dip and dive various roads hoping to confuse her.

Finally we’re home, unlocking the door I usher Karen into our love nest. Setting her suitcase down I help her out of her coat, hanging it up. “I know it’s not much to look at but the tv is colour, no one bothers me at all and we can spend all our tie in bed with each other.

She finally speaks to me again “Why are you doing this to me!” the tears start again. Taking out a kleenex wiping her eyes, kissing her cheeks.

“Why cause I love you, don’t you love me Karen?”

She shakes her head no “Well over the next day we’ll change that!” Pulling her close then kissing her lips. “Such soft lips and skin, shall we go back to bed sweetheart?”

She flinches at my touch, shaking as I tell her to take her t-shirt off. She obeys as I squeeze her wrist, showing her I’ll accept no defiance from her. It comes off as Ii unbutton her jeans and unzips them, sliding them down to her ankles so all she has to do is step out of them. She begins to lift her barlette up when I stop her, “No keep it on, so I can take it off in bed!” She lowers her hand and her head as I walk her to the bed. “Please if you let me leave now, I’ll promise no one will ever find out anything!”

Turning lifting her head, kissing her lips once more before scooping her up and laying her onto the mattress. Climbing on, spreading her legs so I can settle in between them, using my teeth to remove her thong, then returning to orally ravage her, making her wet in minutes before she gives me that sweet taste of her nectar. Rising up I move to cover her body. Lifting her bralette and sucking and licking her nippples while she lies there crying softly, then whispered “Please not like this!”

Kissing her on the lip, my left hand guides my cock into her velvet passage and I settle into fuck my sweet princess to an orgasm, making her further ashamed that her body approves of my actions with her. Once again, after pulling out, I tie rope to one of our ankles and settle into sleep reminding her if she wants to fuck again just to wake me!