I walked to my room and Jade was on my bed. Her chest rose and fell with each heavy breath.
“I'm ready to go home,” she stated firmly.
“Not yet,” I replied casually. I undressed myself at the foot of the bed, gazing over her body as I did so. Her brown hair, which usually hung in large tresses just past her shoulders, was now spread out on my pillow. Her hands were folded across her flat abdomen, and I could just make out the swell of her breasts. Beautiful. And mine to do with as I pleased.
“Have you ever seen a penis in real life?” I asked, walking over to her side.
“Ew. No.”
“Well, it's time for a crash course. Put your mouth on it and get it as deep as you can.”
Just as she was about to do so, I stopped her. “Jade, let's be clear. From now on, you will not do anything to try to hurt me or get me in trouble. You will tell no one about the app I'm working on or anything we do unless you have my permission.”
Well, that was a close call. She could've bitten my cock right off. And I wondered if she actually might have tried to do just that, based on the sneer she gave me.
“Now, use your mouth on me.”
I closed my eyes and shuddered. Like I said, it had been a while since I'd had some female contact. And this had the added dynamic of ****, power, control, taboo.
“Jade, are you a virgin?” I asked.
“Mow,” she mumbled around my cock.
“Go up and down on it, no teeth, as deep as you can,” I instructed. “And what I meant was, have you ever been with a man? Like, before you knew you were gay?” I didn't know much of her history in that regard, but I do know she came out her sophomore year.
“Mow,” she got out again.
I pulled her head off my dick and tilted it up to look at me. She glared with all the hatred in the world. “But you've put dildos and stuff inside you, right? Strap-ons and all that?”
She was silent.
“Answer me.”
“No. I... I'm not into that stuff. Not every lesbian wants something inside her.”
Hm. Well, that's a bonus for me, I guess.
“OK, then you better get me extra wet,” I told her. Then I had another theory to test. “Hang on, look at me,” I said. “Jade, cry. Show me tears.”
Nothing happened. “I said to show me tears!”
“I'm trying,” she shouted back. “I can't just make that happen.”
“OK, never mind.” I guess I can't just command her pussy to lubricate, then. “Back to blowing me.”
I let her get me nice and close using her mouth, which didn't take long. She couldn't get me very deep and her technique was rough, but I imagined we could change and improve that with practice.
“OK, now lie back and spread your legs,” I said softly.
“Ron,” she replied, while obeying, “you don't have to do this. This isn't you. We're friends.”
Her words got more and more panicked as I climbed over her and settled in between her legs.
“Oh, right, you don't remember,” I said with growing confidence. I used my hand to line myself up with her slit. “We're not friends anymore. I captured you. I own you. You belong to me. I don't have to do this. But you do.”
