Narissa had fainted. Again. Fainting was becoming a regular occurrence for her. Jake finally got off of Narissa. He stood over the bed admiring her motionless body. She was beautiful. Her virgin pussy had been so tight that he nearly came inside of her the minute he entered her. Blood and seamen oozed down the inside of her thighs. The site of his essence on her body made his cock stir once more.
He knew that he had inflicted pain on her, but that couldnât be helped. He wanted her so damn badly, besides, she would grow accustom to him and his size. He would be gentle the next time, he decided: but only if she behaved herself. He smirked to himself at the thought of what lay ahead.
He crossed the bedroom to the dresser and pulled out two pair of padded handcuffs. Jake secured one of Narissaâs wrist to the bedpost with one cuff and then he repeated the action with her other wrist so that her arms were stretched out above her head. Jake stood back to admire her dark body, which was glistening with sweat. The look she had in those chocolate brown eyes as he fucked her was more that he had hoped for. Her eyes were filled with desire, pain, and fear. The fear was especially important. It would keep her bound to him. It seemed as if he had been waiting for her for a very long time. Narissa was his. She was his to use and fuck however he chose.
Jacob Phillip Daniels, was thirty-nine years old, worth millions, and had the looks that any Hollywood leading man would kill for. The ladies loved him from a very early age. He was initiated into he mysteries of sex at the early age of twelve by his seventeen-year-old babysitter. Heather Denton was her name. Jake remembered looking forward to his parentsâ outings because he knew that he and Heather would screw for hours. She had been a cute girl, with red hair and freckles all over her body. Jake had once tried to kiss every single one. It was only after his parents had come home early one night that things ended. Jakeâs mother had caught them in the act. Mrs. Daniels had thrown a hysterical fit. Jakeâs mother had always been extremely uptight, which was why Mr. Daniels constantly strayed.
Jake took after his father Bill. Boys would be boys. Mary Daniels had wanted Heather thrown in jail for corrupting her âpoor innocent babyâ, but as Heather was still a minor there wasnât a lot they could do. About a month after the incident, Heather was sent down south to live with an aunt.
After Heather, Marcia came along. Marcia was a bit of a geek. She was very plain and dressed conservatively, which was the reason Mary entrusted Marcia with her precious son. Within a few weeks, Marcia was in Jakeâs bed. Marcia was little tough to crack in the beginning, but using the tricks that Heather taught him, Marcia was putty in his young hands. She especially loved having her pussy eaten. She was pretty wild for such a mouse. The fact that he grew too old for babysitters did not end his supply of ready pussy.
It was around his junior year in college when he met Lacey. She was a party girl. She had the most unbelievable body with the hugest set of knockers he had ever laid eyes on. Her long honey blonde hair that she wore loose hung down to her slim waist. There wasnât a man on campus who didnât want to fuck her senseless, and being the slut that she was, several of the guys got a shot. Jake took her out on a couple of dates, and other things, only to be told by Lacey that they werenât sexually compatible. He was stunned by the revelation having been told all his life what a good lover he was.
It was only after finding out through a mutual friend that Lacey enjoyed the bondage thing, Jake understood. He had tied up a couple of girls before but it was never really a big deal. It had always been just another form of foreplay to him. He wanted another shot at Lacey, if only to prove to her that he was good in bed.
He began to do some research on the BDSM lifestyle. The more he read about it, the more he liked it. Soon, anything he could get his hands on about it such as books, magazines, and movies, he collected. It came to a point where he was obsessed with it. It wasnât just the sex that appealed to him, it was the power of control of another human being. The thought of control was like an aphrodisiac to him.
He would visit clubs that catered to people who enjoyed the BDSM lifestyle. He met several women who were eager to teach him how to be a sub and how to be a Master. He learned that you couldnât be a successful Master if you didnât understand the dynamics of being a Master. Although being a sub wasnât his favorite thing, he was a quick study. It wasnât long before he had subs of his own, who fulfilled his every sexual whim.
It took nearly a year since their parting, but he eventually coaxed Lacey back into his bed. Lacey was the perfect sub, obedient and easily aroused. For a year they experienced a Master, sub relationship but Jake soon learned that he enjoyed control outside of the bedroom just as much. Lacey was only a slut behind closed doors. They soon parted ways, but there were several women who followed. He met women who liked to be dominated in bed, and some of them even enjoyed being dominated outside of bed but not to the degree that he fantasized about.
Several years later after quitting a dead-end job, he went into business with his friend Tim to take advantage of the dot com boom. They created a specialty shop online that sold novelty items. From the beginning they fought over the direction of where the site should go. Jake wanted to sell items that specialized in the BDSM lifestyle but Tim was adamant against it. After a year of butting heads, Jake sold out to his partner. He walked away a very wealthy man.
He immediately cashed in his stocks to get the immediate capital that he needed to begin his business the way he saw fit. Jake started out small, working with a distributor who made the products. He created a catalogue that sold the items, and though his several contacts, he built his clientele. Soon he was designing his own products and getting several patents. His business took several years to build, but it exceeded his wildest dreams. He had one of the largest adult themed companies in the world.
When he got his business to where he wanted it to be, he took a backseat in the running of the company, relying on his trusted staff to take care of things for him. He rarely went into the office anymore. The main thing he did now in regards for his business was designing new toys to distribute. Tim now ran the operating part of the business and Jake kept in contact with him once a week to make sure there were no snags in the business. It was ironic how Tim had to humble himself for a job, after the big dot com crash. Lucky for Tim, that Jake didnât hold a grudge.
With his wealth, Jake bought his parents a ten-acre estate in Florida, mainly to keep his mother out of his hair. He saw them only on holidays. Thank goodness. He bought himself a house where there wasnât a neighbor for miles away. He had the house, the cars and the women, but yet, he wasnât happy.