Rick had promised himself that he wouldn't touch Susan until she was at least eighteen. However it was Susan who was hot to trot. When she turned seventeen she began pressuring Rick for sex. It took a herculean effort on his part not to give in. But now she had graduated from high school and was in her freshman year at college. Her mom had sold her house in Boca Raton and bought beachfront property about 40 miles north of Miami. The boom hadn't hit yet so she got it for a song.
The house sat high on a bluff about 200 yards from the ocean. The former owners were sticklers for privacy. They owned all the land right down to, and stretching 500 meters out into the ocean. The state of Florida tried to fight this, but the land was grandfathered in dating back to 1678. The property had a 4 foot brick and stone wall, and higher as the land grant stretched into the ocean. The wall surrounded the property and that was topped with a 9 foot high wrought iron fence. The only way someone could get close enough to even see into the back yard was when they buzzed the house on the intercom. If the owner wanted, they could then open the gate by pressing the button on the remote. The only other way to get to the house was to drive 5 miles north and then they could get onto the road fronting the houses backing up to the ocean.
Even then the front door was 150 yards from the gate in front. So they had to use the intercom to buzz the house for permission to enter. The owners themselves had to carry their own remote, so they could open the gates, front or back. Even though the gate looked ordinary it would take a heavy tank to pull it down or a 108mm cannon to blast it away. The house itself was riddled with secret passages some of which led to a special tunnel with a train track that led to a hidden opening 5 miles away and an electric train car to ride the rails. There were rooms down there filled with cash. It was loaded on pallets, the cash, shrink-wrapped in plastic, almost 500 million dollars. There was also a big suitcase hidden in a wall containing just over a billion dollars in diamonds all nicely wrapped up in packages of one, two, and three carrot, perfect white, yellow, blue, and pink (blood) diamonds and in today's market probably more.
Not even Audrey, the current owner, knew of these passages or rooms. This house was owned, at one time by Carlos Obregon. The Obregon family controlled all the drug trade in Central and South America for thirty years. But in the eighties the three cartels assassinated the entire Obregon family at their Rancho in Columbia.
No one ever knew that Carlos owned this house in Florida. Eventually the state of Florida took it over for non-payment of taxes. The broker Sherry Castle got the listing through a friend at the state capital. Sherry then sold the property to her friend Audrey. The real reason Audrey was able to buy the house, was because Sherry was bi sexual and was hot for the very beautiful and very sexy Audrey.
Audrey was so naive she never got any of the hints Sherry kept giving her. She virtually fell into a fabulous buy. The house was large; 12,800 sq. ft., it had 6 guest bedrooms plus the Master bedroom, and had every convenience one could imagine. It even had a large swimming pool with a hot tub and Jacuzzi. The back yard had an outdoor shower to wash the chlorine off after getting out of the pool. The decking was roughened so it was non slip.
When Rick first saw the place he said,
"Wow this looks like a drug lord's retreat."
He had no idea how right he was.
Audrey thought the remark was in bad taste. She was angry with Susan for inviting him down for the summer without asking her. But he was here now and she decided to make the best of it. Audrey hated to make waves she would rather let unpleasantness slide by.
Rick suspected she was a submissive but Susan never showed any such signs so he was unsure. Every time Audrey left the house to go to her many ladies clubs, Susan would drag Rick into her bedroom and they would fuck like rabbits. Then one day about twenty minutes after Audrey left to go to a luncheon Rick told Susan he wanted her to suck his cock. They were standing in the kitchen when he said this. She looked at him with all the indignation she could muster.
"What did you say? You want me to suck on your cock? You pee out of that thing. I'm not going to put that thing in my mouth; it'll probably taste like pee too."
"What was that?"
"I said no. I'm not going to do that."
They had both been sun bathing in the nude for over a week now. She turned as if to go out to the pool. His hand shot out and he grabbed a fistful of hair on the back of her head. He pulled her to him, their faces almost touching.
"When I tell you to do something, I expect you to do it."
He started to drag her over to a kitchen chair. Susan started to scream ...
"Stop, stop, you're hurting me."
Never, had anyone raised a hand to her, let alone anyone pulled her hair, or even yelled at her. He sat down in a chair and pulled her hands together behind her back. Then holding both wrists together in one hand, he swung his leg over the back of her thighs, immobilizing her. His hand crashed down on her right buttock. She was yeowling like a cat with its tail stamped on.
No one had ever raised a hand to her. No one had ever actually struck her. Somewhere deep inside her belly she was getting this funny feeling. His hand kept crashing down on her bare ass. Rick had never dominated her like this. She was getting turned on. Her pussy felt as if it was soaked and dripping. Her screams had turned to grunts of pleasure. He pulled her up and made her kneel in front of him.
"Open your mouth, now put my cock in your mouth."
There was no hesitation. She did everything he said instantly. She was both terrified of Rick and at the same time turned on.
His cock didn't smell bad; in fact it didn't smell at all. It sure didn't taste like pee. It was velvety soft and had strange taste that she actually liked. If cocksucking was always like this, she wouldn't mind doing it at all. She could hear Rick grunting in pleasure. He was enjoying it, now she was controlling him. He was driving her head up and down; his cock was sliding in and out of her mouth. She started to suck him even harder. She felt just like a slave girl servicing her Master.
She was enjoying it as much as he was. Every time he pushed his cock into her mouth it went a tiny bit deeper. Soon it was pushing against the back of her mouth so she tried swallowing. It slipped right into her throat and immediately she started gagging. But as soon as it passed the point where she started gagging the gagging stopped. So she started swallowing and Rick was groaning in pleasure. His cock soon slipped deeper into her throat. She had taken his whole length.
"Oh god, Susan you are the best cock sucker ever. No one has ever been able to take my entire cock in their mouth."
After this Susan always initiated oral sex. She loved it. She even love the taste of cum. She loved to swirl it around her mouth with her tongue. Rick had guessed correctly, Susan was a submissive. She loved being dominated. She loved feeling she was being forced to perform these erotic acts. A little smack once in a while had her pussy dripping like a leaky faucet. Rick even ordered her to remove all the hair from her pussy and between her buttocks. At first she complained that it made her look like a little girl. So he had a piercing of a small butterfly covered in pave diamonds installed at the apex of her vagina. She stopped complaining. Very soon after this, they both started walking around in the nude even in front of Audrey. Rick even ordered her to remove all the hair from her pussy and between her buttocks. Even outside in the back yard while sun bathing they remained nude. Audrey definitely didn't like them walking around naked in front of her, but it was a rare day when Audrey didn't have her eyes riveted on Rick's dick. Audrey suspected that Susan and Rick were having sex. So, that Wednesday, she pretended to have a meeting and left the house saying she would be back around 3 PM.
