Lexi Keeps the Keys

Chapter 1: Always an Easy Fix

It was the autumn season of 2021 and I was finally settled in at my own place. I moved into my apartment at the beginning of the year and for the first time, it was starting to feel like home. I was 23 years old at the time, and it was the year after COVID-19. I was pent up during 2020 and ended up transitioning from the food industry to the mortgage industry. I had picked up an admin assistant position at PrimeTrust Mortgage Solutions, and eventually got promoted to a Human Resources position.

I believe the new position in the Human Resources department is what allowed me to take the final steps for moving into my apartment, and making sure everything was secure, financially. The money was good enough to get by most of the time, but there were times where it felt I was scraping by. This is what I loved about performances raises at work, but I didn't get them too much during the slower months.

The monthly rent was $950 which was doable. Not the easiest to meet but as I said, it was doable. Everything Worked fine for the most part. Every now and then, there would be electrical or plumbing issues. Always an easy fix though. The landlord, Dave, had a few units that he managed, including mine. He was also a plumber and a handyman of sorts. He had his own place that was a five minute drive, so it was never too inconvenient for either party.

The neighbors are not half bad either. Every now and then, it gets loud in the units with families. Other than that, they do a pretty good job at keeping quiet. Which was a relief because I've never really heard bright things about loud neighbors. The layout of my apartment is a corridor style, so there were no neighbors above me making noise, which I'm sure is a big factor is the peace.

Chapter 2: I'll See What I Can Do

After work one day, I was eating dinner. I was just having a bowl of broccoli cheddar soup that I had leftover. I went to clean it and when I turned the sink on to rinse the bowl with water, it wouldn't work. I went to the bathroom to see if the sink in there worked at it did, and the toilet also flushed. I was able to still have some running water, so I wasn't freaking out too bad.

I sent a text to Dave, telling him about my situation. He called me back a minute later. He said he was with family for the night and would need to stop by sometime tomorrow after I get off my shift. Which was fine, it just meant I had to wash any dishes over in the bathroom for the next day or so.

The next day, I was clocking out of work. I was making my way out of the building, as I was sending Dave a text that I was getting off my shift. I told him I'd be home in about thirty minutes and he told me he'd be there shortly after. I went home and waited for him.

Dave arrived to my place about fifteen minutes after I got there. I heard a knock and I let him in. I lead him to my sink and showed him what was going on.

"I'll see what I can do," He said.

I left him to just do his own thing, as I settled down from the work day. I had some laundry I needed to fold so I did that.

"Ahh, damn thing!" Dave said.

Dave had a special way of getting pinched, bumping his head, and generally getting hurt while working. I thought it was kinda funny, no serious injuries of course.

About twenty minutes had passed of him tinkering with the sink, trying to get it fixed. All of a sudden, I heard the sink handle crank, and water splash on the inside.

"Got it!" Dave yelled out.

He turned off the water and I walked into the kitchen. Dave was just staring at me, anxiously, almost like he had a gift he wanted to give me.

"Give her a shot," he said, telling me to test it out myself.

I cranked the handle and water came out.

"It works," I said, mildly unimpressed.

Dave went on to explain what happened, why it happened, and how he fixed it. He was just being helpful but it was a little too much information than I needed. He like to show off his knowledge and he's smart, but wow does he have a special way of not getting to the point sometimes.

"Thanks again, Dave," I said with a smile.

"Anything to keep that pretty smile on your face," he said.

There was a moment of silence before he hit me with "But unfortunately, I have to tell you something that might take it away. In about two months, so November, the monthly rent will have to be raised by about $200."

A little part of me died inside. I'm not sure how visible that was but I told him that I could make it work. I was already thinking about the bonuses I'd have to make through recruiting to be living comfortably. It wasn't gonna be easy but I was ready to buckle down a bit.

Chapter 3: A Little Tap

Some days had went by since Dave had visited. The sink was still working without issues and everything else was intact, for what felt like the first time in awhile. At work, it had been announced we'd be doing a promotional event outside of business hours. My team had plans in a couple weeks to go to the local outdoor concert venue we had a partnership with. It was mainly to get our name out there and recruit new members for the company.

After some weeks passed, it was finally here, the day of the event. It took place at one of those outdoor music venues with a hill. We set up our company's tent off to the side. People were stopping by for our free baggies filled with stickers, buttons, and pins. Most of the people were tipsy/drunk people that just wanted to say hi and shoot shit. It was a fun time but it got exhausting by the end.

Like I said, it was fun but it makes me question how genuine some of the people were. A lot of them were intoxicated and were just trying to be social. I just didn't expect that crowd to be who we were catering towards. They did not come off as the type that would care about what a mortgage company has to offer. I don't think we did too well.

The following weeks at work were slow. Not only did we fail to meet our goals, but there was a decline in recruitment and sales. I can't entirely blame it on the event we attended but I have a hard time believing it helped. There was one Saturday we had to come in on our off day for a meeting. Not any ordinary meeting, but one lead by our CEO, Brock Hensley.

It was 10 A. M. of that Saturday and we were all huddled up in the auditorium. Luckily, for me, I had a front row seat for the doofus the owns the company. He's in his late forties or early fifties, I'd say. He has beady eyes and a big but narrow nose. He came out with such a fake smile.

He gave the whole "We're a family," speech. It started fine and dandy at first but then he got to the reason he was actually there. The numbers were not meeting expectations and he was not satisfied. He wasn't necessarily being mean to us, but it was obvious he was not satisfied and a bit condescending. He didn't stay in that mood long but it was annoying when he did.

After about thirty minutes of his little presentation, he brought it to a close. He at least tried to end it on a good note. He said his thanks and goodbyes, and made his way out. I'm not sure if I saw correctly but on his way out, there was a girl walking up to his podium. As they passed each other, I swear I saw him give her ass a little tap.

I didn't make much of it. I even opened up to the possibility that my eyes were playing tricks on me. I thought about it, and it wouldn't surprise me if what I saw was true. I decided to keep it to myself. I saw that lady grab something off his podium, and go back the way he went off. It was definitely an odd encounter.

That wasn't the worst part of my weekend though. The next day my car broke down on the main road. It was a 2014 Chevrolet Malibu and it was wasn't necessarily the sturdiest or flashiest car, but it got me from point A to point B. However, when it broke down, I pulled into the center lane. I put my car in park and turned on my hazards. I got out of my car and went over to the sidewalk when the roads cleared.

I called my car insurance and they sent a tow truck to me. I waited about an hour for it but it finally showed up. The guy driving the tow truck said he was driving it to a shop and gave me the card for the shop. I ended up taking an Uber to get back home.

A couple hours later, I got a call from the shop the guy towed it to. They said the battery was weak and had a hard time holding a charge. They said it was gonna cost $400 to fix, and that the insurance was going to cover $150 for me. I would still end up paying $250. I wish insurance covered just a little more than they did. Oh well, I was just gonna have to live with it.

I sent my boss a text explaining the situation. I figured I'd get that out of the way before it turned into calling off of work last minute. My boss was glad it did too. It was no big deal, and he said he could pay for some Uber rides so I could get to work and back, until I get my car back. The good news was I'd be getting my car back the following Tuesday, so I wouldn't be without it for long.

I took the Uber rides to and from work and wow, did it make me miss having my own means of transportation. The drivers were late and depending which driver you get, they can be kinda odd. Not in a bad way necessarily but just in a way that they wouldn't be the first person I'd wanna be in a car with. It was relieving stepping out of the Uber ride one last time, to pick up my own car.

After picking up my car, things felt like they were starting to go back to normal. Although, the following weeks at work were not the most exciting, in terms of workflow. It was enough to keep me busy but not enough to keep me satisfied, and it showed in the paycheck. The amount of work we had was limited, therefore bonuses were scarce. In other words, not a whole lots of extra spending money. Which would have been nice, considering I still I had pay partially for the car problems I had.

Chapter 4: Thorn in My Side

With it being halfway through November, I had to think about what I was gonna do to cover rent. If I were to use the money in my checking account to cover it, like I usually do, then I'd be out more money than I usually am. It would be a negative for my bank account, as I'm usually able to have it increase or at least stay steady. My other option was taking money out of my savings account to cover the rent, which I didn't really wanna do. I just hate taking steps back with my savings money because it's harder to build that back up.

A couple days had passed and I got a text from Dave, saying that he wanted to follow up with the sink. He wanted to stop by to make sure the sink was running the way it should. He said he'd also do some safety checks on stuff like the smoke detector, so he could kill two birds with one stone while he was over. I told him that sounds like a plan so I gave him my schedule so he could pick a day to swing by.

Dave decided on the last Sunday of November, so about three days before the month came to an end. I had no work that day, so my plans were open to whenever was convenient for him. He said it'd probably be sometime during the evening. I got a text around 6 P. M. that he was on his way.

Within the hour, I heard a knock on my door. That could only be one person. I opened it and let Dave in.

"Long time, no see" Dave said in a cheerful tone.

"Come on in Dave," I said, opening the door for him.

"Why thank you. So how has the sink been running?" Dave asked.

I told him that it was running just fine, according to my knowledge. He went over to the sink and started turning it on & off, inspecting the pipes underneath as he did so. He said there was a little leak. Nothing major, he was able to fix it up my tightening a few bolts. After he did that, he walked over to the smoke detector to make sure it worked.

"When was the last time you checked on this thing?" He asked.

"Uhh I don't know. I haven't really done that if I'm being honest," I replied.

Dave sighed like a disappointed dad.

"You need a man that can check on this stuff for you," he said, in a joking manner.

"Isn't that why you're here?" I replied.

Dave responded with "I'm talking about for when I'm not around."

"Yeah but it's easier to get ahold of you," I told him.

"I'm glad not all my tenants think like you," he said, as I just laughed it off.

He followed it up with "But hey.."

"The first cycle of the new rent price is due in a couple of days. Are there any problems in that area?" Dave asked.

I got the feeling he wasn't too faithful in me being able to meet that, but I told I'd be able to. I mentioned the car issues I had and how it was a bit of a thorn in my side. I told him that I decided I would be dipping into my savings to help pay it off, reluctantly. He was able to sympathize with me over the situation, which was nice.

"What did you want your savings to eventually go towards?" Dave asked.

"Well I'm in my process of saving up for my own home but at this rate, I'll probably need to put it towards a new car first," I said, with my best puppy eyes.

"I totally get where you're coming from,"

he said.

Going on to say "I know I'm supposed to be the one that helps out around here. I was thinking if you could help me out, maybe we forget about this extra rent money that's due?"

"And what exactly did you have in mind?" I asked.

"I was gonna ask if you could assist me with moving some heavy equipment for a project. It would require breaking some sweat though," he said.

I told him that I probably wouldn't be a good fit for the job. I was thinking to myself how I'd rather just accept my loss.

"I had a feeling you'd say that," he said.

He went on to say "I would like to give you another option, but the other option I had in mind is a bit on the questionable side. Did you wanna hear?"

I took a deep exhale and said "Sure.."

Dave exhaled a small sigh of relief, going on to say "Well I'm not sure if you could tell, but I'm quite lonely.."

"It makes me sad sometimes but I think a few minutes of your time could change that."

I replied "And what would you need with those few minutes of my time?"

"I don't wanna beat around the bush anymore than I already have," he said.

"But I could happily forget about extra rent money if you could take care of me with that mouth of yours. A good clean up would be practical too." Dave said.

"Are you asking for a blowjob?" I said with a concerned face

"Precisely. You could look at it as making a couple hundred collars in a matter of minutes.."

"I'm actually having a hard time of thinking of a better offer," he said.

I took a second to think about it. "Fine, I'll do it," I said.

"Come on, you gotta be a little more enthusiastic than that," he said.

"Follow me and I'll happily take care of you," I told him.

Chapter 5: A Job Well Done, Indeed

We were in the kitchen at the time of this discussion and a lead him over to the couch in my living room. As we were walking over to the couch, a ton of thoughts were running through my head.

"Am I really about to do this to save some money?"

"Wouldn't I be considered a prostitute for doing this?"

"He's in his mid-late forties, this is so weird."

"He's chubby with a dad bod and a receding hairline. He's far from my type."

Just to give you an idea of some of the thoughts that I couldn't ignore as we got closer to the couch. At last, we arrived to our destination.

"Go ahead. Start getting naked and take a seat on the couch. I'll take care of the rest," I told him.

He started with unbuttoning his collared short sleeve shirt. He didn't take it off but he left it open, and his gut came out. He unbuckled his belt, unzipped his jeans, and pulled down his pants and underwear. He took a seat and looked at me with his cock still soft.

I was hesitant at what to do at first. I didn't just wanna jump right into it with his cock in my mouth. I also didn't wanna kiss him or have any sorta foreplay. I slowly walked up to him, making eye contact, and thinking about how I'd go about this. I felt like I really dug myself a hole this time. I kept my word though and went through with it.

I approached him, placed a hand on his chest, gently pushing him back. With my other hand, I grabbed his soft cock and it hardened quickly. I started to slowly stroke him as we made eye contact. I ended up dropping to my knees, and I stroked him more. I got a better look at his cock and honestly? It wasn't that bad, if I'm being honest with myself. If I had to guess, I'd say his cock was about six inches and it was pretty thick. I also appreciated that he had a neat trim - I was afraid of it being too hairy for my personal preference. Everything seemed much more manageable now.

Looking up, the last thing I saw was his double-chinned face looking down at me with a smile, before closing my eyes & opening my mouth. I placed his cock in my mouth and got to work. I had a hand gripped at the bottom of his shaft, as I sucked the top half of his dick. Dave started breathing heavy. I started stroking him a little bit with the hand that was on his cock. He started deeply exhaling through his mouth when I started doing that. I continued to suck him like that for a couple minutes.

"Lexi.." Dave said.

I pulled his cock out of my mouth, looking up at him and said "Yeah?"

"I want you to lick it from the bottom to the top," Dave said.

I did exactly that, real slowly from bottom to top, making eye contact with him. I paused, looking up to him after I did that.

"No, no, that's not what I meant. I want you do keep at it until I tell you to stop."

Grabbing his cock with one hand, I closed my eyes and started licking from bottom to top. I wasn't going as slow as I originally was, and I did it repeatedly like he asked. I continued at it for another minute or so, and he moaned a bit as I did so.

"Now I want you to taste my balls," he said.

I grabbed the top of his cock with my hand and pulled upward on it, to make his balls a little more easier to access. His balls were surprisingly kinda big but I got them in my mouth, one at a time. I had never even sucked a guy's balls up until this point of my life, but it came naturally. I started stroking the top of his slobber covered cock with my hand That was holding it.

"Oh fuck," he went.

I continued sucking his balls and stroking for about another minute.

Dave interrupted, saying "Lexi.. I wanna see you take my cock in your mouth with no hands."

I didn't argue and I got his cock back in my mouth. It wasn't too big of a deal but I was getting a tad bit annoyed with how demanding he was being. On the contrary, it was oddly turning me on in a specific way. With his cock back in my mouth, I took my hand away, and started sucking without the use of hands, as he told me.

It started slow but I was taking him all the way down eventually. I picked up the pace as I started taking his cock in my throat with more ease.

"Fuck, that's it, Lexi," Dave said.

I kept doing what I was doing and I suddenly felt one of his hands ponytail my hair up. He started guiding my head down and back up, as I sucked his cock, pushing down on my head & pulling my hair up. I felt his legs come around & over me. He decided to rest them on my shoulders. I never had a guy do that while I sucked, but it actually felt nice and cozy.

He was having me go faster than I originally was, with his hand guiding me. Drool was starting to get on my shirt/chest, his legs, the couch, and even the floor. It was different, I could feel his gut poking my forehead and I choked on his cock. Just one of those things I'd never thought about before.

"I'm gonna take my hand off you but I want you to keep it up," he said.

His hand came off the back of my head and I kept up what I was doing.

"Yeah, that's it," he said as he let out a loud laugh that I could only classify as a "dad laugh."

A couple minutes later Dave said "Yeah that's it Lexi, keep going." Following it up with "You're gonna make me cum."

I doubled down on deep throating his cock. He was starting to moan pretty loudly and his leg was starting to twitch. Finally, I could feel his cock start to pulsate, and his cock explored warm, gooey cum. He started breathing less intensely after he came.

"I don't wanna go home with a mess, be sure to clean it up," he said.

I continued to suck him until he got soft. I pulled his cock out of my mouth.

"Is my job done?" I asked.

"A job well done, indeed," Dave said.

I got up and so did he. He started getting his clothes back on.

"So that takes care of the rent price raise for this month?" I asked.

"Absolutely. In fact, you did so good, I'll even knock off another $200," he said.

I thanked him for that and told him it'd really help out. We were calling it a night and as he was walking out I told him "If the neighbors complain about the noise, I'm telling them it was you."

He laughed and he was on his way out for the night. I brushed my teeth and showered after he left. I got into a set of pajamas for the night, clothes that didn't have my saliva on them. The hard part was done, or at least I thought. When I went to bed for the night, what had gone down was really on my mind. I didn't think about my thoughts keeping me up. They did for a couple hours but I eventually fell asleep, probably around 1 A. M.

Chapter 6: I Kept It a Secret

I woke up at 6:30 A. M. the next day for work. My eyes were watery but felt dry at the same time, and some extra sleep sounded nice. I found it in me to do what I needed to. I fixed up breakfast real quick and got into my work uniform. I was driving to work and all that was on my mind, was what happened last night.

I got to the parking lot and made my way inside. I was greeting people on the way to my desk. I couldn't help but think about my coworkers had no idea what innocent Lexi was up to last night. I felt like they all could tell exactly what happened just by looking at me. As the old saying goes "The eyes are a window to the soul."

The rest of the day went by. It was a little busier than it has been so that kept my mind preoccupied. I was pretty much on copilot the entire day. It didn't fly by but it was more bearable once I got into my flow. This was pretty much how the rest of the week went at work, far as my mood goes. It was better than earlier but still, not the first choice of place I wanted to be at the time.

I was a little less bubbly than usual but a couple days later. It was nearing the end of November and I got a notification about my rent being due. It was nice not seeing the new $1150 be due for the monthly payment, and it was even nicer seeing $750 instead of the usual $950. After seeing that, it was easier for my mind to clear.

A couple a days had gone by and what I did with Dave was still on my mind a bit. Mostly because I had absolutely nobody I wanted to tell this to. I kept it a secret from my friends, and I definitely didn't tell any family member. After the first week had passed, it barely seemed to cross my mind, especially after I saw my rent bill.

After a couple weeks went by, the days bled into December. It got a bit busier at work as we got closer to the holidays. Having a little subtraction from the rent last month was a big help, but I was looking forward to more performance raises at work for the upcoming holiday.

Chapter 7: Not Just a Discount

A couple of days had gone by. Work was slowing down a bit and initially, it made me panic just a little bit. Not only was I gonna actually need to pay the full rent price, but I had to get christmas gifts for my loved ones. Again, it was back to feeling like I was going to be scraping by.

There was one Monday, the seventh of December, I don't know why I remember the date. I gotten out of work, it was another slow day. I got to my car and just sat inside it to do some thinking. I opened up the contacts in my phone. I clicked on Dave's contact info. I stared at it for a minute and just thought more. I clicked the message icon to send him a text message.

"Hi Dave, it's Lexi. I'm just reaching out because I was wondering if you had any jobs for me? Whether it be extra money or a discount on rent again, I could really use it. Get back to me when you can," is what I typed out and sent it.

I sat in my car and finished up the Celsius energy drink I had. About five minutes after sending that text, I got a reply from Dave.

The text read "Do you have a minute for a phone call?"

I told him I did and shortly after my phone started going off. I was getting a call from Dave, of course.

I picked up "Hello?"

"Hey Lexi, it's Dave. I saw your text about your situation and I think I have something in mind. What did you think of last time?" Dave asked.

"It was fine. I wasn't expecting that to go down at all, but it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be," I said.

Dave responded "Easy money or what?"

I chuckled and said "Yeah it was."

Dave goes "Love to hear it. I think I have an offer in mind that could get you out of paying December's rent. Not just a discount, but the rent in its entirety. Did you wanna hear about what I had in mind?"

"Spill the beans," I told him, without hesitation.

He asked "On the twelfth, so this Saturday, are you free?"

Following it up with "Because if you are, I'd like to stop by again. This time, I'd like much more, other than just what we did last time. I want something more intimate. I'd like to think of it as you as my girlfriend for a couple hours. No public dates, no sleepovers, and no feelings. Just a night of some passionate sex with you. What do ya think?"

I paused for a second to digest that all. "I think I understand and I'm most likely down," I said.

"But this passionate sex you want.. That includes the use of condoms, right?" I asked.

He replied immediately, almost before I even finished asking, saying "Absolutely not. I am snipped so we don't need to worry about anything along the line of pregnancies."

I was kinda taken back by his firm and urgent response. I said "Okay sure," somewhat out of panic.

I went on to ask "Do you expect mouth kissing?"

He replied "Oh definitely, we can't leave that out this time. That would be a crime," laughing it off.

"Okay because I just need some time to get in the headspace for that. No offense." I said, not knowing how rude it sounded until the words left my mouth.

He laughed and said "None taken. Anyways, are you working Saturday?"

I replied, telling him that I have weekends off. We ended up agreeing on 6:00 P. M. on Saturday. We said our goodbyes over the phone and he told me that he looks forward to seeing me.

Chapter 8: I Was in No Hurry

The work week flew by and honestly, I wouldn't have minded if it went by a little slower. I guess that's my way of saying I wasn't looking forward to my time with Dave exactly. However, I did not forget how much it paid off last time. And with him being snipped, it just sounded like such a low risk/high reward situation I couldn't pass up.

It was the eleventh of December, in other words, our date night. I didn't do anything interesting with my day, other than get some chores done. I just waited around and anxiously anticipated this date. Even though I was comfortable with Dave, I couldn't help but feel a little bit nervous.

It was around 3:00 P. M. when I decided to shower and start getting ready for the date. I dried my hair, did my makeup, and got into some pajamas. I just wore a white spaghetti strap tank top, blue fuzzy pants, slippers that match the pants, blue ankle socks, and a black thong. Not even anything sexy really, just what I usually wear to bed.

I got my bedroom ready for the date. I sprayed some air fresheners, lit candles, made the lights in my room red and dimmed them. I even bought a rose, and plucked out the petals and made a trail leading to my bed, and put the leftover petals on the bed. I put on a smooth jazz playlist, and got some lube and towels ready.

After all was said and done, I ended up waiting for what felt like a long hour. Suddenly, I heard the pattern of Dave's knock upon my door. I slowly walked over to the door to greet him, I was in no hurry. I opened the door and welcomed him in.

"Hi, lovely to see you," I said as I grabbed his arm and helped him in.

He told me I looked cozy. I laughed and said it's the only way to dress when I'm not at work and he laughed back. I asked if he needed to go to the bathroom before we got to business. He said he went before he left so he was good to go. I grabbed his hand and lead him to my room. Remember how I said the walk from the kitchen to the couch was long? This one felt insanely longer.

"Oh my, it's so lovely in here," Dave said upon entering my room.

I told him to take a seat on the bed.

"Two things. One: take this," As I handed him a mint. He didn't ask any questions and took it.

"And two: clean your hands," as I handed him a bottle of hand sanitizer, and he complied.

Chapter 9: All Head, No Hands

I crawled up on his lap, straddling him. We made eye contact before our lips moved in towards each other. I felt his uneven stubble press up against my mouth, and our tongues had made contact. We were slowly making out and had hands were grabbing my ass. I grabbed his dick with one of my hands and he got hard immediately.

He pushed me back and told me to take my shirt off. He wanted to see my tits so I took my shirt off and within seconds, his mouth was clamped on one of my boobs near the nipple. He found my nipple and started sucking away. I started breathing heavy just because of how fast it got that intense.

He paused to say "God your tits are so perky! I love them. What's the cup size?"

I told him the answer, which is 32B. He latched back on to my tits, sucking on them with all of his effort. I started rubbing his cock over his jeans. He eventually pulled off and told me to help him get his jeans off. It felt a little more complicated than it needed to be, but I did exactly that. His underwear came off too and his cock came out. Fully hard already.

"Let's see you work my cock with your mouth again," he said, grabbing on to the back of my head.

I kinda hated how demanding he was being, but I was also turned on by being bossed around like that in the comfort of my own home. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off completely this time, before laying back. I got on all fours next to him, and got his cock in my mouth.

One of his hands was guiding my head, as the other was rubbing my ass over my fuzzy sweatpants.

"Ugh yes," he moaned.

"That mouth of yours was made for my cock," he said.

I paused sucking his cock briefly, reached back, and slid my fuzzy pants down to my knees so my ass was out. I returned to sucking his dick and his hands returned where they were immediately, except he was now rubbing my bare ass.

I was sucking his cock slowly and out of nowhere, he gave my ass a hard smack. I took his cock out of my mouth a let out a little scream.

"Was that too hard?" He asked.

"No, it just kinda took me by surprise," I said before getting his cock back into my mouth and continuing to suck him.

He smacked my ass again and said "Good because I wasn't gonna spank any softer."

I moaned with his cock in my mouth. I was stroking the bottom of his cock with one of my hands as I sucked, but I took it away to do hands free.

Dave went "Fuck.."

"All head, no hands and I didn't even have to ask. you're such a good girl," he told me as he spanked my ass hard again.

I started sucking him with more enthusiasm and he started moaning more. That went on for a couple of minutes before I pulled his cock out of my mouth, and started sucking his balls.

"Oh my god, you're perfect," Dave moaned.

Chapter 10: Quite a bit of Shower Thoughts

Dave goes "Get on top, I wanna see how that pussy feels."

With him lying back, I got off all fours, crawled on him, and straddled him. I squirted some lube on his dick and I got it inside my pussy. We got into a rhythm and were fucking in cowgirl. After we got going, Dave got to squeezing my tits with his hands for a couple of minutes, and it was making me moan. He started to pinch my nipples and I moaned even louder.

He started putting some effort in, instead of letting me do all of the work. His hands slid down to get a squeeze on my ass, and we started fucking harder. Dave started spanking both sides of my cheeks with a lot of force, as he told me how much he loved my ass. We went at it for a good five minutes or so.

We started slowing down, Dave looked me in the eyes, and said "Lexi, I want to see how you look bent over in front of me."

I pulled my pussy off of his cock and got off Dave. I was right next to him when I got on all fours. He got up, on his knees, behind me. He gave my ass a spank, telling me about how my ass the perfect shape. My ass was getting pretty numb from all the spanks at this point. He grabbed my waistline with one hand, and worked his dick back into me. Once his cock was in me, his other hand grabbed the other side of my waist, and we back into fucking in doggy style.

I was moaning pretty loud, as I felt and heard his balls clap against me.

Dave went "Mmmm, such a tight little pussy and a fat little ass, I love it," as he continued to pound me.

He gave me some more hard spanks, as I threw myself back into his hard thrusts. He was fucking me hard, and dare I say, good, for a few minutes. I felt one of his hands slide from my lower back, to the top of my back. It went up my neck and Dave grabbed a hand full of my hair and continued fucking me. I could feel the bottom of his gut bumping into me, but I was kinda used to it by this point.

"Let's see how you look face down, ass up," Dave said as he started pushing my head down, as I bent over.

With my ass up and one of Dave's hands pinning my head down, he started to fuck me again. Except this time, he was putting in all of the work. I could feel his little dad bod gut tapping against me, and it made me a little giggly. Dave probably thought I was just being cute, but I was sorta laughing at him.

"You look so bad bent over like this, fuck," Dave said as he continued to roughly fuck me.

A couple of minutes went by and suddenly, the intensity turned up.

"Mmmm fuck yeah," Dave moaned as he continued to fuck me harder.

"Ugh here it's comes, Lexi," he said.

With his hand firmly pinning my head down, my face buried in my pillows to soften the moans, I felt his cock start to pulsate. Briefly, Dave stopped thrusting, and I could feel him pumping cum deep into my pussy. We were both moaning, as he started slowly thrusted back in and out of me as more cum leaked out of his cock. After about a minute of pumping his cum into me, he pulled out, and I could feel his cum leaking out of my pussy on to my sheets.

We both got up and got some clothes back on.

"That is gonna go down as the highlight of my year," Dave said.

I responded with "Yeah, it was a little more intense than I expected."

"I'm sure we'll keep in touch," Dave said, before parting ways.

Soon as Dave left, I changed the sheets on my bed and threw the dirty ones in the wash. In the meantime, I took a shower to get the Dave off of me. As I was washing up, I was also have quite a bit of shower thoughts.

"So that's what it's like to have cum pumped into my pussy without a condom.."

"I can't believe Dave, out of all people, was the first guy to bust inside of me.."

"His word about being snipped better be true.."

"He's literally old enough to be my dad.."

"He was actually pretty good at fucking.."

"He's not really my type in terms of looks, like at all, but something about it was so fucking hot.."

Just to go over some of the thoughts.

I got ready for bed and I was expecting a night of more thoughts, but at least I had the following day off this time. Unlike last time, when I went into work with what I did with Dave on my mind. I'll have a bit more time to process it.

Chapter 11: What Have I Gotten Myself Into?

The next day came, and I spent a couple hours laying in bed before I got up. It felt like a got no sleep, and I was still tired but unable to sleep. Unlike last time, at least I had the day off and didn't have to dread a work day. I got some cleaning done with my day off but other than that, I just took it easy for the rest of the day. I decided to go to bed early for work and I didn't get the best sleep, but it could have been worse. I tossed and turned throughout the night, but I only remember waking up a couple of times.

I woke up the next day for work, a little tired, but it was more manageable then the last time. I was just happy I wasn't going through the day feeling like a total zombie, unlike the first time, after I hooked up with Dave. This Monday set the tone for the rest of the week though. It was slow and felt like it took forever to end. It also gave me a lot of time to think about these little exchanges I have been doing with Dave. Throughout the week, I had been doing some reflective thinking and if I'm being honest, I was a little grossed out by what I had agreed to.

I thought about what everyone I know would think of me. It felt kinda awkward at work because I work with a few guys that are around Dave's age, and how I'd never do anything with them. In the moment, I may have been oddly turned on, but it was starting to weigh down on me a bit, mentally. You know what helped though? When I looked at my bank account and saw my figures, it felt like my deeds were worth it.

Considering it was now slipping into late December, I still had Christmas presents to get everyone. At least I had some funds for the holidays. I used to stress about Christmas shopping a bit, before online shopping was popular. I was happy I was able to sit on my phone at work, and order gifts from Amazon. It felt like I was killing two birds with one stone. I was just happy I didn't have to spend any additional time or gas, as well as avoid the frantic last-minute shopping crowds.

Throughout the following days, I had packages arriving at my door pretty constantly. I'd wrap them up as I took them out of the Amazon boxes. I was never too good at wrapping presents properly, but I did good enough to get the job done. I also had some cards I needed to sign. I was relieved once all was said and done. The only thing I had to do in the mean time was wait for the holidays. I had plans to visit family party on the twenty-sixth. It may have been the day after Christmas, but it was the only day everyone would be available.

The days in between went by, and I was all ready to visit my family by time the party came around. I gathered everything I needed, packed my car, and started my drive there. The thirty minute drive there seemed like it took longer than it usually does. I'm not sure if it was the snow, holiday traffic, or my mindset, but I wasn't looking too forward to the party. I eventually got to my parents' home and there were plenty of cars there.

I was greeted by my parents, then my older brother, and I went around greeting everyone else. I got the presents out of my car and went off started had our dinner shortly after. My family was having small talk with me, asking me about life. I'd let them in on some details and they all seemed so proud and happy for me. When having these conversations, I could not help but think "Only if you knew what I had really been up to."

After dinner, the party went about as any other Christmas party would. We opened presents and played a few Christmas themed games. It was a bit loud but not a bad time. At some point I needed to use the restroom. I went in there and got my phone out. I had my phone on silent mode so I did not hear it go off. I saw I had a text from Dave and it read:

"Hi there Lexi, I hope your holidays were well! I was wondering if you could give me a call when you got a moment?"

My heart started racing a bit and I was a little nervous. I figured I had been out long enough anyway. I said my goodbyes to everyone when I got out of the bathroom. I got back out to my car, put some gifts I had received in, and turned it on to start heating up. As it got warm, I started making my way back home. With my nerves racing and my phone connected to the Bluetooth in my car, I called Dave.

"Hey Lexi," he picked up.

"Hi Dave. Uhh, did you need something?" I asked.

He replied "Well first off, did you enjoy the holidays?"

"Yeah, I'm actually leaving a family party," I said.

"Oh I hope I didn't catch you at an inconvenient time," Dave said.

"Ehh, not really. I was on my way out anyways." I told him.

"Oh good. To avoid beating around the bush, I had an offer in mind. I wanted to discuss it to see if you're interested," Dave said.

I asked "It's not like what we've been doing is it?" I asked.

He went "Well--," before I cut him off.

"So I think I'm done doing that sorta stuff Dave. It's been nice having my finances be above par, but it's just weighing too much on my mind," I told him.

"I totally understand," he said with a brief pause.

Following it up with "But I wanted to make one last offer. Normally, I'm not one to pester but I think it could be a life changing opportunity for you. If it's not for you then that's fine, but I'd feel guilty for not at least offering it to you. Considering you're my absolute favorite tenant."

"Yeah, uhh.. I wouldn't hold your breath on it," I said.

I hesitantly asked "But what would you want?"

"I'm open to hearing it," I said in a somewhat fed-up tone.

"Tell me, how open are you?" He asked.

"Open as in?" I asked.

"Open-minded. Specifically, in terms of in the bed." He said.

"It really depends on what I'm doing and what the reward is. I've had my fair share of experiences in the bedroom, and I suppose it wouldn't be our first rodeo," I said.

"How do you feel about bondage gear?" Dave asked.

"I haven't really tried it much, but I'm familiar with some rough fun. Is that it, you wanna try BDSM stuff with me?" I asked.

"To answer it broadly, yes you could say that. It would involve stuff like paddles, blindfolds, ball gags, cuffs, and other restraint toys. There won't be any bleeding or anything too painful, but don't be surprised if you're a little bruised up afterwards. It'd probably take an entire evening and I'd strongly suggest taking the next day off at work. It's gonna be a rough night." Dave said.

"What the fuck, are you gonna buy me a car or something?" I asked in a serious tone.

Dave chuckled and said "Well, not quite that but I did have something else in mind. I was actually thinking of completely lifting all your monthly rent for the entire year of 2022."

"Wait, are you joking?" I asked.

He replied "No, not at all. That being said, you'll have your work cut out for you."

I replied "What abou--," before Dave cut me off.

"Listen, Lexi. I'll send you a text with more details, and you can ask any questions you have after. Are you busy New Year's Eve? I was thinking we could start the year off right."

My eye rolled as he said that but I told him to send the text, and that I'd be available that night. We ended our phone call and I continued to drive home. A few minutes later, I felt my phone's text alert go off. I'm not one to text and drive but I looked down to check who it was from, and it was from Dave. I arrived home about ten minutes later. I stayed in my car to read the text Dave had sent.

It read:

"Our date will be scheduled for December 31st at 8:00 P. M. You can expect the bondage gear I mentioned, and anticipate being completely submissive. I'm going to be aiming for three rounds. One load for your mouth, another in your pussy, and the last one in your asshole - in that order. I will take the time to properly clean myself after each round, and you? You'll be restrained in gear during and in between rounds.

There will be pain but nothing outside of temporary bruising. I do not plan on rushing it, so be prepared to be fucked into the new year. Like I said, it would be wise to take the next day off work. Be prepared for it to be sloppy, and you can expect being a little sore the following day or two. Just let me know your dress size and foot measurements so I can pick something cute out for you. I will pick you up at 7:45 P. M., but you will need to walk home afterwards - about thirty minutes of walking. Your reward will be having your monthly rent excused for the entirety of the year of 2022.

I know, this must seem like a lot, but it is a fantasy I've been dying to live out, And you, Lexi? I honestly think you're the perfect candidate. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. If not, let me know if you are feeling up for it, and we can get it arranged."

I read out his text message and let out a sigh, initially thinking "What have I gotten myself into?" But the more time went on, the more I started to think about my monthly rent being excused for the entirety of 2022. I spent a couple of minutes thinking about it and I hesitantly decided to send Dave a text saying "Okay let's arrange it."

Chapter 12: Snug Fit

The next morning came around and I saw that I had a text from Dave asking me to let him know my dress size and shoe measurements. I still needed to get ready for work but Dave told me the sooner I let him know, the better, considering our arrangement was in a few days. I already knew my dress size but I still had to get the measurements of my feet. I had some difficulty finding my tape measurer since I barely use it, but I found it after about five minutes of looking. After measuring my feet, I texted Dave the information, and went about my morning routine.

I eventually went off to work and after a few minutes of being at my desk, I noticed something. I was anxiously anticipating this little date with Dave. Unlike the previous times, I was now thinking about it before it even happened, rather than after it happened. I guess it just kinda happened on the spot the last two times, so I didn't have time to think about it at work until after it happened.

My day went on with that in mind and it did drag on, even a bit more slowly than the previous times after it happened, and i thought about how I'd have to deal with it afterwards too. I almost wanted to text Dave to see if we could cancel. It was a pretty slow day at work though, and the year of no rent persuaded me to not do so.

The next day at work was pretty similar. It wasn't too busy and it was a bit long. One of my coworkers, Thomas, probably around Dave's age, was telling me about his daughter and how she's getting married. She's around my age and it put things into perspective. I told Thomas "good for her," with enthusiasm and a smile. Deep down, I was thinking about how I had been draining my landlord for some discounts. All while keeping eye contact.

After some hours, it was time to clock out. I did that and made my way home. Upon arriving, I saw a black bag stapled shut on my porch. There was a note attached saying "Lexi, have this (and only this) on by time I pick you up Saturday."

My first initial thought was "Ugh, great." It was starting to annoy me because every time I had managed to take my mind off Saturday, there was something that would bring my mind right back to it. I went inside to see what Dave had dropped me off.

I put the bag on my kitchen table after entering, and I ripped it open. Inside was a strapless mini dress and a matching pair of high, slender stiletto heels. I went to my room to try everything on. The dress was simple to get on since all I had to do was pull it over. That being said, it was a very snug fit and hugged me tightly. I put on the heels and they fit fine.

I did some different poses in the mirror with different angles, just checking out myself and how I looked in what Dave had gotten me. I could see why he chose that, it did look pretty sexy on me. After that, I took it off and put it away so. I made myself dinner and kicked it back for the rest of the night. Before I knew it, it was time to set my alarms and start getting ready for bed.

The next morning came around and it was the final day of the work week. Also, the day before my date with Dave. At last, I still had an entire workday ahead of me. I got to work and within the first hour, I noticed it was even slower than the previous days, and it dragged it on even more. Thankfully, around the holidays, my work is generous about letting us go a little early. I ended up clocking out two hours earlier than I usually do.

I drove home from work, for the last time that week. I got home and did my normal routine of making food and doing stuff like other chores, then I had time to read A little. I was a bit antsy throughout the day, knowing it the following day had in store for me. I ended up getting a text from Dave.

He asked "Are we still good for tomorrow?"

I replied with a simple "Yes."

Dave was quick to respond with "Good, I'll be at your place at 7:45 to pick you up."

I just sent him "Alright."

I put my phone down, took a shower, and started settling down for the night. After brushing my teeth, I decided to call it a night, or at least I thought I did because it was hard to fall asleep that night. After about two hours, I finally started feeling sleepy. I could feel I was about to fall asleep soon, and I did in a matter of minutes.

Chapter 13: Something Alluring

I did not have my alarms set for the morning because I usually wake up pretty early due to my schedule. this time, I woke up about an hour before my alarm for work would have went off. Safe to say, there was a bit running through my mind. I tried laying down to fall back asleep but I gave up after like thirty minutes.

I wasn't hungry yet so I decided to go for a quick walk to get my body movie. I was probably gone about ten minutes, nothing too strenuous. I fried myself a couple of eggs when I got home and made some toast with avocado. By time I got done cooking, I was pretty hungry so that Was taken care of.

After eating, I thought that I might as well get some grocery shopping done since I was up early enough. I had gotten to the farmer's market to find out that apparently everyone else had the same idea, which was getting the grocery shopping done early on the day of New Year's Eve. There were only a couple of things that I went there for, but ended up spending a little extra time there because of all the people.

After leaving the farmer's market, I went back home. I did some more of the chores I usually do like cleaning and laundry. Problem is, I had been a little bit on edge all week and didn't have much to do. Usually that would be a good thing, having that stuff out of the way, but I was in need of a distraction.

I did some reading and managed to do that for about an hour. After that, I went on Netflix and ended up watching a couple episodes of Stranger Things. They were episodes I've seen before but I tried to pick episodes I didn't remember as well, so I could at least catch stuff I didn't on the first watch. I really like that show and got a little more invested then I had planned, and ended up watching another episode.

Watching some episodes of that certainly passed the time. It was a little past 5:00 P. M., and I decided to start getting ready for my time with Dave. I decided to skip dinner so I wouldn't feel too full when I was with Dave, plus I was still kinda full from my breakfast.

I took a shower, brushed my teeth, and did my makeup. That killed off a good chunk of time. I still had a little over an hour before Dave planned to swing by. I just took it easy, and listened to music while in my bathrobe. Some time passed, and there was about twenty minutes left, before Dave showed up.

I figured it was time start getting into what Dave had dropped off on my porch. I got on the dress and heels he gave me. I typically am a little bit more conservative with how I dress, and I could feel a draft breathing through the bottom side of the dress. I took a seat and to put it lightly, it's one of those dresses where crossing your legs as you sit is a must, at least in public.

With about five minutes before Dave's arrival time, I had gotten a text from him saying that he was on his way. Shortly after, I got another text that he was at my place. I got on a jacket the went past my knees, and made my way out to his car. I opened the door and was greeted by Dave's voice. I took a seat in the passenger side, and shut the door.

Dave was looking at me and goes "Is that really necessary?"

He was referring to my jacket. He said that because it was like fifty degrees outside, which is very odd for late December. I guess it was out of habit since it was cold the previous days. I took a second to think, I said "It is pretty warm."

"How about you put that back inside since it's warm out. I'd love to see you in the dress I got you."

I got out, went back inside and took my jacket off. Wearing only the dress and heels he got me, I went back out to his car. I took a seat, again, and his response was different then last time.

He let out the growling laugh saying "You're looking like a pretty kitten," as he put his warm, moist hand on my left thigh, gently squeezing.

He kept his hand there, and caressed my leg throughout the drive. It made my skin crawl a little bit but I rolled with the punches, assuming that would just be the tip of the iceberg for the night. I played along and had the decency to thank him. The drive is only about five minutes but on this night, it felt a little longer. We were caught the only red light on the route, and it felt like the longest red light I had encountered. Mixed with his mundane conversation, it felt like slow motion.

I know it sounds like I didn't enjoy the car ride, but there was more going on inside of my head. I was thinking about how he's about the last guy I'd usually ever consider getting with. There was something alluring about having no actual emotional connection with an older guy like Dave, yet, letting him objectify me in such ways. It helped that our previous endeavors actually turned me on a bit, despite it weighing down on my mind the following days.

Finally, we had arrived at his place in the driveway. He stopped his car and got out. Obviously he was a little more eager about this than me because he was already outside of the car, as I was getting my seatbelt off. I had gotten out and shut my door. I looked at Dave and he was holding out his hand. I wanted to roll my eyes, but I took his hand and he lead me into his place.

Chapter 14: Round One

We stepped into his home and he closed the door behind us. His hand came off of mine and gently squeezed my ass.

"Follow me," Dave said.

I followed him and he lead me to his dim, barely lit bedroom.

He goes "First thing's first," as he pulled out a restraint toy.

I couldn't tell what is what at first exactly, but it looked like some sorta restraint toy.

"Let's get this on you."

"Okay, uhh, how do we do that?" I asked.

"Turn around and put your hands behind your back, like you're being arrested.," he said.

I did that and he brought my firearms together, so that they were horizontally lined up behind my back. I felt him start tightening straps, strapping my forearms together.

"Is that tight?" He asked.

I told him that it was and he said "Good."

He removed a pillow from his bed and tossed it on to the floor.

"Well, let's get round one out of the way, shall we?" He asked.

I just said "Let's.."

He was like "How about we start with you getting on your knees?" He asked, as he pointed to the pillow he laid on the floor.

I did as he insisted and as I lowered, I felt the bottom of my dress ride up my thighs. anyone at the same level could have easily seen what was underneath. Dave steps up to me fully clothed still, his crotch up against my face.

"Make me hard without taking my pants off," he said.

Looking up at him, I opened my mouth and slowly bit down on his cock with my lips pressed up to it through his pants.

"That's it," he said as he exhaled.

His cock started to harden up and I continued to gently nibble on his cock. After getting fully hard, he stepped back and pulled his pants down. His hard cock came out and he took his pants completely off, as well as his shirt. Still fully hard, he steps back up to me and told me to open my mouth and stick out my tongue. I did exactly that and he started slapping his cock on my tongue.

"Mmmm, fuck yeah," he said as continued to slap his cock against my tongue.

"Okay, it's going in," Dave said as I wrapped my lips around his cock.

He grabbed my hair with one hand, putting my hair in a ponytail. He started guiding my head back and forth. He was making me take his cock about halfway down for the first two minutes or so, before eventually making me take it all the way. He made me take it all the way down, slowly, for another couple minutes before he pulled back out.

"Spit on it for me, Lexi," Dave said with is cock in front of my face.

I spit right on the head of his cock.

"Do that about three more times, get my cock soaked," Dave said.

I spit on the top of it more, and I even spit a couple times on the underside.

"Perfect," he said grabbing his cock and inching closer towards me.

She started slapping my face with his wet cock, getting my salvia all over my own face. With my face pointed up at him, I opened my eyes and made eye contact. He continued doing so and his cock felt so heavy smacking against my face.

"I have an idea," he said.

Dave got a little lower "Let's get these puppies out," as he pulled the top part of my dress down, having my tits pop out.

"Mmmm," he exclaimed as he started gently pinching my nipples.

He started smacking my tits gently, gradually getting harder. I could feel my boobs start to turn red, with a little stinging sensation. Dave grabbed the bottom of my jaw with one hand.

"Open your mouth back up sweetie," he insisted.

I complied and he stepped forward, putting his cock back into my mouth. He started to slowly thrust in and out of my mouth, giving me about half of his cock.

"Let's see how you hold it down. Don't be embarrassed if things get a little messy," Dave told me.

He slowly slid the cock all the way down. He grabbed the back of my head with the hand that wasn't under my chin, and forced me to take his cock further down. It triggered my gag reflex and I coughed up spit all over his cock, as well as myself. He pulled out quickly, and a large string of saliva got on my chin, tits, dress, and the top of my thighs.

Dave repeated that and my saliva got everywhere yet again. He did it one more time but he changed it up.

"Get ready, babygirl," he said.

Dave slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth, but he didn't take it fully out. Instead, he thrusted back into my mouth, and back out. He developed a motion and it was a little sloppy. I could feel the blood rushing in my face and I was starting to get teary eyed. I imagine that my makeup was starting to smear but there was not a single mirror in site, or way to see myself.

He pulled out his soaked cock and started smacking my face with it, getting my own spit all over my own face.

"Get your tongue back out," Dave said and I obeyed.

He started slapping my tongues with his cock again, before thrusting his way back into my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head with both hands and shoved his cock down my throat all the way, and held it there for a bit. He did it a few more times, shortening amount of time I had to hold it down each time. Drool with dripping off my lips and getting on me.

"That's it Lexi," Dave said

He gradually picked up the pace and I was deep throating him. After a minute or so, he really cranked it up on me. He started face fucking me and it was my first time. I could barely keep up. There was very wet sounds from all the spit, and I wasn't making the mistake graceful moans as I did so. My eyes really started tearing up. I couldn't see my face but I could tell my makeup was starting to smear After a couple of minutes, it had felt like my entire front side - face, boobs, dress, and the top of my thighs.

Dave took his sloppy, wet cock out and I coughed out a bunch of saliva. He started smacking my face with it again. I could feel my hair getting messy with spit.

"Your face was being made for being slapped with a cock," Dave said.

"Open up," Dave insisted, referring to my mouth that I closed after being smacked in the face with his cock.

He grabbed the back of my head with both hands, and resumed to the rough throat fucking he was giving me. A couple minutes or so had went by.

All of a sudden, I hear Dave exclaim "Oh god, Lexi!"

Shortly followed by feeling his dick twitch in my mouth, as he started unloading some warm cum into my mouth and throat. His thrusting was becoming slower and gentler.

"Uggh fuck!" Dave moaned.

He had stopped thrusting and I started putting the work in with my head, cleaning all of the cum off his cock. I sucked him until he got soft. He got his cock out of my mouth and stepped back.

"Okay you can get up now, and crawl up on to the bed," Dave said, tossing the pillow back up by the frame.

I got on the bed, laid back with the shoulders and upper back slouched against some pillows. Almost immediately, he got some wrist restraints and cuffed my wrists to the corner of the bed.

"Here's where it gets fun, for me," he said.

He opened up a drawer and took out a blindfold. He put it around my eyes and I could no longer see. I heard him open the drawer again and I heard him take something out. Obviously, I didn't know what it was since I couldn't see.

"Open up," Dave said, referring to my mouth.

I did as he asked and I felt a rubbery ball touch my lips and teeth, going into my mouth. I could only assume it was a ball gag up until this point. He told me to close my mouth, and I felt him secure some sorta strap around my around, confirming my guess.

"Are you flexible, Lexi," he asked.

"Mhmm," I moaned with the ball gag over my mouth.

He replied "Perfect."

I heard him go into another drawer and take something else out. He grabbed one of my ankles, and stretched my leg back towards my head. He then connected the ankle and wrist together, and did the same with the other side. I was now restrained on his bed with wrists strapped back, as well as my ankles. I'm more flexible than I thought because it was rather easy to get into that position. I had my legs wide open once fully restrained.

"I'll be back in a few minutes," he told me.

He exited the room and shut the door. About a minute later, I heard his shower turn on, or at least that what it sounded like. With the sound of a lot of water passing through the pipes, I was just guessing and even kinda hoping he was rinsing off in the shower. I'd say within five minutes, the water shut off. I heard some movement, and eventually heard his footsteps making his way back to the room. After a very brief silence, I heard the doorknob to the bedroom I was in start to turn.

Chapter 15: Round Two

"Look at you," Dave said upon re-entering the room.

I heard him walk up to me. He softly grabbed beneath my chin.

"Are you ready to take Daddy's cock?" He asked.

I gently moaned through the ball gag, "Mhmm."

He smacked my face and said "Come on, I know you can be more enthusiastic than that, babygirl."

I repeated myself, moaning it even louder. He smacked me again even harder, on the other side of my face. The smack weren't enough to damage teeth of even break skin, but it was enough to leave a stinging sensation on my face.

He said "One more time. For daddy."

So I moaned it again, to the best of my ability with the ball gag. Shortly after, I heard a bottle cap pop open, followed by some wet sounds. I could only assume he was lubing up his cock. That was confirmed when I started to feel the head of his cock penetrate into my pussy.

Just moments later, I felt his lubed hands firmly grasp my tits as he thrusted in and out of me. I could hear him breathing heavy as he started thrusting more vigorously, also squeezing down on my boobs more firmly. Dave started smacking my tits, and pinching my nipples a bit. I felt him pinch my nipples harder, and he started fucking me harder too.

I could hear and feel his balls bounce against my pussy. He switched to firmly grabbing my tits again but this time, he leaned over me more and was pinning me downy by my boobs.

"Best pussy in the world," Dave told me, looking me in the eyes.

One of his hands slid up and grabbed the underside of my chin. He said "You look so bad, Lexi," before smacking me in the face again.

Quickly, his hand went back down and he was back to squeezing my tits for a bit. He started fucking me harder and the sound of his balls clapping against me got significantly longer. After a couple of minutes, one of his hands slid up my chest and to my neck. He started choking me gently, but gradually got firmer. It caused some drool to started to escape the corners of my mouth, slipping around the ball gag and trickling down my chin.

Dave got his other hand and placed it on my neck along with his other hand. He leaned over me, even more, and he started putting his weight down on my neck. He was choking me really hard and I could literally feel my entire face turn rosy red. He was rather good about knowing when to ease up before it got too intense.

Dave kept choking me hard and well as fucking me hard - I couldn't tell what was more rough. After a couple minutes, I could feel some stomach muscles start to twitch. I could feel myself starting to orgasm. My hips and legs started quivering.

"Fuck that's it, Lexi," Dave moaned.

He started moaning louder and fucking me harder, and I could feel him starting to bust another load. His warm, creamy cum filled my pussy. He started fucking me slower as his cock slowly got soft, but the noises sounded more wet.

"Fuck, your pussy is perfect, Lexi," he told me, making eye contact as he slowed down even more.

He pulled out and got off of me after he was done cumming in my pussy.

Dave took the cuffs off my ankles and wrists, and I was released from the position I was restrained in. I got up and he started rearranging the pillows in the center of the bed.

"Go ahead, climb back up on the bed and bend over the pillows with your arms out," Dave told me.

I did that and I was on the bed with my ass up, face down. He cuffed my wrists to the corner again and cuffed my ankles together. He got out shibari rope and tied my ankles together the corresponding corners for extra restraint. He pulled my skirt up again and I was now bent over on his bed, restrained, with my ass up in the air.

"I'm just gonna get you a little more prepared before I step out for a break," Dave said.

I heard a bottle cap sound and shortly after, I could feel lube being poured directly on my asshole. I heard him go in his drawer again and he said "We're gonna get a butt plug in you."

I was more nervous than I could say out loud but I didn't have much time to anticipate the plug. I could feel him starting to poke it in me and it kinda tickled at first.

"You have such a tight little asshole," Dave told me, as he teased my tight hole with the tip of the plug.

He started to slide it in more but it took some time for my asshole to loosen up. After a couple of minutes, I felt it go in all the way. I could tell it was in fully because it was almost like my ass tried to swallow it, but it stopped and plugged me up. It was a little painful at first but it actually felt good once it was in.

"Alright, I'll be back in a few minutes," Dave told me.

I heard him walk away and the door shut. Again, I heard what sounded like a shower turn on. I was just there with my ass up, thinking about what just happened. it couldn't leave my mind, how I experienced an intimate moment like that, where we both came at the same time. I just couldn't really believe it.

Chapter 16: Round Three

I ended up waiting what I would guess was about fifteen or twenty minutes, but it felt like an hour. I heard the water shut off and I didn't really hear anything else for about ten minutes. The door opening broke the silence, and I could hear Dave walking back to the bedroom I was restrained in. At last, I heard the doorknob turn and it opened.

"That has to be the best view a man could possibly see," Dave said upon entering the room.

He opened up another drawer and it sounded like he took some stuff out. I heard Dave step closer to me, and he put something on my ass that was up in the air. It felt like velvety suede strands and I was left to assume It was a BDSM flogger. I felt him go lower with it and gently teased me by using the velvety strands to brush against my pussy.

"Have you been a bad girl, Lexi?" Dave asked.

I went "Mhmm," again, still wearing the ball gag.

My suspicions of it being a flogger were confirmed when Dave whipped my ass with it.

"You like that?" Dave asked.

Again, I went "Mhmm," and he whipped me again.

After that, he continued to whip me with it, switching between whipping me with the flogger and spanking me with his bare band. I heard him drop something. What did he drop? I was left to assume it was the flogger he dropped because I felt him put something else on my ass. I put two and two together, finding out it was a paddle when we started spanking me with it. He spanked me with it more, as I continued to let out moans dampened by the ball gag.

Dave goes "You're a bad little slut, you know that, Lexi?"

"I'm even using a paddle on you with the word 'slut' on it and it's being imprinted on your skin every time I spank you with it," Dave said.

After spanking me some more, I heard him toss something on the ground - what I could only assume was the paddle.

"Let's get this out," Dave said, referring to the butt plug I still had in me.

I felt him start to wiggle the plug around me, slowly pulling it out. It eventually came out and it made a sound when it came out, almost like the sound of a bubble popping. I heard him set that off to the side, and I heard the wet sounds of him lubing up his cock and stroking it. I felt his lubed hands spread my ass and a moment later, he spit on my asshole. He did it with a fair amount of force for what it was. It made my asshole twitch and I let out a moan.

"That's it," Dave goes.

With his hands still spreading my ass, I felt the tip of his cock start to poke around. Sooner than later, the head of his cock went inside my ass. It was shortly followed by him sliding his cock all the way down. He started thrusting and finding his motion, but it started slow at first. It stayed slow for the first couple of minutes, and Dave would not shut up about how tight my asshole was.

Finally, after things felt loosened up, Dave started thrusting harder into me. There was a slight discomfort at first but the longer it went on, the better it felt. He was firmly grabbing around the waist and his balls were starting to clap against my ass. I felt his hands slide up my back and neck, and he grabbed my hair. He started tugging it pretty hard as he fucked me. My hair was pretty messy before this, but I'm sure it looked even more ridiculous now.

"I love a dirty slut with a tight asshole," Dave told me, as he continued to be rough with me.

His hands lowered and he leaned forward, pinning me down by the shoulders. He went back to fucking me hard after repositioning himself. He went on for a couple of minutes like this.

"I'm gonna make you mine," he told me.

He leaned in and got completely on top of me. His gut and chest were fully on my back, and he wrapped his arms around my neck. He wasted no time getting back to fucking me. I could feel his gut on me with his breath and moans right in my ear. I felt like I could literally feel him breathing. It did not take long for him to get things going again.

"Take that dick, you dirty slut."

"You look better being restrained and taking cock."

"All your holes were made for this cock."

Just to list some other things he was telling me.

After a few minutes, I could feel the grip of his arms start to tighten around my neck. I could also feel his gut inhaling and exhaling with every thrust. His words being said and moaned right into my ear, as his breath hit me.

"Oh fuck Lexi, I'm about to fill your tight little ass up," he told me.

I could feel his dick starting to pulsate as he started pumping cum into my asshole. He was moaning so loud, right in my ear, as he released his warm cum into me. His arms were tightening around my neck even more, and it was genuinely getting difficult for me to breathe. Dave spent about a minute cumming inside of my ass. After he was done, he backed off, grabbed my waist, and kept fucking me. Using his cum as lube, he continued to fuck me. He fucked me softer and slower, as his cock started to go flaccid. After another minute or so, he pulled out. I was not expecting it but he popped the plug back in me.

Dave got off me and said "Fuck, you are perfect, Lexi."

He started taking the restraints off of m ankles and wrists.

"We're all done," he told me.

I was free from the restraints and I got up and we got the blindfold and ball gag off of me.

"That wasn't so bad now, was it?" Dave asked.

"Well, it definitely was a tad more difficult to endure than I expected, but no it wasn't," I told him.

"Uhh, do you want the plug back?" I asked.

"No, I want you to wear it for your walk home," he said.

Up until that point, I had totally forgotten that walking home was part of the plan. I started to adjust my dress to appropriately cover me backup. After I did that, he walked me to the front door before saying goodbye.

"It was amazing fucking you into the new year, and I hope you feel like a new you," he told me.

"I just need a new year kiss and you are free to go, as well as free of monthly rent for the entire year of 2022."

He leaned down towards me and kissed me on the lips. After that, I started my walk home.

Chapter 17: The Walk Home

I was only wearing my dress and heels still, as well as the plug he put in me. My dress was fairly soaked from all the drooling I was doing, especially on the front side of it. I could feel it dried up on my face and chest. I could also feel cum slowly dripping down my legs. It was a little chillier than it was earlier. Normally, I probably would have been freezing, but my body temperature was so heated from all the intensity of the impact. My biggest complaint was my hair. Not only was it messy, but it was still damp and it did not feel pleasant. Other than that, it was a bit of a pain to walk back in heels, but not nearly as painful as what I had just endured. After a few minutes, I started to get inside my own head.

"Something about this felt so wrong but to my surprise, it turned me on so much in. And I won't be paying rent this year because of it."

"It might be considered prostitution but maybe it's a better job for me."

"I think tonight is where I leaped from the 'girl next door' type to a full-fledged slut."

"I wonder if there are any other windows for opportunities that I am not seeing."

The thoughts went on and they were all pretty similar. The walk itself was only about twenty minutes long but the chilly weather, damp hair, and heels made it feel longer than it probably was. It was a little after 12:45 A. M. and I finally arrived to my apartment complex and made my way through. I saw a few cars pass by and I was really wondering if it were my neighbors, and if they recognized me. I finally got to my place and I wanted to take a shower but I did not end up doing that. I went to my room and took off the heels and dress. I also took out the blue and tossed it off to the side. Naked, tired, and still messy, I crawled back into bed with all of Dave's residue on me. Oddly enough, I had no problems falling or staying asleep that night. I was out like a light within five or so minutes, and it was probably the best night of sleep I have had in a long time.