Fun with Naomi/Part 21

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Chapter 21

“Good morning, little lady,” Jim caressed my face as I woke up the next morning.

“Morning,” I snuggled into his arm. I wasn’t really awake yet.

“It’s time to get ready to go.” Jim touched the back of my head. “I got a private jet to take us back to Houston. I arranged a meeting for you this afternoon.” I looked up at him as he continued.

“See, I’m on the board of this new company that is going to start buying hotels and they just found their first deal,” Jim explained. “They got a loan to pay for the acquisition, but I think we can get a better interest rate if we put a little pressure on a particular banker. So I want to you meet with him this afternoon.”

“Okay,” I stretched. Jim didn’t say it exactly, but I got a pretty good idea of what he wanted me to do. I mean, it’s not like it was hard to figure out since I didn’t have any real business skills that he could possibly use.

I picked out a pretty new dress to wear that Jim bought me. It was purple and the straps went up and tied in the back. Jim helped me get it on, otherwise it would be hard to do myself. Then he made us breakfast and we ate outside, overlooking his private beach.

After we ate, Jim had a car ready to take us to the airport. The private jet we took that day was a lot nicer than the one we’d flown from Florida. It was a lot bigger and had really nice seats. I still sat near Jim, though.

When we were in the air, Jim told me more about my meeting. It was with a banker named Brandon. Jim said he’s hired a private investigator who found out that he had a thing for little girls like me. So it was my job to get him to have sex with me in a hotel room and make sure it got on camera so Jom could blackmail him,

I would have rather just gone home when we arrived back in Texas, but Jim’s driver took us straight to the hotel where Jim had arranged for the man to meet me. He gave me a small camera and quickly showed me what I had to do. But he warned me to be careful where I hid it.

The hotel was kind of nice, but I’d stayed at way nicer places with Jim before. He took me upstairs and let me into the room where the banker would be meeting me.

Looking around the room, I found a good spot for the camera on the nightstand behind the clock and a box of tissues.

“That looks good, just make sure it has a good view of the bed,” Jim didn’t need to remind me. “And if he wants to fuck you in the bathroom or on the chair or something, just make sure you get him on the bed at some point so it gets on camera.”

“I will,” I answered, sitting on the bed.

“Good girl,” he kissed my forehead. “I’ll meet you down in the lobby when you’re done. Alright, little lady?” I nodded.

Jim left me alone and I went to turn on the camera. He said the battery was new and should last a while, so I wasn’t worried about it dying. Less than five minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I got up and walked to the door to open it. In the hallways, stood a skinny man dressed in a suit.

“Hi,” I stepped aside, let him in, and closed the door behind him.

“Hello, you’re even prettier than Jim promised,” he looked at me. He had short brown hair and was a lot younger than I expected.

“Thank you,” I curtsied in my dress.

“Let me see that pretty face you little slut,” he suddenly reached out and held my chin up. “You’re going to suck my cock so good.” His comment made me feel a little uncomfortable.

He started taking off his dark green tie. When he did, he swung it around my neck and used it to pull me into a kiss.

“Yes,” he said when he broke our kiss. “Such nice young lips. That’s a pretty dress you have.”

“Thank you,” I answered. He stood up and took my hand.

“I like that it shows off your bare back,” he spun me around. I laughed as my dress twirled around me.

Letting go of my hand, The man put his tie on the hotel chair and took off his coat next. I watched him as he continued with his pants and shirt, draping each piece of clothing over the chair. He took his briefs off, too, but left those on the hotel room floor.

Once he was completely naked, he walked back over to me and put his hand down the front of my dress. After feeling my chest for a minute, he pulled at the tie at the back of my dress and it quickly began to fall off. He paused and backed away when it fell to the floor.

“You’re a pretty little whore aren’t you?” He asked as he stared at me. I didn’t answer, but looked down as he started touching my chest again. Then he rubbed his cock on my nipples and rubbing his sticky juice from his cock on them. After a minute of feeling his hard cock rub over me, he bent down and put his hand inside my panties. He felt my kitty before pulling them down. Once I was naked, too, the man pushed me onto the hotel bed and climbed on top of me.

“I bet your daddy fucks you,” the man said. “But the next time he rapes your little cunt, you’re going to wish it was mine.” I was pretty sure I wouldn’t wish that. After he said it, he pushed his cock inside me and thrusted hard into the bed. He let out a loud moan when he did.

“You’re one hot little slut,” he said as he thrusted hard. “Yeah, you like that you little cunt?” I wasn’t having much fun. He was going really fast and I wanted him to slow down. I could feel bed shaking underneath me.

The banker continued to talk to me as he went on, calling me names and pausing to touch or kiss me. Eventually he did slow down, but that was only because he started cumming. He moaned and pushed his body into me a few more times.

“Fuck yes, bitch,” the banker whispered in my ear while I felt his cock squirming. When he was finished, he rolled off of me and a stream od his cum dripped out of my kitty. We were both panting for a few minutes and stared at the ceiling.

When I felt the mattress moving again, I thought he was going to get up and get dressed. But he had other ideas.

“Here,” he pulled me up by one arm and put my face in his cock. “Suck me hard again!” He pushed my nose into his pubes. Obeying, I opened my mouth and accepted his cock while he just laid there.

“Yeah, that’s it slut,” he moaned and relaxed against the bed. I felt his cock slowly getting harder in my mouth. It wasn’t long before he had a full erection again.

Once he did, the man pushed my mouth off of his cock and started kissing me. He rubbed himself on my kitty and spread around the jizz that still leaked out if me. We made out for a few minutes before he propped me up against the headboard and put his cock back in my face.

“Fuck, you’ve got a nice warm mouth,” he said as I felt his cock push back inside. Then he started to fuck my face really hard. That scared me because I couldn’t go anywhere. My head was stuck against the headboard and his cock pushed all the way into my mouth as far as he could make it go. I cried and gagged on his cock as he moved in and out.

That’s when I remembered the camera Jim had given me was recording everything. Thinking about Jim blackmailing him after made me feel better.

“Eat it you filthy whore!” He called out as he pushed into me again. Pretty soon, he was cumming in my mouth. That made me gag a few lady times. He filled up my mouth with cum and I cried, waiting fir it to be over.

After he’d shot all his cum into my mouth, he pulled out and wiped himself on my chest. I was glad when he got off the bed and started to put his suit back on.

“I had a great time,” he looked back at me when he was dressed. “I can’t wait to do it again.”

I wiped a few more tears from my eyes as he left the room. Looking over at the nightstand, I reached over and pulled the camera from its hiding place. I quickly checked the recording and saw that it had gotten everything.

When I dressed again, I couldn’t find my panties, but I figured the man had taken them, so I just started putting on my dress and sandals. I struggled with the ties at the back if my dress. But I managed to tie them, even if they did feel a little loose.

“You look like you’ve been through it,” Jim said when I got back to the lobby. He had been waiting for me.

“Here,” I pushed the camera into Jim’s hand. “You can watch it.” Jim took it and stood up.

“He was mean,” I added.

“Ah, well, it can’t always be fun can it?” he put his arm around me as we walked toward the exit. “But I know you’ll always be able to handle it, little lady.” I wasn’t as confident as he was, but I guess I had so far.

Back in his Rolls Royce, Jim’s driver headed to my house. I had heen gone a while and I knew both my dad and brothers probably missed me. Even though I would have preferred an evening to myself, I knew there was no way I would get it.

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