Inhibitions out the Window

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Friday was payday, Bill told me to go up to the house to get my check, so I walked up there.

I knocked on the office door, Cary came out and unlocked it and let me in. He was dressed in just a pair of shorts. He sorted though a stack of envelopes, handed me one.

It was at least three times what I expected. It popped into my mind that it was enough to for a down payment on a used van, then I could date. Maybe take Amiko out?

Just then the door opened to the back, Amiko walked in. All she had on was a towel wrapped around her waist.

She looked at me in surprise, then blushed.

I knew. I guess I knew all along.

Cary glanced first at her, then at me. He just grinned.

"Darla is up at the house if you want to go up there."

I nodded. I felt sick inside. It all flooded into my mind. Cary owned everything, everyone. The vision of him standing there watching me and Maria, jacking off in excitement. In control.

Then I had the thought of him on top of Amiko, her allowing that.

What was it she had said?

"He pays well."

He thought he owned me. Darla thought she owned me, too.

"Take care of me!" She said. It was an order.

I took a taxi down to a local car lot. I found a nice used Van, signed the papers. I drove back to my apartment, packed my few belongings. I rolled my bike into the back, tied it down.

Then I got in, started the van, sat there for a few minutes.

Then I just drove away.

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jimjam69jimjam69over 3 years ago

He made a smart move. Get the hell out.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 7 years ago
Sounds real

I've met rich "I'm the ONLY one that really matters" types like Cary. Good story. Hard to do the first person, well done

AnonymousAnonymousover 10 years ago
had it set up

if only this was real.....when it is given to you on a plate take it and enjoy it for a while instead of getting all pissy about.....life is too short......

TavadelphinTavadelphinalmost 12 years ago
Log thumpers all -

Most people cannot be paid enough to just thump logs for life - but some people can -

Of course there is the whole personal dignity thing too -

Nice story

BenLongBenLongabout 16 years ago
Liked it

Saw it coming, seemed somewhat predictable, but very enjoyable. A little more detail in places, but otherwise OK. No character development on Cary, just in and out of the story, so missed on the feeling of dominance. As for Darla, there she was, obviously a player, but nothing further than oral just once? Simultaneous "massages" but no outright orgy? Just seemed at times to lack a little character and scene development, otherwise outstanding - enough that I'm going to check out what else you've written.

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