8 comments/ 27490 views/ 11 favorites Mail Order Bride Be Deceived Ch. 02 By: scotjock1 (All characters are 18 years of age, or older.) It was the next morning, after I met Priva at airport, and had laid out her options. She had chosen to be my mail order bride for the moment, and live with me until I was willing to give her the £10,000 I promised her. So for now I had her as a compliant live-in whore for me, but it would take a lot of coercing her, and making it clear her predicament otherwise she would think she could survive out on the street, and find someone to pay for her flight back home. Sunday Morning, 6:10am, James's Home Priva soon awoke, as James continued to sleep away next to her. She looked at herself, James hadn't touched her since the forceful blowjob he had made her give him when they got back from the airport. All he had done was hold her hand, and kiss her a few times without her consent. She had gone to bed that night wearing her simple flannel pink pajama set, with bottoms and sleeveless top. It wasn't sexy truly, but it was thin and showed her figure. He hadn't laid a finger on her for the entire night, and morning as of yet. Priva lay on her back quietly, looking up at the ceiling when James abruptly turned onto his side facing her before falling asleep again. ~Priva~ I didn't look at him much in bed, but he was slightly attractive with a rugged look with his beard, and body. He had chosen to come to bed last night, with only a pair of baggy, loose shorts. That was when I saw it, I only let my eyes drop slightly but I was met by what I would call a man's morning wood. He really was not that bad looking, had circumstances been different and I wasn't looking for an older, rich man. I didn't want to think about it, he was forcing me to do everything I was doing. He was blackmailing me with the money he promised, but he was a man physically without a doubt. His chest was big and barrel chested, but muscular with long and thick strands of dark hair all over it, and he only had a small tummy sticking out. I knew he must keep himself fit, and then there was his face, so rugged and hard, he looked like men I dreamed of back home from magazines and television from the West. His hard penis was there and soon enough today, or through the next future days he would want to stick it inside me. It scared me, my rapist or blackmailer would be shoving that thing inside me. No matter what, I felt wet inside my thin PJ bottoms thinking about it. No I had to stop myself, this was not how any of this was supposed to go; he was not the James I thought I was meeting. I turned onto my side, facing the wall and with my back to him. Then I felt it, he was behind me with that very same morning wood pressed up against my bottom. He was grinding against my ass, through my pajamas. "Spread your legs." He said, in a very rough, forceful tone. "No." I said, managing to croak the words out. "Spread them, or I'll tear your fucking PJ's off and do far worse to you." He growled at me, with his cock pressed firmly against both my ass cheeks. I knew he was being honest, he would rip them off and being so thin they would tear easily. I slowly parted my inner thighs and legs open for him, and then he moved his bulge in his shorts and pressed it against my mound through the thin cotton of my bottoms. My mound was roasting hot, and I was wet. I felt as if I was in heat, feeling him against me; the cotton material being the only barrier between us. I felt his hard manhood through his shorts, with my own bottom and felt it squirming, moving inside the shorts. He was getting harder with every second that passed as he continued to grind against me. This was not how any of this was so supposed to be, he was supposed to be an old, fat man unable to do any of this to me except pawing at me. He was instead a big brute, rugged man with a big appetite for sex, and he was like a raging bull with me, making me submit to him. His hands were gripping a tight hold around my waist, and pulling me into him. Harder and harder, he pulled me onto his bulge, and every time I felt my thin, cotton bottoms ride further against my mound and ass crack. Even with the thin layers between us, he eventually pressed his bulge head harder against my mound through my bottoms, and the force literally opened my slit, parting my lips. I began to ooze, and become wet feeling the friction of our bodies. I knew eventually grinding wouldn't be enough for him, and I would soon be losing pieces of my clothing to him. Suddenly he forced me to face him by his grip on the back of my neck, and he forced his warm mouth onto mine, sucking and kissing the inside of my mouth forcibly. His other hand found the waistband of my bottoms, and he yanked them down single-highhandedly and they came down to my knees. "You're going to get fucked now Priva, long and hard." He growled into my ear. "No, don't do this. Stop please." I said to him, but it came out like a low whisper. It was useless fighting him, he quickly covered my mouth with his sweaty, warm palm and I was gagged. He began to pull down my thin, pink cotton panties and I was soon naked for him. My regions were exposed, I was not smooth around my womanhood; I had a small, maintained bush above my slit. The cold air of the room hit my bottom, as he briefly pulled away to begin pulling down his own shorts. His hard cock flopped out and smacked against my ass, resting there as he pulled his shorts fully off and throwing them aside across the room. He wasted no time, holding one hand over my mouth, he used the other to spread my ass cheeks open, and find my pussy below my anus, and press the head of his cock against it. I tried to fight, even wiggle free but his body pressed against me acted like a wall that I was pinned to, with one of his hands over my mouth I could not scream, and the other spreading open my private regions. I had never let a man touch me in such a way, around my bottom and here he was spreading me open wide, for him to stick me with his pole. He held me firm, and finally giving up trying to wiggle free I felt the pain, of his cock spreading my pussy open, and sliding in. That was it, I was violated and he slowly ground into me, and thrust into me burying his cock deeper inside me. I was no virgin, but I had never been with a man for a while now. I felt my womanhood being forced open, like two rusty gates and when he was inside me, I was gasping for air, as if the wind had been knocked out of me. "You're so fucking tight, Jesus no one I have ever been with has ever been so airtight as you are, Priva." He growled, and I could hear the effort he was putting into getting his cock inside me. I hadn't slept with many men, and none of them really opened me up or truly satisfied me before; but this was new to me with James. With half of him inside me, he seemed to take a break and just push what he had in me already, back and forth and I felt wet and gushed around his manhood, I'm guessing this would only aid him in getting the rest of his cock inside me. "You're wet, you want this don't you Priva." He said, as if stating a fact giving a gentle laugh at the irony of my body betraying my intentions of fighting. I tried to speak out, make it clear this was not what I wanted but James had his hand closed tightly around my mouth and nothing but muffled words came out. This went on for a few minutes, in and out his cock sawed into me. He wasn't being gentle, he was just using me as a hole to stick his prick in. His palm over my mouth was sweaty, and moist from my own grunting and gasping into it. His hands were gripping me into him, and holding me in place so I had nowhere to run as this man ravaged me, his thrusts became faster and far rougher. I began to gasp, as I could hear the echoing sounds of my ass cheeks smacking wetly against his pelvis and the sound echoed around the room. If hearing them smacking wasn't enough, I certainly felt it as he rammed me back and forth as if I was a sex toy or a doll. I managed to close my eyes for a few seconds, but that didn't stop me from feeling what he was doing to my body. I opened them, and felt I had gone ten rounds with a female boxer who had taken me to the floor, but wouldn't let me give up. Then I heard it, his grunting as he came shooting his wad of semen inside me, as if I was just for that purpose. It filled my pussy, and I felt as if he had squirted a tube of tooth paste inside me, as it began to ooze out of me onto his cock and legs. His grunts became calmer, as I felt him pull his limp prick from my womanhood as more cum dribbled onto my glistening buttocks. "Get some rest, we have a lot of things to do today Priva." He said, and with that he was gone from the bed and in the shower giving himself a good wash, getting rid of the smell of sex from the ravaging he had given me. There was no point crying, I had brought this on myself; I knew that. I just didn't want this to go on for months, maybe even a year before I would get what he owed me. I turned onto my back, and felt the cum he had shot onto my buttocks stick to the sheets of the bed. Eventually I fell asleep again, but not without difficulty and the room was darkness for my benefit. ~James~ It was almost 12pm, when I knew that Priva had gotten out of bed. I must have tired her out, and she chose to stay in bed so late to avoid me. By this time also, I was dressed for the day and watching some HBO programming in the lounge of the house, sitting on my couch with a bottle of Pepsi, and snacking on a bag of Doritos. Before doing this, I did pop into the room and as she lay in the bed in darkness, I gave her my instructions. "Once you're ready to get up Priva, get changed into a pair of your tights, and a top but do not put on any underwear, no shoes or skirt. Just the tights and top." I told her, and she never moved to say she heard me, as I left the room. I had told her that about an hour ago, and was enjoying a re-run of Game of Thrones on the television when I heard the bedroom door open. I leaned out of my seat, and from that angle I saw Priva quietly sneaking out of the bedroom wearing exactly what I 'requested' her to wear for me. She was wearing another pair of tights, these ones were very light purple and shone in the light streaming into the house from outside, and she was wearing another pink top, that looked quite loose and baggy for her. No skirt, no shoes as I told her which made me happy. I couldn't exactly see if she obeyed me in terms of underwear, but as she approached the lounge thinking I wasn't there, as she walked I could see the faint strands of her public hair through the nylons and knew she did as I told her. The entire outfit of only two pieces of clothing, gave her the sexy look of an athlete or dancer. My cock began to stir from it's cave in my jeans. When she finally noticed me sitting on the couch, she looked like a frightened animal preparing to flee the room, as she clutched at her top without remembering how exposed and on show the bottom half of her body was, her most vital area. "Come sit with me." I told her, patting the seat next to me on the couch. She didn't move at first, so I raised my voice slightly and spoke with command to her. "Get your fucking little ass over here, or I'll burn that money out in the garden." I told her, my voice malicious and with menace. She lowered her head, and was looking at her nylon clad feet as she shuffled towards the couch, and slowly sat down next to me fully submissive for me. I turned back to the television, as she slowly sat back on the couch. I pretended my attentions were on the television for about ten minutes, as she played with her hands and the edges of her top, or rubbing her legs clad in the nylons. After another five minutes, I finally turned to her. "So tell me, why were you going to fleece the James you thought you were going to meet? Were you just going to enjoy his money, and then target another man just like him afterwards?" I asked her. Priva said nothing at first, I was about to chuckle assuming her intentions. "It's not easy in Thailand, if you not have money. My family works hard for money, but they don't make enough of it to have decent living." Priva said, but she never looked up at me. "The difference is, if you did all of this because you were poor you would have taken any man, a young man even who could provide for you and your family back home. Instead you targeted a man you thought overweight, ill and unfit for the sole purpose of him leaving all of his money to you upon his death, and even before then you would have squandered money from him gradually." I told her, knowing that what she was telling me wasn't the whole truth. Priva got responsive finally, and snapped her head towards me to defend herself. "I do this because I must, alright I use men for money, but most men want just sex or a slave, and so I not feel guilty doing this." She told me, her eyes almost glaring at me with some fight in them. "And so I do not feel any sympathy for you, either. Seeing as you were going to fleece the man, had he even existed to begin with." I said. With that said, I leaned over to her and grabbed her face, and shoved my mouth onto hers and kissed her roughly, sliding my tongue into her mouth. She gasped, gagged and tried to pull away but my hold on her was stronger as I slowly pushed her down onto her back on the couch, with her legs going up into air as she panicked. With one hand I held her head, and the other I grabbed hold of her right leg which was in the air, as she panicked. I pushed it down until both her legs were close together, and held her there as I continued to push her down onto her back on the seat. Soon she was on her back, and I forced open her legs and felt the silky feel of the pantyhose. My wandering hand found her pussy, and I pressed my palm against it and felt the searing heat from her mound, she may have said she didn't want this but her body said otherwise once again. I felt the hairs of her small bush, and rubbed her slit through the tights with the vigorous rubbing of my palm on her womanhood. She began to gasp, and pant. I wasted no time, and taking my hand from her head I grabbed the gusset of her tights and ripped a hole in them, it was large enough to frame her pussy and ass cheeks. She gasped, bringing her hands to her face and she shivered. She was as wet as an October morning, as her juices flowed from her pussy lips down onto the couch. I leaned down, shoving my entire face into her mound, and I licked and sucked at her pussy like a hungry dog in a desert. I may have been making her do this for my benefit, but I wasn't a greedy lover. I shoved my tongue between her pussy lips, and tasted her womanly juices. I did this for a few moments, lapping up her juices before I stood up as she lay on the couch like a conquered woman, and I was going to enjoy my reward. I began to pull down my jeans, and threw aside the belt, as I grabbed my cock by it's base and shuffled in towards her face, as she was too busy trying to gain her strength and breath back from me going down on her pussy, I took the chance to grab her head with both hands and forced my prick into her ajar mouth, past her lips. Her eyes went wide at the sudden violation, and I shoved in and out of her mouth making her throat widen and her jaw widen in line. Her hands slapped, and grabbed at my t-shirt trying to dislodge me from her mouth, but she was too small to stop me. In and out my cock went, and eventually her arms dropped to her sides and she resigned herself to the forced blowjob she was 'giving' me. I gave her mouth a good working over, and eventually after a few minutes I pulled out from her mouth. She immediately fell back against the couch, gasping for air badly. I moved to the coffee table, where I kept some of my items I planned to use on Priva. I pulled out from under the coffee table a pair of handcuffs, sex-shop grade ones with fluffy bits to it, that gave it a kinky appearance. I also pulled from under the table a blindfold, and a pair of Priva's panties I stole from her bag as she slept which I was going to use to gag her mouth with. She saw it coming, looking up at me as she panted; she was too tired to fight as she saw the handcuffs, blindfold and her panties in my hands. I moved fast, she could surprise me and jump off the couch if given the chance. I grabbed her wrists, and she had no strength in them to raise them to me so I clicked the handcuffs onto her wrists, and positioned them in front of her. Her glistening eyes watched me, shove the panties she owned into her mouth, before I put the blindfold over her eyes blinding her temporarily. "Just the way I like you to be, Priva." I said smiling to myself as her legs were wide open obscenely, as her moist, glistening pussy was visible to me. I smiled, loving the feeling of her powerless; bound, gagged and blindfolded as if waiting for her punishment. I moved in, and grabbed her legs forcing them open wider, before putting them over my shoulders into the pill-driver position as I called it, but if you know the position you'll know it has many other names. I admired the view, but I was intend on pillaging Priva's pussy. I positioned my cock at her open, gaping pussy and rammed into her burying myself deep inside her wet pussy. She gasped, but her panties provided the best method of gagging the noisy bitch. She couldn't see what I was doing to her, but she could sure feel it. I was enjoying her being so helpless, I was in control of her and this situation fully. I continued to plow her pussy as if I was digging for gold, and her moans and groans were well muffled by the gag in her mouth. Soon enough, as I was plowing away at her pussy I found her little bum hole, and pushed my index finger inside getting down to the first knuckle. She gasped, and trying to pull away, even roll away from me if I could but with my hand holding her down by her waist my finger wasn't going anywhere but up her ass. I managed to turn, and twist my finger until it was fully inside her, and I began to finger her bottom as I continued to fuck her in earnest. Eventually she was no longer resisting my finger in her bottom, and was moaning again around my cock as I fucked her steadily. I added another finger to her bottom, sliding it slowly inside alongside my index finger. Priva thrashed, trying to wriggle free again but it was useless in trying, and soon enough it was inside her to the first knuckle like the first finger. I felt close to exploding, as was to be expected so I sped up my thrusts, and soon enough my balls were on fire, or felt as if they were smothered in boiling, burning lava. I growled, and as I did Priva would jump and jerk from the sounds as I was so close to cumming inside her. "Here I cum Priva, no time to stand on ceremony." I growled, and ejaculated like a water hose inside her. My semen load coated her pussy, and filled her up until it began to drool out onto the sofa and stain her pantyhose. I grunted a few more times, shoving my cum deep inside her until I was satisfied. I pulled out of her content, and fell onto the couch and took the moment to regain my breath. She was still bound, gagged and blindfolded as I jerk off a few more times, shooting cum onto her face, her top and pussy. Eventually I removed the handcuffs, and freed her. She ran immediately for the bathroom, saying nothing more to me. I took the chance, to watch the television again. Sunday Evening, 6:10pm, City Centre ~James~ A few hours had passed, since I had fucked Priva on the couch. She ran to the bathroom, and I could hear some crying as she showered. I decided to give her a chance to get her money, I had already had quite some fun with her and the truth was how long could I avoid paying her the £3,000? I decided that Priva could do one more thing for me today, and she would get her £3,000 in cash. Mail Order Bride Be Deceived Ch. 02 If she wanted the rest of the remaining money, she could stay with me and earn the last £7,000. What I had planned for her was the most audacious show of evidence, of how badly she was willing to degrade herself to earn the cash I owed her. I was going to take her to a local cinema, a public place where she would wear what I told her to wear, and she would obey me fully. I would toy and fuck her eventually in the public cinema, and afterwards I would hand her the £3,000 in cash. So as she sat in the bedroom, hiding in the bed I gathered the clothing I had bought for her days before she arrived. I had a specific outfit for her to wear tonight, that would truly push her mentally and physically. I bought quite a stylish cream colored dress, almost like a long, baggy top that stopped just above the knees for most women, with long sleeves. To most it was just a stylish piece of clothing, to me it would allow everything I was planning to do to her in the cinema. While it looked stylish, being so baggy and long would allow me to hike it up over her bottom and allow me to fuck or play with her body, in public without anyone seeing much of it. I also bought some plain brown cotton stockings, with suspenders and a white garter belt that I would make sure she would wear for me. To finish it off, I also bought a pair of nice black, strap heels she would wear. Of course, there were no panties or any form of underwear or bra in the pile as I planned. I finally called her out of the bedroom, and she came out sulking and looked as if she had been crying with dry tears under her eyes. I pointed to the folded pile of clothes I had chosen for her to wear, as she had her arms folded across her chest trying to convey how she felt. "Put the clothes on, there is matching eye shadow and liner to the stockings with the clothes. Put it all on, we're going to go see a film at the cinema." I said simply, as if I was asking her to make me a cup of tea or coffee and not telling a grown woman how to dress for me. "No." She said once more, and her resistance was getting irritating now to me. "Get fucking dressed, or as I keep telling you I will destroy the money you are waiting for me to give you." I said simply, looking at her with an icy cold stare. She shivered, but quickly obeyed me moving over to the pile of clothes. She picked them up ungracefully, and ran out of the room to get dress in the bedroom. I smiled to myself, and waited for her as I watched the television again. About half an hour passed, and I saw Priva step out of the bedroom dressed. The top that could also be worn as a dress, stopped a few inches above her knees, and her stockings were on display as were the white suspenders that led up inside the dress to the garter belt she was wearing. She did actually look quite stylish, even fashionable even if I had plans to abuse her choice of clothing. The heels I had bought her, made her look slightly more taller than she was and that was quite an attractive quality. I told her to wait in the lounge, as I got ready myself. She slowly sat down on the couch, and said nothing more as I went not to the bedroom but to my office. I quietly made my way to the safe, behind my desk and putting in the two codes I removed the envelope of £3,000 that I would give Priva after I had my fun with her in the cinema. I closed the safe, and locked it before going to the lounge. Priva stood as if knowing my thoughts, and she followed me in silence out of the house, and I pointed to my car. As I locked the house door, Priva stood next to my car; a red two-door Volvo that had served me well for the last few years. "Get in the car." I said simply as I approached the driver's seat, and unlocked the car by key. Priva silently got into the passenger seat of the car, and I got behind the steering wheel. Nothing was said, as I started the engine and drove us to the cinema. It was a local cinema, with a large car park so I found a space for my car near the front entrance. Throughout the whole journey in the car, Priva hadn't said a word to me and simply stared out of the car window as we drove through the city. "Come on, we'll go get the tickets." I said as I got out of the car. Priva slowly got out of her side, and closed her door as I locked the car. She was broken, tired and didn't even try to make me feel guilty. We walked together at a distance to the front entrance of the cinema, where the ticket kiosk was located. Priva said nothing, but I knew she wasn't in the mood after both incidents today to speak to me. I bought us two tickets to see The Hobbit, the second part of the trilogy. We quickly made our way into the cinema, and found the screen where the film was showing; all the while Priva said nothing, which was becoming irritating. Before we entered however, I bought us a medium popcorn and two drinks between us both. Soon enough we found our seats, well the seats I chose for us as the screen was empty and I was going to make her earn the £3,000 I had in my pocket. There were only several people in the room, sat in different seats all over the screen. I chose a pair of seats in the front row, directly facing the screen. Priva sat down next to me, not knowing what I had in store for her. The trailers were on, showing us future movies coming to us later in the year. I looked over at Priva, and her stockings shone in the light of the bright screen in front us both, and the tanned skin above them that looked just as appetizing to me. "So do you still want that £3,000 I promised you?" I asked her in a low tone, and whispered to her. She looked up at me silently, her eyes glinted in the light from the screen. "Yes." Was all she said in response. "Good, then you're going to work for it tonight in here with me. I am going to give you the £3,000 in cash once we leave this cinema. Every pound and penny of it, I'll give you it. All you have to do is obey me one last time, in this room for the duration of the film." I said smiling, as I saw her eyes light up at the mention of being paid the £3,000 finally. She said nothing more, but she was listening to me. "Now, get on your knees in front of me. You are going to give me the sloppiest, and most wet blow job you have ever given anyone, Priva." I told her, pointing to the floor in front of me. She was hesitant, and didn't move initially until she spoke in her very sexy, exotic voice. "You pay me full amount, after we done here? All £10,000?" She asked me. Now this was her trying to get me to give her the full amount, well I made the deal to her on Saturday and I wasn't going to give her the final £7,000 until I was ready. "No, just £3,000 today and the rest later when I am ready to give you it." I said, in a very forceful tone that told her, not to push it with me. She sighed, but nodded. "OK, £3,000 after we done today." She said, confirming the deal mostly to herself than to me. I nodded, to confirm that what I was proposing was truthful and that I would stick to the agreement. "Now, on your knees and take my cock." I told her, pointing with a nod of my head to the floor in front of me. She slowly, I would add as gracefully as she could she slid from her chair onto the shiny floor in front of me, and sat there on her knees. Now, there was no one else in the row of seats we were sat in, so no one could see her kneeling in front of me. "Now, take it out of my jeans." I said, as my big tent was directly in her face. Her slender, small hands moved for my crotch and found the iron zip and she began to draw it down slowly as if this was a dream. Slowly the zip came down, until it was fully undone and slowly she reached inside my jeans and grabbed my cock by it's shaft. Her grip was tight as she pulled it out, and it was standing to proud attention in her hand. "Now open your mouth, and suck on it like it's a wet lollipop you've been waiting all day to have. Put all your effort into it Priva, if you want the cash." I said sternly to her, and as she looked up and down from my cock to my face she was deciding if it was worth doing as I told her. She decided it was worth doing as I told her, and she leaned down gently to take my it into her mouth first with the head and down to about half of my shaft inside her mouth. Quickly she closed her mouth around my prick and began to blow and suck on it as she used her lips to moisten my cock and create fluids. The amount of saliva between my cock and the back of her throat was immense, she was fighting to keep it inside her mouth around my cock, instead of drooling it out down her chin. The complete suction she was holding onto me with, was astonishing to watch. "That's it, suck it Priva. Get it all nice, and fucking wet." I said to her in a low tone, as I moaned in pleasure. She was not using her hands, and had them at her sides; she had learned something from me already as she used her mouth only on my cock. I seized the chance, to squeeze her breasts through the dress and felt her hardening nipples since she was wearing no bra. She moaned as I managed to squeeze her nipples through the cotton material of her long top-dress. "Get it all down your fucking throat, Priva." I growled, and slid my hands around the back of her head and held her firmly as I shoved her down on my rod. She gasped, and the gagging noises she made were quite loud and I was worried those in the cinema would hear Priva. I slowed my pulling on her head, as I didn't want other people around us hearing what we were doing. The wet, sloshing gagging sounds were beautiful to hear as I looked into her eyes from above her. Other than the sounds from trailers of the latest films, and Priva's gagging it was eerily quiet. This blissful blowjob was amazing, and went on for a few minutes until I am sure that Priva's jaw would be aching from the work she was putting in. I released her head, and my cock slid out of her mouth. "Get into my lap, sit in it and spread your legs." I told her, and it was an order not an instruction. Priva was gasping for air, with saliva on her lips and down her chin she got onto her legs and turned her back to me, on shaking legs. I helped her into my lap, wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her into my lap. I wasted no time, when there was no chance of that anyway as I had my cock pointing up like a wet sword, and she slid right down onto it with my directions. She gasped as I slid inside her in one motion, to my balls and I was buried inside her. "Ahhh James." She gasped, and I squeezed her breast through her dress. "Keep it down, or you'll have an audience watching us sooner or later." I told her in a hushed voice, and began to push her up and down on me as her warm back was pressed into my chest. Even through the layers of clothing we wore, I felt how hot and warm her body was regardless. Up and down her beautiful body slid, as I fucked her for all she was worth with the sounds of her ass cheeks smacking against my thighs. This went on for a few minutes, until I could hear Priva gasping and panting for breath, and my balls felt as they were on fire at the same moment. "I'm going to cum inside you Priva, now this is your chance to cum on my cock so we're both satisfied." I said in a grasp of a voice, into her ear. She moaned in response, and I slid my hand around to her crotch and found her pussy. I found her clitoris and began to rub it hard and fast to make her explode. "No, you stop please. It's too much." She growled, and I could swear she was even biting her bottom lip. "Just shut up, and cum you little fucking slut." I told her, speeding up my fingers on her clitoris. She gasped faster, and heavier as I felt her push away out of my lap but I held her down firmly as I fucked her. "Oh god!" She gasped, so loud I knew for a fact those inside the cinema had heard her. I turned my head, and saw the other occupants of the cinema watching us and one middle-aged man standing up to get a better view of what he had heard. I continued to hold her down on my cock, as she exploded drenching us both in her warm juices. Now it was my turn, as I rammed in and out of her speeding up my motions and pushing myself up into her pussy, stretching my muscles in my legs in doing so. I soon exploded myself, as I felt as if my balls were molten rocks of lava waiting to roll into the sea. It was quick, exploding inside her my semen shot upwards and began to dribble inside her down and out of her pussy along my cock and resting on my thighs mixed with her own clear liquid juices. Our movements slowed, and stopped as she rested against my back and began to lean forward. She was gasping for air, and struggling to sit up in my lap. "You alright?" I asked her, giving the first ounce of concern since meeting her. "Don't talk to me, watch movie and we leave." She said with a croak of her voice, sliding off of my prick and sideways back into her seat. She managed to produce some modesty, wiping my cum and her own juices from her pussy and inner thighs with her dress and pulling it down to cover herself as she tried to watch the film and not look at me. I pulled my jeans up and put away my flaccid rod, and watched the rest of the film in silence alongside Priva. Eventually within about two hours it had finished, and Priva had fallen asleep in her seat. I nudged her as the lights came on, and she woke giving me a startled stare. "The film is finished, let's go." I said simply walking ahead of her for the exit. Slowly she got out of her seat, and began to follow me as we left the cinema and we made our way towards my car, once inside I decided we could go somewhere quiet for a meal where I could give her the money I promised her. "Where are we going?" She asked me in her cute accent. "Food, we'll eat and then go home. I'll give you your money when were eating." I told her, over my shoulder as I drove us towards a nice Italian restaurant nearby. Eventually I found a side street adjacent to the restaurant, and parked up the car. We both got out, and after I locked it's doors we made our way across the road to the restaurant. As we walked in, a young black haired man approached us and asked how many of us were eating. I told him, that it was just me and Priva and with a smile directed us over to a quiet, warm table near the window that overlooked the road outside. As he left us, to get our drinks which were just glasses of water we were finally alone together. I leaned over the small table, and took from my pocket the folded envelope with the money inside it, and pushed it across the table to her. "It's all there, all £3,000." I told her in a hushed voice. "You promise?" She asked me in a gentle tone, as she picked up the envelope. "Well I can swear to you, that it's all there. But if you would prefer to count it all out here, right now then you may do so." I answered her. Priva seemed to be mauling over the idea in her head, as if thinking over the idea to count out all the contents of the envelope, as she probably didn't trust me. "So will you count it here?" I asked her one last time. She nodded a negative answer, and put the envelope aside as she watched me. "What about remaining amount?" She asked me. I picked up the spoon down in front of me, and began to twirl it in my hand as she waited for my answer. "When I decide it's time, but perhaps we can made one last deal; for the final seven thousand." I told her over the spoon in my hand. Priva studied my face, and then nodded. "What deal?" She asked me. I leaned back in my chair, studying her in return watching her eyes glint in the light from the window, and her firm, tight body beneath her dress. "One more week, with me and you'll get the rest. From this day, until the the same day next week. All of it, in cash and you can fly off home if it's what you really want." I told her simply. Priva went silent for a moment, and then spoke. "I can walk away now, and go home. I fly home tonight." She said smiling, and then I knew what was happening. The tables had turned, how could I think that giving her that money could not backfire on me as it was doing so now? She was smart enough, even £500 would cover a one-way ticket back to Thailand and still leave her with a lot of cash left over. "Well, why haven't you done that right now. Walk out of here, hail down a taxi and go home?" I asked her, leaning back in my chair. She looked at me, as if searching for the right word to use in this situation. "I choose to stay, for the final amount you owe me. But I have demands." She explained. I smiled, thinking I still had the upper hand here. "Well you can't demand anything, if you want that remaining £7,000." I told her. "I can, because you want me." She said, and there was the faintest sign of a smile on her lips as she watched me. "What?" I blurted out, surprise in my voice. Priva leaned forwards, with a straight face and tone. "You want me, more than I want you. I can make my demands." She said to me in an almost eloquent tone of voice. I leaned back in my chair, astonished at this situation never expecting it to ever happen. "You want me, you lust for me. You want to fuck, and own me. So if you want me to stay, for the rest of the money you will do as I ask." She said simply to me. "Jesus, for a hot piece of cunt like yourself, you have some fucking balls on you." I told her, with a grin that masked my anger for her. Priva stunned me even more, as she leaned forwards. "I learned very well from a nasty fuck, like you." She whispered to me. I said nothing more for a few moments, as the young waiter returned with our glasses of water and put them on the table, before leaving us in our stoney, cold stare-down. "What demands?" I asked. She looked at me, and then down at her glass of water. She took a small mouthful of it, and placed it down again. "I know what really gets to you, and it's not owning me fully and completely." She said as she went onto into depth about something that I didn't understand at first. I said nothing, and so she took that as a sign to continue talking. "You would hate another man, even around me, sat next to me. You would hate it even more, for one to touch me, to touch your property and even fuck me. I said nothing, but she was right; I wanted her, to own her and have her and that what she was saying was true. I would want to slit the throat of any other man touching her, even if she hated me. "So what's your demands then?" I asked her. "You will allow me, one man to do as he wishes to me. You will not interfere, you will not ask what happened, and then you may have me for the rest of this week you have planned for me. After that I leave, and our deal is finished. You will find that your little fetish, when turned on you it will cause you more pain than any satisfaction." She said simply, as she picked up her glass of water and took another sip. I said nothing for a moment, and thought about this. She was right, I wanted her; and it hurt me to think to keep her for this week, I would have to accept her with another man for one night, or even just a few hours. "Alright, if that's what you want then fine. I don't care if you do it, just as long as you remember who owns you." I said picking up my glass, and sipping my water. She smiled, and it unsettled me. Eventually the silence gave in to the waiter coming back, and taking our orders. I ordered some Italian special pasta, and Priva with dignity ordered the same, but with a different sauce and meat. We ate in silence, Priva even ordered a glass of wine, and eventually we left to go home. But things would be changing tomorrow, Priva had her plans and she was adamant on getting her demands fulfilled. Mail Order Bride Be Deceived Ch. 02 (All feedback and comments are welcome, as I would like to know how people feel about this series, and this installment.)