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Mail Order Bride Be Deceived

By: Mail Order Bride Be Deceived



"Wait, I come with you. You will pay me £10,000 when we done?" She asked me, wiping away tears.

"Yes, when I am satisfied." I said still walking away, but slowly.

Slowly she composed herself again, rearranging her coat and skirt before slowly following me from a pace behind. I was in charge, and as we left the waiting area of the airport and went out onto the street, there were just under a dozen taxi's stationary, waiting for a customer. I put out my arm for one of the cabs in front of me, and it slowly moved forwards directly next to me. I smiled at the middle aged man, and opened the passenger door. In a low tone of voice I spoke to Priva, so the driver would not hear.

"Get in the fucking cab now, or no money for you." I said.

She sighed, and gracefully got into the cab which with her bent over slightly to get in; I saw her skirt ride up exposing her silky, encased arse. It was sexy, the lines of the pantyhose and gusset framed her tight, little bum. I quickly brought my hand up and smacked her round, firm arse and it made her jerk and gasp.

"Get in." I said once more in a low tone.

We were both inside the cab soon enough, and the driver asked me for the destination. I told my home address, and he nodded before focusing on driving alone. 

In a low tone, she spoke.

"Why are you doing this, to me?" She asked.

I smiled.

"You got caught playing your own game, by someone who has been planning this from the beginning of our online meeting. I planned to find a beautiful, Thai woman who was after me for my money, since she thought I was old, and get her over here where I could do exactly what I have planned for you Priva. I'm no ill, fat man who cannot get his cock up. I can certainly get it up, and you're going to see and do as I tell you if you want that ten grand." I said in a very venomous tone, that was low enough only for her to hear.

"I loved James, the James I thought I was meeting." She said gently.

I smirked, and laughed gently.

"You asked more questions about his money, his illnesses and his belongings than about him. I knew from the moment I told you those lies, that you would eat them up. I was right, you are here for your own scam; wait out his death, and enjoy the money. Well I ain't going to drop dead yet Priva, I've just turned twenty five, so I have many years ahead of me, and perhaps with you." I said gently.

She went quiet, as the taxi driver entered the motorways towards London. A few minutes passed, when an idea struck me. I was going to start our little adventure, right in this taxi; but on a low-key level for the moment.

"Kiss me." I said gently.

"No." She said in a hushed tone.

"Yes you fucking will, get over here now or I'll throw that money out of the window of this car. I don't have this kind of money anywhere else, this is all I have and the only chance of so much money you so want." I said.

She moaned, and gently sidled over to me, so only a few inches separated us on the back seats of the taxi.

I slowly extended my hand, and touched her hip around her back and roughly pushed her closer to me. She tried to push away, but with my other hand I grabbed hold of her hand that was pushing me away, and held her closer. My hands found their way to her knees encased in pantyhose, and squeezed and rubbed as my mouth found hers. I knew she was apprehensive, and didn't want me to even touch her so I forced my tongue down into her mouth, as she held it open around mine thinking it would deter me. I still managed to tongue her mouth, and her own tongue as my lips pressed and touched hers.

She was gasping, or maybe crying; I don't know. I took her hand which was no longer pushing me away, and pressed it against my big, thick bulge in my jeans. She tried to pull it away, but I held it there. 

"Big cock, Priva. Far from what you expected little old James to be packing. No limp dick with me." I growled into her ear as my hand rose, running up her pantyhose clad thighs and finally inside her skirt.

Her fingers clenched, and flexed as she tried to pull her hand away from my bulge while my hand crept up inside her skirt and pressed against the crotch of her pantyhose and felt; nothing. No underwear as per little old James's request. I just felt smooth skin, and the outline of her slit and pussy lips through the nylon.

"My big cock, going inside you Priva. All eight fucking inches." I growled once more, and somehow she broke free, literally sliding away from me against the window, suppressing tears.

I smiled away. 

She was fair game, Priva was as guilty as I was. She was a grown woman plying a scam against men who looked only for love, and would pay anything to have it and run off with it all when ready to. I was just balancing the playing field, doing something no one had thought of with the mail order bridge business.

A while passed, she hadn't fallen asleep as she continued to look out of the window at the passing scenery which was outskirts of London. I decided to play my cards again, before we got home.

"Darling, why don't you come sit in my lap." I said in my native, Scottish accent.

Priva looked at me, and looked close to breaking down in a heap of tears and cries.

"No." She whispered.

I grunted, and grabbed hold of the envelope, and pressing the window buttons it rolled down a few inches. I gently placed the end of it against the little opening.

"Get over here now Priva, or your money is gone." I said gently.

She whimpered quietly, her eyes on the envelope and slowly shuffled over to me against my side. I put down the envelope, and slid my arms fully around her slim waist and hoisted her up into my lap. She immediately went into a stone angel stance and pose, legs pressed closed together and trying to look modest especially with the driver able to look into the back seats at will.

"Oh no, I want your legs open now." I said dominantly.

"No." She said.

"Open them." I said and used my hands to force them between her thighs, and forced them only.

Slowly inch by inch they opened, but it was a struggle as she fought trying to close them with her leg muscles. Fully open, and on show she shamefully tried to bury her head into her coat collar, as I held them wide open. Priva's pussy was full show, I didn't know if the driver could see as far as through the pantyhose, but she was on display and I was loving the power.

"This is how I am going to fuck you Priva. Many more positions as well, and I will dump my cum inside you and hopefully get you pregnant because I'm not wearing condoms." I said in a growl.

I used one hand to hold her left leg open wide, and the other I moved away from her right leg but she instinctively kept it outstretched as my other hand found her crotch, slowly I massaged her pussy through the nylons. Nothing too rough, just gentle yet firm strokes of my palm and fingers against her slit beneath the nylon.

"Oh I am going to use you, Priva. Just as you would have used the James you thought you were going to hustle." I growled as I tussled against her neck, speeding up my strokes of her pussy through the nylons.

"You big cock, never going inside me." She moaned, but I wasn't listening.

"Oh yes it is, you're going to work for this money." I growled back, and continued to speed up my stroking of her pussy.

I could feel the nylon material against her pussy becoming wet, and knew she was oozing juices of her arousal. Then I saw it, the driver looking back at me, and stunned. Even in the mirror above him he could see back into the seats behind him, and saw Priva on display. He even smiled at me, and so I grinned back; sort of acknowledging him.

She began to grunt, but God did she try to stifle her grunts and moans as I knew she was close to cumming, due to my frisky hands.

"My cock going inside you." I said an inch from her ears, whispering it seductively to her.

"No big cock." She gasped, but her involuntarily jerk made her head swing back and hang over my shoulder as she threw it back in ecstasy.

"Cock going inside you. I said once more as a whisper. 

She jerked again, her entire body shaking as her arse bounced on my lap.

"Cock too big, not go in me." She gasped once more, as she began to gush like a fountain through the nylons coating my hand and the leather seat beneath us.

Faster I stroked her clitoris, and pussy lips through the nylon.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard." I said as a whisper to her once more, an inch from her ear; this was all dirty talk and it was getting Priva going.

"You big, you open me up - no cock in me." She gasped, it was as if she was playing along even.

And then it happened, the grunting flourish of juices, and she gushed against the thin nylon against her pussy, and it filled yet also squeezed through the material and onto my hands and the seat below. Instinctively, be it just a woman's urges or sexual inhibitions she shoved her mouth against mine and we kissed passionately, forcing our tongues against each other and the warmth of our mouths shared. Slowly her body jerked, and went still in my lap, her face inches from mine hanging slack on her neck backwards.

I wanted to fuck her right there and then, as she was too dazed to put up a fight if I just slipped down her tights and rammed my cock up her cunt. She wouldn't be able to fight, or get away; but it was too risky. I slowly let her slouch against me, as I pulled down her almost non-existent skirt to cover her wet crotch spot. I would be pummelling my cock in and out her snatch, arse and mouth soon enough once we got home. I slid her from my lap directly next to me, and let her recuperate on the seat leaning against me. My bulge was rock-hard, but it would have be dealt with later. We were almost at the address of my house.

I directed the driver the final few streets of our journey to my doorstep, and we finally arrived. Priva had tried to look modest once more, pulling her coat tight around her waist but now I pretty much saw everything short of her arse and tits. I stepped out first, with my brown envelope which Priva was watching closely, and paid the driver who winked at me in recognition of what I had just done in his back seats with my woman.

Priva could barely stand, as she stepped out of the cab with her luggage bag. But she was close to falling over, as the effects of her orgasm were still strong for her. The driver soon took off, and disappeared down the street. She slowly followed me to the front door of my two floor apartment on the quiet street I lived on, I unlocked the door and pushed it open. Priva was trying to focus on the door, but her eyes were hazy from the orgasm she just had.

"Get inside, dump your stuff and bag in my bedroom." I said stepping inside, and Priva heard me as she went upstairs to the bedroom. 

I had two bedrooms, but one was my own room upstairs; the other I turned into an office. I went straight to the office, locking the door behind me. Inside the office, I pulled aside my desk, and found the safe I had built into the wall. I put in my two codes, watching the closed door of the office behind me so Priva did not come in and see the codes and screw everything I planned. I opened it, and shoved the brown envelope inside and locked it before pushing the desk against it again.

I made my way out of the office, locking it behind me with a key I kept on me at all times and made my way into the lounge, when I heard steps on the stairs. It was Priva coming downstairs, and probably to speak to me.

"I'm in the lounge, get in here." I said simply, for her to hear.

As I knew I had a few moments before she arrived, I sat down on my sofa waiting to lay out the rules of this little arrangement. She finally entered the room, her skirt was hiding where I knew most of her pair of pantyhose was drenched in her own juices.

"Sit." I said patting the empty seat next to me on the sofa.

She slowly moved to the seat, and said nothing trying to appear defiant in the midst of this situation. She sat eloquently, but she was obviously flustered, and sweaty from the car incident.

"So, here we are." I said simply to her.

"You give me £10,000." She managed to gasp out in words.

"Uh uh, hold on a minute. I said you would get the £3,000 when I was satisfied and the remaining £7,000 when I was satisfied as well, meaning this is a continuing thing we've got going here, Priva." I said with a smirk.

"You did what you wanted to me in car!" She gasped, pulling away from me to her side.

I smiled, and even grinned.

"You think I just wanted to strum you off to an orgasm with my fingers, in the back of a taxi? I could do that to any woman out there if I tried hard enough, I didn't go to all this effort for the last six months to touch your pussy, and that was all. No, for you to get the ten grand you so desperately want, you're going to work for it. You're going to live in with me here, you will fuck and suck me when I want, you'll dress as I want, you'll actually do pretty much anything I tell you to, or the money goes into a river. Now it's all locked away, in another location, so you won't be finding it yourself, when I sleep. So for you to get that money, you're going to have to put a lot of effort in sweetheart." I said explaining the deal to her, as I turned slightly to face her.

"Why do you do this to me!" She shouted, demanding an answer.

"Because you are far from fucking innocent Priva, far from it. This is exactly what you deserve, if you want that money. To really fucking earn it, for once you will actually work for it, with that nice body of yours." I shouted back, and she went quiet immediately.

She was whimpering.

"Where will I sleep?" She asked, between whimpers.

"My bed, where I can fuck you at will, where I will know where you'll be when I am in need of satisfaction." I said simply, my tone told her that this wasn't a negotiation.

"Or you can go out there, and wait until someone who is charitable enough gives you the money for a plane ticket home." I said sternly.

"Alright I get it, I do what you say." She said angrily back, but it was submissive.

I smirked, and leaned closer to her; inches from her face.

"You came like a fucking water fountain in that cab, so don't pretend you didn't like it; and you loved speaking about my cock, so I know you want this." I said with a smirk and kissed her on her open, quivering mouth.

"No!" She gasped, but it was muffled by my mouth.

With one hand on the back of her head, pushing her against my mouth kissing her, I was able to get my other hand down to the belt of my jeans. I unbuckled them, and unzipped my jeans pulling my erect, thick cock out. Priva's eyes dropped and she saw it, her eyes went wide slightly, sort of a look of horror on her face. It was fully erect, and thick as shit sticking up in the air like a proud soldier; Priva couldn't stop staring at it surprisingly for a woman who detested my touch.

I wrapped my hand around the base of my cock, and began to pull Priva from my face only to push it towards my cock slowly. The look of horror on her face was priceless, as she tried to close her mouth, but found the time to mumble some words.

"I never suck cock, I not know how to do this! Stop this!" She grunted, but I wasn't listening as my cock-head touched her lips, and pre-cum touched them.

"No!" She cried once more, but speaking that one word forced her to open her mouth to say it, and I shoved my cock balls deep into her mouth all the way until my cock-head bumped against the back of her throat.

"See, big cock go in your mouth; you're very good at this did I tell you that. Snug as a bug in a rug I am in this mouth of yours, a perfect fit for my cock." I said laughing, and smirking away as I shoved her up and down my cock, with a handful of her nice, black hair as a reign.

I slid in and out effortlessly, as my cock filled her warm mouth. She even began to moan around my cock, maybe involuntarily but still very nice. Her hands flailed but didn't catch onto my arms, of anything of mine to stop me.

If this was a porn scene being filled, it would definitely be put on a domination themed DVD for sure. My cock was filling her mouth, and I get it close in her mouth so I didn't have to worry it would slip out or she could get her mouth off of it, so I used the hand on my cock to push up her skirt exposing her wet nylon tights again.

"No!" Was what I managed to make out of her words, but they were muffled by my cock and she tried to push me away, so I forced her mouth down on my cock again, and very roughly.

This stopped her flailing arms, trying to push me off so I used my hand to shove it down the front of her pantyhose, to finger and play with her bare pussy once again.

"You came to scam an old, fat man. Now I am fucking the shit out of you, my cock for a thieving, manipulative bitch like you Priva." I said grunting away, as saliva belonging to Priva, drooled down my cock's shaft, and down her chin.

In fact there was so much drool and saliva from Priva, that it went everywhere on my cock, down her chin, onto the couch, it was amazing; a sloppy face fuck. My fingers soon found her slit, and I slid two fingers inside her snatch, and began to saw in and out of it, as I used my thumb on her clitoris. She began to moan, grunt thrust her chest and pelvis out in reaction to another building orgasm. I was close to my own Mount Vesuvius, from my cock as I was close to exploding in her mouth and throat.

A few more thrusts, and grunts later I couldn't hold out any longer, and with a final thrust upwards to fill her mouth I exploded like a broken water hose. My cum sprayed out into her mouth, and filled it with my frothy coating. There was so much, since I wasn't masturbating at all in anticipation of meeting her, that she gagged and opened her mouth. It went everywhere, a mixture of my cum, and her saliva and drool that coated my cock, and her face. I continued to strum, and stroke her cunt and eventually she exploded for a second time; coating her tights once more and my hand. There was so much from her, that it pooled onto the leather couch we were on, before she fell back exhausted on her side next to me.

My cock soon went limp, but given a chance I would get hard again in a few seconds. I knew she was hungry, and so was I.

"Go have a shower, and get changed. I'll cook us some lunch." I said, kicking off my jeans fully and just pulling my boxers back on over my cock.

This was going to be fun, I thought to myself as I began to cook some chicken and vegetables for us both for lunch. I knew me and Priva's deal was in place, as I heard the bathroom door open and close, followed by the sound of the electric shower turning on.





(Well this is my first story in a while guys, hope you like it. I would appreciate any feedback and comments, and see if this is anyone's type of story, and if so I'll write sequel as soon as possible. Cheers guys and girls, hope you liked it.)