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BOUND AND TRAPPED (Powerone)


BOUND AND TRAPPED by Powerone

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Morgan has brains, body and no fear. She’s an explosive mix unleashed by those that care little for the law and its consequences. She fought the system all her life and managed to stay one step ahead. Then, she found herself trapped with only one way out. But, it opened up a new world for her where she could flaunt her wealth, looks and intelligence, yet it also gave her far more ways to unleash what had been held back in her before. She globe trots around the world, unleashing vengeance on her targets.

Madison grew up in a life of privilege and wealth. With the death of her parents, she finds herself with wealth, beauty and intelligence. She uses her wealth to give back to her country, taking a job in Washington for the Foreign Service, but there, she is easy prey. She finds her life attacked by men that take advantage of her innocence and reluctance, not only in this country, but also in countries where she travels for work. She knows of only one solution and that is submission, but she finds it opens up a dark side of her that she never knew existed. It scares and excites her at the same time.

Unknown to each other, Morgan and Madison find themselves on a collision course in Belarus that neither expected nor wanted. Betrayed by those they work for, can they both survive, or will one succumb to the consequences of the other’s action?

Both women use their bodies as weapons, one as an offensive weapon to get her way, the other as a defensive weapon to submit to those that seek to shame and humiliate her into a confession of a crime she never committed. A fast-action novel of sex and betrayal where what is around the corner is unexpected and, in some cases, unnatural. Will the strength in both women win out?

Product type: EBook    Published by: Renaissance E Books    Published: 3 / 2019

No. words: 70000

Style: Male Dom - M/F, Bondage/BDSM Fetishes

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Chapter 1: Success
The room was dark except for the flickering lights from the duel computer monitors lighting up the desk, but it didn’t extend much further. It wasn’t much of an office, devoid of most things one would find in an office, no pictures on the wall, no diplomas or certificates of recognition, although she was sure that he had some. Most of his success was under the pseudo name Lord Chaos, and cybercriminals, even successful ones, rarely came out of the dark. The desk was filled with the monitors and wireless keyboards.
The monotonous hum of the hard drives that lined the wall was the only sound; the duel-paned windows not only to keep out the sound but also keep in the cold. The air conditioners worked tirelessly to keep the computer equipment cool. He still sat in the only chair in the room, a large ergonomic office chair, but he didn’t look comfortable in it now. His body lay slumped to the side, his head tilted at an awkward angle. The red blood dripped silently to the floor to join the puddle beneath the arm of the chair. His throat was cut from one side to the other. It was a neat slice from ear to ear, and he didn’t last very long. There was some gurgling sound, but it was over quick. He got a quicker death than he deserved.
He lived an affluent life on the other side of the city in a large penthouse. He was a different person there, outgoing, fun, even sexy to some. He left work behind when he went home, and none that he socialized with knew of his dark deeds. He was a successful businessman to his friends.
Now, she had to figure out how to get out of the country.



Chapter 2: A Strange Life
Morgan went through a series of foster homes since she was born due to circumstances beyond her control, but it was she that suffered. It was when she grew older that she gave up hope and became incorrigible. By the time she got to the age of fourteen, she had run away. She grew up fast and became good at staying off the grid, but that didn’t mean she hid from electronics. It was the opposite, she became so good at it that she could be on the grid, but no one knew who she was or could track her. It was a rare skill that she had, but it was only one of many talents.
At twenty years old, she was much more sophisticated and successful. She took her considerable talents and got into the business of securing technology for those that preferred to buy it than develop it. Legal or not, she didn’t care. She was doing well at it, living a lifestyle that she’d never expected to have.
It was much nicer in Las Vegas in January, although it was colder than expected. The Consumer Electronics Show was packed as usual. Morgan was there on an assignment to secure a software package that wouldn’t be released until the fall but would have demos at the company’s booth, although it wasn’t a working demo. She was sure the whole package was there, just not on display for anyone but the select few of their largest customers.
The good thing about Las Vegas was the vibe of the city. You could dress to impress and not stand out. Everyone did it. “What happens in Las Vegas stays in Las Vegas” was a true phrase.
Jim would have dinner with her at the Cipriani at the Wynn Las Vegas where he was staying. He’d meet her in the lobby. Morgan had met him at the convention the first day, and she came back the next day. He was Vice President of Product Development. He was impressed with her knowledge. She was Vice President of Acquisition for Technology Partners, a private equity firm out of San Francisco.
He saw her as soon as she walked in, every man saw her. She wore a two-piece dark blue halter dress that showed off her body to perfection. Her long blonde hair was highlighted against the dark-colored dress. The skirt was short, showing off her long legs perched up on her heels. She was beautiful, and she knew it. She walked with confidence.
Jim walked over to her, and he could see all the jealous men look at him. “You’re beautiful, Morgan.”
“Thank you, Jim. You’re handsome yourself,” she complimented him. He was in his forties, but he kept his body like a thirty-something. He wasn’t married, so that was a good thing. It made her job easier.
“I have reservations at the Cipriani.”
“I love Italian, and I hear that it’s excellent.”
He took her arm as they went to the restaurant. They were seated immediately.
Jim ordered wine, and they began to talk. At first, it was all casual, but Morgan always seemed to be able to switch it to work and the new software package that was revolutionary. He responded with little tidbits of general information on it, but then, he went back to the casual conversation.
Morgan used her best sex appeal with Jim. He wasn’t that difficult. A beautiful woman was charming him, and his ego loved it.
It was a lively conversation, but Morgan always had this throaty, sexy voice that inspired him. They ate dinner slowly, but there was a sexual overtone to it all for both of them. She could see that he was interested. They both had dessert.
It was Morgan that opened up the conversation. “Are you staying here?”
“Yes, I have a nice room.” He didn’t add much.
“I could only get a room at the Hilton. It’s close to the convention center, but it’s old and not much of a view.”
“I have this fabulous view. It’s one of their Encore Panoramic view suites on the 62nd floor. It has a great view of the strip.” He waited for a moment before he added. “Would you like to see it?”
“I hope you don’t mind. I’d love to,” she purred. She already knew the software program was in his room safe. She didn’t know the combination, but hotel safes weren’t difficult to get inside.
He paid the check, and they took the elevator up to the 62nd floor. The room was at the end of the hallway, and he put the electronic key in the door. He held the door for her, so she could take in the sight out the window before she even walked in.
She walked in and went directly to the large expanse of sliding glass doors to gaze out as if she never saw it before. She saw the traffic on the strip, stopped dead from the congestion. It was always that way now. There wasn’t much use of having a car in Las Vegas any longer. She didn’t do anything for a few minutes before she turned around. “It’s so beautiful from up here. It’s like the rest of the world below doesn’t matter.” She convincingly sounded completely enthralled with the view.
“Every year I come here I think the same thing. I can never get used to it. There’s always something new to see. Would you like a drink, Morgan? I have some exceptional wine.”
“I’d love some wine, but let me get it. Sit down and relax, you’ve been working all day.” She was pleased that he took her suggestion. That would make it easier the next time when she’d get him more wine. His eyes followed her as she walked to the kitchen. She opened the bottle of wine and poured two glasses. She was glad that he sat on the couch. That would make it more convenient. His eyes never left her body as she moved back to him on the couch. She handed him the glass as she sat down. Her short skirt could do nothing to hide her legs as it rode up high, but she made no attempt to pull it down. It barely covered her pale blue thong, but for now, it was a dark mystery between her slightly parted legs. Intrigue was always more stimulating.
“Excellent wine,” she complimented him, but it was rather pedestrian, nothing that would titillate the taste buds. “I want to thank you for an excellent dinner and the conversation the last two days on the show floor. I learned a lot from you.” She stroked his ego.
“It was easy to talk to you, Morgan. You’re so knowledgeable. I’m impressed.” There weren’t many in the industry that knew as much as she did.
She put her drink down and leaned over to him. She didn’t say a word, but he never moved away as she moved close enough until their lips almost touched. She stopped for the slightest second to tease him. Then, their lips met as a tiny shock slid across their wet lips. He didn’t try to grasp her hastily, letting her do all the work. Her kiss was gentle, but then, her tongue probed his lips. They parted, and her tongue journeyed inside his mouth to seek out his tongue. His hands didn’t move, but his tongue eagerly sought out her tongue.
It was as if he was frozen when she kissed him. It took him a moment before he could react. Her soft lips pressed up against his, but it was her tongue that attacked him so vigorously. His hands finally moved and went around her waist to draw her closer to him. He moaned softly when her firm breasts pushed against his chest. He could feel two hard nipple as she lay half on top of him. Her kiss was passionate.
His hands began to take possession of her. She allowed it for a few moments. His hand slid to her naked leg, the awkward way she laid across him did nothing to keep her skirt down. His hand slid up her thigh, slowly and sensuously. She grew wet as it went closer to her pussy. His fingers soon found her damp thong. That only made her wetter.
He wanted to get her thong off and give her pussy the attention it deserved. She was hot and wet. His cock was clenched tight in his pants, the position he was in didn’t allow it the freedom he needed. Then, he gratefully acknowledged the touch of her hand on his cock with another moan from his lips, but this one louder. He didn’t expect that, but he couldn’t deny it felt good. Her fingers curled around his cock as she tried to get it to stand up hard and erect, but the position they were in made it difficult to do. Something had to give.
His fingers rubbed her pussy while she tried to unclench his cock in his pants. It was too cramped, and she couldn’t do anything to alleviate it in this position. Her fingers traced the shaft until she got to the head. She pinched it, but that only drove it to move more crazily as it sought to stretch out.
He thought he did something wrong when she broke the kiss and started to get off the couch. His hand was forced to desert her pussy, but it was her hand that deserted his cock that was so bad.
“Let me take care of that, Jim. Your cock is too cramped.” She said it casually as she stood up but only for a second. She got between his legs, and then, she kneeled down. Her hands went to the top of his legs, so there was no doubt of her intentions.
Her fingers touching his legs made his cock jump beneath his pants as if he had no control over it. He didn’t, she did. He gazed at that beautiful face, and her blue eyes opened wide in excitement, but it was her pink tongue that slipped through her lips to lick them until they were shiny that made his cock react so violently. He surrendered as he sat back on the couch, and he let her work her magic. “Can you take off your halter top, Morgan?” He boldly asked her.
That would only make it easier. She had to desert his legs, but when she moved her hands away, his cock still stirred beneath his pants to remind her that it sought her attention. It didn’t take much to get rid of the halter, but she made a production out of it all the way to arching her back and thrusting out her firm, young breasts in front of him as if she was a servant girl that was doing his sexual beckoning. Wait until he felt her rub her tits on his cock.
His hands reached out to touch those magnificent breasts, but she pushed them away. He hadn’t seen a pair of young breasts like that since his college days.
“Let me take care of you, Jim. Don’t worry, I’ll let you feel them, but let me do it my way. I know you’ll enjoy it.” She could see him relax as best as he could. Her hands went back to his legs, and he parted his legs like a young girl for the first time with a man. Her fingers traced along his thighs, but this time, she didn’t disappoint him. One hand cupped his balls gently as her other hand etched his cock in his pants until she had it standing up tall and hard. He had a nice cock.
Jim looked down at this lovely woman as she slowly opened his belt. The touch of her fingers on the waistband of his pants sent his cock shuddering in uncontrollable contractions as it fought for her touch. Morgan never looked at his face as her eyes stared intensely at his crotch when her fingers opened the button and slowly drew the zipper down. The soft hiss of the zipper sounded so loud in the room, broken up only by their anxious breathing. Her naked chest rose and fell dramatically. He didn’t know if she did it on purpose or accidentally, but she touched his cock for the briefest of moments. She pulled his pants to the sides and revealed his cock covered only by his boxer briefs. It was etched very vividly from the long shaft all the way to the thick head. His shorts were stained by the drops of precum that she’d already elicited from his cock with her touch.
“So big and hard,” she complimented him, but it was her fingers that complimented him more. She pushed his shorts down until they confined his cock tightly and the head swelled up as she pressed her fingers along the ridge to trap it. It tried to move, but she anticipated it each time. Jim was forced to deposit more of his cum on his shorts. She slowly began to draw his shorts down, revealing the head of his cock first. She stopped when the waistband of his shorts trapped it just beneath the thick ridge. The single eye in the tip stared back at her when it didn’t have a drop of murky white cum sitting proudly on top of it.
Her finger running over the head of his cock sent it fluttering, but she’d captured it with his shorts. Her touch was light and silky as it induced more drops to flow freely from his cock. She rubbed the cum around the head of his cock until it glistened with his arousal. Jim could barely breathe in excitement and anticipation.
The head was wet, so she slowly drew his shorts down until his cock bounced excitedly in front of him. She didn’t touch it as she wanted to get his clothes out of the way. “Raise up, Jim,” but he was already doing it. She pulled his pants down to his ankles, and his shorts followed. He still managed to spread his legs wide enough to give her all the room she desired.
Morgan didn’t touch his cock with her hands, but her tongue sought it out. She licked it from the bottom of his shaft, all the way up until her tongue gathered the drying cum on the smooth head. She still didn’t touch his cock, so it bounced around as it sought out a firmer touch—hand or mouth.
“AAAHHH!” He couldn’t stop the sounds from his mouth as her tongue began to flutter over the head of his cock. Her hot breath and wet tongue lavished attention on it as it swirled around the head to lick every inch of it. He drove her crazy with lust. He fought the desire to grab her head and shove his cock down her throat.
She gripped the head of his cock and pushed it against his abdomen. She held it up high until his balls were pulled up with it. It tried to get away, but she knew how to handle an excited cock. She gave one more lick up and down his cock. She sat up higher on her knees as she held his cock. Her mouth opened wide, and she hoped he was watching as she slowly fed the head of his cock into her mouth. The hot flesh slid over her lower lip, and it soon forced her upper lip to open wider to accommodate its thickness. Her fingers released his cock, but her lips grasped it in a tight grip. Her tongue flicked over the tip but only for a second. She wanted more cock in her mouth. She twisted her head as she leaned down to engulf more of his cock. It passed through her tightly clenched lips as she took half of it inside her mouth before she withdrew with the same vigor.
He struggled not to cum in her mouth as she took his cock inside. Her soft lips slid along like silk against his cock. Her tongue moved to lick his cock as it slid inside the hot cavern of her mouth. She finally looked at him and stared into his eyes, but all he saw was those pink lips wrapped so affectionately around his cock with such enthusiasm.
Now, she began to suck his cock. Her head moved back and forth, each time taking more of his cock inside her mouth. She did it effortlessly. She stared into his eyes as she slowly drew her mouth down the shaft of his cock slowly and sensuously, never pulling back. She twisted her head from side to side as his cock slid over her tongue to the back of her mouth. Jim gasped as the head of his cock blocked her throat, but she didn’t stop until her lips were pressed up against his body. All of his throbbing cock was in her mouth. She let it stay there for a moment before she withdrew, pulling his cock completely out of her mouth. She had to hold it tight as his cock fought to get back in. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and released her hold on it as she slid her lips fully down his cock until she engulfed it completely again. Then, she began to nibble on his cock as though she was going to eat it alive.
He never had a woman suck his cock like this before, although his experience wasn’t a large sample. Morgan had a knack for it as she took it in deep without as much as a cough or a gag. Her lips were tight as she went up and down the shaft, paying special attention to the head and the ridge around it. Her tongue would flutter like a hummingbird’s wings along his cock. Even when she completely withdrew, her hands would never desert his cock as she licked it, but also, his balls were licked. No woman had ever done that to him before, his wiry thick hairs would make a woman gag, but Morgan took it all in stride.
She went back to sucking his cock, for he wouldn’t last much longer. She was too good at this. She went up and down the shaft, her lips tight and her tongue actively licking every inch of it. She gazed at him with a sexy look on her face as she went deep down on his cock. Her fingers touched his cock as well as his balls to never leave him without her touch. She knew that her licking his balls was something that few did, but the drops that leaked out showed how successful she was. She never let his drops of cum stay on the head of his cock. She licked them up as though they tasted like the finest wine in the world.
He wanted to touch her breasts, but she gave him something much different and better. She reluctantly pulled his cock out of her mouth, but she grabbed it in her hands as she moved forward and thrust her chest out. He watched raptly as she grabbed both of her breasts from the sides and then smothered the firm flesh of her breasts around his cock to enclose it in the hot blanket of flesh. The head of his cock slipped out the top to stare up at him with its one eye. Then, she began to titty fuck his cock. She kept her breasts tight around his cock as she slid back and forth. His cock was masturbated in between her perfect breasts. He saw her nipples hard as rocks. She loved doing this to him as much as he loved what it did to her. He never had a woman submissively pleasure him so expertly. It was as if he worshiped his cock and did everything to give him the ultimate pleasure.
She loved it when her nipples ran along his cock to make them harder, but she saw his impatience even as he enjoyed her tits. She went back to sucking his cock. She held it sideways and her lips wrapped around the shaft as she also began to nibble on his cock with her teeth as if his cock was an ear of corn on the cob and she ate it. Her tongue never allowed a drop of his cum to linger on the head, lapping it up like a kitten to savor the taste. She sucked and licked his cock for long minutes, and then, her hands went between his legs. It was time to draw the cum from his balls.
“Be careful, I’m ready to cum.” Jim tried to warn her that he might cum in her mouth if she continued this.
“Cum in my mouth, Jim. Give me everything you have.” She kept her mouth open and her tongue out, but she used two hands to stroke his mighty cock. She sucked it only for seconds, always going back to stroking and masturbating his cock as she aimed it at her open and receptive mouth. Her tongue fluttered over the head as she stroked the shaft vigorously.
That caught his attention. He never saw a woman take his cum in her mouth, but Morgan made a big presentation out of it. Her hands stroked his cock, and he wouldn’t last much longer, but his eyes were trained on her outreached tongue and wide-open mouth. She stroked faster, and that was all that was needed. He struggled to keep his hands at his sides when he felt the delightful tingle in his balls, and then, he had no control over it any longer. The cum shot out of his cock like a cannon, and he watched the white, thick crème shoot out to spray across her tongue to the back of her mouth. She didn’t try to pull away as it went into her mouth. Her hand never lost a stroke, and he continued to give her what she sought. He shot out three more times, the last time her tongue wagged over the hole in the tip to catch every drop her hand encouraged from his cock.
Morgan savored the taste of his cum, swallowing it as quickly as she could to get more that he shot out. Even when he finished, she kept his cock standing up in front of her mouth as her tongue lashed out to lick it clean. She sucked the head into her mouth as her tongue never stopped in its pursuit of any leftover cum. She did manage to get a few more drops to flow. “That was good, Jim.”
Jim could barely get a word out of his mouth. He couldn’t believe that she’d done that so expertly. He couldn’t wait to reciprocate and lick up the nectar between her thighs. “That was more than good, that was great.”
“Would you like some more wine, Jim?”
“I’d love to, but then, I want you to come back so I can show you my gratitude, Morgan.”
“I can’t wait.” She didn’t bother putting on her top. She knew that Jim followed her every movement until she got into the kitchen. Then, he did the expected as he pulled up his pants. She poured two glasses of wine and brought them back out. She handed Jim his glass, but he almost dropped it. His eyes couldn’t get off her naked breasts that stood out so blatantly. She sat down on the couch next to him. “Cheers.” They clinked glasses, and Morgan waited. It didn’t take long. They were talking, and then, all of a sudden, Jim stopped. His eyes rolled around in his head, and he slumped over. The drug worked as it was sold to her, quickly and efficiently. It was also supposed to be safe. She only had an hour until he woke up and he’d figure out something was wrong. She had to be far away by then.
The safe was in the bedroom closet like all the hotels. She went to work on it immediately. Her tools were in her purse, none of them large, most electronic. It took longer than she expected, the safe not the standard hotel room safe. It finally opened up, and there was the source code for the program. She wouldn’t try to cover up the theft, it would’ve never stood up to any investigation, and with Jim drugged by a woman, there would be an investigation. She put the USB drive in her purse.
She took one last look at Jim to make sure he was okay, and then, she headed out the door.


Author Information

Powerone is the author of Trained to Submit, Sold into Submission, and other bestselling books and award winning short stories.

 

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Renaissance E Books publishes the best in classic and contemporary popular fiction and nonfiction through its PageTurner imprint, and the best in classic and contemporary erotica through its Sizzler imprint.


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