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pulsed
with need.
    Thrusting again,
Daniel took her arse with more force as her body relaxed around him and Holly
took what he could give with increasing eagerness as he told her how hot she
was, how tight she was. His solid thighs slapped against her bottom as he
quickened the pace and spikes of gratification shot through her arsehole.
    Daniel groans
increased and before long, he was fucking her arse like a soaking pussy. With
her legs restrained, Holly could do nothing other than cry out as the new
sensations tightened her whole body into one trembling mass of pleasure. With a
guttural cry, Daniel’s spray spurted into her arsehole, triggering a climax so
powerful that the Velcro around her ankles ripped open as her body strained
against the restraints. His hot jets continued to fill her arse until he flopped
against her.
    Flinging aside the restraints,
he eased down her stiff legs and slipped his cock from her pulsing hole. Holly
sighed as he rested his head against her neck and she stroked her hands up and
down his back. As the world slowly drifted into focus, her heart became heavy.
That was it then. He’d got what he wanted from her. And she would have what she
wanted soon.
    ***
    Holly snuck out in
the early hours as Daniel slept heavily. Once he had cleaned her up again, they
talked and ate. He asked her about her interests and her life. She answered
what she could honestly, but her stomach curdled with every bit of information
she kept hidden from him. He ran a huge software company, she discovered. He
didn’t say, but she knew his wealth ran into the billions. She smiled slightly
to herself. She’d never expected to be sat having a pleasant conversation with
the man that just bought her anal virginity.
    And then he made love
to her. At least to her, it felt like that. Tender and slow. Her heart squeezed
as she recalled curling up in his arms. She should have stayed - you were meant
to stay with a client the whole night if they paid enough - but she just
couldn’t. How could she face being dismissed by him after their night was over?
    By the time she had
changed back into her office wear, the club was slowly closing down for the
night. It shut officially at 3am but because guests stayed over, the music and
bar often remained open for the last few guests.
    Sucking in a breath,
she pressed open her uncle’s office door, pleased to see he was still up too.
    He jerked his head up
in annoyance but quickly grinned as he realised it was her. “You did it then,
sweetheart? Gave up your cherry?” He laughed as if he’d made a hilarious joke.
    “Yes I did it. You
have one very satisfied customer. Now give me my money.”
    He shook his head
with another laugh and propped his chin up on his hands. “You’re a natural, Hol.
Perhaps you should consider being a sub instead?”
    “I will not be
selling my body for you again, Uncle. Just give me my money and let me go.”
    He pursed his lips
and studied her. “No, I don’t think so.”
    “What do you mean?”
    “Twenty thou? Do you
think I’m stupid? You’re a good girl, but you’re not worth that much,
sweetheart.”
    Holly’s chest
tightened as her body ran cold. “You said you’d pay me. I gave up my body for
you!” Her voice wavered.
    “And you did a great
job, honey. I’m proud of you,” he said snidely. “Now you can either go back to
your day job or I’d be happy to have you as a sub. Got to be more fun than
shuffling paper, don’t you think?”
    “Never!”
    Anger boiled inside
of her and she leapt forwards to slap at him. His hand shot out with surprising
speed for a heavy-set man and he clenched her wrist painfully before standing
and twisting it around behind her back.
    “Justin!” he yelled.
    Justin came hurrying
in, his eyes wide as he spotted Holly with her hand pinned.
    “Get her out of here.
The ungrateful little bitch obviously doesn’t know what’s good for her. I don’t
want to see you again, Holly,” he spat.
    Justin grabbed