Daddy's boss

[Submissivesexslave]

arranged marrige forced into something she did not want.(open)

looking for a one on one Role play. Looking for a detailed dominant guy, to play my arranged husband, and need a guy who isn't afraid to get a little rough and a bit forceful. Oh and I don't want the role play to rush right into sex, either Pm me or continue on here.)

Story: a girls father arranges a marriage for his darling little girl because he is dying and does not want her to find out but also want her to be taken car of. so he find one of the most riches men out there and persuades him to marry his daughter.

Start: I walked to my fathers office.This was certainly not like him to just call her on a whim something was going on and she did not like the idea of her fathers tone on the phone.I walk in to his office and take a seat just as he gets off the phone."Sweetie i am just getting to the point here since there is no use in wasting anyone's time here. you are to be married.He is a good man and will take care of you.Also you will be meeting him shortly so go get ready in your finest clothes."

I could not believe what had just happened this was not real my father was surely joking how could i get married at 18.I got dressed in my tight fitting black cock tale dress and my 6 6inch heels. i walked down to the dinning hall waiting for this man and my father. i could hear them in his office talking about the wedding.

 

[nladisha]

Richard thought he was the luckiest man alive. His friend was actually encouraging him to take his 18 year old daughter as a wife, even going so far as to arrange the entire union himself. It was not every day a 45 year old man was virtually given sweet young bride. Richard tried very hard to hide his impatience as he waited to meet his fiance. He was a rather handsome man, standing 6'4" and being very well built and muscular. There were a few streaks of grey in his jet black hair. He was neatly groomed and clean shaven. He could have any woman he wanted between his rugged good looks and his rather large fortune, but he prefered to stay single so as play the field of love. But most of his conquests had been no younger than 30. They were experienced and knew exactly what they wanted. He was eager to get his hands on something more delicate and innocent - something he could shape to fit his own desires, as well as satisfy his lust. He was eager to meet his bride, and get this wedding on with.

 

[swordandsandle]

Argueably, Louis Knight was one of the luckiest people on earth.

There was nothing paricullary impressive or distictive about him, if you just looked. He was of avearage height and weight for his age, 29 years at 6'1 and 129 lbs. He wasen't particularly bulky or thin, although his arms where perhaps a bit more defined if one looked at them close enough. His plain aburn hair fell only slightly down, since he kept it short trimmed, and his eyes where a sharp, dark blue. His outfit that day was fairly simple; a good white button down shirt with a black suit jacket and pants, skip the tie and use a knekercheif inteed. If one where just cassually observe the hallways, they woulden't have been able to tell him from the laymen about.

Of course, all that would change when they heard his voice. It was a deep rumble, something almost subsonic that felt as though it was massaging your brain itself. It was the second favorate gift his father had ever given him, and also the second most useful. The most useful, well, that was a storey.

Exceeding all astronomical odds, the ticket set that his father had bought him on his eightenth birthday contained not one, not two, but three jackpot tickets. Instantly, he had transformed to a multi-millionare, but he was smart enough not to just dump the money. No, he had it invested in high, long term yeilds, bringing in around three hundred thousand dolllars a year without him doing a single hour of work. Oh, he had a job; a junior management position, but he did that because he liked it, not because he need to.

However, today he was glad he did do it. Because, it was where he had found the man who would give him his newest wife. He had been working in the same company for longer then Louis had, though his lack of education had held him back. He'd gotten to know him rather well, laughed and joked around the cooler, and he'd even come over to his house at one point. But, never did that man allow him to visit, because he had a daughter, diden't want things to get hairy. Recently, however, he had started suffering from stomech problems, and according to his own words, he wasen't going to last much longer, and had begged him to take care of her. So, like a good freind, he had agreed, and now stood their, just at the door of his freind's office, walking slowly down the hall for the inveitable, akward meeting.

His shoes clicked softly on the tile flooring as he walked, looking forward as the whole situation decended almost into the sureal. Was he really about to go through with this? Another door, another stech of hallway gone. Before he could even think about it, he was standing in the dining hall, looking over the girl at a distance. She was nubile, that was certain, and she had the certain air of nerivousness and confusion about her. His eyes ran down her body, taking it in, and he shivered slightly, paritally from the cool tempurture, partially from a slight revulsion from her heels. He never understood those.... they where so unatural. Still, after nodding finnaly in approval, he walked over and lay a hand on her shoulder, taking his other and giving her a vigrious handshake.

"Greetings," he spoke, a bit dazed but... feeling good. "Louis Knight, here to take your service. Your father gave you to me, did he not?"

 

[Submissivesexslave]

I turned around and froze this man was amazing he was handsome."Umm are you my soon to be husband my father never told me what you looked like. And he did give me to you." i was so scared as to where this was going what was this man intentions with me.I wanted to kill my father right now.

"Um sir what is to happen now that we have meet.please forgive me but i was told you were with my father.I was also just told this morning do i am not quite use to this idea yet

 

[swordandsandle]

It was a bit humorious the way she startled, like a doe in the headlights. Her eyes where wide open, her body trembling across his hand, a certain subtle scent rising from her. He felt slightly guilty as he shifted slightly, moving a bit to her side, but the feeling quickly passed. She was his now, she had to be; there was nowhere for her to go. "I am indeed," he smiled as he walked ideally around her. "And I must say, I am rather impressed with the delicate peice of art your father has given me. You are going to have to do something about those heels though." He stopped, chuckling under his breath, as he dregged up that memory. "Its a long story."

"Well, usuaully, couples that are engaged tend to go out with each other no?" He stated matter of factly, thanking himsel for practicing this before hand. It gave him a rush to look powerful, feel powerful, express power. This girl would be just the kind of person a man like him needed. "I did speak with your father eariler, and he did tell me to be careful with you. That's exactly what I intend to do," he drapped his arm over her shoulder, pushing her along with him as he walked forward. "So,tell me a bit about yourself."

 

[Submissivesexslave]

"Excuse me do you have any manners. Or any sense on how to treat a lady.I a sure you my father would not like to hear you man handling me." I pushed his arm off me and began to walk a little bit faster." so where are you taking me." It scared me because if he wanted to he could make me submit to him very easy but that was because i was a very submissive person.I just hope he does not find that out.

 

[swordandsandle]

"I know a lady when I see one," he mussed half to himself as he lengthened his strides to catch up with her, walking at her side no matter how fast she tried to go. "I also know that men are allowed to handle a lady if that lady just happnes to be his fiance, no? And that, after all, is not in doupt." He decided not to touch her again, yet. He could do some good things with words.

"I'm just going to take my girl out for a walk, is that so wrong? I mean, somebody has to make sure you don't get yourself in trouble out there." he walked closer, still not toucher her but close enough that they could feel eachother's body heat radiating. "My dear, now that you're under my proection, you'd best know that I'm used to calling the shots around me, so you had better learn to live with it. I had a girlfreind in high school who just loved that attitude... maybe you'll learn to love it too."

 

[Submissivesexslave]

" in your dreams. you do not own me i am going to be your wife. Not your slave so i suggest you get use to me disobeying you. i am my own person.' I stormed off down the street trying to escape this cocky mans grasp.But the strange thing was i felt something when he was so close to me i can not be falling for this guy already i just met him.

 

[swordandsandle]

He felt a short lived flare to strike out, slap or scratch or break something for that woman's insolence. However, he was a man, not a beast, and kept himself centered, following her again with a slow jog, keeping to her side as he looked at her, his eyes starp as steel. "Fine then, don't obey me," he stated dismissivly, as though he diden't care. "of course, I know quite well you can't afford to support yourself, and your father's estate is mostly going to be eaten up on his medical depts. So, tell me dear, if I don't support you, who will? Why don't we just slow down and talk this over like responsable adults, unless you'd rather I treat you like a child and go to the paddle."

 

[Submissivesexslave]

" My father is just fine he is healthy and everything is going to be ok. He is just marrying me so we can have more money. my father is not going to need a doctor he is just find." I began walking again but tears escaped my eyes as i knew this mans words were true. and i just collapsed to my knees. how could my father tell this man and not me his own daughter.

 

[swordandsandle]

Poor poor girl, stuck in denial. He just stood their, waiting until she broke herself, leaning down to her eye leval when she collapsed to the ground her tears pattering lightly on the cement bellow. "You shoulden't lie to yourself," he spoke softly, soothingly. "I've known your father for a long time, and I know him just as well as he knows himself. Of course, he diden't tell me about this willingly, but in order to get the company to pay their share..." he dragged off, letting her answer the question herself. "He's dying, we can't change that. What he COULD change, however, was what was going to happen to you after. He knew that if he told you to marry me, you would, right? That's because, well, you obey people, no? Just do that, and I promise, you won't have to worry about anything,ok?"

 

[Submissivesexslave]

I stood up and dusted my self off and wiped my face off. i will learn to love you if you do not try and control me i will be yours for how ever long you want me. but i ask we do nothing till our wedding night.

 

[swordandsandle]

" I woulden't ask for any more," he soothed her, running his hand down the back of her hair. " I do expect you to do what I tell you, however. I'm rather traditional about this sort of thing. It won't be that much, I promise." He took her hand in his free one, leading her back to the buidling. "Come on dear, let's go home."

 

[Submissivesexslave]

I i walk back to the house with you in smiled as i am starting to like you." when are we going to be married."

 

[swordandsandle]

Holding her to his side, he entered the building rather quickly, as he noticed her body shivering on his hip. "It will be soon," he promised her as he lead her down the hall again. "And I promise, no funny bussiness until then. For now, I think we should spend some time with your father, learn more about eachother no?"

 

[Submissivesexslave]

i smiled and looked up at you kissing your lips ever so softly and lightly afraid i might make you mad, but slightly hoping this will get you going."yes i would very much like that. i do believe i do not know your name. i am Larissa." I walk you to my bedroom and sit down on the couch with you and face you.