Her best friends stepdad (closed)

[Asa]

She tried to struggle feeling trapped and his voice sinking into her still slight rattled mind as she tried to move away from him. Her eyes trying to focus as she saw the water bottle and tried to reach for it if even to take a drink and throw it at him to get him away from her.

 

[ericrodman101]

Bernie watched Jazmyn drink from the water bottle. She was obviously thirsty, but as she drank he realised he'd placed a weapon in her hands. Not for long, though. He'd laced the water with a sedative. It would relax her, not drug her or change her consciousness. Well not much. Just enough to make sure when he fucked her on film she was submissive. He had to make sure no one would think Jazmyn was anything but a willing participant, especially if he was going to remove the handcuffs.

 

[Asa]

Once her eyes were able to focus enough to realize it was him she threw the bottle revealing her trapped wrist as she tried to back away from him.

 

[ericrodman101]

The bottle missed Bernie and landed on the floor. He looked down at the fury in her eyes.

"Naughty girl," he said, shaking his head. "You're gonna make me mad."

Bernie knew he had a little time before the sedative took affect, but he was in a hurry. The thought of fucking Jazmyn always got him excited, in a way that most other girls didn't. She was special. Untouchable, sort of. A high class fuck. The punters paid a lot to see Jazmyn open her legs and her mouth on film. And they knew she was choosy. At least since she'd become famous. No cheap rough anonymous street-fucking for Jazmyn. No, she was always well shot, and picked her own fuck partners.

But not today. Untouchable? Not today, Bernie thought. Today it's back to the bad old days for you, Jazmyn. He stood back and smiled, trying to infuriate her more, and to see if the sedative was working. Maybe her eyes did look a little watery, her pupils dilating. But he was taking no chances. She'd stay handcuffed to the bed a bit longer yet.

 

[Asa]

She slowly sank back down as the sedative slowly overpowered her system. She was shaking her head no trying to stay away from him.

 

[ericrodman101]

Bernie watched Jazmyn as the sedative did its work. "Shake your pretty little head all you like," he said.

He wanted to lean over and grab her by the chin, lift her face up to his and kiss her. Hard. But he couldn't be certain she wouldn't bite him, even if it would mean he'd have to hit her. Which would be a shame if she bruised or he cut her. It would spoil the face fucking shots.

"I'm being good to you, Jazmyn. I was going to gag you and just fuck your cunt, but this way you'll be sedated. When you're good and ready you'll plead with me to fuck your mouth, slut."

 

[Asa]

Everything was getting so foggy and fuzzy as she closed her eyes seeming asleep.

 

[ericrodman101]

Bernie didn't want Jazmyn to fall asleep. As he watched her eyes shut he hoped he hadn't given her too much sedative. The idea was just to make her receptive and submissive, but not to knock her out. Plan B might be to rape her lifeless body on film, but he really wanted her to respond to him, talk dirty to him, ask him to violate her. That was what people liked to see Jazmyn doing on film, not just fuck, but engage, talk about what she wanted, what she was doing and having done to her. Jazmyn was the all round star. Sure she was a fabulous fuck, beautiful and lithe and sexually inventive. But she had personality too.

Bernie leaned down and shook her awake. Watching her eyes flutter in response made him think about how good she made him look on screen, and how crap some of the other girls made him. That was the thing about fucking Jazmyn on film. She made you a star too.

"Wake up, honey," Bernie said. "I don't want you falling asleep." He surprised himself at the plaintive sound he made. He was the tough guy. Nothing made him sentimental or uncertain, least of all a slut. That's what she was. Jazmyn the slut. Yeah. So she made him look good. Impaled on his cock. And he made her look like the slut she was. Fuck! What was he thinking, all that soft, emotional crap when she looked vulnerable and he thought maybe he'd overdone the dose.

"Time to undress, Jazmyn," he said, undoing the handcuff. "Stand up like a good little slut and let's get you good and truly fucked."

He looked around and checked the cameras were all live, noting the red lights.

 

[Asa]

After being given a sedative standing was not an option. It wasn't like it had been a mind control or anything like that. Being open to suggestion was not on the table with a sedative. She was conscious enough to know he was there with her and to want to fight back and struggle to get away but would truthfully be capable of little to stop him. Her body would respond with or without her permission to the sexual stimulation because that was just how it worked but with her sedated this was pretty much his show in all honesty.

A very weak almost whispered nearly nonexistant voice was pleading no as she tried to push him away with little more strength than a ragdoll