THE IRISH GIRL extract

 

"I'm going to take your virginity. But not before you've tasted my cook and sniffed it. I want you to worship my cock before it enters you. This way you will appreciate what I am doing for you."

This was a man who used women to the fullest. He was a man who didn't respect them though. Nothing about the way he spoke to women, or treated them, even hinted that he could have had respect for the fairer sex. In a lot of ways he was old school, and yet with a modern, eclectic tint on that.

"I want you inside me so badly Sir. But I want to worship your cock as well."

She was saying all the right things. One couldn't be one hundred percent sure if she was saying the rights things because she felt them, or because she thought this was what he wanted to hear. If it was the latter then she was playing a dangerous game. But no, he was smiling slightly, but she wouldn't have seen that. There was this sincerity in her voice and he was recognising that, so she was safe.

"My cock is going to be inside you in more ways than you can imagine."

Bridget's breathing was shallower now and faster. From somewhere, her implants had been reactivated and she was producing juices. This was an almost terrible way for a man to be treating a woman - a virgin woman at that. Getting Ruth to implant this girl like this, so that her sexuality was at his whim from the word go. On the face of it, Bridget was being treated no better than some freakish animal. Her a virgin and yet vibed up by those implants under her nipples and behind her clitoris. She still didn't know what 'worship' meant though. Like what the actual fuck did that even mean - to worship cock? She had a feeling she was going to find out though.

"Now get on your all fours, like a bitch, and crawl to me."

His language and his tone told of his utter contempt for the female. There was no other word for it than contempt. Then he watched every move she made as Bridget slid down off the chair to the floor. She was flushing furiously - she'd never been spoken to like that before. And at last she was showing signs of degradation and humiliation. There was no doubt that his words were affecting her. The way she dropped her eyes to the floor she was now on all fours on. The way he'd spoken to her made her feel low. And yet those throbs to her nipples and to her clitoris was enough to make her shrug that off. She crawled to his feet. And this was a viewpoint she'd never had of a man. Or of any human being. The closer she got to him, the more edgier she felt. Already her nostrils were twitching, and flaring, expecting to get a sniff of that cock.

"Look first, slut. The cock you are going to worship."

And Bridget was almost halted in her tracks when she saw Giles's cock. It was huge. It was long and it was thick. And it was engorged, already full of blood in a full solid erection. The veins up and around the shaft prominent and thick. And it had been circumcised so that the bare bell end and the glans were exposed and fully viewable. Bridget licked her lips and then peeled them apart, to remain parted the way she'd been told. She looked at that cock wantonly. There was nothing she could keep secret about her desire for that cock to be inside of her. There was nothing that she could hide as she crawled closer and closer.

She was just in a transparent nylon 'body' thing that showed her for what she was - an available virgin. And yet she looked older, more mature because of the way she was made up and semi dressed. This was Bridget in what would become her element. There was something about her vulnerability and her aura that would thrill the sadistic element in Giles. The thing was that she would be thrilling him and not even knowing how or why. Her long legs were sheathed in shear nylon holdups that were black but transparent so that her flesh colour could be seen through the micro mesh. And her feet were arched severely into stiletto court shoes. The arch of her feet something of a hindrance as she tried her best to get everything perfect the way she was told she had to.

"Come closer and start sniffing..."