Fucked by Force (2 page)

“Why?” she panted, afraid of the answer. Justin grabbed her
hair and yanked her head back before moving his lips to the base of her throat.

“Mmmm,” he growled, ignoring the question. “You know that
you belong to me now?” he asked as his other hand ran up Mandy’s exposed
forearm, giving her goose bumps.

“Yes,” Mandy squeaked.

“And as my Property you will do as I command?”

“Yes!”

“Good. Unless I give you permission, you are not to be alone
with another pack member,” he breathed, squeezing her tightly as he inhaled at
our neck.

“O-okay,” she stammered.

“And you will let me fuck you whenever I see fit!” With
that, Justin spun Mandy around so that he was behind her and she was facing his
desk.

“Hands on the desk,” he growled, and Mandy obeyed, bending
over so that her hands were pressing against the smooth, polished wood. With
violent urgency, Justin reached around, undoing Mandy’s pants and yanking them
down. Trying to keep up with Justin, she quickly stepped out of her pants so
that she was only standing in her heels, thong and blouse.

Justin pushed her blouse up over her breasts where it
remained, and then yanked her bra down, freeing both of her breasts. Her
breasts bounced from their restraints and Justin groaned as each of his hands
cupped her soft, supple mounds. Mandy groaned in response to Justin’s groping
and kneading, his fingers deftly pulling at each of her hardened nipples,
lengthening them. Justin pushed his body against Mandy’s ass, and she could
feel his erection through the thin material of his pants.

Mandy could tell that there would not be much foreplay.
Justin was rough and urgent, different than past experiences with him. He
twisted her nipples, and Mandy winced with the pain; it was as if Justin was
punishing her. He aggressively pushed his hand between her legs, his fingers
hungrily grasping at her inner folds. Mandy’s body was already anticipating
Justin, and she was slippery wet. Justin groaned appreciatively, and Mandy
spread her legs further for her master.

“Yes,” Justin groaned and he skillfully undid his belt
before pulling his fly down. Seconds later, Mandy heard his pants hit the floor
and she could feel him pulling down his boxers behind her. Mandy panted with
her desire. Her body hummed to life around Justin, even when he was angry and
possibly vengeful. Mandy ached for Justin to fill her and she spread her legs
further still in desperate need of Justin’s ready cock.

Justin took hold of her hair, snapping her head back, before
pressing down on her back with his other hand. Forced to bend over, Mandy
obeyed, and Justin ran his hand from her back down to her ass. He squeezed
tightly in admiration, and then bent over Mandy’s back and brought his hot
mouth to her ear.

“This fuck is for my pleasure only,” he said gruffly. Mandy
could only nod, her desire and lust so great she was unable to speak.

Roughly, Justin yanked Mandy’s thong to the side and then he
pushed his entirety inside Mandy, making her cry out from his sudden invasion.
Withdrawing, Justin reared up once more and slammed into Mandy again, who
braced herself against his desk, moaning softly. This was a type of roughness
she had never known. Again and again, Justin pounded into her, and she felt
herself stretch for him repeatedly. Moaning softly, Mandy steadied herself
against the desk. She was unsure whether she was moaning from the pain or from
his complete possession of her. Justin, the alpha male, was really showing his
Property who was in charge.

Reaching down to her ass, Justin squeezed tightly and Mandy
yipped with pain. Surely, she would have marks tomorrow from where his fingers
dug into her flesh. Justin was panting loudly in her ear, and she felt as he
reached his hands up along her stomach and then to her breasts. With a desire
to inflict pain, Justin squeezed her breasts firmly and Mandy was unable to
hold her in cry.

“Does it hurt?” Justin asked.

“Yes,” she gasped, but to her surprise she wanted more. For
some perverse reason that she was unable to comprehend at the moment, she
wanted more of Justin’s sadistic screwing. Sensing that Mandy was enjoying
herself, Justin groaned deeply and then thrust himself into Mandy with such
force, that Mandy fell against the desk. Grabbing her, Justin pulled her back
up before slipping inside her once more, easily entering her from behind as he
glided through her arousal.

Justin steadied Mandy by gripping either side of her ass,
and then grunted as he pounded into her as fast as his body would allow. With a
final thrust and animalistic grunt, Justin emptied himself inside of her, and
Mandy felt Justin still as his orgasm came to an end.

Afraid to move, Mandy stood still as she felt Justin begin
to soften and then finally slip out of her. Mandy was sore from the rough sex
and she was tense from not having her own release; Justin clearly planned it
this way. Mandy picked up her palms to see sweaty marks left behind on the
polished desk. She could feel Justin moving behind her, already zipping his fly
and righting himself. Mandy gently pulled her thong back in place, before
fixing her bra and shirt. She tugged her pants on, and knew she would need to
go to the bathroom to fix herself up, not to mention to clean herself up. She
could already feel Justin’s fluids running out of her.

“That will be all,” Justin said gruffly, moving behind his
desk.

“Justin-“ Mandy began timidly, “Is something wrong?”

“Everything is fine!” he snapped. He looked at her and his gaze
softened. “I’m sorry, Mandy,” he said, his voice somewhat mollified, “I’m
having a bad day. Enjoy your shopping.”

Mandy nodded, before hurrying out of his office. Meghan and
Jen quickly looked busy and Mandy bee-lined for the restroom. Once inside, Mandy
locked the door so no one could disturb her. She fixed her hair and
straightened her blouse, before taking care of the mess of Justin’s fluids.
When she finally felt presentable, she left the bathroom, but swung by Ally’s
desk first.

“What time are we supposed to go today?” Mandy asked,
referring to their shopping excursion.

Ally smiled widely at her. “How about noon? We are going to
King’s Lake, so I thought we could grab some lunch there, too.”

Of course, Mandy thought to herself, Justin would have them
shop at King’s Lake. It was the most exclusive shopping mall for miles. It was
filled with expensive, designer stores. Mandy nodded before heading back to her
desk. Jen smiled at her, while Meghan busied herself with typing. Jen motioned
to Meghan and rolled her eyes. Grateful for the alliance, Mandy smiled before
settling into work. She had been at work for over an hour, and all she had
manage to accomplish was being violently fucked by her boss, who also happened
to be her so-called Master.

Noon rolled around quickly, and anxious to escape the
awkwardness that had set in at the alcove, Mandy grabbed her bag and said a
sheepish good bye to Meghan and Jen. She felt bad leaving the two girls to
cover her, but then again she was now Justin’s Property, and Justin had
requested she go shopping with Ally today. Clearly, Justin found this more
important than her working in the office.

As Mandy approached Ally’s desk, she quickly shut off her
computer and grabbed her purse, smiling all the while. Ally seemed perpetually
happy.

“Are you always this happy?” Mandy asked, unable to stop the
words from coming out of her mouth.

Ally didn’t look bothered in the least. “Yes, I guess I am.
I don’t know. It’s just my personality!” She shrugged as they stepped into the
parking lot, Ally’s pointy and expensive heels click-clacketing across the
asphalt. As always, Ally was perfectly coiffed. Not a hair out of place in her
sleek ponytail, and her charcoal grey pencil skirt complimented her blue blouse
perfectly.

“I’ll drive,” Ally said in her chipper voice, and Mandy was
relieved. She climbed into Ally’s Audi and they sped off towards King’s Lake.
King’s Lake was a forty minute drive, but Mandy didn’t have to say much as Ally
was more than happy to carry on the conversation. She chattered on about all
the stores they were going to visit, as well as the ones they would stay away
from. She debated on what to have for lunch, salads or sushi, and where to park
the car, at Nordstrom or Neiman Marcus?

Mandy smiled and nodded at the appropriate moments and she
was more than happy to listen to Ally. As they neared the mall, Ally began
talking about the costume party, which reminded Mandy that she needed to ask
about buying an outfit.

“I wanted to ask you. Is this an occasion where I need to
buy a new outfit? Or can I just find something that I have at home?” she asked,
as she played with her nails.

Ally giggled, “Do you happen to have a ball gown lying
around at home?”

“Ball gown?” Mandy screeched, “I thought it was a costume
party!”

Ally nodded solemnly, as if explaining something of great
importance. “Yes, it a costume party, but think of it as a masked ball.”
Rolling her eyes, Mandy sunk back into the seat. Of course this couldn’t be a
party where she wore all black with some cat ears and a tail. This was going to
be a full out event.

“Don’t worry. It’s on my list of things to pick up today.
You’re going to have to look ravishing considering that you’re the –“

“Property. Yadda, yadda, yadda,” Mandy said, cutting her
off.

“Mandy do you know just how big an honor this is?” Ally
admonished.

“What I do know is that it’s becoming more of a nuisance by
the hour,” she said. “I don’t know why I even agreed to the damn thing,” she
muttered under her breath.

“Do you know how many of us would die to be the Property?”
Ally asked shrilly, her normal peppy voice gone.

“Then why aren’t any of you?” Mandy burst out, unable to
hold in her feelings. “I don’t get it! Why did Justin choose me? I’m not nearly
as pretty as any of you and I dress like crap! All of you look perfect! I don’t
fit in at all. I can’t figure out what Justin sees in me!” Mandy knew she
sounded like a petulant child, but she couldn’t help herself. She had been
wrestling with these thoughts since the day she walked into McIntyre Technologies.

Ally pulled into a parking space and shut the car off before
turning to look at Mandy directly. Embarrassed, Mandy looked out the window so
she wouldn’t have to meet Ally’s gaze.

“It’s clear to the rest of us. Why isn’t it clear to you?”
Ally asked softly, almost to herself. Mandy felt uncomfortable, as if she
should be having this conversation with Justin instead.

“He chose you because you are far more interesting that the
rest of us. We all threw ourselves at him, but you didn’t. He’s used to idiots
like us throwing ourselves at him. You have character. Not that the rest of us
don’t, but you are certainly more charming than me, Meghan or Jen.”

Mandy rolled her eyes; that was definitely not true.

“Don’t roll your eyes! It’s the truth! You can handle
Justin. None of us could handle him the way you do, and while we envy you, we
know deep down it’s the truth. Do you think Meghan could take his orders and do
what you are doing behind closed doors and then come back out and do her job?
Of course not! And neither could Jen. She’d be flitting around the office,
buzzing like a bee, unable to focus. You are exactly what Justin is looking
for. Someone who can handle his personality, meet his demands and desires and
then come into the office and do your job.”

Embarrassed again, Mandy looked away. Could Ally’s words be
true? It didn’t make sense. Guys fell for girls like her, not girls like Mandy.

“It doesn’t make sense!” Mandy argued. “And even if it did
make sense, I’m not nearly as pretty as any of you.”

 “You are a natural beauty. It takes hard work for the
rest of us to look like this, but you’re naturally pretty. That’s what Justin
likes. He’s a werewolf for Christ’s sake. He doesn’t want a woman that takes
hours to get ready!”

Mandy didn’t believe Ally would lie to her, and she felt
relief begin to course through her. Maybe she was worthy of Justin after all.

“Alright, enough!” Ally said playfully, “Let’s get inside
and spend Justin’s money! We have a wardrobe to buy you!” She hopped out of the
car and Mandy followed.

“That’s another thing – why do you all dress so well?” Mandy
asked as she nearly ran to catch up with Ally.

“Oh. Well, we have a wardrobe stipend.”

“A what?”

“You know, we have a special allowance for clothing. Justin
prefers his employees to be dressed well and to set the right tone in the
office. Many of us have a stipend for clothes,” she said matter-of-factly.
Mandy realized that it made perfect sense.

“Well, why don’t I have a stipend then?” she asked suddenly.

“Because you’re the Property! You don’t need a stipend. You
have Justin’s wealth at your disposal!”

Mandy wasn’t sure if she liked the idea of having access to
Justin’s money. It seemed too big of a responsibility.

“But, I wasn’t the property when I first started! I was just
a regular worker and I didn’t have a stipend,” she argued.

“Justin doesn’t usually give stipends until employees have
been with the company for four weeks. He likes to make sure they are a good fit
before he offers the stipend.”

Somewhat appeased, Mandy followed Ally into the mall. Ally
was clearly in her element as they moved from store to store, their arms
becoming more and more laden with bags. They purchased pair after pair of
shoes, skirts of all shapes and lengths, various dresses, multiples pairs of pants
with an array of blouses and shirts. Mandy stopped looking at the price tags
because it was too unbearable to see the costs. She constantly reminded herself
that this was what Justin wanted.

The women needed to make three trips back to the car to drop
off bags, and Mandy realized it would have been impossible for anyone else to
join them. The trunk had been easily filled, and the bags were now spilling
into the backseat and piling precariously high. They were just finishing up
with jewelry and accessorizes when Ally smacked her head with recall.