(Hello! So I have been having a bit of fun, writing my first bit if erotica! Please give it a look, and let me know what you think, OK?)
(PS the first few paragraphs are setup, sorry for the length…but I actually cut that down!)
John “jono” Corbin sat waiting in the wicker rocker in room 13 of the Sands Motel, feeling quite proud of himself. The Sands was a somewhat older, rundown “not-tell-motel” on the edge of town. As president of local bank, Jono had overseen the loan to the old couple that owned it, with the proviso that they keep this room always ready for him, and exceptionally clean. Jono had used the room to seduce the occasional intern, and maybe one (OK, two) loan applicants, but Sherry Vines stood to be his biggest score yet. Sherry was an exceptionally upwardly mobile manager in the large bank, a force to be reckoned with. At age 26 and standing some 5ft 8 flat-footed, Blonde, very slim, with B cups, she had a face most men would die for, a fact she recognized and used to her advantage, often, and Jono had been looking for a way to keep her in check. Finding her unlocked phone on her desk a few days before, it had provided Jono with proof of an affair with married manager Ron Davis, and more importantly, evidence of misuse of Bank-funds, and THAT could ruin a person’s career, not to mention being illegal. With that, he had the bait for the trap he was setting
Shifting his 6ft 2” frame in the chair, Jono Glanced at his Rolex. ‘Should be here any time”, he muttered. Although in his late 40’s, Jono had maintained a strong physique, earned from running and weight training. With the wife divorced and the girls off to college he had little else to occupy his time…except for activities like this. The thought made him smile. Jono had been careful to text Sherry using a ‘burner’ phone he kept, and set the meet for the info exchange here. He had even an old car from one of the used car lots the bank had extended loans too, so the surprise would be complete. He shifted a bit as he looked over the room. Which was small but quaint. A wrought iron bed, with a nice mattress what made wonderful squeaky-sounds when used properly, an Old dresser that held his bag of “Fun-toys” and an old TV, and a small attached tiled bathroom. Turning on the TV to ESPN, he turned up the volume a bit. The predator settled in, waiting to fully spring the trap.
At 12:30, a car came flying into the motel’s gravel lot, spraying rocks. It was Sherry, no doubt about it, & at least she entered the trap with gusto. Getting out of the chair and stepping close to the door, Jono waited. The car came down the lot, and skidded to stop outside room 13. Jono smiled, and sent a text. “early, but come on in”, then he flipped the switch he had installed behind the door. No ordinary switch, this one powered a set of pinhole cameras that fully covered the room & bath. They had provided both insurance & endless pleasure in the past, and they would this time as well. Jono heard the clomping of feet, and just as Sherry reached the door, he opened it slightly, remaining hidden behind it. There was a pause, then a small “hello?”. Jono simply waited. Finally, he heard Sherry take a deep breath, and the door slowly swung open. After she had stepped inside, Jono closed the door behind them, flipping the lock, and managed a very casual “Hello Ms. Vines” Sherry jumped and shouted a surprised “AHH!” With a white-scared face she stammered “MI-Mister C-C-Corbin???” This wasn’t his first rodeo in this room, so Jono smiled and simply said, “Have a seat, Sherry, time to talk.” Sherry stood paralyzed. The blood had clearly run out of her face, she was white-faced, and totally dumbfounded. Jono repeated his command “SIT Sherry…” and taking her by the arm, placed her in the wicker chair. By now the reality was sinking in, Sherry stammered “Ya-You-you…” “Yes, Sherry, it’s me” Jono said with a big grin. Standing, Jono continued, “Fool to have left that phone unlocked, girl. I’ve seen what you’ve done to some good people in our firm, and it’s not going to happen to me, no Ma’am. You made a mistake, Miss upwardly mobile, & let me tell you, it is going to cost you.” Sherry blinked a few times. She now realized the trap she was in. She had let Ron spend those funds so they could have an affair, and she intended to use both to crush Ron and move up, but never in a million years did she think someone would catch her at her own game. Stalling, she said “Umm…Ok Mr. Corbin, OK… what do you want? I can leave the company, I can quit tod-“ But Jono cut her off. “You’re not going anywhere….First things first, PHONE.” He commanded, taking her purse. Opening a small soundproof locker he kept at the foot of the bed, he tossed it all in there, and kicked the lid closed. “That’ll keep everything private.” He said sternly, crossing his arms. Still thinking she could reason at least enough to get out the this, Sherry tried another route “Look, Mr. Corbin…” she pleaded in a little girl voice, “I just got caught up in some fun at work. Really, let’s just walk out of here and forget all about this, OK? I even have some savings that I could – “ Jono snarled as he cut her off “MONEY? You think you can bride me with money? NO WAY little girl. All I have to do is send just one of email containing those pics to the local police, and you will be in it over your head.” As he said that the tears had begun to well in her eyes. Sherry could see that he truly had her, and she truly knew it. “ONE email…and your career comes to an end… Hell, you might even get prison time for this” He said.
Sherry began to Sob aloud. He wanted her to understand how trapped she truly was. “OK Sherry, I think you understand the situation you’re in, right?” He asked, as he gave her a towel. Blubbering and spitting, she looks up at Jono and says “OK…OK….you got me, now what do you want? Cash? Extra work? Some backing at work?” Shaking his head, Jono said “hell no, woman, I already have all that, and more. Obviously, the only thing you have to give is, well, *YOU*.” As Sherry’s shock turned to anger she said “Y-You mean…” and Jono cut her off and said “Of course! What else *can* you offer me, really?” Sherry leapt to her feet and shouted “YOU FUCKING PERVERT! The is NO WAY I’m going to be..” Jono Cut her off with a shout “ONE – EMAIL!!! ONE!!!” Sherry stood there, not knowing what to do eyes tearing again, so Jono helped her. “Rule 1,” He said, “you do what I tell you, when I tell you, the way I tell you.” Stepping in front of her, up close , he said in a low voice “Don’t you ever make me raise my voice again, got it?” Sherry nodded rapidly, tucking her chin in shame. The trap was sprung, and she was truly caught in a trap of her own making. “Good. Now, take that towel, wipe those tears, use the bathroom if you have to, but quit crying.” Jono had the bathroom door removed long ago, so as she stepped in and washed her face, he said. “Remember…ONE email….” Seeing she was thru Jono said come back out here.” And sitting in the lone chair, he said “OK Sherry, strip to your underwear for me….*now.”* Sherry stood for a second, totally terrified. Tucking her chin again, she resigned herself to her fate, and slowly, she removed her blouse, then unbuttoned and dropped her pants, to reveal a nice silky camisole and matching satin panty. Out of her shoes, Sherry was barely 5’5, a petite thing, and a total vision. Jono’s dick doubled over in erection. “Nice, reeeeeeal nice….” He said. “Step over here in front of the chair” Sherry did so, stammering and shaking her head just a bit. “Now turn away from me, and lean forward, place your hands on your knees.” He instructed. Sherry did as told, telling herself that at least he wasn’t touching her. The view of Sherry’s ass and a bit of camel toe were obvious at this angle, and Jono really soaked in the view.
(OK Long to get it started, I know! But please see Chap. 02 which I published as well, I promise things really move after all this setup!)
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