Page 10 of The Devil's Heir
I never thought to question Carmen because my uncle taught me never to do so. Taking her word for it was stupid on my part. Now that I'm thinking more clearly, I will find out. There's only one person that can help me with this… Carl, the Falcon family attorney.
Carl has been good to me, and I highly doubt he knows what Carmen is doing, so I type out an email and send it his way. If I find out that Carmen has lied to me, I can't say that I won't hurt her for everything she's done to me.
An automated email returns to me immediately, informing me that Carl is unavailable and will contact me as soon as possible. This usually means he's in court or in an important meeting. He does have other clients, after all.
When another text comes through from Carmen, I sigh and stand. The nurses know to call me, so I might as well go get this shit done and over with so I can get back here.
Two nurses wave and smile flirtatiously, but I pay them no mind. They don't interest me, and besides, I'm most likely going to be nine inches deep in some middle-aged woman in the next few hours; no sense in getting my dick wet now.
Tied up, gagged, and being used may be some guys' fantasy, but it isn't mine. For someone like me, not having control is the worst feeling ever. Submission is not in a Falcon Heir's DNA, and Carmen is having way too much fun forcing it upon me.
"Oh, what's wrong, Jarek? Don't you like the attention?" Carmen pulls the gag out of my mouth and runs her finger down my chest as she smirks. "Clara has put in a request. Would you like to hear it?"
"I'm sure you will tell me anyway," I sneer.
Carmen backhands me in the face, but all I do is grin. She's weak, and that's why she only does it when I'm restrained. If it's even true, losing out on my inheritance is starting to not seem so bad. Wrapping my hands around the bitch's thin neck and watching the life drain from her is sounding much more appealing.
"You know, Clara just lost her husband, and she's still young enough to have kids, but it will take too long to meet another guy and then date long enough to get pregnant. She's thought about IVF, but she likes what you have to offer. She's asked that I let her use your little swimmers. She'll pay handsomely, of course."
"I'm not a fucking sperm donor, Carmen! Does it look like I need fucking money?"
Carmen laughs hysterically momentarily and then suddenly stops, staring back at me like an idiot. Leaning in close so nobody else can hear, she says, "If you continue to be disrespectful, you're going to need that money, you ungrateful brat!"
Another fucking threat.
"Untie…me… now!"I demand.
"Oh, but the party is just getting started, Jarek."
"I don't fucking care! Untie me!"
Carmen chuckles, and her friends join in, all ignoring my command.
"I can guarantee that every single one of you will be sorry once I take my rightful place." I glower at every woman in the room.
Carmen taps my cheek with her hand, saying, "You have to earn that position first,pet."
The humiliation of being treated this way is almost more than I can take. Maybe if I just start cooperating, I'll be released sooner. I need to get back to the hospital and back to my pauper.
"Fine," I say, nodding toward Clara, "I'll fuck her."
Clara is the only one in the room who isn't past their forties and still looks pretty decent. It won't be a huge grievance to stick my dick in her. As for her having my baby, that won't be happening.
"We get to watch," Carman states, adding, "You know, she needs proof that it's yours if it takes."
"What the fuck ever. It's not like you've never watched me fuck before," I tell her.
"True…" Carmen glances at my flaccid cock and raises an eyebrow. "Well, you can't work with that, now, can you?"
The next hour is spent with Clara sucking me off until my body betrays me. Then, her bouncing up and down, impaling herself on my cock until she milks me multiple times, pretty much sums up my night.
"Talk dirty to me, Jarek…"she pants.
Rolling my eyes, I pretend to enjoy it. "Oh yeah, baby, ride that dick. That's it, just like that…you're such a slut for it."
She's not looking at me to see that I'm bored and not into it, but that doesn't matter to her. Clara continues to take what she wants, and when she pulls one last orgasm from me, she squeals in delight as she squirts all over me.
I sigh in relief, thinking I can finally be released and go shower; however, Carmen and Clara have other plans for me. Instead of untying me, Clara snuggles in close to me while Carmen puts what looks like a plug inside of Clara's cunt.
