Forced to Please

Forced to Please

The final part of the Forced to Comply series is finally available!


Standing before me was the man who had been in my mind constantly since the first moment I met him. Even though he was dressed in civilian clothes, a pair of dark jeans and a tight fitting shirt, and carrying a small black backpack, he still looked every inch an officer of the law. Tall, dark-haired, and powerfully built, he was exactly the sort of man that made women weak at the knees . . . and he was having that effect on me now.

A few moments before I had known exactly what I was going to say, but words seemed to completely escape me now. I just stood there staring at him.

“Hello Lauren,” he said, after he had decided that the silence had gone on long

“Oh, hi,” I said, struggling in vain to regain my self-control.

He walked in and closed the door, before pulling a small black sleeping mask from his pocket and showing it to me.

“Do you know what this is?” he asked.

I gave up my feeble attempt to play it cool. I was his. He knew it, and I knew it. There was no point pretending.

“It’s a blindfold,” I replied docilely.

He smiled at me, that same entrancing smile that I was so helpless against.

“That’s right. Do you remember what I said I was going to do to you when I came to visit?”

“You . . . you said that you were going to blindfold me?”

“That’s right Lauren. What else did I say I was going to do to you?”
I remembered very clearly what he had said.

“You said you were going to blindfold me . . . and tie me to my bed.”

“Correct again Lauren. You’re a very clever girl. But that’s not all I said is it? What else did I say I was going to do to you Lauren?” he asked calmly.

“You said . . . that you were going to fuck me over and over again,” I replied, feeling hot and flushed just at the thought of it.

“That’s right beautiful girl. That’s exactly what I’m going to do to you.” He looked around for a moment, “Where is your bedroom Lovely?”

‘Forced to Please’ is the final part of the ‘Forced to Comply’ erotic bondage story.

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