“You are going shopping today?” he asked. Mandy nodded, embarrassed. She was wearing black pants and a fuchsia blouse borrowed from Chrissy. She tried exceptionally hard today to look her best.
“Good,” Justin murmured, rising. He strode towards Mandy and roughly pushed her face back, kissing her hard on the mouth.
“I am in a peculiar mood today,” he breathed into her mouth as he kissed her and Mandy gasped from the roughness. She kissed back eagerly, wanting to please Justin while also wanting to rid any doubts from his mind.
“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.