Losing Han Ch. 03

"Oh hello. Did you need to find something?" Karen asked cheerfully.

"Oh no, I was looking for you. My name is Han." Han looked at her nervously. She was at a loss for words. How can you communicate to someone how much danger they were in, when the danger seemed so implausible? Without coming off as crazy? She decided to probe. "Is Mr. Waterton a good man?"

Karen looked confused but answered with a smile, "Oh yes, Mr. Waterton has been a very gracious mentor. Since I started here, he's brought me on board all his important cases."

Han was now worried, "But has he, you know, ever acted towards you in an... unprofessional manner?"

Karen was further confused, "What do you mean?"

Han tried to push it further, "I mean, has he ever tried to hit on you?"

Karen's face went serious, "Oh no. He's been very professional. And he's happily married with children, so he doesn't want to have an affair. Plus I'm engaged to my boyfriend who Mr. Waterton has met."

Then Karen pulled out a locket and opened it to show to Han. It was a picture of Karen and a sweet looking young man. Seeing the photo, Han was beginning to get desperate and decided to go for broke.

"Karen, listen to me. You have to leave-"

"Han!"

Han jumped and the two women turned to look at Dave who was standing by the entrance to the copy room.

"We have to go now", Dave said in a commanding tone. Han knew she was beaten. She gave one last hopeful look at Karen but Karen only wore a perplexed look on her face. So Han left the room, but then Dave stepped in and spoke to Karen.

"Ms. Brown. Donald has told me your fiancé is a fan of concert music. I happen to have some tickets to the symphony a week from now that some friends of mine cannot attend and thought you might want to go in their place."

Karen smiled widely, "Oh Kevin would adore that. Thank you Mr. Creek! I don't know what to say."

Dave smiled, "Well, if you and your fiancé want to attend a pre-concert gathering in the restaurant next to the symphony, I would be happy to enjoy the presence of such a lovely young couple."

Karen blushed, "I'm sure Kevin would love to go to that as well."

Dave and Karen said their good byes and Han obediently followed Dave to the elevator.

In the elevator, Dave spoke sternly, "Han, you are not to do something like that again." He then smiled and said, "And don't worry about the divorce. To me, you are still married to that loser. I expect you to think the same as well... especially when we are alone."

Han looked up at Dave defiantly, "So, you're going to help that old pervert turn that innocent girl into his personal fuck toy?"

Dave looked away unperturbed, "No, Han. I'm going to get her fiancé do it." He turned away from her, "They always do it to themselves. But, you know that all too well."

Han asked, "So she's going to fulfill his sick fantasies? And are you going to make a video for her fiancé as well?"

Dave turned back to Han and smirked, "You know, I've been to a whore house with the Watertons. Do you want to know what the lovely Ms. Brown is in for? They have a penchant for water sports. So, how about you? Would you like me to piss in your mouth and make you swallow it? It's not my thing but I'd be happy to oblige you."

Han looked away. "I didn't think so", he said.

-

The limo stopped in front of the police station that Dave figured Jack would most likely go to, in order get some sort of official police aid in pursuing his ex-wife. So, he accompanied Han up the concrete steps and into the station. Han walked up to the front desk where a bored looking officer noticed her and sat up at attention.

"Sorry ma'am! What can I do for you today?" the young officer asked apparently nervously smitten with Han.

Han smiled and asked, "Could I speak to Officer Sharon?"

"Yes ma'am, let me get her for you!"

The officer hurried off and soon another female officer approached, introducing herself as Sergeant Sharon.

"What can I do for you ma'am?" she asked politely.

Dave stepped up behind Han and grabbed her by the shoulders. He smiled at the officer. A look of recognition appeared on the officer's flustered face.

"Mr. Creek! What can I help you with again?" the sergeant asked nervously.

"Oh, nothing too serious this time. My friend here is having marital issues with her husband and is separating from him. He's out of town at the moment but will be back later tonight", Dave leaned in conspiratorially, "He's kind of a nut job. It's why she's leaving him. So we wanted to inform you at the police station about him. In case he comes running here claiming my friend here has disappeared or been kidnapped."

The officer was having difficulty swallowing the story. Officer Sharon looked at Han and asked, "Is this true ma'am? Are you leaving your husband?"

Han swallowed and answered, "Y-yes. It's ... it's best for both of us. He's not happy with me and I've ... I've changed too much. So I'm leaving him."

The officer seemed to sense Han was hiding something, so Dave stepped in, "Sergeant Sharon, my friend here wishes to move on with her life and we need the police department's help in the matter."

He leaned in further to the officer and whispered harshly, "You know of my company's special relationship with the police department. Remember your duty, Sergeant."

The sergeant stared back at Dave with a hard look. But she turned away and started shuffling through her paperwork.

"Okay ma'am. Let's get you into the system shall we."

-

The limo sped across town. Han was numb inside. She was losing all her connections to her husband and her old life.

'Now, Ms. Nguyen. Since we have your papers and you've shown up here in person to verify your actions, you should be free to move about without having to worry about a false missing person's report being filed at this or any other station. I recommend however you notify your ex-husband of this matter as well so that he is not shocked by your sudden disappearance.'

'Don't worry officer. We will', Dave had said with a smile. Now they were off on another fucking errand. Han wanted to ask Dave where they were headed but he brushed her off as he was fiddling with some electronic gadget in the car. Han was not interested in what Dave was doing, so she just stared out the window not looking.

However, reality forced itself on Han again when she saw the limo was driving into Han and Jack's old neighborhood.

"Dave?" Han shyly asked as they pulled to a stop in front of her former house, "Why are we here?"

Dave finished fiddling with his device and turned his head to her, "Han dear. I'm just leaving Jack a package here for him." His smile turned into a smug smirk, "A going away present from you and I."

Han stared at him incredulously. So he really was going to leave Jack with that video of him and Han being ... intimate. Han wanted to jump onto his lap and strangle him.

The anger must have flashed in her eyes for Dave became slightly unsettled. But he recovered and smiled, remembering that he was in control.

"You know Han, the last time I was here, I dropped off a package for Jack. Dressed it up to look like it came from a delivery company. I had to see the hovel you were living in."

Dave leaned in, "It was the drug that made you want to suck Jack off... to drink up his cum."

With a burn to his voice he said, "He turned you into a little slut for his own amusement. Don't you want to get back at him?"

Han's anger now split between Dave and Jack. There was no denying the truth in Dave's words. But her husband... she still loved him. She did not want him to suffer like this.

In the end, there was never a choice for Han to make. Dave leaned back and said, "Take off your clothes."

Han fought with all her might, but gave in after a few seconds. First she kicked off her high heels. There was not much headroom in the limo, so Han got off the seat and went into a kneeling position facing her master. She took off her fur jacket and gave it to Dave who set it gingerly aside. Then she positioned her hands in front of her and slowly unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time. Then she pulled her dress open revealing her supple breasts in a white lace bra. She recalled doing something similar for Dave long ago. It had been exciting then, with the power she had over him. Now, in this limo, he had all the power. As he watched her with a dirty leer, she blushed but did not stop undressing. She moved both arms out her blouse and let it drop to the limo floor. She than hooked both hands around her blue skirt's waist band and stretched it. She pushed the skirt down revealing her naked thighs and white matching panties. She let it fall around her legs. Then she lifted one leg and then the other free of the skirt.

Han was now presenting herself to her master in her underwear. As Dave began to unbuckle his belt and pants, Han brought both of her hands close to her chest and unbuttoned her bra's front snap. She was in heat now, feeling playful, so she wrapped her arms around herself, so she was hugging her bosom. Han gave a coquettish smile as she wiggled back and forth teasingly. Dave, now in his underwear with his pants at his ankles, smiled as she performed her little show in front of him.

"Tell me what you want?" Dave asked.

"I want that beautiful cock of yours", Han answered lustily.

"Give me two reasons why you should get it?"

Han pouted, grabbed each end of the loose snap, and slowly spread her bra open, revealing her perky tan breasts, begging to be sucked and manhandled. Dave leaned forward and reached for Han's right tit. Han felt his hands clamminess run over her skin. Oddly, it was not as much as a turn on as before. Nevertheless, she closed her eyes and let out a moan that she hoped did not sound too fake.

"Hey babe, I said naked", Dave said softly.

She obeyed his command and let the bra drop behind her. Then she hooked her panties with her thumbs and slowly pulled them down, revealing her hairless sex. She maneuvered her legs out of her panties and kneeled in front of Dave. Although she was losing her sexual sensitivity, she still craved his cum.

"Oh baby!" she whispered lustily to him, "Give me that beautiful cock to suck on. Cum down my slutty married throat."

Dave was pleased as she knew he would be and pulled down his underwear, revealing the ten inch cock she threw away her marriage for. She placed one hand and then another on the shaft feeling its heat. It looked enormous in her petite hands. She began stroking the bad boy with a grin on her face, all thoughts of her poor husband forgotten. It was like she was watching herself from outside her body.

"Oh, this is mine. This is what I want", she heard herself whisper, "Please fuck me in every hole."

Han leaned and her head was above his cock. She bowed her head and her lips pressed against the warm tip. Her tongue darted out of her mouth as she tasted the pre-cum. She felt her lover tense and heard him moan at her teasing. She leaned in further as her soft, red lips parted around the bulbous head of Dave's cock. Her tongue began to roll around the tip in her mouth, savoring its taste. Her drool began to slide down the shaft of the cock and on to her hands as she continued to jack him off.

Dave began stroking the top of Han's head as she worked more and more of his thick cock into her mouth. "What a good little cocksucker Jack married", he said.

Han just grunted in agreement. She stopped stroking this monster and began concentrating on fitting it into her mouth. It hit the back of her throat now, so Han grunted as she worked head further and further down his shaft. His cock was now filling her throat more and more. As she deepthroated him, she squealed.

"Mmmmm-mmmmm—MMMMMGGGHHH!"

Han's mind was now in an animalistic state, wanting to suck and rut. She began to move her head back off the ten incher and get a quick breath before wrapping her soft lips around it and pushing further than before.

Finally, she reached the base of the cock. She felt it filling up her throat as the skin under her chin bulged with its girth. If Jack could see what Han could do now, she thought. She then pulled back and took a deep breath and gasped for air. Dave smiled at her.

"Look at you. So eager to please", Dave said, watching her chest rise up and down. She smiled at him wickedly.

"I'm your little married slut Dave. Let me suck that cock of yours some more", Han answered flush with air. She leaned in and began blowing Dave again. This time, she worked the shaft and his balls with her tongue. She would periodically suck it part of the head, rolling the tip in her mouth with her tongue, enjoying the taste of his pre-cum.

After a few more minutes of her ministrations, Han felt Dave was ready to cum. Suddenly, with one hand, he pulled her off his cock and looked her in the eye.

"I'm going to come all over your face and chest, you understand?"

Han wanted his semen down her throat, but she nodded and leaned back, closed her eyes, and waited to accept her master's offering. Dave stood up as best as he could and rapidly stroked his cock. When he felt close, he aimed the tip at Han's face. Dave groaned loudly and let out load after load of his warm, thick cum. He spewed it all over Han's beautiful face, getting into her lips, eyelids and hair. He then aimed at her throat and chest, coating them generously, leaving her with a fine pearl necklace. Han was in a feverish state as she felt his warm jizz land on her skin. Her tongue darted out of her moth to taste the salty cum on her. As she swallowed his seed, she felt a warm glow flow throughout her body.

"Now", Dave commanded, "Hold still."

Han remained upright on her knees, covered in Dave's thick cum. Then she heard a camera noise. Then another. So the asshole was taking pictures again. When Dave was finished, he handed Han a towel and a water bottle.

"Now clean your face and chest and get dressed", he ordered. She obeyed.

As she wiped his seed off her body and began putting on her underwear, she heard a mechanical noise. She looked at Dave and saw him fiddling with the device again and recognized it for what it was. This limo had a built in printer. And one that could print photos. She saw the printer produce a picture of her covered in Dave's semen, looking like the unfaithful cumslut she now was.

Dave admired the photo, "Gorgeous!" Then he took out an envelope and placed the photo in it. Then he pulled out the USB stick with the video file of her and Dave fucking and placed that in the envelope as well.

Han heard a knock on the window. Dave rolled down the window and Han saw the driver again. The blonde man with a square jaw and hardened face look inside. He saw Han in her bra and panties, smiled, but said nothing.

"Sir. Just informing we have to leave very soon to make the flight schedule. Are you ... finished?"

Dave smiled and replied handing the man the envelope, "Thanks Bateman. Please drop this off at the door of Mrs. Parker's husband's house."

Han watched as the man took the envelope containing her infidelity and placed it at her front door.

-

"Where are we going" Han asked

"A vacation. I think you've earned one." Dave replied as he led her up the planes steps. It was different plane than before. Reasonably sized on the outside and, as Han entered, saw it was lavishly decorated on the inside. It reminded her of the hotel room where she gave herself over to Dave. There was a table in the center of the plane with a big screen TV at the back. The seats were plush and cushiony. Han sat down on one of the chairs as Dave left the room. She looked out a window as the plane took off and reflected on her situation.

Oh god. I need a drink. She thought. She felt the thirst in her stomach that drove her into her immoral actions. What they had done before in the limo ... it wasn't enough. The thirst made it hard to think about anything. Her mind was a hazy cloud of need. So when Dave came back into the cabin, he noticed that she was drooling.

"I've been neglectful dear. I'm sorry. Let's fix that."

He sat down on the chair across from her. Han could hardly stop herself from stumbling towards him and coming to a rest between his legs. But Dave had not pulled down his pants and boxers. Instead he poured them two glasses of wine. He then pulled to bottles out. He added one drop from one bottle to one drink. And then another drop from the second bottle to the second drink.

"First drink this," Dave said with a smiled as he handed Han her glass. Han glared at him. "I noticed you were not enjoying my touch as much as before. Drink up, that's an order."

Han's glare broke and she took the offered drink. She drowned the glass as Dave watched her. And as he downed his own drink, Han felt her body become more ... sensitive. She felt a lust inside her awaken and flow from her belly to her toes, fingertips, and to the top of her head.

Dave stroked her cheek lightly causing Han's body to quiver. She closed her eyes and felt the heat in her nether regions. She wanted his mouth on her tits, squeezing and sucking them for all she was worth. She wanted another good old fashioned fucking from that ten inch cock, stretching her as no man had stretched her before. She wanted to ride the beast until she drained it dry.

"Would you be a dear?" Dave smarmed as he gestured to his pants. Han could not help but oblige him. She unbuckled and unzipped his pants, her fingers shaking with anticipation. Dave's 10 incher sprang out from his boxers and raised itself like a man lifting himself off the ground. Han started sucking on Dave's cock again. Her eyes remained closed as her head bobbed up and down. She cupped Dave's balls and ran her tongue down his shaft.

Han was in a frenzy and whispered, "Oh, baby. Give me your cum. I know you got more."

And as she continued to pleasure Dave, she ran her fingers inside her skirt and panties and touched her clit. She felt her body respond and moaned with pleasure.

Dave leaned his head back and moaned as Han continued to blow him. He enjoyed the sight of Han's dark, red lips spreading over his cockhead and bringing its entirety into her mouth and down her throat before pulling her head back and starting the process again.

Finally, as he felt himself about to come, as Han had just deep throated him, he placed both his hands behind her head and held it in place. As he came, Han squealed and tried to pull her head back but Dave forced her to stay in place. Finally as he finished squirting down her throat and his semen was leaking out the sides of her mouth he let go. Han pulled her head off of Dave's manhood and let out a terrific cough. She gave Dave another icy glare.

"Now, now, I just needed to establish who the master is and who the servant is. Do you understand?"

Han, still glaring, nodded.

"Now, to make it up to you, stand up."

Dave stood as well. Stepping out of his curled pants and boxers, he led Han to the head of the table and pulled off her blouse. He unbuttoned the white lace bra freeing her perky tits. Han looked away demurely but did not resist as Dave brought his head down to her breasts. She leaned her butt on the table and braced herself with her arms. Dave slowly sucked on her right nipple while pinching and twisting the left. Han was going crazy with arousal as she arched her head back and let out a low moan. Dave switched sides focusing on her left breast now while his hands tugged at her skirt. He pulled the skirt down to her ankles. Then he slid his hands down her panties and her fingers up her snatch. Han cried out at this sudden invasion.

"AAYY! Uhhhhhhhhgg!"

She started to make cooing noises rapidly soaking her panties with her juices as Dave massaged her clit, bringing her off. Finally, as her cooing started to climax, Dave grabbed the back of her head, raised his head and brought her into a deep embrace all the while still stroking her clit. He brought his face to hers and kissed her, assaulting her tongue with his own. As they exchanged spit, Han murmured a muffled orgasmic cry as she came into Dave's hand. With that, Dave lowered Han's back to the table as she panted and recovered from her climax.