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A Weekend with Michael	By : GenesisJones Category: Celebrities - Misc > General Views: 1345 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Michael Fassbender and/or anyone associated with him. This story is NOT for profit. I am not being paid for this work or do wish to be paid for it.

Chapter List
- 1-Caroline's Surprise
- 2-Going Over the Edge
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“And what is it that I want, Michael?” Caroline asked as she stared into his eyes.
                “Tsk, Tsk. I can’t tell you, my dear. It’s a surprise.”
                Caroline was loving where this was going. She hadn’t stepped out of her comfort zone in so long. Now that the opportunity presented itself with the sexy Irish-German gentleman, she wanted to leave no stone unturned. Michael crawled up Caroline’s body. He was literally inches away from her face when he said,
                “Give me your hands.”
                A little confused, Caroline held her hands out in front of her. Michael remembering where she had left his belt on the bed decided to tie her hands together.
                “Get on all fours.”
                He moved out of the way enough for her to get into a cat-like stance. Michael took the belt had tied Caroline’s hands to the bed post. He tightened it, making sure she couldn’t get loose. He sat there with his head tilted to the side, admiring his work.
                Caroline didn’t say a word. She was still, anticipating what was going to happen next. Suddenly, he told her to close her eyes. She did as she was told and closed her eyes shut.
                What the hell is he going to do to me? She thought. The suspense was killing her.
                He got up off the bed. She could tell that he moved towards the nightstand closest to them. Michael opened the drawer and another smile fell across his lips. The contents of the drawer included lubricants, handcuffs, and various sex toys. He removed a few items from the drawer and placed them neatly on the bed. As he climbed back on the bed he grabbed a black scarf that he had taken from the drawer and slowly blind folded Caroline.
                Caroline could feel herself becoming increasingly wet as he was behind her. His throbbing member touching her ass. Almost teasing it. He tightened the scarf just enough not to hurt her.
                “Are you ready for me, sweetheart?” Michael asked.
                Caroline nodded her head, careful not to make a sound.
                “I’m glad to hear it.”
                He leaned in further, rubbing himself against her. He whispered in her ear.
                “I’m so glad that you are ready for me, because I am going to fuck until you’d be beg me to stop.”
                Caroline shivered at the mere thought of him of being inside of her. She wanted nothing more to feel him deep inside of her. Filling her. But she was running out of patience. She needed him now more than ever. Soon she found desires put on hold when she felt something hard smack her on the ass.
                “But first, Caroline. I must teach you about what happens when you are naughty girl.” Michael said.
                In his hand he held a wooden paddle. He smacked her again on the ass and again for good measure. Caroline flinched as she felt each blow. Spanking wasn’t her favorite thing, but the more he spanked her with it the more aroused she was becoming.
                He flipped the paddle on the other side. He spanked her again, twice more. He laughed and spoke a few words in German. He was enjoying this himself as he looked down at how hard his erection was. He was almost ready for her. He hit her a few more times until she bore red marks on her backside. When he found himself done with spanking her, he grabbed one of the sex toys on the bed.
                The bullet was a favorite of his. Silver in color; it had a remote with a round dial for various speeds. He turned it on. Caroline arched an eyebrow has she heard the vibrating noise. Michael chuckled as he found himself behind her.
                “Spread your legs wider for me, baby.” He said with lust in his voice.
                She did as she was told. As soon as she did, the sensation of the bullet teasing her clit made Caroline jump. She oohed as it began sending waves through her womanhood. She chewed on her bottom lip as she rubbed against the machine. He loved hearing the sounds she was making. It was turning him on more and more. Suddenly, he shifted still holding the vibrator in place as Caroline panted.
                He searched for the condom on the bed. Putting the remote down, he ripped the wrapper open while using his teeth and with his free hand removed the condom. For her pleasure it said on the package. He put the condom on, securing it. It was at that moment that he realized that this was going to be a fun weekend.
                Caroline continued to let out soft moans as he got himself into position. She was finding it hard not to cum from the waves of pleasure that were rippling through her core. She wanted desperately to wait for him. As he was about to enter her, he noticed her arousal dripping down onto the bed cover. He placed the toy down on the bed.
                “Tsk, sweetheart. I told you to wait for me. You know what’s going to happen now, don’t you?” He asked, while staring at the wet spot that was slowly forming on the bed.
                He licked his lips and said in almost sinister voice.
                “Well, you should pay gladly for not waiting for me. Brace yourself, Caroline.”
                He grabbed his erection and teased her throbbing clit with it. She moaned his name as she pushed herself against it. He continued teasing her, making her craved it more.
                “Damn, it. Would you just put it in already?” she asked in frustration.
                “Oh, Lina. You are in no position to give me orders.”
                He stopped teasing her clit and trailed himself down to her opening. Michael pushed gently inside of her. He groaned as he felt her walls begin to react to him. Slow and deep. She hissed as she felt him fill himself inside of her. Michael began to pull back, his hands firmly on her thighs. Caroline moved against him. He let out a curse as he threw his head back savoring how tight she was. He continued a slow pace until he found a rhythm.
                Michael quickened his pace while Caroline moved with him. Caroline moaned louder as she felt Michael inside of her. He dug his fingernails into her flesh as he kept thrusting back and forth. Soon she was wet enough that he felt her juices seeping out from her. She wanted desperately to hold him, but with her hands bound and her eyes blindfolded, all Caroline had was the beautiful sounds they were making. It was pleasant to the ears.
                Suddenly, he slowed down again. This time his hands moved from her thighs and found their way to her hair. He pulled gently at first, careful not to hurt her, then he tightened his grip. Caroline arched her back as much as she could in response. He loved watching her move with him. Then he completely stopped thrusting and let her move. Back and forth Caroline went. Moans and groans escaped both their lips.
                “Oh shit, Michael!” Caroline screamed.
                Michael felt the surge of pleasure rising to the surface. He was about to reach climax. As Caroline was at the edge of her orgasm, Michael slammed against her one last time as he grunted against her ear. To her that was the most beautiful sound a man could ever make. She shook against him as the tremors continued to move through her body. Michael let go of her hair and tried to regain his breath.
                He smiled as he looked at his handiwork. Caroline was still in a state of euphoria as wave after wave followed one another. She too, struggled to find her breath. At the moment, Michael pulled out of her. Caroline collapsed on the bed spread-eagled. He dug deep to find the strength to make it to the bathroom. But before he rolled off the bed he said,
                “That was fun. Round two should be even better.”
                Is he nuts? I can’t even move right now, she thought to herself. She replied with a moan. He chuckled and went into the bathroom.
                Michael tossed the condom in the waste basket and took a hand towel and cleaned himself. He looked back at the woman on the bed who seemed to be on the road to a slow recovery. He still had a lot of energy left and he wanted to spend all of it on Caroline.
                “Or we can finally get something to eat if you’d like, Caroline?” He said as put the towel in the hamper.
                “Oh God, yes. I’m starving.”
“Good, maybe you deserve a little break. After all, you have been such a good girl for me.”
He walked back into the room. He ran a hand up the back of her leg up to her ass. He smacked it lightly and continued running his hand up her back and towards her neck. He slowly untied the blindfold. Caroline opened her eyes. It took her a moment to adjust to the light in the room. Michael also untied her hands.
Caroline rubbed her wrists. She noticed that she had slight abrasions from the belt. He looked down and kissed her wrists.
“I apologize if it was too tight. It won’t happen again.”
“Oh no. Don’t apologize. I actually enjoyed being tied up. It was fun.”
He leaned in and kissed her. His lips were salty but tasted so good. Caroline soon found herself getting aroused again. She knew her body was still coming down from its original high, but she wanted more. Michael pulled away.
“Caroline, as much as I would love to take you again, I’m afraid you might die of starvation.” He said as he looked into her brown eyes.
She was starving for sure. But it was something else she craved. She wanted Michael between her legs again. She needed to feel his warm body writhing against hers. Moaning and groaning in her ear.
                “Well, we wouldn’t want that.” She said hungrily.
                Caroline rolled over and swung her legs over the side of the bed. She glanced at the items that were on other side of the bed. She made a mental note of the things she wanted to use later. Michael got up and gestured for her to come to him.
                “Can I use your shower? I’m all sticky.” She asked.
                “Sure.” He replied.


                Caroline stepped out of the shower and reached for the towel. The room was hot and the mirror was foggy. Beads of water had formed on the walls and on the window just above the shower head. Michael who had stepped out of the tub first, grabbed the towel and began to dry off Caroline. When he was done, he wrapped the towel around her, while she fastened it.
                “You should wear your hair down, Caroline. It suits you better.” He said as he opened the bathroom door for her.
                They entered the bedroom once more, this time putting on their clothes. Caroline found her bra and put it back on. Her dress was still in one piece, but she couldn’t say the same for her poor panties. She slightly frowned as she picked up the tattered material. Michael who was standing in front of a dresser turned and said,
                “Don’t worry. I’ll get you a new pair if you’d like. But be warned I can’t trust that they will leave here intake.” He laughed.
                She laughed too and told him that she would hope that he would keep his promise. Once she was done she watched as he got dressed. Gone was his suit. It was replaced with a pair of charcoal colored sweats, no underwear and a nice red Polo shirt. In addition, the latest in foot wear from the L. James collection. He went into his closet and pulled out a black leather jacket. He gave himself another quick look in the bathroom and then they were quickly back downstairs. Caroline found her purse still on the couch.
                “I’m sorry that I didn’t get to cook dinner tonight. But I know this great restaurant. The only thing it’s a ways from here.”
                “Oh, its fine. But would I be over dressed, since you’re in sweat pants?”
                “Hell, no. It’s cool. I know the owner. They will give us a table away from everyone.” He replied as he grabbed the car keys and put them in his jacket pocket.
                “If I didn’t know any better I’d swear that you planned all of this.” Caroline responded as she wrapped her shawl around her shoulders.
                With a devilish smile, Michael replied. “Why Caroline I’m shocked. I assure you I never planned anything that happened here tonight. I would never do something so devious.”
                “Well, you did steal your friend’s car after all.” She said as she walked towards the car.


                They were back on the highway. The restaurant was a couple of cities over from where the house was. Caroline had reached into her purse. She pulled out her cellphone and pressed the power button. She noticed that her voicemail icon was flashy. So she punched in the code for the voicemail. The first message was from her mom telling her to call home. It was nothing major. But it was the second message that got her attention. It was from Savannah.
                Hey Caroline, girl you wouldn’t believe who I am having tea with right now. It’s –
                Caroline couldn’t make out the rest of the message and then the call ended. She debated on whether or not she should call Savannah back. She held the phone in her hand.
                “Is something wrong?” Michael’s voice broke her concentration.
                “Uh, no. My friend called and she said she was having tea with someone, but I couldn’t make out the rest of the message.” She said as she tapped the side of the phone with her finger.
                “Do you think it’s urgent?” He said taking his eye off the road for a moment.
                “No, it’s probably nothing. I’ll call her back in the morning.”
                He didn’t respond. Michael fixed his eyes on the road and pressed his foot down on the accelerator. Caroline rolled down her window. The crisp air blew a few strands of hair in her face. Michael saw this and told her that she should let her hair down. So she put her phone back in her purse and began loosening her hair. Once she was done her hair fell to her shoulders. She ran her a hand through her hair so that there were no tangles.
                Michael smiled. He wanted to pull over on the side of the road and have his way with her, but he wanted to get to the restaurant before the owner thought he changed his mind. The car roared as he pressed down further on the gas pedal.
                She turned on the radio and a song that she knew played. She bobbed her head to the beat. He laughed and said,
                “Caroline, you are amazing.”
                She giggled. “Thank you. I try.”
                This was fun she thought. It was a spectacular way to spend her Saturday night. Driving with the windows down and hot guy behind the wheel. This was heaven. She closed her eyes and let the breeze wash over her. Her nipples hardened against the fabric of her dress. Caroline chewed on her bottom lip. Suddenly, she felt his hand massaging her knee.
                “Put your seat back.” Michael said as the song came to an end.
                Caroline adjusted the seat to the reclining position. Michael stopped rubbing her knee and with the back of his hand began to push the dress up. She opened her eyes until he said,
                “No, keep your eyes closed. I want to watch you come.”
                “Hmmm.”
              “No push it all the way up.”
                Caroline pulled the dress higher, she lifted herself slightly off the seat so she could get the dress up to her waist. He ran his hand up and down her thigh. This sent a shiver down her spine. She wanted him to go further. Just then he moved his hand placed it back on the steering wheel.
                “Wha? Why did you stop?” Caroline asked with disappointment in her voice.
                “As much as I would love to touch you right now, I wouldn’t want to get into an accident.” He replied. “I want you to touch yourself for me, Caroline.” He said in a husky voice.
                Caroline was surprised. To her recollection she was never asked to do such a thing. But given what she did earlier with Michael, she couldn’t really be all that shocked. She chewed on her bottom lip, thinking how awkward this was going to be. But she didn’t want to show how uncomfortable this was for her.
                Just then a song came on the radio that suited the situation.
                “Come on, Caroline. There is no time to be shy. I want to see you play with your pussy. Now.” Michael said.
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