The Man with the Plan

Chapter 2 - Bargaining


By immediately shoving his dick into his pants and buckling up the intruder was able to regain his composure a lot sooner than Miley. He got off the bed and saw that she was regaining her focus. He pulled a gun from his pocket and pointed it directly at her face.

"If you call for help or don't do exactly what I tell you, I swear to god I'll blow your fucking brains out," the intruder said in a low but commanding voice. "Do you understand me?"

Miley saw the gun and looked terrified, she shook her head yes.

“I don't want you to shake your head, I want you to answer me. Now did you understand what I said?”

"Y..Yes" Miley replied shaking her head up and down.

"Good, now get up I want you to get dressed."

Realizing that she was still naked Miley quickly pulled down her shirt and scrambled for her panties. She pulled them on and got out of bed. When she got up they both noticed a wet spot on her sheets.

"Wow, you really enjoyed it didn't you," the intruder said laughing. Miley didn't want to admit it but her core was still begging for release, and even though she was terrified of the man pointing a gun at her she still desperately desired his manhood. She was so horny. Without realizing it she had let her eyes drift down to the tent in his pants.

"Sorry darling, I know your desperate for a mans cock right now but that is going to have to wait,” the intruder said catching her staring.

“Why are you doing this?" Miley asked her voice shaking.

"My motives are mine to know and you to........not," he said smirking. "Now I want you to put on exactly what I say, got it."

She shook her head yes.

The intruder cocked his gun and took a threatening step toward her. Miley cowered away from him.

“What did I say before?” he said firmly. “Now answer my fucking question."

"O.K... O.K....O.K. I'll put on anything you want me too," Miley said desperate not to get killed.

"Good, now lets start with your underwear. I want you to get the sexiest pair of lingerie you own."

"O.K," Miley said quickly going to her underwear drawer. She started to rummage through it and pulled out a solid red bra and matching panties. These are pretty sexy, she thought.

The intruder looked at her in disbelief and walked over to her. He ripped them out of her hand and threw them on the ground.

"Do not get the impression Miley that I am a fool, or patient for that matter. Now here's the deal. This night might get difficult for you so you get three warning, after that I'll put a bullet through your head. Got it. Now I want you bring me the sexiest pair of lingerie you own."

"O.K. I'm....I’m sorry I'll follow your orders I promise," Miley replied very frightened.

Seeing the fear in her eyes, the intruder knew that she was no longer going to be a problem.

Miley’s head was racing, and then she remembered a purchase that she made last month. She quickly went over to her closet and dug through a pile of boxes. From the back of her closet she pulled out a Victoria Secret bag and walked back.

"Now that’s better,” the intruder said smiling kindly at her. He opened the bag and pulled out a thin black lacy bra and a small matching thong.

"That’s much better!" the intruder said beaming at her. "Did you buy this yourself?" the intruder asked smiling at her.

"Yes," Miley replied.

"Well I have to say that you have excellent taste, you sure know sexy when you see it. Have you ever warn this for anyone? There’s no tag."

"No, I just wore it in here once and modeled in front of the mirror," Miley said blushing.

“Well I guess that is going to make me the premierer,” the intruder said handing her the lingerie. "Now I want you to go behind that curtain and put it on."

“O.K." Miley said taking the lingerie and blushing a little again.

The intruder sat in a chair as he watched her disappear behind the curtain to change.

Miley wanted to keep him in a good mood and try and get him to leave as soon as possible, and that meant following his orders. "If I do what you say than will you promise to leave tonight and never come back?" Miley asked trying to reach a compromise.

"O.K., if you do exactly what I say than after tonight you will never see me again. So lets just try and enjoy our time together," the intruder replied satisfied with their bargain.

"O.K. it’s a deal." Miley said. In her head she had finally figured out what the intruder must be after. Before now she couldn't figure out why he had did everything in his power not to fuck her once he was inside her, and then suddenly stop when he had her at his complete control. Then when she went behind the curtain with her sexiest lingerie she was alone again, and she was able to work it out. He didn't just want to rape her; he must be here to fulfill some sick fantasy of his.

She saw no way out of it; she didn't want to get hurt. Plus she will never see the guy again after tonight. She could just go back to her normal life and pretend it never happened. Looking down at her body in the sexy black lacey lingerie she new she was ready for it. To tell the truth she was still a little horny, and wasn't sure that she herself did not want this. Anyway, whichever was the case she didn't want to wait any longer. She wanted to do this, and do it well, so he would be satisfied and leave.

"C'mon Miley what's taking you so long?" The intruder inquired.

"Just one more moment big boy," Miley said in her sexiest voice. "Your gonna blow your load when you see how sexy I look in Victoria Secret," Miley said checking herself over one last time.

The intruder's heart jumped and his dick gave a huge lurch in his pants when he heard this. It had completely caught him off guard. Just when he was about to regain his composure and reply he was knocked speechless when she emerged from behind the curtain.

She slowly and sensually walked toward the man sitting in the chair. His heart jumped into his throat. She was drop dead sexy in that lingerie. It fit around her curves perfectly. Her lacey bra held on to her two large perfect tits while leaving just enough room for the imagination. His eyes followed down her toned stomach to her low riding thong, which covered just what was necessary. Miley stood only a couple of feet away from him and spun half way around. Placing her hand on her waist she turned her head. She was giving him a perfect view of her gorgeous round ass while piercing his soul with a look of evil seduction. She saw him staring at her with an open mouth.

"Do you want it?" Miley said in a whisper winking at him.

The intruder couldn't answer, he couldn't do anything, he was stunned. His cock was literally pulsing in his pants with every pounding pulse of his heart.

"I'll take that as a yes," Miley said turning around.

Miley straddled his legs than sat down on the tent in his lap, and put her arms on either side of his neck. Miley looked deep into his eyes. She could feel his hard cock under her.

"Are you going to let him out to play?" Miley asked looking down at his lap and then back up to his eyes. "Or am I going to have to get him myself?" Miley grinned as she grabbed his hard cock and squeezed it through his pants.

Uh.........uhm," the intruder swallowed nervously.

"I'll be a good girl and do anything you want me to." Miley released his cock put her arms around his neck again. Miley started to grind her hips against his and whispered into his ear. "I'm so horny right now, I'm getting so fucking wet." She felt his cock lurch at her words, but he was speechless. "What do you want me to do?" she whispered.

The intruder moaned from her grinding.

"I...... I want........ungh...... I want......"

"Yeah," Miley said continuing her fluid like grinding motion

“mmmmmm…..My god Miley…….I want you too............”

“Just say it, I'll do anything," Miley said biting her lower lip seductively and moaning unintentionally. The grinding was having just as much effect on her as it was having on him. Miley had never felt anything this good before in her life. Her breathing grew louder and she was definitely feeling herself getting wet. She started to feel that familiar pressure build up deep inside her core.

What do I want right now he thought? There are dozens of things I want to do to you. His head was buzzing with the possibilities. He had never expected her to ask him this. This was not going at all like he thought it would. Then he remembered the plan and finally worked up enough willpower to continue with it.

“I.... Ungh..... I want you to stand up for a second.”

Miley immediately complied. When she stood up his balls ached, punishing him for stopping her. When he caught his breath and the pain in his balls lessoned he said, "I want you to go put on the sexiest outfit you have."

"I'll be right back." Miley said winking at him. Miley walked over and pushed a button on the wall that opened a large revolving door. It opened up to reveal all of the clothes and shoes she owned.

"Don't even dream about changing out of your lingerie," the intruder said as she walked into the closet.

"I wouldn't dream of it. Now no peaking," she said turning her head back at him and grinning.

"I wouldn't dream of it," the intruder said smirking back.

Miley entered the closet and started rummaging around for her sexiest outfit. While doing that she went over her recent performance and was satisfied with herself. She was definitely being sexy and judging by his reactions she was giving him a lot more than he had expected. To be honest she didn't know where her acting began and her own desires ended. Doing what he says is becoming a lot of fun, she thought feeling the wetness between her legs and the desire in her heart. She was definitely excited to get on with the nights events. Miley could not be more turned on by the fact that, even though he didn't realize it, the intruder was not only going to the first person in the whole world to fuck Miley Stewart, he was going to be the first person to fuck teen pop sensation Hannah Montana.

The intruder was honoring his word and went to Miley's bed and stared up at the ceiling. He was also thinking over the nights past events, and going over the plan for the rest of it. While thinking over what had happened in her bed earlier, he couldn't help but wonder what she was dreaming about when he was pleasuring her in her sleep.

"Hey Miley I was wondering about something, before I woke you up, who were you dreaming of?"

There was a silence as the question caught her off guard. She had the urge to lie, but worried that he would catch her and get angry again.

“Michael Truscott,” Miley blushed.

“Who’s Michael Truscott?”

“He’s my friend’s uncle.”

“Your friend's uncle." the intruder replied shocked by her response, "Do you have a thing for older guys?”

“I don’t know, I guess so. I like young guys too.”

"Is there any other older guys you want to mess around with?"

“Well, there is this one older guy that I had my eye on,” Miley said walking out of the closet in a cute form fitting top, a short plaid miniskirt, and socks that reached mid-thigh.

“Oh yeah, who is he?” the intruder asked stunned by how cute she looked.

“There is this guy who snuck into my bedroom in the middle of the night and started to make me do things that made me feel really….really…..horny,” Miley said walking over to him. When she reached him she bent down and whispered into his ear, “And he's giving me a lot of naughty thoughts.”