"So, who's it gonna be?" Mitch asked.

"You know who I really wanna get?" Frank stated.

"Who?"

"Marissa George." Frank stated.

"Dude, why?" Tony asked a little taken aback. Marissa George was nowhere near the hottest girl in school, and the guys were a little nervous that she might tell on them since they weren't sure of how she would react at all.

"She's hot, dude" Frank said attempting to convince them.

"No, she's not." Jesse said, matter-of-factly.

"Dude, she's what 5'7, light green eyes, hidden behind glasses. She's Caucasian, with dirty blonde hair, and if you really look close enough she does have a nice rack. She's not terribly ugly, but she's not drop dead cute." Frank explained.

"Ok, so, Marissa George, it is then." Tony finalized. The guys looked back at the computer screen, and watched the violation of Vanessa Brighton one more time. Then, put images in their brain about the next conquest.

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Second Conquest: Marissa George

It was summer, but the difference between Marissa and Vanessa is that Marissa was more anti-social than everybody, and probably wouldn't want to be out hanging with friends or anything like Vanessa was. So finding her would probably be the hard part, but as Tony, Jesse, Frank and Mitch rode around in their spacious SUV, they spotted a bit of good luck as they came across the Public Library, and coming out the door, with books in hand, was Marissa George. On the front steps however was a group of teens, who particularly weren't a fan of education. Needless to say, they were ruffians, looking for a good shrew to pick on, and Marissa happened to be the prey. It was about three of them, and they encircled around her, taunting her, and teasing her about her glasses, her books, and pesturing her to give them some of herself in a not-so nice way. Frank headed out the car in a fury, and ran towards her rescue, "Hey, why don't you jerk-offs back off?" he said forcefully enough to get them to take their eyes off Marissa. They gave him scolding looks, and Marissa ran past. Frank followed behind her, "Hey, you okay?"

Marissa turned to face him, her eyes glistened with light green empathy, "Yes, thank you. That was very brave." she commented.

Frank smirked a little, "No problem." Marissa started to walk away, "Hey, um, it's Marissa right?" he asked even though he knew full well.

"Yes, and you are?" Marissa asked, as her hair flipped over and wafted across her face.

"Frank." They shook hands, "Hey look, um, I'm not doing anything right now, if you're not too busy would you like to join me at a bookstore and a cup of joe?" he asked politely.

Marissa slightly drifted her hair away from her face, and curved it behind her, gave her prettiest smile and said, "Sure". They walked casually towards the SUV. The other three guys had ducked behind in the back seat where Marissa couldn't see them, not as if she was looking, her eyes had been focused on Frank the entire time. They entered into the SUV and pulled off. Frank took a shortcut through a nearby alley and stopped the car. "What's wrong?" Marissa asked nervously, "Is the car alright." Frank paused and in seconds, Tony, Jesse and Mitch reached up, and pulled Marissa into the backseat. She struggled, and screamed, but to no avail. The guys had 6 muscular arms holding her down, and stripping her clothes. Marissa wasn't one to show off her body, so she dressed awkwardly. She wore a black turtle neck sweater even though it was summertime, and a pair of denim jean suspenders. The guys struggled to get her clothes off while she fought and kicked profusely. The rules were that they never hit the girls. No matter how much they fought, they never hit them because that could cause more trouble than they intended, so they let her scream, kick, and punch, but merely only continued to undress her. Frank joined in, and got her shoes, and socks off, then finally, they removed the suspenders, and yanked them off, revealing a pair of all-white cotton panties. Marissa continued to struggle, even though it proved to be senseless at this point. Jesse and Tony removed her sweater, and unhooked her all-white bra, revealing a set of bouncy 34-C tits. As the guys looked over Marissa's body, they understood now why Frank wanted this conquest, she has a marvelous body, but in the clothes she wears its incredibly difficult to tell. Frank removed her panties from her rounded hips, and dove his face into her clit. It was well-shaven, and had full lips around it. He was in heaven as he sniffed her sweaty muff, and didn't waste time lapping up her juices. Tony and Jesse had each taken a tit to their mouth and began to suck while Mitch started the taping. Marissa George was laid out in the back of the van, completely naked while three guys enjoyed her well-kept body. Finally Jesse stood up, and began to remove his shorts, and out came an 8 inch cock, he brought it to the lips of Marissa, she turned her head away from it, but Jesse grabbed her face by the chin, and forced her mouth open onto his hard cock. He stuffed his cock inside, and held her nose, so she'd suck. It was a heavenly blowjob. After a while, he didn't have to force her mouth, she had succumb to violations she was enduring and sucked Jesse's cock to his satisfaction. Meanwhile, Frank was enjoying the taste of Marissa more than anything. Her juices were sweet, and inviting like nectar. As he licked and sucked and bit, Marissa, unbeknowst to herself began to grind her hips to his face as he tasted her, and before she knew it, she was bucking at his tongue, and her body responded in delight as she began to gush her womanly semen into Frank's mouth, and he eagerly enjoyed the taste, swallowing every drop of fine tasting rape cum. He lifted himself up, and undressed. Marissa finally got a glimpse at the boy who had become her rescurer and was now her rapist, undressing and she saw the stiffness of his raging 8 inch cock, as it aimed for her precious center. Frank eased his cock in without any resistance, and the warmth of Marissa's pussy seemingly welcomed him. It was soft, and wet and smooth. Frank began to pant as he released a number of thrusts into her pussy. Jesse had taken all he could and began to explode down Marissa's throat with his cum. His legs began to buckle beneath him as all his semen rushed from his cock and into her throat. He removed his dick from her mouth and sat down, a tad exhausted. Marissa swallowed the cum against her better judgement, and laid there as Frank continued his ravashing. Frank had lifted her legs over his shoulders, and pounded into her wet snatch with his hard dick, and did not let up. Her pussy was so good, it was almost as if he making love instead of raping her. Frank licked her feet and legs as he continued to pound inside of his conquest. Then leaning down, and sucking on her bouncy tits in earnest. Marissa began to moan, probably against her will, but it would be foolish to deny now that her ravisher was indeed giving her pleasure even if she didn't want it. Frank began taunting her, "Aww, yeah bitch. Pussy's good, you shouldn't hide it, everybody should get a piece." he said as he laid down on top her bringing his lips and tongue to her neck and teasing her with it. Marissa cringed at the notion, forced her eyes shut, and just accepted it. The guys were cheering Frank on, as he pounded into Marissa.

"Yeah man, fuck her! Rape that pussy!" Mitch shouted from behind the camera.

"Yeah! Rape her! Rape her! Rape her!" Jesse chanted.

Frank smiled at his friends, as he started going faster and harder into Marissa. Marissa began to let out grunts and moans. "Yeah, she likes it!" Tony jeered.

Marissa cringed again, and forced her eyes open, they began to water inside a little, "You guys are fucking assholes!!!" she screamed. Not realizing that they had let her go, she raised a hand to Frank's face, and slapped him fiercely. The guys went to restrain her, but Frank, never losing his hardon, hurried them off of her. Marissa continued to wail, throwing wild punches that tagged Frank in the face and chest, but not enough to deter him off of her.

"You know you fucking like it." he taunted her as he near her ear.

"Yeah I like it." Marissa started. Her face had turned cold, no longer smiling or crying, or nervous. She was stone-faced, looked Frank dead in the eyes and repeated, "Yeah, I like it. I like it a lot." Her words only excited Frank as he pounded her harder and faster, making her moan and groan slightly with each thrust. "C'mon, fuck me like a man, you bastard." Frank was enjoying this far more than he thought he would, grabbed Marissa by the throat and fucked her harder than he ever had. She began to scream, "Oh yes! yes! You fucking bastard! You fucking rapist! I hate you!" she screamed, and several hard and deeply satisfying thrusts later, Frank exploded his massive organ's load deep inside the vaginal hole of Marissa George bringing down her own orgasm although unwillingly. Frank's body curled and he fell down on top of Marissa as the last few moments of his orgasm spurt out inside her. Frank let up off of Marissa, and pulled his cock out of her pussy as some of his sperm leaked out as well. Frank looked on at the face of Marissa, that same stone glare was plastered in her eyes. She leaned up, found her clothes and immediately got dressed. She grabbed her books and exited the SUV.

Moments later, Frank dressed, and followed after her, "Marissa wait." she turned around but that stone glare on her face, wasn't going anywhere. "I do apologize." Believe it or not, he was sincere, even though it was his intention to rape her, he actually did want her to know that if she were hurt or upset by it, which more than likely, she was, then he was sorry.

Marissa's face contorted angrily, "I hate you." she stated coldly, "It's not the first time I've been raped, Frank." she said, "But it does get a little old." Frank bowed his head, and took her hand, he placed a piece of paper into it, and walked away. Marissa opened her hand and looked at the paper, a check. Written in ink, with her name on it, for $4500. She clenched it, and smiled a little, then walked off with check, and despite it all, some sort of pride left in her.

But how could I say that? How could I think that? Hank asked me if I wanted to fuck. That didn’t really make him a pervert, did it? Especially when I really did want to fuck and he could probably sense that. So how could I embarrass him in front of a shopkeeper by saying such a crazy allegation? How to explain away the sick feeling at the pit of my stomach. It was probably just guilt anyway. Guilt from feeling like I had molested and ruined a young boy. Oh but a boy with a man-cock who was dying to have me suck it again.

Hank came back to the car and we pulled out of the parking lot.

Then he took a wrong turn.

"Oh. I live that way." I said, trying to convince myself he was just making a mistake.

He kept driving. He was going the wrong way! The car smelled too much like cigarettes. I thought I was going to be sick.

I tried again. "Hank, I live back that other way. On East 76 th ."

He ignored me. He turned and was driving me down a narrow lane that wound back into the blackberry bushes.

"Where are you taking me?"

"I asked you. You want to fuck?"

"I said no."

"That was because you thought my parents were coming home. You didn’t want to get interrupted. But I can see it in you. You want me to throw you back there in the seat and fuck your intellectual brains out." He sneered. "Look at you." He gestured towards my backpack. "You have an algebra book in there, don’t you?"

I didn’t know what that had to do with anything.

"So what are you going to do?" My voice was strained. My hands were clammy. I didn’t want him to hurt me. I wanted to go home!

My old boyfriend never fucked me. The few times we were together, we messed around. We always made love. I looked around. He had me on some back road. I didn’t even know where the hell I was.

Should I jump out of the car and run for it?

Then he stopped the car. "You did it, didn’t you?" he turned to me, real mean.

"What?"

"You fucked Bobby."

"No I didn’t."

"You must have. How do you have an innocent kid go in one day from getting a boner in the tub to trying to force that boner down my mother’s face?"

"No I didn’t."

He pulled a crumpled piece of paper out of his shirt pocket and straightened it. It was Bobby’s drawing. Of the phallus, and the mouth.

"Then why is it that all he wants to do is to draw stiff cocks and while he does it he says Dido, Dido, Dido. I know you did it."

I swallowed. I could imagine how it looked. "It wasn’t like that."

He laughed. I could smell the beer on his breath. "Oh but it was something like that. How do you fuck a retard?"

I was shocked that he would call his brother retarded. "I didn’t screw him. I didn’t."

He leaned into me and he kissed my mouth, roughly, sticking a stinking tongue into my mouth. "Oh but you wanted it, didn’t you, Bitch."

I started to grab the door handle. Maybe I could run for it.

"Don’t you dare!" He slammed his fist down on my fingers.

I yelped. Hank leaned over me and used his weight to shove me against the vinyl seat. He yanked my legs apart and grabbed my crotch like he was picking up a bowling ball. He was hurting me!

"Okay," I whimpered. "What do you want?"

He leered. "What I want is a piece of that smart ass of yours. I’m going to give you the fucking of your life. And fuck you for messing with my kid brother. Fuck you."

He struggled to pull my pants off me, and when he couldn’t get the buttons opened, he started yanking on the buttons so they gouged into me. My pants were too tight and he was probably going to have to tear them off. Then what? I felt helpless. What the hell should I do? I didn’t want to help him rape me. If I helped him, he could use it against me. But I didn’t want to resist and have him beat the crap out of me either.

What I wanted to do was to negotiate.

Shit. "Okay, Hank," I said, "let’s be reasonable. You don’t want to rape me and have me prosecute. I don’t want you to grope at me and throw me around. What if I just take my clothes off and you stick it in and do your thing....and we call it a night."

"Shut up, you bitch!" He slapped my face.

He was not going to beat the shit out of me! I grabbed the denim and wiggled out of my pants. What an asshole. What a fucking asshole.

Then he pulled down his zipper. "My bro isn’t the only one with a big pecker." He was right. It sprang out. It was just as big and just as purple and just as throbbing. Only this one was attached to a bastard.

He grabbed between my legs. I felt like a chunk of meat. Like an object. "I knew you were slimy wet, you whore," he said, feeling how wet seeing Bobby made my pussy. "You want this thing. I know you do."

I didn’t want his thing right there in the front seat with the handle on the door digging in my back and my butt sticking to the vinyl! But I was too frightened to say anything. If you’re going to do it, asshole, get ‘er done.

I was shaking. He struggled with his own pants, trying to open the zipper enough so it wouldn’t rake against him.

"Shit, shit shit" he said, trying to direct his thing inside my hole. It kept jabbing, but I was pretty small, and he was pretty big, and it wasn’t even lined up.

If I helped him put it in, would it be aiding and abetting a rape?

It was easier to just lie here and go along with it.

He slid in and I was so wet and Oh it felt delicious. I wanted to sigh against him. It had been so long. I wanted to cry out when he thrust it into me and catch his ass in my hands and push him inside me as deep as it would go. But no. He was taking me against my will. I said no. He was trying to punish me for violating Bobby. Or so he said. I had a feeling he’d about fuck anything that’d let him.

And he ground against me, his hard dick reaching deep, deep, deep inside. It clipped against my cervix, and I moaned, it was so sensitive.

"You like that, doncha Bitch?"

I didn’t want to struggle. I didn’t want to like it. I couldn’t help but moan. Oh oh oh, sweet Jesus, that felt so, so good. I was so wet, and he was slipping in and out. He was way bigger than my boyfriend last year. I opened my legs a little wider and shifted so that he wasn’t up against the steering wheel quite so much. Was I sick to help him? Wasn’t this supposed to be awful? How come I wanted to make it easier, to make it feel better?

"Shit." I gasped. "The handle is hitting me right in the small of my back. Fuck, but that feels good right there."

Then I froze. I didn’t mean to say that. He ground away on top of me, grunting. Maybe he hadn’t heard me. My back was jammed against the door. Shit. Shit. Shit. "Okay, okay already. I give." I gasped. "Let’s get comfortable for Christ’s sake."

Hank didn’t need to be told twice. He rolled over the back of the driver’s seat into the back and helped me get over. He pulled his pants all the way off, his dick sprang up and bumped into his belly. I straddled him.

On top of him, it went in deep, real deep, and I started calling out. I couldn’t help it. I arched my back and sank down on him. I pitched back and forth and he started groaning. My old boyfriend had never made sounds like that! Oh he was getting off and I was doing it to him. Oh what a feeling!

He gripped his hands on my ass and forced me down on it. He was rocking my world. "Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Every stroke seemed to tweak against a new spot. Amazing. My voice climbed in octaves as he clutched my ass cheeks and ground into the depths of my cunt. I didn’t know it could feel this way.

And the feeling kept growing and building. I thought of last night and the desperate way I’d tried to get at this with the inadequate end of my hair brush! Oh god, this was what women were designed to do! I grabbed his back and gasped. I clutched at him with the muscles at the opening of my pussy and I heard him gasp. "I’m going to cum!" he shouted. "Get off! Get off!" He pushed me to the side and stood with his dick twitching, and he started jacking it. Right in my face.

"What?" I said, annoyed, I could still feel the pulse between my thighs and I reached down to stroke it. He shoved his dick close to my mouth and squirted. Beads of white seemed to be shooting everywhere. I clamped my lips together. Son of a bitch!

"What the hell are you doing?" I’ve been slimed!

"Shit, shit, shit" he said, expelling his jizz. "You have some tight pussy. Oh my god, that’s a tight pussy."

When Hank laughed with the thrill of his orgasm, he sounded tender. Like Bobby. Maybe he wasn’t that much of a bastard. His penis pulsed and he squeezed out the last few drops, like milk coming out of a teat. He handed me Kleenex.

"Why’d you do that on my face??" I said, later, while we were pulling ourselves back together.

"I didn’t figure you were on birth control..."

He was right. I guess I could forgive him.

My pussy was throbbing. I put on my pants and covered it up, but I could feel where he had opened me. I wanted to run downhill, arms outstretched, calling "I’m a woman! I’m a woman! I get it now!"

I smiled, grateful it was dark. I didn’t really want Hank to know he’d pleased me so much. I didn’t want him to know this was all so new to me and I’d really liked it. I got back into the front seat and pulled the seatbelt around me, holding that good feeling close.

"Wanna grab a burger? I don’t know about you, but after that, I’m starving."

I smiled. "Then will you take me home?"

I reached down and took it in my hand. It was big and it sprang against my fingers, but I didn’t want to play with it like I had wanted to play with Bobby’s. Hank wasn’t a nice person. I aimed it towards my vagina. "There." I said. Was that too much help? Why would I help him? What was wrong with me? Why couldn’t I fight him, jump out of the car and try hiding in the bushes? Because that’s a fucking blackberry bramble out there, Diane, and if I jumped into that briar, and he jumped out after me, I’d be torn to shreds.

I didn’t want that. I didn’t want that at all. But how could I complain? I couldn’t imagine myself standing there, saying "oh but no thank you. This son of yours is a perv. He just spied on me because he thought I was the type to suck his mentally handicapped brother off, then when I didn’t, he wanted to throw me down and do me." Words would not suffice. Nervously, I grabbed my backpack. It was heavy with my math book, but I forgot to do my assignment.

"I'm gonna kill you" I whispered hatefully.

"Whatchu gonna do boy?" the rugged voice of my 39 year old father rattled my bones, but I didn't let it chill me. I was going to keep true to my word. He kept a gun in his pants drawer. I had seen it there once before when I was browsing through there once. I also knew that he kept it loaded. I ran off in that direction, and he must've sensed what I had in mind cause he ran after me. I got into his room and his drawer before he could get there. By the time he entered the room, I had the gun targeted at him. "Gimme that gun boy, before you hurt yourself. You don't want anybody to get hurt, do ya?" he asked with a hint of fear and power in his voice.

I held the gun in my fingers trembling, small tears running down my face, but I refused to let it go. My fingers were pressed against the trigger, and was more than ready to shoot. "I'm gonna kill you." I said softly inbetween sobs.

"What you saw was just your sister and I having fun...no harm done. We were just...playing" He explained defensively inching towards me hoping I'd drop the gun.

"I'm gonna kill you." I repeated softly, not backing down, but finding it harder to pull the trigger.

"No you're not. I'm your father boy! Put the damn gun down!" He shouted. I hadn't even noticed that the man that bored before me was naked. Semi-erect penis still dripping my sister's juices, he stood at 6ft with a muscular build. The only thing that might hurt him is a bullet. I may have been young, but I wasn't stupid. I knew what he had done had killed my sister. She'd never be the same again. She'd be hurt and betrayed. I couldn't let that go. I couldn't have that feeling in her or me. No...I had to make him pay. I also hadn't realized that he had gotten right in front of me. The barrel of the gun still quaking in my young grip faced his torso. He stood in front of me, hoping I would buckle down, and fall under his stance. I'm not that kind of kid. I leaned my head up, and found his soulless brown eyes...and put a bullet in his sternum. He fell back, holding his torso as the blood trickled through his fingers. "How could you? You're own father?" his whimpered as his body fell to the ground.

I leaned over him, gun still in hand, eyes still locked on his, "You're not my fucking father. You're a rapist." And with that, I put two more bullets in his body. One in his chest, the other..in his head.

Yeah...that's when it started.

After that, my sister and I became orphans. Our mother had died of cancer last year, and our dad suffered internal bleeding from three bullet wounds. The police believe it was a robber. My sister and I staged that well. We were turned over to our Aunt in the next county where my sis and I were very close, and I never let anyone come near her. We grew up with my aunt and tried to leave the past behind us. However, I would have horrible nightmares about the incident, and how nuch I wish I could do it again. Suddenly, it became an addiction. I felt that anyone who did that: Steal a piece of someone's humanity deserved to die. And I wanted to kill them. Well, I got my chance again.

I went to school with a girl named Scottie Sharpe, she was 17, Caucasian and had a busty figure. She had a huge rack of 42C tits and a thick figure to match. I decided to talk to her, and before I knew it we had become fast friends. She wouldn't let me touch her though. Despite her rapidly increased figure, she was more than timid about our physical contact. I can understand though, it wasn't like we were dating, we were just friends, but I found it hard to be friends with her whenever she'd do or say or even wear something that drew attention to my lust. Finally, she decided to tell me about her apprehension towards me. "Kevin, I really like you, but I can't do that. I'm just too scared."

"Hey, it's okay. I'm not gonna rush you or anything." No matter how bad I wanted it, I wasn't going to force her into it. That's just not the type of guy that I am.

"Can I tell you something?" she asked.

"Sure."

"Promise you won't get mad."

"Uhhh...sure." I said apprehensively. Scottie took in a deep breath as she started.

"Ok...a while ago, maybe about a month ago...I was...I was uhh..." she trailed off.

"Yeah, Scottie?" I said trying to urge her on. I could see the limpness grow in her voice.

"I was...raped." she finished. My anger rose immediately.

"What?"

"I was raped." She repeated.

"Did you call the police?" I asked.

"That's it. It was a police officer who raped me." she said.

I couldn't speak. I was too angry. I just looked at her with the heat in my eyes, wanting to know why. She offered to explain. "I was walking home one day when a single cop police car stopped me. He asked if I was walking towards Lanier street. When I said yes, he told me that it had been blocked off due to a gang fight, and he didn't want me to be caught near it. I thought that was decent of him, so he offered to drive me home. I accepted and got into his car. He took the back way to Lanier street which went through the side streets and back alleys. In one of the far off ones, he decided to stop the car. I asked what he was doing, and he said that I was too pretty of a girl, and he had to have me. I told him no. I wasn't that type of girl, but he didn't care. He was ogling my breasts and licking his lips. He put his hand on my leg, and I tried to squirm away. I got to the door, and tried to open it, but he grabbed me by my throat, and pulled me back in. He brung me back into the backseat, and tried to remove my clothes. I screamed and struggled, punched and kicked to get free, but he collapsed his weight on top of me."

"What did he look like?" I interrupted.

"He was about 6 ft 2 in, 255 lbs, real muscular fit. Caucasian, and had a trim black beard. He laid on top of me, and ripped my shirt open. He said your tits are fit for a man, not a boy. He sucked on them, caressing them. I could feel his hard-on bulging in his pants. He slipped his hand inside my shorts and into my panties, and started fingering my clit. I begged, and pleaded for him to stop, but it was hopeless. He pulled my shorts down, and took out his nightstick. He said, it's either this or the real one, you decide. Truth be told, I would've been happier with the nightstick, at least I'd know he wouldn't be inside of me, but even he wanted something more. He wouldn't be satisfied unless he penetrated me. He tugged down on his pants, and out flopped this massive ten-inch prick. He said don't be upset, you're going to love this. And then he laid down on top of me, and entered into my pussy. I'm not going to lie. I wasn't a virgin before this, but I still didn't want him to be inside me. He thrusted in and out of me slowly, then faster, then harder until I screamed with him. He said, I bet you love it when a guy cums inside you. I was so frozen with disgust that I could barely make out what he said. He continued to fuck me like a little bitch. A whore that needed to have his cock pumping inside of her. He picked me up, and forced me to ride him. He guided my hips onto his dick as he fucked me some more. Draining every ounce of living out of me Oh, your pussy is the best, he screamed, as he jolted a high volume of semen into my cunt. My body now limp, and fragile. I passed out from exhaustion. When I woke up, I was at home with no memory of how I'd gotten there or if anyone even knew what had happened to me."

"What was his name? Do you remember?" I asked still with a great amount of fury in my voice.

"Officer Caniston" she answered.

"Ok...I'll be right back."

To Be Continued....

As you can imagine all the girls were getting loads of attention. They were only staying for a week ,training most days so it was hard to get close to them .But working in the restaurant I got a few chances to talk to her .She was giving me the cold shoulder ,but one way or the other I was going to have that ass.

My chance came on the night before they were to leave. The team were having a kind of party dinner before they went off on their tournament .As luck may have it she was in my section of the party I made it my goal to get her tipsy not drunk so she new want was going on around her so that when I finally had her she would remember. She was wearing 5inch stiletto heels a whole body hugging mini dress showing of her long legs tight ass and all lovely curves

About 2 am I made my move the party was in full swing. She made her way to the lady’s room I followed. Just next to the lady’s room is restaurant which was closed for renovation. I hid inside the door way waiting for her to come out.

Just as she came out I jumped out behind grabbing a handful of her hair pulling back into the closed restaurant. She tried to scream I put my hand over her mouth and whispered into her ear don that and it will be the last thing you ever do either you can try and enjoy this or I will hurt you so bad you will never play volley again .Now I don’t know whether it was the alcohol she had or if she was really scared but she calmed down and said o.k. turned her round giving her a long kiss enjoying the way she tasted despite the alcohol on her mouth she stilled tasted great .Now time to teach you  a lesson .I pushed her down on her knees and unzipped my pants. Telling her to put her hand in side and pull me free. I am not the largest cock in the world length wise I am just under 6 inch long but I am very thick almost 4inch at the base and 3 at the tip .When she pulled me free she let a small gasp out I told her to start sucking me if she knew what was good for her .She started to lick my cock slowly ,she slowly started to suck the tip and work herself down the shaft ,just under half way down she starts to gag I grab a hand full of her hair pushing her even further down still no more then just over half now not wanting to go crazy yet I pull out of her mouth and tell her to start licking and sucking my balls .I spread my legs a little pushing her head between then ordering her to lick at the base of my balls between then and my ass crack she  try’s to push away but I just hold her head  there and she licks me.

After enjoying her tongue it was time for the rest of her body .I pull down her dress top to expose her small breasts as she is not wearing a bra .I  press my mouth to her breasts and start to suck and lick and bite those small breasts  with each bite getting harder and occasionally stopping to slap them as well .my right hand wonders to between her legs she pushes it away I grab her wrist twisting it till it hurts I let go and try again for her pussy this time she lets me .I bring my hand up under her dress to her pussy she is wearing a small string I push it aside I proceed to finger her pussy with each stroke she is getting wetter. it was time for what I was really after her ass .I turned her around and bent her over her dress just rising up to the bottom of her ass checks I pushed it up over her checks exposing her amazing ass .I knelt down behind her pushing her string to one side and proceeded to eat her ass and pussy from behind. After what seemed for ever I stood up .As she was bent over I went to her and told her to suck me again this time I was determined to get as much of me down her throat. She started to suck me as before this time I grabbed the back of her head pushing her all the way down she gagged and thru up I didn’t care after she had finished I carried on pushing my thick cock down her throat face fucking her at this point she was in tears begging me to stop. ok I said but if I stop I will have to put my cock some were else .So I went bend her and started to massage her tight asshole .She started to try and stop me I slapped one across the face and pushed her back down telling her she was getting my cock up her ass whether she wanted it or not .So she might as well enjoy it .I continued to get her ass hole ready for me it was time I knew she was tight so I had to use a little lube I spat on my cock but I knew this would never be enough thank fully I had come prepared with some baby oil I oiled up my cock .

Placing the tip at the entrance to her ass ,I started to push .damn she was tight I was going to enjoy this .I pushed a little more and stopped I could tell she was in a little pain so I stopped pulled out and pushed back in a little more .But I was getting a tired of this so after the third time I pulled out I grabbed her hips tight and just slammed it all the way in she let out and cry .she was in definite pain but I didn’t care she was so tight I was in heaven I was going to enjoy my self .I started to fuck that beautiful tight hole she was in tears and agony this only drove me on more I fucked so hard slamming into her without mercy .I stared to slap those firm checks turning them a bright red .The more she cried and moaned in pain the more I loved it I pulled her hair  into a pony tail pulling on it really hard making her arch her back .After what seemed for ever I was go to cum but not in her ass I wanted to feed this little bitch so I pulled my self out of her heavenly hole and wanted back to her mouth I could know see her face the tears were running down her checks I pushed my cock which had just been in her ass in her mouth and started to face fuck her .I dint need long till I let lose shooting my load down her throat. I told her to lick me clean she did as she was told .I zipped my self up .Not being a total bastard I helped her to her feet and tried to get her respectable again.

We went back to the party that was the last I ever saw of her .she still plays volley ball.

Please send me any comments as this is my first time.

Jimmycyprus@yahoo.co.uk

She didn’t wake up. I was ready for that anyway. Being so damn horny with such a beauty next to me I felt like crazy. My dick was hard feeling like exploding. I wanted to feel her mouth. I went on top of her and I open her mouth with my dick. In and out I went again and again. I didn’t want to finish so I started to caress her breasts. I was holding them and my dick felt like in heaven. After some minutes of fucking her tits, I felt I needed to cum so I open her mouth again and start pumping. In a minutes I felt the cum coming out and I entered deep in her mouth. I felt the cum coming out and her neck trying to swallow. Her eyes open widely and she tried to move. She started to gag and I pull out a bit and then back again. My dick was like a pump. After four waves of cum finally finish. She couldn’t swallow all and a big part of my cum was all over her face and hair. She just look at me in disbelief. She couldn’t scream but I knew she wanted to. She just swallows again and then she yells:

-         “What the fuck are you doing, you son of a bitch! Release me now! Release me!”

I put her on the mouth plug  and told her:

-         “You’re teasing me from a too long time honey! Now I feel like its pay back time.”

She just tried to say something but some not understandable noises came out of her mouth.

-         “Let me explain you what’s going on” I said.

-         “Since about a year ago I notice that when you come to me and you’re not with your parents you’re dress like a little whore who’s trying to make an impression. Impressions you did make. I was so impressed by you that every night I stroke my dick thinking of you body and where can I stick my cock in it. So impressed I am that I’ve had a camera recording your every move when you’re in you little bedroom at night and you change your clothes and dance naked like crazy. So impressed I am that now I’ll make you my little whore and I’ll make you like being my pet. Do you understand me?”

Her eyes were like spitting fire. She tried to untie her arms with a force that almost throw her out of the bed and make her hands hurt very bad.

-         “Try not to unlock yourself because I know how to handle you and in case you didn’t realize, I can make your life a living hell. Better yet, try to enjoy your stay, otherwise you could feel some excruciating pain.”

Saying that I took a nipple in my mouth and bit it so she can feel some pain, but not too hard. She moaned trying to release herself again. I put my whole naked body on her. Then I put my dick on her face, from the chin to her forehead. A little precum started to get out and a put the head of my dick to her lips and started to wipe it. It didn’t wipe… but instead it was more precum. I started smiling thinking that I’ll have my toy ready for anything that I wanted to do. She was just staying and looked at me. I put the head of my dick on her left eye and hit it a bit, and then I did the same thing with the other eye. I was enjoying every move.

I got off her and she tried to hit me with her legs. I put myself on her again, this time with my ass almost touching her mouth and I start to tie her legs on the each side of the bed so her pussy was on plain sight. After that I start playing with her, splitting her pussy lips and touching easily her clit. In about a minute she was starting to get wet.

-“I see that you’re starting to like my touching you little whore” I said looking back at her face. “I promise you that I’ll untie you if I’ll me sure that you want and like all that I do with you. Nevertheless you will stay like this until I’m sure.”

I start licking that wet pussy. She had a thin smell of chlorine water and the taste of a young and sweet flower. I was mesmerized by that. I start inserting my tongue in her pussy, like fucking her. And she was starting to like it. I easily bit her clit and she shivered. It was a nice feeling knowing that she likes that. I continued to caress her pussy with my tongue for a minute and then I went down to her asshole. Her pussy juice was all over. I tried to insert my index finger to her butt and she jump like being hit by electric shock. I inserted a bit more and start fucking her butt with my finger. Easily she starts to relax and moaned. Until now she didn’t had the possibility to climax because when I felt like she’s almost ready to cum, I was stopping. I want her to want me to make her climax.

I stopped from finger fucking her butt and just went off her and look at her naked body again. I was feeling happy I’m so lucky.

-         “Lindsay, you know that looking at you makes me feel happy? Don’t worry; I’m not going to hurt you. I’ll do that only if you fail to obey me. I’ll let your mouth free if you promise you’ll not scream. Ok?”

-         “Uhmmm”

I took off her mouth plug and she starts crying slowly.

-         “Please release me. I have done nothing wrong to you and I promise I’ll not tell anyone about what happened here” she said.

-         “To do that I’ll have to be sure and now I’m not. I hope I’ll be because I realize that you will feel pain.”

-         “I need to go to bathroom” she said with a slow voice. “Can you please untie me?”

-         “I will in a second” I told her, untying her left arm, only to turn her arm to her back. Then I untied the other arm and tie it again at her back on the other arm with the rope. I proceed then to untie her legs, not forgetting to insert a finger deep inside her for some seconds. She said nothing.

-         “That’s a girl!” I said satisfied.

-         “Please untie me because I cannot go to the bathroom like this”

-         “Don’t worry hun, I’ll come with you”

Keeping her tied from the back, we went to the master bathroom where she sat on the toilet and went peeing and shitting. When she finished, I’ve put her inside the tub and turn on the shower. The cold water that starts flow over her makes her shivering. I fix the water to be just fine and I forced her to sit. Then I start bathing her. In the mean time she was saying nothing. I washed her hair, then her body for about 5 minutes, taking care of her pussy and butt hole very carefully. I was almost at the end, when I told her:

-         “Suck my dick for a bit hun, please!”

Knowing that she cannot do otherwise, she took my dick slowly in her mouth while I was keeping her head on my dick, slowly pushing it to try to take all down her throat. After a few strokes I took my dick out of her throat and start just fucking her mouth, getting in and out. I was having such a pleasure.

-         “Keep you mouth open so I can fuck it like a pussy hun” I’ve told her just for my pleasure. She was doing that anyway.  I tried to miss her mouth a few times just to see my cock hitting her eyes and her nose. Then I start pumping down her mouth again and again until I felt like I was about to end. I pulled my dick out and told her “Say that you want my come in your mouth hun”.

-         “You sick fuck!” she start yelling. “arghhhh” she couldn’t continue cause my dick was down her throat again. Few more pushing’s later I start cum down her throat and then I’ve put my dick out and cum all over her face

-         “You’re not being nice to me, Lindsay! If you start screaming again, I will have to punish you. And from now on, that’s a promise”

-         “You sick fuck, you’re crazy you son of a bitch!”

Slap… my hand came from nowhere and hit her face violently. Slap again and her head went in the other direction. I tried not to hit her very hard, but it had the effect that I expected. She starts crying slowly and her body shivered. I again turn on the water, cold this time and wash her face and her body for the last time. She just continues crying. I took her out of the bath and start drying her, in the same time with the other hand just pulling her hair a bit just to see her body stretched. Maybe I was sick I was thinking. Maybe so, but I was having a great time.