Her name was Cat, and she looked like the sweetest little thing. Eyes that shot beams of unicorns and rainbows at any boy she shined them on. Soft and delicate features. She had soft, sweet lips that made an art out of any word she produced with them, so just watching her talk could be almost a religious experience – the kind that made you want to get on your knees.
Yet all I wanted to do was see her cry.
See nice and sweet as Cat was on the outside, she was a dirty cunt to me, and she needed to fucking learn that that shit just would not stand… not with *me* anyhow.
*
I, or well, a buddy, caught the bitch trashing me, and trashing pretty well everyone, at a party. She was drunk, or high, who the fuck knows really but it wasn’t what a sweet and innocent girl like her should be doing in the first place.
So dude does me a favour and caught her on camera, full smart phone hidden in the corner kinda deal, though I half think the fucker just sat in plane view and taped her and she was just so far gone she didn’t even see him. Stupid bitch!
So there she is, on this video, talking shit about me when the damn thing starts. Mid-sentence she’s talking about how ‘yeah dude is just a *friend*, a **good** *friend*’… what the fuck is that? A friend? She might as well have said she looked at me like I didn’t have a dick? Well fuck her and fuck that, I’ll show her what kinda a dick I have alright.
Especially when she sees what else is on that fucking tape – the borderline racist and sexist shit she spews next. It’s just a few minutes but GOD, she sounds like such a little stuck up bitch. And I know she doesn’t like being on film at all to begin with. If people saw her acting like that, she could say goodbye to the illusion she’s a nice, little, sweet girl.
They would know what a bitch she is.
*
So I knocked on her door. Being a **good** *friend* meant we hug out some. And don’t get me wrong. I did like her, but, I wanted more of her. And with this little fucking ‘tape’ I was gonna get more of her.
She opened the door, “Hey, sorry, did we have plans?”
I laughed, “Not yet Cat… can I come in?”
She looked concerned, and well, she should be, but she couldn’t really know that yet.
She let me in.
I sat on her couch, she actually grabbed us a couple of beers, ha she had no fucking idea.
*
I showed her the tape. I watched her frown turn upside down – like actually, and almost instantly. Soon as she said I was a “good friend” in the video I saw it straighten, no curl at the corners of her little pouty lips. But then when she starts railing off like a common prissy bitch – I saw all color fade from her face and tears start to form at the corners of her eyes…
I know I said earlier I wanted her to cry, and I did, but I wanted her to do it as a result of feeling the pounding of my dick invading her insides, so this wasn’t near enough.
*
I’d thought a long time about this moment, and how I’d capitalize…
“So Cat, I take it, you wouldn’t want anyone else to see this…”
She didn’t exactly light up, but she nodded her head up and down frantically, and finally looked me in the eyes, as if pleading.
God the tears in her eyes were beautiful.
I smiled, but she didn’t. It was better that way.
“Take off your clothes.”
Her eyes widened and I saw her question if I was serious. My eyes must have told her I was.
She shook her head a bit. I think those sexy lips mouthed the word, “no.”
I repeated, “Take off your clothes… or, let’s just start with that top…”
*
She took a long time to comply, but I’m betting, it felt like an absolute eternity as she wrestled with wether or not to comply. I wondered how far she thought I’d urge her to go, and I wondered the answer to that myself. I knew I wanted my dick inside her, I can tell you that, but what else, we were both about to find out.
Finally, her hands shook as she reached behind her, and unzipped her top. Her head shaking ever so slightly the entire time. Tears gently running down her cheeks.
Soon her top slipped down her torso and gathered on her hips. She sat, beside me, on the couch… well that wasn’t going to cut it.
“Stand up Cat… I wanna see every Inch of your sweet little body…” and then I went for it, “… that we both know is rotten at the core.”
She froze, as if, I’d stabbed her in the heart.
“Don’t worry, you do what I tell you, and that clip of your rotten soul is good as gone, and it’ll, this’ll, all be our dirty little secret.”
And I saw, the sadness turn to maybe, a bit of rage? Either would suit me fine to be honest.
“So stand up Cat, you, bitch, and take off your fucking bra too I need to see those little fucking tits”
I pointed to the area in front of me on the floor. The space maybe a foot from my feet.
I just lounged on the couch and watched the bitch tentatively follow my commands.
*
As soon as she stood up the shirt fell away.
When she was finally standing where I told her to, almost like a robot, she reached back and unclasped the bra, it almost popped off her and it too fell to the floor.
Her breasts were nice, perky, firm. And they were beautiful.
She looked down at me with a look of “well, now you’ve got what you wanted?”
It was a beautiful look, which I subsequently used the phone in my hand to grab a picture of.
And god she fucking shrieked in horror, but that was, a second or so too late. Dumb bitch didn’t react in time, and so she was one, more, step, down a path that would lead to her pussy being violated in the greatest ways.
*
She tried to grab the camera from me. She Lurched forward. But as she did I caught her head basically, in my hand. My fingers spread I pushed them into her long blonde hair. Grabbing at at the root.
I pulled her mouth into mine and kissed her as I’d imagined so many times.
Well, not as I’d imagined, with a lot more force and passion and really, hate.
But she gave in, or seemed to, but I could tell, she hated me a bit and hated herself more. But I did feel her tongue violently force itself against mine in her mouth. As she bent over me, her tits dangling. I dropped the phone and reached up with that free hand and took her dangling nipple between my thumb and my finger, and I pulled it and squeezed it as hard as I could as I drove my tongue into her mouth.
I felt her moan around my tongue, and god, this girl was a freaky bitch, she was getting off on this. I couldn’t have hoped she would, but she did. And I needed more…
*
All at once I pushed her back up to standing. Breaking our kiss. She stumbled a bit as I basically threw her head up in the air. Then she composed herself and literally ‘straightened’ the shirt she didn’t wear, like some stupid impulse. What a stupid bitch. God it was funny, and man it was hot seeing her touch her tits.
“Do that more bitch.”
She looked at me like, “what?”
“I said, pinch those fucking nipples for me, or everyone sees the pic I took of your tits along with that stupid party video?”
She had to fucking know what would come next, she couldn’t be that stupid, but none-the-less she complied.
She smiled a bit and pinched her nipples for me. And I took the sexiest fucking picture.
She looked enraged again but didn’t lung at me this time. I wondered why not, it wasn’t like last time she didn’t enjoy it.
“Alright, take off your skirt now whore, I wanna see your fucking panties and get a picture of those next… and don’t think about stopping… if you’re a good girl, and maybe, deep down you are, you’ll get all these pics back, or destroyed, or whatever you want. But if not, your body is mine to show who I want and everyone will fucking know.”
And as she was stripping I flipped back to the pic of her tweaking her own tits. And I saw her smile. I turned the phone around and held it up so she could see her secret shame.
“Look Cat, you bitch, everyone will see the smile, no one would believe you didn’t want this. And really, I don’t believe it either. A filthy slut like you just needed an excuse and you were a fucking hole to any man who wanted you, even a **good** *friend* like me, isn’t that right, Cat?”
She paused, she looked up, she must have saw the smile she had in the pic, with the sexy little bit of tongue peaking out from between her lips. She must have seen her lust and it must have horrified her.
I laughed, cause it was funny, she was fucking funny. And half pathetic, I’d seen through her to the whore that was under those ‘fancy clothes’ and now all that remained of them was a little black thong.
*
“Gimme your panties, slut.”
At this point there was no real shake in her hands, she slid them down, she bent over and picked the up and handed them to me.
“Good slut.”
I put them in my pocket, I was keeping them.
*
I picked up my beer and just watched her standing vulnerable and naked before me.
I finished it, looking her up and down like a vulture who wanted to devour every inch of her. And I sort of did. But I was taking my time. If this worked, it’d work again, I’d have plenty of opportunities for this, and by the look of it, she’d fucking love every second of it.
When I finally finished my drink, her timing was just right.
She stood with her hands on her hips, actually tapping her foot.
She looked so pissed off.
I took another pic.
She asked with the bitchy tone I knew was in her heart, “So is that it?”
It was like she *wanted* more.
“Ah, so you want some more? Here…”
I handed her the beer bottle.
I think she thought I wanted her to put it away. I sort of did.
“Alright slut, fuck yourself with that.”
*
I’m quite sure she’d never done anything like that. But pretty soon, she was on the floor, after I told her “I don’t give a fuck how you do it but get that fucking bottle in your cunt or everyone sees the pictures bitch”, leaning back on one arm, legs spread before me, and sliding the lip of the beer bottle up and down her cunt.
She looked me in the eyes as she did it. Another picture, I’d relish these and jerk off to them forever to cum. She must fucking know that?
But if she did, she didn’t mind, because the mouth of the bottle was now well between her cunt lips, and sliding up and down.
My cock was fighting against the inside of my pants to get out.
She looked me in the eyes as she pushed the head of the bottle into her cunt. I saw her lips part and heard the first moan. Snapped another picture. And a second later I snapped the button on my pants open, then unzipped, and fiddled till my cock was unleashed.
Her eyes got bigger, **good** *friend* my ass she fucking wanted this dick and how pathetic it took this as an excuse to come get it. Well I’ll just give it to her when I feel like it from now on..
I started stroking my cock as she fucked herself with the bottle. I stroked just a bit, but I could tell she was fucking hungry for it.
I took a video of her fucking herself. And she was enjoying it, god everyone was gonna enjoy this video when I showed it to them…
*
Finally I pointed at my cock and said, “Get up here Cat and suck the fucking cum out of me you bitch.”
And she fucking did. She jumped up on her knees and her mouth was on me in a second, and it was hungry, like the fuck hole she was she needed to be filled.
Her lips slid right from my tip down the shaft and sucked on me the whole way, and it did go the whole way. Right down her throat, I felt the tip hit the back of her throat. I was fully up in her and god she was a hungry little bitch.
I put my hands back in her hair as I had before and I started fucking riding her mouth up and down on my shaft.
She was taking the whole length, she was gagging around it and I felt spit fucking dripping off her lips and down onto my balls but it was all lust.
*
I looked down and the freaky bitch still had the bottle between her legs, she was bouncing up and down on it, god she was filthy at her core. One hand was holding the stupid bottle and the other one was rubbing her clit. Jesus, she was gonna make herself cum.
“You dirty bitch Cat, you’re fucking enjoying this shit aren’t you?”
I heard her moan around my cock, I assumed it was a yes.
But you know, this wasn’t to make her happy, it was to make me happy. I didn’t really want her to cum, I just, wanted her to take my cum in the most pathetic ways…
“Well you know what bitch? I’m gonna enjoy it most when all your friends see the video of you fucking yourself with that beer bottle…”
And I pulled her face back, up and off of my dick. I didn’t dare she try to bite me as I told her how it was gonna be.
I left one hand tangled in her hair and pulled, pulled as hard as I could, holding her by the roots. Her head struggled to get away but she couldn’t.
I took my cock in the other hand. She struggled but god that made it better.
I held her just inches from my cock. I saw tears in her eyes at the idea of the ultimate embarrassment. I didn’t let her lips or mouth touch my cock, I both didn’t want to give her the pleasure if it’s truly what she craved, or give her the chance to try to bite into me if I’d really turned her to violence.
But I wanted one more violent and perverted act of my own.
I jerked my cock before her face. And shot my cum onto her protesting lips. I’m sure she could taste my cum and the salty tears that ran down her face and by god it was the fucking most beautiful thing I could have imaged.
That little whore Cat was going to be mine for a long time to come. And I couldn’t wait to show everyone the fucking pictures.
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