***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***
Her:
This evening I went out to party with some friends, super excited and dressed up. I put on my skin color dress with the cross lace in the front & gold platform heels. My friend and her husband pulled up and we all piled in so he could drop us off downtown.
He pulled over next to a curb to let us out. We stepped out into the fresh summer air, looking around at the bustling city. Old town was always busy on Saturday’s though. We ran to the first bar and did our first shot of the evening, laughing and catching up with one another. I looked around the bar, feeling my phone vibrate.
“I can see you right now. Don’t get so drunk that you put out yourself in a worse situation than I have you in now from your last night out.”
I froze, feeling my breathing cease as I searched the bar. I couldn’t see anything but my phone buzzed again.
“Look all you want.”
“What are you looking for?” My friend said. “Oh nothing, just checking out the bar! Let’s dance.” I grabbed her hand and walked to the dance floor, dancing to the music over the speaker. I knew that at this point, all I could do was wait. I bet you’re wondering why. Well, let’s fill you in.
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I got drunk and sent photos and enough information to be blackmailed with and now that’s exactly what’s happening. If I don’t do everything I’m told, he will tell my work, my family and my husband. So I have been doing everything he says for a while now, including telling him where I was going. Now he’s here and I can do what I’m told or risk being outted.
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Back on the dance floor, my friend and I are joined by our two other friends and we dance for the next three songs. Moving our hips and arms to the beat. The DJ comes through and speaker and we return to where we were sitting. I see my phone has two messages missed so I open my phone.
“It’s going to be very difficult to move that freely when I have you tied up.”
“Go to the parking lot.”
I felt a tingle between my legs and my gut filled with dread and nervousness.
I can’t, I’m out with friends.
“I’m not asking. Come out here or I’ll tell every guy in there you’re a slut and show them pictures to prove it. I have a feeling you wouldn’t be just worried about me at that point.”
“Hey guys, I really have to go to the bathroom.”
“Oh okay, we will come with!”
I froze, forgetting the rules of womanhood.
“No no. I don’t feel super well, I’ll be back, seriously just stay!”
“Okay, but text us if you need us!”
I walked towards the bathrooms and then made a right cut for the door to the parking lot.
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Him:
I waited outside in the parking lot, noticing that at this time of night, most people were already here and inside. I saw her walk outside and look around, unsure of where to go. I texted her left and she looked down at her phone to see the text lighting up the screen then made her way to me. When she got there, it was the first time we had seen one another in person so it was important that I make it memorable. I opened the rented van I got for this and threw her in quicker than she could even catch what was happening.
In the van, I had her right where I wanted her as she looked up at me with a terrified look in her eye. I grabbed her throat and started to pull up at her dress feeling her struggle in my grip. My dick grew harder as she failed to do so. My fingers reached her pussy, already wet. “It hasn’t been two seconds and you’re wet? Something tells me you like my blackmailing you.” She struggle harder, pushing against my arm. I may be older but I still take care of my body snd she isn’t going anywhere. I flip her over and pull the dress up above her ass, spreading her cheeks.
I push my cock against her dry asshole and push in. She starts to scream, so I cover her mouth and continue pushing in. The grip around my dick feels so good. My hand covering her begins to get wet, her tears dripping onto my hands. She’s wining and begging through my hand which only makes me go harder. She’s crying now but her head falls, I grab her hair and pull her head back looking at her tears running down her face as I continue ramming into her now ruined asshole. I feel like I’m about to cum and thrust all the way in, filling her asshole with my cum. When I finish, I get off and lay next to her knowing she isn’t moving until I tell her she is allowed to do so.
“Give me your phone, unlocked.” I say. She looks at me, confused. “Now.” She hands it to me unlocked. I send her location status to me for permanent view and screenshot her passwords to all her accounts. I hand her back her phone “get out. I’ll text you if I want something.” She sits up, finding it hard to move so I help her by pushing her out of the van and on to the pavement with her things. She couldn’t be a more perfect toy.
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