Mel had just celebrated her 19th birthday, and life was good despite the fact that she was freshly single. She was doing good in college, she had lots of friends, was always invited to every party. She was hot and popular.
She was a bit sad that her relationship with David, the guy she had been dating since highschool, had ended, but it was inevitable. Long distance relationship simply did not work.
Mel is gorgeous, and she knows it. She is a 5’4, a brunette, huge bouncy tits, a round firm ass, long wavy black hair, hazel eyes, tan skin and a beautiful smile. Something else you need to know about her is that she is a major flirt. Its like a second nature.
Now that she was in college and finally single, she intended to make the most out of it. She liked the attention she was getting. It made her feel special, it made her feel like she was better than anyone else.
She soon learnt how to manipulate guys. She realised how easy it was to take advantage of guys, they were so easy to manipulate. She was a major cock tease, always leading them on, letting them think they had a chance. They would spoil her with gifts and attention and whenever it was time for the deed, she’d come up with various excuses; she was not ready yet, she was not feeling it that day, she wanted their first time to be perfect, she was having her period… When she realized there was nothing more she could get from this situation or simply ran out of excuses, she would break up with them and move on to the next guy.
This little game of hers had been going on for months now. She had recently met this guy at a party. All the girls were after him, which was reason enough for her to seduce him. To be honest, he was really not her type, but she would not miss an opportunity to show to all these girls that she was so much better than them. The guy, like most guys at the party, had noticed her. He thought she was the hottest girl he ever saw. She was wearing a short dress that was barely covering her ass. He wanted to see her bend over, he wanted to have a good look at that perfect ass of hers. He wanted his hands on that perfect round ass, squeezing her cheeks, pulling her closer to him. He wanted to spank her, and turn it bright red. Oh the things he would do to her if he had the chance!
She came up to him, and striked a conversation. She was very flirty. He barely had anything to do, she was basically offering herself to him, yet when he suggested they leave the party together, she came up with some bullshit excuse. That bothered him a lot. Was this little slut just teasing him? He wanted to punish her. Make her regret being such a cock tease. But there was nothing he could do now. If he wanted the chance to make her pay, he would have to play his cards right.
He knew girls like her craved attention. So he gave her just that. He made her feel real special. He made her feel like she was a goddess. Complimented her, invited her to expensive dates, bought gifts for her. She absolutely loved how he treated her. She would not stop bragging to her friends about him. She had considered having sex with him, but she was just not attracted to him, so she dismissed the thought, as easily as it came to her.
They had been dating for over a month now. He had waited long enough. He invited her to his place, told her he had prepared a special dinner and he had a present for her. He wanted to celebrate their 1 month anniversary. Of course she agreed. She had already prepared an excuse in case he wanted more than just her conversation.
When she arrived, he led her to the couch, served her some wine and they started talking and drinking. While she was not sexually attracted to him, she really enjoyed being with him. He was great to talk to, he made her laugh, sometimes to tears. So they drank and talked. Soon he was opening another bottle. She was already a bit drunk and suggested they ate dinner before continuing drinking.
He ignored her, instead, he leaned over and kissed her. They had kissed before, but it was always those shy little peck kisses. This time, he pushed his tongue in her mouth. She tried to push him off, but he was too strong. So, she bit him. He immediately backed off. The look in his eyes made her want to run away as fast as she could. He looked like a wild beast, his eyes full of lust and anger. She got up and tried to leave but he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her down, he grabbed her throat and started squeezing. She could not breathe, she tried to fight back, but there was nothing she could do. Her vision started to blur and just as she was about to pass out, he let go. She started breathing again, holding her neck and coughing. When she had regained control of herself, she looked at him, trying to understand what was going on. What he wanted from her, trying to see how she could get out of this situation. She opened her mouth, but before she was able to speak, he raised his hand, signaling her to stay silent.
He then told her that tonight he would have her. It was a fact. She could either accept it and enjoy their time together or fight him, and force him to hurt her. He had just proved to her how easy it was to choke her and he would do it again if she started acting out. Tears started rolling down her cheeks, ruining her makeup. She remained still while he wiped them with his thumb. Then, his hand went down to the dress she was wearing. It was the same one she had worn when they had first met. He could not have imagined a more perfect outfit for her tonight than this dress. Ever since he had first saw her, he had been fantasizing about tearing this dress off her slutty body.
He brushed her tits with his fingers while keeping eye contact with her. He loved the fear he was seeing in her eyes. He grabbed her tits with both hands and started squeezing them. He was never much of a boobs guys but she made him reconsider. Her tits were big and bouncy and barely fit in his large hands.
Tears were running down her cheeks again. She knew there was nothing she could do to make it stop. None of the countless excuses she had made in the past would help her now. She had seen the hunger in his eyes. She knew he would not stop until he had his fill of her. She was scared, she felt powerless. She felt his hands all over her body. While one hand remained on her tits, the other continued exploring her body. She felt it on her leg, slowly making its way between the thighs. She held her breath, waiting for the inevitable, but he took his time. Caressing her thighs, lightly squeezing them, ever so slowly making their way up. She felt the tips of his fingers barely brushing against her panties. The wait was killing her.
Then it finally happened. She felt his fingers brushing against her pussy, only seperated by the lacy thong she was wearing that night. She started feeling light headed, realizing she had been holding her breath all this time. He leaned over again, to kiss her. This time she did not resist, but did not reciprocate either. He then started kissing her neck. She was breathing harder now. Suddenly the room got really hot. He pulled aside her panties and started rubbing his fingers against her opening. She was getting wet. He rubbed some of her juices on her clit and started rubbing it. She was moaning now. This encouraged him to go faster. It did not take long to bring her close to climax, and when he did, he stopped touching her altogether.
When he pulled off, she was desperate for his touch. She was so close, she only needed a few more seconds. She watched him get off the couch and unzip his pants. He took his cock out, it was massive. Way bigger than her ex, David, the only guy she had been with. She was fascinated by it. She wanted to touch it, to feel how hard it was, to lick it and taste him but she kept her hands and tongue to herself. This asshole was about to rape her, she did not want to encourage him even more. He moved closer to her, holding his cock, which was now pointing to her. He brought it close to her mouth and waited, since she was not opening her mouth, he started rubbing the tip against her lips, rubbing his precum all over them. Then he rubbed it on her cheeks and all over her face, painting her with precum. When he was satisfied with his art, he told her to open her whore mouth or he would have to hurt her.
She barely parted her lips, but it was enough for him. He shoved his hard cock deep in her mouth. He took her by surprise, she started choking on his cock. He grabbed her head and hold her in place, preventing her from pulling away. Had she not been such a bitch about sucking him, he would have been more gentle, but she had forced his hand. It was her fault he was being so rough. He held her in place until she was about to pass out, then he let her go. His cock was covered in spit. He let her catch her breath before plunging back in her mouth again. He tried to go as deep as he could, but only managed to fit half his cock down her throat. He tried fucking her face but it was not as good as he wanted it to be. He would have to train her in the future.
He then had her stand up and bend over, her hands on the back of the couch. He lifted her dress. Her panties were still pushed to the side, exposing her pussy. He rubbed his fingers against her opening. She was soaking wet now. This little whore was enjoying being his slut. He slid his index finger inside her. She was so warm, so wet, so tight. She let out a gasp. “So cute. I wonder what she’ll do when it’s my cock inside her” he thought to himself.
He had planned to take his time with her. Tease her just like she had teased him this past month, but now, he had only one desire. Fuck her tight little pussy until she could barely walk. He removed his finger, grabbed her panties and tore it off her. She would not be needing those any time soon anyway. Without any warning, he pushed his cock inside her. This time she let out a yelp. He remained balls deep inside her for a few second. Enjoying how tight she felt. It was even better that what he had imagined.
He finally started moving. He was rough. He did not care if he hurt her. In fact, he wanted to hurt her. He wanted to punish her for this one month she had him wait. He thrust deep and hard inside her. His balls slapping against her clit. He grab her dress and tore if open from the back. He wanted her naked while he was having his way with her. He told her to take it off, but did not stop pounding her while she did. He had her take off her bra as well.
When she was done, he stopped moving, his cock still buried inside her, he told her to fuck him. Why was he the one doing all the work. So she moved back and forth, on his cock. He slapped her ass and told her to go faster.
When he was close, he pulled out of her and had her sit on the couch and suck him. It did not take long before he came in her mouth. Before he pulled his cock out, he told her that she better swallow every single drop of his cum. After all, this was the first course of her dinner tonight.
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