Sarah walked home, feeling very sore from being pounded like that, and just left to clean up her blood and the creampie which was made by Kyle. She felt bad, yet felt good at the same time. She felt bad because she obviously lost her v-card to this douche. But she felt good, she did it for her friend. But still, her perfect vagina had been absolutely pounded and destroyed. She was able to make it to the bus and ride home, still feeling him ram his cock down her throat with no restraint.
She went to her house and took a shower, she then slept, waking up tomorrow at 10:36AM. She was texted by a number, a number not saved in her contact list but she knew who it was instantly. “Meet up in the same alleyway I beat up those dorks. I’m gonna make you go limp.” She shuddered, a chill being sent down her spine. She saved the number and replied. “No. No more of this. I did it once, so stop.” This made Kyle angry, he was about to send the video he recorded, but that’d come to play later. He was still in the first stages of manipulating this busty cumslut. “Do it or I’ll come for you. 6:30PM.” She didn’t care, not actually believing his threats, thinking they were just empty words used to get her to meet up and be his sex slave.