I wrote this for another friend of mine. I am pretty sure I finished the story at one point, so I will need to look for it, but I figured I would post this till I find the rest of the story, if I do find the rest where ever I had it. Anyway, let me know if anyone is interested in reading the rest.
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We start at a get together at our house. We had some company over for a card game night and we are just hanging out. You are wearing this white shirt and skirt. It’s you, my friend Chris from college, my coworker Mike and myself at our place. We end up sitting in our living room on our couches, you and I on a couch and the other two on a chair and the other sofa. It’s been a long day and you have told me that you wanted to fuck my friends a while back and I thought of an opportunity. “Hey babe, can you get me something to drink” feeling hospitable, you gladly get up and get it. You walk back and you hand me a bottled water. “What is this?” I ask you in a demeaning tone. Feeling unsure you ask what I mean. “I ask for a drink and you bring me back a water?” I grab you and sit you down on the couch. “The only thing this is good for would be dumping it all over you and showing my friends your tits. Is that what you want? Are you a whore and you want people to see your tits?” as I open the bottle and begin to pour it on your tits. Our friends look upon, unsure what to think.