Cindy sat in class with a half smirk, half grimace across her face. She couldn’t concentrate on the professor talking, she was too busy thinking about yesterday. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat and felt the pain register again. She really was having trouble sitting on her raw ass.
"10 after 7," she replied.
She went to move but he stopped her by putting his hand on her forearm.
"Errrm, actually I wanted to know if you’re working tonight."
Cindy felt that smile creep across her face. This was her chance to see if she had what it takes. She parted her legs just enough for the skirt to ride a bit, felt his eyes dart downward.
"What would you like to do to me, hunny? Or what would you like me to do to you?"
His eyes lifted just enough to rest on her cleavage; she pushed her chest out.
"Erm, i just want to know how much it would cost."
She rubbed her breasts as she spoke.
“$10 to come on these tits, $20 to fuck this mouth, $50 to fuck my pussy…" And slowly she turned around and jetted her butt out. "And $100 and I’ll let you ride my sweet ass."
Looking over her shoulder with her ass sticking out in the middle of the street, she felt rather powerful. Seeing the man fumble, she stopped pouting.
"Sorry hunny time’s up. I got another client waiting."
She turned and walked away from the man, with a wicked smile across her face. She was twenty feet down the street. She never heard him, never smelt the chloroform, blackness...
The pain woke her. The smack had some power behind it, and she felt the ripple from one ass cheek to another. She screamed. There was no answer. After a couple of seconds another smack came, this time hitting her right cheek. She tried to move but couldn’t; both her wrists and ankles had been tied, but she was standing, with her legs apart and her hands above her head in a X position. She couldn’t believe it, she was being held hostage. Another smack, this time the sting was rubbed in. The hand was strong. The man, she thought, on the street.
Another smack....euh! She had stopped the screaming, didn’t want to show her fear. But her eyes started to moisten up.
She asked rather calmly, trying to gain some authority: "Do you like spanking little girls?"
"Shut up you dirty whore!" Another smack....euh!
"Who are you? What do you want?"
"You should only answer when I ask a question whore." Another smack...eeuuhh!
She kept quiet for the next two minutes. He circled her. She could see he was wearing jeans and a black shirt, but had a balaclava on. She could also see he was sporting a mammoth hard on. He came up close to her, let a finger slide through her blond hair and down her cheek. She felt the moisture in her eyes become too much and a single tear slid down her cheek.
"Please, I just wanna go home..."
He ripped her top, exposing her breasts in her bra.
"But such a pretty whore surely deserves a good fucking?"
He went back around her and continued spanking, this time the tears came with the whimpers. Euh......eeuuhhh..........eurrrrrrrhhhhh! He lifted her skirt and admired her round ass, the stockings and the red panties, sliding his hands from her ankles up her boots past her knees, up her thighs resting his hands firmly on her now red ass.
"Please…” she whimpered. “I....just....wanna.....leave....."
She felt his hands stroke her pussy, "But I thought you’d like this......."
She couldn’t help it, the mixture of the fear and the pain had heightened her sexual abilities. It was stuff like this she enjoyed doing with her boyfriend, but this man was a stranger. She felt the juices start to come as she tried to stop herself. He was working his hand on her clit, calling her a dirty whore, and telling her that she liked it. She wanted him to fuck her. He brought his hand up to her face so she could smell herself.
He came around in front of her and looked deep into her eyes, declaring, "I want your pretty little girl lips around my cock."
He untied her hands and she started to hit him. He grabbed them easy and forced her to her knees.
"No biting now, like the nice little college girl that you are."
She looked up at him with eyes of hatred, her mascara running down her face with the tears. She opened her mouth and said, "Fuck me anyway you want you sicko."
He rammed his cock into her open mouth gagging straight away at the size. She continued to suck without biting hoping to finish this quickly. She became the good obedient whore, sucking his cock. He let go of her hands and she continued, grabbing his bum for more stimulation. He unbuttoned his shirt and that’s when she saw it...the birthmark! Just above his belly button, the same belly button she had found cute the first night she had slept with Scott…
She looked up through mascara stained eyes and registered those beautiful brown ones of her boyfriend. Scott had talked about how much power during sex turned him on, and she had mentioned once while drunk that a deep dark fantasy of hers was to be kidnapped by a gorgeous looking man and be dominated for the night. She slowed her pace, even bit on his mammoth cock to let him know the game was up. Scott looked down and registered she now understood who he was.
"Ok you dirty whore that’s enough sucking. I want you to tell me how much you want me to fuck you!"
He slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth. With a gulp, Cindy grinned as she was bent on her knees covered in her own saliva.
"Well Sir, that depends on where you wanna stick that cock of yours?"
Scott grinned back at her, unbeknownst to Cindy.
"Well whore I see you have some anal beads in your purse. Do you let your boyfriend fuck you in the ass?"
"No, but I’ll let you if you undo these ankle holds."
Scott went around the back of Cindy and spanked her again. This time, she was starting to really enjoy herself; her pussy was soaking now, and Scott could smell it as he bent down to undo the ankle straps. Immediately Cindy was upon him, punching, hitting, anything she could. Scott easily stopped her and grabbed her, pulling her close for a passionate kiss. It was more of a wrestle, though, and he pushed her down to the floor as he ripped her bra off planting his mouth firmly over her right nipple. Cindy pulled on his hair, scratching his bare muscular back. They kissed again with as much fury and passion as before. With his free hand Scott pulled and ripped her panties off, placing himself between her legs. She softened as he entered her.
“Eeuuhh,” she said.
They didn’t start slow, rather Scott went for it, fucking Cindy like she really was a whore. Cindy didn’t budge; she fought it all the way, trying to resist Scott, knowing it was turning him on more and more. She felt herself go a few minutes into it, the adrenaline from all the fear was making her climax faster. She wrapped her legs around Scott as she came, shuddering from the pounding she was receiving.
"Don´t stop... arrrhhh... don´t… stop you… sicko...fuck me... fuck your whhhooorrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...arrrrrrrrrrrgggggghhhhhhh!"
She gushed for the first time in her life, sending her golden liquid onto his glorious cock. He slowed and looked into her eyes. Cindy was grinning and trying to compose her whore like nature.
"Sorry hun, that’s never happened before. Let me clean it up for you with my tongue."
Scott withdrew, and as Cindy continued to suck on his cock, he got some lube from a nearby table, went into a 69 position, and started to loosen up Cindy asshole. First he used his finger, slowly in and out. He could feel Cindy get rigid when he put his finger in. Next were the beads, slowly pushing them all in.
“Eeeeuuuuhhhh!” came the muffled cock full mouth of Cindy.
Scott was rock hard and ready to fuck his girlfriend’s ass for the first time. She got off him, and placed herself bent over the nearby table. She still had on her boots and stockings, which were ripped a bit, and also her skirt was now around her waist, naked from the waist up. She really did look like a whore, her red lipstick now smudged on her still mascara stained face. She turned and beckoned her client forward for his final purchase.
He removed the beads and placed his cock at the opening of her red raw ass.
"Now you sit back on this cock whore."
She obeyed his command and moved back, pushing onto his cock. She whimpered as it entered her, all the way to the base. This whore had a cock in her ass, and she liked it. She began to ride it, pushing herself back and forth along the table back onto his cock. It wasn’t long before he took the lead and changed the rhythm, getting faster, pounding her ass. She wasn’t whimpering anymore but grunting as each thrust sent her more into ecstasy. Pulling on her hair and riding the whore like he always wanted to, she was grunting and screaming, his pace getting faster.
"Fuck your whore, come on! Fuck me, fuck me like the bad little whore I am!"
The pace quickened some more.
"Do you like fucking that ass!"
"All nice and red for ya?"
Both parties were about ready to explode.
"Come on, I want you to come inside my ass you pervert!"
With that last statement both Cindy and Scott exploded into cosmic orgasms, spurting his juice deep inside her ass. Cindy shook violently again as she came a second time down her leg.
Both parties collapsed on the floor.
After a few minutes of panting Scott rolled over and took off his balaclava.
"Hey Cindy, what you doing here? You look like shit."
"10 after 7," she replied.
She went to move but he stopped her by putting his hand on her forearm.
"Errrm, actually I wanted to know if you’re working tonight."
Cindy felt that smile creep across her face. This was her chance to see if she had what it takes. She parted her legs just enough for the skirt to ride a bit, felt his eyes dart downward.
"What would you like to do to me, hunny? Or what would you like me to do to you?"
His eyes lifted just enough to rest on her cleavage; she pushed her chest out.
"Erm, i just want to know how much it would cost."
She rubbed her breasts as she spoke.
“$10 to come on these tits, $20 to fuck this mouth, $50 to fuck my pussy…" And slowly she turned around and jetted her butt out. "And $100 and I’ll let you ride my sweet ass."
Looking over her shoulder with her ass sticking out in the middle of the street, she felt rather powerful. Seeing the man fumble, she stopped pouting.
"Sorry hunny time’s up. I got another client waiting."
She turned and walked away from the man, with a wicked smile across her face. She was twenty feet down the street. She never heard him, never smelt the chloroform, blackness...
The pain woke her. The smack had some power behind it, and she felt the ripple from one ass cheek to another. She screamed. There was no answer. After a couple of seconds another smack came, this time hitting her right cheek. She tried to move but couldn’t; both her wrists and ankles had been tied, but she was standing, with her legs apart and her hands above her head in a X position. She couldn’t believe it, she was being held hostage. Another smack, this time the sting was rubbed in. The hand was strong. The man, she thought, on the street.
Another smack....euh! She had stopped the screaming, didn’t want to show her fear. But her eyes started to moisten up.
She asked rather calmly, trying to gain some authority: "Do you like spanking little girls?"
"Shut up you dirty whore!" Another smack....euh!
"Who are you? What do you want?"
"You should only answer when I ask a question whore." Another smack...eeuuhh!
She kept quiet for the next two minutes. He circled her. She could see he was wearing jeans and a black shirt, but had a balaclava on. She could also see he was sporting a mammoth hard on. He came up close to her, let a finger slide through her blond hair and down her cheek. She felt the moisture in her eyes become too much and a single tear slid down her cheek.
"Please, I just wanna go home..."
He ripped her top, exposing her breasts in her bra.
"But such a pretty whore surely deserves a good fucking?"
He went back around her and continued spanking, this time the tears came with the whimpers. Euh......eeuuhhh..........eurrrrrrrhhhhh! He lifted her skirt and admired her round ass, the stockings and the red panties, sliding his hands from her ankles up her boots past her knees, up her thighs resting his hands firmly on her now red ass.
"Please…” she whimpered. “I....just....wanna.....leave....."
She felt his hands stroke her pussy, "But I thought you’d like this......."
She couldn’t help it, the mixture of the fear and the pain had heightened her sexual abilities. It was stuff like this she enjoyed doing with her boyfriend, but this man was a stranger. She felt the juices start to come as she tried to stop herself. He was working his hand on her clit, calling her a dirty whore, and telling her that she liked it. She wanted him to fuck her. He brought his hand up to her face so she could smell herself.
He came around in front of her and looked deep into her eyes, declaring, "I want your pretty little girl lips around my cock."
He untied her hands and she started to hit him. He grabbed them easy and forced her to her knees.
"No biting now, like the nice little college girl that you are."
She looked up at him with eyes of hatred, her mascara running down her face with the tears. She opened her mouth and said, "Fuck me anyway you want you sicko."
He rammed his cock into her open mouth gagging straight away at the size. She continued to suck without biting hoping to finish this quickly. She became the good obedient whore, sucking his cock. He let go of her hands and she continued, grabbing his bum for more stimulation. He unbuttoned his shirt and that’s when she saw it...the birthmark! Just above his belly button, the same belly button she had found cute the first night she had slept with Scott…
She looked up through mascara stained eyes and registered those beautiful brown ones of her boyfriend. Scott had talked about how much power during sex turned him on, and she had mentioned once while drunk that a deep dark fantasy of hers was to be kidnapped by a gorgeous looking man and be dominated for the night. She slowed her pace, even bit on his mammoth cock to let him know the game was up. Scott looked down and registered she now understood who he was.
"Ok you dirty whore that’s enough sucking. I want you to tell me how much you want me to fuck you!"
He slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth. With a gulp, Cindy grinned as she was bent on her knees covered in her own saliva.
"Well Sir, that depends on where you wanna stick that cock of yours?"
Scott grinned back at her, unbeknownst to Cindy.
"Well whore I see you have some anal beads in your purse. Do you let your boyfriend fuck you in the ass?"
"No, but I’ll let you if you undo these ankle holds."
Scott went around the back of Cindy and spanked her again. This time, she was starting to really enjoy herself; her pussy was soaking now, and Scott could smell it as he bent down to undo the ankle straps. Immediately Cindy was upon him, punching, hitting, anything she could. Scott easily stopped her and grabbed her, pulling her close for a passionate kiss. It was more of a wrestle, though, and he pushed her down to the floor as he ripped her bra off planting his mouth firmly over her right nipple. Cindy pulled on his hair, scratching his bare muscular back. They kissed again with as much fury and passion as before. With his free hand Scott pulled and ripped her panties off, placing himself between her legs. She softened as he entered her.
“Eeuuhh,” she said.
They didn’t start slow, rather Scott went for it, fucking Cindy like she really was a whore. Cindy didn’t budge; she fought it all the way, trying to resist Scott, knowing it was turning him on more and more. She felt herself go a few minutes into it, the adrenaline from all the fear was making her climax faster. She wrapped her legs around Scott as she came, shuddering from the pounding she was receiving.
"Don´t stop... arrrhhh... don´t… stop you… sicko...fuck me... fuck your whhhooorrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...arrrrrrrrrrrgggggghhhhhhh!"
She gushed for the first time in her life, sending her golden liquid onto his glorious cock. He slowed and looked into her eyes. Cindy was grinning and trying to compose her whore like nature.
"Sorry hun, that’s never happened before. Let me clean it up for you with my tongue."
Scott withdrew, and as Cindy continued to suck on his cock, he got some lube from a nearby table, went into a 69 position, and started to loosen up Cindy asshole. First he used his finger, slowly in and out. He could feel Cindy get rigid when he put his finger in. Next were the beads, slowly pushing them all in.
“Eeeeuuuuhhhh!” came the muffled cock full mouth of Cindy.
Scott was rock hard and ready to fuck his girlfriend’s ass for the first time. She got off him, and placed herself bent over the nearby table. She still had on her boots and stockings, which were ripped a bit, and also her skirt was now around her waist, naked from the waist up. She really did look like a whore, her red lipstick now smudged on her still mascara stained face. She turned and beckoned her client forward for his final purchase.
He removed the beads and placed his cock at the opening of her red raw ass.
"Now you sit back on this cock whore."
She obeyed his command and moved back, pushing onto his cock. She whimpered as it entered her, all the way to the base. This whore had a cock in her ass, and she liked it. She began to ride it, pushing herself back and forth along the table back onto his cock. It wasn’t long before he took the lead and changed the rhythm, getting faster, pounding her ass. She wasn’t whimpering anymore but grunting as each thrust sent her more into ecstasy. Pulling on her hair and riding the whore like he always wanted to, she was grunting and screaming, his pace getting faster.
"Fuck your whore, come on! Fuck me, fuck me like the bad little whore I am!"
The pace quickened some more.
"Do you like fucking that ass!"
"All nice and red for ya?"
Both parties were about ready to explode.
"Come on, I want you to come inside my ass you pervert!"
With that last statement both Cindy and Scott exploded into cosmic orgasms, spurting his juice deep inside her ass. Cindy shook violently again as she came a second time down her leg.
Both parties collapsed on the floor.
After a few minutes of panting Scott rolled over and took off his balaclava.
"Hey Cindy, what you doing here? You look like shit."
