Library rendezvous (closed for Littlesubgirl350 )

[Littlesubgirl350]

"No! You don't know me," l protest, my sobs rising in volume as your thumb goes deeper into my asshole. The fingers caressing my clit are greasy with our cum, but there's no denying they feel good. As I cry, my clit is buzzing with desire, my tears easier to come by as I'm able to channel my desperate need to be dominated into an outward display of fear and humiliation.

"Please, I'm begging you. Fuck my sloppy pussy again, fill me with cum," I wail, as my colon clenches around your thumb, trying to pull it further in. "Don't make me do this, pleasefuckingawddddd..."

I begin to move my hips in slow circles, my stomach undulating as your fingers stoke my inner fires. Now I'm not sure where I want you to cum, but the decision is no longer mine. I can tell what you've been thinking, even as you finger my cunt. You'll split my butt with that thick cock, more than likely with only that glob of spit to ease your entry, while you finger me, making me cum over and over. My libido is at a fever pitch right now; I'm desperate for another orgasm, and with that combination of sensations, I'm sure they won't stop until you've shot another load up inside my body. Then will you be finished with me?

Ahhhhhhh...

There. A minor climax, a sampling of what's to come, as your hand roughly claims my holes and what was once my dignity is again destroyed. My knees slide outward on the slippery surface beneath me and I end up flat on my tummy in a pool of sweat and cum, even as your fingers and thumb continue their unhurried pace.

 

[acheesyoneliner]

"Ahhh there she is, I felt that little climax from just a thumb in that tight little ass, you shouldn't try so hard to run from something your body clearly needs so bad, but I promise you, if you try and run when I shove this cock in your ass, I am going to hurt you. Bad. So take a deep breath and try to relax, let's see how hard you cum getting this little hole split in half. Maybe if take it real good like a proper slut, I'll snap some pictures to let you remember how much fun you had getting your guts rearranged tonight."
I withdraw my thumb from your hole slowly, watching as you desperately try to clench it back shut to keep me out. Gripping my now erect, slippery cock by its base I lay it vertically across your asscrack, nestled firmly between your cheeks, you can hear me shuffle behind you as I take out my phone, snapping humiliating pictures of you helpless, splayed out like a trophy animal with the object of your please draped over your ass. With no illusions about your imminent fate, your submission and panting blushed face on full display for the lens.
Another sharp crack as my hand comes down on your perky little ass cheek, the squeals that sneak out from your swollen lips now a music to my ears, all my thoughts are consumed by a need to hear you scream louder, and watch those sweet tears stream down those rosy little cheeks. I roughly grip one cheek, spreading it up and out of the way, and hock another glob of thick spit onto your hole and press the engorged blunt tip against the hole, massing the little lube I'll offer you into the hole, grip your hip with my other hand, and slowly, sooooo slowly at first my hips rock forward... Pressing the thick bulbous head into your tight clenched ring of most intimate muscle.

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

"Aiiiiiiiiggggghhhh!!!"

Even as I wail, I relax just a bit, to avoid you tearing my flesh as you press forward into me. This second breach of my anus is more satisfying than the first, because I know that you'll soon be buried to the balls in me, rendering me your cock-slave, and then the hammering of my last defense will begin. For now, I have to give the illusion of extreme discomfort, so you'll have the pleasure of knowing you've now owned all my holes, and that I'm nothing more than a sleeve for you to pump full of your seed.

"God, please stop! You're splitting me apart! It hurts, it hurts, ogod ogod oh godddd!!!"

Still unable to use my arms, l try to scrabble forward using only my knees, but it's a feeble attempt. Your hand closes tighter around the skin of my hip and you pull me effortlessly back onto your cock, even thrusting forward as you do to teach me a lesson. Your dick is almost totally sheathed in my colon now. The feeling of fullness is overwhelming, and I feel fully alive now, the most alive l ever feel, as my most sacred orifice is claimed and my pride is reduced to that of a fleshlight for your throbbing manhood. One more push and I'll feel your pubic bone against my tailbone -- the primal symbol of man's dominance over the weaker sex. l'm nothing; less than human in this moment.

Fuckkkkkkkk!!! This last thrust is almost more than l can take, l feel the taste of blood in my mouth as l maul my own tongue and my tears stream off my cheeks and onto Ms. Reynold's desktop, then onto the floor beneath us. l briefly wonder how long it'll take you to cum, and decide that by clenching my colon around you, I can speed that up. But it hurts sooooo much, with hardly any lube! Instead, I become exactly what you wanted -- a squishy hole to milk yourself into. l sob quietly and try to find pleasure in the pain. I want you to take pictures of me with your phone, and send them to me over the course of the next few days, just to remind me of my lowest point, and of the joy you took in breaking me.

 

[acheesyoneliner]

I grip your ass cheek hard, now streaked with bright red welts shaped like the digits that have spent the night slapping and choking your delicate little frame. I push slowly, pushing down the urge to grip your hair and turn into you like a primal animal possessed of lustful fury, instead forcing you to savor and squeal at every single agonizing inch entering your most precious hole. Another slap across your ass and I once more bring up my phone, snapping picture after picture of my inches disappearing into your gaping hole.
"Do you realize just how photogenic you are little slut? It's like you were made to be fucked for an audience. I'm going to love saving these for when I'm bored, and want to remember how well your cute little body took this beating, maybe I'll let you see some when you're alone in your dorm? Will you play with yourself thinking of how much I hurt you tonight, and will it make you want more?"
I ask with a ln evil chuckle from the back of my throat as I snap my hips forward and yank back on your hip all at once, bottoming my cock out in you and slapping my hips against your asscheeks. I feel your walls clamping around me brutally, feeling the tightest hole I can remember. But I've cum twice already, and this will not be over quickly, I'm going to take my time breaking you in half.

Pulling back halfway out is agonizing, I feel like I'm being crushed from all sides, the grip you have on me is astonishing. I spit on my thick shaft and press my hips forward, wet stretching as your ass struggles to accommodate the girth invading it. Another snap of my camera captures the moment I reach balls deep in you, another captures the image of you feeling my balls slap your clit as I snap my hips forward. My strokes are slow but brutal for now, each meaty impact drawing out a gutteral whine from the bottom of your gut.

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

At this point, all I can do is take it. Your staccato rhythm of stabbing your dick into my bowels, then pulling slowly back, has me unable to anticipate what you're going to do next. Worse, l was hoping for a pounding so l could work towards another climax, but your technique is keeping me from getting into that rhythm that would carry me into a full-fledged orgasm. lt's pain, then pleasure, then pain again -- fuck!!!

l dredge the words up from a place deep within me: "FUCK ME, GODDAMMIT!"

But when l hear your soft laughter l know you've found the key to keeping me off-balance as far as your every move, your every brutal thrust. This feels like slow-motion torture! Unless l can make you angry enough to focus your sexual assault on pummeling my asshole, you could conceivably go on like this for hours, and l might not get another climax.

"So... you're finally running down, huh?" I groan. "l knew you couldn't last. Maybe you can call one of your friends, get me a real man -- someone who can stay with me for as long as it takes!"

l reach back with one of my bound hands, stretching my fingers out, palm up. "Give me your phone, l'll call somebody. l'm sure you don't have many girl's numbers in there, the way you fuck. But there's probably a lot of guys who'd like the chance to brutalize a cute little thing like me! What'a you say? Ready to tap out, big man?"

 

[acheesyoneliner]

"Nice try little slut, but I see your little game. You think I won't make you ride out the edge of an orgasm for as long as I want you too while I split this tight ass? I'll grant you this though, it would be nice spitroasting this perky little body, at least another fat cock in your throat would curb that bitchy attitude!"
I taunt and slap your little breast hard with a brutal thrust into your ass, slapping hips to thighs again and again drawing out those tortured sobs and moans. Reaching around the front of your crotch I resume my ministrations on your clit, rubbing vertically and switching to small circles around the swollen, battered bulb to keep you off balance. I want this to be torture, to force you to ride along that edge of climax while I batter your ass, ensuring you won't be walking right or forgetting the feeling of me taking you for quite a while.
Another snap as a photo is taken, a shot of this cock buried to the hilt in your ass, the breathtaking sight of of your face contorted in pleasured agony will stick with me for quite a while, and I intend to ensure that it will for you and your holes too. So I roughly hope your perky little ass, ramming my hips forward in a brutal thrust, mashing your face hard against the desk with each impact.

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

"Arrrrggghhh!"

Pleasured agony -- that's exactly what this is. l can't get on top of the pain in order to draw pleasure from it! Even that occasional slap across my tits is becoming agony, when before l would have welcomed that. My face is sliding across the surface of the desk in a pool of sweat and cum, causing my hair to stick to my nose and eyelashes, making me look even more haggard. My cheek is swollen on one side, l can feel, and my shoulders are beginning to ache from you bearing down on them as you fuck me. l decide to try sympathy again.

"Please, you're hurting me! l'm not just some fuck-doll you can continue to abuse, with no regard for my physical health! Look how much bigger you are than me!" My voice is beginning to sound raspy, with an occasional sob, as l beseech you to show me some little bit of mercy. "Please, please! Allow me some dignity," l beg. "What would your friends think if they saw what you were doing to me? Those pictures... they're disgraceful! What's wrong with you?"

At this, full-throated sobs are drawn up from my wracked body, all with the aim of eliciting some sympathy, or sense of guilt. As your tireless cock continues to plow into my guts, the only thing l can think about now is what you said about spit-roasting me. Why didn't l think to include another guy when you began to proposition me? At least then l might have one of you give me the orgasms l crave so much! This ceaseless edging -- GAHHHHH!

"If you're gonna hurt me, at least hurt me!" l shriek, as another failed climax eludes me.

 

[acheesyoneliner]

Another sharp crack across your ass brings out a chuckle from my chest. This is more fun than I've had In quite a while, but I think it might be time relieve some of the pressure I've been building up In you since I bent you over.
"Let's see if you can even remember your name after this orgasm little librarian, you want to cum so fucking bad? Push that cute little ass back on me while I split you apart."
Pulling nearly all the way out my hips SNAP forward, sheathing myself in you completely in a brutal slam, mashing your cheek hard against the desk and pulling a hoarse groan from the bottom of your gut. Another thrust, then another, long and hard in a punishing rhythm, I reach down and grip your hair with one hand, my fingers pressing dimples where they dog into your other hip. I speed up, setting a brutal, punishing pace, giving you the painful consistent pounding to push you to the edge. I spit again on my shaft to ease the friction as I run into your abused hole like an animal, grunting with the effort to keep this pace up, relentlessly I chase your climax, aching to see you cumming.
" You wanna cum so bad don't you slut? Come on then, let it all out and cum hard for me while I'm breaking your ass, scream out of that ruined throat for me, NOW!"

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

UGH! That command -- l never thought of myself as someone to cum on demand, but as your voice cuts through the haze of painful sensations wracking my body, I feel myself letting go...

"Nnnnngggghhhh!"

An animal-like howl erupts from my tortured throat; no real words, just a reaction to an utterly mind-blowing orgasm, the likes of which I hadn't experienced with many other lovers. The ending of that grunt/groan/scream dissolves into a cacophony of guttural sounds, the music of which no doubt has you smiling, though l can't see your face. Or perhaps you're close, as well -- the last of your load steadily having built until it's almost impossible to hold it inside those hairy, swinging balls. Their steady smacking against the vacant hole beneath my anus has to have done something to build enough pressure to blow another scalding charge into my body! After all, your own degrading way of talking to me must have made you as desperate as me to reach that peak.

And yet... you continue to pound into my clenching hole, even as I'm convulsing around your shaft. Gripping, milking it for every last rope of slimy seed, even as l'm pushing back onto that scalding shaft, you seem to go on and on, unfazed by my thrashing, writhing movements. Jesus, where did you learn this much control? Is it simply your desire to completely master me? Or are you now that desensitized, after your two previous massive climaxes? l'm in danger of losing my mind, or at the very least, of passing out from sensory overload.

 

[acheesyoneliner]

My grip tightens in your hair, yanking your head back further until your throat is bared—vulnerable, exposed. The sharp gasp you let out only fuels me as I lean down, my breath hot against your ear.
"You think you can handle more? Look at you—already broken down to just moans and shivers. But I’m not done with you yet."
A slow, deliberate thrust punches the air from your lungs, my teeth grazing your earlobe. "You’re mine to ruin. And I’ll take every last fucking drop of you before I’m satisfied."
I can feel your body trembling beneath me—every twitch, every desperate clench around me only proving how far gone you are. My free hand slides down your sweat-slicked back, nails biting in just enough to leave marks. My lips press against your carotid artery, feeling the wild, rapid pulse beating against the skin. Down your shoulder I drag my lips, tasting the salt from your sweat, each thrust knocking a shuddering moan from your gut as I feel every inch of me being clamped down on from all sides. My pace is erratic, frantic, as I feel myself coming to the edge with you. My hand flys down your back, scratching just enough to redden the pale skin beneath them, tracing the curve of your hip and over your ass to find my way between your legs.
Your swollen, battered clit is wet against my fingers, and I rub gently at first vertically, teasing you back to the edge, determined to bring us both to climax together. My teeth graze your earlobe, biting down gently as I whisper.
"The next time I cum inside you, I want to feel you clamp down on me from your own climax, we're going to cum together, harder than you have before."

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

The electricity continues, traveling through my body from yours, and back again. Each thrust; every twitch of your cock inside my colon, spurs another mini-explosion in me, but they're only echoes of the massive climax I've just trembled and mumbled through, in a state I can only describe as near-catatonic. Then comes your latest pronouncement, whispered into my ear as your teeth close over the skin there.

"...we're going to cum together, harder than you have before."

Before, l would have laughed inside as you made a statement like that, telling myself that only l have ever decided if, or when, l would give myself over to an orgasm. Most men couldn't tell, or care, if l came, believing in their own magical powers of intimacy. From the romantics to the rapists, who used violence as part of their arsenal of pleasure -- l've always maintained an autonomy over my body and its functions. After all, I've been conditioned to please, and there are many ways to do that -- but you're stealing that from me. And secretly, maybe l would have to say I'm happy to give that up. But this -- you're promising a control over me that l've never experienced, and in my heart of hearts, l know you're going to deliver on that.

"Y... yes, please," I croak. "Whatever you want, take it. I'm too weak to refuse, too hungry for it. Make me cum, you bastard! Drag it out of me; l know you can! Whatever you want..."

Trussed up like this, I surrender myself to your dominance, and welcome you into my body at last, relaxing my grip on your cock as l wait, weak and dispirited, and yet as tuned-in to our mutual pleasure as l've ever allowed myself to be.

"Merry fuckin' Christmas, you fucker! I hope it's everything you wanted..."

 

[acheesyoneliner]

I feel your ass relax, the wave of pleasure surging through me at your feeling of surrender, knowing I'm taking something from deep within you and bringing it out almost feels better than you squeezing my cock from all over. Another sharp crack as I ride out the waves surging through my body, down through my gut and making my cock throb and pulse inside you, harder with each thrust deep into your guts.

"That's it my little slut, feel every inch of me ripping into you, fuck you're crushing me so fucking good, I can't wait to feel you shaking and screaming when I make you cum... And pump those guts full of my seed."

My thrust are growing erratic, frantic as I feel myself growing closer, and closer with each impact of my hips against your ass, a punishing, brutal pace determined to break you, to make you feel something no one has ever brought you too before, whether or not I can I still grip your hair and pound harder, and harder as I feel every inch of my body tensing and tightening as the edge comes rushing up to meet me.

I feel everything going black around the edges of my vision, as the intensity comes in a wave beyond anything I've felt before, I know this orgasm is going to be more intense than anything I've felt before, and I intend to do the same to you. Gripping your hair tight in one hand and your hip in the other, and I feel myself throbbing deep inside you as the wave crashes over me as I thrust us both brutally over the edge.

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

Gahhhhhhhhh!!!

Fuck! l haven't cum this hard in ages! It feels good to go over the edge so freely with you, even though l'm wondering now if I'll ever get back any kind of control over you lt seems not -- what l discounted as a drooling, over-exuberant wanna-be who just hoped to get into my pants by sheer effort, and whom I could 'play' for my own amusement, has turned out to be a whole lot more dominant that I'd given you credit for. Most college guys can cum three times on a date, but you managed to 'own' me somewhere between my second and most cherished holes. And to be honest, feeling the way you climaxed with me -- not for me -- I feel like this is something we both hadn't anticipated.

My mind goes back to a boy I fucked a few months ago. I mean, I FUCKED that guy -- body- and mind-fucked. He started out strong like you, but once he utterly failed at tying me up (I got out of that restraint faster than Houdini!) and I started to humiliate him for being inept, he became like most of the others. The more I disrespected him, the faster his cloak of dominance fell away... until in the end, he was begging me to let him lick my toes. He never even got in my pussy -- certainly not like you did, this evening. That just reminds me that there are winners and losers out there, and it's good when you find out which is which.

You might be boyfriend material!

My face is laying in a pool of saliva and cum. My hair is drenched in sweat and cum, and both holes are secreting a river of your slimy seed like open drains from a sewage treatment plant, as you pull from my ass. Even in the haze I find myself in, I'm waiting to hear your little victory speech, but all I hear is your hoarse breathing, as if you'd just run a marathon and are too exhausted to claim your ribbon. If I had one, I'd hang it round your neck.

 

[acheesyoneliner]

I feel my pulse thundering in my ears, the eruption from between my legs nearly sending my knees weak and shaking. I pull out slowly , savoring the friction of your wrecked hole along my now sensitive shaft, free and softening as drops leak from the tip onto the floor. I take a long look at the mess we've created together. Papers, files, books strewn about like the aftermath of a hurricane. Your body glistens in the dim fluorescent light of the office, though I can't tell where the sweat ends and the spot and cum begin. My God you're a fucking ruin, quivering, panting, leaking.

"I can't remember the last time I saw something more beautiful."

My hands run up the curve of your perky, reddened ass cheeks, up the small of your back and trace either side of your spine till they reach your shoulders. Back down they go, increasing the pressure to ease the pressure out of the tensed muscle. I watch your drip, drip onto the desk, reaching for a box of tissues I swipe away at the mess, delicately cleaning between your legs before wiping the remains of our meeting off the stained wood under you.

"I don't know that I'll ever forget that experience little librarian."

My lips trace kisses up your spine, reaching your shoulders to sink my teeth into gently. Gripping your hips I roll you over onto your back, keeping my eyes on yours as I start to undo the bonds on your legs.

"Try not to bolt the second I have you free, is hate to have to chase you down."

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

As the feeling comes back and my legs and arms become usable again, I flex them, getting the blood to flow under my skin. I've been tied before, but usually the boys untie me pretty quickly after they cum. And they cum quickly, not like you. This was a marathon for me; for both of us. I look up at you as you coil the rope and prepare to put it away.

"I'm not going anywhere. I've got... WE'VE got a mess to finish cleaning up. Miss Reynolds has a nose like a bloodhound, but I've got wet-wipes. We need to wipe down everything.... EVERYTHING, including our own bodies. Then I'll turn on the fans and blow the funk out all night, then get here early tomorrow and put them away. But..."

As I rise from the desk to sit, I stare into your eyes. There's a hint of darkness there, but it's overwhelmed by basic goodness.

"I... That was... uhm." I struggle to find the words, but I hope you can sense the emotion in my face. "I know I wasn't exactly a lady tonight. I mean... you probably can see what a slut I can turn into, but... I'm really not a bad person. I like to read, and movies are a passion. Eating out, you know. Stuff like that. So, if you ever want to... I mean, it doesn't always have to be balls-to-the-wall. I can go with something a little less... rigorous, if I have to. Just sayin' you know?"

"But don't lose the rope! Now, help me off of this desk. I need to find my clothes, then get this place cleaned up" I look down at your now-soft cock, and grin.

"Usually, I'd use my mouth, but I guess wet-wipes will have to do for now."

 

[acheesyoneliner]

I catch my breath as I watch you collect yourself, the sight of you disheveled, dripping and soaked with sweat and all manner of bodily fluids has me taking a silent moment of admiration. I was not being gentle, not to the utmost extreme I could have been, but any more assault on your frame felt excessive even for me.
"Are you... Are you asking me out miss librarian? Like proper adults, food, drinks, clubbing, the usual tedium? I certainly wouldn't consider you a bad person for being... Passionate about lovemaking."
I can't stifle the chuckle that croaks out of me as I watch you wiping yourself to some semblance of cleanliness. I dutifully take to the task assigned to me, scrubbing the desk down with he meager cleaning implements we have access to.
I pull my own clothes back on, my eyes flicking towards you as you do the same, a shame, I think, to cover up such a breathtaking view.... I snap myself back to focus on the work, sneaking glances your way every time you bend over to scrub a hard to reach spot, and I can't remember the last time I had such trouble tearing my gaze away from a woman.
"I take it you'll be limping back to your dorm when we're done her?"

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

l have to pause at that.

"Am I asking you out? Hmmmm... Well, l mean... Some food, maybe. A drink, possibly. Of course... "

l hesitate long enough to notice you checking me out, after all of that. And taking in the sight of your dick, hanging there like almost-hard fruit, begging to be noticed -- fondled -- tasted again -- brings a cheeky grin to my face.

"...l'd probably end up taking that dick again, in some surprising way. After all... I am a slut, even if I do clean up fairly well."

l laugh as we begin to dress, regretting the time it takes to clean up our mess. We could spend a couple more hours doing this, I think, now that l'm feeling a new charge of arousal. But it'll take the rest of the night for the smell of sex that's permeated the room to dissipate. And neither of us can deny that we need showers!

"l'll do the walk of shame alone, if that's what you want," l tell you with a wink, "or you can walk me back there like a considerate date might, and maybe we'll talk about that 'next time'. After all, l suspect you've got other things in mind to do to me, your ultra-friendly volunteer librarian," l tell you. "And l can make sure you never pay a late fee again."

 

[acheesyoneliner]

A smile smile sneaks it's way up the corner of my lips as I move to crack the windows of the office we finished our defilement of. I stand up straight, raising my arms over my head fingers interlocked and stretching from side to side. The blood flows through my stiff limbs, joints popped and muscles strained against cloth stretched over sweaty skin. I watch you rearranging the desk covered in the routine clutter of a job I simply didn't understand. Standing behind you my hands make their way to your shoulders, kneading the knotted muscle between thick fingertips as you set about your task.
"I would be happy to walk you to your place little miss, I may be an animal in the bedroom.... Or office is in this case... But no one can call me inconsiderate to a woman and I would not be able to sleep soundly knowing I sent you disheveled and vulnerable into the night alone."
I lean down to kiss the crown of your head as you finish setting the desk to its natural, undefiled state. The work goes quick with the two of us diligently working away, setting the room right, wiping down the bodily fluids and leaving the windows open. Though little of our effort did much to hide the sight or smell of our copulation on our own bodies. Making my way to the door along side you, as yo gather up your bag I open the front door of the library for you to exit. A cheesy flourish of my hand and I offer you the first exit out of the building, calling after you as you step into the biting night air.
"I'm almost embarrassed to ask this so late into our... Encounter, but miss librarian, I'm afraid I never asked you your name..."

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

l'm laughing so hard I can hardly get the key into the lock on the door. Giving myself a minute, II turn to look incredulously at you.

"Well, l'll be damned," l manage, "a true gentleman, after all that? Seems like we got so involved, so quickly, we kind of glossed over that fundamental aspect of our 'relationship.'" l turn to you, holding out my hand, but as you reach for it l snatch it away, laughing again. "My friends call me Nikki," I tell you with a grin, "but my lovers call me lots of other things. We'll have to decide which you are, okay? ln the meantime, call me when you're feeling... aggressive. l like that."

As we walk, l reach for your hand. And with that, l shed my 'bad-girl persona' and allow myself to return to being Nikki Owens, helpful (oh, so helpful! hehehe) library assistant, and girl you might even consider introducing to your mother. But not before l get a shower!

 

[acheesyoneliner]

I can't stop myself from chuckling at the thought of introducing you to a member of my family and getting the inevitable, "how did you two meet?" Question that plagues young couples who meet under less than conservative circumstances. I feel your hand reaching for mine and open my own, swallowing your smaller appendage in thick calloused digits. Intrigues by the sudden change in dynamics, exerting so much dominance then to be simply holding a hand down a sidewalk, and why does this feel suddenly vulnerable?
"So... If I can call you Nikki, I suppose this is the part where actually talk to each other? I go by Victor, by the way. I know, I know it's a little corny in this day and age but I suppose my parents had a sense of humor making me like some Transylvanian vampire."
I take a deep breath of cool night air as we meander down the street, thoughts buzzing with questions for myself about where all this will end up going. A one time encounter? A chance to explore something darker we hold for each other? Or is there any semblance of tenderness beneath both our cold exteriors?
"What do you do miss Nikki, when you aren't dilligently seducing dangerous, strange men in the library?"

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

I'm enjoying walking with you, holding hands as if we were boyfriend and girlfriend -- it makes me giggle inside. If only people knew what you'd just been doing to me with that big dick! They have no idea this cute couple, not an hour ago, were locked together with your sperm coating my cervix like plaster, or that you'd brought me to the edge so many times before letting me cum, that I was begging you in a hoarse voice, like some back-alley slut!

"Seducing... why, Victor! What do you mean?" I feign innocence -- something I love to do while remembering all the nasty moments we shared -- in a little-girl voice. "You make me sound so.... I don't know. Naughty?"

I laugh at my own description as you look down at me with this look of amusement on your face. "What? You were the one pursuing me! I was just trying to be a good volunteer, putting stuff away and tidying up after another day, when you were suddenly there, chatting me up. As if I had a chance, after you'd set your sights on me! I think Victor is a bad, bad man, just like that guy in Mary Shelly's novel!"

My giggle lasts a few seconds, until I notice the look on your face. You're planning something again, i'm sure! At this rate, I'll be lucky to get to inside my dorm, once we get there! I can still smell the funk of your jizz all over me, and my panties are squishy between my thighs as we walk. It's arousing to me; I love being a nasty slut, and I'm sure you know that.

On a whim, I tug at your hand as we arrive at the looming dorm house, pulling you into the shadows where we're hidden from traffic and prying eyes.

"Do i get a last kiss, Victor, before I have to go in?" I ask, my eyes twinkling with undisguised mischief. "After all, it's not like I didn't do everything you asked of me. Maybe you should return the favor?"

 

[acheesyoneliner]

"Now now miss Nikki... Why would you pull me off the beaten path like this? Are you embarrassed to be seen by your friends and classmates with an older man leading you around?"
I say with a wicked smile curling my lips, my arm rests with my palm against the wall by your head. My body position and language clearly keeping you pinned without saying it outright. My fingers still interlaced with yours, I raise your arm over your head, pinning your head above your head as I slip closer to you, till my lips are hovering inches from your right ear.
"I think... A kiss may be the least I could do, for such a good girl like you Nikki."
My teeth close slightly around you earlobe, taking the gentlest bite before moving my face to yours, pressing my forehead to yours I feel your chin tilt up to face me. Ever so slowly my lips creep to yours, savoring the moment of buildup till I feel the burning in my gut screaming at me to feel you again.
Our lips meet in a burning crash, deep, and greedy my mouth locks against yours, drinking In the feeling of you against me, my tongue grazes your lower lip I feel you writhe ever so slightly under my touch as I sink into the feeling of your heat against mine

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

"Mmmmmppphhh..."

Your mouth is mauling my own, your lips crushing mine in what began as a tender kiss and has, predictably, turned into you using the sheer mass of your body to dominate me. I may be writhing, but inside I'm slipping into that state of lust that most excites me. Having one hand trapped above my head is only a symbol of my submission -- I part my thighs, eager to feel you there once again.

What is wrong with me? What girl, having just been fucked into blissful submission, teases that same older man into the same actions not a half hour later? Am I that addicted to relinquishing control of my body this way? The heat spreading through me tells me that, yes, I need this -- I'm only really living when I'm offering up myself as rape-meat.

I offer just enough resistance to embolden you. You know you can overpower me; make me do unspeakable things, take your cock into any hole you desire at the moment. The question is, have you recharged enough to want that again? Or have you had your fill of this seemingly innocent little girl, whom you now know is really the embodiment of a slut? I think I had my answer when you bit my earlobe. I can feel your dick growing against my belly, and right now, all I want to do is slide down this wall and feel the heat of it inside my mouth as it grows and thickens -- a symbol of your strength.

 

[acheesyoneliner]

I grip your other hand and raise it above your head, keeping you pinned and helpless below me, just the way I like you. Pressing my lips harder against you I press my body against yours, feeling you shudder as the feelings of helplessness take over you and leave you at my mercy. Biting down on your earlobe I whisper into it.

"I could take you right here, outside, for anyone to hear, like a fucking animal in heat, or I could carry you into that dorm room and turn it into a fucking sex dungeon till I'm finally spent. Maybe I just let the whole floor know how big a slut you are when they hear you screaming like a banshee from getting your holes split apart."

I lace my fingers through both sets of yours, running my free hand up your thigh to reach your sticky panties. The searing heat between your thighs running like the juices from your slit. My hand goes up to my mouth, licking and savoring the taste of you before shoving you down onto your knees in the dirt, your head pushed hard up against the wall of your building. My hand moves down, zipper being yanked down in front of your face, and out springs all nine rock hard inches, the tip slapping against your chin. I reach down into my pocket, withdrawing my phone and facing the lens to your big pleading eyes.

" Look up at me miss Nikki, I want to make sure I capture the moment I fill that slutty little mouth out here in the open like a fucking slut."

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

Fuck!!! I barely have time to whimper as you render me even more helpless. I instantly kick into submissive mode, my eyes pleading as you force me to my knees. This is where I wanted to end up, but not necessarily so brutally. I'd been thinking about that cock; how it felt exploding my cunt from the inside out, and then the ultimate indignity of having it invade my bowels as I begged and pleaded for you not to. I'd completely forgotten that I urged you to do that, or even that I'd tempted you into the darkness next to my dorm building.

"Sssshhhhhh," I hiss, aware that there are people about, and even more so, that I've led you directly under the window of our dorm mother. I wanted the thrill of sucking your dick directly under her, but it's obvious you don't care who hears us! if I get caught i'll probably be evicted from the dorm, but right now I'm at the crossroads between caution and arousal, and when your dick comes out, hard and full of pumping blood, staring me in the face, my mouth automatically opens to take it inside. Already, I'm craving the heat and pulsing power of it, claiming me -- filling that void as you fuck my face.

"Fuck me," I intone, knowing full well your phone camera is recording my capitulation. "Fuck my slutty face! Fill me up again with your cum, make me gag it down my throat!"

As the light comes on in the window above us and your cock forces my head back against the wall again, all I want is for you to take me, animal-like; to prove once again that I'm nothing but fuck-meat to you.

Urggggghhhhhh!!! The slop pours out of my mouth around you, onto my already stained blouse and skirt, to pool on the ground beneath my splayed knees.