Bully Blues.

[Imaginegt]

"A bin? A bin for what? Cum? Damn are you really that dumb?" Tommy snapped at her.

"I think I have a good place for it."

With that Tommy pulled the used condom off his cock and held it by the open end. He stood over Megan and tipped the condom over, holding it by the tip, dribbling his cum out of the condom and all over her back. He started at her shoulders and moved down her spine, dribbling his cum all over her back. He finally reached her ass and decided to squeeze all the remainder out on her ass and between her cheeks. He squoze the condom like a toothpate tube that had seen the best of its days gone by.

"There, that looks like it belongs there." Tommy said, stepping back and admiring his handy work.

 

[darkest_dreams]

No, she wasn't that dumb. She just didn't want the bastard putting it anywhere near her.Megan froze at his words, shaking her head. And the let out a growl as he tipped the contents across her back, the warm runny liquid sliding down her back. Making her squirm in disgust as he squeezed the rest between her asscheeks. Making her shudder. Now she felt completely ashamed. Megan felt like nothing more than some whore he'd picked up off the street. That's probably what he thought of her.

It was the final straw, and Megan cracked. Silents sobs wracking her body, her whole body shaking with them. Tears falling thick and fast as she let out all the anger, the shame and the disappointment out with each sob.

 

[Imaginegt]

"Quit your bitching. I don't want to see those crocodile tears. I know how much you enjoyed my cock in your pussy. Just look at your body, I know how long you've wanted me. Well now you've got me. Aren't you happy? Aren't you a happy little slut?" Tommy was now mocking her, mocking her more than he had all night and he enjoyed it. He loved dominating this girl and he was no where near stopping.

 

[darkest_dreams]

Megan cried harder, his harsh words confirming what she should have already guessed. He'd never let her relax, he wasn't going to let her go for house. Even now when her arms and legs were sore, and real tears slid from her eyes. The guy had no sympathy. She was just another girl for him to use and throw away. It kept running over and over in her head- why did I trust him? He'd always been a prick to her, why would he have changed his mind so suddenly? It made no sense.

Megan took a deep breath, her voice croaky. " Tommy please, I need to sleep...I'm exhausted."

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy looked over Megan's cum covered body as he listened to her sob, trying to decide what he should do with her next. Then came her request for sleep. Tommy looked over at the clock on the nightstand. It read 2:34 AM. He'd been having so much fun with her that he didn't realize just how late it was.

"Sleep huh? That does sound like a good idea, I'm getting mighty tired myself. But I think I'd first like to clean up a little before bed. Would my little slut like to clean off my cum from her back?"

Tommy knew she probably would, but he wanted to humiliate her even more than he had already.

 

[darkest_dreams]

Megan groaned, trying to stop the crying. Forcing herself to breath, to push past it. Not to give him the satisfaction of winning, of completely breaking her spirit. Megan's sobs quietened down until they were just sniffles. She couldn't imagine what she must look like. Face red and blotchey and covered in snot and tears. Megan's body relaxed as he agreed with the idea of sleep. Hope flared through her at the thought of a shower, or even a hot bath and she nodded vigorously.

"I'd love a bath or a shower...If you'd let me..."

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy thought it over. How was he going to guarentee that Megan didn't try and bolt and leave if he let her take a shower. He stood there next to the bed looking her over as he thought.

He took the bonds connecting her left hand to the bed and untied them, followed by the right. He placed her hands behind her back and tied them together. Tommy undid her feet and left them unbound. He pulled Megan off the bed and sat her down on the edge.

"Ok, I'm going to leave your feet undone and we're going to go take a shower together. I will wash what ever you want washed, but I'm keeping your hands tied together. Can you agree to this? If not I'll just tie your arms back up and you can sleep with my cum all over you."

 

[darkest_dreams]

Megan eyed the door, wondering how fast she'd have to run to escape this massive house when Tommy was a very sporty and not to mention strong high school guy? Fear could make even the slowest people bolt. Megan grimaced as Tommy untied her hands but tied them back behind her back. Megan's arms by now were hurting alot. He obviously wasn't confident enough in his own strength to have to tie up a high school girl who was half his weight and strength. That made her smile, the first smile she'd had since she got to his god awful room.

Megan sighed with relief as he left her feet unbound, grunting as he pulled her to the edge of the bed. Listening to him, staring at him with pure hatred as he talked. But she was too tired to keep it up, and her eyes just grew heavy. Megan yawned and nodded. Knowing there was no way in hell she'd get the chance to run. This guy thought of everything. Megan sighed dejectedly "I understand Tommy."

 

[Imaginegt]

"Good girl." Tommy said with a condicending pat on Megan's head.

He lifted her to her feet and stood behind her. He walked behind her to the bathroom and into the shower area. Tommy closed the door behind them and sat Megan down on the toilet. He turned towards the faucet and turned on the water. He turned back to Megan as the water warmed up and looked over the front of her body which he hadn't seen in a while since she had been tied face down on the bed.

Tommy reached out and grabbed Megan's left breast and squoze it as the water poured from the faucet behind him. He let go and grabed the right one and played with her hard nipple as she sat there, powerless to do anything to stop him. Tommy finally let go and turned back to the shower. He turned on the cold water and finally the shower head.

Tommy reached back and had Megan stand up and guided her into the shower. He followed closely behind.

"Ok, so what would you like washed first?" Tommy asked, picking up the soap and washcloth.

 

[darkest_dreams]

Megan glared down at her lap. Refusing to let him see the anger he knew that would cause. Megan gritted her teeth as he treated her like a baby who couldn't do anything herself. Walking somewhat stiffly to the shower after her first sex session. And a horrible one at that. Well...obviously not that horrible that she hadn't orgasmed. Megan felt sick about it, how could she have trusted the guy who'd made high school hell for her? As soon as her crush had smiled at her and seemed genuine, she'd fallen for it hook, line and sinker.

Megan sighed as he shut the door behind them, looking at it forlornly. Wishing she was at home, in her nice comfy room. Asleep after an uneventful prom night. But no, the reality was horrific. Megan whimpered as he squeezed her breasts, squirming as first he played with one nipple until it was hard and then with the other. Megan sighed with relief as finally let go. Megan flinched as he grabbed her arm and led her into the shower. The water hitting her sore muscles, relieving some of the tension almost immediately. But the sight of Tommy with a soap and washcloth brought it rushing back.

Megan stared at the floor, and shrugged her shoulders. "My back maybe?" She mumbled, wondering if this was gonna' be some kind of trick too. Everything else seemed to be.

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy listened to Megan's request and nodded as the water cascades offf her shoulders and down her breasts and under her bonded hands. "Turn around an I'll wash your back."

Tommy watched as Megan turned around and presented her back and ass to him. Most of Tommy's cum had already washed off her back as she turned it to him. Tommy lathered up the washcloth and pressed it against megan's skin. He started at he shoulders and moved down to the small of her back. The warm water rushing over her shoulders and down her back, rinsing off the bubbles as he went.

He reached Megan's lower back, right above her ass, he paused there for a moment and leaned in to Megan, kissing her shoulder softly, wanting her even more than he had in the bedroom right at that moment. His hand dipped lower and caressed her ass, first the left cheek and then the right. His finger, covered by the washcloth then slipped between her cheeks as he kissed her shoulder once again.