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[Bevatoria]

"But sure! Here's your hug!"

Randall turned fully towards the attractive eighteen year old brunette - nodding at the barkeep who'd already gotten another round ready - fixing his gaze upon her slim form as she moved towards him. The stools were close enough that it wasn't much of a lean for him, but he still made her go as far as he could.

Then, his hands went around her, pulling her close. He was having a hard time deciding what to do first, but his hands started at her back, making circling motions. What he was really looking for was her bra strap...and as soon as he felt it, he made his move - still keeping her close.

He 'pinched' the fabric at the middle of her back, feeling for the clasp as he felt it go undone. He knew she'd feel it, but he had a plan for that, too; as his hands quickly went down to squeeze her rear.

"Nice ass..."

And then he squeezed it again.

 

[xTerrax]

"Huh?!" she exclaimed, when she felt the tightness of her bra getting loose. Poor Natalie didn't really understand what just had happened - that is, until her bra standing falling down. "EEE!" she panicked, her voice nearly squealing as her hands reached at her back, trying to find the strap to her bra through her own top. Meanwhile, Randall had distracted her by getting his hands to her ass. Giving the firm cheeks a deep squeeze, he whispered into her ear:

"Nice ass..."

He gave it another squeeze while Natalie's heart raced, her hand moving quick in an attempt to pry Randall's strong hands away from her ass. All this accomplished was let her bra come more loose, the young woman's quarter sized pink nipples showing within her top now.

"Oh my god, stop! What are you doing..." she whimpered.

 

[Bevatoria]

"Oh my god, stop! What are you doing..."

His voice was a little growly, although not deep, and Natalie's whimpers of protest only emboldened him further, and the sight of her nipples now poking out with her bra hanging loosely in her shirt (he'd only wished she'd gone strapless so he could yank it out entirely) made his cock twitch.

But Randall wasn't stupid, and as he grabbed her arm, he gave a look around to make sure nobody was going to stop. A few guys were looking, the bartender seeming to smirk a bit, and her friends were blissfully ignorant - or in Karl's case, watching through glazed eyes from some distance away as his girlfriend was manhandled.

Perfect.

He pulled her towards him with a grunt, splaying her over his lap awkardly - her legs still on the floor - letting her struggle as he pinned her back to his legs. "I'm doing whatever the fuck I want to you." And then he reared his hand back, aiming for her jean clad rear.

*SMACK*

Even through the two layers of fabric, he knew she felt that. "And right now you're going to pay for being a tease.

*SMACK*

As he started to spank her, he idly thought about how much easier it'd be on her bare bottom...

*SMACK* *SMACK*

 

[xTerrax]

Imagine Natalie's surprise when in a couple of seconds she went from enjoying her drink, to being splayed over Randall's lap. She gasped loudly, her hands looking for something to hand on to, to somehow prevent herself from falling on Randall's lap. This is not have the result that she just so desperately was hoping for; her body awkwardly resting on the man's powerful legs. "I'm doing whatever the fuck I want to you." he said menacingly and while Natalie had little time to process the severity of the situation, Randall's hand rose up and delivered a powerful smack to Natalie's tight denim clad ass.

*SMACK*

Natalie squirmed on his lap, her torso rubbing against Randall's strong thighs. Her hands went to the counter...or at least attempting to, from his difficult angle. She whimpered, cried out for help, but the bartender seemed complicit and her friends seemed to either not care, or be in their own little drunken world. "And right now you're going to pay for being a tease."

*SMACK*

"Stop that R-Randall!" she squirmed again, her body rocking forward as he delivered another powerful slap to her round butt. Natalie was a little too preoccupied at the moment, but her strapless bra was beginning to slip from how her chest was moving, rubbing against Randall's lap.

*SMACK* *SMACK*

"And right now you're going to pay for being a tease.

*SMACK*

"Oh my god! Somebody help!" Natalie said, trying to get someone's attention while her butt began to feel the sting of Randall's slaps. Her gaze moves around the room, hoping to get eye contact on someone, like Karl, to help her. But from this angle it was just so difficult to know whether anyone cared.

*SMACK* *SMACK*

The young woman winced from the pain and embarrassment of being spanked like this in public, not noticing how her bra was slipping down, nearly escaping her shirt. Her nickle sized nipples, now hard, rubbing against the cotton fabric of her shirt. She gave up on kicking and squirming, allowing this to happen until Randall would get tired...or at least, she prayed that this situation would even happen!

 

[Bevatoria]

Randall indulged himself a little more, even as he could feel Natalie's struggles on his lap, they only emboldened him, getting a few cat calls from the greedy, lustful male patrons around them who knew full well what the tease had been doing for a while.

*SMACK* *SMACK*

But it was tiring hitting her ass with that denim in the way, and so after a bit, he relented a bit; his hands going to grab her hips so he could undo her jeans, intending to give her a bit of a bare bottomed spanking...

Now she was splayed awkardly on his lap, and his eyes caught the sight of her bra hanging loosely inside her shirt. Randall reached inside brazenly, grabbing the garmend and yanking it out. "Here's your tip." He said with a smirk, tossing the offending garment to the bartender who got a few whistles at the sight of the lacy garment.

Her hard nipples were plainly in view, pressing into the one layer of fabric, and Randall held her down as his hand went to her jeans, undoing her belt and the first button as he started to get another idea of what to do to her...

 

[xTerrax]

"Ahhh!" Natalie whimpered out when Randall had just pulled off her bra from her back, leaving her exposed by the front. Her hard pink nipples were practically out of her shirt, so while the lewd stranger had tossed the bra away, poor Natalie was busy trying to cover herself up by adjusting her top. Of course, that didn't work too well and soon she found herself being pinned while he played with the button of her jeans.

"Oh no no no no stop, please stop Randall!" she protested, feeling him undo a bit of her jeans, exposing her firm round ass, behind her modest cotton black panties. If he would feel them just now, Natalie would be ashamed by the slight dampness coming from her inner thighs.

 

[Bevatoria]

Pulling them down just enough to get a peek at her cheeks - even Randall wasn't going to yank them off entirely just yet - it almost felt like she was warm between her thighs, and her protests weren't going to make him stop...

"Oh no no no no stop, please stop Randall!"

"Nah." He said, squeezing a cheek and giving her another slap; one that she likely felt much more simply as her ass was starting to go pink.

*SMACK*

"Tell you what. If you're not enjoying this, then I'll stop." Naturally, Randall wasn't about to let her off the hook either way, but the thought of embarassing her this much in public, in such a lewd atmosphere, was incredibly exciting, and his cock twitched in anticipation in his pants as his hand reached under her, rubbing down her navel (currently hanging over his leg) as he pushed one finger inside of her panties.

"But if not, then..."

Although his actions were mostly obscured, and awkward, there was no mistaking the arousal he felt as one finger gently teasd her sex.

"...well, I was going to let you go, but since you seem to be enjoying this..."

One finger teasing around her pussy soon became one pushing inside of her slowly.

"...might as well let everyone see that you're more then just a tease."

He started to finger her, one digit inside of her soon becoming two, the motions pushing her panties down even further as Randall finger fucked Natalie on his lap.

 

[xTerrax]

"...well, I was going to let you go, but since you seem to be enjoying this..."

Natalie, laying on Randall's lap, was powerless to do anything against what happened next. Still, she tried; she squirmed against his lap while her friends drank themselves into what she assumed was a complete blackout; helpless (or unwilling) to get the young woman out of this pervert's grasp! Her back arched when she felt a finger teasing her pussy rubbing and pushing into her puffy inner lips. She gasp and whined, knowing that Randall could feel the dampness coming from her body, the fluid beginning to drip down her thigh. "OH MY GOD" she groaned, her voice reaching a higher pitch while Randall's finger finally began to push inside her tight, wet pussy.

"...might as well let everyone see that you're more then just a tease."

The eighteen year old buckled her hips against Randall's lap, whining and groaning as the distinct wet noise could be heard by both her and anyone else who was nearby. While attempting to get out of this for a few minutes, she gave in and dropped her weight on Randall's lap again, her protests becoming moans of pleasure. "OH OH OH" she moaned, enjoying both the feeling of her tight pussy clamping down on Randall's two digits, and the noise her wet pussy was making while she got dominated.

 

[Bevatoria]

Randall smirked as he felt her push back against him - or maybe she was trying to get away - feeling Natalie's squrming as her body gave in more to his forced debasement. Eventually, the force of his fingers going in and out of her constantly pushed her panties down, her jeans threatening to fall down her legs.

He felt her give in to the pleasure and it was taking more effort for him to fingerfuck her, so he upped the ante as he grabbed her hair to pull her neck back akwardly. "Hope you don't mind the whole bar watching you cum..." Because he was going to keep going until she came.

More then once, even...

 

[xTerrax]

Natalie yelled out when she felt the harsh, painful tug on her hair; finding herself forced to stare off to the distance. She found herself staring at her friends, all tipsy and just laying down on the stool; obviously having overdone it with the alcohol. It was too much for them to handle, just as Randall was for poor Natalie.

"Hope you don't mind the whole bar watching you cum..."

Natalie tried to stop herself. She desperately tried to think of something else..

But seeing Karl there, blackout drunk while the soft, wet noises of her tight pussy getting fingered was just too much for the poor young woman. With a loud groan, her eyes rolled back a bit when her orgasm hit her. "FUCK!" she moaned over the top of her lungs, her cum coming out of her pussy like an open faucet.

 

[Bevatoria]

It wasn't just the cum now coating his hand that made Randall grin. It was the feeling of Natalie fighting her own base urges, her loud cry that attracted the few male patrons who weren't watching already...the fact he was making her moan out in pleasure, forcing her body to enjoy what he was doing to it.

But he wasn't satisfied with just one. And so, even as he let her hair go in something resembling mercy, her body laying slack over his knee, her juices coating his hand (and his pant leg), he didn't stop.

Randall kept pushing his fingers into her; fingering her after her orgasm. He was forcing them deep inside her now, feeling his joints starting to tire. But he was determined, and relentless, and his thumb searched for her clit as he continued to work his body, his other hand pushing the back of her shirt up a bit so he could see the line of her spine and expose her even further...

 

[xTerrax]

"AGAIN?!" she said in almost disbelief when she felt his fingers enter her tight pussy again. "No no no no no" Natalie protested, her body desperately trying to escape, but with so little energy from her earlier climax, it must have looked to the onlooking patrons as she had finally submitted to Randall. And so, the young woman was seen rocking her body as the lewd regular fingered her again and again.

Even if Randall was pulling up the back of her shirt, Natalie could not notice. What she did notice was her own excitement, her own reactions and how after a few minutes, she found herself moaning with no protests. Instead, a high pitched moan echoed in the bar; cum running down her thighs a second time as she panted with her release.

With a whimper, she said: "Pleeeeasseeee no mooreeeee"

 

[Bevatoria]

He could barely hear Natalie's moans this time; her lewd submission to his depraved whims evident in the bar, by the catcalling patrons who wanted him to do more. By her friends, who were either blacked out, didn't care, or who wanted to see her get put in her place.

But making her cum twice was far from enough for Randall, and so he gently pulled his fingers out of her pussy, wiping them on the back of her shirt so he could have something resembling a grip with them. He also tugged her panties and jeans back up, although he didn't do them back up as he grabbed her arm, pulling her body off of him and off of his midsection, where his cock had been tented against her body the whole time with her shirt and his pants blocking it...

"We'll be out back if anyone needs us." He called to the bartender.

He still held Natalie in his grip, and he started to drag her towards the bathrooms...specifically, the men's room. Randall's pace got quicker and quicker as he forced her into the male bathroom, not bothering to lock the door behind him as he shoved her into a stall with a grin on his face. She had to know what was coming next...

 

[xTerrax]

"We'll be out back if anyone needs us."

..

Randall's words were lost to poor Natalie, who as far as anyone could tell, was on another planet. Two orgasms back to back seemed like too much for the young woman, who found herself being led towards the back of the bar, towards the bathroom stalls. By the time that she began to snap out of her haze, she found that Randall's pace had quickened and her mind began to comprehend just what was going to happen. "W-Wait!" she began to say far too late, her hands trying to grip on the door...before being forced in.

"Snap out of it Natalie! Do something! He's going to fuck you!" she thought to herself, her hands again quickly tried to stop herself from getting into the stall with him...

 

[Bevatoria]

He threw open the stall door, the predator in him starting to surface in the less then pristine bar bathroom; but Randall was used to his prey trying to get away, and so he simply wrapped his arm around her midsection, crudely pulling her off the frame and into the cramped stall with him.

This would be easier out in the area near the sinks, but Randall didn't want it to be easy. he wanted to feel her struggle and fight, and he grabbed her arms, forcing them to the side as he made her face him, a predatory grin on his face.

*SLAP*

He hit her face once, not harshly, but enough so that she'd feel it on her cheek, and know who was in charge, his hands quickly going to undo her pants and push them down her thighs...the moment they were below her ass, he grabbed her panties and yanked on them as hard as he could, a tearing sound cutting the air...

 

[xTerrax]

** SLAP **

When the slap had hit Natalie's poor face, she had stopped resisting. This small window of opportunity gave Randall the chance to pull her in close, her eyes gazing upon the near predatory stare he gave to her. With his hands quickly going to her pants, the young woman had hardly any chance to get out of the mess. She didn't give up though, because when she felt the tug on her panties, she began to panic once more:

"No no no no NO!"

TEARRRR

The force of them both pulling on her panties caused the fabric to tear up, making Randall have a very, very easy time to pulling it away and discarding it to the floor; presenting to him her shaven pussy - which had fingered into climaxing twice already!

 

[Bevatoria]

He could not have imagined better as he stopped his intended rape of her for a moment - tossing her ruined panties away - to gape at her wet, freshly shaven pussy. Randall had felt it, obviously, but to see it so close to his gaze.... "Fuck." He said. "You really want this, don't you..."

Whether she did or not was irrelevant. The only truth was what he chose to believe now.

Randall fumbled with his own belt in the stall, opening them up and pushing his pants down, and the tip of his large, throbbing manhood - already leaking precum - rubbed on Natalie's navel, leaving a trail of precum. Then, he moved to try to force off her jeans the rest of the way, intending to heft her up, spread her open, and fuck her stupid.

And her socks and shoes would have to go too...