Tease Gets Punished

"Mmmm..." I moaned, exaggerating the effect mostly to embarass Julie, who didn't seem too happy to be forced to perform this degrading act in front of everyone. "Oh god, stop looking people..." I didn't mind her saying that, as she wasn't being that loud and demonstrative. Which would work in her favor anyways, as telling people not to look inevitably makes them question why you don't want them to look, and then...

Anyways, I also caught her closing her eyes, and that would never do. The humiliation was as much about her knowing she was here, too, and so I gave her tight ass a little slap as she pushed her backside into me; apparently the hit was pretty audible as there were a few catcalls for me to do it again.

"Eyes open, Julie. Can't disappoint the people watching, can we?" I repeated the spank on the other side of her ass - just to match - and continued. "It's a party, nobody's going to remember this tomorrow anyways."

Which was a pretty big lie, given what I was planning to build this to...

"Run your hands up and down your body, Julie." I started to rub her thighs teasingly, moving to pull up the hem of her short skirt a bit. "Unless you'd rather feel mine on you..."
 
*SPANK*

"Spank that fat ass!"
I heard some disgusting people yell from the crowded, watching Mike slap my backside as I moved it against him. I groaned at the sudden stinging sensation on my ass, which is what made me open my eyes just now. I continued with my movements, staying in place while I felt him lean in closer to me, to whisper into my ear:

"Eyes open, Julie. Can't disappoint the people watching, can we?"

*SPANK* echoed through the room, although that one didn't seem as sharp as the earlier smack...

"It's a party, nobody's going to remember this tomorrow anyways."

"I guess..." I continued, rubbing my ass more and more against his crotch. That was probably getting him a little excited and to be perfectly honest, the feeling was a bit mutual. I never have done something this...lewd before. So, I continued, rubbing around in circular motions and even bouncing my round ass on his lap.

"Run your hands up and down your body, Julie." he continued, his rough hands grabbing and rubbing my thighs "Unless you'd rather feel mine on you...". That was my cue to bring my hands up, and rub them all over my fit stomach and chest, then back down again. I swear, I felt as if I was stripping at a club or something.
 
From the hooting and hollering going on, it seemed like she was having quite the effect on the partygoers, amping up the level of excitement and tension...but it was nothing compared to the effect it was having on me. I wantonly pushed back into her as she touched her hot little body at my whim, letting the debased tease continue for a little while longer before I decided to take a bit more of an active role in her increased embarrassment and humiliation...besides, she was here at my pleasure, not because she wanted to be, so I might as well do what I wanted with her.

"Time for others to get a look at that ass of yours." I suddenly spun her around, lifting a bit so she was sitting, half sprawled on my lap. "And for me to see your tits."

My hands went to her schoolgirl blouse, and I started to undo a button or two before I smirked at her. "Eh, might as well save time..." I whispered, and then I pulled in the middle with all my might.

The buttons holding the flimsy garment on her ample chest popped off, and I yanked it roughly open so I could feast my gaze on her bra covered breasts...
 
"Time for others to get a look at that ass of yours."
"What..." I replied weakly, surprised to find myself being spun like a doll. I watched his reaction, those perverted cruel eyes locked onto my on. Well, that is until they slowly moved downwards, focusing on my boobs. He grinned, watching my chest rise and fall with heavy breaths before sending a chill down my spine with:

"And for me to see your tits."

"No!" I protested loudly, wiggling myself against his lap while he tried to open my blouse. The people behind me were having a blast, seeing my famous big butt squirming and that short skirt of mine hiking up, showing more and more of my cheeks. A hint of the thong that I was wearing began show, just as Mike got tired of waiting and ripped open my top!

"Oh no!" I whimpered, my fit tummy and bra covered tits showing right in front of us. Somehow, the thought of losing clothing felt pretty exciting. Again, I'm going ahead and blaming the alcohol...I mean, why else would I start rubbing myself against Mike, who was grinning like he won the freaking lottery. "Fuck! What did you do..."
 
Well, the question was pretty open ended...if she meant recently, I convinced her to come to this party in a slutty schoolgirl outfit and make out with me on my lap wearing it. If she meant the last minute or so, it was ripping her top open and focusing my greedy, lustful eyes on her bra clad chest. Right now, it meant me yanking her ruined blouse down her bare arms and tossing it aside, leaving her mostly bare back exposed to the partygoers, and her chest to my gaze.

And now, it meant mind games...

"Nothing." I smirked at her grabbing her hair and pulling it back so her tits were arched towards me for me to grab one of them, roughly pinching it through the bra, which elicited a couple more cheers. "This is what you've always wanted, Julie...to be used by someone who knew what what you really are." Feeling her continue to rub herself against me, and I felt some warmth coming from her sex when it pulsed against my shorts.

"So tell me the truth, fat ass..." I pushed myself in a bit closer as my hands went to her barely-covered backside, her tiny skirt doing little but flatter her. "...you're going to lose your skirt soon. I could ask you to take it off...but I think you'd rather I rip it off. To continue to show how I own you, and tossing it to the crowd as a souvenir to go with your blouse." I looked into her eyes, and grinned. "If you don't want to lose your skirt...stop me. Tell me not to do it."

The catch would have been easy to find. But instead my hands were at her spine, ready to rip the middle school relic so she couldn't wear it again...all she had to do was say something, anything...
 
"Ah fuck!" I whimpered in pain as he grabbed onto my hair and pulled on it, making me push my tits towards him. I gasped when he grabbed both of them, pinching them through my bra. People were going crazy over this. Cheering, whistling and all sorts of comments were being thrown at me. A strange feeling went through me, as I pushed my tits more towards him. I think I was beginning to enjoy this... "This is what you've always wanted, Julie...to be used by someone who knew what what you really are." he said with a stupid grin, watching as I rubbed myself more against him.

"So tell me the truth, fat ass..." he said, pushing his crotch to match mine. I groaned at the feeling of his bulge pressing against my crotch - rubbing my thong against my inner lips. "...you're going to lose your skirt soon. I could ask you to take it off...but I think you'd rather I rip it off. To continue to show how I own you, and tossing it to the crowd as a souvenir to go with your blouse. If you don't want to lose your skirt...stop me. Tell me not to do it."

Oh fuck, oh fuck! This was a serious dance - on one hand, oh my god, I actually did want him to rip it off. On the other hand, just because I was liking this now, while just a bit tipsy...would I like it tomorrow morning? Maybe I was overthinking this. Yeah - if it was fun, why not continue?

"Do it, please!" I said with a grin, practically bouncing on his lap now.
 
This was even better then when I'd gotten the initial video of her, gyrating like a slut on the couch in her underwear. Now, she was dry humping me, just her little skirt and her underwear on now...but that wasn't enough. I wanted it all. Every thing her depraved, slutty little body would give me. And so I gripped the flimsy little skirt and pulled it apart, tossing the useless rag in the other direction from where her blouse had gone. Might as well split the souvenirs, right?

She was smirking at me now and I matched her gaze with a widening smile of my own. "You are a hot little slut, aren't you?" I squeezed her lips a bit, running my other hand down her spine to the middle of her back. "But you're still wearing way too much, Julie. I want to see everything..."

I leaned up to kiss her again, roughly and harshly. I pulled her hair a bit so she'd open her mouth for me, undoing the catch of her bra as I did. My hands moved quickly to tug the garment off of her shoulders and down her chest, her bare tits exposed to me as I threw that away, too, leaving her in her tiny thong on my lap, still rubbing against me like the whore she was.

"Do you want me to fuck you, Julie?" I asked quietly. "Answer me...loudly. So that everyone can hear." After she did, I persisted. "Louder, Julie....tell me you want me to use you. Make you mine."

My hands moved to the sides of her one last article of clothing, starting to tug it down, and out. It felt so small in my hands, and with one little tug, I could strip her completely naked, her clothes long gone...
 
...

"You are a hot little slut, aren't you? But you're still wearing way too much, Julie. I want to see everything..."

"Mmm" I moaned as he leaned in to kiss me - only this time, with a little more force. He pulled on my hair, forcing me to open my mouth. I was into it - the roughness, the cruelty mixed in with the pleasure. It made me feel so excited to the point where I didn't even notice his hand going for my bra, until I feel the cool air around my bare tits. But even then, I didn't freak out; instead I found it thrilling. I rubbed my breasts against him, making him feel my hard pink nipples.

"Do you want me to fuck you, Julie?" he asked, his voice deep into my ear "Answer me...loudly. So that everyone can hear."

"Fuck...Fuck me." I answered back softly.

"Louder, Julie....tell me you want me to use you. Make you mine."

Did I want to? Everyone would hear...then again, maybe that's what I wanted. Maybe I wanted him to strip me naked and fuck me. Maybe, just maybe, I wanted to know what it felt like to be fucked by some ruthless cruel pervert. Or maybe it was just the alcohol. But...

"FUCK ME PLEASE!" I groan, humping his crotch as much as I could.
 
"FUCK ME PLEASE!" Her shout seemed to galvanize the party even more, and I wasted no time capitalizing on it as I ripped her tiny thong in two, tossing the scraps off of her nude, tanned, perfect young body. It was time to demonstrate to her what exactly being mine would mean, and as much as I liked the idea of her riding me to a thrilling orgasm inside of her tight pussy, I was far too...animated...for that to be everything I wanted right now.

I all but pushed her off of me, turning her around and half throwing her towards a nearby table. I slapped her ass once, undoing my belt as I spoke. "You really want me to fuck you, Julie?"

At her answer, I spanked her again, harder, watching he fat ass jiggle against the table.

"You want to be taken right here? Right now, in front of everyone at the party?"

Another spank, my belt off, and shorts and boxers down.

"Then push your ass up and show me how badly you want it..."

Another beat, as the tip of my cock teased her sex, and I couldn't wait to take her from behind.

"Face them, Julie. Watch everyone as I claim you..."

She was so wet, so willing, as I pushed my hard, throbbing cock into her body. I used her hair for leverage as I slammed it most of the way in, before pulling back and preparing to force it all of the way in...whether she wanted it or not...
 
Was this real? Was this reality? Did Mike manage to actually make me feel like this? I thought this to myself for a moment, while I was being pushed off him and thrown onto a nearby table. I was bent over it and he took little time before giving my ass a sharp spank. I gasped, while some of the crowd cheered and recorded this disgusting display.

"You really want me to fuck you, Julie?"

*SLAP*

I felt my famous fat ass jiggle when he did that; somehow, the sound and stinging feeling making me even more turned on than I already was. I bit my bottom lip, trying to stop myself. Well, that wasn't going to work...

"YES! YES PLEASE!" I groaned loudly.

"You want to be taken right here? Right now, in front of everyone at the party?"


*SLAP*

"Y-YES YES PLEASE!" I continued

"Then push your ass up and show me how badly you want it..."

I couldn't wait. I did just as he asked and lifted my ass up to him; revealing my dripping, shaven pussy. I was about to be fucked in front of so many people but...I didn't care. Holy crap, I didn't care!

"Face them, Julie. Watch everyone as I claim you..."

"OH FUCK!" I moaned, feeling a sharp pain as he shoved his entire engorged cock inside of me. I shut my eyes tight at the sensation, feeling my inside being pushed and having to adjust for the sheer width of it. "FUCK YOU!" I groaned, pushing my hips back to him.
 
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