Fuck Me Bitch!

Jenny had grown up in a typically middle class home with doting parents and neither one had ever raised a hand to discipline her. She was an average all American girl kind of like the girl next door but ever since she was a kid, Jenny knew there was a dark side to her life. She loved to pull wings off of flies and pull the dog by its tail until it yelped in pain. When she had gone away to university, she began to explore that darker side more completely.

She had gone to a local pub one night and met a guy who had tattoos up his arms and across his back. He was not a sniveling little shit like most of the college kids and she could tell by his body language that he took no prisoners. If Jenny really was a typical American girl next door, she would have run like hell. But Jenny was not typical and, when she saw him looking her up and down and stripping her naked in his mind, she looked at him and laughed a laugh that sent chills up the spine of everyone at the bar. This guy was not sure how to respond so he went up to her. "What's so funny bitch?"

"Fuck you," Jenny said. "You think I would be interested in a piece of shit like you?" There was a pause wherein it seemed that everything stopped then, he moved tight up against her side and she could feel his arm move behind her back. A searing pain radiated through her head as he gripped her hair by a handful and wrenched her head back to look directly into her vibrant green eyes. But, to his surprise she did not cry out in pain or resist. Her soft smile simply confused him. "If you want to fuck this body you are going to have to endure pain and if you can still get your cock up then you can slip it into my tight wet cunt. If you can't get it up then fuck you!" He was not used to being ordered by a broad but with her it seemed okay and the prospect of fucking her fresh young cunt already had him hard. "Let's go," he said as he released his grip on her hair. The two walked from the pub and directly to his pickup truck where he drove her to a remote wooded area. Most girls finding themselves in such a dark place would have been terrified even if they knew the person they were with but Jenny loved it and felt comfortable with it. She did not fear death or pain and this would just be a first tortuous adventure in her life.

She climbed out of his truck and grabbed her backpack off the seat. Her enthusiasm made him both confused and excited as she looked him straight in the eyes and said, "Let's go!" Suddenly, he was not as tough and forceful as he had been earlier and found himself complying nervously. He followed her into the darkly wooded area to an isolated clearing where she ordered him to take off his clothes and went on to say, "The better you are and the more you can put up with without complaining or crying, the more of me you will see. And, if you are a real good boy, I will let you fuck my hot juicy cunt." With that, she reached between her legs and ran her finger along the crotch of her light pants and lifted her hand to his nose for him to smell the heat and arousal of her pussy. With an incentive like that, he wasted no time in stripping naked as Jenny reached into her backpack to retrieve leather straps, a short whip and some really ugly and formidable clamps. She tied him to a tree tightly and even though he was restrained his cock did not lose its hardness. In fact, Jenny had to laugh as it bobbed up and down and quivered in excitement. Over the next hour, she hit him with the whip until the flesh on his chest was red and welted but she was, at least, careful not to beat him until he bled out. She placed the clamps on his nipples causing him to cry out in a muffled protest but as he had watched as she had, over that hour, removed her top and pants and stood before him in a tiny black thong that even in the dark looked wet and a black bra that was in stark contrast to the creamy white flesh of her full round tits. She would occasionally brush up against him to tease him and her silky bra rubbing against his raw chest made his balls almost explode. Jenny continued to torture her new catch and had to grab his heavy balls and squeeze them just to show him who was in charge and by the time her control was done, she stood before him naked. Her nipples were erect and her swollen cunt lips were damp with the dew of her arousal. He was beginning to feel the pain beyond his passion and his cock began to lose its desire and Jenny could not have that happen because she wanted him to fuck her ripe tight cunt until he could not fuck her anymore. "Do you want to fuck me now boy?" she purred in his ear as she grabbed his cock. "Oh yes," the once tough guy replied in a tone that seemed more like begging than asking. "Do you have a rubber?" he asked.

"Fuck the rubber," Jenny replied. "If you are going to fuck me you are going to have to do it without a rubber. You are going to give me your fuck cream bitch!" Suddenly he realized who was in control and strangely he loved it.

Jenny untied him from the tree and ordered him to sit on the ground. She bent over and breathed softly onto the end of his cock which made him hard again and, straddling his hard pole, she stretched open her wet cunt and slowly and seductively squatted down until the head of his cock came to rest at the soaking wet entrance...

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