That night is burned into my brain forever, I can remember every last detail. The voices coming from my next door neighbor’s home from their son’s graduation party, the smell of fresh cut grass and the hot humid air all still are fresh in my mind.
I met Christian at a coffee bar and we talked for hours. He seemed so genuine and funny I just anticipated every moment with him, my heart was beating so fast and my ached to feel his mouth on mine.
When I invited in I was so excited and wasn’t really thinking what would happen. When he finally leaned in to kiss me, I immediately felt my panties get wet, I heard myself moan out loud and he began to kiss me deeply and I felt his hand slide up my thigh We were passionately kissing on my sofa and I felt my little white denim mini skirt was being pushed up around my waist. You pushed me down onto back and told me how badly you wanted to fuck me.
Reality started to set in, I did want him but everything was happening so fast. I begged him to stop, please wait everything was going way too fast.But as I looked into his hazel eyes all I could see was this uncontrollable lust and nothing I could say was going to stop this from happening. “Don’t try and act like you don’t want this now, you wanted this from the moment we started talking. I know you’re a little slut, and I’m going to fuck you like one.”
I could hardly breath, I pleaded with him to stop, “I’m sorry I led you on, please don’t do this!” With that, he grabbed my wrists and pulled them above my head. “Shut up bitch, this is going to happen, you can try and fight it but expect punishment if you do. I don’t want to hear you unless I ask you something, do you understand, cunt?” I barely managed to whimper out a yes when his fingers yanked off my tiny white thong and slide two fingers in my tight pussy.
“Mmm, you’re pretty wet for someone who doesn’t want to get a good hard fucking.”
I couldn’t believe it but I was wet, my body was defying me. My pussy was dripping wet, and as he began crooking his finger inside me rubbing his fingers on my G spot I couldn’t help but moan out. “That’s right, you’re such a dirty whore, don’t worry baby I’m gonna fuck you just like I know you want it” With that, he loosen one of his hands and unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his thick hard cock and thrust it so hard up my smooth wet snatch. He pumped me harder and deeper and I couldn’t help but roll my hips against him. It felt so good and I found myself enjoying it, wanting him to fuck me harder and faster. I felt my pussy start to contract and I came so hard all over his throbbing dick. He gave me a devilish smile and whispered, “such a little slut/” and he unloaded all his hot thick creamy cum deep inside me and it felt so fucking good. I would never look at sex the same again, I knew in my heart that yes, I am a little whore and there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for a rough, wet fuck.
Once your demon spawn begins to thrive in my womb, the usurpation of the dark lord is inevitable. Our violent overthrow and ascension to the throne begins with a few simple rituals and innocent sacrifices. They must be pure and virginal when first we have them. By my hands and yours, their bodies and spirits will be invaded, taken advantage of and broken down before the blood flows forth from their fragile throats. Take me upon the pile of blood-soaked corpses, ravaging my body and filling me with your evil seed. The lifeblood slicks on our skin as our bodies press close together, our fluids co-mingling to create a force of evil not to be reckoned with. I can already feel the abomination stirring within me, eager to rule the world. In your perfect world covered in darkness and misery with your succubus queen by your side and our foul creation in tow, our reign of terror will last through the ages. Evil phone sex is all I want to do with you forever…
