1. Changing Amy CH.2


    Date: 12/3/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Ass to mouth, BDSM, Domination / Submission, Female Domination, Lesbian, First Time, Masturbation, Toys, Author: divapunkie16, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 2 “Fuck….your pussy is so tight, you fucking cunt!” A huge cock fucked me hard and fast. He started to pull on my hair hard. My hands were tied down; my breast was also bonded. Tears ran down my face. A empty room. All white with a large window. You couldn’t see anything behind the window. The cock kept pounding hard inside me. My tight pussy hurting me; making me scream for help, but he’ll slap me. I cried harder. Where am I? Who he is? How did I got here? Why is he fucking me? His cock went deeper; hitting my hymen hard making me bleed. Is he taking my virginity? No it can’t be. I feel like a slut. A stranger is actually taking my virginity! I was being raped off my virginity! “Stop fucking me! Please stop fucking me! It hurts! My fucking pussy hurts! Someone hel-” He slapped me then covered my mouth. The black masked was creepy looking as if he had no face but only eyes, His pants down to his knees, fucking me over a table, his body was defined as if he overworked himself. Not like a bodybuilder, but close enough to become one. The hard cold gloves touching my breasts while it bounced. “Mmmmmm!” “AHHHHH!” I woke up screaming. Derek went in my room, and attempted to help. I push him away. My eyes closed, I kept on slapping the air. Maybe to scare him off. “No you fucking rapist! Stop fucking me I done nothing!” “Amy it’s me!” I open my eyes, and gaze into Derek’s eyes. “What happened Amy?” I downcast my eyes. Mainly because I don’t want him to know. “It was ...
    nothing.” I breathed hard. Catching my breath. He chuckled. “Are you serious Amy? You were screaming like someone was raping you and your only excuse is nothing?” “Yes it’s nothing Derek and it is not an excuse.” “Stop lying Amy. I’m not leaving until you tell me.” “Seriously Derek.” “I’ll wait here all day.” Derek crossed his arms together and stare at me. "I'm waiting." I bit my lip. Should I tell him? It’s embarrassing. How can I tell my best friend whose a guy, that my dream was me being raped. I thought for a moment. Derek lost his patience. “Damnit Amy! Tell me!” “Alright!” I hesitated. I was going to black out. Just thinking of it makes my skin boil. I eventually told him. “I had a nightmare that some masked man raped me on a table in some place. I was tied down to the point that I couldn’t move. It was white with a window, but nobody was there. And no matter how hard I tried, he’ll slap me and-” “It was a dream Amy.” “It never felt that way Derek!” “Amy calm down….” “I need to move out today.” “Really Amy? Today?” “Yes! Fucking today Derek!” “Okay! Calm down.” Derek rolled his eyes. Annoyed but he kept his cool. “Does 2pm sounds alright with you?” “What time is it now?” I touched my head. I felt a strong headache from all the screaming I done. “About….10am.” “I think it’s fine. I don’t think I’ll sleep right now. Enough sleeping for me. Wait….what time is it again?” “10am.” “Shit! I forgot to drop out of college yesterday! I was so fucking lazy I never thought of going to the ...
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