by Iona Nixon
I moved my free hand away from my cheek and fumbled with the hem of my shirt. It was nearly impossible to do so, as my hand was injured. Connor growled impatiently, ripped off my shirt and unbuckled the belt, nearly breaking it. He pulled down my jeans along with my boxers. My cock, almost 7 inches, came into his vision, and I felt my heart beat against the ribcage as I watched his eyes filling with lust as he took in the sight of my body. I shivered under his darkened gaze.
He pulled down his pants along with his briefs and ordered me to kneel. I knelt down immediately, not wanting to get another punch. I heard my phone ring, but I didn't take my eyes away from the monster cock in front of me. It had to be at least nine inches long and thicker than mine. My eyes bulged at its hugeness.
"Suck it, bitch," he ordered.
I reluctantly placed my lips on the head of his shaft, grabbing it by my free hand. He grabbed my hair and forcefully opened my mouth, shoving his length into it. I choked, trying to pull away from his grip, but failed. He began to fuck my mouth, moaning with pleasure. He grunted every time he pushed his member inside my hot mouth. I resisted the urge to choke, and began to work on him, wishing he would let me go soon after this blowjob was over.
My phone kept ringing repeatedly, though. I figured it must be either Shawna, my best friend, or Troy, my brother. I pulled my mind away from those thoughts and moved my attention to Connors' shaft.
"Chad," he groaned as I fondled his balls one by one. I ran my tongue over his length and sucked on the tip, tasting his pre-cum. I kissed his tiny hole and occasionally slapped his balls, while deep-throating him. A moment later his balls tightened and his legs trembled, and I made a move to pull away. He stopped me, as he was close to cumming.
"No, please stop, Connor," I said, my voice muffled with his cock shoved inside my mouth.
He didn't care, and came in me. I choked again, this time half of his load pouring out of my mouth onto his shoes. He cursed and shoved me away from him, pulling his pants up. After he was done cleaning himself, he released me from the handcuffs and He gently pulled me up, wrapped his arms around my waist, and rubbed my ass.
"Tomorrow I'm going to take this beautiful virgin ass. Don't bother not coming to school tomorrow. I will come to your house if you don't. I know where you live," he whispered.
I cried, my heart clenching from pain.
"I thought you cared about me," I whimpered.
He laughed cruelly and pushed me roughly to the ground.
"You're nothing but a filthy, cocksucking whore," he said and walked away without even glancing at me.
Now that I was alone in the room, I cried my heart out, thinking how unfortunate I was. I wanted to die, right then and there, from the pain I felt. I looked at the mirror beside me. I was a mess. Tears ran down from my eyes, and my black hair was twisted and tangled. I had purple bruises on my cheeks and some red scratches on my chest, with Connor's cum all over my chin and cheeks.
I quickly got dressed in case someone entered the bathroom. I stood up to leave, but I fell back onto the floor. I was trembling so hard, like I was in the snow, naked. The door burst opened, and I hastily hid my face in my knees, pulling them to my chest and wrapping my arms around them.
"Brother!" my brother Troy shouted, and I heard him run towards me. I didn't look at him, though. I was afraid of him seeing my tears and Connors' liquid, along with my bruises. I felt Troy kneeling beside me.
"Hey, what happened?" he asked softly.
"Nothing," I answered hoarsely.
He placed his hands on either side of my head and lifted it up. I didn't protest, as I knew I had no strength to stop him. He gasped as he took in the sight of me. I was looking down, as I couldn't look him in the eye. He softly touched my bruised cheek and I jerked away from him as the pain hit me. His face swelled with anger, and he lifted his arm. Connor hitting me flashed through my head and I covered my face with my hands to protect it from further harm.
Troy gently grabbed my wrists and pulled my hands away to examine my face.
"Did someone hurt you?" he growled.
I shook my head, afraid of what he would to do to Connor.
"Don't lie to me, brother," he roared and stood up. He walked to the sink and wet a piece of tissue, and brushed away the leftovers of Connors' cum from my face. I winced at the contact of the paper on my darkened skin. Troy mumbled an apology and continued. After a moment he lifted me up from the floor. His thick and muscular arms wrapped around me as he steadied me.
"Can you walk?" he asked.
I nodded, afraid of talking as I was close to tears. He picked up my bag from one hand and from the other he took my wrist. I gently pulled my hand away from his. I felt guilty, as hurt flashed in his face. I followed him out of the bathroom. The corridors were empty, as now an hour had passed since school ended.
As we walked to the car, I stared at my brother in front of me. He was 19, a year older than me, but he was still in my grade, as he waited to attend school in grade one with me. He was so sweet and kind, with light blue eyes and auburn hair, just like my father. His broad shoulders and athletic body made him more manly than me, and he was another jock in our school, just like Connor. I grimaced when his name came to my mind. I was glad Troy did not push me to tell him everything. He opened the door for me and I slid in, finally a little bit happy as I was able to go home now.
Troy slid into the driver's seat and started the engine, pulling away from the school parking lot. On our way home, I felt his occasional glances on me, but I kept my face blank and stared out the window. I knew he was dying to know what happened to me, but I was not in a situation to tell it to anybody. Somehow, I have to go to school tomorrow, even though I didn't want to, because I didn't want Connor to come to my house and torture me, where most likely Troy would be able to catch us.
I came to my senses as the car stopped in front of our house. I hurried out of the car, into the house, and ran to my room. I slammed the door shut and stripped off my clothes. Opening the door to the bathroom, I entered the shower and stayed under the water for at least an hour, getting all remnants of Connor off me. The lukewarm water burned the bruises on my face. I tried not to wince or grimace, as the stretching of the skin worsened the pain. I turned off the shower and dried myself, throwing on a black t-shirt and shorts. I opened my door and peered outside to see if there was anyone in the corridor. As there was no one, I made my way to the kitchen.
I grabbed a bottle of fruit juice from the fridge and gulped it down, emptying half of the bottle in seconds. I sat down on the couch, resting my head on its headrest. I closed my eyes and tried to push away the annoying thoughts of Connor out of my head. Moments later I was half asleep.
I felt two muscular arms wrap around me and lifting me from the couch. I slightly opened my heavy eyelids to see it was Troy, carrying me up the stairs to my room. I felt him place me on the bed, and pulled the covers over me. He lightly touched my purple cheek. Even in half asleep, I flinched from the sting of the bruise. Troy patted my head gently. Only one thing I noticed; that he kissed me on the forehead before I fell into a deep sleep.
The End.
Kirsty Torments Tina
"That's me off then love, see you tonight."
Tyrone Dobbs reached over and kissed his girlfriend Kirsty then left the house with a song in his heart, it was a long time since he had been this happy.
"Take care love, I'll just go and get ready for work."
Called out Kirsty, a slim, attractive dark skinned girl. But as soon as the front door closed behind Tyrone, Kirsty moved over to the telephone and dialled the number for the police station she was a constable at and spoke with one of her male colleagues for a short time. With a wicked grin on her face she plucked her handcuffs from her hand bag and moved out to the hall whereupon she locked the front door before silently stalking upstairs.
Tina was sound asleep in the spare bedroom. She was naked and totally out for the count after a late night drinking session wi
th friends. Tina had lived with Tyrone for a while now, longer than he had known Kirsty anyway.
Tina was a stunning young brunette with an amazing figure. She was really nice too though a bit wild but then at only 23 who wasn't? Moving in with Tyrone had been because her Dad, Joe had remarried and she couldn't stick her new step mum but there had never been anything between Tyrone and Tina, they were just pals and they enjoyed a laugh. But Kirsty's arrival on the scene had changed everything. She had not hit it off with Tina from their very first encounter (an argument about a parking space) and things had only gotten worse since then. They were both what you would call Alpha females
Tina was naked and sound asleep in her bed, she barely remembered getting undressed and crawling into her bed, to knackered to even shrug her over sized bed shirt on before falling into a deep slumber. She made no move as her door silently moved open and Kirsty crept soundlessly into the room. Light was coming through the curtains, it was a bright day outside after all, and Kirsty could clearly see Tina's bare arms and shoulders above her duvet. Kirsty went right up to the bed and carefully placed one end of her handcuffs on Tina's exposed left wrist. Tina never stirred. Once that was in place Kirsty gently pulled the sheet back and then in one fast, sharp move rolled Tina over and snapped the second cuff in place, behind Tina's back on her right wrist. Tina's dark eyes flashed open stunned but before she could say a word Kirsty grinned then shoved a bright orange ball gag into Tina's surprised mouth and tied it behind her head.
Tina shook herself awake and tried to rise but Kirsty jumped up onto the bed and dropped herself down onto Tina's naked stomach, pining her body on the mattress. Tina thrashed her head from side to side and tried to buck Kirsty off but as soon as Kirsty lifted up her truncheon and shoved it under Tina's chin to hold her head in place she gave up and settled for glaring daggers at her.
Kirsty's bare thighs rubbed against the underside of Tina's marvellous breasts and she enjoyed the sensation of having taken complete control over her rival before explaining to her what was going on. Tina's head throbbed from a hangover and her senses were somewhat dulled but she realised there was nothing much to do but to lie there and see what Tyrone's crazy bitch girlfriend was after.
Kirsty noted the change in demeanour and removed the truncheon and explained all.
"Well Bitch here we are. Time for trash like you to learn your true position in life. You might be thinking this was very rash or stupid of me, that you're going to tell Tyrone or maybe even report me to the police yourself."
Tina had indeed been thinking along those lines and her eyes betrayed that.
"Well before you get too excited about that consider this. Your father. Joe? I take it you know about his previous convictions. Yes? Well I do too. And right now he's going about with a large batch of drugs hidden in his works van and another batch nicely hidden in the shed in his back yard."
Tina's eyes went wide, her nostrils flared and she shouted into her gag. Kirsty just smirked.
"So we are clear bitch, if you piss me off at all today, if you do one thing that I don't like I will phone one of my colleagues in the force and have your precious father arrested and the rest will be history, I think we can safely say he will be put away for some time this time, don't you think?"
Tina settled for glaring at her aggressor. That didn't please Kirsty though and she took a big handful of Tina's dark hair and jerked her head up before hissing menacingly.
"Don't you think you good for nothing slut!"
Tina nodded unwillingly but some of the fight left her. She knew that Kirsty was entirely serious, had known from the start that the nigger was trouble and now it was all coming to the fore.
"Good. So we're going to have a girl's day you and I. Going to have some good old fashioned girlie fun together. And by the end of the day you are going to learn that there is only room for one dominant woman around here and that most certainly is not you!"
As she spoke her hands reached down and began to knead Tina's large breasts until involuntarily her nipples sprung up then Kirsty's fingernails fastened around both Tina's nipples and began to twist them as she simultaneously dug her nails into them.
"Now in a moment I will remove that gag of yours, I can think of so many better uses for that mouth of yours. But if you do or say anything stupid, like trying to call out believe me I will put the gag back in place and I will make you lie there while I phone in what your precious dad's got in his 'possession'."
Tina knew this was some sort of crazed power game being played and was smart enough to realise she had no option but to play along - for now.
Kirsty reached down to the bottom of her long night shirt and slowly pulled it up and over her head before throwing it casually to Tina's floor. Kirsty's big, black tits bounced into view but more worrying for the trapped and prostrate Tina was the wild, untamed bush of black hair between the policewoman's thighs. Seeing her rival's eyes suddenly go wide Kirsty smirked and delivered a mocking light slap to Tina's cheek.
"Like it, eh? Well don't worry once I take that gag out of your filthy mouth you are going to get a nice long taste of it!"
Tina did not like the sound of that and shook her head as vehemently as she could but Kirsty just wagged her finger at her.
"Now Tina, what did I say would happen if you disobeyed me?"
As if to emphasise the point the dark skinned girl picked up Tina's mobile phone from the side of the bed and dialled a number into it.
"That's the number for the station in all I have to do is press CALL and your Dad is heading for the slammer. Shall I?"
Of course Tina had no choice but to comply and Kirsty grinned as she saw the defeat and despair in her rival's eyes. Tina gave a beaten nod of submission and a gleeful Kirsty unplucked the gag from Tina's mouth. After a gasp for air made a final, desperate plea for Kirsty not to do this. The policewoman took a great deal of pleasure from watching the pretty brunette squirm and beg beneath her but that was counter productive to Tina's hopes as it just turned her on more and made her hairy pussy even wetter. She shook her head dismissing Tina's pleas and slid herself forward over Tina's heaving bosom until her cunt was just an inch or so from Tina's disgusted features.
"Now I'm going to slide forward a bit more bitch and you'd better get licking and get me off or I swear to god I will grass your old man up. Understand"?
Kirsty moved forward and pressed the wiry hairs of her cunt into Tina's nose and lips and waited for a moment before Tina's tongue tentatively began to probe around her. The next fifteen minutes were horrible for Tina. She was still fighting off the after effects of her drinking session the night before so her head was pounding and her throat dry. Then she was engulfed by two strong thighs and she struggled for proper breaths as she lapped away at the hairy, disgusting mess and the slippery cunt lips beyond. The taste was vile, the smell awful, the sensation nauseating and perhaps worst of all the humiliation total and complete, this was just about the worst thing Tina could have imagined doing. Kirsty, meanwhile was having a whale of a time and was very soon having to fight to hold back her orgasm. A reluctant Tina was no champion carpet muncher but just the knowledge of what she was doing and the power she held was driving Kirsty on to an overwhelming orgasm.
It finally came in a rush, spraying out urgently covering Tina's surprised face from her hair down to her chin, dripping off her nose and some even went in her mouth, the taste making her try to spit out.
Kirsty slid off Tina eventually and the brunette could keep silent no longer. Her anger and embarrassment clear to see.
"Well is that us done now? Have you had you're fun? You cruel, spiteful bitch. I hate you! What did I, or my dad ever do to you?"
Kirsty smiled nastily and picked up her truncheon from the floor before climbing back onto the bed, this time facing the other way, towards Tina's bare feet. With one move she shoved her black ass back until Tina's face was between her ass cheeks and then she reached forward to rub her truncheon along the length of
Tina's (wet?) snatch.
"Finished? Oh no slut. We're barely started here today. For a start you have another hole to clean up with that nasty tongue of yours! But don't feel too bad bitch, I'll make you feel all excited as you do it. Now come on and lick my asshole!"
Tina was totally grossed out but very quickly realised she had little choice but to comply. Kirsty's black flesh engulfed Tina's perfect little button nose and mouth and began to smother her and it wasn't until Tina's forced her tongue out and began to tentatively lick at Kirsty's ass that the policewoman lifted slightly to allow a small amount of air in. It was clear who held the power and even Tina had to acknowledge it and she reluctantly began to increase the ministrations of her tongue to the dark girls asshole. Disgustingly as she did so Kirsty let rip with a massive fart that went right into her mouth!
Kirsty got up and off in a laughing fit as Tina lay there fuming and choking on the ass gas.
"Right Bitch, I suppose you'd better have some lunch, you've got a busy afternoon ahead of you. After lunch we can shower and get dressed."
Kirsty's tone changed very quickly from having fun to all business again. She attached the leash to the collar and jerked Tina up onto her knees on the bed.
"Ow! Watch it!"
Snapped Tina but much of her usual bravado and spikiness was gone from her voice. The hopelessness of her situation was fully dawning on her and she had already accepted that she would do absolutely anything to protect her father. Kirsty had made it abundantly clear that she was a nasty bitch and that Police uniform just gave her all the power she required to make Tina do whatever she demanded.
Tina crawled miserably after Kirsty's black ass, cursing her under her breathe as her knees scraped along the carpet in her bedroom and then awkwardly down the stairs. Tina panicked a moment when faced with the front door that her tormentor would suddenly open it and usher the naked brunette out but that passed as Kirsty tugged her along and into the tiled floor of the kitchen where a horrible sight awaited her.