Part 8 - Clarice has another Saturday morning - Sex Stories

Part 8 - Clarice has another Saturday morning

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This last phrase was his way of reminding me he had control over me.

« You’re sick. » l said.

« Yeah, you’re my disease... », he responded. « Now... come over, kneel down, and suck my cock! »

I looked at him. Knowing well that he ‘breeded’ me for this moment. And knowing well that l had to do this to protect everyone from my choices. This guy, who has been fantasizing and touching me since l was a kid, now has me under his complete control.

Now l am in a situation were sex is not in my control. Look at me that talked earlier about enjoying cocks and sex, and the attention, and now l ‘have’ to do it, or else. Sex is not just fun and games. It’s serious. Sara did tell me that men will take advantage of you if they get the chance. This one is taking his chance.

« I hate you... » is the words that came out of my mouth before it landed on his shaft. I was pumping him hard. If l was lucky, he might come quick. Quark was enjoying me. He grabbed a chunk of my hair and pushed my head even further on him.

« You little slut. Giving yourself to men like that. Other girls your age are barely having crushes, and you are out there with guys two to three times your age. Taking your little body. Taking your little pussy... »

Thing is, he is right. I did give myself to men while other girls my age likes boys in magazines, and have no idea what sex is. He pulled my head off of him.

« You like this, don’t you? I saw you! I know you like sex! I know you crave it. I ...

... know you love cock. Huh? Say that you love cock! »

« I love cock. » is what l manage to say.

« Then if you like it so much, take it! » and he shoved it right back in my mouth. As l was doing that, he went to his tool box. Then he closed it. He had some sort of object. « Lick it. » he said. So he put the circular thing in my mouth. He then shoved his penis right back in my mouth. As l was pumping him. I felt the object playing around my vagina, and felt it go in.

I moaned on the insertion. « Oh you like that, dontcha? » He kept screwing me with it. I noticed l got wet from it. It made Quark go faster and harder. Then he took the object out and started pushing it into my ass. I screamed with my mouth full. He liked it and pushed harder. I muffled screamed some more.

« Oh yeah, let me hear you scream... » he says. Then he took the object out if me and removed me from him. He made me lie on my back. My lower body was supported by a cushion table. He then decided to tie my hands on either side of the couch. Then he tied my feet also on each end of the couch, making me completely spreaded out. He put a rag in my mouth. Here l was, tied up, at his complete mercy, and l realized too late l made myself completely vulnerable.

He got up, went to his tool box, and grab his camera. He started to take pictures of me. And then too close up pictures of my breasts, and my holes, and my holes with his fingers in it. He put his camera down and finished undressing. Then he came ...