A Damaged Teen Slut (Ch.3) - Sex Stories

A Damaged Teen Slut (Ch.3)

... she got used by Keith she's had the occasional desire to do it again. Her mind goes back-and-forth between being happy that she told Chris and he arrested him and took him out of her life; and regretting it because she loved his abuse in a twisted way. It's a Tuesday afternoon and Emmy is heading to class a little late. She's looking pretty, as usual. The usual scene-style raccoon eyes and subtle pink lips, her long highlighted hair is teased up a bit in the back to give her hair a slightly thicker look. A small and shiny light purple butterfly hair clip parts her hair across her right side, going just above her right eye. A very small and tight black t-shirt of some band covers her shoulders, chest and most of her torso. Her perky C cup chest pushes against the shirt enough so that it makes it sort of dangle above her stomach. It's cut off at the bottom, rising above her slim tummy to show her midriff, which exposes her tramp stamp at the back above her tight black belt with shiny white studs on it. Very tight light purple skinny jeans cover her long, thin legs and furry black boots cover her feet. She looks cute, sexy and beautiful all at the same time. Emmy walks down the hall and is suddenly grabbed from behind as she walks past the bathrooms. She's whipped into the boys bathroom. Before she can make a sound a hand covers her mouth from behind. Her heart jumps and her eyes widen in fear and panic. She's held from behind tightly. She sees Tyler appear in front of her, ...

... laughing. The hand covering her mouth lets go and she wiggles away, seeing that it was Derek. "What the fuck?" She says angrily. "Ha ha, you should have seen your face." Tyler chuckles as Derek does the same. "Yeah, last time we saw your face it had our cum all over your mouth." Derek snickers arrogantly. Nearly two weeks ago the two jocks blackmailed her into sucking them off in the basement of the school at lunch time. "Ugh, what do you want?" Emmy groans, annoyed. "I have to get to class." "You know what we want, slut." Tyler smirks as he approaches her and puts his hands on her hips. She backs away. "I did what you guys wanted last week. I'm done." "Nah, I don't think so." Tyler smirks at Derek. Derek shows her his phone. They still haven't deleted the video of them fucking her. "You said you would delete it." Emmy says sternly, folding her arms. "Well, we lied." Tyler smirks. "We're not done with you." "No. I'm not doing that again." Emmy stands her ground. Tyler's smirk quickly vanishes. "What was that?" He asks angrily as he pins her against the wall and gets in her face. Emmy gulps. "Don't make me scream." She says defiantly. "Relax." Tyler's arrogant smirk comes back and he lets go. "We just want you to hang out with us after school tomorrow." He says calmly. "Here." He grabs Derek's phone. "Gone." He says as he shows her that he just deleted the video. "How do I know you don't have copies?" Emmy asks with suspicion, feeling intimidated and uncomfortable as they surround ...