The Rape of Misty

"You want to thank me by waking me up you little bitch!? I have work in the morning!"

Misty dropped you. "I'm... I'm sorry." She moved like an abused puppy away from you, head down, but you were quick to grab her. "You wanna suck my cock? Heeeerrrre. Suck my cock you little whore." You jammed her face down, as Misty struggled and gagged for air. You facefucked her without remorse as she slapped your legs weakly for release. "Isn't that what you wanted? My fat cock in your mouth?" You didn't relent one bit as she coughed and sputtered around your shaft.

"I'm cumming!" Your teeth grit as you forced her down even further, choking her.

Her eyes went into the back of her skull, as she made strange noises in response. "GLRG-GERG-GLG-GLK."

You flooded her cheeks, and even her nose, as it came out in a sudden sneeze. You reeled, disgusted at the mess she made. "Swallow it! Don't stain my fucking sheets."

Misty spat onto her hand, which was now covering her mouth before anymore could escape. "I can't drink this much cum..."

"Oh you're gonna be drinking gallons of it livin' with me." You pulled her up and into your lap, and she winced as you slobbered your tongue up the side of her face, going so far as to intentionally licking her eyeball, which got a cringing response from her.

"You're a jerk... an e... evil jerk..." Her defiance was as weak as her wrists.

Your hands traveled up her stomach and through her midriff exposing tanktop, caressing and pinching those nipples of hers, causing Misty to strain in your grasp. Her breath became labored, as Misty pressed her knuckles to her lip with her eyes shut, moaning out. "Ah... aaa... ahn... nnn~"

You nibbled her ear. "Hrrrn... you love it, don't you?" Misty might have mistaken it for foreplay, but you were just getting your energy back for round 2.

Speaking of which, your thumb pressed against her little asshole; the dime shape from last night having returned. Damn, even after what you did, she was still too tight.

You held out your palm in front of her face. "Lick." Misty did so absentmindedly, and you gave the orifice a rubdown, feeling it almost suction against you like a starfish, and all while you were prepping her for another backdoor entry, she squirmed at what you were doing, and it felt like you were puppeteering her, trying your best to keep her steady in your lap, like she were just your rambunctious young daughter.

Prodding it, you finally got the angle you were looking for, as you attempted to spear her down. "Stop! It hurts!" Misty tried to rocket away from the cock underneath her, but you weren't letting her, as your hand crossed her flat stomach, as your other clamped down on her shoulder, and with one violent thrust, you were inside. "Aaaaah!" After she screamed out, Misty shuddered, inhaling in a sharp intake of breath, as she finally accepted what was happening. Hands underneath her knees, you bounced her up and down on your prick. Her crying had finally stopped, replaced with the sounds of subtle exhales of pleasure. "Uuh... uuhn... uuh..." Misty turned to you, her teeth snared in discomfort and not aggression, as she reached out her arms to you. "P-p-please."

Misty pulled you in for a kiss that caught you off guard. Your eyes were open, as you watched more tears flow from her eyes, as she gave it her all in that kiss, hoping you reciprocated

What a foolish little slut.

You 180'd with her, forcing her face down into the bed, allowing you to give her a good reaming. You grunted into her ear, as her muffled whines faded into your bed. You were actually able to get a good rhythm unlike last time, the bed squeaking, her sweaty body gleaming. "Gonna cum!"

You pulled on her hips, forcing Misty on all fours, her spine arched. "Nnngh-nooooo!" You unloaded deep inside her tunnel, feeling it fill to the brim, which even caused your cock to pop out. Still leaking, you smeared each goosebump filled cheek of hers, cleaning yourself off, while also marking her pale ass with your semen.

Damn, that was tiring.

And you still had work in the morning.

Misty fell back down, as you relaxed; her arm propped up a nearby pillow, looking about ready to fall asleep, as she gushed cum from her pink and gaping butt.

But you had had enough of her presence.

You kicked her stomach, but more as a warning than a solid strike. "Get out of my room."

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Misty stood naked in an apron, which was the only thing you permitted her to wear after tossing out all her clothing.

You smacked her pale ass red, causing Misty to shriek out in a sputter of tears as she shot up in surprise. "Dinner at five. No excuses."

As soon as you were gone, Misty was bent over, rubbing her stinging flesh; unsure if she hated the feeling or if she liked it.