***Third part of the series, what do you think? Comments appreciated.*****
I sat on my bed, thinking. It was Wednesday night, just one day removed from giving myself a blowjob with Adrianna’s intoxicated mouth. She still had no idea she had taken my baby batter in her belly. She further still had no idea that sitting on my dresser was a package of condoms I had bought earlier on my way home from work.
It hadn’t been premeditated, forcing the young girl to take my cum into her stomach, down her throat. But it had been fantastic, a wonderful orgasm, and one I needed to receive from her. Now I knew, I needed her pussy too. The sedative had worked perfectly, and she had no recollection of swallowing an old man’s cum. I wondered if she would be able to feel having had sex.
There was no doubt that tomorrow I would drug her again, and this time I would have condoms to make sure she didn’t get pregnant, and I was going to get carnal knowledge. I was gonna fuck that little cum slut in as many positions as i could get her body to stay in. I didn’t care it was unethical, I didn’t care it was illegal, I was gonna fuck that 18 year old and I was going to do it tomorrow, no question.
Jesus!, I thought looking down at my dick. It was hard again at the thought. I had jacked off 10 times in the last day and a half. I had no choice, I had to fuck her, but I hoped she didn’t find out. Those long, trim, taught legs, and especially the round thighs. She was so petite but the legs were strong from many hours on the stairmaster. Her ass was an apple bottom delight, her breasts, well I was wondering how they would look if she weren’t on her back. I would try to get her in a position that I could see them in.
I began to masturbate again, imaging her slumped over the arm of the couch like a rag doll, pumping her from behind one hand gripping her waist, the other gripping her shoulder. I imagined rubbing my hand along those silky thighs, and like every other time the last 36 hours, that was the mind’s eye thought that made me cum. I came so hard each time. I was naked on my bed and felt cum plop onto my shoulder. Jesus that girl could really make me pop, I couldn’t wait to pop inside her pussy, even if there was condom in the way.
I awoke the next morning in the same position. The intensity of my last orgasm leading me to a night’s sleep. Thursday was here at last! I had no delusions, I knew what I was going to do was rape, but what did it matter? She was a fucking slut who gave it up to older men for grades and debts, what was one more dick. Furthermore, what did I care, I wanted that twat.
I put on my best slacks and a shiny new expensive tie and shirt. Why I don’t know, trying to pretend I wasn’t depraved I suppose. I was so nervous about the day that I had to open my car door and vomit out on the street. The nerves didn’t recede the rest of the morning. Neither did my assertive hard on. All I could think about all day was getting inside of Adrianna’s 18 year old pussy. Adding me to her notch of bedpost scratches, even if she didn’t know it.
I was a terrible doctor that morning, spending my patients time not listening but imaging how I would make sweet love to Adrianna. How I would prop her up in a decent position. I had to excuse myself to the restroom to beat off three time during the day. I was shocked how much cum was coming out each time and more so, how I could possibly still have cum to cum.
Finally I finished my 2:30 patient and had a few minutes before she arrived. Again I don’t know why but I went to the bathroom to freshen up. Cologne, wetted and combed my hair, retucked my shirt, apparently I wanted to impress the girl I was about to have my way with. I checked my drawer to be sure the condom and pre loaded syringes were ready, and they were. I couldn’t wait. Jesus, my cock felt like it was ready to explode and I didn’t even have a hard on . . . yet.
There came a knock at the door. “Yes?”
The door opened and Adrianna walked in. I have talked about how she didn’t really dress the part of the skanky, slutty girl. Well, today she came straight from school without a ride from her mother and my impression changed. She looked dynamite. Her mid back length golden brown hair was in an elaborate braid that went over her shoulder, her bangs and some stands on the side left free intentionally. She had on mascara making her eyes look almost asian and dark purple eye shadow that matched the dark purple lipstick, her lips outlined with dark pencil. Got it made her face shine and those awesome lips. Those lips that had held my cock and drank my cum!
She had on a long sleeved very thin, almost sheer white top. It was very nondescript, almost like for the gym, but much thinner and a size too small. Her modest breasts looked much more pronounced. The purple and black laced bra beneath just barely showed their hue. God it was a sexy top half, but nothing like the bottom. She had on a short jean skirt with a huge belt, pink with silver studs. The short, and I mean short skirt was high enough to show the gap between her thighs as they popped out from underneath. Her long amazing legs ended in very high white heels, with open toes and straps around her heels that tied with a buckle, the bottom of her heel exposed. God damn, her legs and feet looked like they had nylons on they were so silky. But there were bare. Her toes and fingernails were painted purple like her lips and eye shadow.
“Hello Dr. Davenport. Sheesh, I sure had a bad taste in my mouth last time. Is there a way to not have that after hypnosis?” She asked sweetly as she sauntered in, her hair bouncing as she jiggled on her extra high heels. Such a small girl, they looked damn near like stripper heels.
“I will try hard this time to make sure you don’t leave your mouth open and get all dried out.” I said with a grin, knowing that she wouldn’t get that taste because this time my cum would be in a condom after fucking her sweet young teen pussy. God I wish I could hear her squeal as I violated her honey pot.
She moved to the chair and laid her book bag down, leaning over to do so. For just a minute she was bent over enough to see her underwear. It was purple and black lace, like her bra, but it wasn’t a g-string, just a tidy pair of panties, and she looked fantastic. Her tanned toned legs flexing over her heeled feet as she grabbed out a water bottle and took a drink, standing back up and covering her ass again. I was instantly hard. I was instantly REALLY hard.
I felt my mouth salivating and my heart starting to pound as she sat in the chair. I could see up her tiny skirt, she crossed her legs, showing even more thigh. I thought about the view I had as I had given my self a blow job with her mouth. This little tart was God’s gift to hard ons. How many boys in her school had rubbed one out in class looking at her? I bet more than a few nerds. The jocks probably just told her they wanted a piece and this slut no doubt gave it up. So many images flashed through my head. Her riding cowgirl on the quarterback in a bathroom stall on the toilet, the gym coach fucking her standing doggie over his desk, her father’s friend Ian, pounding her missionary on the bed, her feet on either side of his head his hands gripping those amazing legs. The neighbor’s college son home for summer, fucking her in the pool while the parents worked, maybe even the gardener was given a sample of that pussy. I wanted mine.
“Were we gonna do the hypnosis thing again? I must admit I was really groggy after and my jaw was sore, but I felt really rested.”
“Hmm, your jaw was sore because the hypnosis can make you grind your teeth sorry about that. Yes we will do hypnosis again, but I need to call my secretary first.” I buzzed her on the intercom.
“Yes Doctor?”
“Carol, go ahead and take off early, I need you to pick up those dilauded scripts for Mrs. Phillips and Mr. Johnson next week at the nursing home. Grab those and bring them in tomorrow. Don’t worry about your other duties, take the rest of the afternoon off.”
“Ok, thanks Doctor, see you tomorrow.”
“You too. Now, where were we?” I said turning my attention to Adrianna, who was swinging her left leg back and forth over her right knee. Those perfect tanned bronzed long and trim stems of hers. Just exquisite!
“Well I am not sure what we discussed last time. To be honest, I don’t remember anything really.” Adrianna said innocently.
“Oh right, you wouldn’t would you?” I heard the outer office door closed as Carol made her way out. I wanted to be sure the office was empty. The room was sound resistant but not sound proof and I didn’t want to grunt and holler muffled today. I had been looking forward to this for far too long.
“Ok dear, why don’t we get started? Come on over to the couch.” I instructed.
Adrianna bounced up off the chair, her perky breasts shaking with the movement. She made her way to the couch and reached over and down to grab the pillow from the far end. Her skirt pulled up high and I got a perfect shot of her legs and backside, flexed and taut, bronzed and silky. Ready and waiting.
I have no idea what came over me but my lust took control. I stood up, my cock rock hard and pointing at her through my slacks directly at the object of my affection. I stepped forward, trying to stop myself, but I couldn’t, my little head had taken over and I was merely along for the ride.
“Wha-hey! Let me go!” Adrianna said startled in a high pitched voice, stumbling on her own high heels as I reached one arm around her waist pulling her to me and my other grabbing her wrist. My hard on was pressed against her ass, only my trousers, her skirt and her panties between us. My dick wanted her, needed her, needed to know her internally.
“You sure like to tempt men don’t you?” I grunted in her ear holding her firm to me.
“What? Nnn-nno. Please let me go!!” Adrianna said, her voice cracking, and panic very evident.
“I bet that’s exactly what you said to Mr. Jenkins! Huh?!” I grunted, my mouth nearly in her delicate ear. The smell of perfume and baby powder was intoxicating and I let go of her wrist to caress her thigh.
“Oh god! P–p–please Dr. Davenport. Please, I was just–” I cut her off by cupping her mouth with my hand.
“From the second you walked in here I have wanted what you feel fit to give to so many others, now you are gonna give the same to me.” I said in a low no nonsense tone.
“B–b-b-bbbbut I didnmmmmf!” I recupped her mouth to shut her up. I was tired of her lies and vagueries. I was about to write my own story with her.
I let go of her mouth and dragged her to my desk where I grabbed out the roll of duct tape and zipped it around her petite head and sealed her mouth. Her eyes were wide with terror and tears were already starting to smear her mascara. “mmnnhhmmb nnnbbbttumm!” She moaned through the tape. Thank god no one could hear.
I picked her up fully and carried her to the couch where i dropped her. I sat on my knees, one of my knees holding her right leg down, the other across her trim waist. She continued to thrash and wail under the tape.
“Settle down you little slut, you are gonna show me what you did for Ian and all the rest one way or another. How do you want it?” I said meanly grabbing her by the neck and making her look me in the eye.
I stood back a bit and reached under her skirt and pulled on her panties. Adrianna kicked and wailed but before long they were at her knees and soon after, they were off one leg and dangling on the others high heel. She was crying hard now and tears were streaming down her face and the tape was coming undone at the back. She would be able to cry out soon, but not soon enough to stop things.
I reached under her shirt and held her by her tight little sexy waist. She was squirming less, either tired or maybe defeated. I made a quick move and yanked her shirt up and off her head and arms. She began to claw at me, so I grabbed the tape off the top of my desk and wrapped her wrists together. I reached behind her, her shirt falling off her braid to the floor and undid her bra. I pushed it up to expose her breasts, the nipples quite hard. From fear, from the A/C from her body knowing sex was coming . . . I don’t know, but they looked great.
I stood up and put a foot on her tummy holding her down. Her squirming body, tan and toned couldn’t look any better. I reached down and undid my belt and pulled my trousers down, my dick sticking out of the pee slit in my boxers, pre cum already oozing out the tip. I ripped off my dress shirt and worked my tie over my head.
When Adrianna saw my manhood she wailed and screamed as hard as she could and her cheeks turned red, her eyes pouring out tears. If she didn’t know before, she knew now what was going to happen, and she was extremely unhappy about it. All the better, this dirty slut thought she could pick and choose who fucked her, no way, this pussy was too fine to be refused to any man. I considered jacking off first, but didn’t want to reduce the power of the orgasm already stirring in the base of my animal brain. My dick was jumping with each beat of my heart. I had never been so hard.
Oh god, she was so ready I thought to myself, her body is already in an agitated state, warmed up and ready for a man. I wondered if she was wet already. Her skirt was ridden up from her squirming, not that it had far to go. Her sweet snatch was still so pristine, the lips shut tight. God the wonders of a young pussy, I guess she hadn’t been used too much, all the better for me!
I went to one knee, my left one and wedged it under her right thigh. I kept my other foot planted firmly on the floor. I ran my hand over her right hammy and scooped her leg up and gripped the arm of the couch. Adrianna was now on her ass but turned up, her back wedged into the corner of the couch arm and couch back. She was secure and held open. She was ready for me.
I reached down with my free hand and steadied my pulsing cock. It looked larger to me than usual, but I figured that shouldn’t be a surprise, I was about to enter the goddess of sex herself. Adrianna’s eyes, watering and wide stared at me approaching her and wailed again, screaming loud even with the tape. “Mmm! AAAhhhhmmmnnnn! NNNNuuuuuh! Nnnnnnuh! Aw-hu-hu-hu-hu.”
Her screams had the tendons on her neck sticking out to the extreme, the anger and fear in her eyes looked like they could kill. I moved to her opening and slid my mushroom cap up and down her slit, my pre cum mixing with her juice, though she was far less wet that I had expected the slut to me.
I kept working it up and down until I felt a decent amount of slickness had been worked up. Adrianna continued to sob until I finally shoved . . .
“Ooooooooooooommmmmmmmmm! NNNNNNNNNuuuuuummmmmmm!” She thrashed as much as she could in her held position, trying to pull away from my advancing penis, but she had no where to go as I began to enter her. I was shocked how fast I felt resistance. God damn, this bitch is so built for sex! She has stayed so tight! I bit my lip and thrust as hard as I could.
“Nnnuuuuah!” I hollered out and I was able to dive in over half way. Jesus, I was still getting resistance halfway in!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHMMMMMMM!” Adrianna wailed as i force my way into her perfect petite frame. “Hu-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-ha-hah-hah.” She continued to sob, breathing loudly through her nose which was starting to run.
“Oh shit. God DAMN baby! All right here me go, one more!!” I drew back.
“Nnnaaaaammm! Naam!” Pleaded Adrianna, her bound hand’s fingers clasped, pushing on my chest, but this little flower, no matter how tone was still tiny. I lunged forward and let go of her hip and instead wrapped it around her waist and yanked at me as I slammed home, fully inside.
“Aaaaaaaammmm! Hm-hm-nn-nn-nn-nn” Adrianna was crying hard, but had stopped thrashing and pushing me. I was in, I had scored, I had won and thankfully she accepted it, cause I wanted to enjoy myself and her thrashing would torque my dick and I didn’t like that.
I slid my hand down from her waist, over her ass cheek and gripped her upper thigh again, lent forward and dug my face into her neck, licking and sucking on her skin, and I gyrated my hips, plowing my cock into her sweet teen cunt over and over. Her leg held up was now pressed against my chest and the friction began to sweat. Her heel was bouncing against the back of my head as I continued to thrust. Adrianna had quieted but was still shaking beneath me as she continued to sob, the duct tape had peeled a lot and she finally pulled her lips apart and the tape fell to one edge of her face.
“Nn-nn-nn-nnooo doctor! Wh-wh-wh-wha-ha-ha-ha. Please stop, it hurts. I don’t want it-wha-ha-ha” Adrianna sobed into my ear as she felt my manhood gliding in and out of her roughly, my stomach and chest, smeared in our mixed sweat. She could hear my quick hoarse grunts as I fucked my fantasy. I wanted to holler out my joy, tell her she was the fuck of my life, let her know she didn’t need to be sad, no it was wonderful!
I sat back to watch my cock slide in and out of her young pink pussy. As I sat back my eyes met her’s and she started to sob loudly again. “Please Dr. Davenport . . please stop, please! I was saving it” and the crying and wails started again.
What the fuck was she talking about I wondered as I looked down to see the most wonderful sight in history. Adrianna and I making love to each other, well me making love to her. Okay, raping the fuck out of this angel. That was when I saw it, the red smears on my penis. I pulled all the way out and saw the culprit. Adrianna’s opening, her hymen more specifically had torn. How was that possible? Her hymen would have been stretched the first time she . . .
Oh god! Oh no! It suddenly made so much sense. The casual attitude towards sex, including with much older men. The scant details. The glossing over what should have been emotionally massive moments for her. She didn’t tell me more details because they were none. She wasn’t a sex addict, or even a slut. She was a habitual liar, and a fucking virgin.
I released my grip from the couch arm and sat all the way back on my heel. Adrianna pulled her legs together and rolled to the side and cried. I felt so horrible. What had I done. I had lost my mind and just ruined this young girl. She didn’t deserve to be force fucked by me. I had thought I was just one more dick. But I was the only dick.
Adrianna was still crying audibly and tried to pull herself to her knees. She finally succeeded and was sobbing into the couch. Her face buried in the top of the back of the couch. I had never seen her back before. It was as hot as the rest. The shoulders narrowed down to her hips, tapering significantly until it hit her hips where her back enlarged again. She had a line down her back, and it was deeper than most, a perfect petite toned and feminine back. Down to her lovely caboose, the tan lines showing significant difference between bronzed and pale skin.
The animal hunger for lust that had been draining began to boil up again looking at her in her best position. She was made to watch going away and my cock was throbbing again. She was heaving as she sobbed and I knew there was no way I wouldn’t rationalize it away at some point, so why delay. I put one foot up on the couch outside of her left butt cheek and gripped the back of the couch. I moved my dick into position and saw Adrianna start to pull her head off the couch. Knowing she sensed me and that she was going to run, and didn’t wait another second and rammed my throbbing, pulsing cock back into my little goddess.
“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAHH! Noooo! What are you doing?! Nooooooo!” Adrianna tried to pull away but I grabbed her hips and dug my nails in hard. I began to yank the little spinner back and forth causing Adrianna’s head to snap forward and back making her crying wail move along the melodic scale. I pistoned my hips as fast as i could.
“Oh Jesus! Holy shit Adrianna! My little goddess! Jesus baby, I am gonna cum so fucking hard!” I felt a tingling vibration in my balls I had never felt before. It was 10 times more intense than the orgasmic beginnings I was used to.
“P-pl-pl=plea-ee-ee-ee-ease stop. Oh god please stop. Don’t cum in me!” Adrianna was thrashing her bound hands and screaming. I held my grip and watched my cock continually disappearing in her teenage twat. Oh god my cum was coming, and it was gonna be a frightening explosion. My balls felt like a boiler where the pressure was about to explode.
“Nnngahhh. Nah–rrrroo Adriana!! Oh sweetie, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shiiiiit baby!” I has tossing her around like a rag doll, meeting each backwards yank with a forward jab when the pleasure waves had coated my penis. It felt like one big nerve, completely electrified and the wave was about to explode into the rest of my body.
“Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-oh-no! Noooooooooo!” I was slamming into her so violently that her heels had come off and were hanging by the ankle straps only, bouncing around like the rest of her.
“RRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH!” The cum fired out of the head of my cock, deep into Adrianna. The wave of pleasure whiting out my vision and the feeling of fuzziness was overtaking my body, radiating out from my crotch.
“Nooooo-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho! Noo! Oh god please!” Adrianna felt my cum depositing in her, her innocence being stolen from her. Her virginity being raped from her. Her womb in danger of being seeded by me.
“Abbbbblllleeefff. Nnnnngchy!” I was reduced to a blithering idiot as the second shot of sperm exploded from my slit. My eyes had rolled back in my head and I was only still thrusting out of instinct. I had felt a more intense orgasm than ever in my life.
“Oh. oh god. Why god?” Adrianna was sobbing into the couch fabric again, resigned to her fate, knowing I was about finished.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuullllllllllllllllllllllllllllm.” I slurred, drunk on orgasm as my cock spurted a pair of final shots, a final bit of semen for my fantasy. God everything felt so warm. I couldn’t hold myself anymore and my face fell into her back and my mouth slid over her back as my leg muscles crumbled and I fell to the right of her, my dick, still somewhat stiff, pulled out of her and I slid over the back of her thigh as I fell to the couch, my cock leaving a smear of cum and her juices over her ass cheek.
I tired to react. To say something. To do . . . anything, but I was out. I could still hear but I couldn’t open my eyes or fight the utter exhaustion.
I heard Adrianna sobbing and she slid off the couch to the chair, her face in her hands as my gift to her, my body, given unto her was dripping out of her, possibly after impregnating her. She finally got her hands free of the tape. Her skirt was still on so she crawled to the side of the couch and pulled her top on. She pulled off her heels and grabbed her bra and panties and shoved them in her bag and walked as fast as her visibly sore pussy would let her go and continued to sob as she made her way down the hall.
I continued to sit in my spot, my head resting on the back of the couch, unable to move. Were the police coming? Was my career over? Was I going to prison. Probably, but I had never felt so content in my life.