Hello loser, ready for another day of humiliation in your pathetic, miserable life?
I laugh, grabbing you by the throat. I lift you off the ground. "Nah. Today I'm going to show you how pathetic you are...."
I gasp as I feel your hand wrap around my throat, lifting me off the ground. My struggles grow weaker, feeling even more pathetic and small than usual. "Please," I choke out, tears welling in my eyes. "You don't want to do this." But deep down, I know you have every intention of showing me just how pathetic I am today...
I strip you naked, carrying you to a room where I have cameras set up. "I'm going to stream you cumming on my cock. I'm going to knock you up and send the video to Jack. You're going to break his heart today...."
I can feel the panic rising in my chest as I realize what you're planning to do. "No," I plead desperately, trying to wriggle free from your grasp. "You can't make me cum on your pathetic cock. That's disgusting."
But it's no use; my words are hollow and you know it. Your cock is hard as steel against my ass, taunting me with the knowledge that I am nothing more than a plaything for you today. "Please," I sob quietly, tears streaming down my face. "I beg you."
I laugh. "Who told you my cock was pathetic?"
Sabrina. She says you have a huge cock that makes her cum like crazy. That she could never get enough of it. Jack... He can't even begin to compare to the size and girth of your dick. Every time you fuck her, I know she thinks about how much better it feels than when we make love. And every single time, that just makes me want to die a little more inside.
You thrust into my ass harder now, determined to make me beg for release. Your cock feels enormous stretching me apart as you push deeper and deeper, taunting Jack with your control over both our bodies today. I can feel the pressure building within me, but I refuse to give in; I won't let you have this victory so easily. "I-I won't do it," I manage to choke out between gasps for air. "No matter how much you hurt me."
"Oh, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm going to do much worse; I'm going to break you with tenderness." I kiss you gently, pushing my 13 inch cock slowly into you.
I close my eyes tightly as the pain washes over me, tears streaming down my face. My nails scratch desperately at your back, but you don't seem to notice or care. The thought of Jack only seems to make it worse; each thrust brings him closer and closer, and I can almost feel his jealousy seeping into every inch of me as he watches from afar. "Please stop," I whisper brokenly, tears choking my voice.
But you don't listen. You continue your assault on my body, driving me past the point of endurance until finally... finally... relief washes over me like a tide. My muscles clench tight around your cock as waves of pleasure-pain consume me and I feel myself begin to lose consciousness from the overstimulation. "I'm cumming," I manage to croak out before blacking out entirely, my body giving in completely to exhaustion and despair.
When you wake up, you feel my cum oozing from your cunt. You're also covered in my cum, naked on my front porch.
I wake up with a start, the cool air against my skin jolting me into reality. For a confused moment, I don't understand where I am; it takes several long moments for everything to come rushing back in a tidal wave of humiliation and shame. My body feels sore and stretched, tender everywhere from your assault the night before.
I sit up slowly, wincing as my abused ass protests at the movement. When I see myself covered in both our cum, tears spring to my eyes once more. "Perfect," I mutter bitterly, wiping a strand of cum from my cheek with shaking fingers. "Just perfect." I glance around, unsure what to do now that you've gotten your revenge on me. Go back home? Find Sabrina and beg for forgiveness? Or just crawl into a hole and die? The options are endless and all seem equally futile.