Story For A Game I've Never Played

"Can I have it... please...?"

She asks, figuring the most direct root could, you know, be the best route. Hey, it's worked before... none too often, though. It worked about as often as she wore something that wasn't slutty, and that hasn't happened in a very, very long time. So, it was no surprise that this was one of those times when it didn't.

"Nah..."

He simply answers, looking over the {object}, as if it were the most amazing thing ever made. EVER. It's all a ploy, of course... get the person to think you love the thing that they want, they keep increasing the offer... it's the best way to increase your profits, it is. She sighs softly, knowing this could be a long one.

"... Well, how about money...?"

She asks, hoping that would appease him. Of course, he simply shakes his head, eyes never leaving the the prize, taking the act to a new level. Of course, then it sorta starts looking like an act... if you're wise to the trick, that is. She, however, is not, so she falls for it all too easily.

"Okay... so what do you want?"

She asks, slipping the whole 50 questions routine, for which he's glad and thankful for, because it means he's got her where he wants. Now, it's just a matter of reeling her in... and so, he breaks the constant eye humping of the the item in questions and looks at her, or rather, looks over her, giving her the first real look over since she came into the place.

"Oh, you want to know what I want, hmmm...?"

He says, giving her that come hither finger action, a real classic if there ever was one. She doesn't exactly want to, but she has to play along. She'll be damned it she came all this way and put up with the minions just to outright tell him to fuck off and flip him the bird. So, she comes ever closer... and closer... and closer still, until she's well within arms reach of him. That's when the fingering stops.

"If you want it so badly... then undo your top."

He says, a sly grin on his lips. She looks shocked, then disgusted, it's almost as if she didn't expect that to happen. Amazing, considering the fact that she dresses like a common little whore. She has half a mind to slap him here and then... but, that would get her nowhere, as she'd be out the {object} AND his minions would more than likely gang up on her.

So, her small hands reach up, grabbing either end of the string between her breasts. Giving both a good, hard tug, the loose knot comes undone ever so easily, her top becoming slack as she lets go of both end, allowing them to dangle about, swaying of their own accord. Of course, that's not good enough for him... he makes that all too clear when he grabs hold of the loose bit of string, then pulls it forward, removing it completely from the set of four holes that held it, much to her embarrassment.

Cheeks red, her hands instantly go to her breasts, keeping them from public view as they pop out into the open, that little thing she found suitable for a top offering no coverage, considering that only thing holding it in place was a tiny bit of string. He chuckles at that, throwing said string to the floor in-front of her. It's ever so funny when a wench wears something no modest woman would, then acts like modesty is important when something just so happens to come slipping out.

"If you want it so badly, then drop the hands."

He says, smirking at her. Oh, she's about ready to wail on his ass now, but then, that would leave her... open, and, you know, he has so many well trained minions hanging around, just ready to pounce on her skinny little narrow ass the second she unleashes the beast right into his nuts with her foot. So, it's gang beating and possible rape by the minions, or giving into his slight perverted demand.

Needless to say, she drops the hands, cheeks fire red, her eyes looking away from him. She was prepared for any of his comments, but what she didn't expect was the fact that one of his hands grabbed hold of her waist, then pulled her closer to him. Worse yet, before she could even pull away, he got her onto her knees in-front of him.

And, as she tried to pull away, he grabbed her by the hair, tugging on her head, pulling her face down, way down, hovering just above the crotch down. Her hands pressed against his open legs, trying to keep herself being pulled down completely, while trying to push away. It was all for nothing... even with one hand, he was stronger than she was.

Maybe it was the shock and panic, maybe it was the fear... either way, her limbs turned to mush, she found herself incapable of getting away. Oh, she could still punch him, alright, she could still fuck him up pretty badly in the below the belt region... but, that would just make the beating more painful and swift, considering that his minions decided to come closer.

She doesn't like being beaten, which isn't an earth shattering idea, considering that anybody that isn't into whips, leather and spiked leashes is into getting the shit beaten out of them by several large, burly men that look like they could rip her in half, in more ways than one. So, she has to play nice... and play the part of the slut she was already dressed for.

She didn't even need to be told what to do, her hands going into action, pulling down a zipper here, slipping a hand into his pants there... finding a rather large, hard dick over yonder. Okay, that was a surprise, what with guys like him normally being hung about as well as a poodle, thus the need to force girls into pleasuring them, like she is right now.

Hell, she was even more surprised when she pulled the thing out and got a good look at it. Goddamn, it was long and thick, it looks like it could rip a hole the size of a double handed jerking setup in half, let alone her mouth... or any other parts of her. She swallows good and hard, then looks up at him, as if wondering if she really has to go to work on this... demon.

One look from him, a deadly serious glare that he didn't seem capable of about 5 minutes ago confirmed that for her. So, she did one of the few things she could, hoping it would please him enough, so he wouldn't drive the thing down her throat; she wrapped her tits around the shaft, pushed them together tightly, then began to work them around him, her tongue lapping at the head, which is already oozing precum.

He moans, his grip loosening on her hair, just a little, but it's still enough to put her in line. His minions start to crowd around, albeit slowly, to get a better look at their boss getting a tit fucking from this comely, albeit a little too slutty looking little tramp as her tongue works good and hard against the very tip of his dick, as it trying to tongue fuck it. She moans a little at the taste, her tits moving ever faster as his precum runs down his shaft ever further, providing some natural lube.

It's not too long before she takes the whole of the head into her mouth, sucking on it as hard as she can manage, tongue swirling around it, like it were a lollipop. She tries to keep a tight seal, but she's not perfect... little streams of her saliva form, which run down his shaft, which, in turn help to lube the interaction between her tits and his dick.

Faster and faster she moves them on his meat, his moaning growing louder, at times becoming grunting. His other hand grabs her head, then tries to drive her further down. Instead, she gives him something better; she bobs her head on him, her sucking and licking growing in intensity as she bobs ever faster

She moans more and more as she goes on, the disgust of having to do this vanishing, she's losing herself in the moment. Right now, all she wants is to keep on sucking and fucking that dick of his, to the point of making him cum. She wants it in her mouth, on her face, all over her tits, but more than that, she wants it all over her body, and inside of her, in ever little hole she can possibly fit a dick into... her cumslut side has kicked in, and hard.

So, she goes all out, sucking and licking harder and faster, head bobbing at an ever increasing speed, her tits moving as fast as she can manage, making a slight squishing noise, due to the precum used as lube. She gives him all she can, and hopes that it'll give her what she desires soon... she wants, no, needs it now.

He can barely hold on as the little slut goes to town on him, he wants to give her the cum she desires, but he also wants to hold out for as long as he possibly can. Of course, only one of them can have what they want at the moment... and he's not the one. His orgasm is about to hit, and hard. He grabs her braided hair, then quickly, he pulls her mouth from his dick, and holds it there.

"I'm gonna cum all over you, slut! So keep that mouth open!"

He growls, and she complies, all too happily, it seems. While she doesn't stop moving her tits, her mouth is wide open, and her tongue extended, too. The very sight of is enough to drive him over the edge... and so he goes, hard. It's fast and furious, his cum hitting her little face with the speed of a machine gun but with the force of a shotgun. It flies all over, her cheeks, her chin, even her forehead... and, of course, into her mouth, covering her tongue. She moans like a filthy little whore at the taste of it, swallowing whatever is given to her




He throws the {object here, yo} to the ground behind her, much to her displeasure. He smirks at her, an evil smirk, the kind that said she shouldn't go for yet.

But she did, and the moment her back was turned, he kicked her, square on the ass, causing her to fall forward. She didn't have enough time to steady herself... and so, she finds herself on her hands and knees, ass facing him, giving him a full look at her bikini bottom clad asshole and pussy, what with her skirt barely making it past the tops of her thighs.

Before she could even react, he snapped into action, hands finding their way to her body, one on a hip, holding her in place, the other pushing her already much too revealing tiny skirt up, around her waist, all while he kneels behind her. Whimpering and whining, she tries to get away from him, but she can't... he's too strong for her, even with but a single hand holding her still.

The whimpering and whining only grows louder moments later when, with her rather useless skirt completely out of the way, his fingers find their way to her ass, or rather, to her anus. Pushing the fabric of her bikini bottom that would be underwear between her cheeks, his fingers pressing against her anus. She gasps and tries to get away, but she can't... she's subject to his ubbing, fingers pressing harder against her anus, in a circular motion, right along the outer edge of the puckered opening.

"Nooo... stop...!"

She cries out, really trying to get away from him. Or course, that stops when, suddenly, he jams his fingers right against her anus, forcing his fingers part way inside, giving her a wedgie. She whines again, and he just keeps on pushing forward, making her whines grow louder and louder, body trembling, a slight bit of pain making itself known as he pushes his fingers ever deeper.

After less than an inch, though, he stops, then wriggles his fingers around, making her cry out in pain as he slowly pushes her open without regard for the fact that he's stretching her out pretty roughly.




Ripping the small bit of fabric away from her body, he holds her cheeks open, then presses the head of his monster of a dick against her little anus. She gasps and tries to scoot away, but he quickly grabs one of her hips and holds her in place. With her lower half mostly under control, he he lunges forward, stabbing her with his cock, impaling her on it, the head sinking into her tight rear opening.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She cries out, tears forming in her eyes, the pain she's feeling is intense. Any resistance she had is gone now, she's paralyzed with fear and the horrible pain running through every nerve in her asshole. He doesn't stop, though, he just keeps on going, driving himself in deeper and deeper, her screams getting ever louder. She cries in agony as he rips her in half, blood begins to run from her anus, her flesh torn open, her body failed to stretch to accommodate the massive intruder inside of her now.

But then, he stops cold, perhaps he's giving her a chance to get used to it...? For several, long moments, he's still, giving her the chance to believe that maybe, just maybe he's reconsidered...

... that belief is then utterly destroyed when, suddenly, he lurches forward, slamming his dick into her ass completely, up to his balls. She screams an ear piercing scream, a cry of pure agony and horror.









Rubbing his dick on the mess he made across her ass cheeks, he brings his still hard dick down, between her legs. She groans, eyes still glassy, still in shock due tyo the pain, she can barely keep herself up on her elbows and knees, entire body trembling. Because of this, his hands grab a hold of her hips, and then, quickly enough, he turns her small body over, laying her down, upon her back. His hands then grab her thighs, and then, he pulls her legs open, as wide as they can possibly go, leaving her completely and utterly vulnerable to attack.

Smirking, he presses against her slit, rubbing the head of his rod against her lips, pushing her open. Despite the pain, her hole responds to him, growing moist as he pushes her open more and more... and, slowly, he sinks into her, his beast burrowing itself into the only hole on her body that he hasn't defiled yet. She gasps and whimpers, moaning, just a little, albeit unconsciously, the pain that's been ripping through her body begins to die down, or rather, it's being counterbalanced by the pleasure she feels from having her pussy violated.

But, the slowness is not to last, for, moments later, he thrusts forward, impaling her completely, sinking into her up to his balls.