Penulis
Abused by my disgusting known neighbor (2)
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As the story progresses, you'll see it begin to branch out more and more. I look forward to your comments so I can take them into account in the next chapter and see if, as the protagonist enjoys it, it should remain in the Non-Consensual category or move to the Dominant category.
II
About half an hour passed, I heard him in the living room, and I, trapped in my own room, how long did he think he would leave? I began to regain mobility in my body and the heat I felt began to go down, but not the heat in my vagina, which continued to contract from time to time, making me remember the sensations I had had not long ago with my disgusting neighbor. I hated him for the way he had cheated on me, yes, I had no doubt, but I didn't know if it was a product of the drug he had given me, or if my body had responded to the movements of that big penis inside me, the fact is that until that day I had not had such a monumental orgasm, I could still clearly feel how my walls were dilated, and how his disgusting semen ran down my legs, of course at that moment I was only worried about this ending.
I heard noises at the door. Alejandro was on the other side. I started to get really scared again, and I covered myself with the sheet. He came in naked, covered only by a towel.
Hey bitch, my balls still hurt from how much you squeezed them, but I'm ready to enjoy that body again.
Leave me, you damn bastard!! I want you out of my house.
He approached me without paying attention and snatched the sheet from me in a shred, although I could move now, there was little I could do, helped by his strength, he pushed me face down and with his weight he crushed me, his hands held my breasts, while his disgusting member rubbed against my ass.
You should see the ass you have, and we haven't even broken it yet.
I was filled with terror upon hearing that. I squirmed as much as I could, but there was little I could do; he seemed amused to realize there was nothing he could do to stop me. Resigned, I lay still and felt his fat, dirty finger begin to caress my rear hole. I only managed to cry louder.
He fondled my breasts with one hand while the other groped my buttocks. I just buried my head in the bed, expecting the worst. When I felt the tip of his finger begin to force its way into my rear hole, I lost control.
Nooooooo, please, I'll do whatever you ask, but don't fuck me in the ass. I'm a virgin.
After hearing this, he stopped his caresses for a few moments, thinking about what to do next.
But what good news, bitch, so I'm going to break in your ass. You're such a selfish little thing, with that big ass you're carrying and you don't want your man to break it in.
He stayed like that for a while, taming me, possessing me, groping me everywhere, and I just cried, resigned, knowing that he could fuck me however and wherever he wanted.
It seemed that my whining moved him, because he was less abrupt, and after a while he said to me:
Okay, bitch, I'm going to give you a chance, if you don't want me to break your ass, let's play a little game.
He stood up and I just looked up at him, listening to what he was going to say, hoping that he could get me out of this.
I'm going to go to your living room, in 2 minutes you're going to follow me and once you cross the door you're going to get on your knees, and walk on all fours, like the bitch in heat that you are, and you're going to ask me to fuck you, you have to beg me if necessary. I want you to show me how much of a troll you can be, if you don't end up convincing me or you refuse something I tell you, or worse, you refuse to leave your room, the game is over, and I'll break your ass as hard as I want, I trembled in silence, waiting for the worst, and knowing that I couldn't refuse anything.
Wait, bitch, let me see what you can use.
He started rummaging through my drawers and underwear, taking out clothes and throwing them onto the bed, until after rummaging through my entire bedroom he threw a couple of items onto the bed,
Put this on, I want you to go out dressed like this and convince me to fuck you, beg me if necessary, if I'm not happy or you do it wrong, I'll carry you and break your ass until you bleed.
The clothes in question were a very tiny beach bra that I'd stopped wearing after my breasts grew, some black fishnet stockings, and a red thong, although Alejandro had made some "alterations" to them. He'd used scissors to cut an opening between my legs, so that even with the thong on, the fat guy could have free access to my vagina. After throwing them away, he left my room.
I put them on resignedly, intending to avoid any more harm than I'd suffered. I slowly left my room and saw him sitting on the living room couch in the back, completely naked. I didn't have much choice; I wanted to get this over with quickly. Getting on my knees, I crawled toward him, facing the floor.
"Look at me, bitch," he said, completely in control of the situation. I looked up, glaring at him with contempt and hatred.
Now tell me what you want, Cynthia. I remembered her orders, but my pride refused.
It seems you have something to tell me.
Alejandro, ever since I saw you at my friend's house I imagined your penis and what it would feel like to have it inside, so, please Ale, I want you to make me your wife.
Come on Cintia, come closer
I approached slowly, crossing my legs as much as I could. He was sitting on the couch, just stroking his penis, delighting in what he saw and savoring what was to come. That way I could see him more closely: his fat, sweaty body, a protruding belly, but with a juicy member between his legs, just over 20 cm, fully erect, thick, so much so that it was difficult for him to wrap his hand around it. It wasn't normal for him to be like that, and with a lot of hair, which repulsed me even more.
Come here, bitch, look what I have for you.
Being close to him I wanted to get up, but he forced me to stay like that, kneeling.
Come on, stroke it, take it in your hands, go up and down so you feel it all.
I had to take it with both hands, despite the disgust I felt, and I began a slow back and forth motion.
Come on Cin, slow down, come closer and kiss him.
No, was my automatic response, I refused to submit to the despicable subject.
Come on, you rich whore, or I'll end up forcing it into your mouth, and your ass will follow.
Resigned, I had to approach and kiss him, while with one of his hands he directed me to pass my hand from the base to the tip, rub it for a long time, and kiss his entire erect member from the head to his balls. Inside me I began to look at myself as if from a distance, like watching a porno that I once watched in her living room with my friend, property of her fucking brother who now had me literally kissing his balls.
With my limited experience, I saw his penis like that, so erect and hard, and I began to feel that heat that had nearly suffocated me before. My breathing quickened. Just like that, the damn fat guy said to me:
Lift up that big ass you have, I want to touch it.
No, please, my body shuddered.
Don't worry, I won't fuck you for the moment. I want to see how wet you are because of the cock in your hands.
He was right, my crotch felt wet, even against my will my body continued to respond in favor of my disgusting neighbor.
He pulled my stockings until they ripped. And with my thong ripped, he had no trouble reaching my vaginal lips and groped me for a while. My vagina was practically dripping like a faucet. I'd never felt like that before.
Enough, bitch, or I'll cum on your face, and you'll be eager to feel it inside you, but I won't do it until you ask me to. Go on, ask me.
I remained silent, my body, despite being out of control due to the heat, did not want to please the damn thing.
Go on or the game's over, you're almost done, and if not...
Embarrassed, and completely humiliated, I said timidly,
Okay, put it in me, Alejandro, I said in a barely audible voice.
What did you say?
Put it in me
Come on bitch, you can do better.
Holding back tears I almost screamed
Come on Alejandro, pick me up, I can't stand it anymore.
He laughed again with that laugh he hated, even more so from that day on.
Well said, Cynthia, and since you're so eager, I won't be the one to deny you. Don't move. I want you still, just the way you are.
Standing behind me, he spread my knees slightly, while my hands and head rested on the couch. Calmly, he positioned himself at the level of my vagina, and without removing my thong and with my stockings torn, I only felt him place the tip of his member inside me and thrust it in almost in one go.
Aaaaaaaggggh, I couldn't hold back the scream, and I buried my head in the couch so he wouldn't hear me. It didn't work, as he immediately said:
Come on Cin, lift your face, I want to see that expression of yours while I fill your pussy with milk again.
He pulled my hair a little, and leaning on my shoulders he began to push and pull.
Ayyyyy, agggh, ayyyy. Damn fat piece of shit.
However, my hips moved as if by instinct, in less than 5 minutes, I reached an orgasm again, I repressed myself as much as I could, but I could not avoid the shiver in my body
Agggh, Cintia, I really want to, the way you are, kick your ass once and for all.
Nooo, please, I've done everything you told me.
Don't worry, so far you're doing very well, but I'll give you the choice, where you want my milk, in your pussy or on your tits.
Nooo, that's enough, please.
Choose bitch, I'm about to finish and here where I am my cock is closer to your ass
Okay, okay, I finished saying, finish on my tits
Yesssss, hahahaha, whatever you say, bitch.
He got up and sat back down on the couch, his cock was shiny with my juices, he placed it between my breasts and began to rub them while squeezing them violently, hurting me from how hard he did it.
Finally he finished, emptying himself over my chin and chest. I closed my eyes and mouth so as not to taste his disgusting semen, which fell onto my tits, while he continued to rub them and distribute the disgusting liquid. He tried to bring it closer to my mouth, to which I moved it to the side in disdain.
He took advantage of my confusion to grab me by the neck and give me a disgusting kiss. I couldn't even cry anymore; I felt more disgust than sadness. Finally, he stood up, picked something up from the floor, and said to me:
Well, bitch, you were fantastic. I don't know about you, but I really enjoyed it.
I covered myself with a towel I found somewhere, it was small, but I didn't care, anything that covered me was better.
I'd fuck you again right now if I could, but it looks like your parents aren't long in coming.
I didn't reply, I just wanted him to get out of there. He dressed calmly, still looking at me as I cried, while he said to me
Well done, you little whore, you've left me dry today, but I hope another day you'll invite me to break your ass.
He headed for the exit door. I followed him, and as soon as he stepped outside, I ran to close the door and lock it, yelling at him angrily.
That will never happen, damn it, you'll see, I'll go and report you!!!
I only heard his laughter in the distance, with that damn mocking expression that I hated.
– We'll see, hahaha, we'll see.
