I called Brittany late Thursday evening and after pleasantries I begin to tell her that I had seen her modeling earlier in the afternoon. There is a black tie charity affair the next evening that is being hosted by my latest big client and my company has agreed to be a major sponsor of, that it will be good PR for my company. I needed an escort and knowing it is short notice I gave her a call. " Brittany, I know you have never met me. Do you think you can join me there? I know its last minute, the gown you wore on earlier today will be an excellent choice of attire and I promise, I will make it worth your time." Knowing who John Malone is, she agrees and we make plans to meet there. The next night, Brittany arrives at the impressive establishment, where I'm waiting outside, I descend the stairs to escort her inside just as the valet opens her door and assists her out. As her eyes begin to look around, she notices me taking an appreciative second look at the décolletage of her evening gown and the enticing curves left bare to anyone's glance.
" Good evening, Mr. Malone! You look magnificent tonight!" Brittany says as I take her fingers into my hand tucking them beneath my elbow, my hungry eyes devouring her attire. The long glittering black dress is clinging to her voluptuous figure revealing the curve of her waist crowned off by her breasts and round hips. The halter style neckline not only leaves a large amount of her breasts gleaming in the street lights, but also her smooth creamy shoulders and the upper portion of her back bare to my touch, both physical and visual. Her thick blonde tresses are stylishly swept into an alluring coiffure with a few loose tendrils curling around the ivory column of her long neck. " Ms. Snow, you are amazing! I do believe that quiet innocent girl demeanor of yours is just a facade as you look like you could show the Kennedy's a thing or two about society functions. You are ravishing! In fact if I didn't have to do this, I would propose that we skip this and return to my house for other events." I say as I smile down into her eyes framed by a thick fringe of jet black lashes. Her glistening wine colored lips beckon me, and pressing a light kiss upon her mouth I pull her against my tall 6'4" frame.
Turning to face me, she slides her hand up my chest to smooth the lapels of my jacket, in the guise of removing any trace of lint but to have a reason to be able to touch my chest and feel the firm steady beating of my heart beneath. Looking up into my intense gaze, I draw her into my embrace as I lean down to kiss her enticing mouth again. Enjoying the warmth of the moment for a time, I reluctantly pull away and announce that it is time to go inside. Brittany believes my choice of words were " to face the music."
As we enter the room where the festivities are being held, Brittany takes a moment to absorb the surroundings, everything from the softly lit chandeliers to the small group of musicians playing waltzes from one corner of the room. A waiter pauses with a tray of champagne, so I take two glasses from him and pressing one into her hand, I murmur something about holding the thing for appearances.
When I leaned towards her to explain the presence of the glass, my vantage point allows me a breathtaking view of her breasts pressed provocatively up into bodice of her gown as I slip my hand against the small of her back I feel the ridges of the stays beneath and realize that this delightful view is being provided by a corset. My hand caresses her back, seemingly of its own will and when she looks up into my eyes they have become intense. Realizing that the inevitable outcome of me holding her in this manner is going to lead to a pre-emptory departure from the gala, I place tight reigns on my rapidly rising passion placing a kiss on her temple, I softly promise myself, " Later" as you begin the process of introductions. As I lead us around the room greeting those I know and nodding appropriately to acknowledge those business colleagues I see afar, I know that several men are admiring my choice of escorts. On occasion, as I made the introductions I notice that the men's eyes have never quite made it all the way to look into her softly smiling eyes but have lingered on the swells of her cleavage. To the point where I was forced to clear my throat a couple of times and gently turn her away to keep their fascination from becoming offensive.
" John, you dog! Who is this gorgeous creature with you?" I make the required introductions and I mention with some satisfaction, that he is the second leading salesmen in one of my divisions, I notice that his eyes are focused farther south at the curve of her hip. Realizing that his gaze is roaming the curves and valleys of her hips and thighs as defined by the drape of her dress and I see that his mind is filling in the details kept hidden from his view, I'm annoyed at his audacity. While you didn't even raise a brow when the others had previously ogled the cleavage displayed by this same gown, you are not so inclined to allow him of all people to trespass, even mentally, on the ground that I have claimed as mine.
" Well, Brian, you will have to excuse us. I see our host waving to me from across the hall so I must go." Our eyes havemet across the room, my wicked smile begins to send electric currents through her body as my eyes alternately undress her or promise many sensual delights ahead. While Brittany is occupied with conversation, I make my way across the room, surprising herwhen my firm hand places itself against the small of her back and she turns around rapidly to find me, I have positioned myself next to her. Trying to casually dislodge the encroachment of my hand that is rapidly moving south, she turns more to face me but finds that she has put herself in a bit of a predicament as she is now standing next to a wall on one side and she is partially blocked in by my body in front, and on the other by a column with a vast arrangement placed on its top. In this position she is blocked from view by most of the occupants of the room and it emboldens me as I step closer to her taking advantage of my height to boldly look down her dress and press my body against her side so that she can feel my burgeoning erection as it lays down my right leg and presses against her hip.
Leaning in closer, I try to open up a conversation as my booze laden breathe encompasses her. Brittany tries to make her way around me and to quietly extract herself from the situation without making a scene she quickly presses pass taking me off guard with a murmured excuse that she has to go to the ladies room. Breathing a sigh of relief she makes her way down the side corridor and entering the rest room tries to calm her flustered body as she wonders what I might actually be capable of. Once she is finished in the ladies room, she begins to make her way back to the crowded security of the room, but realizes too late her mistake as I corner her in a deserted stretch of the hallway. " Oh, there you are." I breath out in a low voice, blocking her progress down the hall I begin to advance, maneuvering her into a room off the hall that looks like a small waiting room with a few couches placed here and there.
" Excuse me, we need to go back to the others." Brittany declares as she tries to walk past me but I deftly step in front of her again as I close the distance between us. " Don't worry we won't be missed." " Be that as it may, I am due back in there so if you wouldn't mind, I'll say good evening." Trying once again to walk past me, but only to have me grab a hold of her bare shoulders and pull her roughly against me. " What's the hurry, luv? I'm going to enjoy ravaging your luscious body." No sooner had I finished uttering those words I lowered my face smashing my mouth against her face, my kiss half misses as my lips leave a wet trail as I maneuver myself to kiss her fully, pressing my thick tongue past her lips and deep into the warm recesses of her mouth.
While we are verbally sparing I had backed her towards a settee in the rear of the room and without warning her legs hit the edge as she falls backwards with my body falling heavily on her. My body pressing her against the arm. My mouth presses heavily against her face, sliding wetly from her lips to her throat, my right hand is clutching her breast with bruising force as my left hand is busy trying to pull her gown up so I can explore her pussy. Pushing against me and squirming as best as she can with my weight on her, trying to get me off, she gasps out an astonished " Oh" as my hand has finally worked its way onto her stocking covered knee and is rapidly sliding upwards towards her hip. Just as my fingers finds the bare skin of her hip my right hand rips her gown and the strap falls loose revealing her pale tits to my liquor glazed eyes. Now her upper body is revealed to my gaze I move my left hand up to her neck and looking into her eyes, my gaze is threatening and she sees that I have no intention of stopping at anything short of rape.
M fingers encircles her neck squeezing slightly until she is barely able to breathe her hands come up and clutches at my arm hoping I won't choke her to death in my almost drunken stupor, but with a huge rush of my alcohol laden breathe I look down seeing her full breasts naked to my gaze, falling loosely out of the top of the jet black corset she had worn for my pleasure I groan in satisfaction returning to roughly pinching and squeezing her breasts. My punishing mouth returns to hers thrusting my tongue in her mouth and using a fucking motion I fill her mouth with the taste of alcohol. After what seems like forever, my head moves wetly down over her cheek to her chin and skips down until my lips finds her brownish nipple and I lavishly run my thick tongue across the tip in a wide swipe before my mouth covers most of the large areola and my sharp teeth painfully bite the end before sucking it strongly. The burst of white hot pain shoots through her breasts making her cry out which only comes out as a choked sob through her stifled throat. Despite the roughness of my licking and sucking, her very sensitive nipples are getting hard as rocks and this apparently encourages me to think that she is enjoying my abusive attentions.
Pulling up off her breasts with a lusting gleam in my eyes, I survey her body taking in her breasts left bare above the corset. Keeping her pinned to the corner of the couch with my hand her neck, I move off her a little sitting next to her saying, " Let's see what else you have for my pleasure." As I'm talking I pull up the end of her gown into the middle of her lap, once it is out of the way, I see that she didn't wear any panties just the stockings and garters with her high spiked heels. I take in the bald skin of her pussy that is now revealed to my drunken gaze and slurs out " I knew you were a slut. Look at the way you are dressed, even beneath your nice gown you have on a whore's corset just waiting for me to fuck you silly tonight. Well now I'm going to get you warmed up for later."
Grabbing the top of her knee with bruising force I pull her leg over me effectively opening her body for my exploration. As I slide a little closer, half lifting her body onto me, I move my hand up the inside of her soft ivory thigh until my blunt thick fingers press against the silken skin of her pussy. Plunging through the outer lips my fingers meet little resistance as they hit the skin that has been lubricated with her juices as they slide deep inside with a hard thrust. Brittany is surprised that the inner pink lips have started to get wet, readily displaying that her slutty body is responding to my brutish attentions even if mentally she is revolted with every wet, sloppy kiss and hard rough caress.
" Oh nice, a hot wet cunt to fuck. You want my hard cock don't you baby. Well you know I'm going to give it to you. I'm going to fuck you so hard that you'll dump that bozo boyfriend and be begging me for more of my monster cock." With every word I thrust my thick blunt finger deeper into her pussy, then press a second one inside as my thumb brushes against her clit hood making her hips jump. Working back and forth, I continue finger fucking her as my lips return to her tits sucking her nipple again. Between the hard insistent thrusts of my fingers inside her and my warm wet lips alternately biting hard and deeply sucking her thick brownish pink nipples and my grip is still tight on her throat blocking a deep steady breathe her head starts to swim as wave upon wave of sexual sensations washes over her lusting body. If it wasn't for the circumstances and me forcing her to submit to my brutal attentions, Brittany would be freely enjoying the feelings flowing through her as it is forcefully seduced.
As I withdraw my fingers for a moment, she hears the zipper of my slacks being slid down and know it won't be long before she is feeling my " monster cock" filling the surprisingly empty feeling within her now wet and hot pussy. " Open up Brittany, you know you want my hard cock fucking you. Look down here and see this big 9 inch thick cock before you get to feel it sliding inside your quivering cunt." Brittany is unable to stop herself, her eyes slide down my slightly pudgy torso and catch a glimpse of the purple head of a very thick cock that looks every bit of 9 inches if not more before I roll over on top of her unresisting body. Her eyes must have betrayed her carnal fascination with such a hugely proportioned fuck stick, because I laugh sliding the head up and down the slit of her drenched pussy several times. With each pass she can't help but hold her breathe thinking I would plunge it deep inside her tight walls only to feel me move up past pressing the thick head against her clit sending a rush of fluid in a steady flow down her now open quivering pussy. Brittany is shocked to realize that her hips are rocking with each pass as if begging for me to finish her rape, making her part of this crude debauchery.
Then I suddenly raise up off of her roughly turning her over onto her stomach, pulling her off the setee so she is on her hands and knees. I'm behind her spreading her legs, then I mounted her locking my arms around her chest as she screams in complete terror. I thrust forward with my cock, not searching for her pussy but dive-bombing it. Brittany screams again trying to crawl away, but I lunge forward again over her grabbing her hair and biting her neck and growling in her ear " You stay still." breaking her skin with my teeth, not deep, just a enough to give her a hickey and to make my point. " Okay, I'm yours! I'm whatever you want! I'll do anything you want...just please...please don't hu--." Brittany sucks in an agonized breath as I thrust my baseball bat size cock inside her, stretching her tight pussy. She screams as waves of intense pain wash over her, her body is shaking as her pussy is spasming trying to force me out of her.
I'm thrusting hard forcing my cock deeper into her tight canal. " No...Please no...Stop...your to big....Your hurting me...Let me go!" Brittany is crying, tears burning her eyes as they run down her face. My cock is hot and throbbing deep inside her pussy, sliding in and out of her, stretching and scraping the tender walls with every stroke, destroying her sanity on thrust at a time. She has never experienced such intense pain, she never imagined sex being so rough and painful. " Oh God...please stop....aaaaaaahhhhhhh." Brittany is unable to make coherent words, her mind is unable to have coherent thoughts. She is a young woman with a wild animal on her back and in her pussy. Brittany is sobbing so hard her chest feels like it will explode. Her body aching, her vagina is stretched and beyond repair as I continue slamming into her.
Brittany finds herself watching between her legs as my cock slides in and out like a piston. My cock is as big around as her forearm, pasty colored with a cobweb pattern of vicious blue veins. It is a foot long at least, she has never seen a cock so long and so thick in her life, it is terrifying watching it go in and out. Terrifying thoughts of having that horrendous thing buried deep inside her made her scream " No...I can't...I can't...No...no...no...please." Looking back into my face, my eyes fixed my distorted features with a smug satisfied smile as I said " I knew you were a whore and wanted me to fuck you," and with those words I thrust my cock hard and deep into her soft body not stopping until my cock head is buried deep against her cervix. The thick hot length filling her more then she ever felt before, her stomach cramping. She knows she wants me now. She wants to feel my thick, steely cock make her cum like a satisfied woman.
Lying beneath me, she feels me begin to pull back out and my eyes glaring my wild animal lust as I slam forward hard and fast. My mouth cracks into a cocky grin as her hips raises up to meet me now thrust for thrust. Knowing her body betrayed her, I keep my hand on her throat using my other fingers to pinch and twist her nipples, beyond that only my cock and her cunt are in contact as I begin a punishing pace, slamming my hips up and down within the now frothy depths of her pussy. Just as my hand tightens a little more on her throat and my fingers nearly pull her nipple from the dome of her breast the spasm of intense sensation combined with a hard deep thrust washes over her as she cums hard on my ravaging cock. The walls of her pussy clenching and gripping my hard shaft like a vise, she feels the hot wet jets of my cum mixing with her juices. My cock throbbing and jerking as the final spurts of cum shoot from my balls with spine tingling intensity as I give a shudder before falling limp on top of her.
As our breathing is returning to some semblance of normal, she can still feel my cock still hard and thick inside her as I lick the side of her face as I said " Yeah, after I drink I can fuck for hours. I'm not done with you yet, Brittany." Before she can work up the strength to push me away not willing to see what else I may have in store for her,I grab her forcing her to bend over the arm of the couch, I reach up grabbing a handful of her hair, yanking her head back. " I'm going to fuck your tight little ass, Brittany!" I whisper in her ear. " No! Not my ass, John, I don't want my ass taken, I'll give you whatever else you want, but, not my ass!" She says, fear in her voice. " Shut the fuck up, whore!" I say. " No, fuck you! I was willing to indulge you and come with you as your date, but not this! What are you doing?" She says, realizing I'm placing the head of my cock right at the rim of her asshole.
I push the head in. " Ow! You fucking bastard! You promised if I accepted your invitation you wouldn't rape me! OOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!!" She yells, as I ram the rest of my cock into her tight, virgin asshole. I can tell I tore her open." I tore your ass open, whore!" I say. " Fuck you, you sick perverted fuck! This is rape! I'm going to make you pay for this!" She yells, as I start pumping fast and hard in her ass. As I do, I notice her hand going down to her pussy, and she starts playing with herself.
" Enjoying this, whore?" I ask,again grabbing her hair and yanking her head back. " I'm just trying to lessen the pain, you sick fucking bastard!" She yells, spitting at me. I continue to fuck her ass, fast and hard, I can tell I'm close to cumming. " You're going to make me cum, filthy whore! You're going to make me CUM! I grunt, as my cock jerks, and I shoot my load deep in her ass. I pull out slowly, making the pain last as long as possible, I see my cum mixing with her blood. Brittany stands up, but, quickly slumps down to the floor, and she continues to play with herself. She is moaning, and gasping, and she's close to cumming. She screams one more time, as she has an intense orgasm. I watch in amazement as she cleans her fingers off after she cums. " John, that is sick what you did, I mean you just raped my ass, if you let me leave and take me home, I won't call the police." " You won't call the police, you want to continue your modeling career." I replied.