"No," I said breaking the kiss and attempting to get from between him and the wall of the old barn."No," I said breaking the kiss and attempting to get from between him and the wall of the old barn. "FUCK!" he yelled stepping away, "Make up your mind, bitch! Do you want me or not?" "I'm scared, Don," I said to him in a quivering voice. "What will people think?" "Well then, fuck you," he said with venom dripping from his voice. "If you change you're mind let me know." With that he started for the ladder. "Please don't go," I said. "Well then," he began turning back towards me, "No more of this nonsense. I'm the boss here and you will do whatever I tell you. Do you understand?" "Yes," I whimpered feeling all vestiges of pride draining from me. This nerd of a guy with the pimples was going to fuck me right here and now. And, he was not going to be nice about it. "That's better but, and I'll only warn you this once, you will do whatever I say or you will be promptly punished. Your body will be mine whenever I desire and for whatever I want to use it for." He looked at me with a look of smug victory. Though a part of me rebelled at being talked to this way, a bigger part of me melted. The thought of punishment brought waves of pleasure to my now sopping groin. "I will do whatever you want me to, Don," I said simply. "Take off your clothes," he commanded. I must have hesitated because he grabbed me and threw me face first over a couple of old saw horses. It didn't occur to me till later that they were deliberately placed for the purpose of what was to follow. I found myself face down bent over the horses. My skirt was quickly lifted up and I dared not to resist. Just as quickly I felt my panties being violently lowered till they were around my knees. I shivered as I felt a finger draw a line from the top of the crack of my ass to the front of my pussy. |