A Bad Boy ( Closed for Fukensploogin and I)

OOC: no worries, babe. shit happens to all of us, and real life has to take precedent over this fantasy. i'm just happy you've returned. hope everything has calmed down a bit and you can get back to your routine, whatever that may be.


Tommy didn't move, just watched her stumble about in a haze, trying to collect her things. Jake? Who the hell is this Jake? She hadn't seemed like the type to cheat. She should have saved those flirty eyes for her boyfriend, he thought.

"Boyfriend? Nobody gets dressed up like that for a study-date if they have a boyfriend," Tommy said. "He'd probably be awful pissed if he knew what you were up to right now, huh?"

Tommy stood up then. He recalled seeing her after class one day walk off with a very nice-looking, upstanding young man. Jake. Jake was in his chemistry class.

"And I bet he'd really hate to find out that you like to smoke pot." She was still stumbling a little bit, and he put his hand on her back to steady her.
 
"Boyfriend? Nobody gets dressed up like that for a study-date if they have a boyfriend," Tommy said. "He'd probably be awful pissed if he knew what you were up to right now, huh?"

Her eyes widened and she looked down at her slutty attire, she'd only came here to see what it would be like do be rebelious for once ...break the rules but now she'd gone too far. "I...I wasn't thinkin sg straight and Jake wouldn't mind" she frowned as she said it knowing that was far from the truth, Jake would go mental if he knew where she was , he was fiercly protective and hated when she mearly talked tp a guy for more than 10 minutes.

She carried on collecting her things , stuffing them into her bag as she went along, she toottered on her heels still high from the weed, everything at a fuzzy edge to it and she lifted her hand to her head.


"And I bet he'd really hate to find out that you like to smoke pot." She stumbled as she heard what he said "Oh god!" she groaned and turned towards him her eyes wide , not happy with what his words suggested "y-you wouldn't...tell him? He'd dump me and kick your ass for giving it to me!" she sounded confident and she hoped that what she said sounded truthful, she knew Jake wouldn't take on Tommy, there was something slightly dangerous about him that made you think twice about messing him about.

!Please?"
 
OOC: sorry for the delay. the last month here has been pretty rough, but i'm finally getting my space in order, so i should be able to post on a fairly regular basis. ;-) i'm enjoying this thread very much. i'm wondering how rough you'd like to see things get here...


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"y-you wouldn't...tell him? He'd dump me and kick your ass for giving it to me!"

Tommy looked her up and down... her short skirt, hi heels, tight top. She looked to damn good to just let her walk out the door. But that was the direction she was headed. He took another swig from his beer.

"If you think all that guy would do is dump you, you really are a naive little girl. You know he'd probably thank me before kicking your ass," Tommy said.

"But we can avoid all of that..." he said, gazing lecherously upon her young form.
 
OOC: Don't worry , I thought you'd gone off it haha! I'm enjoying it very much and I'm loving seeing it developing. I love it rough sploogin :D A bit of trash talking and hair pulling is great with me :)

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"If you think all that guy would do is dump you, you really are a naive little girl. You know he'd probably thank me before kicking your ass," Tommy said.

She swayed on her feet and shook her head but the drugs had effected her and her brain was all riddled with doubt. She allready felt like taking another drag but she knew something was changing. there was a dangerous and hungry glint in his eye. She couldn't help still finding him attractive, her eyes widened at his comment "h-he'd never do that! you don't even know him!"

"But we can avoid all of that..." he said, she wasn't so high that she couldn't make out the suggestion she blushed under his intense gaze and stepped back. Stumbling slightly on the floor , she grasped the strap of her bag , twisting it still trapped by those eyes... "I just think it would be the best idea if I left...t-thanks for tonight Tommy...I guess I'll see you around " she said hurridely her eyes flickering from him to the door, she turned and walked unsteadely to the door on her high heels, still aware of his eyes on her.
 
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Nope... he wasn't about to let her get away. She was heading for the door. Tommy got up from the sofa and was at the door quickly, placing his hand flat against it just as she twisted the knob and opened it an inch, shutting the door.

"I think the best idea is for you to sit back down, finish your drink, we'll both have a bong rip and then we'll get right to work on our homework. I'm not letting you out of here until we're all done," he said, looking into her glassy, bloodshot eyes, his hand still firmly against the door.
 
She jumped as the door slammed shut in front of her, she stared at him her fingers still grasping the doorknob, confused . The weed still racing through her bloodstream.

"I think the best idea is for you to sit back down, finish your drink, we'll both have a bong rip and then we'll get right to work on our homework. I'm not letting you out of here until we're all done," he said, looking into her glassy, bloodshot eyes, his hand still firmly against the door. She stared back into his eyes, biting her lip. A habit she had that quickly gave her away when she was nervous or lying "Homework?...oh yes homework...well I'll just get my roomate to help me...o-or" her voice trailed away as his eyes stared into her "I really should go" she squeaked.
 
OOC: sorry for the delay! been difficult finding time to post. but this thread has definitely been on my mind. now it's starting to get exciting...


"Homework?...oh yes homework...well I'll just get my roomate to help me...o-or" her voice trailed away as his eyes stared into her "I really should go" she squeaked.

His hand still planted firmly on the door, Tommy's eyes narrowed and he leaned in over Lauren.

"You're not going anywhere yet, you little slut," he whispered menacingly to her, his free hand reaching out quickly and grabbing her wrist. She was pretty intoxicated; the booze and weed had worked well, but he had a much higher tolerance for those things than the smaller girl.

He pinned her wrist against the door, just over her head, pressing her back against the door. The door opened inward, so he didn't have to worry about keeping it shut.

"You think you can just come in here, smoke my weed, drink my booze, parade around in that hot little outfit and then leave because you've got some guilt over cheating on your boyfriend? You should have checked that guilt at the gate when you were putting this number on," he said. Still keeping her hand over her head and her back against the door, his free hand ran up her torso, squeezing one of her tits roughly before his fingers found the low-cut neck of her tight little red camisole. Then, suddenly, he pulled down harshly, ripping the thin fabric, breaking the spaghetti straps, pulling it right off her.

"Now you gonna run back to campus like that, little girl?" he whispered in her ear before he gave it a little lick and then sunk his teeth into her neck...
 
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Occ: wow your telling me, well you've definately made up for it with that post! :p! lol




"You're not going anywhere yet, you little slut," she gasped and reached out to open the door but instead she felt a strong grip encase her wrist , she struggled against the door...not even sure if this was a hallucination bought on by the weed and alcohol. His face was inches away from hers and his eyes pierced her bright blue ones, "Tommy...w-what's going on?"


"You think you can just come in here, smoke my weed, drink my booze, parade around in that hot little outfit and then leave because you've got some guilt over cheating on your boyfriend? You should have checked that guilt at the gate when you were putting this number on," he said.
She shook her head, her mouth opening and closing with shock, she couldn't believe this was happening. Everything he said was true...but he'd offered her the weed, he'd offered her the drinks...but she knew she shouldn't have dressed like this all to impress the school bad boy m why did she have to be so stupid? Her head swam.

She felt his hand move slowly over her torso and she struggled beneath him, it felt good but she still had a boyfriend...she gasped as he squeezed her breast roughly she felt his hand grip her top and instantly she knew what he was going to do "please Tommy do-" she whimpered as the fabric ripped and her breasts sprung free.

"Now you gonna run back to campus like that, little girl?" he whispered in her ear, she shivered as he whispered in her ear, and turned her head away as he licked it - big mistake- she yelped as she felt his teeth bite her neck. She begun to stuggle beneath him , she kneed him in the stomach, her eyes wide and glazed with fright...but no matter how much she tried to push it away there was a feeling of dark excitement curling in her stomach... she didn't like it. "Tommy stop being a jerk and let me leave!" She was sure someone might lend her a top if she was desperate.
 
Her knee came up and got him in the gut, fortunately missing his crotch. The hand that was holding her wrist tight over her head let go, and he grunted at the pain. It hadn't hurt so much as surprised him. Unfortunately, if she thought that was all it would take, she had another thing coming.

"Tommy stop being a jerk and let me leave!"


Fat chance of that happening, he thought.

"You're not leaving till I'm done with you, slut," he growled.

He may have let go of her wrist, but his hand quickly found a grip in her hair, yanking her head back, exposing the smooth fair skin of her neck to him again. He bit her hard at the crook of her neck, his hand groping her luscious, full tits. She was struggling against him, but that only caused her to rub against him in ways that he enjoyed far too much.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew this was wrong. He should let her go. He wasn't a rapist. But he would be very soon if this encounter continued the way it did. He was hungry for her, that much was obvious. How far was he willing to take this? And what happened afterwards? A million thoughts raced through his head, terrible ideas that in every other moment of his life he would barely entertain, much less seriously consider.

He wasn't going to let this one get away. She clearly wanted what he had to give her, and she was going to take all of it...
 
She sighed with relief as her wrist was released and thought that he would back off and apologize...maybe lend her a much needed tshirt and let her go home so she could forget this whole thing...her stupid choices of her clothe selection. Maybe if she would have just gone home... her thought were scattered instantly as his voice growled "You're not leaving till I'm done with you, slut."

In her drugged up state she tried to back away but of course the door stopped her in her tracks, and she gasped in pain as her hair was yanked back "Let g- ah shit!" she yelped as his teeth sunk once more into her neck, she struggled beneath him...but his grip was too strong. Her breasts rubbed against him as she struggled and without thinking she moaned in pleasure. Her eyes went wide with horror as she realised he was definately close enough to have heard it. She was praying that this was all some strange hallucination from the drugs but she knew weed wasn't this strong it all seemed to...real.
 
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Tommy heard Lauren swear and then moan.

Moaned? Why was she moaning? That could only really mean one thing: what he was doing turned her on in some way. Maybe she didn't even know it, but her body had betrayed her.

Tommy grabbed her breast again with his free hand, his other hand still holding her hair. Blood had rushed to his cock and he could feel it swelling with desire.

He started suckling on her neck, drawing her skin into his mouth, sucking hard until he knew he would leave a nice dark mark on her, and not in a spot that would be easily hidden. As she continued to struggle against him, in spite of the moans that had escaped her lips, he knew it was going to be difficult to fuck her in this position.

He took her by the hair and pulled her away from the door, holding her head down so she was bent over. He got behind her and placed his free hand on the small of her back, and shoved her so she went stumbling across the room and crashed on the sofa.

He watched her for a moment, struggling to compose herself, and he started unfastening his belt and unzipping his blue jeans, his bulge apparent in his tight pants.
 
She winced as he bit harder into her neck, how could she explain a hicky to her boyfriend? She'd just have to say she was sick and stay home for a while 'till it faded , but there was still college where there was nowhere to run- how the hell was she going to explain why she was wearing a scarf in such hot weather?

She struggled as he pulled her away from the door, the pain in her head was unberable and she tried kicking backwards to dislodge him but the angle he held her at prevented her from doing so. Lauren felt his hand on her back and before she knew what was happening she was hurtling across the room and landing hard on the sofa. She scrambled to get up , dizzy from being pushed across the room.

She looked down and blushed as she realised her skirt had come up. She crossed her arms across her naked breasts and scrambled backwards on the sofa, her eyes flickered towards tommy and her mouth gaped open as she realised he was un-doing his jeans, she saw that he was aroused and she blushed with embarrasment. She could not tear her eyes away from the large bulge in his jeans.

She shook her head and stuttered "Can't we just forget this whole thing tommy? I-I promise I won't tell Jake...I swear."
 
She looked down and blushed as she realised her skirt had come up. She crossed her arms across her naked breasts and scrambled backwards on the sofa, her eyes flickered towards tommy and her mouth gaped open as she realised he was un-doing his jeans, she saw that he was aroused and she blushed with embarrasment. She could not tear her eyes away from the large bulge in his jeans.

She shook her head and stuttered "Can't we just forget this whole thing tommy? I-I promise I won't tell Jake...I swear."


"I'm not gonna forget a thing," Tommy replied, eyeing her crotch when her skirt flipped up. "You can forget it if you want, but I don't think you'll be able to," he said. He towered over her. "You can tell him if you want, it makes no difference to me. Tell him how you came to meet me all dressed up like a tart, how you came back to my place, how you got a little drunk and a little high, how you kissed me and led me on. If you're gonna tell him you damn well better tell him all the truth. Because I sure will. But I'll keep my mouth shut about all that if you open yours and suck me off."

And with that he pushed his jeans down a bit, reached down and pulled out his engorged, long hard cock and held it in front of her.
 
"I'm not gonna forget a thing," Tommy replied, eyeing her crotch when her skirt flipped up. "You can forget it if you want, but I don't think you'll be able to," he said. He towered over her. "You can tell him if you want, it makes no difference to me. Tell him how you came to meet me all dressed up like a tart, how you came back to my place, how you got a little drunk and a little high, how you kissed me and led me on. If you're gonna tell him you damn well better tell him all the truth. Because I sure will. But I'll keep my mouth shut about all that if you open yours and suck me off."

She stared up at him her eyes wide and bloodshot... speechless... he was threatening her! She'd be ruined if Jake found out, he was fiercly possesive and this would drive him mad , she knew he'd believe Tommy over her- Jake was that kind of guy, and he'd probably tell everyone how she'd betrayed him, she'd go from being popular to someone people wouldn't even sit by.

Her eyes darted down to his cock...it was only a blowjob she'd given dozens - one more wasn't gonna' do much harm and with her skills she was sure to get him off quickly "fine...but you can't tell him...he'd kill me," Lauren sighed deeply and scooted closer to him, she tried not to gawp at his body ...this was the bad boy she'd had a crush on for so long and she was about to suck him off! She quickly frowned as she realised she must be smiling, she reached out and grasped his cock with her slim fingers , gasping slightly as she felt the warmth radiate from it. She gulped and ran her tounge slowly over the head and down the shaft. Her tounge traveled back up and she slid her mouth over the cock, she couldn't help moaning as she did so...it always got her hot giving head to a guy and she knew she was good at it.

Her head bobbed up and down and she took in more and more of his cock, all the while avoiding looking up into those intense eyes.
 
"Oh yeah... that's it, girl," Tommy groaned as she took him into her mouth. Her tongue was warm and wet and she lubed him up nicely before taking him between her lips. Those lips were full and pouty, too. Tommy had to hold himself together as powerful sensations roiled through his nerves. He closed his eyes and his hands reached down and each took hold of one of her breasts. He squeezed them harshly, getting her to moan around his cock as she sucked him, and then he released one of her tits and ran his hand through her hair, eventually getting a grip on her hair and taking control of her head, moving it back and forth, his cock in her mouth.

She was damn good at this. He was going to have to exhibit some powerful ability to control his release if he was going to get maximum enjoyment out of her. But... he'd made sure to get himself off that afternoon, so it was going to take quite a bit to make him cum again so soon...
 
"Oh yeah... that's it, girl," she sucked harder, encouraged by his moans. Hoping that she could drive him to a quick ejaculation. She felt his hands on her breasts and she moaned as he squeezed them her mouth still boobing over his har cock. She made a little sound of pleasure as his fingers ran through her hair, she loved it when Jake did that...she closed her eyes and pushed the thought of him away - this definately wasn't her gentle and loving Jake - she was proved right when her hair was grasped and he started to fuck her face.

She pushed her hands against his thighs to try and push him back so that she could regain the control she'd had, she gagged as she felt his cock hit the back of her throat, Jake always accepted the fact that she didn't like deepthroat and didn't push her to do it. Her eyes glared up at Tommy's and she pushed harder against his thight, trying to breath through her nose...
 
He felt her pushing against him, but his grip on her head only tightened. He looked down at her, looking into those seething blue eyes.

"You don't like getting fucked in the mouth, slut? You got a different hole you'd like me to fuck you in?" Tommy demanded, pulling her head back far enough for his cock to come out of her mouth with a little pop. "I think you better learn to like it." He grabbed his hard cock with his free hand and suddenly smacked her across her cheek with it. "You're gonna regret it if you're not a good girl for me."
 
She felt his grip tighten and her hands flew to his trying to untangle his fingers. But they held firmly onto her hair. She tried pulling her head back from his cock, breathing as much air as she could as he fucked her mouth.

"You don't like getting fucked in the mouth, slut? You got a different hole you'd like me to fuck you in?" she took in a big lungful of air as he pulled out his cock, her eyes were clouded with anger and she refused to look at him "I don't like being treated like that-"

"I think you better learn to like it." she winced as his cock hit her hard against her cheek and her shocked eyes flickered up to his dangerous ones "You're gonna regret it if you're not a good girl for me." She was painfully aware of the grip he had on her hair and she could instantly recognize the obvious threat in his voice the weed wasn't lasting as long as she wanted it too but she used the last bit of confidence it was giving her and glared up at him, her eyes narrowed with defiance "And what are you gonna' do if I'm not?."
 
"And what are you gonna do if I'm not?"

A little smirk came across Tommy's face. "Well, I think you got too drunk and stoned to notice, but there are a half dozen webcams set up around this room. I got burglarized not too long ago and wanted to make sure if it happened again I caught the motherfucker on tape. But I think this particular video would be on just about every computer screen on campus in the next couple of hours.

"Now you can either be a good girl and do every damn thing I tell you, and we can keep those files to ourselves, or you can keep fighting me, in which case I'll tie you up and fuck you and make sure everyone on campus knows that's how you like it."
 
"Well, I think you got too drunk and stoned to notice, but there are a half dozen webcams set up around this room. I got burglarized not too long ago and wanted to make sure if it happened again I caught the motherfucker on tape. But I think this particular video would be on just about every computer screen on campus in the next couple of hours."
Her eyes widened with horror and she shook her head in disbelief trying to locate where the camera's were around the room "No" she whispered... he knew she'd be ruined! Her friends would never speak to her again...jake would go crazy...and what if it leaked back home to her mum and dad?

"Now you can either be a good girl and do every damn thing I tell you, and we can keep those files to ourselves, or you can keep fighting me, in which case I'll tie you up and fuck you and make sure everyone on campus knows that's how you like it."

A shiver went through her as he mentioned being tied up and she couldn't stop herself from blushing. Lauren was disgusted at herself for finding this exciting on some level...but the authority he had over her...that edge in his voice did something to her...and she didn't like it. She pulled her knees up and grasped her legs protectively, trying to cover her still exposed breast from his hungry gaze. Her eyes flickered to the door and she couldn't look at him she was so nervous. "C'mon Tommy ...you don't mean all this" she said her voice uneven.
 
He saw her shudder and blush at the mention of being tied up. She was terrified, but he could also tell she was turned on. He could feel the power he had gained over her; it was intoxicating. He knew then he was going to take his time enjoying all she had to offer...

"C'mon Tommy ...you don't mean all this" she said her voice uneven.

"I never say or do anything I don't mean. You'd do well to follow my example. Then you might not find yourself in this kind of situation," Tommy replied, a sinister tone in his voice. She was huddled on the sofa in front of him, knees pulled up to cover her breasts. Her skirt was so short, though, that he could see right up it to her thong.

"So what's it gonna be, little girl? You want to show the world how much of a slut you are, or do you just want to show me?"
 
"I never say or do anything I don't mean. You'd do well to follow my example. Then you might not find yourself in this kind of situation," she felt a chill run through her at his sinister words and she hated to admit that he was right...she'd come here dressed like some slut to impress him but when he had shown a lot of interest she'd got scared and didn't want to know like some little cocktease. She knew his threats were serious, she could see that from the dangerous glint in his eyes.

"So what's it gonna be, little girl? You want to show the world how much of a slut you are, or do you just want to show me?"

She bit her lip in thought once again the image of her mum's devestated face came to her mind and her boyfriend's furious one and she nodded, "j-just you Tommy" she answered meekly, her eyes set on the pattern of the couch.
 
"j-just you Tommy"

Tommy smiled. When had he turned into this kind of monster? He wasn't sure. But he was going to enjoy this power while he had it. It was impossible to say how long it could last, though the threat of releasing the video could be held over her head... indefinitely? He was holding all the cards. He had some dark fantasies he'd been harboring for a little while now, and he was intent on getting all of them out with this hot little slut. But where to start?

"Look at me," he demanded.
 
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