Campus Corner (Open)

[CarnivalBarker]

I wrap both arms around you, pinning your arms to your sides as I slam into you hard 2 or 3 more times before erupting into your pussy as I collapse both of us forward onto the bed. I kiss you deeply.

 

[celestialdragon]

I kiss you back just as deeply, moaning softly.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

I run my hands all up and down your thighs and over your ass and hips. "God baby, I cannot get enough of your little body."

 

[celestialdragon]

"I know, baby," I breathe with a smile, shivering.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

"You probably feel like I just use you all the time," I pat your ass as I always do.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Sometimes," I confess, "But it's worth it."

 

[CarnivalBarker]

"Sometimes?!" I say. "Well now I feel bad."

 

[celestialdragon]

I smile and roll so I'm facing you and I wrap myself around you. "But I enjoy it, baby," I tell you, kissing you passionately.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

"I'm glad, then," I say. "Why don't you clean up, and we'll get out of town already?"

 

[celestialdragon]

"Mmmkay," I say, sliding out from underneath of you and head to the shower.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

I wait downstairs until you are ready, always curious what cute outfit you'll have on when you come downstairs.

 

[celestialdragon]

I'm wearing jeans, a long sleeved tshirt, and a sweater vest with boots as I come down stairs, smiling broadly.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

"You look cute," I say. "Ready? I threw our bags in the car already."

 

[celestialdragon]

"That I am," I say with a broad smile.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

We drive to the bar and walk in. The room is silent and nobody seems to be around. "Don?!" I call out. "Riley?!"

"Babe, this is weird," I say. "Go get in the car and lock the door."

 

[celestialdragon]

I do as you say, scared. I get in the car and lock it, looking around. You were right, something didn't seem right. . .

 

[CarnivalBarker]

I walk through the bar, looking around. Nothing seems to be out of place, but nobody is anywhere to be found. I walk toward the office and find it open and also empty. "What the hell is going on in here?" I think.

 

[celestialdragon]

I wait for you out in the car, nervous. I'm not sure what to do, so I call Stacy and ask her where Don is. She said at the bar. I told her he isn't there, nobody's there. . . She said she'd try to get ahold of him and call me back.

I send you a text: "Just called Stacy, said Don was here. . . check out back. . ."

 

[CarnivalBarker]

I get your text and go out back. A moment later you get a text back that simply says, "Oh fuck."

 

[celestialdragon]

"What is it?" I text back. "I'm getting out of the car and coming to you." I get out of the car cautiously, lock it, and then head through the bar, carefully and silently.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

You see me at the back door, where I've found Don out cold in the alley. As you approach, you are grabbed from behind and find a knife at your throat and held by a guy that has been in the bar several times.

"Whoa, no!" I shout when I see him leap from the kitchen walk-in and spin you so that your back is to him.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Reece!" I call, struggling the best I can against the patron. Fear springs into my eyes, but his other hand on my waist is bruising it. "Don't, let me get out of it!!" I was more afraid of you getting hurt than I was, even though you were standing there, a free man, and I had a knife held to my throat. I hear the low growl of laughter through him, and I continue to struggle.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

I put my hands up in his direction in a halting motion. "Let her.....let her go," I tell him. "You want money? I'll give you money!"

His arm wraps around your waist tightly, the tip of his last two fingers sliding just under your waistband. "Get in the freezer," he tells me. My eyes go to yours. "Wait, man," I say before he interrupts.

"Now!" He shouts. "Unless you want to watch what I'm going to do with her."

 

[celestialdragon]

"Do as he says, Reece!" I am sobbing with fear at this point, and I see it reflected in your eyes. "GO!" I implore you. "I don't want you to see this. . . I love you. . ."

I continue to struggle against him, always watching that knife. I look to you and mouth "TEXT STACY; HAVE HER CALL 9-1-1."

 

[CarnivalBarker]

"You're going to be loving me just as soon as boyfriend over there decides to do what is best for both of you." He says. I just nod at your words to me, in a way that thinks that I am communicating with him. I slowly go to the freeaer and pull the door closed, causing it to lock automatically. I text you a message first. "I love you. Be strong." I have no idea if you will see it, or me again. I immediately text Stacy.

As the walk in door closes, the guy with the knife reaches around you and unbuttons your jeans before forcefully turning you to face the steel kitchen counter and forcing your hands flat on it's surface. You feel his hand start to slide over your breasts, then your stomach, then further down as his fingers press against your pussy through your panties. "What is your name, little girl?" He asks, unknowingly addressing you as I have so many times.