Thoggy
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Jan 12, 2007
- Posts
- 408
This is an open letter to all you women out there who get off on getting a young man rip-roaringly drunk and then proceed to force him to have sex with you.
When we go out for dinner, and you proceed to talk dirty during the meal, it makes me uncomfortable. When you lean over during desert and whisper "I want your cock in my pussy so bad right now.", I really don't know what to say. Getting up to visit the washroom and leaning over and kissing me on the way is outright rude. Coming back and showing me pictures you took with your cellphone of you fingering yourself in the bathroom leaves me with a feeling you don't care about me as a person.
When you demand I drive you home, I feel obligated to do so, but unzipping my pants and starting to lick up and down my dick is very dangerous while driving. Seeing as how I was already driving a little drunk, deepthroating me on the highway nearly killed us, but I swear you showed no remorse at all. Taking my hand and placing it between your legs and telling me "Feel how wet you make my cunt" and sliding my fingers in you left me driving with only one hand which is clearly not safe. I thought when you removed my hand I could focus on driving but instead you began sucking on my fingers. I found it very difficult to focus on driving as you keep up a steady flow of words, telling me how you want to be my slut, my whore, to let me do whatever I want to you.
Finally arriving at your house, you grab me as I try to put change in the parking meter so we don't get a ticket. Pulling up your skirt as you walk up the stairs so I can see your shaved pussy, or "dirty cunt" as you call it. Once inside, plying me with more booze, yet before I have even taken a sip you are on your knees, your mouth wrapped around my cock, moaning and telling me what a good girl you have been. I admit I liked it when you started sucking on my balls, but when you slid a finger up my ass without asking I was quite alarmed.
Grabbing me by my hard-on and pulling me into your bedroom is not safe and when you threw me down on the bed, I almost fell off. Luckily, your collection of sex-toys kept me on the bed. I was barely settled in when you straddled my face, telling me to lick your cunt like a good boy, your hand reaching back to stroke my cock and demanding I slide my tongue deep inside you. Just as I was about to black out from lack of breathing, you slide down and without so much as a "do you mind", you impale yourself on my dick, sliding all the way on until I am fully inside you.
As you ride me, you continue to call yourself all sorts of degrading names, which is upsetting to me as I think women are certainly not "dirty little cock hungry whores who need that big dick". When you came, I thought you might finally show me some tenderness, but almost immediately after wards you slid off and went on to your hands and knees and told me to slide it in your ass. I have heard that is painful and didn't want to hurt you, but you insisted, telling me to fuck your ass hard and make it hurt. When I reluctantly slid my dick up your ass, you started to moan and scream, but when I tried to stop you called me names and told me in no uncertain terms to put it back in your ass. When you demanded after a minute that I "come deep inside your tight little asshole" I decided that if that ended this, then i would do so. I still cannot believe that as I was cumming you moved away and caught the last of my come on your tongue.
As I staggered out the door to sleep it off in my car, I felt a little dirty, a little used and like a little less of a person. The only time you have called me since is when you are "so fucking horny" and I know that if I meet you again, you will get me drunk and do it again. I cannot believe you videotaped the whole thing and your threat to release it on the internet is enough to make me wish I had never agreed to go on the date in the first place. Still, as my boss I guess I couldn't have really said no. Despite it all, I admit I am intrigued to discover what this "snowball" is that you promised me you would do. It sounds fun!
Any women out there who have advice for me or who want to take me on a date, drop me a line. Or send an IM. Or just show up and I will likely go with you.
When we go out for dinner, and you proceed to talk dirty during the meal, it makes me uncomfortable. When you lean over during desert and whisper "I want your cock in my pussy so bad right now.", I really don't know what to say. Getting up to visit the washroom and leaning over and kissing me on the way is outright rude. Coming back and showing me pictures you took with your cellphone of you fingering yourself in the bathroom leaves me with a feeling you don't care about me as a person.
When you demand I drive you home, I feel obligated to do so, but unzipping my pants and starting to lick up and down my dick is very dangerous while driving. Seeing as how I was already driving a little drunk, deepthroating me on the highway nearly killed us, but I swear you showed no remorse at all. Taking my hand and placing it between your legs and telling me "Feel how wet you make my cunt" and sliding my fingers in you left me driving with only one hand which is clearly not safe. I thought when you removed my hand I could focus on driving but instead you began sucking on my fingers. I found it very difficult to focus on driving as you keep up a steady flow of words, telling me how you want to be my slut, my whore, to let me do whatever I want to you.
Finally arriving at your house, you grab me as I try to put change in the parking meter so we don't get a ticket. Pulling up your skirt as you walk up the stairs so I can see your shaved pussy, or "dirty cunt" as you call it. Once inside, plying me with more booze, yet before I have even taken a sip you are on your knees, your mouth wrapped around my cock, moaning and telling me what a good girl you have been. I admit I liked it when you started sucking on my balls, but when you slid a finger up my ass without asking I was quite alarmed.
Grabbing me by my hard-on and pulling me into your bedroom is not safe and when you threw me down on the bed, I almost fell off. Luckily, your collection of sex-toys kept me on the bed. I was barely settled in when you straddled my face, telling me to lick your cunt like a good boy, your hand reaching back to stroke my cock and demanding I slide my tongue deep inside you. Just as I was about to black out from lack of breathing, you slide down and without so much as a "do you mind", you impale yourself on my dick, sliding all the way on until I am fully inside you.
As you ride me, you continue to call yourself all sorts of degrading names, which is upsetting to me as I think women are certainly not "dirty little cock hungry whores who need that big dick". When you came, I thought you might finally show me some tenderness, but almost immediately after wards you slid off and went on to your hands and knees and told me to slide it in your ass. I have heard that is painful and didn't want to hurt you, but you insisted, telling me to fuck your ass hard and make it hurt. When I reluctantly slid my dick up your ass, you started to moan and scream, but when I tried to stop you called me names and told me in no uncertain terms to put it back in your ass. When you demanded after a minute that I "come deep inside your tight little asshole" I decided that if that ended this, then i would do so. I still cannot believe that as I was cumming you moved away and caught the last of my come on your tongue.
As I staggered out the door to sleep it off in my car, I felt a little dirty, a little used and like a little less of a person. The only time you have called me since is when you are "so fucking horny" and I know that if I meet you again, you will get me drunk and do it again. I cannot believe you videotaped the whole thing and your threat to release it on the internet is enough to make me wish I had never agreed to go on the date in the first place. Still, as my boss I guess I couldn't have really said no. Despite it all, I admit I am intrigued to discover what this "snowball" is that you promised me you would do. It sounds fun!
Any women out there who have advice for me or who want to take me on a date, drop me a line. Or send an IM. Or just show up and I will likely go with you.