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Did I say it was easy, just pushing up against him? It was. Dead easy. I just dreamily pushed up to meet him as he drove into me, relishing the way it made me feel. It kept going on, a nice gentle rocking motion that seemed to be getting faster.
So maybe it wasn't quite that easy. Mike was pushing in harder and faster. The harder was fine. The faster meant that I was having to hump my tush to keep up with him. Things seemed to be galloping out of control. Wild sensations were racing through me. I didn't know what I was doing, just clinging to Mike and letting him do as he wanted, while I tried to meets his increasingly savage thrusts.
I couldn't keep it up. Everything was swirling around me, going out of control. I still didn't know what was happening and I was crying out and then the whole world seemed to crash in on me. I climaxed, having this huge orgasm, clinging to Mike while I just shook with the force of it.
The world slowly settled down around me and I was lying on my sleeping bag with this incredible sense of well-being floating through me. I was peripherally aware that Mike was standing next to me, but he was currently irrelevant to the way I was feeling. Slowly common sense filtered back into me.
"Hey, girl, you just been raped," common sense whispered in my ear. "Are you going to take that lying down?"
"As a matter of fact," reality answered, "that's exactly how you took it. Fun wasn't it."
Maybe, but the hard truth of the matter was that I had been raped. I was so going to have a go at him. I bounced to my feet, blood firing up, ready for a fight. Mike wasn't there. While I'd been lying there, feeling smug, he'd done a runner. Here I was, ready to fight and no-one there to attack. It was disappointing to say the least.
I quietly fussed and fumed and dressed and tidied myself up generally. Tucked in the remains of my bra, which had been cut neatly in half, was a twenty dollar bill and a note.
"Sorry about the bra," it said. "I couldn't take it off properly without waking you, so I had to snip it in half. You have nice breasts, by the way. Hope to catch you again some time."
Oh, how nice. He was paying me for the bra he ruined. And what did that last line mean, anyway? Was it just a general salutation, like see you later or did it mean something more? Maybe I'd better stick close to the parents in case Mike decided to catch me again.
Alternatively, whispered a little voice, maybe you should spend more time away from your parents. After all, it's highly unlikely that he'll come back. You needn't worry about him catching you and making you get on your hands and knees. Don't worry about him.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 8 years agoyes I lose my job and I had to find work again I look around and there was no work every were I go they were laying off one day at a store I over heard a lady tell some one if she knew any one that would clean house she hand the lady a note told her here were I live I do not care if its a man or women that come for the job I walk over to them lady what kind of work you need done she look at me house work that mean women work do you known some one I said yes I that the job I not working and need the money they look at me then I heard one say why not it may teach him some thing the store lady look at me and smile and told the lady you could have some fun with this yes I could at that I read once were a wife turn her man into a girly boy maid when he lose his job and after awhile his old boss came over and the two of them made him there bitch well lets see if he up to it she told me you can start to day only if you are ready now but let get one thing right you must be willing to wear a maid out fit I told her yes miss I will wear any thing for the job now they both smile the store lady ask me right out have you any panties or bra I said no miss I do not well then come with us after that I went out with new panties and bra it was a three hour drive as we were going to her place she ask me if I clean house I just told just my room and if I ever wore panties and a bra I did tell her yes just once as a joke well after we got to her place I was show around she show me my room just then she remove her clothes when I at home I just wear my bra and panties and you will wear your bra and panties the only time we dress is for dinner or some one come over then she pull out a red lace bra with matching panties I put them on well after a few week I go and paint my toe nails pink just for fun and I found some old high heels then she came home from work and look at me I had a apron on and in heels she love the way I look then she told me you know the lady in the store I said yes she coming for dinner to night we have to get ready do want to look more of a girl then a man in drag I said more as a girl then if I do you stray this way for three month well after that night did I only dress as a girl I was teat as one that night I was fuck by there dido cocks they ask me if I want to stray as there maid I said yes as there bitch maid
P_Quillalmost 9 years agoHi,
I loved the snarky humor at the start, the character seemed fun and interesting. I did feel it lost a little bit of flow when it got to the 'action'. Still a good read. Gave it 4 stars. Keep writing!
