A Web of lies

"I... I like you, Vanessa. For a time already, so I followed you around. I know that you gave him that buttplug." Sure, he wasn't certain it was hers until she admitted to it just a few seconds ago, but she couldn't know that.

"I thought if I make the story good, and... well I mean... good enough for you... and you know... you might consider... I mean, not like something serious..."

Status removed - Pinned

She actually let go of him. Was his lie that good? No, not a chance. He hardly believed it himself. Let alone it being good enough for this paranoid girl. Then what...

"Proof it." She stated and he felt something wrap around his head. "Stop resisting." She instructed and reluctantly, he obeyed as she tied something around his head, which he later identified as her top.

"You say you wish to fuck me? I tell you the truth, loser, if we were the last two humans on this planet, humanity would go extinct without an attempt at reproduction."
It was hard for John to stop himself from replieing 'Don't worry, I would not fuck you to **** like that.' As it was rare for him to even come up with a comeback line, no matter the quality. Why were it always in a situation like this that he had the option to say something? He had to talk to whoever was responsible for this.

"But you are lucky. Since I did see your attempts at pleasing me, I will give you an option to do so." And with that John understood. His presence. It worked on her. Finally she was horny enough that she even considered doing him. Or at least doing something with him.

"What do you..." He continued to play dumb but apparently it was one bit too much, as he felt her hand smack his face. Lucky for him, it was still covered in her top, so it didn't even hurt enough to remove a single HP from him.

"Shut up. You said enough, if you say another word, I might change my mind and call the police on you for trying to **** me. If you don't get me off properly, I will do that as well, just by the way." He was extremely happy with his previous decision of recording all this, just in case he had to use it later.

As her hands touched his face, he shocked back for a moment, but quickly stabilized himself, allowing her to pull her shirt up again, revealing his mouth. It dawned onto him just then, that she did not do this so he could talk.