Devon Takes her Home

Alice had been completely drained after a day full of fucking, and by that point basically, everyone had gone home anyway, so Devon untied Alice from the desk, retying the knots so he could pick her up. Finishing the knots, Devon tossed Alice over his shoulder. As he left the school Devon walked Alice to his car, which looked terrible, the car looked so old that its first owner could've taken it to Woodstock. The seats were covered in funny-smelling suede, and the seatbelts buckled funny. Alice was unable to struggle, as Devon threw her into the trunk. Taking out a dildo, Devon placed it into her waiting cunt, and switched it on. "You better not make too much noise," Devon said, placing a ball gag in Alice's mouth, "please stop, don't do this." Alice's protests were quickly silenced by the gag, as Devon closed the door of the trunk.

Alice wasn't sure how long they drove around for it could've been minutes or it could've been hours, the problem with not having a watch was the time became relative. The orgasms didn't help either, every single second of that vibrator felt like an eternity, especially for the poor worn-out girl who had already been fucked all day. Devon opened the trunk and walked Alice into a pretty shitty looking house, the house was absolutely filthy.

As Devon brought Alice into the house, it looked even worse, there was trash piled everywhere, and the whole place smelled of ****. Devon took the gag out of Alice's mouth, "welcome to your new home bitch, maybe if you hadn't rejected me so much I wouldn't have had to resort to this. I tried to be nice, but apparently, you don't like the nice guys, so I'm going to be mean Mr. asshole now."

"Devon......"Alice tried to speak but the Dild was still in her, and still working making it hard for her to stop "someone's......someone's going to know that I've gone missing, call the police. P...please..j....just let me go...I...I promise I won't say anything." It was at that point Devon started to laugh, and he started laughing hard, it was clear that what Alice thought was going to happen wasn't going to happen.

"You really shouldn't set your password to be your birthday, you know that, it was child's play to get into your phone. I sent your parents a nice long message about how you don't want to live with them anymore, and how they can keep all your stuff. I made it real nice and hurtful, they probably never want to speak to you again. Besides you're eighteen now, which means that if you stop living with them, there's legally nothing they can do about it. No Alice, starting today this is your new home, and starting today you're going to be......"