In for a pound

Fuck it

Me, trying to **** an awkward smile: 'Hi Mandy, long time no see.'

Mandy, smiling: 'Hey stud, I don't remember meeting you before, are we supposed to know each other?'

That broke my heart, guess she didn't even know I existed. I finally understood what "seeing red" meant. Maybe I was under the influence of the voice in my head or maybe I didn't care anymore. The wild instincts that had driven me to manhandle Siri were back. But this time they were there to stay. It was time to make sure she would never forget me. The fear and apprehension of my upcoming doom vanished and I woke up to reality. I embraced the corruption I had inadvertently walked into.

Me, with a devilish smile: 'Nope, we have never met before. I have certain "abilities" that allow me to see into the future.'

Mandy, still with a charming smile: 'Really, like a psychic?'

Me, standing up and closing in: 'Nah, nothing like those frauds. I am much better.'

Mandy: 'How so?'

Me, leaning forward and whispering in her ear: 'Let's get out of here and you'll find out.'

Mandy, blushing: 'Can you really see the future?'

Me, still whispering in her ear: 'I see you lying on a bed with nothing but heels on and me holding your legs far apart. Am I seeing the future correctly?'

Her face was redder than a cherry tomato, she shivered a bit and then nodded slightly.

My confidence surged, seems like the "voice in my head" was on to something.

'Your place.' I announced.

'My roommate will be working late tonight; we can have the whole place to ourselves tonight.' She whispered and then tucked my shirt slightly and signaled me to follow her.

***

The walk to her place was, for lack of a better word, "interesting".

We walked very closely. She was leading the way, but there was no doubt about who was in control. As we walked, my hand was lazily kneading her ass.

Her breath became labored, she would occasionally twitch and eventually faltered in her step. I quickly stepped forward and held her by her shoulder. Once she stabilized, my had moved up to her head and pulled her hair slightly. And then, the hand that was playing with her ass moved down and under her skirt.

'Looks like something is getting wet.'

She could only make some inaudible noise before I upped my game. My hand was now inside her soaking panties and a finger was lightly massaging her clit. Outside, I pulled her hair a bit harder and then proceeded do plant a heavy kiss on her lips. I was sure she was no longer breathing. All the cells in her brain had stopped working and the most she could manage was not to melt down right here and now.

Me, eventually breaking the long kiss: 'We wouldn't want the future to change now, would we? Leak all you want, but walk quickly.'

The orgasmic liquid flowing out of her pussy failed to give me the answer I was looking for. I let go of her clit and pulled my hand out of her panties. She held me tightly trying not to fall as her legs buckled while she came. This was going to be long walk.

I gave it few minutes and decided not to mess with her anymore. This bout of public display was going to delay the things I had planned to do to her body. As for her brains, yeah, she was definitely broken, this was just "patch work".

It took a while longer than I expected, but the "patch work" finally led me to our destination.

A trail of clothes led to a bedroom. Not sure if we closed the main door, but the bedroom door, we couldn't bother with that. The dripping evidence we left on our way here had probably dried out by now, but the source was still going on like a fully open water faucet.

Looks like when this night ends, I'll be dealing with a dried-out corpse.

The sudden thought ran a shiver down my spine. New ideas began to form in my head. But I could not be labelled a fake fortune teller now, could I?

Lying on the bed in nothing but her heels. Me standing on the side, holding her legs up and far apart. My lower member ready to salute the general and go to war.

The leaking faucet needed to be clamped as quickly possible, no need to bother with condoms. In and out I went well, never fully out.

Deeper, harder, faster.

That was the mantra.

I formally graduated from virginity and kept going for a while. She came two more times and fainted. I came once, deep inside her pussy. The night had taken it toll on me too, as my cum dripped out of her pussy, I lost the rest of energy too.

Collapsing besides her on the bed, my night finally came to a close.