At Mikes place

Mike opens a door and a grin spreads across his face. "Hey gorgeous, what do you want? If it’s my dick I am sure that can be arranged."

"Um, thanks but no thanks. John has send me to give you these papers."

"That coward hasn't got the balls to bring them himself. What is your business with that pathetic idiot? You his sister?" Reluctantly you follow him into the house. Leaving when Mike hasn't allowed it seems a bad idea.

"G-girlfriend.", you improvise quickly. Just as you have spoken it out loud you see greed look in Mikes eyes.

"Girlfriend? Never thought that limp dick had it in him. Can he even satisfy you? If his dick hasn't grown from the time I tied him up hanging naked and upside down in the gym, then I doubt he can satisfy you."

You are flushed again being remembered to this incident. "He is quite alright." You weakly try to defend your old male self with a tiny voice.

"Quite alright?", your bully roars in laughter. "Sweety I'll show you 'quite alright'" With that he reaches for the waistband of his shorts and pulls them down. In awe you stare at the massive meat whip dangling against his thighs. As if on autopilot your hand reaches forward. Quickly you catch yourself and pull it back.

"No need to be shy.", he takes hold of your wrist and pulls your hand back. "I would say it doesn't bite, but that’s not quite true." Again, his dirty laughter while he is leering at your breasts. "But you are packing quite a handful, too. Take of that top and let me motorboat those babies."

"I - I should leave now", hastily you pull away and flee towards the entrance when you feel Mikes strong hand closing in around your slim waist and lifting you up at once. You shriek as you lose the ground under your feet and get carried to the bed. "Don't play shy. I know you would love to feel my dick rearranging your guts in a way your little friend never could. Now stay still and get ready."

In contrast to your behavior, your pussy indeed seems very eager to welcome his massive pole. Why does he affect you like that? He is a stupid asshole with a massive shlong. And chiseled muscles and then his musky manly smell and the ‘I take what I want’ attitude… Well, maybe there is a reason you are practically dripping. Wouldn't you like a real alpha to breed your child into you? Genetic wise that would be jackpot. If only he would be a little bit nicer.

As your struggle creases Mike positions himself over your delicate body and rams home in one single mighty thrust. It feels like your hips would break apart as you are stretched to your absolute limit panting in pain and pleasure. His cockhead is stroking your cervix with every push which rapidly works you up towards you first orgasm. "That’s it, bitch, give in and do what you are here for. Wise of your boyfriend to send you as a present to calm my mood. I might even think about letting him of without a beating."

After you fifth orgasm you couldn’t pretend you hated it any longer. That dick just felt as if it was specifically designed for your pussy. Your fuzzy mind barely registers as his movements become more ragged and his dick starts throbbing. With every last bit of strength you can muster you lock your ankles behind his back trying to hold him inside but you underestimate how strong he is and he pulls out with ease. You watch as the precious baby batter lands on your belly. Fuck!