Krissy does what she told

Krissy unbuttoned her pants with trembling hands. Under the man's gaze, pulling her tight jeans down, Krissy revealed her white cotton panties underneath.

"Those too." He said impatiently.

Obediently Krissy hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, bending forward at the waist in front of the man to pull them down to her ankles.

As Krissy moved to stand straight up, the man shoved her forward. Reeling, Krissy reached out with both hands to grab the sink. As Krissy caught herself, the man grabbed her roughly by the waist with one hand and by her hair with the other.

Yanking back on her hair, the man pulled her face up while she was bent over the sink in front of him. Krissy found herself staring into her own reflection, inches from her face, in the bathroom mirror. The man loomed menacingly behind her, a tight grip on her hair and her waist.

Her heart racing, Krissy knew this was it. This strange man, whose name she didn't even know, was about to fuck her in the men's room of a sleazy bar. He was about to take her virginity. She closed her eyes in resignation and waited to feel his huge cock press into her tiny teen pussy.

"Open your eyes." He said, twisting her hair slightly for emphasis. "I want to watch your face as I fuck you senseless."

Krissy opened her eyes dutifully and looked up at the man in the bathroom mirror's reflection.

"Good girl." He said patronizingly.