He treats her like dirt

"Hey, what's up, bitch?" Aladdin called out. He had downed a couple of stiff drinks at the party and was feeling confident and brave.

Pocahontas turned and covered her breasts with her hands, embarassed to be caught skinny-dipping. "What?" she asked. She was both afraid and angry, for she wasn't used to being called a bitch.

"Why don't you come up here and suck my cock, then maybe I'll fuck you if you do a good enough job, huh?" Aladdin's bravado was at an all-time high, but then again he knew he was in a secluded part of the estate and was unlikely to be interrupted.

Pocahontas' face flushed. "Aladdin? Is that you?" Her tone become more and more incredulous. "How dare you talk to me like that!"

Aladdin turned his head and laughed. "Oh, shut up you fucking slut. All you whores are the same--you like being treated like shit. Now this is the last time I'm going to ask nicely," never mind that he wasn't asking at all. "Come up here and SUCK. MY. DICK."

The Indian girl's emotions changed from anger to stirrings of fear. She never knew Aladdin to be so bold. She also recognized how far away they were from the rest of the party. Help would not be coming to her aid. To her intense surprise and even shame, she felt a quick surge of sexual excitement. Not wanting to anger the Arabian prince further, she emerged from the water and walked towards him.

"That's it, bitch, you know what you want." Poca's body glistened in the moonlight, water dripping from her curves, her hair slick with dampness. She lowered her hands to reveal upthrust nipples, the slight nip in the air enhancing her fearful arousal. She approached to stand directly in front of Aladdin, who looked down on her with derision.

"What are you waiting for, bitch? Get on your fucking knees!" He rose a hand as if to slap her, but she fell to the ground in fright. Al laughed wickedly, and she burned with both shame and passion. Without looking up, she tenderly lifted her hands to slide his baggy pants down to his ankles. She then gingerly reached a hand up to grab his throbbing erection, and was surprised at the size and power of it. She closed her eyes and leaned his lips upward, her fingers curled around the base...

WHAP! Aladdin smacked the side of her face with his open hand. "Open your fucking eyes, cunt! Show me how much you want it!" Pocahontas shrieked when she was hit, but deep within, her loins boiled. She opened her eyes and fearfully looked up at her dominator. Aladdin looked down and smirked, knowing the exotic girl was his to command and use. Pocahontas, her eyes still locked on Al's, engulfed his entire member in her mouth, sliding her lips along the shaft until only the tip was still inside. She flicked her tongue on the sensitive nub, then stuck the whole thing inside again. Aladdin moaned, "Oh, yeah, bitch. That feels so fucking good. Suck it like the whore you are!"

The perverse words caused Pocahontas to tingle inside, and almost without realizing it she reached her free hand between her thighs and began to finger herself. She was both surprised and unsurprised to find her pussy well lubricated. She stuck two fingers inside and gasped when Aladdin reached his hands down to forcefully grab the back of her head.

"I said SUCK, bitch!" With that, he grabbed her still-wet hair and began jamming her head back and forth. She maintained her lips in a lock on his pumping cock, and began finger-fucking herself in rhythm to his pounding. She reached her thumb up to find her clit and squealed when she hit the sensitive nub a little too hard.

"Like that, slut? I fucking knew you did. What a little fucking whore you are." The pain where he was grabbing her hair became an erotic focus point as she lost herself to the feeling of being orally ****. She continued to diddle her twat with the two fingers while drawing little circles around her clit with her thumb. Every time Aladdin would almost pull out of her mouth she would run her tongue around the tip of his penis. She knew he liked it, because he started to moan every time, then he would pump his hips hard until his pubic hairs were rammed against her eager mouth.

Soon (too soon, she thought wistfully), she sensed his oncoming orgasm. His body stiffened, and his pumping reached a fever pace. He tightened his grip on her hair and slammed his body against her mouth like she was a fuck-doll. "Oh, yeah... Oh, yeah, bitch. Oh, YEAH. Here I fucking come you little fucking WHORE oh yeah oh god take it you little BITCH OH GOD YES... YEAHHHHHH!"

She wasn't prepared for the intensity of his cum or the volume of semen he shot into her mouth. It came suddenly and continuously, his bucking hips pumping ever more of his seed into her. She swallowed as fast as she could and still it spurted, each thrust sending more of the sweet/salty fluid into her mouth. Finally it started to spill from her lips, the copious quantity too much for her eager throat to take.

The mental image of Aladdin's come dripping slowly from her abused mouth was too much for her to take. She dragged her thumb across her ready clit, and exploded with her own orgasm. The two fingers inside her snatch were grabbed with **** and then drenched with liquid, and she screamed against the still-hard cock in her mouth. Her fingers moved in a frenzy, the pain and pleasure like a little **** as she sent herself over the edge. Her hips rocked and she sucked on the pole in her mouth, lost in a mindless haze of ecstasy.

Finally it was over and Aladdin pulled his softening member from her slutty lips. Cum dribbled from both sides of her mouth and a pool of juice had formed on the ground between her legs. Aladdin slapped his cock against her left cheek, then her right, and back and forth a few times, leaving little trails of jism. He laughed that derisive laugh once again. "That's it, bitch. I just need to get out the last little bit..."

Pocahontas sat back on her heels and for the first time since she began, thought about what she'd done. "My God!" she realized. "I got **** and I... I... I LIKED IT!" Aladdin must have seen the look of confusion and horror on her face, because he chuckled. "Don't worry, slut, I've got plenty left for your little pussy..."

Pocahontas was at once repulsed and almost irresistably horny. She wanted nothing more than to feel a long, hard cock sliding in and out of her love canal, but she struggled to find the strength to resist, to somehow gain control over the chauvanistic, abusive Arabian prince...