You try to at least

You decide that he has taken things far enough and you’re not putting up with it anymore. You swing your legs up to your chest and try to roll forward and bolt off of Mathew’s lap but before you feel the floor beneath your feet, Mathew’s strong hands quickly grab your waist and pull you right back down. Your legs accidentally spread as you were pulled back and as your ass lands back in lap, you feel his erection through his jeans push right up against your asshole. He holds you in place as you struggle and you break into a cold sweat as you realize his cock is getting harder. There is no way you were going to let this happen!

“Matt, stop this right now! I’m not gonna let you keep going like this!”

His arms wrap around your body, one holding your inner thigh, the other trying to find and stimulate your nipples as you struggle underneath him.

“Awe come on babe. We’ve already gone this far, you really think I’m gonna stop now? We made a fair bet. You lost and you agreed to be my **** and I’m gonna use you like one. I just really don’t like the idea of getting off to a dude so I’m making some adjustments.”

“Dude, this is sick! If I won I never would have done anything like this to you! Come on, we’re friends! If you really think I’m going to let you do this degrading crap to me, then you really are fucking crazy!”

You try to protest through deep breaths and sounds of struggle as you fight desperately to put space between your friend’s growing erection and your feminine looking ass. Matthew’s hand slides from your thigh to your pantied cock and gives it a firm squeeze, forcing a little girlish moan out of you.

“If you were really that disgusted with this whole thing, you wouldn’t have even agreed to dress up for me, or sit in my lap. You’re way too deep into this to try and say you’re going to try and stop me now. If you really hated it this much, you would have tried to just grab your shit and leave a long time ago. I don’t care what you say you are, I think either way on the inside, you’re a little **** already. And I know you’re going to let me keep going as far as I want.”

For the briefest second, you stop moving, stop resisting. You feel a deep burning shame inside you that everything he just said made way too much sense for you to accept. Why the hell DID you let him take things this far, after all? He uses your moment of internal crisis to get both hands under your thighs and lift you up by the back of your knees, forcing your entire bodyweight to your ass, pressing hard against his rock hard erection which feels like it’s going to burst through his pants. He keeps you off balance and grind against you for a few moments. You hold back tears as you realize just how helpless you are at this moment. He groans into your ear as your body involuntarily massages his cock.

“Come on sweetie, be a good girl for me.”

He begins to thrust against you and you can’t find the strength to fight back. You’re terrified both of him and yourself. You feel so disgusted and humiliated and profoundly confused. You try and make sense of everything that he has put you through so far and for the live of you, fail to come up a good reason why you agreed to any of his demands up to this point. What does that say about you, for real? You tremble in Mathew’s grasp and he gives you small kiss on your neck.

“Gonna behave for me now?”