'Please.. No more. I'm a virgin.'

He continues to stare at you hungrily as you straighten yourself back up. 'Let's go somewhere. I want to fuck you... So bad,' he said, his deep voice commanding you. Part of you would like desperately to give in, to feel his warm hands caressing your breasts, your thighs, your ever-so-moist pussy... But you know better than that. This is exactly the situation you're constantly saving your girlfriends from.

'Please, no.. I can't. I barely know you.. and I'm a virgin,' you say, refusing to look at his eyes. You fail, and look up; he's wearing a smile that can only be translated as 'Bullshit, all bullshit.' 'Seriously,' you add, and he raises his eyebrows. Standing up, he helps you back to your feet -but doesn't let go of your forearm.

'You're so hot. Don't you find me attractive? I know you do. Look how wet you are. Girls don't get that wet for anyone, unless they're a slut. Are you a slut?' He said, all at once. You bite your lip. Yes, yes, YES, of course you want him. 'More hesitation. Slut or no? Easy question. If not, you do like me. And there is no reason we should not fuck if you're into me.'

You exhale loudly and betray the fact that you're ACTUALLY contemplating fucking the shit out of him; 'Are you clean?'

'Of course. I always wear a condom. And at that, I will take that as a yes,' he said, grinning with an evil look in his eye. He pulls you by the arm back into the house, past the kitchen, and up a narrow staircase. Behind the first bedroom door, you can hear a moan escalating into a scream, followed by a smack and a whimper. You stiffen up, unsure how you feel about the sex you're about to have anymore. What if he's violent? Can you take it? He turns to look you in the eye, and knows you heard it too.

'That's my kind of people,' he said, and you think to yourself - shit.

Seconds later, you're being pushed into a dark room lit by a dim green light. He shoves you down onto what you discover to be a bed, and proceeds to shut the door behind him. You scramble to sit up and regain your stature, but he immediately drags you to the edge of the bed by your ankles.

'Wait, stop, please.. be more gentle,' you plead, and he grins. He slaps you across the cheek, and you gasp. The sting from the slap causes you to tense, and you feel a strange longing in your pussy. You look back at him. 'Please,' you plead, but now you're not sure if you're pleading for mercy... Or to be slapped again. He winks, and strips off his belt, now using his knee to pin you down.

He flips you over, so your ass is now in the air, and yanks your pants down again, wrapping them around your ankles as restraints. He wraps his belt around your wrists and fastens them together, despite your squeals and struggles. You hear him shuffling around behind you, unable to see him, and suddenly, you feel a warmth rubbing between your pussy lips. You squeal a little, squirming to get away, as instincts kick in. This isn't how you imagined losing your virginity... But somehow, all the while, you're obsenely turned on.

'Little bitch,' he muttered from behind your ear, and you feel his hand clench your shoulder and the other cover your mouth before you can protest. With one shove, he slides his hot rod up into your pussy, and a shockwave of pain courses up your spine as your hymen breaks. You scream into his palm, writhing around, and he chuckles. He withdraws for a moment, and the pain subsides, replaced by a longing in your pussy for even more. But as he thrusts forward once more, your groans are accompanied by a thud at the door.