“You’ve been strapped to this bed.”

“You’ve been strapped to this bed,” you say.

Her jaw drops.

“That’s right,” you continue. “There are holes on these restraints that have been used before. And based on the location of the holes, these restraints were used on someone smaller than me. Someone... your size.”

She starts sobbing as she picks up the knife again, holding the edge against your cock. “SHUT THE FUCK UP! YOU’RE FULL OF SHIT! YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT I’VE BEEN THROUGH!”

You take a deep breath. “Maybe it’s someone close — your dad or a brother, but someone close to you decided to use you. Violate you. They strapped you down and had their way with you. And when you cried and screamed they...” you pause and look away. The gravity of the situation you’re describing fills you with dread, especially when you consider that the person you’re talking to experienced it first hand.

“He ignored me,” Tina continues. “You have no idea what it’s like to be used for your body.” She reaches her hand over the edge of the bed and drops the knife of the floor. “But you will.”

She slides a hand down to your meat. She tilts it upwards and shifts her body so that her pelvis is right above your tip. Her other hand reaches down and lifts her dress up until it’s bunched up around her waist. You throb when you see her white thong. The lace trim makes it look extra girly. She moves her thong to the side and starts rubbing you against her clit. After a minute, her pussy becomes damp in her own juices.

Her eyes are red and watery as someone else’s words come out of her mouth. “You’re going to make me feel good sweetie.” She puts the head of your cock past her pussy lips. “You might even feel good, too.”

She sinks down and takes the full length of your cock. She lets out a loud gasp. She almost falls over in shock. She wasn’t ready for your girth. She pauses, taking a moment to adjust to your size, then she continues **** you.

You’re disturbed by what she’s doing to you. You try not to think about it. You try to think of something else. Anything but Tina. Anything but the tight, young pussy taking your cock. Anything but her silky skin and her cute moaning. As she rides you for what seems like an eternity, you try not to think about her clit as she rubs it. You try not to think about her tits as she pops them out of her dress. Her thighs squeezing your sides. Her perfect nipples. Her hair. Her eyes. So green. Like moss.

You try not to cum inside her when she says that she wants you to. You try to hold it in as her pussy clamps down on your dick. You try to hold it in as she milks you. You try to hold it in until you’re not trying to hold it in anymore.

But then you notice that the vibrations on the bed have loosened one of your straps. Your right hand is free. You can undo your other straps... if you want.