Some sexual intercourse this time

The next morning there was another e-mail waiting for Julie when she woke up. She almost sobbed as she read it, “Same time, same place, more fun.” Attached to the e-mail were new pictures of her from yesterday, pictures of her masturbating and sucking on the man’s cock. The e-mail didn’t threaten to reveal all to her parents, but Julie knew that would be the outcome if she did not do what the bastard told her too.

She came home from class and waited in the room for the phone to ring. She still had her school uniform on just like he said and when the phone rang she was almost resigned to her fate. “Hello Julie he said to her. This time I want you buck-naked on the bed when I come into the room. You might want to warm up a little bit, you know make yourself nice and wet for me because today I am going to fuck your tight pussy.”

She almost screamed into the phone, “Oh my god no, you can’t do that. I am not ready, don’t take my virginity.” All she heard in response was laughing and the click of a receiver.

Julie could feel tears of frustration pouring down her face as she slowly removed her clothing. She lay back on the bed and put on the blindfold that her tormentor required, and then she ran her hands over her big tits; she could feel her nipples harden as her hands ran across them. She realized that her slutty body would respond even as her mind was screaming no. She rubbed her nipples in lazy circles causing her pink nipples to swell to erection and her small round areoles to crinkle with excitement. She move her hand down and touched her labia, should could feel herself getting wet, getting sexually excited. Her probing fingers found her swelling clit and she had to bite her bottom lip to keep from moaning loudly. She felt like such a slut, here she was masturbating while she waited for her tormentor to come and fuck her, **** her basically. She was going to let a man penetrate her and use her body as like some kind of blow up fuck doll. Her body was getting ready to be fucked and she could think of nothing that was more horrible, yet at the same time she wanted it. She wanted to touch his cock, and feel it fill her up.

Her nasty thoughts were interrupted by the voice of her tormentor, “Ah taking my advice and getting ready. How nice, I do love to fuck a nice juicy cunt.”

“You are so cruel and mean. Why don’t you just leave me alone? I did what you asked; can’t you just let me be?”