XXXmas Party: The Hard Way (Suspicion: +15)

Leah decided on the hard way. She resisted him, but in vain.

Officer Roberts' grip tightened as he stared into Leah's defiant eyes. He could see the fear and determination in her eyes. Her pause in answering was all he needed to know for her answer.

"Fine, the hard way it is," he growled, pulling her roughly towards him. Leah let out a small cry as he pushed her against the wall, his body pinning her in place. He leaned in close, his hot breath fanning her face.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" she shouted, trying to break free from his grasp.

He chuckled, amused by her struggle. "I think you know exactly what I'm doing, Leah." He squeezed her arm harder, making her wince in pain as he twisted her around.

****, she tried to reason with him. "But what about Jonathan? What if he walks in!?"

"Don't worry about Jonathan," Officer Roberts hissed, leaning closer to her ear. "He'll never find out. And besides, I'm sure he's too busy thinking about how loyal his little slut of a fiancée is to think she wandered around up here."

Leah's heart sank. She couldn’t even form words. Leah resisted still, but it was half-hearted. Officer Roberts put his hands on her shoulders and **** her roughly to her knees.

"Suck my fucking dick." he demanded. His cock was hard as he fumbled with his through his pants zipper to pull it out in front of Leah's face. "Suck. It." Leah looked on at disgust at Roberts. He reached down and grabbed her hair and twisted it into a commanding ponytail. He shoved his cock in her mouth and fucked her face. Leah sucked, because she had to.

"Ah Shit...yes... that's it you little cheating cocksucker." He groaned in pleasure. When Leah's exuberance seemingly faltered to him he pulled her off his cock.

"Whats wrong? You don't like sucking someone's dick who isn't Mr. Howards?" he said and he slapped her. "Suck my cock bitch."

Leah was flabbergasted. But she moved her mouth to his member and sucked. She didn't want to feel the pain of a slap again. The moments blurred. She felt like she had SRO Robert's cock in her mouth for hours but surely it wasn't. It wasn't long before he threw her on the bed and lifted her dress up, he hadn’t bothered taking off her clothes, or his as he moved behind her.

“Please, don’t.” she pleaded as he pinned her to the bed.

“Mhmmmmm, don’t act like you don’t like this.” he smiled wickedly—luckily she couldn’t see his wicked grin.

“…Stop.” she said weakly as she began to tear up.

“Just pretend I’m Mr. Howard.” he jested as she put his manhood up to her slit and pushed himself inside her.

Despite her weak pleas, Officer Roberts continued his **** on her. Leah wanted to scream, but even if she did the sound would likely have been muffled by the noise of the party downstairs. Officer Roberts thrust himself inside her, moaning and grunting with each movement. The feeling of degradation and shame washed over her.

“You know, I’ve been watching you for weeks. I’ve seen the way you look at Mr. Howard, and the way he looks at you. You both think you’re so slick.”

Leah tried to squirm away, but his grip was too strong. She felt violated, the twinge of pleasure she had experienced moments before quickly fading into a deep sense of shame. Her body trembled as she tried to push him away.

“Christ you are so tight.” he moaned as he thrust harder. “Fuck…I don’t know how. Who knows who else you’ve been fucking.” he jeered as he thrust harder.

Leah's body trembled as Officer Roberts continued his **** on her, her mind reeling with the memories of her indiscretions. She tried to focus on the pain, hoping it would override the twisted pleasure he was forcing her to feel.

He grunted and groaned as he thrust himself into her, his words nothing more than a twisted fantasy of control. She could feel his body trembling, his face growing red with lust. She knew he would not stop until he was satisfied.

"Please," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sounds of the party downstairs. "Please, stop."

But he did not stop. He continued to thrust, his movements becoming more erratic, more aggressive.

"Mhmmmm fuck you feel fucking good.” He groaned as he thrust hard and then slowed down. “I really UGH! Don’t Ugh! Think Agh! You understand your agh! Position.” He grunted each word of venom between slow deliberate thrusts.

“But you will learn that you have to EARN my silence.” the sick rhyme adding a twisted sense of irony to the debauched scene. He put both his hands on her hips then withdrew himself.

“Get on your fucking knees.” he said as he grabbed her by one arm and yanked her down off the bed.

"Aghhhhh fuuuuuck.” He came deep inside her. She felt so good in that position he couldn’t help himself. He grunted and moaned as he violated her with his warm seed.

“Suck my fucking dick.” he said as he grabbed her hair and **** his cock into her mouth.

Leah gasped, **** on his disgusted organ. Tears stung her eyes as she struggled to breathe, her mind racing with the thought of her fiancé, Jonathan, walking in on this madness. She knew that if he caught them, her life would be over.

"That’s it bitch!" Officer Roberts snarled. "Take that fucking cock." He roughly shoved his cock down her throat, forcing her to **** and gag on his flesh.

Leah's body shook violently as she tried to endure the sickening violation, her mind desperately seeking a way out. But how could she escape this nightmare? She felt so helpless, so used, and abused.

With each passing moment, her heart raced faster, her chest tightening with the fear and shame.

He used her mouth like a pocket pussy. Moving her head down violently on his member. She tasted herself but ignored everything, only trying to breathe as he shoved himself in and out of her mouth again and again.

“I bet you don’t suck your fucking fiance’s cock like this do you?” He taunted as she pulled her hair hard back to his cock’s head then shoved it down again.

“I’ll make sure you remember our fucking augughghhg deallllll!” He pulled her head off his cock and jerked his shaft toward her face.

“ARughhhhhhhhhhh!” He groaned as he stroked himself. A thick shot of goo landed on Leah’s face, her continued to pump himself toward her mascara-stained visage. Another rope of cum, and another. It's like his pent-up powerplay had him extra excited. He finally finished making his mess at Leah’s expense.

Officer Roberts finally stopped and looked down at her with a disgusted look on his face Leah was crying, her tears mingled with the slowly solidifying cum on her cheeks and chin.

“Shit…” he breathed out a sigh of contentment as he wiped his cum covered hand on the disheveled comforter he had just violated Leah on.

“You remember. You do WHAT I say—WHEN I say.” He fixed his pants and unlocked the door then turned back to her “Don’t fucking make me do it the hard way again. Might want to clean yourself up—hard to explain all that fucking cum on that pretty little cheating face.”

He left the room. Leah cried and panicked. She had to clean herself up before heading downstairs. She wanted to leave the party.