Getting a job: Desperate: Blackmail: Accept: Throws me on my back

From Create Your Own Story

I don't know how long he forced me to perform fellatio, I didn't really feel much when he lifted me by my hair onto his desk, but the tickle I felt between my legs sent off a warning bell in my head. He was lining up his ridged cock, it was gentle as if it was kissing me. He wasn't gentle a moment later as he tried to ram his entire penis into me. He made it in two inches and paused for a moment, while the pain brought me out of my haze.

"Ohh shit your tight!" He said and then rammed me again, pushing another inch in and I felt my hymen tear. It felt like someone was stabbing me with a knife through my vagina, it was a sharp and acute pain. In my disoriented state I tried to hit him but it was more like light slaps, egging him on.

"It hurts, stop. PLEASE!" you begged and then began on sob.

Mr. Hunter didn't stop, he kept pressing and pressing further in. Thrust after thrust he stretched me to fit his penis. Horrible sounds of gas were escaping out of me since the air he pushed in had a hard time getting out. He continued and even started grunting with every thrust and then I felt him bottom out with a new sharp pain as he hits my cervix. He then says " There, finally all the way in. Time to" 'SLAM' "pick up the pace!" 'SLAM'

I lost the ability to communicate, unlike before you retreated into your mind, but this time the pain kept knocking you back into reality. It wasn't like how people write about, if you go on long enough it becomes enjoyable. This felt like I was being tortured and there was no please in it.

Tom picked up the pace, and you can see it on his face, he was euphoric. The faster he thrusted the better it felt for him, making him grunt louder and louder, while I wimpered louder and louder as the pain grew.

His pace peaked slamming into me and I felt something knew, there was a twitching. "AHHHHhhhhHHHHHHhhhhh" he said and the next thing I feel are splurts of heat inside me, one after another after another.

He then collapsed on top of me, leaving himself inside me. I feel him shrink and then him pulling out and getting off me. With the event over I huddled in a ball and zoned out feeling like I was dirty, and that wishing could make it go away.


Tom tells you that you will start tomorrow after school

He calls John...

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