She totally did
From Create Your Own Story
You talk to Stacy the next day, and she doesn't say anything about trannies or alleyways. You also don't notice any differences in her attitude towards you, so you congratulate yourself on getting away with one.
TWO WEEKS LATER
One Friday night, Stacy asks you to come over to her place. Usually this kind of invitation means you're getting some, so you're in a good mood. You knock on the door, and she answers in a ridiculously sexy set of lingerie. Her full, 36C breasts sit up in the lacy cups, and the babydoll accentuates her luscious curves. She takes you to her bedroom and tells you to get naked. She has a surprise, she says. 'Things are going well tonight,' you think. It's been awhile since Stacy did something like this for you.
When she gets back, you're reclining on the bed, stroking your 7 inches to life and thinking about what you're going to do to her in that underwear. Then, she pulls an item out from behind her back. It's a 5 inch purple dildo with a strapon harness. You freeze.
"I have it on good authority," she says a little coldly, "that you like girls with something extra." Aw, shit.
"Baby, hold on--" you start, but she interrupts you angrily.
"If you ever want to see me again after tonight," she snarls, "you will shut the fuck up right now." You shut the fuck up. Her voice takes on a false sweetness as she sashays towards the bed. "Like I said, a little birdie told me that someone has an interest in chicks..." *whap* she slaps the dildo into her palm, "...with dicks." *whap* "And since I live to please my boyfriend," *whap* "I'm gonna personally make sure" *whap* "he gets what he wants." Your eyes are round as saucers as she stands at the foot of the bed. With a sickly-sweet smile, she lifts her hand in the air, points her index finger down, and twirls it. You briefly consider saying something, but you don't want to take the chance that she still wants you to "shut the fuck up." So you obey her, turning around slowly until you're on your elbows facing the headboard.
You feel the mattress move as she gets up on it somewhere behind you. She kneels so that her shins are pinning the backs of your knees down, and you hear a strap being pulled, then the light jingle of a buckle. You can't believe this is happening. Are you embarrassed? Excited? Scared for your relationship with Stacy? All of the above,you decide. A bottle pops open, and you feel something cold and wet on your ass. You chance a look behind you, and see that Stacy is pouring lube into your ass crack. She has the strapon fastened snugly around her hips, and the dildo juts out at a slight angle. You see now that it has a curved knob at the tip. Stacy sees you watching her and grabs the dildo, spreading some lube on it while she looks you in the eye. Still watching you, she spanks you hard with the other hand. You jump and bite your lip. She spanks you again, and you moan a little. "Ass up, sweetie," she commands. You get up on your knees, and she forces you to arch your back, spanking you again when you don't do it right.
She leans over your back, and you feel the softness of her tits against you and her dark hair on your shoulder as she talks right into your ear. "How dare you think I can't give you what you need?" With that, she takes your virginity, not caring whether it hurts you or not. You yelp as the knobby head of the dildo pops inside you, your anus stinging at the sudden intrusion. "Did you really think another 'woman' could fuck you as good as I can?" she demands, and pushes the strapon the rest of the way into you.
"Noooo," you admit.
"Can't hear you," she prompts, thrusting into you again.
"Stacy," you sob. "Yes, Stacy, you fuck me so good!"
"Damn right," she affirms, and straightens up to prove her point. She fucks you rhythmically and confidently, wanting you to enjoy it but also know she's still angry at you. You thank her for her strapon, ecstatic at the way the curved head rubs your inner walls. She grabs your hips and plunges into you for 15 minutes, and when she finally hits your prostate relentlessly, you call her name as you cum.
She lets you lie down on the bed, then sits up against the headboard. "Now," she says softly, "You want to explain what this is all about?"
