The Third Date

[script offer] [M4F] The Third Date [rape] [size difference] [degradation] [creampie]


Oh, I guess you can't really see the screen sitting on my lap like that, can you? The movie ended like twenty minutes ago. Glad to know I've been keeping you busy.

How'd it end? Don't ask me, babe, I turned off the sound a long time ago so I could enjoy those little moans you've been making. C'mere and make some more for me. Mmm.

You really like having your nipples played with, huh? You know, it took longer for you to let me get your bra off than any girl I've dated since high school, but it was absolutely fucking worth it. You like it when I twist them a little? No? Here, let me kiss it all better.

You bet it's late. You really know how to make a guy draw it out, don't you, baby? I like it. Kinda fun having a girl make me work for it every once in a while.

Go home? I don't know, I think you're already home for the night, don't you think? C'mon upstairs and let me make you really feel at home.

Wait, you're serious.

No, come on, don't get up yet. Kiss me one more time and let me see if I can convince you to stay.

Whoa, where'd that come from? You just keep sitting right here on my lap and we'll figure it out. I'm just going to keep this arm around you to make sure, okay?

Oh, no no no no no. Did you really think that was going to work? You've noticed I have about a hundred pounds on you, right? I'd be trying to make me feel good if I were you, not trying to hit me. If you want to be a good girl, you've still got a chance to have all this be nice and fun.

No? You really want to do this the hard way, huh?

I gotta say, I think it's kind of cute the way women act like they can be all equal with someone twice their size. The way it really works is we can be equal for as long as you're doing what I want, and then we go back to the natural way of things, which is me doing whatever I want with you because you can't stop me.

Well, I've already got an arm around your back holding you to my chest. Now I can just stand up and slip my other arm under your ass . . . like this . . . and just walk around with you. It's not even that difficult. I could go down and run a few errands like this with your breasts pressed against my chest the whole way, that'd be fun, wouldn't it?

Where do you think I'm going with you? We're going upstairs. Every cute little tease gets thrown down on a bed eventually, and I think tonight is your night. You had to know it would happen sometime, right? How many times have you gone home at the end of the third date and left some poor guy with a hardon that could cut glass? That's a dangerous game, honey.

You know, you keep saying I can't do this, but here's the bed, and . . . down you go! And whoops, did I just pull your jeans down to your knees? Sure looks like I did, doesn't it? So what does Little Miss Perfect do now? Appeal to my sense of honor?

Oh, okay, go on and clamp your legs together if it makes you feel better. You were the one who decided to wear a thong tonight. So I can just break the little crotch part at the back -- like this -- and then just pull that poor little scrap of fabric out from between your legs. You are such a brave girl, trusting that tiny thong to be the last barrier between the big bad world and your sweet little pussy. Doesn't look like it's working out so well for you tonight, huh? I can just unwrap you like a present. I love looking down at you on my bed and knowing it's all for me.

Protection? Honey, do I look like I give a shit? You know, if you'd given it up like a good girl, I probably would have used a condom. But now that I know you're a teasing little prude, is it really necessary? Nah, I don't think so.

Yeah, you're so careful with that little pussy, aren't you? Let's get a look. So smooth and tight and perfect. Not just any mean ol' big pushy cock gets to go in there, does it? Except tonight, it does.

Here, I'm gonna take both of your wrists in one hand and hold them right over those jeans that are still holding your ankles together above your head. Fuck, this is just SO fucking satisfying. You've still got your clothes on like a good girl, but now you're on your back with that little pussy exposed and there's not a thing you can do to cover it up. It's so soft and tender and vulnerable, and now I can just run a finger over it and watch it pout.

Mm, no, I think your pussy wants me to do that again. Except this time, I think it wants me to dip my finger inside first and get some of that wetness to glide all the way up to your clit.

Oh, you are just liquid in there. What were you planning to do for the rest of tonight? Were you going to go home and finger this tight little wet spot, imagining how I was jacking off a raging erection thinking of you?

C'mon, tell me all about it. Were you going to use any of those little toys women have? Those little bullet vibrators the size of my thumb? Because I think it's about time to show you what's going in you tonight. Can I trust you to use one of your hands to undo my fly?

Oh, still want to fight me, huh? All right, I'll do it myself.

No, it's not going in you just yet. Take a second to just look at it and get acquainted. You saw the way it practically smacked me in the belly when I let it out, right? That's because you got it hard as fucking diamonds with all your cooing and whimpering and grinding on my lap. I mean, I'm sorry to be the first to tell you this, but you can't wrap your thighs around a guy's back and press your tits against his chest and rub your crotch up against him like you're humping his cock through his pants and still expect to walk away without getting that cock inside you. That's just not how it works.

You know what? Normally I wouldn't bother, but I want to feel you flinch under my tongue when I take a nice long lick of that pretty pussy. Mm.

You should really try and be more grateful, honey, my tongue isn't going to stretch you open and hurt you at all, and I'm not sure I can say the same for my cock. That cute little pussy might not be a match for it. Usually when you hear guys say, like, "I'm gonna beat up that pussy," or "I'm gonna wreck that pussy," it's just an expression, but now I don't know. Like I said before, we're not very evenly matched here. I think my cock's probably thicker than your wrist.

All right, time to take those jeans off. I want you to be able to wrap yourself around me while I fuck you, or kick your legs and scream, you know, whatever comes naturally. There we go.

And now I can just get on top of you. Mm, that makes everything so nice and easy now, doesn't it? I don't have to worry about trying to hold you down, because I can just press my whole body down on yours and feel how helpless you are.

And there's that thick cockhead just starting to nudge at your pussy lips. You feel that? I can move my hips jusssst a little big and nudge a little harder each time, because I don't want this to be over for you quickly, honey, I want you to be aware of every single humiliating second. Soon I'm gonna be sinking it in you till it hurts and then giving you a couple more inches, but right now I want you to be hoping you could still get away. Yeah, you could totally still get away, right? If the tip of the head is just between your pussy lips, you're not quite being raped yet, right? And if the head just starts pushing inside you, what do you think? Are you being invaded? Are you being fucked?

All right, now it's time for the mean part.

Mmmm. Mm. Mm FUCK. You are wriggling . . . and you're pushing . . . and not only can you not get me off of you, you can't even get me out from inside you. . . . Like I said, you can be equal to a guy right up until he decides he wants to mount you and shove his cock in you, cause then he just will, and there's not a damn thing you can do about it.

Mm, yeah, I'm making that little pussy work hard now, aren't I? Not so easy anymore, is it? Too much cock? To thick? Too deep? Too fast? Too rough? You gotta be careful with those little squeals, honey, because they turn me on SO fucking much. That's how you get me to ram this cock into you like I'm trying to shove you through the mattress.

Aw, did that shut you up? Poor little you, getting pinned down and made to take cock. But you can't really blame me, can you? Blame whoever forgot to tell you that the third date . . . [unh!]

. . . is the date . . . [unh!]

. . . where you put out.

Oh hell yes. Oh hell yes I AM going to come in you. Right up in that little pussy you fought so hard to keep me out of. It's so much fun, it's just like vandalism. Taking something so tight and sweet and pretty and pumping it full of messy hot cum just because I can.

Ohhh, yeah, you're panicking now. You think I give a shit what happens to you after this? Your purpose is to take my fucking load. Maybe you shouldn't have been such a little cocktease if you didn't want to get fucked hard and sent home full of cum.

Keep saying no, baby, it's happening. Uh-huh, you're about to be a cute little dripping cumdump. Take it. Take it. Take it. Fucking take it all.

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Mmm. You really are full of cum, try not to get it everywhere.

Ha . . . you know what? I hope I did knock just you up. It would be pretty fucking satisfying to have you knocking on my door two weeks from now, with your makeup all runny from crying, begging me for help.

Hey, don't you go anywhere yet. I think I'll just keep you in bed with me in case I get horny during the night. You're such a nice little toy to have around.