She didn't seem to know I existed, whereas I was in love, or at least in lust, with her. She was slim with just enough in the way of curves to drive me crazy. Her long strawberry blond hair seemed to accentuate her green eyes, she had an almost wicked look, at least that was my fantasy. If only knew how many times I had cum thinking about her lovely bum and small breasts She would probably have actively avoided me rather than being oblivious.
But she had had her, fucked her senseless and now said that I could have her, at a price. What that price was I did not know, did I care, did I have a choice? She could fuck me when she wanted, with her pussy, her cock, her mouth possibly even with her mind. It could have all have been her mind, it made no difference I had felt her cold pussy and mouth tearing my cock apart. Then there was the promise of her pussy warm and welcoming, her cock sliding into my anus or mouth and filling me with her sweet hot cum. What was true, what was fantasy, or was that nightmare?
"All of it dearest."
Her voice whispered into my ear, hot breath on my neck. I felt my cock harden, so stiff it was agony, then it was released and flooded my underpants with semen, or was it blood?
"She's waiting, go fuck her or I will. I am not sure she could survive me fucking her again today. She was screaming with agony and ecstasy just a few minutes ago. She was afraid I was going to fuck her to death, it turned me on so much I finished quicker than I intended, I had to go outside and fuck some old guy. They may find him in time to save him. Yes I know you don't know how much of that is true, but then again I don't care."
Then she was gone and I was outside a door somewhere, I knocked on it, I didn't receive an answer so I turned away.
"I'm getting an erection, a large one, a very, very large one. I almost feel sorry for poor Emma. Obviously I'm not but I had to say it? She giggled like a maniac.