(Thanks to Drewau for editing. Comments and feedback always welcome and appreciated. As with most of my stories, it is advised to read the previous chapters for context.)
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Tom and Nicci became silent shortly after they laughed at the manager and security guard for being publically humiliated. Those two had taken advantage of them and they were happy to get their vengeance. But then they both began to think about what just happened as they drove away.
Nicci had been blackmailed into having sex. She should feel violated, and livid. But the truth was that she enjoyed it. The guy had been huge. Not just penis size, but build wise. Nicci felt weightless and out of control as he picked her up and moved her around like she was a doll. She was honestly getting a little wet just remembering the powerless feeling.
Tom, on the other hand, had been so enraged by the thought that Nicci was being taken advantage of in the other room, that he took it out on the manager. The woman and her security guard had apparently fine tuned this scheme over many iterations. They would catch innocent young lovers getting a little too fresh in their store, and then blackmail them into pleasuring them.
The thought of the security guard violating his love angered him so much that he took it out on the manager. He made her choke on his cum, slammed into her pussy with more violence than he thought possible, and then forced her to take it up the butt. She refused anal at first, but she ended up enjoying all of it. That infuriated Tom, but also turned him on even more.
He didn't want to admit to liking the rough play, but he was getting hard just thinking about it. Then he started picturing all the other people they had probably taken advantage of this way. He was meaning to be indignant about their actions, but the images turned more pornographic in his head. Tom felt his shorts getting tight.
He looked over and saw Nicci looking out the window pensively. He suddenly felt very sorry that she had been forced into that. They had to talk this out. Tom quickly pulled into a large parking lot and parked on the outskirts. He shoved the car into park and turned to look at her.
Nicci was looking worried now. She wasn't sure what was going on. Tom took her hand and looked into her eyes. "I'm sorry that you were taken advantage of like that. I will make it my mission in life to protect you from situations like that from this point on."
Nicci looked away in thought for a second. "Tom, you don't have to apologize."
"But, it's my job to protect you."
Nicci smiled, a lot of women might find his old fashioned chivalry off putting, but she loved it. She didn't mind playing the damsel in distress sometimes, despite the fact that she had been leading the charge this entire time of their sexploration. Nicci realized that she had been playing the stereotypical horny teenage boy part the entire time. Constantly pressuring the innocent modest girl to give it up.
"No... I mean..." Nicci was scared to admit this to him. "I actually kind of enjoyed it."
This confused Tom. "But he forced you to have sex with him."
"Well, yes and no. He blackmailed me by threatening to call my dad. But as soon as I saw how big he was, I had to have it." Nicci proceeded to explain what happened in her room. She talked about how much she enjoyed being manhandled and picked up like a doll. She bragged about how full he felt inside her.
Tom looked away a little ashamed. Nicci read this as him feeling ashamed and inadequate in comparison to Bruno. She took his face in her hands. "Tom, just because I enjoyed that doesn't mean that he was better than you."
Tom grinned meekly and said, "No, that's not it. I was taking my frustration out on the manager. I was really rough with her, and I liked it."
"Just like Bruno was rough with me. You know, we don't have to find other people to play rough sometimes." Nicci said with a devilish grin on her face. She was walking her fingers over towards Tom's lap. "You could show me how aggressive you were with her." Nicci unzipped his shorts and his erection popped out. Tom was in such a rush to get them out of there that he hadn't bothered to put on his underwear.
"I couldn't do that to you. You are my delicate flower."
Nicci rolled her eyes. "Well, your delicate little flower was just pollinated from both ends by a bee with a stinger the size of Texas. So, I think I'll be fine." Nicci was done playing damsel in distress, she wanted to see how aggressive Tom would get, especially out in public like this.
"Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you." Tom cradled her cheek in his palm.