Fiction inspired by conversations with a phone sex operator.
My girlfriends and I went to the bar to kill some time before our next class. I was surprised to see Allison there. As far as I know, she doesn't come near campus unless I tell her to. But her purpose became clear once I saw who she was talking with.
Tall. Thin. Perky tits. Flat tummy. Fucking gorgeous. As I walked closer, I saw Allison caressing the girl's arm. But the girl looked like a deer in headlights. That annoyed me. I left my friends to confront them. Now it was Allison's turn to look like a deer in headlights. I pointed at my friends.
"Go entertain them."
She looked at them. She looked at me. Then she looked away and started walking towards them. She looked annoyed or disappointed or pouty. I put my hand out in front of her to stop her. I had something to say first.
"I'm gonna fuck you up."
I dropped my hand to let her go. She looked at me. She bit her lower lip and smiled shyly.
"Thank you Empress."
As she walked away, I stared at her ass. She definitely worked hard to keep herself in good shape. I imagined spreading her cheeks then driving my strapon into her. I thought about the slapping sounds that our bodies made as I pumped in and out of her. I hated that slut but I loved fucking her.
I turned my attention to the girl. I quickly realized why she was uncomfortable. It wasn't just Allison's unwanted attention. English was not her first language. She couldn't possibly understand any of the sexual innuendo that Allison was saying. When I switched to Chinese, she visibly relaxed. I learned that her name was Chi Chi. She had arrived in the US a few weeks ago. She had difficulty making friends and heard that this bar was a good place to meet people. That surprised me. DC has a huge Chinese speaking community. She should have had no problem meeting people. And this bar was entirely wrong for her. Good thing I showed up. I had a pretty good idea of what Allison had in mind for her.