Allison Rose

The story of Allison Rose

It was Halloween night, 2020. Allison and all her friends had graduated a couple months prior, and Allison had only been 18 for under a week, her birthday having been October 27, just 4 days prior to today. Her friends had all already lost their virginities, and pushed Allison to do the same. While she was highly against that, she did give in to going out with them for the night, regretfully wearing the thing they put her in. A very scandalous, very revealing Egyptian mummy elf costume, if it could even be called a costume.

As they were heading to the party on foot, she was catcalled many times, none of which appealed to her. She didn't like being seen as an object of sex appeal. She was a dignified woman and only wanted to be seen as such.

At the party, many guys came up to her and she turned them all away. She knew they only wanted one thing, and she certainly wasn't giving it to them. Her friends were nuts if they thought she was just going to fuck a guy for the sake of fucking.

She was tired of all the guys hitting on her and trying to get in her "pants," so she left the party early from the large house it was held at, roughly right around midnight, and decided to just walk home to her house on the other side of the suburban neighborhood. There was a light fog in the air with a bit of a cool feel to it, but she just kept marching on.

As per usual on this route, she decided it would be much safer if she diverged from the sidewalk, cutting through the well kept neighborhood park, as it turned a 2 mile walk into about 3 quarters of a mile. She diverged into the park, walking through a large patch of grass and in the direction of trees, fences, a large pond, a fountain, the main park building, and the playground, looking down at her phone to see how others were celebrating the night.

Hallowe'en night. It was a cold, dark, yet beautiful night. Despite the temperature, and fhe fog, there wasn't a noticable temperature change due to any wind. A man by the name of Marcus was on his way back home. Despite living in the same neighborhood as someone in particular, he had never had any luck with any females when it came to a relationship. He had tried over and over plenty of times with almost every girl around his age group at this time yet none of them accepted him. Perhaps it was because of him, perhaps it was his skin color, nevertheless he was blueballed so hard that he awkwardly walked the park with a gigantic erection that put a ton of pressure on his cock.

Despite it being halloween, he became too old to attend these high school parties that went around the large suburbs, just old enough to buy alcohol but he never provided anyone with it knowing how his skin could impact his relationship with the law. The man wasn't extremely tall, only 5'9" yet apparently everyone didn't recognize who he was, or thought he was super imposing. He wore a pair of light blue jeans, a black undershirt, along with a windbreaker jacket that had a mixture of vibrant and dark colors.

He wore his contacts that night, removing them need for his glasses which gave him a more natural look. He looked up and saw a woman angrily walking, she looked very pale, and naked from 50 feet away, he quickly began to ride out a stride and he crossed paths with her in front of a tree. He slowly, and carefully stepped in front of her and bumped into her. "Hey! Woah..." his lips remained parted as he looked back down at the incredibly revealing and suggestive "costume".

"My oh my, what is a beautiful woman like you doing out here all alone. You know you could get hurt." He said, his voice was calming, full, confident, and truthful. His hands reaching up to keep her in place as he saw her almost falling back. Grabbing her wrist and ensuring she wouldn't fall. "Ugh, you are just flawless, I could look at you for days." He said, Complimenting her figure as he let go of her arms slowly. Standing in front of her before he extended his hand to her. "You can call me Marcus. What shall I call you beautiful pharaoh?~" he said, grabbing a hold of her hand and bringing it up to his lips. Planting a kiss on her knuckles and a suggestive lick upon them.

Allison kept walking through the field, focused on getting home and avoiding anymore catcalling or guys trying to get with her. She had quickly realized she was right, her friends were wrong, and being treated like an object rather than a dignified woman was just awful.

Out of nowhere, she saw a young guy pop out in front of her, as he had been waiting there for her to come by. Great. Just what she needed, another guy trying to hit on her. How disgusting.

She stumbled back a bit but was caught by her wrist, pulled back up to her balance. Then she noticed the guy's dark skin, making the situation even worse. For all she knew, he was wanting to kidnap her or something worse, pulling her hand from him when he kissed it.

"Um, yeah, I know, it's not too safe out here at this time. Especially not dressed like this. That's why I'm trying to get home. I'm tired of being hit on. I'm tired of being looked at as anything less than a dignified woman." She told him, suggesting she had 0 interest at all for what he was trying to do. "Thank you, but really I must be going Marcus. My family is probably expecting me soon. In fact I should let them know I'm on my way."

She lowered her head, walking last Marcus at a brisk pace as she brought her phone up, getting ready to call a friend in order to feel safer. She genuinely didn't like the attention from men. It degraded her. Made her feel like an object. As the kind, innocent, sweet girl she was, she deserved much more. , deserved a guy who liked her based on her studies or talents rather than catcalling or hitting on her because if her physical appearance. She didn't even like having a curvy body, just because of all the guys who looked at it and talked about it as if she was an object to be used for their own purposes. She just wanted to escape the catcalling, get home, and properly cover herself up.

Marcus saw her briskly attempt to walk away. He snapped. He turned around and grabbed her arm and pulled her phone away from her head. He reached down and wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her back and towards him.

He was two inches taller than her, and despite looking skinny, he was strong, just not extremely strong. He wrapped his hand up around her throat and tightly sunk his fingers around her larynx. He forced her to look up back into his eyes as he drove his gigantic erection against her massive ass. "Where do you think that you're going huh?" He said in a deep voice as he kept a firm grip around her throat. Choking her and preventing her from screaming or calling out for help.

His hands reached up and grabbed her right breast. A firm, tight squeeze around her big round tits as he felt up her body. Forcefully taking what was rightfully his. Making her feel that she was gonna get a tiny 4 incher tonight, she was getting a full footlong. "Nnghh you're too beautiful to let anyone else play with. You need a real man to show you what it's like." He growled in her ear. A calm, yet aggressive tone as he oozed confidence. He was groping, feeling her up, and grinding himself against her- in public- in a white suburbs, safe to say he was extremely confident.

His fingers moved down her toned abdomen and hovered over the fabric that was above her pussy lips. Grazing his strong fingers against the fabric. Teasing her clit as he continues to have his way with her.

Allison was just about to hit the call button when the phone was suddenly thrown from her hand and landed into the grass. "H-hey! Let me go!!" She squealed, feeling herself forcefully pulled back towards him. With his hand going around her neck, she began to squirm and struggle in his grasp. She hated this. She hated being pushed around and used as if she was less than a human being! She knew she shouldn't have come out dressed like this. She should've worn baggy clothes just like she always did and never went to any stupid party.

She bucked her hips forward as he pushed his massive cock against her ass, trying to get away from it. "N- no, you stop this! Let me go and I won't tell anyone!" She forced through her throat being squeezed.

Allison's hands went to his, one trying to pull his hand form her throat and the other from her breast, as he was squeezing it and touching her as if he owned her. It made her feel as if she only existed to please, and she hated it.

As the hand went down to her pussy, she shouted "No!!" And shot both hands down to it, trying with all her might to pull his hand away from between her legs. "Don't touch me like this! Go find someone else! I'm not the one for this!"

Marcus scoffed loudly at her remark. "You're not the one for this? Ha! Like that's true. Just look at you. Curvy, young, innocent, sexy, you're perfect for this." He replied in that very confident tone as if he owned her already. He noticed she was extremely disobedient, and that he would have to truly break her mind to make her submit like a good fuck toy.

He could tell she would be, all that was needed was to be broken by a young, hung, hot black bull and she would never even think of any cock unless it's black.

He kept his hand firmly wrapped around her neck. He wasn't the most powerful, but fortunately for him, he was stronger than Allison. Making her attempts to push and pull his hands away from her body, show signs of working, but never truly stopping him.

He grabbed her waist once more and pushed her body. Moving it forward and forcing her to walk in the direction he wanted. He pushed and moved her body up against the tree that was nearby. He turned her around and grabbed both of her wrists. He pushed them high above her head and pinned them against the tree. His feet stepping onto hers, preventing her legs from being used to try and kick him.

He leaned down and planted his lips against hers. Grunting and groaning as he pressed his lean built body against hers. Grinding his massive erection against her abdomen, making her feel the extent of how massive he is, as his lips passionately made out with hers. Forcing a deep kiss full of passion as he kept playing with her body like he owned it. Soon enough, he will, and he had just the thought to break her mind. Allison's efforts didn't give up, trying even harder to get Marcus away from him so she could hopefully find the chance to make a run for it.

"It doesn't matter what my body looks like! I'm more than just a body. Treat me like a dignified woman!!" She fought back. She just wanted to get home, get dressed, and get to bed.

"H-hey! Where are you taking me?!" She asked, seeing herself being led until she was against a tree, turned around to face him with her back up against it. His feet stepped onto hers so she couldn't run, and her wrists were pinned to the bark above her head. Before she knew it, the man was pushing his own lips against hers. She could feel him grinding his massive bulge against her, keeping her pinned to the tree and kissing her without her own consent. It was like a male trying to prove to a female that he was who she needed. The man to breed her.

Despite all this, her eyes went wide and she turned her head, doing her best not to allow Marcus to kiss her again. "I don't want to be kissed. I just want to get home!" She shouted at him, trying to squirm her body away from him. "I don't want you. I don't care how big you are. I don't want this. I- I'm already into another guy! Yeah. He's sweet and nerdy. I like him. He's probably wondering why I haven't texted him yet. Now let go of me. I- I don't know anything about sex anyway! Go find someone who does. I'm sure it'll be easy to find someone better!"

Marcus has a small grin as she started to talk very quickly and plead to be released from his tight grasp. Her pleading, begging, and desperation went on deaf ears however. There was no way in hell that he would allow this perfect body, young, tight, beautiful, and innocent escape his grasp. He didn't care that she just turned 18, and didn't know what she was doing. She would soon enough.

He pulled her back away from the bark of the tree. He reached down and grabbed a bunch of the fabric of the pieces that dangled from her costume and wrapped them around her arms. He quickly tied her arms behind her back, placing them just above her waist as he finally was able to solve that. Whether or not it would hold for as long, to be determined, but he restrained her arms and continued treating her body as if she was an object.

He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back down, forcing her down and to her knees. "Oh you don't care that I'm big? Sure. We'll see about that" he said as he grabbed his belt and began to undo his pants. He slowly and teasingly pulled his pants down and his gigantic, large, massive cock bounce out in front of her face. A full thirteen inches of black, meaty, veiny, rock hard cockmeat was now twitching in front of her face. His cock was bigger in length compared to her head.

He reached down and grabbed the base of his shaft and pushed the massive head of his cock into her mouth. His hips slowly removing it as he teased the young, innocent woman by forcing her to give him head. Pushing the head of his cock in and out of her mouth. Thick precum leaking and being fed directly into her tongue. "Ugh! Yeahhhh that's right, not talking shit now are you slut?" He growled deeply down at her as he pushed her head up against the bark of the tree and pushed his cock further inside. Forcing her jaw to stretch in order to accommodate such a girth, and so much cock already with so much that wasn't inside her mouth. He was in total control by now. Playing, and teasing his prey as he began to fuck her mouth his hung cock

"D-don't try and unravel my costume! What do you think you're doing!?" She screamed in question, having her arms brought behind her back with the cloth of her arms tied together, tying her wrists behind her back.

"Don't tie me!" She scolded him, using all the muscle in her thighs to remain standing but was forced down to her knees. As he began undoing his pants and pulling them down, she looked up at him with narrowed eyes. "Ugh!! You're disgusting!!" She yelled at him, quickly being shut up by the cock filling her mouth.

Allison was in her knees, wrists tied back, and couldn't do anything to stop him now. She couldn't even talk. His thick, black, swollen head was playing between her lips, sliding back and forth as the warm precum leaked out onto her tongue, pushing it to the side but his cock was stopping her from spitting it out. Her eyes went wide when she was called a slut, her head going against the tree and his cock pushing deeper into her mouth. It pushed the precum down her throat, forcing her jaw open wide as she did her best to try and break out of the cloth that was restricting her wrists.

She forgot about the party, forgot about how she was dressed, and was now fully focused on getting away from the thick, girthy cock holding her jaw open. She tried to turn her head away, but didn't have the room, the cock contributing to have its way with her warm, unused mouth this whole time.

Marcus smirked as he watched the woman who put up a valiant fight and effort, now on her knees, and being taken advantage of by a stronger, more powerful man. He looked down and continued to use four inches of his cock to fill her mouth with his delicious, perfectly sculpted black cock.

"Nnghh you look so much better with cock in your mouth." He said in a soft breath as he gently moaned. He reached down and grabbed her head. He spread his legs apart softly as he held her head in place. "Nngh look at me. Look at me baby girl. Yeah that's right look at me with those pretty eyes." He said in a deep voice as he held her head up, and slowly pushed inch by inch his cock further and further down her throat. He hissed and groaned deeply as he didn't care if she was going to gag, choke, spite, or even bite on his cock. He was determined to force it down.

He found that a bit difficult, her jaw was as wide open as she could go, and her throat was gagging, and constricting around his cock. He shook his head in disappointment. He knew she was a virgin, but he still didn't appreciate her throat not allowing more cock in. He tightened his grip in her hair and angrily thrusted his cock forward. Forcefully, and aggressively ramming all thirteen inches of big, black, cock all the way down her throat. Forcing her lips to press against his massive balls and her nose to push against his crotch. "Gggrrrrrr fuuuckkkk yeahhhh~" he moaned out deeply as he forced the pale woman to choke on a gigantic cock down her throat for a full 45 seconds before he pulled out and allowed her to gasp for air. "Good slut... that's a good slut" he said, seeing the gigantic mess of saliva and precum all over his cock as he pushed it back in her mouth once she got her breath attained back.

The longer it took her to get out of the cloth restraints, the more time he had to use her mouth. To use her sexy body as an object and ignore her as a person. His words of how she looked better with cock in her mouth sent chills down her spine. Did she? What if her friends were right? What if she was built for cock?

With her head grabbed, after he demanded it multiple times, she looked up into his eyes. Ugh. She probably looked so weak. Mouth full of cock and looking up into his eyes as he demanded. But being called baby girl while being used in such a way.. something about it got her slightly going.

But that was no matter. She finally broke out of the cloth and her hands shot to his thighs, using all her remaining might to push him away. She pushed as hard as she could, even pounding his thigh with her fist and pushing with literally every muscle in her upper body. But it didn't help. He just pushed deeper and deeper until the tightness of her throat stopped him. She thought she won, but he only forced it down her throat, holding his entire erect cock down her throat and likely even pushing down into her chest with his length.

She felt shivers run down her spine as this man was stretching her out, his thick cock throbbing in her throat. She continued to push, but with much less strength now. She found herself losing oxygen and found it harder to focus. The cool night air, the slight dew in the grass, the eery night fog. She squeezed her eyes shut and felt the thick cock throbbing in her neck. Twitching inside of her. She heard his grunting and breathing. It felt like she was where she belonged. As if she really was meant for a thick, dominant cock.

As he pulled out, saliva spilled into the grass and her hands fell from his thighs, gasping for air as saliva connected her tongue to his tip. Being called a slut felt.. right. He couldn't see it because the cloth covered it, but her cheeks grew a slight pink. "P- please.. n- no more-" she said on heavy breathing, trying a last ditch effort to resist before his cock was pushed between her lips again.

Marcus looked down at the gigantic mess that was created. He smirked as he saw her lips drooling, his entire cock was slicked with a mixture of precum and her saliva. He grinned at her last effort to resist, but he could even tell she was on the edge. "Oh? Quit lying to yourself now. You know you not only want this, you /need/ this." He replied to her patheticall excuse to try and make him stop.

He didn't even notice her hands were unbind until now. He was so determined to push his cock down her throat that he didn't care or even feel her hands push up against his thighs. "Hmmm... you're made for this baby girl. This is your place. This is your new life. This is what you built to be baby girl." He added as his hands were still held tight around her head. Staring deep into those gorgeous innocent doe like eyes as he finally began to use his cock.