Dylan has been best friends with Gina's brother for a very long time, and he's always around her family. You could say that they grew up together. Gina lives in a tiny townhouse in suburban Maryland, so secluded from busy streets and very, very quiet.
Gina knew that Dylan's always had a crush on her. She's 19, brunette, and has nothing too special about her features. She's studying to become a nurse, and is home from college for the summer. Dylan's a few years older than her, 22 and had just graduated. He's your typical Italian guy, with a body girls drool over. The mere thought of that makes Gina want to roll her eyes.
Gina was doing homework for online courses in her room as Dylan walked in. He closed the door behind him. Her heart skipped a beat as thoughts ran through her head. She always thought of him as an older brother figure, yet there's something about him being in her room alone that made her mind wander...
"Gina, I don't think your parents would like it if I told them what I know about you," Dylan smirked, "When I needed to borrow your laptop yesterday, I made a copy of a little tape I found to my usb drive, and you and I both know what I'm talking about."
Gina sighed. "How did you figure out the password for the folder"
"I used your mom's birthday, easy."
She didn't know what to do or say. Her eardrums are shaking at how loud her heartbeat is. It was a 3 minute long sex tape that her professor filmed. She said his name over and over again in the video. If Dylan leaks it, Gina would get expelled! She didn't even fuck him for good grades, just because she was lonely. She stared at Dylan for a while before she could form her words.
"What do I have to do in order for you to keep your mouth shut and destroy the copy?" Gina asked helplessly.
Dylan was wearing gray sweats, which was hugging his raging boner. Gina guesses it's from the thought of what he's going to do to her. "I guess you'll have to take care of this then," Dylan smiled.
Gina reaches for the waistband of his sweatpants, ready to do whatever he wants. Dylan grabs her hands roughly and pushes them away.
"You don't get to do that, slut. You only do what I say," Dylan growled into her ear.
This is a side of him Gina's never seen, something she's always fantasized about. Being absolutely powerless.
Her pussy tingles. She's suddenly craving him so bad, at the thought of her getting ravaged. This is hardly a punishment to her, more like a fantasy come true.
They were both sitting on her bed, and Dylan leaned in for a kiss. It was a rather aggressive kiss, which turned into a heavy makeout session with him ending up on top of her. His boner poked right above her pussy through clothes, and she was about to let out a little moan.
"Wait, is anyone in the house?" Gina asked.
"Your brother's home but your parents are gone. You better be quiet," Dylan whispered, "Or I'll fucking make you.
 
                             
                         
                         
                         
                         
                         
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                