I was 18 when I first met her. Cassandra, what a name for someone of her beauty and curves.
She was 24, an experienced lady in the field.
We became friends after meeting each other at a party. She told me that she was Bi and I was pretty cool with it. I consider myself Bi too but I've never met anyone that was so open with her sexual orientation. She told me that she worked at a bar and met dozens of girls like me who are as confused as me. She said she could me figure it out.
Being 18 and a virgin, I didn't really understand her words.
There comes a night where she asked me to join her for a hike. I agreed and I thought it was going to be like any other day. She had three bags and a tent in her car, definitely too many things for a hike.
However, I didn't think much and went into the car. She drove 3 hours into the woods and up into the mountain. It was getting darker and when I was about to ask her where we're heading, she stopped by a spot behind some rocks.
We set up the tent and a nice fire beside it. To my surprise, the tent was pretty comfortable with a mattress like base.
Then, it was the moment when I felt a chilling sensation from behind. Her left hand came around my waist as she came closer to me. She started having "confessions" about her feelings towards me. Her right hand started off from my neck to my boobs. As she confesses, she squeezes my nipples and that's when I moaned a little.
That 1 second of moaning definitely turned her up. Her left hand became stronger and squeezed me so hard that I couldn't breathe. I started to struggle but she was a taller and so much stronger than me. She threw me into the tent and zipped the entrance up. She locked it with a small lock before turning to me and looked at me with an evil grin.
There I was, in the tent, alone with Cassandra.
She grabbed many things out of her bags, things that would haunt me for nights. She warned me not to scream and even if I did, who would hear me in the middle of wild. She chained my left hand and left my right hand free because she likes the struggle of people during the process. She made me take off all my clothes and I laid there naked.
She began.
Her cold hands clamped my sensitive V and peeled it open like an onion. I can feel her long nails slowly crawling in. She had no intention to stop and the deeper it was, the pain sensation increased.
As a virgin, I screamed so loud because of the pain.