I can never go back! I don't understand why I did that! All I know is I will never see her again; the girl I have always been in love with. Goodbye my love, goodbye Samantha, Courtney cried.
Courtney was walking aimlessly down the dark alleyway. She didn't know where she was going and she didn't care. She was a broken woman. She had destroyed a friendship that she cared more deeply for than her own life. She didn't cry she couldn't; tears were not enough to quell her pain. Her heart hurt and yet she continued walking. She looked up and stared into the vast darkness of the night sky. Suddenly she felt a presence behind her.
"Courtney?" His voice was deep and haunting.
Courtney quickly spun around and saw that nobody was there.
"You look like you're in some pain." Suddenly a man appeared before her, out of the shadows. He was dressed in a black silk robes and his hood covered his face.
"Who the fuck are you?" Courtney yelled, preparing herself for a fight as she stepped back in fear.
"I am Sarco the Snake Man" His voice echoed through the empty alleyway.
Suddenly a woman appeared next to him. She was wearing tight black latex bodysuit and she looked like a dominatrix. She had long bright red hair and a psychotic smirk across her face.
"Hello Courtney, my name is Monicana, the Dominatrix. Trust me. Feel me! Do what I tell you to!" Her voice was soft yet overwhelming.
Courtney could feel herself losing control. "Come with us Courtney, we will help you. We will give you a way out. Trust us. Trust me. Feel me! Uhhhhh" She sighed seductively. "We can free you from your pain."
Courtney's lip quivered as she lost her will, "...Ok" Was all Courtney was able to say before following them back to their lair.
***
Samantha just stared at his huge nine inch cock. Words wouldn't come out of her mouth and her mind raced as she started to get wet.
"Mr. Franks, what are you doing?"
"Now Samantha, you have told your story like you have some sort of special power that makes people have to have sex with you, but you and I both know that you really just seduced all of those men and women, and that you will fuck anyone who asks. Isn't that right, Samantha?" His voice was smooth and calming.
"Ya, that's right."
"Don't worry Samantha! No one outside these doors can hear you."
"That's too bad! I want them to hear me cry out in ecstasy when you slide your big dick inside of me!"
Samantha reached out and grabbed his hardening huge cock. It suddenly sprang to life in her hand, whipping her in the face. "Ouch!" she yelped. Mr. Franks looked pale until the blood began to circulate again.
Mr. Franks pounced on her, forcing her down, he began tearing off her clothes. Shorts were a bad idea, she complained to herself as her favorite blue shorts were torn from her body. "Ahhhh!" She screamed as her ass stung greatly from her shorts sudden removal.
"Slow down!" She shouted.
Mr. Franks suddenly started moving very slowly. "No! Just be gentle."
Mr. Franks delicately removed her panties while Samantha pulled her shirt over her head. Her bare DD breasts fell free. Mr. Franks reached up and groped her gently. Samantha grabbed a hold of his cock at her opening and guided it in. He let out a deep gasp as he felt her walls slowly expand. Their heat intertwined. He slowly pulled back before slowly forcing it in again. Her clit tickled and burned with excitement.
"Faster!" She moaned, shuddering.
Mr. Franks increased his rhythm. She became wetter and wetter. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulling him in deeper. She moaned as her pussy was filled completely by his large dick. "Faster! Harderrrr!" She screamed.
He rammed into her as hard as he could causing her to grunt as she was thrown back. She closed her eyes as he continued to slam into her. Pussy juices burst at the edges of his cock, with every thrust. She cried out as she felt herself about to squirt. Suddenly she felt his dick slide out of her. She opened her eyes just as he came hard, cum shot all over her face making her gasp. He fell unconscious on the floor.
"God dammit!" She screamed throwing herself a mini tantrum. She didn't even get to squirt, God did she love squirting.
Samantha looked around the room and gathered her things. She pulled her black tank top over her head, and put her panties back on. She lifted up her torn shorts and sighed. How the fuck will I walk outside wearing just my panties, some ankle boots and a black tank top?