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After Class (Juston and Heart Summers)

She fought as much as she could against him, trying to shake the large man on her with no use. He was big and his muscles were to strong for her to even get a little of him off of her. She was crying by the time his hands started to yank up her shirt, her head shaking no. "Please Corey," she cried. Her heart racing her legs kicking under him, she was more scared than she had ever been. Her warm skin feeling his cock against her, her mouth swallowing at the fact.

She started to squirm more when she felt his hand rubbing at her breast, each movement causing her slight pain while her nipples hardened regardless. She didn't like that she couldn't see him, she didn't like that he was touching her, and she didn't like the fact her pussy was dampening from his hands.
 
Jess' squirming and crying only served to make Corey harder, so by the time he grabbed the front of her bra and tore it off, in too much of a frenzy to bother with the strap, his full eight and a half inches of throbbing meat was pulsating above her naked torso. He climbed off her and clasped his hands under her arms to pull her back up to her knees, taking care not to be too gentle with her. He then took a handful of her top and yanked it off her to reveal his cock almost touching her face.

He could clearly see, and had felt, her pert nipples, a surprising sign of arousal. "Now suck it, slut!" he growled. "And it better be good!" Using his hand to guide his cock, he used his tip to brush away a tear on her cheek, an evil smirk playing across his lips.
 
She'd was to the brink of giving up when he pulled her from where she lay, her hopes lifting a little towards his actions. She wanted to believe that he was going to let her go and had got his torture in for the day. When he tore her shirt off she whimpered, there in front of her was all of Corey staring her in the face. She closed her eyes when he brushed her cheek with it, her heart sunk her body having never been more scared than right than. Jess was beaten there was nothing else she could do than to listen to what Corey wanted, looking at his erect cock she swallowed hard.

She didn't even know how to make it good for him, she was accustomed to sucking a man often. Licking her lips she moved forward, her eyes closed fresh tears falling down her cheek. Wrapping her lips around him she reluctantly engulfed his cock with the warm heat of her mouth.
 
Corey watched with a sadistic smile on his face. He watched the tears fall, the tongue lick and the mouth close over his cock. And, oh, that momentary look of hope when he yanked her top off was almost too much for him. All this was new to him but he never felt more aroused than he did right now, he was in absolute heaven. He could, and would, make her do anything he wanted. He licked his own lips as Jess took him in her mouth.

"Mmmm... How does it taste Jess?" he asked, still mocking her. He didn't give her a chance to reply however because his hand, which had been stroking the top of her head, moved down to the back of her head and pushed her, slowly but forcefully, towards her, feeling his cock push deeper into the moist warmth of her mouth.
 
She hated him the more she engulfed him, her eyes were sealed shut in defeat the feel of his cock making her sick. She wished that she could block out his words, his voice angering her more. She went to pull away to answer for the sake of getting away from him. Her heart was racing by this point and the slightest relief would have made her feel better. When she felt his strong hand push her forward she shook at him, not wanting to be held. Her throat meeting the head of his cock, wrapping around it in disagreement.

She tried her best not to choke on him, the smell of him filling her nose in a stream of his natural musk making her remember that this was all real. Her hands went to his hips trying to stop his thrust into her mouth, her nails digging into his skin.
 
Corey groaned in pleasure as he felt the head of his cock engulfed by her throat. Jess' head shaking felt good, he had to admit, and he loved this feeling of control. It made him feel empowered, like she was made to do his bidding. Nevertheless he decided to see what she could do by herself. He kept his hand on her hair for a few seconds, holding her in the position she was in, the nails embedded in his hips only adding the euphoria he was feeling.

"OK, if you want to do it yourself then get on with it" he said, releasing his hold on her but keeping his hands ready to grab at any moment.
 
She was trying to fight her tears as she gagged on his cock, his hands forcing her to stay in place her air ways being blocked by the head. Finally with his release she backed off him to breath, choking frantically before looking up at him while he spoke to her. She didn't want to have to go through that treatment again, and the only other ways around this was if she was in control of what was happening. Swallowing her access spit she moved forward again, this time grabbing the base with a tight fist. Her mouth moving up and down, her hand rolling in short strokes on the parts she couldn't reach. Her breast bouncing at her actions of each engulfing, hard suck of Corey's swelled cock.

"How's that?" she whispered pulling away from but a moment to ask.
 
Corey's smirk turned into a full, wide grin as he saw Jess choking as she drew back and he felt an urge almost too strong to ignore to push her down and fuck her. He didn't though, that would come soon enough. Instead he let her move herself back and his eyes widened a little as she grabbed his cock with a tight fist. It felt good. But not as good as her mouth when she closed it over his throbbing cock and started boobing forward and back, using her hand to deal with the base, which her lips couldn't reach. He groaned, leaning his head back. For a rich girl, she wasn't bad at sucking dick.

As he reached his hands up to rest them behind his head so he wouldn't be tempted to gag her again, he chuckled, hearing her question. It was a sound as dark and as sordid as ... Well, as forcing someone to suck a cock. "You're doing fine Jess" he said clearly. "But why've you stopped? Aren't you enjoying yourself?" Another of his chuckles, followed by a forward movement of his hips; an incentive for her to continue.
 
Jessica hated Corey, simple as that, she wanted nothing more than to just bite the man on his prized possession before making a break for it. The only thing stopping her was the possible consequence that she might face from his hands. She only glared at him, her lips curled in a pent up rage that begged to break free from its barrier. Looking back down at what she needed to finish she allowed her tongue to swipe at the sensitive tip, taking in the warm, musked taste of her peer. Her lips inching forward painfully slow, her heart screaming at her to fight back.

With a determined sigh, she plunged forward again ranking her teeth down his length to remind him she still had the ability to bite. Her mouth working in a way to please him, wanting him to cum before her sucking was over. Her knowledge telling her that with a flaccid cock rape was that much harder for Corey.
 
Corey could see the bitter, twisted look in Jess' eyes and felt that he didn't give a damn. He was here now and he was going to make the most of it. And in all honesty, he had to admit to himself, he was getting the most out of it already. Despite her non-compliance with what was going on, she was pulling out all the stops. He'd had throat, tongue and now teeth out of her and though he winced when he felt her gnashers grind along his shaft that brought him almost to the brink of his lust and he knew that he had to have her right there and now.

Keeping his voice controlled and level, even though his breath was coming in ragged pants now, he told her "I think you've had enough of this now. Get up." He grabbed her under the arms again and hoisted her to her feet, letting her stand for a moment to think that it was all over. Then he grabbed her by the shoulder with a rough hand to spin her round before he reached it up to grab a breast and pull her semi-naked form close to him, his other hand grabbing her hip with crushing force. He leaned his head forward and whispered now into her ear from behind. "Tell me that you want this and I'll make it that little bit nicer for you." With his cock pressed firmly against a firm asscheek, he started roughly kissing down her neck, sparing no biting.
 
She did all she could to bring this monster to his release, the sooner he got off the sooner she got away from him and forgot the memory completely. He was panting at her wake, the smell of his lust seeming to float off of him, Jess opened her eyes to survey the man and knew he was close. She kept up the fast pace, her freedom just around the bend until he stopped her. His rough touch hoisting her up to stand in front of him. She waited for his immediate force, but instead received a moment of wait possibly thinking that this might be his humanity coming out, wanting her to go.

Jessica soon realized he was only playing with her emotions when he spun her, pressing his body against hers as a lover would making her cringe. His strong hands fondling her soft breast and tight nipple while his lusty voice met her ears with a middle ground. She couldn't help but admit that his voice got to her, her eyes had to stay close just to stand it. Shifting her weight a little she swallowed hard at the feel of his erect cock wanting her. His kisses both sting and sweet as he waited for her answer. Turning her head to the side she looked to the ground her shame creeping in on her before she nodded. "I want this....I want it badly."
 
As Corey allowed his hands to roam across her body he could swear that he felt her tremble beneath his fingers, whether in fear or subconscious lust he couldn't tell, but it made next to no difference either way. He stopped kissing when he heard her say what he told her and slowly moved his lips up next to her ear, trailing his tongue along the soft flesh of her neck as he did. "I thought you would you little slut" he said in a low voice, almost purring in her ear, as he slid a hand down to pull up the front of her skirt to give him clear passageway.

He dipped his hand down the front of her shorts and started stroking her pussy with an unseen tenderness, surprised at how moist she was, briefly slipping a digit inside her as he spoke again in her ear. "Did you like the taste of my cock Jess?" he asked. He then started rubbing the tip of a finger up and down her clit as his other hand came around to finish undoing his jeans. "Does this feel good?" he continued with a lustful grin on his face. He'd stop playing with her soon and let her have the full force of him but for now he wanted to hear her say whatever he wanted. "Do you want me to fuck you Jess? Let me hear you say it."
 
Jess kept her eyes shut, her shame filling her more with his teasing plays against her body. She didn't want him near her, nor did she want to start and like what he was doing to her. She gave shiver at his words, the sound of his low voice vibrating in her mind sending goosebumps rushing over her skin. She was starting to squirm a little nervous twitch she had when she felt helpless to what she was having done to her. She contemplated if she should try to push him away, and make a mad dash for the door; but all the scenario's lead to her making Corey angry.

She clenched her jaw tight while he played along her hot entrance she couldn't help but love the feel of his softness while he touched her sensitive area. The mix of his aggression and foul manner mixed almost intoxicating with his gentle touch when it came to mess with her. She fought her legs from spreading, fought her voice from moaning at his clit play. She didn't want to satisfy him when he asked her questions, giving quick nods so he couldn't hear her voice. Swallowing a knot she looked to him angrily before speaking, "I want you to fucking leave me alone," she stated.
 
Corey's breath was quickening as he played with her, excitement and lust spreading through him like a wave as he thought about forcing his cock into the tight pussy beneath his fingers. He'd loved hearing Jess say she wanted him but that subsided quickly as soon as he heard her lastest comment. His voice transformed into an angry whisper. "Have it your way Bitch" he muttered as he pulled his hand from her shorts and wrapped his arm forcefully around her waist. His other hand moved up and wrapped around the back of her head so he could push her forward to a bending position, her bare breasts flattened against the top of a desk. Keeping a firm hand against her back to keep her from struggling up, he pulled up her skirt, wasting no time in yanking down the pink shorts his hand had previously occupied.

"You will not enjoy this!" he growled as the tip of his solid cock brushed down between her exposed asscheeks and crept forward between her legs, which he spread with a knee. There was no gentleness now, just a burning urge to staisfy his own desires as he took his cock in his hand and pushed it against her sweet, juicy pussy, feeling the pointless resistance there for a moment before a violent thrust gave him entry with a small moan from his own lips. It felt tighter than he'd thought it would and he couldn't help but think how great it would be to have this every day. Unfortunately for him that wasn't an option, so unfortunately for her that meant he was going to make the most of it now, and that showed in the haste with which he pushed himself to the full depth of his cock inside her. He let it rest there for a moment, his hips touching the smooth skin of her behind, and kicked off his shoes to allow him to step out of his trousers, which had until now resided about his ankles. As soon as this was accomplished he allowed himself to start fucking and pulled back to starthis long and slow, but powerful, thrusts into her, head lolling back a little and lips parted in ecstacy.
 
Jess felt tears staining her cheeks, the water long gone from her eyes now having been used up from the first memory's of torture Corey had made her endure. She knew that her words were only going to make it worse from her, but Jessica was no push over and one of her major problems was her mouth. She trashed as best as she could against the stronger male, his arms having to much power for her to get very far with her struggles. She screamed at him, yelling that she would call the cops if he didn't leave her alone. Her mind raging with pleas and options to get her out of there. All that she spoke but none seemed to bother Corey or even shake him from his plan to rape her.

She kicked her legs wildly at him as he ripped her only form of protection away, the draft causing her to jerk forward on the desk, her hips bruising from his pushing and restraints. His massive paw held her down, her voice raging until she couldn't scream anymore. She'd never felt such pain, than when Corey rammed into her, she felt him hit the back of her pussy the unbelievable fullness she felt only made her hate this all the more. She felt her nerves shaking her apart, his powerful thrust torturing her while she tried to force herself from the desk she was sprawled on. Each moan and groan making her sick, she didn't want to be pleasuring the bastard over her, she didn't want anything but Corey to be hurt. Twisting her head around as best as she could she looked to him, seeing his face and movements controlling her, she fought her tears as she turned to stare at the title floor; having no choice but to take what he was giving her and hoping he wouldn't spill inside her.
 
As Corey kept thrusting his hips back and forth he looked down at Jess and caught her eye when she turned around, tears glistening on her cheeks, and he smiled at her. Then he clamped both hands on her hips and pulled her towards him with each pump of his cock. Her shouts about calling the police fell on deaf ears, or at least it had seemed that way because it took him so long to reply. "If you ... Tell the... Police... Or anyone... Else... I'll make sure... You never... Speak again..." He spoke between thrusts and he knew that if she were to keep this quiet he'd have to prove that he could do anything to her at any time. And what better time than now?

He slowly pulled his cock from between her moist lips and reached a hand down to where it had just been. "We can't have you thinking you can go running off doing whatever the fuck you want. You need to learn your fucking place!" He raised his voice as he slipped two fingers inside her pussy and simply spun them around, trying to coat them with as much of her juices as possible. Then he pulled them out, with no lack of aggression, and slipped them up as he drew his hand back to rub his fingers against her tight little asshole. His other hand he kept firmly on her hips and he squeezed now as he stood and pulled apart her cheeks to let his cock sway and slap against her ass.
 
She was almost shocked that he had answered her, her ears twitching at his words trying to pick up what he was saying past the sound of their flesh smacking and her ragged breathing. She feared him more than she ever had, his every word hung on her ears with a lock that forced her to nod her head to his answer. His cock hitting her almost too hard, until he left, her mouth slipping out a little whimper that left her feeling a shamed at her own voice. When his fingers began to swirl she jerked forward, the feeling strange and good to her even if she didn't know what he was doing.

Feeling his fingers leave she was about to ask what he was going to do to her now, and than she felt his finger circling her hole. Her eyes widening quickly shaking her head wildly at him. "No, not there....I never....no!" she screamed at him. Her body shaking once more thrashing against his hold her fear heightened again. Knowing that his large cock would only cause her tremendous pain that she didn't want. Her only hole left that didn't belong to him, that hadn't been used to please the man that was hurting her now. "Corey please...I'm sorry I am," she begged him.
 
Corey actually struggled for a moment as the thrashing form of Jess in front of him reached new levels of resistance but it wasn't long before he had a powerful hand returned to the middle of her back, pressing her down onto the desk, while the fingers of his other hand continued their work. Her pleading words only served to spur him on to take control of what he was rapidly begining to think of as his own plaything. With his busy fingers he guided his cock back to her pussy for a quick dip for good measure before he moved it, wrapped in his fist, to her backdoor. It seemed almost a shame to desecrate something so perfect he thought, but not for long.

"Sorry's not good enough" he said in a low voice as he pushed the head of his cock against the round, perfectly tight little hole with increasing pressure. "I need... More" he grunted as she finally gave way and he pushed his way inside her, instantly feeling a wave of pleasure ripple over him as he started slowly pushing deeper and deeper. That was all her holes now and he thought he might use them all over again once he was done. He had all night after all, he may as well make the most of it and, whether she knew it or not, she was a damn good fuck.
 
Jess struggled as much as she could, her heart was pounding in her chest aggressively, her adrenaline running on its last drops to the man. Soon she felt him pin her, controlling her body again leaving the young woman hopelessly defenseless to her peer. Feeling him dip back into her pussy, she wondered if he was really going to listen to her request. Just as soon as she started to believe it to be true, she felt him slip out and push against her little hole. Making her body tight with fear and preparation what she knew would be a terrible pain hitting and pulsing through her body. The moment he started pushing, she started screaming in pain, her eyes clenched tight in begging pain. Corey's large cock pressing into her breaking her virgin ass despite her cries to stop.

He had done what she feared he would the moment the man stepped into the room, he had taken all her dignity away from her; and what's worse, no one could save her now. Her weeping eyes spilled more of her warm tears, her soul broken for the man her body broken to him. He had ruined her, everything that the girl had stood for was now gone and captured by him. "It hurts.." she hissed to him, wanting him to take it slower on her bruised body, his cock filling her the deeper it got.
 
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