Wrong Side of Town (Samantha and Tyr)

[Samantha]

Suzie didn't mind Lars. He was good looking enough, and wanted to pay attention to her. That was all that mattered. She followed him home like a puppy dog, her auburn locks flowing behind her and her micro mini riding up with each step that she took. Well it would do good to rile him up before they got to his apartment. All of the girls-who weren't exclusive with one member or the other-were pretty wild. Suzie, though, prided herself on her reputation as the most wild. She liked pain in the bedroom. She liked to give up control and she liked to be used; humiliated.

She kissed Lars, opening her mouth to accept his tongue as she moved backwards into the bedroom. "What're you gonna do with me now that you have me?" she asked in her usual sultry voice, pressing her hips forward so that he could feel the heat coming off of her.

 

[Tyr]

Lars hands were already sliding down and over her little micro skirt, each of his hands cupping and gripping a firm ass cheek as his tongue met hers in a lust filled kiss. Pulling her close, he presses his body against hers as they make their way into the bedroom. The fingers of his hand kneading and lifting the fabric of her skirt as they got ever closer to the bed. Lars only breaks the kiss so he could answer her question.

I’m going to do everything you’ll let me do, and hopefully a lot more than that.

Even as he spoke, his hands were gripping and exploring. His legs splitting hers as they stood in his bedroom, his breathing getting more rapid and deeper as his heart rate increased. Lars entire attention was on this hot piece of ass, so he gave no consideration to where Katie may have been. Already his fingers were slipping under the little thong as his imagination ran wild. Suzie had a reputation that would get any guy hard, and even if half of it were true, he knew he was in for one wild ride. If rumors were true, she was a little pain slut, and fucktoy for a guy that took control. And Lars couldn’t think of a combination that was hotter or sexier. Still Lars figured to ramp it up, testing her reactions, because he’d knew sometimes guys just said shit, to say shit.

So as he holds her tight, his one hand gives her exposed ass a slap, to see how she would react. Truth be told, he was ready to pounce, yet no guy wanting to hear a girl screaming rape. If the slap was successful, it is quickly followed by another and another.

 

[Samantha]

She gave a yelp, which mixed with a purr as she was smacked. It drove her wild and Suzie was torn. She wanted to press forward against Lars' hard prick. And at the same time, she wanted more pain given to her. The little brunette fell onto the bed behind her, taking her man-of-the-moment with her. She laid on her side with a leg hooked around Lars', pressing herself to him. He could spank her all he wanted so long as it ended with the same results: Sex.

Katie woke with a little jolt. Someone had screamed... Someone from inside of the house. She got up to investigate, despite being scared out of her mind. Who would be screaming, and why would they be in the house? As much as she didn't want to admit it, she wished that her brother was home. When she left her bedroom, the teen found that there were lights on all over the apartment, and that her brother's bedroom door was shut, when it had been opened earlier. She moved toward it and opened it softly, peeking her head in and gasping at what she saw.

Katie knew that she should look away, but she couldn't bring herself to do so. Standing in the hallway, she began to get turned on-really and truly turned on-for the first time in her life. The fact that it was her brother on the bed didn't factor into anything, even though she knew that it should.

 

[Tyr]

Lars pushes her micro skirt up; the little slut wasn’t even wearing panties. The way Suzie twisted on the bed, exposed her ass to his attack, something he figured she wanted. So with her on the bed beneath him, his hand continues the assault of her ass with a series of hard slaps. The smacking sound echoing around the room, as he leaves hand prints on her bare ass, the area growing redder and redder.

You’re such a bad girl aren’t you baby? Such a dirty girl aren’t you?

The other free hand travels over her top, his hand not so much caressing her breasts, but half mauling them. The forcefulness as he used his weight to pin her to the bed. The more she squirmed the more he used his size to keep her beneath him.

Why did you come here? Did you come here to share feelings or talk about politics or maybe global warming?

The tone was sarcastic almost taunting, as his hand gropes her chest finds, a nipple poking at the material of her top, and grabs and twists it for effect.

 

[Samantha]

She continued to cry out, becoming more and more turned on as the assault lasted longer and longer. Suzie was in sensory overload. The pain of being spanked, as well as her breasts being manhandled, all ultimately turned to that wonderful bead of pleasure in the base of her belly and the oh so familiar tingle between her legs. She was hardly close to an orgasm, but she was enjoying each and every minute nonetheless.

"Yes," she agreed in a breathless whisper. She'd been bad. She needed to be punished...preferably bent over his knee or perhaps with the lovely sting of a riding crop...

Suzie heard more talking, but couldn't process what was being said. But the little slut had learned that in these situations, one word generally answered any question asked. "More..." She wasn't beneath begging and so she did so, whining a bit while one leg came up around Lars' hip, exposing herself to him.

 

[Tyr]

Lars hadn’t even fucked the girl yet, and he could tell that she was going to be a hot fuck. The hand continues to slap her exposed ass, but stops on occasion to rub the abused flesh. The hand groping and kneading her chest stops only to draw Suzie’s hair back from her neck so he could kiss it. Now freed up the same hand now slides down her front, making its way ever lower. They were almost spooning, lying on the bed side by side, on their sides as he played with her body. Lars sees and feels her leg lifting, giving his hand room to work, as it now slides deftly between her legs. The rough finger used to working of cars, now begin to work on her slit. He doesn’t gently or tentatively rub it, he rubs it firmly the fingers pressing against her soft flesh with confidence. The other hand was still rubbing her ass cheek, just before it pulls back again to swat her ass.

Yes, what? You didn’t come here because you thought I was going to be nice and caring did you? No you came here because you knew I was going to take care of you, didn’t you?

And with that he bit into her shoulder as his hand landed on her ass with a resounding smack. One hand was giving her pleasure, and the other pain, and as far as he could tell she wanted both. The more he administered to her body’s needs, the more aroused he became. Lars had always liked it rough, but the more he inflicted pain on her, the harder he got. The rush of power was impossible to deny, and he wanted more. If she was willing to take it, then he was more than willing to give.