Turning a New Leaf (AtomSmasher x myself)

Her face turned around, and he saw the look on it, but she just needed to hang in there. This probably wouldn't be the first time that they would hook up or do something like this. He just moved faster in and out of her. She was moaning at least, and he should have figured that there would be a bit of blood, although there wasn't much of an oppurtunity now to make it up to her. He would cum and then he would make her feel better. However, the more he thrusted the better it felt. The better it felt, the harder he thrusted into her. The drugs clouded his mind a bit as he just held her in place. He watched her move her hand and moved one of his hands around ontop of hers, maybe to make her feel better. As it was, she wouldn't be feeling very good when he switched to her other hole. . .

She knew she could handle it, the pain slowly starting to fade into pleasure as he moved harder into her pussy. She moaned and gripped the table again, her hand working her clit furiously. She gasped as the pleasure finally started to wash over her, hands relaxing on the edge of the table. "F...fuck!" she moaned out, her eyes closing. She continued to rub her clit, licking her lips. The pleasure mixed with the fogginess from the drugs and alcohol and she didn't care what was going on outside of the two of them. "Y...yes... please." she mumbled.

Sooner or later, when she was hanging with Ryan, she would have to experience it sooner or later. It wasn't as though he wanted to hurt her or anything, but she would be pretty hooked on drugs. He didn't want to ruin her life, but soon it would probably be ruined. As he fucked her hard, he pulled out for a second, only to shove his eight inch cock almost all the way to his ballsack, right in her ass. Sometimes this was called the bucking bronco, other times, the girl just let it happen.

She moaned as he pounded hard into her pussy, her hands resting on the table. As soon as he pulled out she wanted to question it but didn't have the chance. She screamed as he showed into her ass, her body revolting. She collapsed on the table, tears streaming down her face. She tried to move away from him, her body yelling at her from the abuse. She cried out and moved, her head resting on the table as he pounded into her ass.

The man wouldn't stop. He pounded harder into her, taking care to use his hands keep her in place and stop her from trying to get away. It felt great for him, and he would let her know letting out an occasional grunt or two, taking great care and strength to keep her from moving. After a bit or two, he finally did something that he wasn't proud of. He came, right into her asshole. Pulling out and moving towards the camera to turn it off, he gave her a second to recover. He would make it up to her later.

80 laid on the table after he came and pulled out of her, tears streaming down her face. It hurt so bad. She watched him turn off the camera and laid there, trembling, her body on fire. "T...that hurt so bad..." she mumbled, looking at him, wiping her eyes. She bit her lip and slowly moved away from the table, panties around her legs, cum dripping from her ass.

The man pointed her in the direction of the bathroom. "Clean yourself up." He said as he sat down, still mostly naked. He had cum in a girl's ass that he had literally met about an hour before. What a good day. He couldn't help but feel that he had used her a bit, but again, he would make it up to her. He thought about how awkward it would be for her later, when her friends told her what she had done.

She nodded and moved towards the door he pointed too, grabbing a wash cloth and wetting it. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and blinked a couple times. It was a stranger. The blood shot eyes looking back at her, couldn't have been hers. She never would have let herself get this far gone. She groaned and washed her pussy and ass, wincing at how tender her ass was. She wouldn't be surprised if she could sit right for days. She pulled her panties up when she was finished cleaning herself up and bit her lip. Maybe if she went home now things would be reparable. As much as her common sense yelled at her to leave she was intrigued by this life style. Maybe there were some other drugs that would make her forget about everything that had just happened. She straightened her hair out and left the bathroom, looking over at Ryan, a small smile on her face.

Gears were ticking in the man's head. It had all been so easy. Just feed her drugs and get her to do what he wanted to do. Think about the profit he could make off of her. He smiled as she came out of the bathroom. "Sorry about fucking your ass back there." He said with a lie. "I don't know what came over me." He motioned for her to come over and pulled her onto his lap. He just let her stay there for a second. "Did you want to try something a little more hardcore?" He asked with a smile.

80 looked at him and again, against her better judgment she moved back over to him. She smiled and nodded. "I..it's alright." she said, her head spinning. She sat on his lap and licked her lips a bit, her mouth really dry. "W..what are we gonna try next?" she asked curiously, her eyes drooping a bit. She rested against his lap and smiled a bit, again the drugs making her a little woozy.

The man looked at her. He quite honestly didn't have anything else for them to try. He was out of vodka, he was out of weed, and he didn't want any more X. Brushing her aside, he stood up. "Get dressed." He said as he pulled his boxers back up and his jeans followed with them, and pulled on his button up shirt, buttoning most of the buttons at least, he made his way towards the camera and ejected the small disk, putting it in his back pocket. He tossed her the clothes that she had been wearing and he moved to the door. It wasn't even locked. "Stay here." He said as he opened the door and took a step outside. Dialing a number, he talked into it. "Yeah, you and all of your boys." He said pacing in place. Was he really about to do this? "Eh, how about a little over a gram." Another pause. "Deal." He said as hung up the phone.

Opening the door, he walked in and grabbed her hand, leading her upstairs, past the party and outside. Putting her into his car, he drove a few blocks down the road and pulled into another house's driveway. He just sort of walked and led her along. She ws too drugged up for him to say anything to her anyways. As the door opened, there was a raging party going on inside. Sitting her down on a couch, he smiled. "I'll be right back, I have to go to the bathroom." He said as he headed into the back room to discuss some thing over with the owner of the house.

She nodded as he pushed her aside, looking at the floor as she got redressed, pulling on her panties then dress. She watched silently as he took the video of them out of the camera and put it in his pocket. She listened when he said to stay and she bit her lip. What are you doing 80, get out of here, nothing good can come out of this!! a small voice scolded. She closed her eyes, knowing it was right. Yeah, but these drugs and the sex feel so good, don't they? another voice said.

She smiled a bit and when he returned she stood up, looking at him. When he grabbed her wordlessly she thought about fighting back, but he was too strong and it would only end badly if she did. She sat down and nodded again, looking around as he left her there alone, with random people she had never met before. She watched him walk into a back room and she buried her head in her hands. "What am I doing?" she asked herself.