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Say Please. By:david73 free porn video
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Daniel leaned back against the wall and took another swig from the bottle of beer. It was a typical college party he thought, looking over the scene. The usual faces enacting the usual little dramas to the usual music. Where was Beth? Perhaps he could persuade her to leave early for some "one on one" time. By now she had to have a couple of drinks in her, and that always thawed her out. He grinned at the thought, scanning the crowd for a familiar blonde head.
But it was a dark haired girl with a dyed red lock of hair who caught his attention. Her black clothing and strong makeup made her stand out from the rest of the crowd. Obviously a one of the "Goths" Daniel thought dismissively. She was standing off to one side, not shunned, yet somehow isolated from the party.
Suddenly she looked over at him and her challenging stare made him look away. Where was Beth anyway? She had gone looking for friends ages ago and not returned. He made a mental note to make her beg for ignoring him like this. Maybe it was time to remind her that there were plenty of other girls who would love to please him. He shifted his stance slightly as his cock began to stir at the thought of Beth whimpering and begging. Once he got her started she turned into a complete slut. Just the way he liked it.
He looked back at the party, wondering which of girls he should turn his attention on. A little bit of jealousy would only make Beth more eager. His eyes were drawn back to the Goth girl. She was not his usual type. He didn't go in for any of that freaky shit, but there was something about this one. The loose fitting clothing made it hard to tell, but he had the feeling she had a killer body underneath. It might be fun to find out. Hell the way she dressed, she was probably a kinky little slut. Daniel's cock hardened as he imagined the sort of shit he could do with her. There was bound to be at least one free room upstairs.
Working his way over to the girl, he put on his winning smile. As he drew close she glanced at him and then away again. Daniel fought down the sting of irritation at her dismissal. You had to charm them first. Once they were hooked, then you could train them.
"I don't think we've met before." He said, putting as much warmth into his voice as he could. "I'm Daniel." He reached out his hand.
The dark haired girl turned back towards him. Her piercing blue eyes studied him for a moment. A slight smile flickered on her lips; the dark purple lipstick made it a strangely ominous expression.
"Isabella." She said, her eyes already returning to the party.
Daniel ground his teeth. The stuck up bitch would pay for the way she was treating him. Forcing the smile back onto his face, he took a moment to study Isabella up close. She was a skinny thing, but as he had guessed, there were some nice curves hidden under her loose fitting clothing. He wondered briefly what her ass would look like on her hands and knees in a thong.
When his eyes reached Isabella's face, he found her watching him, her eyebrow arched in query. Daniel flashed a grin that had won over plenty of girls; she didn't so much as crack a smile. Frigid bitch. She wouldn't be so cool when stuck it up her ass. His cock stirred again. Beth always said no to that, but this Goth chick would beg for it before he was done.
"You're wasting your time you know." She said, sounding almost bored.
"Oh?"
"I'm not into guys."
"Yeah right!"
Isabella turned to stare at him, her lips quirking into a smirking smile.
"I like pussy, not cock." She said, locking eyes with him.
"You're a lezzy?" Daniel almost shouted in surprise, then glanced around, suddenly aware that a lot of people were looking in his direction. Isabella smiled mockingly and he felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment.
"I bet I could fix that." He muttered. Isabella laughed. She reached out and patted his cheek.
"Sweetie, you can't fuck me straight."
"You just haven't had a real man." He blustered, trying to cover his embarrassment.
"Oh I've had men before. Real men. They all thought they could make me love cock. Now I like to show them who really loves cock." Isabella smirked. "If you ask very nicely I'll show you too. I'm sure I have a strapon that will fit."
Daniel tried to ignore the sound of smothered laughter coming from the crowd of onlookers. Isabella just watched him, an amused look on her face.
"I don't take it up the ass like some fag bitch!" He hissed. Isabella said nothing, holding his gaze calmly. Daniel spun on his heel ready to leave, only to find himself face to face with the blonde hair and angry blue eyes of Beth.
*****
Beth didn't say a word to him on the way home. Her silence spoke volumes. He could feel the anger radiating from her. She still hadn't spoken by the time they went to bed. Daniel knew he should say something, a few words and she'd be eating out of his hand again. But he was too angry after his encounter with Isabella.
He couldn't get the girl's face out of his mind or her voice out of his ears. In the middle of the night he rolled on top of Beth. She didn't resist. She didn't do much of anything, but Daniel didn't care. He was picturing a smirking, dark haired girl as he slammed into Beth's unresponsive body. Gritting his teeth, he thrust repeatedly, his hard cock on the brink of release. The sound of laughter echoed in his head taking the edge off his pleasure, preventing from reaching relief. He grunted, fucking Beth harder, determined to cum.
Finally her body began to respond to him, her hands moving round to cup his ass. Her encouragement redoubled his efforts, but it couldn't block the laugher from his mind. Couldn't blank out the image of people laughing at him.
Suddenly Beth's fingers were teasing his asshole, pressing against the puckered opening. With a groan he thrust deep into her pussy, cum spurting from his cock. As he whimpered and panted his release Isabella's words echoed in his mind.
"If you ask very nicely I'll show you too. I'm sure I have a strapon that will fit."
Rolling off Beth, he stared up into the darkness burning with frustration and embarrassment. Why had Beth put her fingers there? He felt the bed move as Beth stood up and walked to the bathroom, but pretended to be asleep.
***
The silent treatment continued the next day. Beth just lay in bed, barely acknowledging his existence before he left for college. To make matters worse Daniel found that word of his encounter with Isabella had spread quickly around the campus. The stares and laughter that followed him made his palms itch with anger. It would pass, he told himself. There was always something new to gossip about. But the images in his head remained.
Each night, in the dark, he fucked Beth viciously, taking out his frustrations on her compliant body. And each night, just when he was ready to give up in frustration, Beth's fingers teased his ass until he came.
She never said anything, not to his face anyway. Occasionally out of the corner of his eye he caught a look of what seemed like contempt on her face, but when he turned to her, it was gone.
Daniel came face to face with Isabella again two weeks after the party. He and Beth were on their way home when she walked up and after giving him a brief, dismissive glance, gave Beth a broad smile. The two girls exchanged pointless pleasantries. The two girls exchanged pointless pleasantries while Daniel ground his teeth in fury. His cheeks flamed red with embarrassment as he became aware of the people looking at him. The bitch was obviously rubbing his nose in it.
Daniel glared at the Goth bitch as she stood there chatting. One way or another he would see her naked. Whatever she said, he knew she would moan and beg when he got his cock in her. Isabella finished chatting and made as if to go before glancing back at Daniel, a grin forming on her lips.
"Been thinking about my offer?" She asked. The smile froze on Beth's face. Daniel clenched and unclenched his fists, not trusting himself to say a word.
"I saw you looking at me." Isabella continued. "And since you know I'm not interested in you fucking me, that can only mean you're thinking about me fucking you."
Daniel glared at her in fury; he could hear the stifled laughter from the onlookers. Grabbing Beth's hand, he dragged her away.
***
Daniel didn't wait for darkness that night. He pressed Beth against the door as she turned from locking it. His hands moved quickly to squeeze her breasts roughly as he pressed his swollen dick against her.
Beth made no effort to help or hinder him as he groped her body. Daniel's eager fingers found her nipples and pinched them hard, causing her to flinch, but she offered no resistance. He had trained her well. Leaning in to her, he licked and sucked on her neck, his cock rubbing against her through his clothes.
"So were you thinking about it?" Beth spoke suddenly. Surprised, Daniel pulled back to look at her.
"What?" He panted. His question somehow giving her confidence, Beth's hand snaked down to cup his crotch, tweaking his hard cock.
"Something got you worked up." She said. "Was it Isabella? Is that what you think about at night when you fuck me? Are you picturing her dildo in your ass when you cum?"
Daniel slapped her cheek hard. Beth glared at him for a moment before yanking the door open and walking out. He slammed the door behind her then, reaching down, he unzipped himself and grasped his eager cock, squeezing hard. The bitch would be back, she didn't have anywhere else to go. His hand worked up and down his shaft. As he shot his cum onto the door all he could see was Isabella's smile.
***
Beth didn't come back. He saw her in classes, but she never looked at him. Any time he approached her, she refused to acknowledge him at all. Rather than increase his humiliation, Daniel decided to ignore her too.
And with his source of easy release removed, suddenly Isabella was everywhere he went. Always looking at him. Always smirking. And each night he went home and jerked his cock until he came.
It was another week before Isabella approached him again.
"Just say please." Was all she said as she handed him a scrap of paper. Before he could think of anything to say, she turned and walked away from him.
That night as he feverishly pumped his cock, the slip of paper lay on the bed next to him.
***
The note was simple enough. 5 PM tomorrow. That's all it said. It could have meant anything, but he knew exactly what it meant. What he didn't know was why he was standing outside Isabella's apartment. He'd already known where she lived of course. He knew every class she took and what her shifts were at her work.
He wasn't gay. Whatever Beth had claimed, he wanted pussy, not cock. And yet, he couldn't get Isabella out of his head. He could turn around and walk away right now. He should walk away. But he wasn't going to.
He rang the bell and fidgeted as he waited for Isabella to answer. He was in the middle of pressing the button again when the door swung open. Isabella didn't seem in the least surprised to see him. Stepping aside wordlessly, she ushered him into her apartment and closed the door.
"Well?" She said turning to face him.
Daniel licked his lips, finding himself speechless. A touch of irritation showed on Isabella's face. Daniel stared at her; she was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. She didn't seem dressed for this. Had he misunderstood?
"We both know what you're here for." She said. "All you have to do is ask for it. If you can't do that then leave."
"Please." Daniel muttered, glancing out the window. Isabella snorted.
"If you want me to do you a favor, you'll need to ask better than that. Otherwise, you know where the door is."
Daniel ground his teeth in irritation, but he needed to do this. He had to get this... thing... out of his system. Just this once and no one would know. Forcing himself, daring her to make any more smart comments, he looked directly into her piercing blue eyes. The eyes that had haunted his thoughts for weeks.
"Please will you fuck me?" He asked, his cheeks heating with embarrassment. Isabella laughed.
"Well since you ask so nicely. Strip off your clothes, I'll be right back." Turning she walked out the room, leaving Daniel standing there uncertainly. Not knowing what else to do, he pulled off his shirt and pulled down his pants. He stopped when he was down to his boxers, finding himself increasingly uncomfortable and exposed.
Long minutes later, Isabella returned. Daniel couldn't hide his disappointment to see that she was still wearing her t-shirt and jeans. It took him a moment before he realized there was one change to her outfit. He stared at the thick black dildo that thrust out from her crotch.
Isabella studied him as she smeared lubricant along the black shaft of her dildo in a disturbing parody of masturbation.
"You're wearing clothes." Daniel said.
"So are you." Isabella continued to stroke her dildo, coating it with the shiny lubricant, making it gleam obscenely. She sighed, walking closer to him, the strapon wagging as she moved. "You asked me to fuck you. I'm ready, you're not. You're wasting my time."
Daniel stared at her, mouth open, burning with humiliation. She acted as though she was doing him a huge favor. Girls had fought to get his attention and this bitch acted like he was a chore. Isabella walked right up to him, her fake cock jutting out at him; he couldn't take his eyes off it.
"I can see you want it." She thrust her hips, poking the tent in his boxers with her strapon. Daniel felt his cock twitch as she teased him. "Strip." She said. It was a command.
Daniel hastily pulled his boxers down and kicked them aside. He stood naked in front of her feeling extremely exposed and helpless. Isabella looked down for a moment, and then smirked.
"Looks like mine's bigger huh?" She laughed. "On your hands and knees. Hurry up; I have plans for this evening."
Daniel sank down to his knees before her, his feelings of vulnerability increasing as she towered over him. Isabella sighed in obvious frustration.
"Other way round. I'm going to fuck your ass, if you want to suck a dick you'll have to go ask someone else."
"I'm not gay." Daniel muttered turning around so he was facing away from her. Isabella laughed. "Whatever you say honey." Her voice dripped with sarcasm.
Daniel gasped as a cold finger touched his ass.
"Relax, it's just some lube. You're going to need it." Isabella advised. Daniel closed his eyes. He had to do this. Just this once. Had to get this out of his system then he could put his life back together, get back with Beth.
Isabella's hands moved to grip his hips and he felt the head of her fake cock nestle between his ass cheeks.
"Ready?" She asked. Daniel bit his lip feeling her press the head against him. "Say it." She barked.
"Please." Daniel gasped, burning with shame at his weakness.
He grunted as he felt the dildo push slowly into him, going deeper and deeper, how long was it? He felt his cock twitch and harden further as Isabella took his ass.
Finally she stopped and Daniel realized with a mixture of relief and horror that he had the whole length of her strapon inside him. A soft moan slipped from his lips. His cock was throbbing. He waited for her to move.
A door opened and closed. Daniel tried to look around, but Isabella held him in place, firmly impaled on her cock. He rested his head on the floor, his heart pounding in his chest. Footsteps. Who was it? Who would see him like this?
"Hi honey. Enjoying yourself?" Beth's voice dripped acid. "Oh my god, look at you. I think you took the whole thing. I doubt I could fit it in my cunt and you have it all up your ass. God what a slut."
Isabella laughed, jerking her hips slightly, making Daniel twitch and moan. Beth knelt down in front of him. Reaching down she grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, making him look up at her. Her face was a mask of anger.
"So how does it feel huh? Having a cock up your ass?" She spat out the words. Isabella laughed again enjoying the scene that was playing out before her. Daniel shuddered feeling completely helpless and humiliated. Beth's anger scared him; she was obviously looking for revenge.
"I knew you wanted it from the first time you spoke to her. It was so fucking obvious." Beth spat. "All you had to do was ask me and I'd have done it for you. But you had to be Mister Macho." She nodded to Isabella who began to rock her hips back and forward.
Daniel groaned, his already hard cock throbbing and twitching as Isabella began to fuck his ass.
"So how does it feel? I can see you like it." Beth laughed. "Christ if you could see yourself. On your knees, moaning like a bitch in heat. Still going to tell me you don't like cock?"
Daniel gritted his teeth, glaring up at Beth as Isabella started to thrust faster, fucking his ass in earnest.
"Baby loves it up the ass doesn't he?" Beth cooed, her free hand caressing his cheek. Daniel whimpered, his cock was painfully hard, but it seemed like Isabella held back every time he got close.
"Baby needs to cum. Say it. Show us what a fag you are." Beth hissed. Isabella kept pumping in and out at a steady pace. Daniel shuddered, unable to think clearly, his cock demanding relief.
"I need to cum." He gasped and Beth laughed triumphantly.
"Don't worry you bastard. I paid Isabella good money to make sure you cum." Daniel stared up at her in confusion.
"What? You thought she was doing this because in some way she wanted you?" Beth sneered. "She's gay you arrogant fuck. She doesn't like men!"
Daniel whimpered as Isabella continued to work his ass, expertly teasing him. His mind was a haze of humiliation and excitement so he couldn't tell which was which any more. Beth leaned in closer and he found himself staring at her cleavage as she placed her lips next to his ear.
"That thick cock in your ass... I paid for it to be there." Daniel gasped as Isabella thrust harder into him.
"She does seem to be enjoying herself though. But then so am I, watching you squirm and pant like a bitch in heat. You shouldn't have hit me Danny."
Isabella's fingers dug into Daniels hips as she thrust into him faster, using him, fucking him ruthlessly. Beth laughed.
"And you love it don't you." Reaching down, Beth wrapped her hand around his throbbing cock. Daniel gritted his teeth trying to resist her teasing. "You should see yourself, sweating, panting, and squealing." She squeezed his cock and he groaned in painful pleasure. "You must need to cum so bad now. Do you baby?" She cooed.
"Yes." Daniel gasped, the last shreds of dignity lost. Beth smiled triumphantly.
"Isabella can make you cum. She's very good with that dildo. I should know." Beth smirked. "Course I didn't take it in the ass. I'm not that big a slut."
Daniel groaned, shuddering as Isabella continued to use his ass. His mind struggled to understand what Beth was saying, overpowered by the sensations of his body.
"You can cum Daniel. Any time you want. All you have to do is say one word. Look at me Daniel."
Daniel raised his head to look up at his ex-girlfriend. She was still kneeling in front of him, her eyes bright with triumph. In one hand she held a video camera. He shuddered in humiliation, realizing that there were images of him being used like this, of the way his body was betraying him. Beth laughed.
"Oh no sweetie. I haven't turned this on yet." She gestured with the camera. "But I will. As soon as you're ready to squirt, I'm going to capture the whole thing." She grinned. "All you have to do is say the word and I'll record you taking it up the ass like some slut fagboy."
All of a sudden Isabella stopped moving. Daniel almost screamed in frustration, caught on the verge of release.
"Awww. Poor baby!" Beth sneered. "So close. You were almost there weren't you? Just answer one question. One word and its all over. Are you ready?"
Daniel nodded, defeated; his body couldn't take any more of this teasing. He didn't even care about the camera, he just had to cum. Beth grinned in triumph.
"Tell me baby. Do you like to take it up the ass?" She sneered.
"Yessss." Daniel gasped, dominated and humiliated, unable to resist any further. Beth laughed, pointing the camera directly at him and switching it on.
At the same time, Isabella thrust hard and deep into his ass. Daniel groaned. Beth stood up; keeping the camera trained on him as Isabella slammed her fake cock into him again and again, making him gasp and squeal. Beth walked around filming him from all sides, he knew that the footage would be damning. There would be no doubt what was happening and who it was happening to.
Suddenly he was cumming. Beth laughed, keeping the camera pointed right at him as cum spurted from his swollen cock. Exhausted, Daniel slumped forward, his cheek landing in his own cum. Beth knelt down and patted his cheek as she turned the camera off.
"Good fagboy." She whispered. Daniel just moaned, too worn out to do anything.
Isabella unsnapped the harness on her dildo, leaving it embedded in his ass. Stepping away she looked down at him.
"The fucker won't hit you again Beth." She said. "You can keep the dildo, you might need it. This one's a real cock whore." Beth's laugh was evil.
Daniel leaned back against the wall and took another swig from the bottle of beer. It was a typical college party he thought, looking over the scene. The usual faces enacting the usual little dramas to the usual music. Where was Beth? Perhaps he could persuade her to leave early for some "one on one" time. By now she had to have a couple of drinks in her, and that always thawed her out. He grinned at the thought, scanning the crowd for a familiar blonde head.
But it was a dark haired girl with a dyed red lock of hair who caught his attention. Her black clothing and strong makeup made her stand out from the rest of the crowd. Obviously a one of the "Goths" Daniel thought dismissively. She was standing off to one side, not shunned, yet somehow isolated from the party.
Suddenly she looked over at him and her challenging stare made him look away. Where was Beth anyway? She had gone looking for friends ages ago and not returned. He made a mental note to make her beg for ignoring him like this. Maybe it was time to remind her that there were plenty of other girls who would love to please him. He shifted his stance slightly as his cock began to stir at the thought of Beth whimpering and begging. Once he got her started she turned into a complete slut. Just the way he liked it.
He looked back at the party, wondering which of girls he should turn his attention on. A little bit of jealousy would only make Beth more eager. His eyes were drawn back to the Goth girl. She was not his usual type. He didn't go in for any of that freaky shit, but there was something about this one. The loose fitting clothing made it hard to tell, but he had the feeling she had a killer body underneath. It might be fun to find out. Hell the way she dressed, she was probably a kinky little slut. Daniel's cock hardened as he imagined the sort of shit he could do with her. There was bound to be at least one free room upstairs.
Working his way over to the girl, he put on his winning smile. As he drew close she glanced at him and then away again. Daniel fought down the sting of irritation at her dismissal. You had to charm them first. Once they were hooked, then you could train them.
"I don't think we've met before." He said, putting as much warmth into his voice as he could. "I'm Daniel." He reached out his hand.
The dark haired girl turned back towards him. Her piercing blue eyes studied him for a moment. A slight smile flickered on her lips; the dark purple lipstick made it a strangely ominous expression.
"Isabella." She said, her eyes already returning to the party.
Daniel ground his teeth. The stuck up bitch would pay for the way she was treating him. Forcing the smile back onto his face, he took a moment to study Isabella up close. She was a skinny thing, but as he had guessed, there were some nice curves hidden under her loose fitting clothing. He wondered briefly what her ass would look like on her hands and knees in a thong.
When his eyes reached Isabella's face, he found her watching him, her eyebrow arched in query. Daniel flashed a grin that had won over plenty of girls; she didn't so much as crack a smile. Frigid bitch. She wouldn't be so cool when stuck it up her ass. His cock stirred again. Beth always said no to that, but this Goth chick would beg for it before he was done.
"You're wasting your time you know." She said, sounding almost bored.
"Oh?"
"I'm not into guys."
"Yeah right!"
Isabella turned to stare at him, her lips quirking into a smirking smile.
"I like pussy, not cock." She said, locking eyes with him.
"You're a lezzy?" Daniel almost shouted in surprise, then glanced around, suddenly aware that a lot of people were looking in his direction. Isabella smiled mockingly and he felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment.
"I bet I could fix that." He muttered. Isabella laughed. She reached out and patted his cheek.
"Sweetie, you can't fuck me straight."
"You just haven't had a real man." He blustered, trying to cover his embarrassment.
"Oh I've had men before. Real men. They all thought they could make me love cock. Now I like to show them who really loves cock." Isabella smirked. "If you ask very nicely I'll show you too. I'm sure I have a strapon that will fit."
Daniel tried to ignore the sound of smothered laughter coming from the crowd of onlookers. Isabella just watched him, an amused look on her face.
"I don't take it up the ass like some fag bitch!" He hissed. Isabella said nothing, holding his gaze calmly. Daniel spun on his heel ready to leave, only to find himself face to face with the blonde hair and angry blue eyes of Beth.
*****
Beth didn't say a word to him on the way home. Her silence spoke volumes. He could feel the anger radiating from her. She still hadn't spoken by the time they went to bed. Daniel knew he should say something, a few words and she'd be eating out of his hand again. But he was too angry after his encounter with Isabella.
He couldn't get the girl's face out of his mind or her voice out of his ears. In the middle of the night he rolled on top of Beth. She didn't resist. She didn't do much of anything, but Daniel didn't care. He was picturing a smirking, dark haired girl as he slammed into Beth's unresponsive body. Gritting his teeth, he thrust repeatedly, his hard cock on the brink of release. The sound of laughter echoed in his head taking the edge off his pleasure, preventing from reaching relief. He grunted, fucking Beth harder, determined to cum.
Finally her body began to respond to him, her hands moving round to cup his ass. Her encouragement redoubled his efforts, but it couldn't block the laugher from his mind. Couldn't blank out the image of people laughing at him.
Suddenly Beth's fingers were teasing his asshole, pressing against the puckered opening. With a groan he thrust deep into her pussy, cum spurting from his cock. As he whimpered and panted his release Isabella's words echoed in his mind.
"If you ask very nicely I'll show you too. I'm sure I have a strapon that will fit."
Rolling off Beth, he stared up into the darkness burning with frustration and embarrassment. Why had Beth put her fingers there? He felt the bed move as Beth stood up and walked to the bathroom, but pretended to be asleep.
***
The silent treatment continued the next day. Beth just lay in bed, barely acknowledging his existence before he left for college. To make matters worse Daniel found that word of his encounter with Isabella had spread quickly around the campus. The stares and laughter that followed him made his palms itch with anger. It would pass, he told himself. There was always something new to gossip about. But the images in his head remained.
Each night, in the dark, he fucked Beth viciously, taking out his frustrations on her compliant body. And each night, just when he was ready to give up in frustration, Beth's fingers teased his ass until he came.
She never said anything, not to his face anyway. Occasionally out of the corner of his eye he caught a look of what seemed like contempt on her face, but when he turned to her, it was gone.
Daniel came face to face with Isabella again two weeks after the party. He and Beth were on their way home when she walked up and after giving him a brief, dismissive glance, gave Beth a broad smile. The two girls exchanged pointless pleasantries. The two girls exchanged pointless pleasantries while Daniel ground his teeth in fury. His cheeks flamed red with embarrassment as he became aware of the people looking at him. The bitch was obviously rubbing his nose in it.
Daniel glared at the Goth bitch as she stood there chatting. One way or another he would see her naked. Whatever she said, he knew she would moan and beg when he got his cock in her. Isabella finished chatting and made as if to go before glancing back at Daniel, a grin forming on her lips.
"Been thinking about my offer?" She asked. The smile froze on Beth's face. Daniel clenched and unclenched his fists, not trusting himself to say a word.
"I saw you looking at me." Isabella continued. "And since you know I'm not interested in you fucking me, that can only mean you're thinking about me fucking you."
Daniel glared at her in fury; he could hear the stifled laughter from the onlookers. Grabbing Beth's hand, he dragged her away.
***
Daniel didn't wait for darkness that night. He pressed Beth against the door as she turned from locking it. His hands moved quickly to squeeze her breasts roughly as he pressed his swollen dick against her.
Beth made no effort to help or hinder him as he groped her body. Daniel's eager fingers found her nipples and pinched them hard, causing her to flinch, but she offered no resistance. He had trained her well. Leaning in to her, he licked and sucked on her neck, his cock rubbing against her through his clothes.
"So were you thinking about it?" Beth spoke suddenly. Surprised, Daniel pulled back to look at her.
"What?" He panted. His question somehow giving her confidence, Beth's hand snaked down to cup his crotch, tweaking his hard cock.
"Something got you worked up." She said. "Was it Isabella? Is that what you think about at night when you fuck me? Are you picturing her dildo in your ass when you cum?"
Daniel slapped her cheek hard. Beth glared at him for a moment before yanking the door open and walking out. He slammed the door behind her then, reaching down, he unzipped himself and grasped his eager cock, squeezing hard. The bitch would be back, she didn't have anywhere else to go. His hand worked up and down his shaft. As he shot his cum onto the door all he could see was Isabella's smile.
***
Beth didn't come back. He saw her in classes, but she never looked at him. Any time he approached her, she refused to acknowledge him at all. Rather than increase his humiliation, Daniel decided to ignore her too.
And with his source of easy release removed, suddenly Isabella was everywhere he went. Always looking at him. Always smirking. And each night he went home and jerked his cock until he came.
It was another week before Isabella approached him again.
"Just say please." Was all she said as she handed him a scrap of paper. Before he could think of anything to say, she turned and walked away from him.
That night as he feverishly pumped his cock, the slip of paper lay on the bed next to him.
***
The note was simple enough. 5 PM tomorrow. That's all it said. It could have meant anything, but he knew exactly what it meant. What he didn't know was why he was standing outside Isabella's apartment. He'd already known where she lived of course. He knew every class she took and what her shifts were at her work.
He wasn't gay. Whatever Beth had claimed, he wanted pussy, not cock. And yet, he couldn't get Isabella out of his head. He could turn around and walk away right now. He should walk away. But he wasn't going to.
He rang the bell and fidgeted as he waited for Isabella to answer. He was in the middle of pressing the button again when the door swung open. Isabella didn't seem in the least surprised to see him. Stepping aside wordlessly, she ushered him into her apartment and closed the door.
"Well?" She said turning to face him.
Daniel licked his lips, finding himself speechless. A touch of irritation showed on Isabella's face. Daniel stared at her; she was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. She didn't seem dressed for this. Had he misunderstood?
"We both know what you're here for." She said. "All you have to do is ask for it. If you can't do that then leave."
"Please." Daniel muttered, glancing out the window. Isabella snorted.
"If you want me to do you a favor, you'll need to ask better than that. Otherwise, you know where the door is."
Daniel ground his teeth in irritation, but he needed to do this. He had to get this... thing... out of his system. Just this once and no one would know. Forcing himself, daring her to make any more smart comments, he looked directly into her piercing blue eyes. The eyes that had haunted his thoughts for weeks.
"Please will you fuck me?" He asked, his cheeks heating with embarrassment. Isabella laughed.
"Well since you ask so nicely. Strip off your clothes, I'll be right back." Turning she walked out the room, leaving Daniel standing there uncertainly. Not knowing what else to do, he pulled off his shirt and pulled down his pants. He stopped when he was down to his boxers, finding himself increasingly uncomfortable and exposed.
Long minutes later, Isabella returned. Daniel couldn't hide his disappointment to see that she was still wearing her t-shirt and jeans. It took him a moment before he realized there was one change to her outfit. He stared at the thick black dildo that thrust out from her crotch.
Isabella studied him as she smeared lubricant along the black shaft of her dildo in a disturbing parody of masturbation.
"You're wearing clothes." Daniel said.
"So are you." Isabella continued to stroke her dildo, coating it with the shiny lubricant, making it gleam obscenely. She sighed, walking closer to him, the strapon wagging as she moved. "You asked me to fuck you. I'm ready, you're not. You're wasting my time."
Daniel stared at her, mouth open, burning with humiliation. She acted as though she was doing him a huge favor. Girls had fought to get his attention and this bitch acted like he was a chore. Isabella walked right up to him, her fake cock jutting out at him; he couldn't take his eyes off it.
"I can see you want it." She thrust her hips, poking the tent in his boxers with her strapon. Daniel felt his cock twitch as she teased him. "Strip." She said. It was a command.
Daniel hastily pulled his boxers down and kicked them aside. He stood naked in front of her feeling extremely exposed and helpless. Isabella looked down for a moment, and then smirked.
"Looks like mine's bigger huh?" She laughed. "On your hands and knees. Hurry up; I have plans for this evening."
Daniel sank down to his knees before her, his feelings of vulnerability increasing as she towered over him. Isabella sighed in obvious frustration.
"Other way round. I'm going to fuck your ass, if you want to suck a dick you'll have to go ask someone else."
"I'm not gay." Daniel muttered turning around so he was facing away from her. Isabella laughed. "Whatever you say honey." Her voice dripped with sarcasm.
Daniel gasped as a cold finger touched his ass.
"Relax, it's just some lube. You're going to need it." Isabella advised. Daniel closed his eyes. He had to do this. Just this once. Had to get this out of his system then he could put his life back together, get back with Beth.
Isabella's hands moved to grip his hips and he felt the head of her fake cock nestle between his ass cheeks.
"Ready?" She asked. Daniel bit his lip feeling her press the head against him. "Say it." She barked.
"Please." Daniel gasped, burning with shame at his weakness.
He grunted as he felt the dildo push slowly into him, going deeper and deeper, how long was it? He felt his cock twitch and harden further as Isabella took his ass.
Finally she stopped and Daniel realized with a mixture of relief and horror that he had the whole length of her strapon inside him. A soft moan slipped from his lips. His cock was throbbing. He waited for her to move.
A door opened and closed. Daniel tried to look around, but Isabella held him in place, firmly impaled on her cock. He rested his head on the floor, his heart pounding in his chest. Footsteps. Who was it? Who would see him like this?
"Hi honey. Enjoying yourself?" Beth's voice dripped acid. "Oh my god, look at you. I think you took the whole thing. I doubt I could fit it in my cunt and you have it all up your ass. God what a slut."
Isabella laughed, jerking her hips slightly, making Daniel twitch and moan. Beth knelt down in front of him. Reaching down she grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, making him look up at her. Her face was a mask of anger.
"So how does it feel huh? Having a cock up your ass?" She spat out the words. Isabella laughed again enjoying the scene that was playing out before her. Daniel shuddered feeling completely helpless and humiliated. Beth's anger scared him; she was obviously looking for revenge.
"I knew you wanted it from the first time you spoke to her. It was so fucking obvious." Beth spat. "All you had to do was ask me and I'd have done it for you. But you had to be Mister Macho." She nodded to Isabella who began to rock her hips back and forward.
Daniel groaned, his already hard cock throbbing and twitching as Isabella began to fuck his ass.
"So how does it feel? I can see you like it." Beth laughed. "Christ if you could see yourself. On your knees, moaning like a bitch in heat. Still going to tell me you don't like cock?"
Daniel gritted his teeth, glaring up at Beth as Isabella started to thrust faster, fucking his ass in earnest.
"Baby loves it up the ass doesn't he?" Beth cooed, her free hand caressing his cheek. Daniel whimpered, his cock was painfully hard, but it seemed like Isabella held back every time he got close.
"Baby needs to cum. Say it. Show us what a fag you are." Beth hissed. Isabella kept pumping in and out at a steady pace. Daniel shuddered, unable to think clearly, his cock demanding relief.
"I need to cum." He gasped and Beth laughed triumphantly.
"Don't worry you bastard. I paid Isabella good money to make sure you cum." Daniel stared up at her in confusion.
"What? You thought she was doing this because in some way she wanted you?" Beth sneered. "She's gay you arrogant fuck. She doesn't like men!"
Daniel whimpered as Isabella continued to work his ass, expertly teasing him. His mind was a haze of humiliation and excitement so he couldn't tell which was which any more. Beth leaned in closer and he found himself staring at her cleavage as she placed her lips next to his ear.
"That thick cock in your ass... I paid for it to be there." Daniel gasped as Isabella thrust harder into him.
"She does seem to be enjoying herself though. But then so am I, watching you squirm and pant like a bitch in heat. You shouldn't have hit me Danny."
Isabella's fingers dug into Daniels hips as she thrust into him faster, using him, fucking him ruthlessly. Beth laughed.
"And you love it don't you." Reaching down, Beth wrapped her hand around his throbbing cock. Daniel gritted his teeth trying to resist her teasing. "You should see yourself, sweating, panting, and squealing." She squeezed his cock and he groaned in painful pleasure. "You must need to cum so bad now. Do you baby?" She cooed.
"Yes." Daniel gasped, the last shreds of dignity lost. Beth smiled triumphantly.
"Isabella can make you cum. She's very good with that dildo. I should know." Beth smirked. "Course I didn't take it in the ass. I'm not that big a slut."
Daniel groaned, shuddering as Isabella continued to use his ass. His mind struggled to understand what Beth was saying, overpowered by the sensations of his body.
"You can cum Daniel. Any time you want. All you have to do is say one word. Look at me Daniel."
Daniel raised his head to look up at his ex-girlfriend. She was still kneeling in front of him, her eyes bright with triumph. In one hand she held a video camera. He shuddered in humiliation, realizing that there were images of him being used like this, of the way his body was betraying him. Beth laughed.
"Oh no sweetie. I haven't turned this on yet." She gestured with the camera. "But I will. As soon as you're ready to squirt, I'm going to capture the whole thing." She grinned. "All you have to do is say the word and I'll record you taking it up the ass like some slut fagboy."
All of a sudden Isabella stopped moving. Daniel almost screamed in frustration, caught on the verge of release.
"Awww. Poor baby!" Beth sneered. "So close. You were almost there weren't you? Just answer one question. One word and its all over. Are you ready?"
Daniel nodded, defeated; his body couldn't take any more of this teasing. He didn't even care about the camera, he just had to cum. Beth grinned in triumph.
"Tell me baby. Do you like to take it up the ass?" She sneered.
"Yessss." Daniel gasped, dominated and humiliated, unable to resist any further. Beth laughed, pointing the camera directly at him and switching it on.
At the same time, Isabella thrust hard and deep into his ass. Daniel groaned. Beth stood up; keeping the camera trained on him as Isabella slammed her fake cock into him again and again, making him gasp and squeal. Beth walked around filming him from all sides, he knew that the footage would be damning. There would be no doubt what was happening and who it was happening to.
Suddenly he was cumming. Beth laughed, keeping the camera pointed right at him as cum spurted from his swollen cock. Exhausted, Daniel slumped forward, his cheek landing in his own cum. Beth knelt down and patted his cheek as she turned the camera off.
"Good fagboy." She whispered. Daniel just moaned, too worn out to do anything.
Isabella unsnapped the harness on her dildo, leaving it embedded in his ass. Stepping away she looked down at him.
"The fucker won't hit you again Beth." She said. "You can keep the dildo, you might need it. This one's a real cock whore." Beth's laugh was evil.
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