I just let myself in Bevs house as I knew her loser bro would be there. I just sorta started looking around and went to the kitchen to help myself to a wine cooler when I heard his voice. Spinning around with a huge smile I greeted Max with the usual “Hey Loser!”. He was rather cranky it seemed, but again I wouldn’t blame him for all his crankiness as he is so fucking homely. “Awe, hey Maxwell what has you so grumpy?” I say with a little pout.
He was pretty dry and short about Bev not being home and why am I even there. Well I decided to get my flirt on and approached him as he leaned against the entryway. I thrust my chest out and as I walked by him brushed my front side up against his and paused. I linked eyes, and tried working my way to soften his geeky little heart. He wasn’t having it. I tried cooing at him about how grateful I would be if he could do me a huge favor and buy me some booze.
Without any warning he grabbed my wrists rather abruptly and rough and pulled me to the living room. I tried to protest only to be shoved to my knees in front of him. He undid his pants while holding my wrists still and pulled out his cock. He grabbed my head and shoved it down on his cock. I tried holding my mouth close but he forced his cock in. Forced into sucking his cock as he demeaned me and calling me a worthless hussy and going on asking me how I liked being treated like a whore.
Well… I would write more but think it would be more fun to get your take on how this should end.