The Devil Next Door Pt. 04

Again, I hate school. Looking around the classroom at the girls who couldn't stop their incessant chatter and bullshit about the boys they thought were hot or had a huge cock. Troy was brought up several times, the stupid bitches gushing about how he has a big dick and knows how to use it. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you laughing?" Asks the girl sitting behind me. I turn, she is wearing a low cut t shirt, her small chest on display.

"Just heard something funny, that's all."

"Oh yeah? Well I heard he nailed you good and hard by the pool, had you begging for more but he decided to leave."

"Sure... whatever makes you happy." I flash her a huge smile and turn back around. I really hate these bitches.

"Don't be bitter that he is with me now... he knows a good thing when he sees it."

"Bitch, you can have him. I don't like wasting my time with boys when men are so much better."

The bell rang and I left class and the stupid girls giggling behind me. Rounding the corner, I run right into Troy, how ironic.

"What's up, babe? Miss me?" He slides his arm around my waist and pulls me to him. I know his "new girlfriend" is right behind me so I lean in and snuggle with him, letting him slide his hand down to my ass to grab a handful of perfectly round assflesh.

"Oh you know it!" I say, my lips tickling his neck. I know he can feel my nipples pressing against his chest as I get excited thinking about his girl catching us.

"So when can I go swimming again? You know that pussy needs me to lick it. I didn't even get to fuck you and I am dying to feel that tight hole around my cock!"

He had his head down so he was looking at me and not on the people approaching. Perfect timing because his girlfriend showed up just as he said he wanted to fuck me. She began yelling at him and I ducked out of the way, slowly walking up the hall with a huge shit-eating grin on my face. The rest of the day went slow as hell, my mind racing with thoughts of Jenn and Chris. Boy had things taken an unexpected turn.

The week went slow and painful. My parents left on Thursday and wouldn't be back until The following weekend. Troy's girlfriend dumped him so he spent the week chasing after me and begging to come back to my house. I decided to have a pool party, anger creeping in since I hadn't heard from Chris or Jenn. Maybe the noise from everyone outside would grab Chris's attention. Either way. I would have Troy there and could fuck him by the pool after everyone left.

I got home on Friday and threw my book bag into the closet, going into the kitchen to grab a soda. My phone beeped so I looked to see if it was Troy. Damn boy wouldn't stop bugging me. Instead it was Jenn.

Jenn: I need a sitter tonight.

I laughed. Bitch wasn't even asking, just telling me.

Me: So...

Jenn: Be here at 8.

Me: I have plans.

Jenn: Bullshit. Be here at 8.

What the fuck ever. Damn this bitch was going to piss me off! I sat my phone on the counter, grabbed my drink and went into the living room to watch tv. I needed to get Chris back over here, without Jenn. I wondered where they were going tonight and why she couldn't let me know about this earlier. Hell, I didn't even care about that, I was pissed that she hadn't bothered to talk to me since she shoved her pussy into my face.

I grabbed my phone and went upstairs, stripping my clothes and grabbing my dildo before getting on my bed. The curtains were already open and I my legs were spread, my pussy facing the window. I began texting, slowly sliding the cock between my pussy lips but not inserting it yet.

Me: Come to the window.

Sir: No.

Me: Now. Or I show up tonight with no panties.

Sir: Why are you coming over tonight?

Me: Jenn said you guys need a babysitter.

Sir: I'm out of town. Won't be back until tomorrow after noon. No kids there.

Me: What?!

I threw the phone onto the bed and ran to the window, shielding my eyes so I could look into their house. The curtains were closed so I didn't know if Jenn was watching or not. What in the hell kind of game was she trying to play?!

Me: I need you...

Sir: Good bye Katie.

Okay, so I had until tomorrow afternoon to figure out how I would get Chris again. Until then, I had to deal with Jenn. I took a quick shower and put on a short little plaid skirt and a white tank top, no bra or panties. If Jenn was trying to be funny then I would see how well she could take being teased. I rubbed vanilla flavored lotion all over, making sure I covered my bald pussy so she had something yummy to lick while I sat on her face. I was going to teach her a lesson or two tonight.

I walked across the yard and rang the doorbell, knowing that Joey wasn't going to be there to wake up. I was a few minutes early. I could hear Jenn running down the stairs and my heart began to race. I was pissed that Chris was avoiding me and now she thought she was going to control me. I didn't want her, I wanted Chris and yet, while I kept telling myself that over and over again, I couldn't get the taste of her pussy out of my mind.

Jenn threw open the door, standing in front of me wearing black lace panties and a matching bra. She had on thigh high stockings attached to a matching garter. I felt my knees buckle but I held myself up, my back straight as I stood there with my arms crossed and my foot tapping the floor.

"So what's up? You said you needed a sitter."

"Yes, come on on."

She held the door open, stepping back so I would have to walk past her. I could smell her perfume and wondered what in the hell she was doing.

"Please... take a seat on the couch."

"Is joey sleeping?"

"Nope. He isn't here."

"So who am I sitting?"

"Oh no, you misunderstood. I will be sitting on you."

She closed and locked the door, walking around me and taking a seat on the chair across from me. I looked at her, unsure of what I was supposed to be doing. She was stunning, her make up done beautifully and her black hair shiny and straight as it danced across her shoulders. I was envious of her beauty and the fact that she had Chris. She crossed her legs, her heel slipping off of her foot.

"Why am I here?"

"Why do you want Chris?"

"What?! Who told you that?!"

"Katie, I see the games you play, don't think I am stupid."

"Whatever. I don't care what you think."

"How old are you, Katie?" She asked as her foot bounced, distracting me from the conversation.

"Huh? Oh... 18. I am an adult so it doesn't matter what you say."

I was getting annoyed so I uncrossed my legs, spreading them slightly so she would see my pussy. I heard her hiss in a breath and knew she got a perfect shot before recrossing my legs once more.

"On your knees. Now." She demanded, not moving from her chair but giving me a death stare. I laughed. Fuck this, I wasn't her bitch. I stood, "Look bitch, I am going home. I know Chris is gone and you don't have Joey so I don't know why you even called me here." Before I could walk past her to get to the front door, she stood and grabbed a handful of my hair, yanking my head back and causing me to yelp.

"Get on your fucking knees. Now."

I dropped to my knees, the tile floor cold and hard beneath me. Her hand held firmly around my hair and I couldn't move. She walked around to stand in front of me and tugged my hair, pulling my face into her crotch. I inhaled, smelling the scent of arousal emanating from her pussy. She lifted her left leg and threw it over my shoulder and I couldn't help but stick my tongue out and run it over the black lace pantie that covered her sweet pussy.

She jerked my head back and smacked my face, hard. I yelped again, bringing a hand up to feel the heat that was spreading over my face. I wasn't sure what she wanted me to do now and I was confused, my own pussy on fire for attention.

She pushed me back in place and I remained still, waiting for further instruction. Seconds later I felt the hot trickle of piss leaking from her pussy and splattering my face. I tried pulling my head back but she held me tight, her flow growing stronger. She proceeded to piss on my face, her hot liquid running down my chin, neck and covering the white tank I was wearing. It was hot and my nipples grew harder, painfully harder as she pissed over them. I felt it running down my stomach and soaking into the plaid skirt. I also felt like I needed to pee too.

When she was finished, she ordered me to suck her panties. I resisted and she pushed my head harder. I pressed my lips against her wet cunt and began sucking. Her piss was bitter and I was mentally fighting the arousal I felt growing, my need to cum even worse now. She she was shaking against me as I made her cum.

She removed her leg and leg go of my hair, stepping back to admire the wet mess she made of me. I had my hands between my legs, my fingers rubbing my clit furiously in hopes of achieving my own orgasm.

"Spread your legs."

I did. She could see the puddle of piss on the floor beneath me.

"Sit in it. Rub your filthy little pussy all over my piss."

I did. It had gotten cold by then, the tile even colder as I rubbed my hard clit over the floor and in her piss. She reached down and began tugging my hard nipples, pinching and rolling them in her fingers. I moaned, my lips parted and my chin releasing the last few drops of her warm honey.

Totally surprising me, she dropped to the floor and pushed me back so I was now laying on the floor. She parted my legs and leaned over, running her hot velvet tongue over my pussy. I cried out, begging her to keep going. She reached up with one hand and began squeezing my tits, rough and hard as she ran her other hand through the puddle of piss. She then began pressing her wet fingers into my pussy, curving them to rub my g spot as she wrapped her lips around my clit and began sucking. She ate my pussy like a starving man, orgasm after orgasm quaked through my body and I was crying out, actual tears running down my cheeks.

When she was finally satisfied, she pulled away, her hand coming up and smacking my pussy hard. It hurt like hell and I cried out, begging her to stop. A new fire began spreading over my body and I was shaking. She stood, turning to walk upstairs and ordering me to follow her.

By the time I got up and made it to her bedroom, she was standing there wearing the largest rubber cock I had ever seen. I didn't even know that they made strap ons that big. It had to be 10 inches long and as thick as my arm. She ordered me to remove the wet tank because she didn't want piss on her bed. I asked about my skirt and she told me that it wouldn't matter, I wouldn't be laying on her bed.

Jenn walked over to me and pushed me, walking me closer to her bed. She then pushed my head down, my elbows resting on the mattress. I felt her lift my skirt, her hand running softly over my smooth ass as she stroked lube over the large cock. It was black and I shuddered, imaging a large black man standing behind me. I had never been with a black man but heard stories about how they have huge cocks.

She smacked me, several times over each cheek. I know my ass was red, her smacks were anything but gentle. She then kicked my legs further apart and began rubbing the fat head of the black cock over my swollen pussy lips. I started to ask her to be easy and she smacked my ass more. I decided to bite the comforter, knowing I wouldn't be able to handle any more spankings.

In one swift move, she shoved the entire ten inches of the big black cock into my tiny pink pussy. I screamed as it felt like it was ripping me apart. My hands grabbed at the comforter, twisting it as she began ramming me hard and deep. I felt the head of this monster banging against my cervix, the rubber balls rubbing against my clit as she pushed in and remained there, grinding her hips against me.

"Stupid bitch. Thinking you can fuck my man and I wouldn't know." She said between grunts, her hips pushing the large cock deeper and harder. "His cock is mine. If you need to get fucked then I will fuck you but you will leave Chris alone. Is that clear?"

"Yes... Oh God yes!!" I cried out, ready to beg her to stop. I had never been fucked that hard and yet she was unrelenting, pulling all of the way out and watching as my cunt held tightly to the black cock, my white cream coating it.

"You are my bitch. When I call, you come running. No fucking panties, no bra. I will piss on you whenever I want, you are my piss whore now. When I want you to lick my pussy, you will lick it good and hard until I cum all over your little face."

I was practically clawing my way up the bed now. My pussy ached from this massive cock being shoved into it. She smacked my ass and I stopped moving.

"Do you want this up your ass?!"

"No!!!"

"No what? God, you are so fucking stupid."

"No Ma'am!"

"Wrong. I am Mistress. You will address me as Mistress, no matter who is around. Got it? Even when your parents are around or Chris, you will call me Mistress and make sure everyone hears it."

"Yes Mistress!" I agreed knowing damn well that I wouldn't call her Mistress again, I would say anything right now to get her to stop.

She finally pulled the large cock out of my pussy with a pop, my cunt now aching and empty. I felt her pressing the huge tip against my tiny little asshole and I tensed up. I was terrified of how it would feel to have that rip my asshole. She just laughed and smacked my ass a few more times before turning around.

"Get out. If I smell your cunt on Chris's cock again then I will be talking to your mommy and daddy or shoving this huge cock up that virgin asshole."

I bent down and grabbed my tank, holding it over my tits as I walked out of her house and crossed the yard. My arousal had now turned into anger and I was seething. Fuck her. She was going to pay because I was going to fuck Chris every fucking day, she wouldn't taste anything but my pussy on his cock. This bitch was going to pay.