The Hottie in the Mirror Pt. 02

But she saw with a sinking heart that at this point her begging was just blood in the water. She had probably made it more interesting for Hailey to show it than not show it at this point.

"Sorry babe!" said Hailey with a sickly sweet smile. "Anton sent the video so I'm going to show it." She leaned forward with a mean sneer. "Grab some popcorn." Then Hailey turned and walked towards the front of the room, where a laptop was set up, connected to a projector.

Lexi scanned through the crowd, urgently looking for Claire. She spotted her girlfriend laughing with a crowd of girls near the exit. Perfect.

She had to get Claire out of the room before that video started playing.

...

When Anton opened the door to the Birchwood Society house, he was wearing gray sweatpants and a loose-fitting sleeveless tee. In her cute skirt, boots, and a halter top, Lexi immediately felt overdressed.

To make matters worse, the environment of the Birchwood Society put her on edge. Not the layout or decor: in fact, it looked like just a larger and better-funded version of the sorority house. The problem was the context.

Lexi was supposed to be here as a respected member. One of the brothers. A man amongst the other men. It was surreal and troubling and arousing to be here instead as a slutty booty call. Arriving for the specific purpose of sucking off one of the brothers. Admitted in the door for no other reason.

The humiliation made her dick throb inside its tape.

At least Anton was a gentleman about the whole situation, calmly greeting her and making small talk on the way to his room. He was casual enough that even Lexi was almost fooled into thinking she was just there to hang out.

When they reached the room, Lexi was annoyed to see that the fraternity rooms were easily twice the size of the tiny dorms that housed the Ladies of the Grove: more like small suites than dorm rooms. Anton offered her some wine, which she testily declined, then patted a seat next to him on his comfortable-looking couch.

She sat on the edge of the seat, gritting her teeth slightly. This politeness, the wine, the small talk. They were all making things worse. Lexi almost preferred this to be a gross, filthy, transactional evening. The fact that Anton was trying to charm her made her suspicious that he wanted this to be more than it was.

Confirming her suspicions, Anton began calmly, "Lexi, I want to talk about our date the other night."

"Well, I don't, Anton," she said, flashing him a chilly blue glare. "I want to forget all about it."

"I had a lot of fun," continued Anton, undeterred. "Didn't you?" His warm brown eyes searched Lexi's for a spark of connection.

Lexi sighed in frustration. "That's not the point, Anton. And I think you know that. I'm dating Claire. And more importantly, I'm a... Alex is a man." It was weird to make that correction, but Lexi somehow felt any other wording would be misleading, and she wanted to be honest right now. "When this is over, the wig comes off and the skirt never goes back on. Why wonder about things that can't be?"

Anton nodded, but he looked neither convinced nor dejected. Lexi felt butterflies in her stomach again as she recognized that hungry, determined look in his eyes. "But what if you were a girl instead, Lexi? You're saying that then I could steal you from your girlfriend?"

Lexi couldn't help but laugh. "Anton, if I was a real girl, I don't think I would be able to resist you," she said with a flirty wink.

"Oh really?" said Anton with a confident smirk. He scooted closer on the couch, invading Lexi's bubble with his pushy male energy. Lexi could have scooted away, but instead, she allowed it, inviting Anton's proximity with her inaction. Her bright blue eyes moved over Anton's handsome face and dark, thickly muscled arms. Lexi felt her submissive streak weakening her will, making it difficult to resist Anton's charms.

"What about me would be so irresistible to this 'real girl' version of Lexi?" asked Anton in a smoky voice.

Lexi felt trapped by Anton's direct stare. Her belly roiled. He was so close. Close enough to touch. "Y-your eyes," said Lexi softly, heart heart fluttering.

"Mmmhmm," said Anton, his deep brown eyes sparkling, "What else?"

"Your strong arms," admitted Lexi in a shaky voice. And in answer to her admission, Anton snaked his arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer.

"So you like big strong men who can take care of you. I see. Anything else that you find irresistible?" Now that they were this close, Anton was being affected as well. The front of his sweatpants was tented up noticeably. When Lexi looked up from noticing Anton's growing erection, he was raising his eyebrows in amusement.

She shouldn't say it. It would give him the wrong idea. But the silence spun out, long and tense and expectant. Lexi broke first. "Your big hard cock," she said in a miserable whisper, her face red.

Anton gripped her hand and moved it to his lap, resting it on the hard bump there. Lexi felt it shift under her limp hand. "Anything else, babygirl?" murmured Anton.

"Your pushy fucking asshole attitude," whined Lexi in frustration, angry at herself for letting her former bully boss her around again.

But she didn't remove her hand.

"So you get turned on by guys who take what they want, huh Lexi?" said Anton softly. His face was too close, his energy assertive and focused.

Lexi gave in.

Anton's lips were on hers again, his lightly stubbled cheeks scraping against her skin, his strong cologne filling her nose. Allowing this was definitely sending the wrong message, but... it was so hard to resist Anton's forceful advances. Alex had already decided earlier that tonight he would leave everything to Lexi to preserve his own purity.

And Lexi didn't mind making out with Anton at all.

Lexi's hot little hand pushed down on Anton's jeans, gripping tight to feel the shape of the thick cock beneath his pants. Rubbing, applying tentative friction.

Lexi's other arm snaked around Anton's shoulders, feeling their muscular bulk. One of Anton's arms slid around her back, pulling her close, making her feel cradled and safe. Anton's lips were soft, but forceful, his tongue entered her mouth with a strong confident motion, wrapping itself dominantly around hers.

Anton's other hand reached up to cup a breast, and Anton made an appreciative noise, pulling away to comment, "Lexi, did you... get bigger?"

Lexi giggled at his expression of shocked pleasure. "Temporarily!" she said cheerfully, she felt a twitch from Anton's lap and raised her eyebrows, "I can see you're a big fan, Mr. Williams!"

"And you wore what I bought you?" asked Anton in a smoldering voice, gazing down into Lexi's eyes.

"Y-yes," said Lexi, feeling a dark, warm coil of lust unwind in her belly at Anton's dominant tone and posture.

"Then show me," he commanded.

Lexi began to untie her shirt, but Anton stopped her. "Not here. Get up. Give me a show." Lexi gulped. She should say no. That wasn't part of the agreement. She should insist that he just lower his pants so that they could quickly get this over with.

Instead, she rose, walking in loose flowing steps across the room, swaying her hips as she went. Lexi had made up her mind. If Victor wanted a show he would get one. If Lexi was going to give a blowjob, she was going to give this arrogant man the best blowjob he had ever had in his life. By the time she was finished, he would be dreaming of her mouth, but unable to get it ever again. Sorry, Anton, this mouth is only temporarily female. Strictly limited edition.

She turned over her shoulder to give Anton a smoldering gaze, then unzipped her skirt, bending over slowly at the waist to remove it, treating Anton to a look at her round ass in the lacy panties he had bought her. Then she untied her skimpy halter top, whipping it off with her back still to Anton, letting him stew there for a moment before he got to see her new and improved pumped-up tits.

She turned with a smug look on her face, only for her eyes to widen as she saw Anton. He had removed his loose clothing and sat naked on his couch, legs spread wide. His physique was lean and muscled, brown skin shining in the dim light of his living room. His pecs and abs were chiseled in a way that Lexi had never seen in real life. Anton had definitely been working on his body since high school.

But what really got her attention was his cock. Its towering dark shaft jutted up from his muscular body like a monument to masculine power. Big, hairy, round balls swung beneath it, looking heavy and filled with semen. Alex's pale little peepee could never compare. Even using the same word to refer to his tiny genitals now felt ridiculous.

Just looking at the massive black dick, even from across the room, felt obscene, like Lexi had walked onto the set of a real-life porn. But Lexi couldn't tear her eyes away. She had seen it before, of course, from the corner of her eye. Alex and Anton had shared a locker room on their high school basketball team. But this was different. Now it was hard and pulsing and drooling. For her. That huge, thick thing was going in her pretty little mouth. That was why she was here today.

Anton apparently liked what he saw as well, he stretched his hand down to lazily stroke his long cock. His hand seemed to take forever to move from the base to the tip and back again, and Lexi's eyes followed it every inch of the way.

"On your knees, Lexi," said Anton. His amused eyes said that he could see the effect his dick was having on his former bullying victim.

"I want you to crawl to me."

...

Lexi quickly pulled Claire out of the group of girls and frantically whispered to her, "Claire, we have to leave! Now!"

Claire gave her a bewildered look. "Right now? But they are just about to get started!"

Hailey was clapping to get everyone's attention. "And now, ladies!" she said with a vicious grin pointed at Lexi, "I thought we would start with a reeeally spicy one! This one is guaranteed to catch your interest. I present to you Sexy Lexi and Anton Williams!"

"You can't watch this video Claire," begged Lexi. "Not until I have a chance to explain."

"Shhhh," said Claire, eyes focused forward as a video taken on a phone camera snapped into focus on the big screen. "You don't need to explain, Tiger. I understand that things might have gotten a little... heated."

"No!" hissed Lexi, "You don't understand!"

On the screen, a lingerie-clad Lexi crawled forward towards the camera, a lustful fire burning in her eyes.

...

Lexi watched as Anton raised his phone, beginning the recording.

Maybe she should put up a display of disgust. Or defiance.

Instead, she did exactly as Anton had commanded, crawling sexily across the floor, submissively approaching her slutty task. She was getting lost in the haze of lustful submission. Now that she was getting off on his pushy attitude, Anton might be able to get her to do anything...

Finally, Lexi rested on her knees at Anton's feet. Her bully loomed above her, dominant and in charge. She had never felt so small, so defeated. So horny. She placed her palms flat on Anton's two muscular thighs as she leaned in closer to his cock.

She had never seen a cock this big up close. It was inches from her face now. Massive and brown and beautiful. It throbbed gently with Anton's heartbeat, and Lexi swore she could feel its radiated heat. For his whole life, Alex had focused on his attraction to the feminine: soft, welcoming, submissive, gentle. The sexual power in front of Lexi now, which had her under its spell, was completely different. Hard, invasive, dominant, intimidating. A completely different axis of sexuality. One that made Lexi dizzy with lust.

"Have you ever sucked a big black cock before baby?" asked Anton in a cocky voice, playing it up for the recording.

Lexi mutely shook her head, not trusting her voice in this intensely arousing moment.

"There's a first time for everything, babygirl. Get started."

Lexi raised herself up, positioning her head at the tip of her greatest enemy's cock. She felt her own tiny, pathetic penis struggling futilely against its tight bindings, desperate to swing free like the more impressive specimen in front of her. She fixed her eyes on Anton's, looking past the camera, and gently parted her glossy pink lips.

The hot skin of Anton's cock rubbed against her lips as it slid inside, fitting snugly into Lexi's tight mouth.

Anton groaned in satisfaction and excitement.

Lexi felt Anton's powerful cock throb in her little mouth. Her lips stretched around its girth, her tongue slowly slipping and squishing around it. She could taste her bully for the first time, a funky twang of sweat with an ooze of salty slime when her tongue made contact with the hole at his tip.

It was so different from oral sex with Claire. Then, he had been the one entering and parting and exploring. Now Lexi was the one being penetrated. Her mouth had been invaded. Conquered by the man she had sworn to hate forever. It filled her with a deep and humiliating feeling of submission which made her taped-down cock throb and ache in its bindings.

Anton let the moment hang, with his old contemptible victim, Alex Fox at his feet. Alex had always been a little girly, but now Anton had snapped his fragile masculinity like a twig. The stuck-up rich boy had transformed himself into a girl at Anton's command. Lexi now sat, looking up with soft submissive eyes as she held a man's cock in her sweet little mouth for the first time. Anton would make sure it wasn't the last. Lexi had already debased herself for him, now it was time to really put his hooks into her.

Anton withdrew his cock, to Lexi's apparent surprise, based on her sexy look of wide-eyed cluelessness. Anton took his dick, still dripping from Lexi's slutty saliva bath, and gently slapped her cheek with it. The bitch looked dazed, following the cocks every movement with her pretty blue eyes.

Anton had seen this before, but he had never expected to see it on the face of his old bullying victim: Lexi was completely cock-drunk. Fascinated by his beautiful dick. She wanted it bad. Lexi was so new to being a girl, she might not even have a clear idea what exactly it was that she wanted.

Anton could show her.

Lexi opened her mouth like a baby bird, shining eyes wordlessly pleading with Anton to let her resume her first blowjob. Instead, Anton laid his hard, slimy cock across her pretty face. She needed to do something for him first.

"Who's your Daddy, pretty girl?" asked Anton softly.

Lexi didn't respond, her soft blue eyes were crossed, focused on the cock that was filling her senses.

Anton asked louder. "Who's your Daddy, Lexi?"

The word sent a shiver down Lexi's spine. She had made light of it before, and mocked Anton for trying to force it. But the word did have a strange fascination... It meant domination. Superiority. Ownership. It was a twisted invitation to a relationship that was anything but equal and respectful. Lexi knew it would make Anton happy if she degraded herself by using it. She wanted to please Anton. Nothing was more important than pleasing her Daddy.

"It's you, Anton," she said dreamily, "You're my Daddy."

"You're damn right I am," said Anton, his heart soaring. "Now ask Daddy nicely for what you want."

Lexi's eyes suddenly snapped into focus, staring with one hundred watts of electric blue straight up at her bully. "Can I suck your big black cock, Daddy?"

Anton had to concentrate to not lose his cool and start face fucking her right then and there. Instead, he gave a tight, carefully controlled nod, and Lexi returned his throbbing dick to her vacuum seal lips.

Lexi had never given a blowjob before, had never in a million years imagined that she would, but as she hesitantly pushed her head down Anton's shaft, allowing her bully deeper access to her virgin mouth, she realized that she actually had a lot of experience that she could draw on.

She had watched dozens, maybe hundreds of porn videos in the past where a beautiful woman serviced a man on her knees. When watching, Alex had always imagined himself as the dominant man of course, his cock huge and throbbing: the object of worship. But maybe that had never been in the cards, considering his pitiful dicklette. Maybe this was more natural: Lexi on her knees, submissive and obedient and beautiful, the worshiper rather than the worshiped. Lexi kept soft, adoring eye contact with her Daddy as she bobbed her head, trying to match the lovely ladies that had made her dick tingle when she used to watch those dirty videos.

Lexi also remembered receiving blowjobs from Claire. He had particularly liked it when she... Lexi wriggled her tongue just so across the bottom of Anton's cock, just below the head, and was rewarded with a groan of pleasure from her approving Daddy. "Keep going, baby. Don't stop," he urged with a warm smile, the recording phone steadily focused on Lexi's enthusiastic oral service.

...

Lexi cringed with embarrassment as the slutty display played out on the screen. The crowd was now whooping and cackling with glee, especially on the lines when Lexi had submitted to Anton by calling him "Daddy".

Strangely, Claire seemed just as amused, laughing and cheering with the rest as the Lexi on the screen began her sloppy, enthusiastic blowjob. She turned to Lexi with shining eyes. "Is this what you were so worried about me seeing? It's no big deal, babe! Maybe a little embarrassing. And I'm definitely making you call me Daddy next time we do it, but we all do things in the heat of the moment that we regret."

Lexi was almost sobbing. "Please Claire," she said, watching the screen with horror as the next part of her humiliation approached, "We need to leave right now."

...

Anton's eyes feasted on the submissive display Lexi was making for him. He couldn't wait to show this video to his friends. He wanted to shout it from the rooftops. Not that he would tell them, but none of them would ever believe that the slutty little minx stuffing her mouth with cock had a dick of her own. Anton found that Lexi's cock didn't bother him at all anymore. It was just like Faria had told him at the beginning: the idea that fucking the gorgeous slut on her knees in front of him could be gay was laughable. There was nothing male at all about Lexi anymore, with or without a penis.

But Faria hadn't just said that he could fuck Lexi. Faria had said that Lexi would be his. Anton's deep masculine instincts flared to life as he saw the subservient woman on her knees, mouth busily slurping and sucking his hard cock. His desire to dominate, to conquer, to own her was almost overwhelming.

"Be my woman, Lexi," he said in a deep commanding voice.

Lexi withdrew from her hard work on her bully's cock. "Wh-what, Daddy?" she asked breathlessly, her eyes shining with arousal and mild intimidation.

"You heard me, Lexi. I'm not satisfied with a one-night stand. I'm your Daddy, and Daddy wants his baby girl by his side. We're dating now. You're my woman."

Lexi's slim little hand subconsciously began jerking her Daddy's hard, slippery cock as her eyebrows drew together with concern. "But Daddy, I... I can't! I'm already dating Cl-... I'm already dating someone!"

Anton grabbed Lexi's head, gently but firmly, and began thrusting into her mouth. Just short strokes for now, but enough to make it clear to Lexi who was boss. "I don't give a fuck about whatever loser you are dating. You can break up with them. Do they have a cock like mine?"

He allowed Lexi to rise momentarily, saliva dripping from her mouth. "N-no, Daddy, but..." Anton pushed his cock past Lexi's lips again, cutting off her weak protest.

Lexi could feel Anton pushing deeper, probing slowly further toward her throat. She tried to relax the best she could, trying to think. She felt overwhelmed by the humiliating loss of control and submission to her former bully.