Vanessa Gets SpankedbyBogartSlap©
The following wasn't originally one of MY stories - it's a re-working of a tale that was written to me by a girl that I was involved with "long ago and far away", so it's very much more from her perspective than mine. What follows is, however, a rather extensive editorial re-write of the story as she related it to me.
This is one of those true tales, and it was definitely a weird thing. This young lady was "referred to me" by a girlfriend of hers - someone I knew, but hadn't ever really been intimate with, or even particularly close to. The young lady was indeed a young lady - 18 - and explained that she was still a virgin, but really wanted to have sex, but was so instilled with guilt by her parents, that she just couldn't bring herself to "voluntarily" do it. As she put it, "So, I was hoping to meet a guy who can be...aggressive...and my friend, Martha, said that I might want to meet you."
Although I didn't express it so bluntly to her, I got the picture right away - "So, basically, you want to find some guy that you find reasonably attractive, who will, essentially, rape you - so that you won't have to feel guilty about having sex afterwards?". Okay, maybe I shouldn't have obliged her, but she was a genuine knockout, and the mere idea of running across an 18-year-old virgin in 1994 - especially a stunningly attractive one - well, that holds an appeal all on its own.
Feel free to send me your thoughts/feedback on this - thanks, and enjoy.
Anyway, without further preamble, here is "Vanessa's Story"....
He slapped me across the mouth – I never even saw it coming, only felt the hot sting of pain on my face. It took me a second to even realize - oh my God, he slapped me. My heart was pounding as he said to me, "Please what? What is it you want?"
Somehow I knew what he wanted me to say – what I wanted to say – but I was too embarrassed to raise my voice much above a whisper. "Please…fuck me." As soon as the words crossed my lips, I felt myself get hotter and wetter between my legs. And I knew that he could feel it, too. I felt ashamed, but also couldn't stop myself from pulling him into me further. When I felt his cock shoving itself deeper into my virgin pussy, I cried out without needing any further encouragement from him. "Fuck me." My hips were thrusting up at him instinctively, and I was getting wetter with every stroke of his cock in and out of my hole. The filthy words coming out of my mouth seemed to intensify every sensation, and I found myself wanting to say them over and over. "Fuck me…fuck me…". I was almost mumbling to myself, my words in rhythm with the beat of his penetrating thrusts, but then suddenly my pussy tightened itself around the hard cock inside it, and I felt myself tingling with heat all over, and I screamed, "Ohhh, God, fuck it!"
It felt sooo good. Everything felt good – his mouth on mine, his hands on my nipples, that hot, hard thing up inside me. I spread my legs wider, trying to get it deeper in me, and urged him on, "Mmm…yes….do it to me, do it to me…ohh, fuck me…". I was lost in the ten thousand sensations roaring through my body. Oh God, what was happening to me? Less than an hour before, I'd never even been naked in front of a man, and now I was thrashing on the bed, telling this man that I wanted him to fuck me. As soon as I had that thought, I realized that I didn't really care. I didn't care about anything other than feeling the cock I had my pussy wrapped around. The only thing that mattered to me at that moment was having that big, hard dick up inside me.
And then it was gone! He slid it out of me, and raised himself up. My eyes flew open wide, and my hands scrabbled at his back to pull him back down on top of me. Like a little girl with her candy suddenly taken away, I pouted, "No – put it back in me!"
He ignored my plea for the moment, saying instead, "Turn over. Get up on your knees – put your pretty ass up in the air."
I moved to obey him without stopping to think, but asked, "Why? What are you going to do?"
I'd rolled over on my stomach, but was reluctant to raise myself up onto my knees, imagining what I would look like in that position, with my bottom, and yes, my pussy, fully exposed.
My hesitation had a price. Without warning, I felt his hand give my ass a hard smack. "Oww!"
"I said get your pretty ass up in the air."
I pulled my knees up under me, which automatically raised my hips up off the bed. "Like this?"
"Perfect." His hand was softly rubbing across my bottom, right where his hand had just smacked it. I wondered if there was a visible red mark on it.
He positioned himself behind me, continuing to massage my bottom with his hands. It was a new, pleasurable sensation for me, and I unconsciously arched my back to press my bottom up against his hands. Then I felt the head of his cock pressing against the entrance to my pussy. I leaned back into him, trying to slide myself over it, but he pulled back just enough to keep it only poised at the opening of my wet slit.
"Were you missing something?" he spoke teasingly. "Was there something you wanted?"
I nodded, but that wasn't good enough. He still wouldn't give it to me. So, finally, I said, "I want it back in me."
"Try not to express yourself in such vague terms. If you want my cock in your pussy, then that's what you should say."
My level of shame had dropped considerably, and without him pressing me any further, I blurted out, "Yes – I want your cock. I want it in my pussy." I was still blushing, but I hardly noticed it. My only minor worry was that he might notice my blushes, and thereby realize that he was successfully making me embarrass myself, that I was more and more willing, moment by moment, to do anything, regardless of how ashamed I might feel, anything to have his cock in me.
His voice interrupted my reverie. "I had you turn over because I wanted to fuck you from behind, since you're apparently a bitch in heat, aren't you?"
"I...I don't know..." My protests, against anything, were becoming weaker.
I felt his fingers push up inside me, as he said, "Well, let's see...you're very hot, and very wet...and your pussy is humping my hand just like a doggy bitch in heat."
Until he said it, I hadn't even been aware of the instinctive motion of my hips, which were, indeed, humping greedily up and down on his fingers.
The realization, of course, didn't stop me from continuing to pump myself up and down, delighting in the ministrations of his fingers to my hungry pussy. I heard him say, "So, that's a pretty accurate description of you, isn't it, Vanessa?"
What was the question? It was hard to think when I was totally lost in just feeling. "Unh….unh…," I grunted.
His other hand slapping down hard on my exposed rear snapped my attention back.
"Ow!" One of my hands reached back to try to protect my bare bottom, but he easily swatted it out of the way, and smacked my tender ass again. "Ow – no!"
"No? Are you trying to say you don't like getting your bottom spanked?" He paused only a second before adding, "Because your pussy certainly seems to like it – since I can feel you creaming all over my hand whenever I smack your pretty ass."
She wanted to protest, to deny it, but she knew it was true. It hurt when he spanked her, but at the same time she swooned at the pleasurable heated sensations the punishment seemed to generate between her legs. Her bottom may have wanted to yell, "No! Stop!", but her pussy's desire overrode it, so that she had to bite her lip to keep from screaming, "Yes! Spank me! Hurt me harder!".
His thumb softly caressed her clit, and she nearly fainted from the rush of sexual pleasure within her. Pleasure increasingly mixed with wanton desire. Her eyes were glazed over with lust, and her head nodded limply. "I'm a bitch in heat…I…I need to be fucked." Saying it out loud brought the truth of her statement home to her. It was true – she was like some animal's bitch in heat. The only need her body or mind cared about any longer was her pussy's need to be fucked. She would say anything or do anything, let anyone do anything they wanted with her, as long as she could have a cock in her pussy.
Her admission was rewarded with the sudden sensation of feeling his hard cock easily slip back up into her sopping wet pussy. He shoved it all the way inside her – deep up into her belly – and as he did, she was clutching the sheets, and pushing herself back onto the massive pole pushing up inside her. He moved it in and out of her, sometimes pulling almost all the way out, then slowly sliding it all the way back in. She whimpered with delight. "Um…um…oh, yesss…, and then rapidly shrilled, "OH fuck my pussy – fuck it hard".
"God, your pussy feels so good – like hot, wet satin." His hands held her hips firmly, so that she couldn't get away from his pounding into her. There was nothing she could do but lay there and let him fuck her.
She smiled at his compliment, and whispered back, "I love having your cock in me."
She could feel him swelling up inside her, even larger, and she could also feel the muscles of her cunt automatically tighten, milking the big dick in her belly. It was like her pussy had a mind of its own – it wasn't just that she loved the feeling of a man taking her like this – her pussy loved and craved getting fucked all on its own. She didn't have to think to do anything with it – it was like it was already programmed to respond to a hot cock shoving itself inside her. Every sensation was ultimately felt right in the heart of her soft belly, and her shameless pussy reacted to all of them by becoming wetter and warmer, opening itself wider, and clutching more and more desperately at the wonderfully massive object filling up the hole between her legs.
As she heard him bend over and whisper in her ear, "I love fucking your whore pussy", she luxuriated in the feel of having him snug inside her. Yes, that's what she'd felt when he'd briefly pulled his cock out of her – empty. She was built to have a cock stuffed up inside her. There was a hole between her legs, and she realized now that she would ache all her life to have that hole filled up, filled up with a big, hard dick eager to shoot its cum into her womb.
His hand spanked her ass again, sharply, and his cock swelled inside her cunt. He growled from above and behind her, "Take my cock, bitch."
He smacked her bottom harder, over and over, until tears came to her eyes. But all she did was keep humping her reddened bottom back and forth on his cock. "Oh, God, do it! Go ahead – beat my ass and rape me!" Her own words took her over the edge, and she felt her whole body jerking with pleasure. Her pussy spasmed around his fat dick, and gushed her creamy juices all over it, then continued throbbing against it, loving the feel of it snugly squeezed inside her. Shocked with the sensation, she called out to him, "Oh, God - Oh, God, I'm cumming on your cock!"
He fucked her mercilessly, shoving himself deep inside her. "Go ahead, bitch – do it – cum all over my cock. Oh, yeah, I can feel your pussy milking my dick." He kept pumping inside her, and she felt his cock throbbing against her swollen pussy.
Nonetheless, she was shocked when she heard him announce, "Ooh, you're gonna make me cum. I'm going to cum in your hot, juicy pussy!" Oh my God – how could she not have thought about this – the fact that she had arrived at this moment with no birth control protection whatsoever? Her brain tried to get her to worry about this, but her pussy wouldn't let her listen, not even for a second. It wasn't just that she didn't care, it was worse than that – she actually wanted him to fill her belly up with his cum. She wanted it. Her pussy's reaction to his words had been to immediately start squeezing itself tighter around his cock, milking at it shamelessly, and she was humping back at him furiously.
She might have yelled, "No! Wait!" but what came out of her mouth instead was a lascivious longing. "Come on, baby, come on - give me your juice, baby, give me your juice – I want your cum in me."
That was all it took. She felt his already massive cock swell, and then erupt inside her, pumping her belly full of hot, wet cum. She's never felt anything like it, and her pussy instantly responded with another throbbing orgasm of its own. She screamed, "Oh, God, yes – do it – put a baby in me! I'm your bitch – fuck me!"
He continued flooding her womb, and she continued sucking at his cock with her pussy.
It felt so good to get fucked, so deliciously good to have a bellyful of cum inside her. If that meant that she was a whore, well then, she decided, a well-fucked whore was all she ever wanted to be.