I Use You

You’re walking through the city, thinking about all the changes to laws and society lately. You’re snapped out of your thoughts by me standing in your path with one hand outstretched, telling you to stop.

I look into your eyes and you understand. The laws have changed. I want you. I will take you. For a moment, you think about asking me what I want, but you know, it’s not your place to ask, it’s mine to tell you.

In a moment I’ve taken hold of both your wrists with one hand, pulling your hands above your head and pinning you against the wall. The fingers of my other hand loop between the buttons of your blouse and tear away the fabric. With a snap, your bra follows shortly.

I release your hands, spin you around, and you feel the familiar sensation of a brick wall against your cheek and bare tits. Your pants are pulled to your knees, your silk panties with them, and you feel the thick head of my cock press against your dripping, aching, needy cunt.

With a single thrust, I’m buried in you, my balls slapping against your soft flesh with the force and speed of the thrust. You moan deep and push back as my cock pistons in and out of you.

A few moments later, I pull free of your dripping cunt, spin you around to face me, and push you to your knees. With a few deft strokes of my cock, I cum onto your waiting tongue.

While you’re still swallowing my cum, I’m already walking away, on my way to wherever I was going before I stopped to fuck you.