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Kelly's Degradation
(Beth Kean)
"Wanna dance?" she felt a hand on her arm and turned to a spotty teenage face. God No, she chuckled inside but keeping a straight face she shook her head and began to find a way through to the bar, "Go on, just one dance." the persistent teen tracked her through the crush of bodies, "I'm a good dancer." again she shook her head and broke free to a quiet corner of the bar, spotting a free stool she grabbed the opportunity to sit. "I can just watch from here," she told herself, "See how things work." Kelly was feeling out of place, "So many years since I've done this" she smiled, "I've got so boring."
"I'm Rafa," announced the teenager as he slipped close along side her, "Fuck you've got amazing nipples." he added with a grin.
"What?" Kelly demanded, the shock clear in her voice.
"Hey, don't shoot me for noticing." he laughed as he held up his hands, "Wear a bra if you don't want anyone to see them and comment." he had a point she admitted to herself, she was flaunting them so she shouldn't complain when they were spotted.
"Fucking awesome." he leered taking a closer look.
"Thanks." Kelly replied dismissively denying the knowledge that they were getting even harder under his intense gaze.
"So, if you don't dance, can I at least buy you a drink?" again she shook her head.
"Oh come on babe, it's just a drink." he gave her a pained look.
"How old are you?" she asked.
"Nineteen, but what difference does that make?"
"It makes a difference because I'm over thirty." she replied.
"Damn," he exclaimed, "Fucking amazing body for a woman your age." he chuckled causing her to turn.
"I'm not that old," she insisted, he merely shrugged.
"You brought age into it, all I did was ask a beautiful woman to dance, and offer her a drink."
Reluctantly she nodded, she had stressed the age gap and then reacted when he had pointed out the same, he just wasn't what she had pictured in her mind as she fantasised about what would happen.
"So, can I buy you a drink or not?" he grinned again.
"Do you ever take no for an answer?" she laughed as he winked and shook his head, "OK, one drink!"
"Cool." he grinned and waved to the busy barman.
Two minutes later he handed her a foaming glass of beer, "Here's to the sexiest woman in the club." he grinned and raised a toast.
"I don't know about that." Kelly laughed, "But thank you."
"Serious, the moment I saw you walk in and I laid eyes on those tits and that amazing ass I got an instant boner." he laughed.
"Stop messing with me." she replied.
"No messing, fucking hard as rock soon as I saw you, still fucking hard now." he chuckled.
Before she could stop herself Kelly glanced down and in the dim light saw that he wasn't joking, the bulge in his trousers was so obvious, and so large.
"Rock hard." he whispered and drew closer, "What's your name babe."
"Kelly." she whispered back, the size of the outline had almost left her speechless.
"Are you wet Kelly?" she looked up quickly and caught his eye, "Is your cunt wet Kelly?" he asked again and placed his hand on her knee. She should have reacted, pushed the hand away, walked away, any reaction would have been good she admitted, but she simply sat still, frozen to her seat, not through fear, more from the shock that she truly was wet.
"Is it tight Kelly? tight and wet?" he grinned and slid his hand gently up her thigh.
Stop him, the voice inside screamed in her ears, the hand slid higher, slowly and steadily until it reached the hem of her dress.
"I bet your fucking soaked." he winked and eased his hand a little higher, Kelly looked down and saw his hand begin to disappear.
Now stop him, the voice screamed, his fingers brushed against the material of her thong and shivers shot through her whole body, how can this be happening? she chastised herself, he was just a spotty teen, he was the last person she would have chosen, the finger moved again and without thinking she parted her legs slightly.
"Knew I was right," he laughed, "Your fucking soaking... but are you as tight as I guess?" he worked his finger around the fabric and pressed against her clit, Kelly closed her eyes and denied what was happening,
"Oh fuck yes, you are tight, I knew it." he slipped a finger into her aching hole making her gasp,
"What a beautiful tight slut hole" he moved his face closer as he drove in a second finger, Kelly fought the urge to moan and grab the hand to force it deeper, "Fucking wet whore." he sniggered.
"Are you a slut Kelly? A whore?" a third finger entered and Kelly stifled a sob.
"Come on Kelly, tell me, tell me what a dirty slut you are?"
"I'm a slut," she whispered, "Fuck yes I'm a dirty slut." The words were easy to say because the voice in her head was screaming them in disgust. I am a dirty whore, she told herself over and over again, she grit her teeth as she felt his fingers moving inside her to prevent the groan escaping, her hands trembled as she gripped the lip of the bar fighting the urge to grasp his wrist and force him deeper and harder, her eyes were closed tight and her head was spinning.
"I'm going to fuck you Kelly," he whispered and thrust his fingers deep, I'm going to fuck this tight cunt, then I'm going to fuck that big fat monkey ass of yours, and when I've done both those holes... I'm gonna fuck your slut mouth... do you want that you dirty whore?" he drove his three fingers deep and felt her shudder, "Well slut?"
"Yessss." she groaned, "Oh yes."
"I'm gonna pull my cock out of your shit hole, then you're gonna suck it clean."
"Yessss, I will." she groaned and reached for the huge bulge in his chinos, she grasped the outline with both hands and stroked down the full length, instantly he pulled his hand out of her sodden pussy.
"You fucking stupid bitch," he hissed, "Why the fuck did you have to do that?"
Her eyes flew open and she stared in disbelief at the dark stain that was growing rapidly around the end of the outline of his cock.
"You made me cum you stupid slut," he glared, "Now I'm going to look a complete twat all night." rapidly he tried to dry the dampness with a tissue but the damage was done.
"Fucking perfect." he spat at her, "Now I've got to go home and change, thank you so fucking much," as Kelly sat on her stool, pussy dripping and frustrated, he turned and keeping to the shadows made his way to the exit.
"I agree," she whispered, "Just fucking perfect." she shook her head and sipped the now warm beer, "I don't believe I was actually going to fuck that spotty idiot," she chuckled to herself and checking that no-one was watching she sneaked her hand up her dress and pulled the thong back into place.