I wrote this for a friend who wanted something rougher and more degrading than my usual fare...

The loud knock on your door barely registers through your lack of sleep haze and your hangover. You hear the door open and a male voice... the voice of your best friend’s dad and sort of landlord says “Get your ass out of bed and down to the garage NOW!” You hear the sound of his footsteps fading as you blink yourself awake and stumble barefoot downstairs wearing just the extra long t shirt you normally sleep in. Down the stairs, through the kitchen and out through the door to the garage. You’re absolutely certain you know what this is about.

He’s standing beside his car, the long, wide scuff mark running the length of the passenger side of the vehicle looks even worse in the daylight streaming through the windows than it did last night.

“I let you live here because you’re my daughter’s best friend and you needed help. I’ve fed you, clothed you and even let you use my car. All I asked for was respect. Of me, of my rules and of my property. In the last six months, you have held three jobs in as many weeks. You go out partying all night and sleep most of the day. You have done nothing to take advantage of the opportunities offered to you by me. Now this. I’m not even going to ask you how you intend to pay for this. I know you can’t. Well... maybe you can...” he takes a step towards you and grabs the collar or the t-shirt with both hands. The material is old and threadbare, you can actually see the colour of your nipples through the thinning fabric. With one downward movement he rips it open and pulls it off of your arms. You are totally naked standing in front of him.

He reaches up and threads his fingers through your thick hair. It’s now in a partially fallen out pony tail from sleep. His fingers clench and he spins you around by the hair. You are bent over the hood of his car. He fumbles with something and you can feel the head of his semi erect cock graze the lips of your pussy. Uncontrollably, you feel yourself start to get wet. You’ve thought about this before... shortly after moving in with your friend’s family, you imagined what it would be like...

You feel him push into you, now more fully erect, sliding all the way in. He starts thrusting. Long, sharp thrusts. From all the way inside you until the tip is almost about to fall out and back in. You know your poor pussy is going to ache for the next day from this pounding even as you feel your orgasm build. His hands have been firmly grasping your hips, aiding his thrusts... you feel one let go as he continues to pound into you. You feel his thumb, wet with saliva, slip into your asshole... up to the second knuckle at least. Your building orgasm explodes, making his cock even more slippery. His thumb comes out of your ass and you feel his grip change... lower, now spreading your ass cheeks. Your breath catches as you feel his cockhead push against your asshole. Pushing, pushing and then your whole body seems to spasm and he’s inside you. He’s deep. You can feel his hairy balls slap against your clit as he pushes all the way into you. Same pattern as before... long sharp strokes the length of his shaft. Before you know it, you feel another orgasm start to build. This one seem bigger than before. He reaches forward and grabs both of your nipples between his thumb and forefinger, pinching firmly. It’s all just too much. Your body just seems to release, quivering uncontrollably all over the hood of his car, you feel yourself squirt, spraying your legs, his legs, the floor, the car... it’s everywhere. You feel his balls tighten, you know he’s about to cum. You beg him to cum on your face. His hold on you seems to slacken and you are able to turn and crouch in front of him. Instead of cumming on you, his cock just forces it’s way into you mouth, right into your throat. He strokes several times with his ass to mouth cock before he thrusts deep into your throat and cums down it. You collapse onto the garage floor, every one of your orifices’ twitching from being used by him.

“You’re mine now Poppet,” he says.” Get used to it” as he wipes his cock clean on the remnants of your t-shirt and walks out of the garage.