She walked into the bar looking like trouble waiting to happen. Twenty-two, tight jeans hugging her ass, and that nervous smile that said she had no clue what she was in for. I bought her a drink and told her straight up what I wanted. "I'm gonna turn you out tonight. You leave here a different girl."
Her cheeks went red but she didn't walk away. Two hours later she was in my apartment, on her knees, with my cock in her mouth for the first time in her life. She gagged at first, eyes watering, but I held her head and fucked her throat slow until she learned to take it.
Spit ran down her chin. She looked up at me like she couldn't believe what she was doing.
"Swallow it," I told her when I came. She did. Then she licked her lips and asked for more.
I bent her over the couch and ripped her jeans down. Her pussy was already dripping. I slammed into her without warning and she screamed, but it turned into a moan fast. I pounded her hard, balls slapping, one hand in her hair pulling her back onto my dick. She came the first time with her face pressed into the cushions, legs shaking.
We didn't stop there. I flipped her onto her back and spread her legs wide. "This pussy's mine now," I said, driving in deep. She nodded, eyes glassy, and begged me to fuck her harder. I did. I slapped her tits, pinched her nipples, and made her say she was a slut while I stretched her open. She repeated it, voice breaking every time I bottomed out.
By midnight I had her on all fours again, this time with her ass in the air. I worked a finger into her tight hole while I kept fucking her cunt. She pushed back on me, greedy for it. "Turn me out," she panted. "Make me your whore." I added a second finger and she came again, pussy clenching so hard I almost lost it.
I pulled out and pressed my cock against her asshole. She froze for a second, then relaxed and let me in. It was slow at first, inch by inch, until her ass swallowed the whole thing. Once she was used to it I fucked her ass the same way I'd fucked her pussy—rough, deep, no mercy. She reached back and spread her cheeks for me, moaning like she was born for it.
We kept going until the sun came up. She rode me on the floor, reverse cowgirl, watching my cock disappear into her. She fingered her clit and came twice more, screaming my name. When I finally unloaded inside her ass she stayed there, full and shaking, until I pulled out and watched my cum leak down her thigh.
She didn't leave that morning. She stayed the weekend. Every time she started to act shy I reminded her what she was now. By Sunday night she was asking when she could come back. I told her anytime, as long as she understood she was turned out for good.
She smiled, already wet again, and said she wouldn't have it any other way.
