Like a true predator Keith doesn’t let his prey get far and grabs her by the hair, forcing her to wince in pain and scream. Then he grabs one of her arms and whips her into him. “You’re not going anywhere.” He smiles and chuckles as he holds her by the wrists now. She gazes helplessly up at him. When this was happening for the first time Emmy’s heart was thumping furiously but now after doing it so many times she hardly feels anything. Suddenly she feels the familiar sting from his hand as he slaps her against the wall. “This is what you get!” Keith yells before hitting her with his other hand, giving her two fresh hand prints on each side of her face. Emmy whimpers against the wall, feeling the sting of his hands. Keith wraps one hand around her tiny throat and begins to choke her against the wall. She kicks wildly, her little hands on his wrist trying to pry it away from her throat. Keith smirks before applying more pressure and strength, lifting her off the ground against the wall. “Get used to that, little slut.” He grinds his teeth before letting her go. She falls to her knees, wheezing and coughing, struggling to catch her breath. Keith chuckles above her arrogantly. “You ever taste cock, whore?” He asks aggressively.
Emmy looks up at him, noticing the bulge in his sweatpants. She shakes her head nervously, though she’s given hundreds of blowjobs since this happened. “This is something else you better get used to.” He chuckles while sliding off his sweatpants. She turns on her knees to face him, still panting a little. He reaches down to grab her by the hair, jerking her up to face his cock. “If I feel teeth you’re going to get another one of these.” He smirks while putting his open right hand in front of her face and winding up in a quick slapping motion as she flinches. Emmy gazes at his cock for a moment and hesitates. When all of this first happened it was her first time giving a blowjob. With his hands on his hips standing dominantly above her, Keith stares down at her intently. “Well get to it, slut.” He commands. Her little pale hand slowly grabs the base of his semi-erect cock and she puts the tip in her mouth reluctantly. She looks up at him submissively as she puts her mouth on his cock. Emmy applies little suction and little enthusiasm. It’s just like her first time. “No, do it more like you do now.” Keith talks down to her. She does as she’s told and begins to blow him like she usually does. She eagerly slurps on his cock while moaning softly, her right hand cupping his balls and tugging on them gently with the same back-and-forth motion of her head. Her left hand applies a slightly tighter grip than the scared, hesitant, amateur grip of before. Her lips wrap tightly around his growing cock and her mouth opens wide enough to apply good suction and also not touch it with her teeth. Her tongue presses under his cock every time it fills her mouth. She salivates over it, making slurping noises. “Ahh…” Keith exhales in pleasure as he hangs his head back. Emmy goes a bit faster and deeper, his cock now fully erect and throbbing. He looks back down to watch her, feeling the pleasure shoot up his body as he bends his knees slightly. He watches his veiny six inch cock disappear in her mouth. Her left hand now on his right thigh, she tugs his ball sack with her right hand softly to pull herself into his cock. She deepthroats, feeling his cock poke the back of her throat. She shakes her head slightly, fitting it all in as he groans above her. Her tongue swirls around it in her mouth. She slowly releases his cock from her mouth, her lips wrapped tightly around the tip as it leaves, making a popping noise. She spits on his cock as she pants a little and then licks it all over. Her tongue moves along the underside of his cock head and all along the shaft. She goes back in on his cock, using her left hand to jack it along with her mouth. She applies more suction as she gazes up at him, meeting his sadistic eyes. Her hand and mouth move in unison perfectly. She goes faster, eagerly tasting his cock with enthusiasm. Just wanting to please. Her hand leaves his cock to rest on his thigh but her mouth doesn’t skip a beat. She begins to deepthroat again, in-and-out, over and over. His cock slides down her throat repeatedly as his knees buckle a bit from the sensation. She goes down all the way, her nose pressed against his pubis. His hand goes down to hold her head in place. Keith groans, his eyes rolling back. He lets her up. She pants hard for a moment as he grips her hair, forcing her to arch backwards on her knees and with her face pointing up to him he grabs his throbbing cock with his other hand and slaps her face with it. He stops and she doesn’t even have to be told what to do next. Emmy goes down to his shaven balls and begins tugging on them with her lips, licking and kissing them all over as his wet cock dangles over her face. She goes back up to suck it some more, her head bobbing up-and-down on his cock as he places his hand on the back of her head, guiding her. He pushes her down on his cock and begins to grip her hair, holding her head in place as he fucks her mouth. Keith groans, his balls slapping against her chin as he fucks her face faster and faster. He stops suddenly, grinning above her.
“Go back to acting like it’s the first time.” He says hastily while yanking her up off her feet by her hair and underarm, before she can even catch her breath. He holds her from behind, lifting her off her feet and carrying her over to his nearby couch as she kicks and screams, struggling to get away; just like the first time, when this was all new to her. He drops her, she looks up at him in fear and helplessness. “Have you ever been fucked before, little cunt?” He hisses down at her, his eyes intensely focused and excited.
“N… No.” Emmy stammers nervously, getting as far away from him as she can on the couch. “Please, don’t. I thought sucking your dick would be enough.” She pleads up at him submissively.
“Mmm…” Keith grins widely, his heart thumping in anticipation. “It’s been a long time since I’ve popped a cherry.” He says in his patented creepy, breathy tone. He paws at her body. She fights back, kicking and squirming as she remembers how it all went down a few years ago. He smirks, pawing at her playfully, amused at her feeble attempts to fight him off. Finally he’s had enough playing around and grabs her wrists and shakes her violently. “Enough!” He yells. “You give me anymore trouble and you, your mom and your brother will be out on your asses!” He yells louder before letting her wrists go and then slapping her in the face. She whimpers, too scared to move. She’s been slapped dozens of times since that night a few years ago. Not just by him, either. “Good…” He says quietly before he takes off his top and slides off his sweatpants. He mounts her, she goes numb and her mind goes blank. She just wants to get through it. At least, that’s what she remembers feeling the first time. Part of her actually enjoys this now. He feels her all over, groping her young body, which is still fully clothed. She feels him breathing hard on her neck as he kisses it. He dry humps her in the process, feeling his dick brush up against her jeans. He gets further on the couch, his throbbing cock running up her leather jacket, all the way up to her face. She gives it a few sucks and kisses. “Good girl.” Keith groans. “You’re learning.” He goes back down her body, feeling her tits with his rough hands, then rubbing his face against them. He really takes his time in enjoying her supple young body. His hands go down further to rub her legs and going behind to grab her little, tight ass. His right hand rubs her pussy over the jeans she’s wearing while smirking sadistically up at her. She continues to squirm uncomfortably. His hands go down further to grab a hold of her boots, then he drags her closer to him. He puts each leg on both sides of his face, looking down at her with her legs raised above her. He licks his lips, grabs her chest some more while in this position. “I think it’s time to get these clothes off…” He says while slowly unzipping her leather jacket. She squirms a little too much for his liking so he raises his hand to her while giving her a stern stare. She flinches and freezes up. She complies, slipping her arms out of the jacket. He takes it and puts it on the floor. “Now these sexy, tight jeans…” He exhales while running his hands slowly up-and-down her legs. Keith unzips her leather boots and slides them off her. Emmy reluctantly unbuckles her belt and begins to slide off her jeans while on her back on the couch. Keith roughly yanks them off and onto the floor. “Now, everything else.” He says while transfixed on her body, focused on her like a starved animal. As she takes off her tight, small t-shirt Keith slips off her panties. After taking off her bra, she lies there totally nude.
Keith grins up at her sadistically. “I’m going to enjoy this.” He breathes heavily while mounting her again. Each hand grabs each of her perky breasts, which are a lot bigger than when Keith first felt them.. When this first happened it was the worst feeling Emmy had ever felt but now she’s used to it. His hands run down her torso, softly caressing her body. Her grabs her thighs and forcefully drags her to his hips. Looking down, he grabs his throbbing cock and rubs the tip on the outside of her little, pink, shaven teenage pussy in a slow circular motion. Thinking back to this moment when it first occurred, it did not make Emmy’s pussy wet, but it does now. She can’t help it. “That’s one thing you can’t fake that happened back then, huh?” Keith smirks. “Yeah, you like it now.” He slips it in, gasping and then exhaling slowly as he feels his throbbing cock fill her tight teen pussy. It’s still as tight and deliciously pink as it was back then. With his hands gripping her smooth, long, thin, pale legs he thrusts into her. “Ahh… So fuckin’ tight.” He groans while his eyes roll back and his teeth clench. Emmy downplays how good it feels and remembers how much she hated it years ago. Keith pumps her into a rhythm as she lies there motionless, sobbing slowly as she looks to her left side at the door. “Such a good actor.” Keith smirks as he picks up the pace. “You’re mine now, bitch.” He thrusts into her harder. He rolls her legs to his side, with her upper body still flat on the couch. He continues to fuck her, faster and faster. She whimpers and moans, just like she did years ago when she couldn’t help but like it somewhat. She’s just thankful it doesn’t hurt anymore. “Ah, fuck!” He groans, his balls slapping against her. He plows into her balls deep and stays there, panting. He grins down at her, grabbing her face to force her to look at him. He peers into her dead eyes and smirks. “You like that, little bitch?” He asks under his breath. “Huh?!” He slaps her head.
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