A Game Gone Wrong Ch. 02

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***** COMBAT PTSD *******

***I suffer from PTSD and am writing this to satiate the darkside that lurks in the depths of my heart. If you have PTSD or have non consent triggers – PLEASE do not read. I don’t wish to be responsible for your suffering***~Pentegenarian

It would be helpful if you read the First Chapter in the story – it provides much more background on Bryan and Laua

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Laura spent the next couple of days in a daze. She couldn’t believe what Bryan did and she couldn’t believe how she had responded. She had sex with Mark and found herself even more frustrated than usual. With Mark, if she could use her fingers or find the right spot to grind while on top she could find a small orgasm, as long as she could find the right image in her mind. Now, when she closed her eyes all she pictured was Bryan’s thick cock sliding out of her, of what it felt like to lose herself with his tongue. She KNEW it was extortion, she knew it was rape, and she was embarrassed at how her body responded, how she submitted to him, and how all she could think of was his long, thick, hard cock.

The weekend finally arrived and she hadn’t heard from Bryan since he told her to clean herself up and walked out of her house. The boys were playing in a baseball tournament and she was nervous as she and Mark drove to the field. She knew she would see Bryan and didn’t know how they would react. As she got out of the car she saw his truck and immediately began scanning the crowd. Finally, she caught sight of him, and he was talking to one of the mom’s from the other team. She saw them laughing and joking and when the other woman reached out and touched his shoulder she found herself jealous.

“What the fuck, Branson?” she thought. “He blackmailed you, he raped you – and now you see him talking to someone else and you are jealous?” She couldn’t deny the feelings though, she looked at his jeans and saw his distinctive bulge and she felt her pussy immediately start to get wet. She took measure of the woman, the woman was larger than Laura, probably C cup tits and a thicker ass. Laura thought about Bryan fucking the woman and she couldn’t deny that she was jealous, and horny as hell.

Finally, Bryan walked away from the woman and back to their side of the field. Laura was sitting between Bryan’s mom Norma and her husband Mark. They had their chairs pulled up along the 3rd base line, just into the outfield. Laura had her sunglasses on so nobody could tell that she was watching Bryan walk around the field towards them. She felt an ache – a genuine ache deep in her core. God, she hated him – but fuck she wanted him, she wanted his cock. As Bryan walked up to the group he stood behind them, definitely flexing his alpha presence. They made small talk until Norma asked who he was talking to.

Bryan chuckled, “Her name is Lisa, I met her at one of the tournaments Brett played in this summer. Her husband travels a lot for work, so I helped her son Cody with his curve ball a few times.”

Laura felt her heart sink as he talked about Lisa and her husband travelling. She knew he was fucking her and it made her ache with lust and jealousy. Bryan leaned in a very subtle way and allowed his cock to brush against her shoulder. He smirked as he felt her suck in her breath.

The game was the first of two the boys would play that day with a few hours between. As game one winded down Mark said to Bryan and Norma, “Why don’t we grab canlı bahis the boys and go get some lunch, there is that TGI Friday’s just up the road. ” Laura felt sick, but knew she couldn’t say anything to let anyone know of her discomfort.

At the restaurant Bryan sat across the booth from her, they were the closest to the wall. Midway through lunch Bryan lifted her foot with his and gently placed it in his hand. Laura’s eyes went to his as she felt him lift her leg and place her foot between his legs. She had slipped off her sandal earlier and now he pressed the ball of her foot against his bulge. She felt his cock get hard and her pussy actually had a spasm. Her stomach tightened and her brow furrowed as she realized that the spasm was probably as much of an orgasm as she had with Mark 12 hours ago.

Bryan held her foot there as he asked her about back to school, getting her room ready, teaching. To everyone at the table except for the two of them. She actually found herself absently rubbing her foot on his cock as he looked at her and winked.

As lunch wound down and they headed back towards their cars Bryan walked up behind Laura and growled. “You need to work on your room tomorrow – I expect you at my house by 10, and remember slut, no bra.”

Laura almost had an orgasm on the spot, but she kept walking. As the second game was going on, Laura needed to go to the get water from the car and took that long walk, feeling an ache in her belly and a wetness in her pants. On her way back, she passed Bryan who was heading to the bathrooms. He didn’t stop or even look at her as they passed, just spoke quietly, “Don’t you dare fuck him tonight, I want my pussy fresh.”

Laura was disgusted as she felt that ache deep within her grow.

That night, Laura enjoyed beer around the fire pit until she was drunk enough to go to sleep and ignore Mark’s advances. The last thing she thought as she drifted off to sleep was a thought of Bryan’s cock and an awareness that she was being obedient.

Sunday morning saw Laura getting up and telling the family that she was going to head to school to work on her room. She tossed on a pair of yoga pants and an oversized t-shirt. Her daughter tried to go with her, but she found a reason to leave the girl at home.

At the moment she hated herself, lying to her family and going to see… hell, who was she going to see? Her lover, the man blackmailing her, her rapist? As her brain was thinking she suddenly remembered his rules, “No Bra.” She pulled to a side road and quickly slipped her bra off. As she started to drive her body reminded her brain who she was going to see, or what she was going to see, that majestic cock of his.

She looked around to make sure nobody was watching as she headed up on his porch. She knocked and heard, “It’s open, slut”

She blushed but opened the door and stepped inside.

He came walking from around the corner, his boots echoing on the hard wood floors. He smirked, “Good girl, nice to know you can be obedient.” He unbuttoned his jeans and freed his cock. Her pussy dripped but she found strength.

“Bryan, how long are you going to blackmail me.”

He laughed, “Probably only one more day, then you will be begging for my cock, just like that slut Lisa you met yesterday.”

Her eyes narrowed, “So, you fucked her?”

He laughed again, “You bet your ass I did, she’s a wild woman.” He pulled his phone out and showed her a picture of the beautiful brunette on her knees sucking his cock. He looked at Laura, “I bahis siteleri had already deleted her texts, so she wanted me to take a picture last night so I could “blackmail” her some more.

Laura was jealous, genuinely jealous. Something inside of her almost broke. Bryan looked at her, “If you think you can be a better slut than her, then kneel like a good girl and suck my cock.”

Laura clenched her jaw, “I told you, I don’t do that.”

Bryan growled, “Then fucking learn slut. You don’t have a choice. Because of your careless stupidity, I own you until I say so. If I want to fuck your mouth, your pussy, or your ass, I will. Or, I’ll forward the texts and pictures, your choice Laura. I’m tired of your fucking games. Face it, you are a slut – if not why would you have been texting the son of your best friend, someone ten years younger than you. If you aren’t MY slut, why the fuck did you come here today?” With those words came Laura’s tears. Bryan stepped forward and pinched her nipple, aching to be touched pressed against her shirt. Then he kissed her as he pushed her against the door, he shoved his hand down her pants and two fingers dove deep into her dripping pussy. “Holy Shit, slut, that’s a river out there. Tell me again how you aren’t my slut.”

Laura whimpered as his fingers found their mark, rubbing deep inside of her, past the G spot to that tender area right against her cervix and her knees went weak. An orgasm came rushing through her body as he just laughed and kept fingering her. As another orgasm ripped through her she started to pant and her knees went weaker and he let her slide to the floor. There she was now staring at his cock, hard and thick. Bryan growled, “That’s it, worship it slut.”

Laura remembered the picture of Lisa that Bryan had showed her. “Give me your phone.”

Bryan looked puzzled, “What?”

Laura said, “No more ammo to extort me, give me your fucking phone, no pictures.”

Bryan shrugged, “Fine, just get to work.” He handed her the phone and she started to suck him, trying to take him deep, using her hand as she had seen in porn movies. As she was sucking Bryan sighed, “You know, Lisa was able to take all of it down her throat.”

Laura tried and gagged, tears forming at her eyes as she tried. Again and again she tried and failed. Bryan grew frustrated and began to thrust, soon he was growling as she felt his legs flex. Then it happened, he came. Spurt after spurt of cum filling her mouth, sliding down her throat, causing her to gag again. “Swallow it, slut – Lisa does.”

Laura did her best as she swallowed all she could. He gently pulled her to her feet and kissed her, tasting his cum on her tongue. He pulled back, “Good girl, it’s good to taste you, Lisa’s pussy and cum, and my cum in your kiss.” Laura looked shocked, “What? You think I washed her pussy off of me? Hell, she loved tasting your pussy on my cock the other night, the smell of your cum on my skin. Yes, she knows about you, I pointed you out to her yesterday. She knows my cock is worth sharing.”

He lead her to the couch and pulled off her yoga pants. He physically lifted her and placed her pussy over his face. He began to work the magic with his tongue, teasing her lips, her clit, tongue fucking her hole and even rimming her ass. In just a few minutes she forgot about being at school, her husband, and even that whore Lisa. She was lost in bliss as her legs shook, her core tightened and he gave her orgasm after orgasm. She ground on his face unti he lifted her off of him and moved bahis şirketleri her down his body.

She knew what he wanted, and what she did too. She lowered herself onto his cock. Easing herself lower, feeling her pussy stretch to accommodate his girth. About half way down he flexed that cock and caused her to cum again, that marvelous head and ridge pulsing on her g-spot. She wanted more, to go deeper but he wouldn’t allow it. He started to thrust into her, but holding her so only about half of his cock was inside. She knew a huge orgasm was building, what he was doing to her was amazing. He knew it too and kept up the tortuous thrusting until her eyes closed, he felt her legs shudder, and he drove deep into her. The eruption from her lips was nothing she had ever heard come from her throat.

Bryan didn’t let the orgasm fade, he began to thrust up into her. Driving the wind from her, driving the will to resist from her, driving conscious thought from her mind. He owned her body, he was dominating it. She could feel nothing other than the electrical jolts coming from her pussy and overtaking her entire body.

He finally tired and let her sink down on him, to relax, and collapse against his chest. He never fully stopped moving, just little thrusts as his cock bent up into her exhausted body. She didn’t know how many times she had cum, but she didn’t think she could take any more.

“Please,” she whispered, “No more.”

Bryan scowled, “I’m not done, we are done when I say we are done, and we aren’t done until I fill that pussy.” He rolled her off of him and sat her on the edge of the couch and got on his knees. He looked into her eyes as he began to use his cock to tease her pussy. Sliding the head up and down the slit and letting the massive head slip inside before pulling it out and tapping her clit. He repeated this over and over, always varying the tempo and time spent. Her body once again craved more as her hips started to move on their own.

He slid his cock half way in and all the way out. Again, he just kept this tease going, Not letting her hips get what her body craved. He looked at her, “Tell me, what do you want.”

She shook her head and bit her lip as he drove his cock into her and quickly withdrew causing her to whimper again. “Tell me what you want, Laura”

Again, no response so he continued to tease her with his cock. Once again he told her, “Tell me, slut.”

She wasn’t going to respond and actually shocked herself when she heard her own voice, “Fuck me, please.”

He smiled and filled her, driving wildly into her now very willing pussy. It was relentless, he was like an animal, pistoning in and out of her, causing one orgasm to roll into another. Again she was lost in her feelings. Her body betraying her willpower as her hands went to his biceps, holding on, urging him on. Sweat was pouring out of him as she felt his cock get even harder and grow even more. She knew what was happening and she growled, “Fill me, claim me, fuck me, Bryan. Make me your slut.”

With that he growled and arched his back, filling her again with his cum. As he shook to a stop he laid back onto the floor, letting his cock slip from her pussy. Without hesitation Laura moved to the floor and lovingly began to suck his cock, licking him clean. She moved up his body and kissed him. He growled as it was her turn to smirk, “It tastes better without that whore’s pussy, now doesn’t it?”

She rolled over and took his phone. Delete, two of those texts Bryan, you promised.

He smiled and deleted two texts. He took ahold of the back of her head and pulled her close. “Go home to your family, I don’t think I’ll need these texts for long, I own that pussy and soon, I’ll own your ass too.”

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