Things Continue

Trevor yanks me down to the bed! Pretty forcefully I might add. He grabs my thighs and squeezes. Pleasure and pain course through me. "Kelsie you little slut! Is this what you wore to the bar last night?" He hissed at me. Before I could answer he continued "It's any wonder guys ogle you! You want that attention, you want to fuck them, don't you? Well you are mine! And you're going to regret wearing this dress!" Looking at me his eyes soften and he’s looking at me like he wants to devour me.

Trevor pulls at the string tie at the top of my dress just above my cleavage. He does it gently and slowly starts kissing my soft skin at the top mounds of my breasts. The sighs and moans that escape me rebel against my brain. When he does this I can't think clearly.

He pulls my thighs apart and starts to kiss the inside of my thighs. It feel so good! Why is he like this? Both pleasure and pain. I had already forgotten what he said about regretting wearing my dress.

Just as I am settling into the bed thinking he's just jealous he really does love me and is showing me by lavishing my body in kisses. Trevor yanks my thighs apart inhales deeply then rips my panties to the side. "Who did you fuck last night? I can smell another man on your pussy!" Always accusing me!

He is on top of me in no time. Trevor continues "Didn't I tell you that you would regret wearing this dress?" as he rips it down the middle! Hot tears start to streak my face as he shoves 3 fingers into the folds between my legs. I squeal in both pleasure and pain. He starts to stroke my insides. It feels good but right now I hate him.

With all my willpower I pull my body up the bed eventually releasing his fingers from my pussy. "Get out!" I yell! He looks at me like I'm not serious. "Get out now or I'll scream for my parents and my sister."

My eyes hold his gaze. After a minute of a stare down I open my mouth to scream. He then holds up a hand as he turns to hop out the window. Not before turning to say "You're mine. You'll always be mine!"