Cocktease
Poppy sat at her desk playing her favorite game with the group she hangs out with. She always had her webcam on and wore skimpy little outfits. Today, her blonde hair cascaded down to her thighs which were barely covered by a black skirt. She didn't wear a bra and her shirt barely covered the swell of her breasts. From the view of the web cam her friends could see the tops of her thigh high socks.
"Poppy, how're you feeling today?" AJ asked. Poppy looked over to her other screen, where her video chat app was open, and giggled. "I'm high and feeling fucking good AJ." He laughed with her and they continued gaming. AJ's best friend Blake joined the call. Blake constantly tried to flirt with Poppy.
"What's that blanket behind you for Poppy?" Blake said to her, instantly spotting the blanket spread on the floor in front of her TV. Poppy just giggled "Uh, nothing."
"I think it's for me and you Poppy, to make a show." AJ said in a low voice. His voice was so smooth in Poppy's ears. Of course the drugs made her so horny she could barely behave. His webcam wasn't on but she started to imagine AJ's predator like, light blue eyes. She thought about the top of his blonde head between her thighs.
Poppy scoffed half heartedly and blurted: "What makes you think you should be able to fuck me?" There was a striking silence in the call, Poppy had expected to hear laughing.
"I'll be right back." AJ said, disconnecting from the call. Poppy felt a small pang of sadness. She felt like she had spoken too sharply. "Don't worry about him, Poppy. He'll cool off and come back." That was that, they carried on with their game. Blake was definitely more empathetic than AJ. AJ went through life as caveman as possible, seducing when he had the need for sex. Poppy had never seen Blake, but his voice was sweet and deep.
Some time later, Poppy heard a knock at her door. "Come on Poppy, open up." Surprise bit at Poppy's skin. She hurried to the door and opened it. "AJ what're you doing here?" She squealed out. When she opened the door, he was wearing a hood. Poppy would know his voice anywhere, though she was disappointed she didn't get to see more of his face. He swooped her up into a tight hug, and held her for a few moments longer than socially acceptable. He whispered: "I'm here to make use of that tight cunt. Blake is going to watch our show from your webcam." His grip on her tightened and he began pushing her back into her apartment.
"You think you could wear those slutty outfits for this long and nothing was going to happen?" His voice turned to a low growl. AJ flipped her onto her stomach and took out a pair of handcuffs. Poppy felt the cuffs against her wrists and winced in pain when AJ clicked them shut. She felt him crouch over her ass, pushing up her skirt. "Hm, I would have bet money that you didn't wear underwear." He said, snapping her thong against her skin. Her body lurched forward from the sudden pain. Poppy felt her pussy puffing out, and her heart was racing. She couldn't decide if it was from excitement or fear.
"Be a good girl and look up." A voice came from Poppy's headset which was still snug around her ears. She looked up and saw Blake's webcam on for the first time. It only showed him from the waist down. His cock was out and looked to be half erect. "I'm sorry I couldn't be there tonight, sweetheart. I'll get to have you next time." His slow laugh came from her headset. Blake's hand gripped his cock and he slowly started stroking. AJ's bare hands came down onto Poppy's ass, making a satisfying clapping sound. All Poppy could do was squirm on the blanket on her floor.
AJ brought his hips down against Poppy's ass. She could feel his erection bulging through his jeans. He brought his mouth down toward her neck and held her head up by grabbing a full fist of her hair. "I have... waited... for this... for so long..." His hot breath made her neck tingle, and with each pause he thrusted his covered cock against her cunt. AJ's other hand slid under her belly towards her clit, rubbing it through her thong.
"No, I don't want this." Poppy raggedly spit out. AJ was speeding up on her clit and it took everything in her not to moan.
AJ immediately removed his hand from her clit and slapped her ass. "Don't you dare tell me no, I know your snatch is dripping wet right now." He continued slapping her ass until finally flipping Poppy onto her back. He pulled her thong to the side and whistled: "It's pretty Poppy, but it's going to look better after I've ruined it." He thrusted his fingers into her cunt, and brought his thumb to rest on her clit as he began to pump and rub.
Poppy gasped loudly and her whole body shook, but AJ kept her still. As AJ used his other hand to push her bra up, her breasts satisfyingly fell out. Her nipples were taut with arousal. Blake spoke in her ears "I love watching you get violated. Tilt your head back princess, look how hard I am for you." AJ pushed her neck up, as she strained in the awkward position, she could clearly see Blake stroking himself. Precum beaded at the head of his cock on the screen, and Poppy exhaled in satisfaction.
