When Suzy McIntyre awoke that Sunday morning, she knew she had made a big mistake the night before. She knew it from the pounding headache and queasy stomach from her hangover, and she knew it from the burning pain in her vagina and her rectum. As she lay in her bed and slowly became fully awake, the events of the night came back to her.
She had been out with her boyfriend, Rob Hunter. After warming up in a few bars, hitting a fraternity kegger, and a couple of clubs, they had gone back to his place. Rob had given her something, she wasn't sure what, but she was flying high by the time they started to make out. When Rob got out his digital recorder and had her strip for the camera, she was all too willing. It didn't really register at the time, but now she remembered him setting the camera on a tripod as they began making love on his bed. As if in a fog, she had vague recognition of his roommates, John and Fred coming into the room.
Lying in her bed the next day, Suzy conjured up what she could remember from the night before. She realized that there had been non-stop sex for hours. That meant that surely she had engaged in sex with one or both of the other men. She could tell by the pain in her asshole that she had anal sex with somebody, maybe with two of them, maybe all three. Rob had cajoled her into anal sex a couple of times, but she really didn't like it at all, and had told him she would never do it again. Obviously, last night she was not able to hold him off.
Suzy did not consider herself a slut or even highly promiscuous. She had had sex with fifteen guys, but for a 22 year old senior at her university, that seemed like a low number. She had never had sex with more than one guy at a time, and was not turned on by the idea. She had dated Rob exclusively for three months now, so she hadn't been with another guy for a while.
Rising slowly from the bed, Suzy pulled her camisole over her head and moved toward the bathroom. She wanted a long, hot shower. She stopped to look at herself in the mirror as she usually did, and let out an audible gasp as she saw her reflection. Her eyes were bloodshot, there were bags under them. But what shocked her was dried semen matted in her bangs.
Suzy's gaze continued down her body her breasts. They had red welts and bruises forming from an obvious mauling.
As she entered the shower and adjusted the temperature of the water, Suzy sobbed a few times. She wasn't sure whether they were tears of anger, fear, humiliation, or a mixture of all, but she managed to stifle them as the warm water began to cascade over her body.
After she finished her shower, Suzy mopped around the apartment all afternoon. By early evening, she had made a decision. She had to break up with Rob. She just couldn't trust him anymore.
While she was in the midst of trying to develop a strategy of how to handle the breakup, the phone rang. It was Rob.
"Hey babe, how ya doing," he asked cheeringly. "You recovered from last night? You got pretty wild."
Suzy thought over her response before replying. "No, Rob, I haven't really recovered. We need to talk about what happened," she said in an even voice.
"Oh really," Rob replied with an edge to his voice. "Well, ok, if that's what you want, meet me at Starbucks in an hour."
Suzy really preferred to do this over the telephone, but she decided it would be decent to do it in person, and in a public place should be secure. She was unsure about how Rob would react.
She agreed to meet with Rob, and got dressed and headed to Starbucks. Rob was already there when she arrived, so Suzy got her coffee and joined him in a secluded corner.
"So, what do we need to talk about, Suzy baby," Rob asked.
Suzy was bothered by his tone and body language. His demeanor reinforced the decision she had already made. Mustering her composure, she told Rob "I am really bothered by what happened last night. I don't really want to go into to all that, but I have decided that this relationship is not good for me." She paused, and the continued, "so I don't want to go out with you any more."
"Oh is that right?" Rob sneered. "You didn't seem bothered last night, at least not as long as you had plenty of cock."
His explicit language caused Suzy's head to jerk around to see if anyone was near enough to hear. Relived that no one was, Suzy answered. "listen, Rob, I don't know if you put something in my drink or what, but that wasn't me. I don't do things like that."
"Really?" Rob said in an even more condescending tone. "That's not how it looked last night."
Suzy met Rob's steely glare in silence, not knowing what to say. After a few moments, Rob broke the tense standoff, reaching to the floor beside him and handing Suzy a bag.
"You might want to watch this little record of your performance last night before you make any rash decisions," Rob said. With that, he arose from the table and walked toward the door without another comment.
Suzy looked in the bag well enough to see that it contained a DVD. She could guess what was on it. She managed to spend a few minutes trying to calmly drink her coffee before rushing home to view the DVD.
Suzy hurried home in great anticipation and anxiety. Although she still had her hangover from last night, she thought she needed a good, stiff drink to watch the DVD. She was glad she still had a bottle of vodka around, and poured a full glass of vodka over ice. She normally didn't drink hard liquor straight, but this was no ordinary occasion.
She put the DVD into her player and settled down into her love seat to watch. She paused before pressing the play button, dreading what she was about to see. But she knew she had to watch it, had to know, so she plunged ahead.
The video began as she remembered with her dong a sexy strip tease for Rob while he held the camera in his hand. When Suzy got down to her matching, lacy bra and thong panties, she could tell that Rob had put the recorder onto a tripod, and he moved into the field of vision.
She watched the screen as Rob began kissing her neck and caressing her breasts through her bra. The sensuous attention was exciting her all over again. She watched with growing arousal as Rob undid her bra and let it fall to the floor. He pushed her to a reclining position on the couch, and moved his head to her crotch. He pushed her panties to the side, and began licking her slit.
Suzy watching in real time was getting a tingly feeling as she watched herself getting her pussy eaten the night before. She could feel her pussy starting to lubricate as she watched.
After a few minutes, Suzy on the screen had an intense orgasm that left Suzy in real time touching her pussy. She had slipped off her slacks, and was rubbing her clit through her panties.
After bringing his girlfriend off, Rob stood and quickly shed his pants. He moved to the side of the couch, looking back to the camera to verify that he was in the viewfinder. Most of his body was not visible on the screen, but his rock hard cock was in the frame as he offered it to Suzy's mouth.
