The Evil Plan

The Evil Plan
By: NaughtyStudent (beth0587@hotmail.com)

Note: All the sex in this story is about consensual sex. Even though the couple makes it look like rape, both had everything planned out in great deal.

He was tall, dark, and handsome. He had an arrogance of self-confidence that couldn't be ignored as he stood in the corner of the bar. His name was Matt. He was wearing a button down black shirt, with a black blazer over it. Nothing around him seemed to matter as he sipped his beer and surveyed the room for girls. The notion that he was going to leave without finding someone was beginning to enter his head, but then he turned his attention toward the door. He noticed that every guy in the bar had suddenly turned his attention toward the door. He looked trying to figure out what the issue was, and then he noticed the girl that had just walked in. She stood just inside the door, almost as if she was looking for someone. His jaw dropped to the floor as he noticed the girl that everyone was staring at. She stood there for a brief second, and with a slight sigh after her survey of the room, she went and took a seat at the bar. She was a short girl, and had a little trouble crawling up in the stool, and he had to let out a little chuckle. She was a curvy girl, and she knew it. She wore a low cut v-neck shirt, and her breasts practically popped out of the shirt. She also wore a skirt that went to her knees, but fit tightly around her hips. She ordered a drink, and then began to tap her fingers on the bra.

One guy came up, and sat beside her and started up a conversation. Matt watched as the guy tried to pick up the lovely young lady and failed. The girl was nice enough not to tell the man that she wasn't interested, but her body language was obvious. She continued to survey the room, and eventually the guy gave up and walked away. Matt had now developed the plan in his head, he was going to go up and approach the girl.

With his arrogance and self-confidence he approached the young lady at the bar. He tapped her on her shoulder. As the young lady turned around to greet the gentleman caller, he grabbed her by her hand. With little force he pulled her down off the stool. He continued to hold onto her hand as she tried to pull herself away, but he was stronger than she was. Eventually he had managed to pull the lovely young lady the whole way through the bar. When they reached the bathroom he pulled her in front of him and grabbed her by the waist. He whispered into her ear "Pretend that you're happy and enjoying this."

The girl did as she was told and he pushed her into the bathroom. He lightly pushed her up against the sink, and turned around and locked the door behind him. He then walked back up to the girl and turned her around so she was facing him. He lightly kissed her cheek as head slid his hand up her skirt. "My name's Matt, but mm... I see that you're already aroused."

He began to rub her pussy, but he saw her lips begin to move and for fear that she would scream; he lightly placed his hand over her mouth. He then began to rub her more forcefully. "What a dirty slut you must be to get aroused by some strange man wanting to fuck you." With his other hand he reached down and pulled one of her breasts out, and then placed the hand back over her mouth. "And wearing such a low cut shirt, you dirty whore, is that what you wanted to happen?" With a slight sigh she gently moved her pussy over his hand even more. "Oh yea, you like that, your a dirty slut."

He then grabbed hold of her by the waist and turned her around so that she was facing away from him. He continued to rub her pussy, and then removed his hand from her mouth. When he was sure that she wasn't going to scream out for help anymore he reached down and pulled up her skirt. When he pulled up her skirt he smacked her ass "What a smutty pair of underwear, tugging your ass like that is that why you wore such a tight skirt?" The girl said nothing, and he smacked her ass harder this time "Answer me you whore."

With the hard smack still tingling in her ass she mustard out her first words of the evening, "Yes Sir, I like showing off my ass." With the he grinned and knew that it was okay for him to continue.

He pushed her face down into the sink and removed his hand from her pussy. He reached down to his own pants, undid his belt, unzipped them and unbuttoned them and pushed both his pants and his boxers down. Just so they were at his knees. After that was done, he reached down and pulled her panties to the side. "If you scream, know that I will tear you in half." With the he shoved his thick cock into her pussy. She knew that she wasn't allowed to scream out in pain or delight. However, she was enjoying it, and she needed to find someone to show him that she was. So with his ever in thrust, she pushed back against his cock. Eventually they got into a rhythm. Every time was pulling out; she would push back against him, and not letting his cock slide entirely out of her.

Matt began to get frustrated because her tightness and wetness that was surrounding his cock was beginning to be too much for him to handle, he wanted to slide out of her and give his cock a break for the tingling sensation that he was feeling in his balls every time that her pussy wrapped itself tighter around his cock. He knew that he had to change something. He reached up and grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. As he distracted her with this motion, he slides his cock entirely out of her. Having a hold of her by her hair, he turned her around so she was facing him. He gently pushed her head down, making her face rubbing up against her cock. "Suck it, you whore."

She began to lick at his cock, licking up and down each side, moaning as she did so. Then she looked up at him, and maintained his eye contact. With one swift motion she took his whole cock into her mouth, and deep throated him. Performing this motion all the while she maintained eye contact, was just too much for him to handle. With one loud grunt, he shot his loud entirely down her throat, giving her no choice but to swallow it. With the he pulled her away from his cock with her hair, and pulled her up. He lightly kissed her lips, and pulled his pants up.

The couple then walked out of the bathroom hand, and hand with a smile on their face. What a devious plan, everyone in the bar looked at the two like he had just raped her, what was she doing with him. Only the couple knew that they had just lived out one of both of their fantasies.