Craigslist Girl

WARNING: Work of pure fiction, has nothing to do with any real people, living or dead. And outside of fiction, rape is wrong, people 8) You’ve been warned, now enjoy.
CRAIGSLIST GIRL
Kathy knew her parents wouldn’t approve of what she was doing – but what they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them, right? They actually expected her to work as a waitress or something… if someone told them what she was doing, they would never believe it.
But to Kathy herself, it was a dream job. First of all, it paid the bills nicely – she could earn more in one night than the most diligent waitresses made in a week. At the age of 19, she suspected she was making more per month than her mother. Second, she loved sex. Really, she did, and she enjoyed every night of doing this.
She heard all those stories about girls getting into trouble with this kind of work, but Kathy didn’t care. She considered herself too smart for this. She never went into any forests or on the streets, opting for apartments or hotels instead. She was sure that was enough.
This time she chose a large room in a pretty expensive hotel, all paid for by her client. He found her on Craigslist – her average sphere of operation. He saw her advertisement and gave her a call… She liked his offer, and he liked her. He said his name was Mike, but Kathy doubted it was true. They never gave her their real names. She didn’t care.
Now she was waiting for him in a spacy bedroom. It was a perfect place for sex – with the light dim, the curtains closed and the king size bed covered in black silky sheets. The bathroom was equally royal, and Kathy expected to enjoy it later. So far, she just got ready… She left her bag and her coat in the bathroom, and was waiting for her client in a light blue dress, matching the color of her eyes perfectly, and silvery stilettoes. Her long blond hair was down, falling onto her back in smooth waves. She didn’t have anything under that dress, just like he had told her to, and that fact was enough to excite her.
The man who called himself Mike arrived right on time. The very sight of him was enough to leave Kathy speechless – he was huge! But huge in a good kind of way: very tall and muscular, his massive frame almost two times bigger than her lithe body. Kathy herself was quite petite, with D-sized breasts being the reason of her pride, and by the look in his eyes she knew she impressed him too. His face was young and good-looking, though she couldn’t see it too clearly because of his dirty fair hair falling onto it.
He locked the door behind him and smiled at her.
“You’re beautiful. You sure you’re ready for this?”
“That’s my thing, love,” she winked at him. “Just remember: be gentle with me, I don’t like rough stuff. And the price…”
“I remember your price.”
He seemed overdressed in comparison to her, wearing jeans, heavy boots, black shirt and a jacket. She didn’t have the time to comment on it: next thing she knew, he came closer to her and claimed her lips with his.
He was good at kissing. Really good. Kathy was no virgin, and she had lost count to her clients by now. She was sure she knew everything about sex and would never lose control. But with his powerful hands around her and his tongue thrusting into her mouth, she felt herself relax slowly.
She concentrated on the feelings he was giving her, the passion growing. His hands slipped up and down her back, squeezing her bubbly ass, and she gasped in delight. She was getting wetter with every moment; she loved her job.
He moved forward, making her walk back until she felt the back of her knees hit the bed. She lost all feeling of space, and letting him guide her seemed like the only logical option. Kathy couldn’t remember the last time she felt so relaxed and turned on around someone, and she enjoyed that helplessness. He laid her onto the bed and was on top of her in seconds. His jacket was gone and she had no idea when he took it off.
He gave her no time to recover from her trance. His lips were on hers again, while his hands moved to her breasts. The fabric of the dress was no obstacle for him, it was actually making his touch more sensual. He squeezed her breasts and massaged them gently, rubbing her hard nipples through her silky dress. She couldn’t help moaning into the kiss; she felt him smiling.
His fingers slid the straps of the dress off her shoulders, moving the fabric lower until her sensitive breasts were fully open to the warm air of the room. He kissed her lips one last time before moving lower, kissing her jaw and neck along the way until he finally reached her breasts. He blew cool wind onto her hot nipple, making her tremble in anticipation.
“Please…” she whispered. Kathy lost all memory of where she was and what she was doing. This guy had some special energy around him, totally masculine, and it was driving her crazy.
His lips lowered onto her nipple. kissing her gently, licking her, making her moan in delight. One of his hands continued massaging her breast, while the other slid lower, reaching under the hem of her short dress. He could easily feel how wet she was, her juices leaking onto the black sheet.
“Please… put it in me…Your dick…” she moaned. “I need you…”
He pulled away from her nipple to whisper into her ear:
“Not yet. We need to get you ready.”
His fingers found her clit, and she gasped in pleasure. He started rubbing her, slowly at first, but moving faster with every moment.
He was playing her young body like a musical instrument, eliciting moans, gasps and even screams of pleasure from her. Kathy couldn’t stop it, things were beyond her control. His fingers in her pussy, his hand on her breast and his mouth on her nipple were driving her crazy. She wanted to tell him it was too much, this meeting wasn’t for her pleasure, but couldn’t – her mind just couldn’t form any coherent thoughts at the moment.
And then it hit her. An orgasm more powerful than anything she ever felt covered Kathy like an avalanche. She screamed, her body twisting in pure pleasure, her juices gushing out of her like a river.
It lasted for what felt like an eternity, but when it was over, Kathy just slumped back onto the bed, totally drained. At the moment, she couldn’t even move, and she felt bad for the guy – he didn’t get anything out of it!
But Mike didn’t seem disappointed at all. More like the opposite – he looked at her with a weird smile on his face.
“Now you’re ready,” he said.
He took his shirt off, then his jeans. Kathy was just watching him tiredly, she had no idea if she could service him properly now. However, when his boxers were off, her energy returned – and it was brought by alarm.
His dick was huge, so big she wasn’t even sure it was real. 12 inches long and as thick as a beer can – totally erect in front of her. And Kathy knew she couldn’t take it! She wasn’t a virgin, but she was still very tight, and she took pride in that fact. This thing wouldn’t bring her any pleasure, it would destroy her perfect pussy – or even kill her! Could someone actually live after being fucked by that monster?
“Wait…” she gasped. “I… I can’t.”
“I’m afraid it’s not a matter of your choice anymore, my dear.”
He was serious about it. His eyes were confident and cold, he wasn’t taking no for an answer. He came here to fuck her – and he was going to do it.
Now Kathy was actually worried about her life! Surrendering to her fear, she dashed for the door, but he caught her easily before she could even make it off the bed.
“Don’t,” he said. “You’re only going to make it worse. Just lie down and try to relax.”
She heard him, but she was too scared to listen. The fear chased the rest of her pleasure away, and she was fighting him desperately.
Only it was no use. Her tiny fists felt like they were hitting a solid rock wall. Her power was nothing compared to his. Kathy fought and cried and trashed, but he overpowered her easily, and soon the girl found herself standing on her knees with her face pressed to the bed and her ass held up in the air. He held her down firmly and all her attempts to get up were futile.
“Don’t do it, please,” she managed to pronounce, her body rocked by sobs, her face red and her eyes wild. “I’m begging you, no!”
“Shhh… you’ll enjoy it.”
And then she felt it – something hard and firm touching the tender lips of her pussy.
“No!” Kathy screamed. “Please! Somebody help me!”
He didn’t reply. He just moved forward, his dick breaking into her tight cunt.
It hurt. Actually, it hurt more than losing her virginity – and that thing wasn’t even inside her fully yet! Kathy screamed, but that seemed to excite him. He continued pressing with his dick mercilessly until he was fully inside of her.
She didn’t think it was possible. She thought he would kill her by that monster, split her, and she would die in horrible agony. But her pussy, lubricated by her previous orgasm, took his entire cock diligently, though it still hurt her like hell.
He gave her a minute to adjust, and then he started moving. The pain only increased, Kathy felt like he was beating her cunt from inside, her organs crushed by his dick. She couldn’t talk, she couldn’t even think, she could only scream. She was reduced to an animal, wild and suffering, and the man continued fucking her like a powerhouse.
She didn’t notice the moment the pleasure appeared in her. It was just unreal… her tight pussy was ruined, stretched to its limit, and yet the overwhelming hotness was growing, making her stomach twitch. The first moan left her lips, and she would’ve been ashamed – if she still had any power over her mind. But she was too far gone, too deep in shock. The only thing that mattered were the strong primitive emotions coursing through her – and those were pain and pleasure.
And then Kathy came. It was a wind feeling, not an orgasm even, but something greater than that. Her entire body trashed wildly like she was electrocuted, her eyes rolled up in her hear and her mouth was drooling onto the sheet.
“That’s it,” she heard him whispering into her ear. “That’s my good girl. Come for me.”
Her orgasm seemed to last for hours, and when it was over, she just crumpled onto the bed, her body twitching slightly.
And he pulled out, leaving her pussy gaping horribly. Her puffy lips didn’t close, and she wasn’t sure they ever would. He had destroyed her for any man smaller than himself.
And he was still hard! She looked at him with her eyes half closed and whispered:
“Please… you had what you wanted… leave me alone…”
“Time to make you mine, Kathy. Truly mine, forever.”
She felt something slick being rubbed into her tiny asshole. Kathy tensed in panic – he couldn’t be serious about it!
But he was. He wasn’t planning to be gentle either. With only the slightest preparation, Mike put his dick to her tight ass and thrust forward. Her throat was hoarse from all the screaming – but her voice was back when that happened. That dick just cut through her, taking her, claiming her… She felt like he was thrusting right into her brain, and at the moment she knew she would never be the same.
He forced her to come over and over. He fucked her for hours, alternating between her cunt and ass. He had both of her holes totally wrecked, turning them into gaping mess, and he filled her with his sperm until she looked like she was six months pregnant.
When he was finished, he redressed her into her blue dress, now stained with cum and blood, and sat her on the bed. Kathy didn’t fight, her eyes were empty, all her careless personality fucked cruelly out of her. Her lips kept moving, as if mumbling something, but there was no sound. Drool was dripping from the corner of her mouth onto her well-used breasts.
Mike smiled at her. He counted the money he owed her and put the banknotes into the huge hole that used to be her tight pussy unceremoniously. Kathy didn’t react. He had no idea if she was ever going to be the same – not did he care.
He had his fun – and the craigslist was full of replacements.