!Warning this chapter includes the following!:
Rape, sexual assault, sexual assault against a minor, violence, underage drinking, and vulgar language.
(this following chapter insinuates "date rape drugs" and rape. Huge trigger warning for this chapter)
I close my eyes and start breathing through my nose. Feeling my eyes water and pour with tears, I could taste them in my mouth. This could go on forever, especially if he's already came once. Who knows when he will cum again.
"That's right baby, your so good at this" Justice says to me as he holds my head down on his dick.
I gag out some but continue going, I know if I complain now I won't hear the end of it.
Justice is my boyfriend, we've been together for 5 months. We have the wildest and craziest sex I've ever had. He is always down to do anything and I mean ANYTHING.
he's an extreme sex addict, he's always tryna fuck me. No matter what time of day, or where we are. He's a horny bastard and I loved it.
Right now he's in college, I'm still in high school. This is my first time over at his place, he's never invited me before. But he said he's throwing a huge party and wanted me to come.
I taste Justice's cum go down my throat, his groaning getting louder and his grip on my hair holding my head down as he fills my throat up.
I look up and watch Justice enjoy his pleasure before I force my head up and catch my breath. Swallowing his cum in the process.
"No wait please one more time" Justice begs me.
I shake my head quickly and move away giggling as Justice reaches out for my arm trying to grab me for more head.
"Nope, a third time, Are you crazy? My stomach is full" I say as I wipe my mouth and pull my clothes back on.
"You're no fun," Justice says to me before getting up and pulling his pants up.
"You gonna be ready to fuck after the party tonight thought right?" He asks me, as he buttons his jeans.
"Yes, you sex-crazed maniac," I say to him fixing my hair in the bedroom mirror.
I could hear everyone starting to get loud downstairs for the party.
Justice comes close to me whispers in my ear "be sure you tell everyone you're 21" he kisses my head and quickly leaves out the bedroom to go downstairs.
I sigh softly and stare at myself in the mirror as my neck is filled with his hickeys. I feel like a slut, but I'm glad to be on his slut.
A smirk grows across my face and I spray myself down with some perfume before heading downstairs.
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Dysphoria
General FictionThis series's main focus is on black teens, college students, and young adults. Each chapter is a different character, a different story, and different background. You'll meet seven main characters that take you on tragic events in their life. I lef...