Tristan

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WARNING. THIS IS KINKY.

I'm the type of girl who's really reserved and i'm not gonna lie. I'm a goody 2 shoes. I have never done anything bad. Haha. That all changed one day when I met a guy named Tristan. I work at a coffee shop and one day, this really tall guy came in. He had blonde hair and maybe blue eyes. He came up and ordered a coffee and a sandwich and then went to sit down. I made him the coffee and grabbed a sandwich and walked over to him. Or at least, I tried. On my way over there, someone was on their phone and walked straight into me making me knock the coffee out of my hands and spill it all over him. I'd never seen someone move so fast. He jumped up so quickly screaming "hot! hot!" I scrambled around trying to find something to help him and ran to get some rags. I ran back over to him and tried to give them to him. He was still mad and said "you're a horrible waitress!" I tried to help him dry off touching his private area without realizing what I was doing. He looked down at me and smirked. I immediately stood up and he said "you need to pay for what you just did.." He gave me his room number and the name of the hotel, then he left. I thought to myself "What does he mean by I need to pay for it? It can't be anything bad, right? Nah. It can't be."

I spent the next few hours at work trying to make sense of what he had said to me. Was I really gonna go and meet this stranger at some random hotel? I fought with myself for hours and had decided I wasn't gonna go. 5pm came and I wasn't there. My phone rang. It was a restricted number. I answered it anyways because i'm nice like that. It could've been important! I heard breathing on the other phone and I said "hello?" I was just about hang up when a voice said "where are you?" It was him. He somehow got my number. I replied back with "i'm not coming." He seemed to get mad because I heard crashing in the background like he threw something. "if you're not here in 20 minutes, i'm coming to find you." he said. I freaked out and said "okay, okay. I'll be there." He replied back with "good. 20 minutes. No later or else." I said "or else?" and he hung up the phone.

Well I guess i'm going to meet this creepy stranger in a hotel. I punched out of work and got in my car. As I drove to the hotel, I keep thinking that I should bring protection or something, but I can't run back home or stop somewhere or else i'll be late. He told me not to be late. I'm still gonna stop somewhere and get protection. I stopped at a gas station nearby and bought a taser. I even tested it out to make sure it worked. Then I looked at the time. I was 5 minutes late. I scrambled to get there fast. As I pulled up the hotel, I got a little bit scared, but I was already here and I had a taser so what could go wrong? I walked up to his room, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

The door opened. There were no lights on though. I didn't see a figure standing anywhere either. I walked in looking around when all of a sudden, something was placed in my mouth. I tried to scream but it was just muffled noise. My clothes were then ripped off. My bra was unclasped and my underwear torn off. I tried to scream again, but it was no use. The person tried to walk me somewhere, i'm assuming it was a bed and I fought back. I kicked and hit them until they grabbed me and carried me over to the bed. They laid me on the bed harshly and my hands were then handcuffed to the bed. They came up on the bed with me and I kept kicking them so they handcuffed my legs. Great. There goes my chance at getting away at all. Ugh.

My eyes adjusted to the dark and I saw a figure appear then disappear. I sighed, thinking they went away until.... something was put onto my clit. I freaked out and tried to get out of the handcuffs. A vibration started and I didn't wanna like it. I shouldn't like it. This is wrong, but it felt so good! I tried to move my hands so i could take it off but it was no use. The vibration keep getting higher and I felt myself getting wetter by the second. The figure appeared again only to take it off and touch my clit to see if I was wet, i'm assuming. I squirmed as they touched me.

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