Welcome back! If you'll recall from Part 1 of this sinfully dirty consensual nonconsent fantasy, my BBC fuckbuddy Jayden and I were just getting into the heat of it. Back to you, Jayden!
Thank you, Angel! When we ended last time, I'd just reached the psychology building on campus. Lurking around the corner of the building, I’m waiting for her to emerge so I can grab her and drag her through an alley to my hotel room down the street. If we hadn’t pre-planned this, I’d seriously think I was going insane.
Finally, Angelica slips out a back door, then casually heads toward the parking lot. Although she’s wearing a maroon-and-gold Arizona State hoodie and faded jeans, the clothing can’t conceal her pert tits and perfect ass. Of course, my hardon immediately turns into a rager, but I ignore that for now. Slipping on my mask, I sprint to intercept her.
I grab her from behind before she can take more than a dozen steps. Quickly restraining her wrists behind with the cuffs and slapping a strip of duct tape across her pretty mouth, I growl in her ear:
Before she can even attempt to glance around, I’ve slipped the blindfold over her eyes. Never one to be overpowered easily, Angel squirms in my grasp. Nevertheless, it’s easy to subdue her with my formidable height and muscled strength. As I half-carry, half-drag her down the dark alley and across the private hotel patio to my room, her muffled screams sound almost desperate. Sliding the door open with my hip and pulling her inside, she’s now fighting me for all she’s worth.
Rapidly releasing her, I roughly toss her onto the bed. Before she can stop me, I tear off every stitch of clothing, baring her nakedness to my hungry gaze. Then I tie her down, spread-eagled. She looks so helpless and vulnerable. Mmm, like prey.
Yanking off the blindfold, I step back to grin at her. “You’re a feisty little whore, aren’t you? Be a good little cunt and do as I say, maybe you won’t get hurt.” The defiant fire in her eyes is my answer. In case her arousal wasn't already obvious, the alluring scent of excited pussy wafts around the room. I start removing my ski mask, resisting the urge to laugh.
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