When I get to Missy’s car, I reluctantly pull the door open and sit down. She immediately leans over and kisses me, but pulls away and frowns. “What's your problem?” she asks.
“Nothing, babe,” I say softly, cupping her cheek and kissing her. I am trying my best to keep the peace because I just can’t take the stress anymore. I want her out of my life, and I have been hoping she’d run off with someone else by now.
When I pull away, she smiles. “How has your day been?” she asks, reaching for my belt.
“Long,” I sigh and gently grab her wrists. “Missy, I’ve had a long day and…”
“Let me make it better,” she says with a smile. “I’ll just suck your cock. Promise.”
I look at her for a moment, trying to figure out what she’s up to. After a second, I relent and let go of her. She immediately grins and unzips my pants.
Like she planned this, she grabs lube from her purse and pours a bit into her palm before she begins stroking my flaccid dick. I fucking hate this feeling. I hate that my body responds. As I get hard, I get mad. At her. At me. At everyone who says a man can’t be raped, because I don’t want this. She knows I don’t want this. But because I will come like I always do, it’s assumed I want it. I’d much rather strangle the whore, but I have more self-control than that. Not enough to stop from groaning when she leans down and takes my cock to the back of her throat.
She reaches next to me as she bobs her head and lays the seat back so she can work my pants down more. “Fuck, I love your cock, Reid,” she croons as she strokes me. “Such a good boy getting hard for me.”
“Stop,” I growl.
“Make me,” she sings. “Are you going to let me keep control and suck your cock, or are you going to teach me a lesson?”
“Fuck, Missy,” I groan as she tightens her grip on my cock and cups my balls at the same time. She leans down again and starts sucking on just the head, and it pisses me off.
“Come on, Reid. Teach me a lesson with this fat cock of yours,” she pouts. “Or would you rather come for Mommy?”
This fucking bitch… I don’t do anything because I know she is trying to manipulate me into fucking her. She laughs and slips her hand down between my thighs and slides two of her fingers into my ass as she takes my cock to the back of her throat and sucks hard.
“Fuck!” I groan. She continues to bob her head in an attempt to steal my soul. She pulls her fingers out, and I don’t realize what she is doing until a thick shaft of a silicone cock fills my ass.
The thing about Missy is that she knows how to hit every single one of my triggers. She knows that I’ll freeze up when she does this. Memories of college flash in my mind, and I can’t make it stop as she fucks my ass and sucks me. When she sits up and reaches for something in the back seat, it dawns on me.
“The pharmacy called for your prescription when you were in the shower last week,” she says as she slides my cock into the sucking machine.
“Missy,” I growl.
“You lied to me,” she says, turning it on its highest setting. I instantly see stars when the toy in my ass starts vibrating, and the toy around my cock does the same as it sucks my soul out. I grab her forearm, and she hisses in pain when I tighten my grip.
“Stop,” I groan.
“You’re a fucking pussy,” she mocks. “Look at you, taking it just like you did in college. I bet Mommy would be proud of her good boy taking a cock in his ass just like she trained him to do.”
“Shut up!” I beg through gritted teeth.
“One day, everyone will know what you did to me,” she says as I unwillingly come. It’s weak, but the machine milks it out of me and doesn’t stop. “One day you’ll rot in jail… but I’ll get to have your baby in my belly… I’ll keep the baby, because I’ll refuse to punish the child for my rape.”
“You wouldn’t fucking dare,” I growl.
“And even if you don’t go to jail… You’ll lose your job. No one wants a rapist, Reid. I fucking own you.”
“You fucking bitch,” I say as I tighten my grip on her arm until she screams in pain. I know I have gone too far, but I can’t make it stop as the toys work together to force a massive, mind-numbing orgasm out of me. My cock pulsates as the toy drains my cock. It still doesn’t let up so I finally grab hold of it. When I pull it off and throw it into her back seat before doing the same to the toy in my ass.
“Fucking crazy bitch,” I growl as I fix my pants. “We have cameras here, you stupid cunt.”
I open the door, and one phrase changes everything. “No one will believe you,” she says, choking on her tears. She is cradling her obviously broken arm, and everything she collected in that toy is spilled in her back seat. She thought she could continue to control me, but I’m fucking done with her.
“And no one will find your fucking body when I fucking kill you.” I turn around and snap back. Her eyes go wide, not expecting me to say that. “We’re over. If I ever fucking see you again, I’ll kill you myself and smile in my mugshot.”
With that, I storm back into the building. She speeds off the property as I am shutting the main door. When I turn, I see Tabitha. She doesn’t say anything, but we both know she understands now. She nods once before waving me to walk with her. We stay silent as we go to the dormitory located in the back portion of the first floor. I stop and turn when I get to the door to my room. “I left her,” I say quietly.
“Good,” Tabitha says simply. “Find space to process things… and then tell Thane. I’ve got your back, okay?”