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"That position…" he said as he grabbed my hair and flung me to the bed like a rag doll, "suits you perfectly."

I landed face down on the bed, and he wasted no time in getting on my body. He slid his dick into me.

"Oh, my fuckkk…" I groaned. He was too big, and my poor pussy wasn't able to keep up with the new size plan.

I made no attempt to resist or stop him, though.

"Are you sure…" he asked as he pulled my hair aggressively. "That this isn't your first time? You're oddly tight."

"Just shut up and fuck me," I spat out.

Spank!

"Ow!" I wasn't expecting the sharp pain on my ass. Neither did I expect it to feel so good. "Did you just…"

Spank.

He did it again. Besides the times my parents pulled a belt on me, I had never been spanked in a sexual manner before.

"Apologize and beg properly," he commanded as he spanked me again.

I wanted to endure it, but I felt him pulling out.

"Wait…no, no, no, no, no," I shook my head negatively. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll behave."

"You'll be a good girl?" he asked. I didn't have to look at him to see the expectant grin on his face.

"I'll be a good girl, Bruce," I promised.

I'm going to kill him once this is all over.

He slid back inside me, harder and stronger than expected. I could barely move, and I had no strength to moan or scream properly. I mean, I could, but I couldn't let him win. I didn't want him to know how good he was making me feel.

"So fucking good," he remarked as he held both my hands with one of his hands, keeping them behind me as he continued his mission.

“Ha ha…” I could no longer hold back. I could have sworn that I was moving my hips along with him to control his pace.

My legs and hips started to shake as I gave into my climax: a mixture of the pent-up sexual frustration from earlier in the day and the assault from the stranger known as Bruce. I managed to stop and catch my breath.

"Don't tell me you're done," he said as he gently caressed my back.

To my sheer horror, he was still erect and ready for more. It would be a long night.

When I woke up, he was gone. My body felt sore all over; yet I still felt good. Then I remembered what had happened. He had humiliated me, fucking me like I was his personal sex doll. Bringing me to orgasm like it was nothing while I struggled to even get him to cum. My ass still hurt from the extra spankings, and my head felt like he was still tugging on my hair.

While it felt like a wonderful wet dream, it still felt like a nightmare. I let a random stranger dominate me like a walk in the park. I found a card on the table. It was from him. It read,See you soon.

Hopefully never again.

Chapter three

A Taste of her Own Medicine

Bruce

In life, whatever you think you master, there's always someone out there who is better at it. Most times, they aren't better than you: they simply have connections in high places and reached the point you want to be in life. Sometimes, they also work hard for their keep, and you can't help but admire their resilience.

Fewer times, they are hardworking and patient. They won't hesitate to show you the way once you crave guidance to be on the same level. The connections always seem to find a way to take away every opportunity you have yearned for. And when you look up to them for help, they return it with humiliation.

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