You're at a party with some friends, and you run into this cute guy. He's a bit on the shorter side, with long hair, a few facial piercings, dyed hair, and the beginning of a solid beard.
You two start chatting and he seems really nice. You're a little nervous so you have a few drinks and vape a bit of weed.
After an hour or two you start to feel a little woozy, he offers to help carry you upstairs to an empty bedroom. You gladly accept, he lifts you with ease and carries you upstairs, gently placing you on the bed.
He then locks the door and walks back towards you, with you barely being able to move from being too inebriated. He drops his pants and boxers, revealing the most divine tdick you've ever seen, surrounded by a thick bush of hair.
He's visibly hard, and you can see it twitching ever so slightly in arousal.
He climbs on top of you, pressing his cock against your lips.
"Suck, bitch" he says, demandingly in a thick, velvety voice.
"N-no, I don't want to" you respond pleadingly.
"I said, suck. Be a good slut and wrap those pretty lips of yours around my cock, and suck me off, you stupid bitch" he coos in your ear, his hot breath tickling your ear.
"Look, I didn't start T and grow this cock of mine just to have pretty whores like you deny me sex. We both know I'm much stronger than you, and could easily take it by force. But, I'm a nice guy, so I'm not going to rape you. Now be a good girl and suck me off. I know you want to"
Begrudgingly, you wrap your lips around his dick and start to suck gently, running your tongue up and down his cock, sliding it around in your mouth as deep, gutteral moans bellow out from above you.
You suck slightly harder, licking faster in every direction possible, as the moans get louder and louder.
"God, fuck. You're a natural at sucking dick aren't you bitch?" He groans as he takes a handful of your hair in his hand and pulls.
The musky combined smell of his bush and T-laced leaking juices flowing down your chin only serves to turn you on. You can't believe you're actually getting hard from this. You're getting raped and your panties are wet from it. God, you really are just a whore, aren't you?
He begins to thrust, hard and fast, face fucking you as you feel his thighs quiver and tighten around your face. Minutes later his legs tighten like a vice around your face, squeezing it so tight that it hurts as he thrusts one last time before moaning so loud you can swear the neighbours can hear - his cock throbbing in your mouth, pulsing against your tongue.
"God you're amazing. I could use you as a booty call. Here, have my number. Shoot me a text in the morning beautiful" he says, standing up, before writing his number on your arm in sharpie, closing the door of the bedroom behind him.
