Convincing a ditzy little girl to come over and smoke with me. Making you take way too many hits, peer pressuring you into taking multiple hits in a row while I praise you after each one, telling you how good of a job you’re doing for me. The room starts spinning as your head gets fuzzy, you don’t even recognize where you are anymore. I pull up your shirt and start kissing, licking and groping you while you giggle, not even knowing what you got yourself into. My hand forces your legs apart and I shove my fingers inside of you without warning, my hand covers your mouth to muffle your whines as I make you soak my hand with your wetness. It feels so good for you, and then I pull my cock out, quickly shoving it into your wet, and prepared hole. Your tiny hole struggles to take my dick and I resort to forcefully shoving it deeper into you, making you cry out in pain from being stretched too far. Your cries become louder and louder with each thrust deeper, I grab your jaw and start kissing you, forcing my tongue down your throat to silence you. “Toys don’t cry” I say between breaths, roughly fucking you into the bed, making you cum uncontrollably all over me, making fun of you for being such a slut even though there are tears streaming down your cheeks, breaking you with each thrust. Getting closer and closer to finishing inside of you and marking you as my property. I push myself inside of you as deep as I can, my cock pressed against your cervix and I flood your pussy full of cum, filling you full and watching it rush out of you, moaning out in completely ecstasy. “This is what a good slut tastes like,” I say pulling out and pushing my cock into your face, forcing your mouth open and making you taste yourself all over my dick