Forced Entry

"I know that underneath that makeup and sexy clothes you ain't a real woman but damn you look hot! So this is how it's going to work."

"You're going to take good care of me and Jermain; you're going to do whatever we want without complaint and then if you've been a good girl we're going to leave you and fatso over there still breathing." Ronnie finished.

Michele realised that these men were obviously violent criminals used to getting exactly what they wanted; quite prepared to take it by force if necessary.

"Ok," she whispered.

"You bet your sweet sexy arse ok!" Ronnie said.

"Now get your arse here and get to work bitch; I we ain't got all night."

Michele felt trepidation as she was pulled into Ronnie's arms and he kissed her full on the lips, sliding his tongue into his mouth, encircling her in his arms. Michele forced herself to relax as he sucked on her tongue, pulling her body hard against his but she was filled with dread as she felt his cock begin to swell against her body. Ronnie took Michele's hand in his and moved it between their bodies down into his crotch and grunted into her mouth.

"Touch it bitch; you know you want to."

Michele reached out and tentatively stroked Ronnie's tumescent member through his suit pants. It felt big and hard and although she was sure it was her imagination, it appeared to radiate heat through the thin material of his trousers. Ronnie's cock tented the front of his trousers and he gave out a little moan as Michele cautiously fondled him, her ruby-red fingernails scratched at the thin trouser material as she slowly and excruciatingly traced the outline of his cock.
"Take it out bitch," Ronnie panted into her mouth and then crushed her lips with his.

He was pushing his groin against Michele's body, trapping her hand between them, as she stroked the bulge in his pants. His tongue wriggled in her mouth; the taste of her lipstick and scent of her perfume further arousing him. He pulled his groin back from Michele's body and took her hand off his tented trousers and guided her fingers to his zipper.