Taming The Female Player

Dinner with Guests

I groaned while slamming the door to my room seeing my dark room in the same messy way it was when I left last time.

"Another bad dinner night at the Johnson residence?" Greg asks through my room phone as I let out a short laugh,

"He made my favorite food but he invited the principal and his demon son over and ruined my night" I say taking out the bottle of vodka I had hidden under my bed,

"Trent is there right now?" Greg asks in shock as I grunted while taking a long sip from the vodka bottle,

"Do you want me to come over? I can sneak out right now if you wa-" before he finished I cut him off with a burp,

"It's fine, I'm probably gonna be knocked out before they even leave so what's the use of you coming, to watch me sleep?" I ask with a snort while laying down now as he laughs,

"I thought you already slept? Didn't you knock out on my bed earlier today? Less than an hour ago?" He asks as I nodded while rubbing my eyes,

"I know but I'm knocking out again right now so I'll see you tomorrow Gregory" I reply back with a yawn hearing him chuckle on the other side of the phone,

"See you tomorrow tinker bell" he says with a sigh before I hang up thinking about how he never forgot the nickname he gave me when we were kids,

I put my house phone down and placing the vodka bottle underneath my bed where I always had it. Laying down on my bed I haven't slept on in a while made my body turn off quicker than the vodka was making me. In an instant, the darkness took over my body.
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What the?

Why do feel something touching me?

Slowly waking myself up, the feeling of someone touching me made my eyes open.

What the fuck?!

"Shhhhhh, wouldn't want our parents to hear us now would we?" A familiar voice whispers as I tried to shout at the person next to me only to notice his hand was holding my mouth shut in a tight grip,

"Don't let our parents see what we're doing now" Trent says into my ear as I looked at his shadow in the darkness of my room confused before feeling the cold air from my open window hit my bare body that only had my under garments on,

"I decided to make it easier for me to access the thing I wanted while you were knocked out" he says talking about my missing clothes that I'm pretty sure was on my body earlier,

"You're always wearing my favorite color under all those black clothes you wear" Trent whispers while kissing my neck as I tried to squirm out of his grip only to feel where his other hand was,

•MATURE CONTENT•

"The more you squirm, the more I'll keep going until I get every last drop out of you" he says licking up my neck as I tried to stop his hand from moving inside my red thong,

I may not know that much about this asshole, but by the way people have described him to me, the one thing they were obviously correct about was that he is one crazy mother fucker.

A crazy motherfucker that had a thing for fingering if I do say so myself. This is literally the second time he's forcing himself on me, but unlike other guys that force themselves on me, he's using his fingers instead of his dick.

"I said you have to stop squirming, but I didn't mean you could stay quiet" he says interrupting my thoughts as I felt him thrust his fingers into me faster,

He may be a crazy asshole with a thing for fingering, but I had to admit he wasn't bad at it.

I grabbed his wrist as he added another finger inside me while the room filled with the loud noise of all three of his fingers banging away inside me.