Conner Kent

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"Conner, are you listening?"

I wasn't, and he knows that, but I just look up at him and nod, "Yeah."

Robin sighs and I feel myself bite down a growl.

"If you don't want to be here by yourself all weekend say something, we can work something out."

Wally adds, "Yeah SB, it's no big deal, just say so."

I put my hands on my hips and try not to sound mad, "I can be by myself, I'm not a child."

"We're not saying that," Robin starts to explain, "It's just we all happen to be busy with our mentors, we don't want you to feel like..."

"Like mine doesn't care for me?" I finish for him, "Yeah I got that."

Wally and Robin share a glance and I can see I hit the nail on the head.

"Just go, I'll be fine."

They hesitate for a moment and I say it a little louder, "Go."

They walk towards the Zeta tube and Kid Flash says as he leaves, "Hey there is a great coffee shop in town, if you're that bored go check it out."

"I don't drink coffee," I answer, but they are already gone.

Two days in the base, alone, I can do this, I could totally do this.

Right?

I ate. I watched TV. I worked out. I ate again. Checked out Wally's trophies. Ate again.

Sighing I checked the time to see how much time had passed.

THREE HOURS!

"How bad can coffee be?" I say to myself as I grab my jacket and leave.

This was the first time I left the Mountain alone, every other time I had the team or someone with me. I wasn't scared, cause I wasn't scared of anything, but it did feel weird. I'd never really walked around Happy Harbor before, I had gone to classes, but never just...wandered. There were a lot of people that lived around here, I had never noticed that before. Just people, walking around, talking, laughing...living.

It was unsettling.

All of these people, living their lives and not knowing what is going on around them. These people had no idea who or what I was, and I wondered what they would say if they knew. I found the coffee shop Wally had been talking about, it was on a corner and had a bunch of tables outside with a couple of people out there, just chatting.

I didn't belong here, I should go. I was about to walk away when I heard a girl laugh, and it sounded so much like Megan I turned back to check. It wasn't her, stupid of me to think it was, but just hearing it...

God I don't think I could handle just sitting in the base alone.

Robin had made sure I had some money, even though I wasn't sure what I would spend it on. I mean there was always food at the mount and there was an endless supply of shirts and jeans for me. Thankfully I was taught what money was in the tube or I'd look even dumber than I do. As I walked up to the counter I had no idea what all of the different drinks were. I mean I understood their names, but not what they tasted like or...you know were.

"Help you?" a girl, who looked about my age, well the age I appeared to be, asked. "Oh I like your shirt."

"Um..." I looked down at what I was wearing, even thought I always wore the same thing, "Oh thanks."

"Take your time," she said with a smile.

"What does...what's good?" I asked finally.

She cocked her head, "Depends on what you like?"

"Oh," I said, not knowing what I did or did not like. I thought back about the things I had eaten that I did enjoy and said, "I like cookies."

She laughed, "Ok that's a start...so you like sweet?"

I nodded.

"You look like a mocha chip frapp with whipped cream kinda guy."

"I do?"

She laughed again, "You're cute, let me make it for you."

I was cute?

She came back with a big cup with whipped cream all over it, "This look good?"

I nodded as she put chocolate sprinkles on top, "And how." I added.

"Did you want a cookie with that?" she asked, gesturing the cookies under the glass display case.

"Did you make them?" I asked, knowing Megan loved to cook.

She made a weird face, "Um no, we buy them."

"Oh," I felt foolish all of a sudden, "I'll just take this."

She nodded and rang me up. She handed me back some money and I saw the jar with money next to the register, "That's for you right?"

She nodded, "But you don't have to tip."

I put whatever money she handed me into it, "Is that enough?"

Her eyes got wide, "More than enough...hold on."

She reached into the display case and pulled out a huge cookie, "Here, on the house."

I smiled and took it, walking outside to find a place to sit.

I found a table away from everyone else, but where I could watch them. I was interested in seeing how they just...existed. I sat down and took a bite of the cookie...it was good! I mean not as good as Megan's but still good. I took a sip of the drink and...wow! It was really good!! If this was coffee I was a fan. I took another drink and I heard someone say.

"Hey you got a something on your lip."

I looked up and there was a big, blond kid, pointing at his upper lip. I licked the whip cream off my top lip as I realized he looked familiar...

"How ya been Conner?"

The drawl hit me as I realized it was Tommy Terror! Just as I began to react he said, "Congelo."

My body froze in place as he sat down across from me.

"Time out there 'ol buddy...you really wanna throw down here? Tommy reckons there a bit too many civilians for your taste."

I could move my eyes and he was right, if we got into a fight here we'd destroy this place and the people around it.

"You mind?" he said looking at my cookie, "Been a dog's year since Tommy ate..."

He took the cookie out of my unmoving hand and began to eat it, "Mmm...this is good. Little dry right? You don't care right?"

He took my coffee and downed half of it in one go, "Damn...that is nice. Tommy thinks dat girl is sweet on you. Extra syrup, free cookie...must be nice getting everything you want."

I couldn't talk, so all I could do was glare at him.

"Ok, so here's what we're gonna do. Tommy is gonna say the magic words, and we're gonna walk out of here, got it?"

I just sat there.

"Ok, here we go...acquiesce."

And everything went black.

It was like I was floating in nothing, I could hear Tommy speaking, but I couldn't understand the words. My mind was in a daze and I could hear my own voice answer, even though I had no idea what I was saying! I tried to wake up but nothing worked, I just laid there in the nothing...feeling like I was back in the pod.

"Inflamed."

My eyes open up and I am suddenly somewhere else.

I'm on the floor of what looks like an abandoned warehouse with nothing inside of it but dust and Tommy.

"Rise and shine," he drawled.

I scramble to my feet, not sure what the hell had just happened, "Where am I?"

He laughed, "Does it matter? Just assume you're at the place where Tommy is gonna beat you down."

I was trying to ignore his words, "How did I get here?"

He rolled his eyes and cracked his knuckles, "What? You didn't know you those creepies were whispering more than just the names of everything in your ear while you slept?"

Was he talking about the G-Gnomes...how did he know about them?

"You got some bugs in your head," he said, pacing around me as he tapped his head, "Your daddy never told you that?"

"Superman isn't my dad!" I roared.

He gave me a small grin, "Tommy didn't say nothing about Superman?"

I lost it and charged at him, he didn't even move, slamming me into the ground with a hit that made my teeth shake.

"Nu-uh boy," he said as I pulled myself out of the concrete, "That ain't enough by half."

I felt his foot press down on my back and I struggled to get up I asked, "What do you want?"

He pushed me down and I felt the air rush out of my lungs, "You have any idea what your little mission in Belle Reve cost Tommy? You think everyone got the memo it wasn't me double crossing everyone but your dumb ass instead?"

I honestly had not thought about that.

"They thought it was me!" he said, kicking me hard before walking away, "Word got back to Blackgate and some of Icicle's guys decided to take it out on me."

"I didn't know..." I tried to explain.

"SHUT UP!" he screamed, kicking me in the chest, sending me flying across the room. "Do you know what they did to Tommy?"

I slowly got up, groaning as I did, "Tommy.."

"No, we're done talking. Get your ass up, I'm gonna beat the shit out of you...and you're gonna like it."

I got up and took my jacket off, "We don't have to fight."

He popped his neck, "Oh we really do."

I guess we're going this.

He came charging at me so I did the same, I know he was supposed to be strong but I never looked into how strong. This was one of those moments Robin talked about doing your homework during the downtime. We met in the middle of the room and I could tell instantly he was stronger than I thought.

I felt the wind get knocked out of me as I flew back from him. I rolled a dozen times as I hit the ground hard, while he was still coming at me. I barely got my hands up as he punches me...hard. I block the first two hits but after that I was so stunned he just pummeled my face hit after hit. He picked me up by the front of my shirt, "We having fun yet boy?"

Before I could answer he threw me across the room, slamming me into the far wall. I fell to the floor and could taste blood in my mouth, this was going well.

"I heard you were tougher than this," he said, walking over to me, "This is almost too easy."

I looked up at him, "Don't wanna fight you."

He snarled, "Tommy don't care."

He hit me again and my head snapped back hard, "What a pussy...hey while we're here, who was the girl pretending to be my sister? Was that the green chick?"

I felt my blood turn to ice water.

"Cause when Tommy's done here he needs to go look her up...it ain't incest if it's a shape shifter right?"

I felt rage overwhelm me and I charged at him in a blur, catching him off guard. He grunted as I tackled up against the back wall and began punching him, "Don't. Touch. Her!" I thought I had him on the ropes when he head butted me and sent me reeling back.

"Oh don't worry buddy, Tommy ain't gonna touch her yet. You and me have so much to get through."

I tried to shake my head as he jumped at me, slamming his kneed under my chin. I fell back onto the ground and he jumped on top of me, straddling my waist, "Was that the best you got? Huh boy?"

I struggled to get up but he pinned my hands down, "Where you going? Don't you like this?"

His words didn't make any damn sense until I felt something move through my body...making my dick throb for a moment. I froze in panic, what was that?

He chuckled, "What's wrong SuperBOY? You like being held down?"

"Get off of me," I growled, trying to get up.

"You sure?" he asked, holding me down, another wave of pleasure moving through me, a moan escaped my lips and I felt my face grow red. "Oh someone liking Tommy now?"

I pushed him off me, I needed to get away from him...something was wrong.

I barely got to my feet as he got up and slowly walked over to me, "Where you going boy? We ain't done."

"Stop..." I said, my head was so clouded...

"Stop? Stop what?" he said, walking up to me, he grabbed a chunk of my hair and made me look up at him, "What you want Tommy to stop?"

My vision was cloudy, but looking up at him...there was a stirring...he looked different now, he looked better, more put together...he was actually decent looking...

I tried to shake my head but he held it tight, "What you looking at boy? You wanna see more?"

With his other hand he lifted his shirt, showing a hard six pack of sculpted abs. I felt a wave of heat hit me as I realized how hot it looked...

"NO!" I roared, breaking free of him and falling back onto my ass, "What..what..."

"What did Tommy do to you?"

I nodded, my eyes not leaving his exposed skin.

"I told you they did things to Tommy in there, dirty things...horrible things."

"I'm sorry," I heard myself say.

"Tommy knows you are...and you wanna make it up to him don't you?"

My head nodded on it's own, what was going on?

"Come on Superboy," he said, standing right next to me, "Show Tommy how bad you feel."

His crotch was at eye level and I could see his bugle easily. My cock was just as hard and I had no idea why. It was like a huge, thick cobra, just staring me in the face. I didn't want this, I wasn't into guys. But something about him...he was making me insane...I had never felt like this before. It was like when I thought about Megan but a million times stronger!

His hand touched the back of my head, "Come on Conner...show Tommy..."

He pushed my head forward and I heard myself whimper as I closed my eyes and put my mouth over his bulge. I licked around his hardness, my mind screaming at me to stop even as I loved it. I smothered the front of his jeans with my tongue as my own dick ached for release. I don't know how long I knelt there, worshiping him when he pushed me back hard, shocking my out of my delirium.

"What you think you doing?" he growled, "You going fruity for Tommy?"

My mouth was half open, drool running down my chin as I shook my head, "N-no...I mean..."

He smiled, "I don't mind, after all who can resist Tommy?" he pulled his shirt over his head and exposed his perfect body. It was flawless, every line, every muscle, it was like Robin's and my body had been merged. Muscle, definition, everything in one blond package. He just stood there flexing, my mind just ablaze with horniness. He was so hot...how did I not see that before?

"What about now Superboy? You like?"

My head nodded again as I felt my self control slipping.

"You wanna make it up to Tommy?"

Another nod.

"Come over here and prove it."

I screamed at myself not to move, but I slowly got to all fours and began to crawl to him, my mind so confused.

"Good boy, you look good like that," he said as I approached him, "Such a good boy..."

He held his hand out and the urge to nuzzle his hand was overwhelming. I leaned into the palm of his hand and he petted me like a dog...the pleasure was so much...I moaned as I kept pressing into him for more pets.

"You wanna be Tommy's good boy?"

I looked up at him, the feeling of joy made my heart feel like it was going to explode. And then I saw him and for a moment I realized what I was doing! I pushed back, scrambling back from him in terror...what was happening?

"Stop," I panted, was I sweating?

"Tommy ain't doing anything," he said smiling, "You doing all the heavy lifting."

I slapped the side of my head, trying to wake up, "This isn't me."

"Then stop," he said, his hands going to his belt, "Walk away, Tommy ain't gonna stop you."

He undid his belt and slid it off, "You can leave anytime," he undid the first button of his jeans and I felt my heart skip a beat. I could see the top of his underwear, glowing white against his skin...and I was mesmerized again, "Unless you don't wanna leave."

I did, I wanted to run out of here as I could but my legs wouldn't respond. I was locked onto the top of his briefs.

"You don't wanna leave Tommy though do you?" he asked while rubbing the front of his jeans.

I shook my head, feeling dizzy.

"You were a bad boy, pretending to be something you aren't. Now you gotta pay...right?"

Another nod but his words were just gibberish now, I couldn't look away.

"If you ask nicely, Tommy might let you make it up to him."

"P-please..." I heard myself say before I slapped both hands over my mouth.

"Please what?" he asked, taking his hands away, showing the obscene bulge down the side of his jeans, "Please what boy?"

I closed my eyes, trying to hold on to my sanity, but I still spoke under my hands.

"What? Tommy can't hear you boy. Speak up!"

His order shocked me and I dropped my hands, "Please let me make it up to you!"

A wide smile and one finger beckoning me to him, "Then get to it boy."

This time I crawled faster, desperate to please him. As soon as I reached him I pulled his fly open, sending buttons everywhere as I pulled his jeans down, exposing his bright, white briefs, bulging at the seams from his massive cock.

"Ohh..." I heard myself moan, looking at the wet tip of it as precum soaked through the material.

"Tommy looks good right?"

I nodded, licking my lips. I was quivering, just staring at it.

"Look up at Tommy."

I looked up, eyes wide with desperation, I was going mad.

"Tell Tommy you're sorry."

"I'm sorry!" I blurted out, "I am so sorry..."

He chuckled, "You wanna taste?"

I glanced back at the soaked briefs and then back to him and nodded.

"Say please..."

I felt my anger rise and grit my teeth, fighting the urge to spit at him. But as angry as I was, I wanted it...so bad. The smell of his crotch was everywhere, making me dizzy with lust. I didn't want his...I didn't...

"Please..." my mouth pleads quietly.

"Please what boy?"

I closed my eyes and felt my mind surrender, "Please let me taste you."

"All you had to do was ask," he said grabbing the back of my head and pressing it into his bulge. I moaned as I began to lick this shaft through his underwear, the taste of his precum making my own cock leak like a faucet. I sickened myself at the way I slathered his cock with my tongue, making little grunting sounds as I worshiped his cock. I felt so weak, so exposed, but I didn't care, I wanted him so bad...so fucking bad.

"Yeah good doggie...lick that up...come on boy..." he mocked me.

I hated him so much but I didn't stop. I was desperate to lick him, to please him...oh god what was I doing?

"You want more boy? You wanna see more of Tommy?"

The words fell out of my mouth before I could stop them, "God yes, please...please Tommy..."

I could feel my face burn with shame as he looked down at me, "You only had to ask," he said, slowly pulling his briefs down. I watched as his blond pubes were exposed and then the base of this thick cock, I held my breath as he uncovered it inch by inch, the monster was finally exposed, flying up, slapping his abs with a wet thud.

I felt my own dick throb as I watched his purplish head burp up another drop of precum.

"You see how big Tommy is? You like that?"

I nodded, wiping the drool from my mouth.

"You want to please Tommy? You want to suck his cock?"

I did, god I did. No matter how much I tried to fight it, I couldn't resist it, I wanted it, needed it...

I nodded and he wagged his finger down at me, "Nu-uh, you need to beg."

My pride surged, I fought my own need and shook my head.

"Oh you sure?" he said, grabbing the base of it and slapping it against my face, "You really sure?"

I felt the warmth of his member as he slapped it against my face, each time pushing me further and further over the edge.

"Come on boy...you can do it...beg...beg for Tommy..."

I felt something crack and I opened my mouth, tongue out to catch what I could.

"Nope...you gotta beg," he said, purposely keeping his cock away from my open mouth, "Come on boy...beg for Tommy..."

I felt my resolve melting under his assault...my eyes were watering I wanted it so bad.

"Come on, be a good dog..."

He put the huge tip of his cock on my tongue and I heard myself whimper as a drop of precum fell on my taste buds.

"Please! Please Tommy let me suck your cock...PLEASE!"

He smiled and pushed his cock into my mouth. I closed my eyes as I relished the taste of my first cock, the saltiness of his semen. It was so much better than cookies or coffee or anything I'd ever tasted. I gagged as he forced more and more of himself into my mouth, but I didn't stop, I needed more. I wanted it all!

"Such a good obedient boy, Tommy might keep you when we done," he promised, guiding my head with both hands down on his cock. My eyes watered as I felt myself bite down more gags, I was crazy for him. I began to lick up and down his shaft, the taste of his cock was additive, the smell of his balls were making me feel faint. He pushed me lower, making me lick his balls one at time, my moans echoing off the empty walls the whole time.

I serviced him for over five minutes, covering each and every inch of his cock and balls with my tongue with love. He forced my head off his cock, I fought with him for a few seconds before I realized what I was doing.

"Oh god!" I said, realizing what I was doing.

"What's wrong puppy?" he said, kicking his sneakers off and puling his jeans off, "Second thoughts?"

"What..." I stammered, wiping my tongue off with my hands, "What are you doing to me?"

He stood there naked, his body glistening with sweat, "Tommy ain't doing anything but standing here. What you doing?"

Again I couldn't look away, his body, his cock, everything, it was overwhelming. I knew on some level this was wrong and I didn't want it, but looking at him...just standing there...perfect...I was forgetting why it was bad.

"Tommy getting bored with all this stoppin'," he said, slowly stroking his cock, "You need to make your mind up...you making up for what you done or what?"

Again my mind was so clouded, I couldn't remember what I had done to wrong him, only that I had. I felt horrible for it and looking at him, I needed to make it right any way I could. I nodded and he smiled.

"So you gonna do what Tommy says?"

Another nod.

"Turn over, lay on your stomach, face the wall."

I felt something inside me scream as I slowly turned over onto my stomach, laying facing the closest wall.

"Put your hands over your head."

I complied, feeling something inside me rail against it.

I felt my shirt get torn off of me, the cold air shocking me for a moment. "Stay," he ordered like I was a disobedient dog. He placed a hand on the small of my back and took hold of the waist of my jeans. In one movement he ripped them off of me, leaving me in my boxers and socks. I felt my skin react to the cold air of the warehouse as I laid there, practically naked.

"Spread your legs," he commanded, and I felt my legs spread slowly.

There was the sound of tearing fabric as he ripped my boxers apart, leaving me exposed as the day I was put into the pod. "Now that's what Tommy is talking about," he said, a hand moving over my smooth ass. I shivered as I felt him touch places on me no one had ever before, "You got a fine ass boy...this is grade A shit."

I closed my eyes as I felt him pull my cheeks apart, exposing my most vulnerable place.

"Oh looky here...it's winking at me."

I was mortified but so turned on...I felt his breath against my hole as he blew into it, making me gasp in surprise.

"You want Tommy to make you feel better baby?"

Oh god I did...

"Yes please..." my quivering voice said.

I froze as I felt his tongue roll around my hole, I was disgusted, horrified and completely melting inside. I felt my hips move, pushing back into him, his tongue violating me as I groaned.

"Oh god..." I gushed as I felt him enter me. He kept pushing in, making me squirm as I felt that warmth radiate from my hole and outwards. I was on my tiptoes as I arched my back, I had never even dreamed of anything like this, I was on a dirty floor, begging for a fucking criminal to eat me out. But here I was, mewing like a fucking cat in heat.

"More...oh shit...fuck Tommy..." I whined like I was losing my mind.

I heard him chuckle, "I got ya baby, Tommy gonna take care of you."

He went back to licking me and I felt my eyes roll back as I pushed back onto his tongue. I cried out his name as I felt him go deeper, his hands held my ass still as he tongued me like a master. I was babbling like an idiot as he went deeper and deeper...touching places in me I had never dreamt of.

Was this sex? Was this what I had been missing? Oh god he was so deep in me...I couldn't think of anything else but his tongue and how it felt violating me. Thoughts began to fill my mind, lewd thoughts, desires...I wanted to feel this all the time...everywhere...

He came off my ass and I was panting, sweat falling off of me, he slowly crawled up my body, his huge cock sliding through the spit covered valley of my ass.

"You like that baby?"

I nodded, not capable of rational speech.

"You want more? You want Tommy to fuck you?"

The shock of fear followed by the burning desire to beg him yes collided in my brain. Sensing my hesitation he slowly dragged his cock up and down my crack, "Don't you want Tommy's cock? Don't you wanna make Tommy feel good?" he nibbled at my ear, making every muscle in my body shake, "Don't you?"

I nodded even as I screamed inside.

"You gonna let me fuck you?"

Again I nodded, hating myself as I did. I felt his cockhead press at my hole and I stopped breathing.

"Come on baby...beg me."

I bit my bottom lip, fighting my own will.

"Be a good boy," he whispered in my ear as he tongued it, "Speak."

He dove his tongue in my ear and I lost it.

"Fuck me! PLEASE TOMMY FUCK ME!"

I heard him chuckle as he pressed in, "All you had to do was ask."

I moaned as I felt my hole get destroyed as his donkey cock shoved it's way into me. The pain was intense but I bit down on it, desperate to have him in me. I felt my ass walls quiver as he didn't stop, shoving every inch into my virgin all.

"Unn..." I whined as I felt myself get torn up inside. I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip as the pain burned through me, but oh god...even the pain felt good! I felt him press my legs apart even more as he kept going, I pounded on the floor as I felt him tear my ass up. It felt like an arm going in, but something in me wanted it, needed it...even as I was screaming I wanted more, I needed all of it.

I felt his pubes grind up against my ass and he stopped, "Oh yeah...you took all of Tommy...such a good boy."

I heard myself whimpering as my ass struggled to deal with his thick cock. My own dick was crushed between my abs and the floor, even in pain I was turned on.

"You want Tommy to fuck you now?"

I nodded, feeling the sweat fall off my forehead.

His lips touched my ear, "Beg me."

I had nothing left, no ego, no masculinity, nothing. I needed his cock, I didn't understand how I had lived this long without it. I had forgotten about Megan, about the girl at the coffee shop, all of them. I lived for this cock in me and that was it.

"Please Tommy...please fuck me," I whined, the neediness in my voice making me cringe inside.

"You gonna be Tommy's girl? You gonna take care of your man?"

"I will...please..."

"Tell Tommy you'll be a good girl...say it..."

I felt his cock throb inside me and I knew I was lost.

"I'll be your good girl Tommy...please...please fuck your girl..."

"See? I knew we were gonna get along."

He pulled half of his cock out in one movement and I gasped as I felt it readjust my virgin ass along the way. He slammed back into me and knocked the wind out of me, I was pressed up against the floor, my cheek pressed down as I felt myself be violated by his cock. He slid out and hit me again, the pain was unbearable but my mind was somewhere else as he fucked me.

I was on a cloud of pleasure as something inside of me sang in ecstasy, the third time I felt myself push up from the floor, meeting his thrusts, pushing him even deeper inside of me. I heard him groan as he felt me push back and we began to fall into a rhythm. The sound of our flesh slapping filled the warehouse as his sweat fell on me, the pleasurable grunts escaping my mouth accenting them like music.

"Oh that;s a tight pussy!" he roared, "Come on bitch, tighten that pussy for your man!"

I clenched my ass as I thrust back, slowly getting my arms under me. As he piledrived me I came up on all fours, getting more leverage to push back. He grabbed my waist and pulled me up to all fours and kept fucking me like I was a bitch dog in heat.

"Oh god...fuck..." I panted as we really began to fuck. He wasn't holding back, something I don't think he had ever done before. I was an invulnerable as him, he couldn't break me like he would a normal person, so he was really laying into me and I loved every second of it. He grabbed my neck and pulled me up onto my knees as his other hand grabbed my swollen cock.

"You belong to Tommy now," he said, his teeth pressing against my neck, I moved my head to let him, knowing he was marking me as his and not caring, "Gonna get you a chain saying Tommy's bitch, you gonna wear it won't you?"

"Yes...oh fuck yes..." I cried, feeling that cock fill me completely.

"Walk you around letting everyone know I own you. Maybe take you back to Belle Reve, let those boys fuck you too. You wanna be Tommy's slut? Let me whore you out?"

"Anything!" I screamed, putting one hand behind his head and pulled him close, "Anything you want!"

"Yeah you gonna be Tommy's pet now....gonna belong to me."

"You...only you..."I gasped as I tuned back and looked at him.

He saw the naked lust on my face and leaned in and kissed me. I had only ever kissed Megan before and this was nothing like that. He was forceful, aggressive, he claimed my mouth as his and I let him. He let go of my cock as his hands moved over my sweaty body, feeling every line of my body, molesting me like I was his property.

I felt his hands against my back and he pushed me off his cock, sending me falling to the floor. I turned back to look at him, desperate to know what I did wrong.

He had moved against the wall, legs spread wide, "You want more?"

His cock stuck straight up and I didn't wait for an order. I scrambled over and straddled his lap. One hand grabbed his cock and lined it up with my wrecked hole. I felt my eyes flutter as I pushed down onto him, fucking myself on that cock.

"Oh god..." I cried out as his cock hit me from a whole new angle.

"Yeah come on bitch, make Tommy feel good!"

I slowly raised myself up, five inches of his cock dragging the wall of my ass before slamming back down, my eyes rolling back from the impact. I did it again and again, fucking myself silly in his cock as I held on to his shoulders for dear life. He didn't move, not an inch. I was fucking myself completely, willingly raping myself on that cock, my own dick spraying precum over our abs.

"Tommy likes to watch his girls work...come on bitch...squeeze that pussy..."

I clenched down as I fucked myself, feeling myself go faster and faster, becoming drunk on his cock.

I felt him slap my face and we locked eyes, "Who you belong to?" he asked as I moved up and down.

"Tommy....I'm Tommy's bitch..." I whimpered.

"Who owns your pussy?"

"You! You do Johnny!"

"It hurt anymore?" he asked.

I shook my head, there was only pleasure in my ass now.

He smiled, "Good...then listen."

I looked at him as I fucked myself harder.

"Resurgence."

And just like that I was back.

My mind unclouded as I slammed down onto his cock and I felt something inside of my ass shoot sparks though my body.

"Oh hell yeah!" he roared, grabbing my hips and pushing up.

"FUCK!" I screamed as I felt his cock assail me, making my legs shake.

"Come on Conner...get some!"

"W-wait..no..." I cried out as he fucked me. Even though I was no longer under his spell he was destroying my prostate, making every thrust like fireworks going off inside of me.

"Push back...come on bitch...you want it!"

He kept slamming into me, my arms went back around his shoulders to hold on as I struggled to focus, but his cock was doing things to me, nasty things...I hate it but fuck it felt so good!

"Come on, clench up...ride that cock..."

I felt him hit something hard and I threw my head back moaning, he did it again and I felt myself push back slightly. Oh my god what the fuck was he doing? He just kept pushing me down onto him and it was short circuiting my brain!

"Ride it Conner...come on ride Tommy's cock!"

Slowly I felt myself pushing back, my cock rock hard as I went. Our eyes were locked as I slowly gave over to the feelings and began to ride him as he fucked me. His smile got wide as he moved up. His lips touched mine as he plunged into me and I found myself kissing him back. His tongue fought with mine as we fucked, I was pushing back as hard as he was thrusting up.

"Tighten that pussy for me," he said breaking the kiss.

I tightened my ass and let out a surprised, "Oh!" as I felt his cock bring me more pleasure.

"That's my girl, come on baby...ride your man."

I learned to tighten my ass as I pushed down, his cock making mine weep with tears of joy. He moved me back onto my back and spread my legs wide, "You liking Tommy's cock!"

"Fuck!" I groaned as he held my legs spread wide, hitting me from a third angle, stretching all new parts of my ass.

A hand went around my throat, "I said keep that pussy tight!"

I squeezed my ass tight as he kept plunging into me. Oh my god it felt so good...how can this feel like this? His cock kept hitting my prostate making me weak with each shot, each one unraveling me more and more. I hated this guy, hated this whole thing but when he let go of my legs I wrapped them around his waist and pulled him into me. My ass left the floor as I met his thrusts, making him fuck me all the harder.

"You want Tommy to make you cum?"

I nodded, biting my bottom lip from screaming.

He gave me an evil grin and said, "Beg."

This was me now, I wasn't under whatever the fuck he did. I was Conner Kent and I wasn't anyone's bitch. But his cock kept hitting my spot and I felt myself get weaker and weaker...oh god was this what women felt? Was this what they craved? He kept hammering me as I fought it...but I knew there was no use.

"Fuck me," I growled at him, "Make me cum Tommy...please..."

He winked as he began to thrust upwards, his cock now smashing my prostate full on.

"FUCK! OH GOD...OH...OH!" I called out as I felt my balls begin to tingle.

My back was arched as he fucked me, he held my body in his arms as he began to sped up and I knew it was over...

"CUMMING!" I roared as my cock went off like a fountain. Streams of cum rained over my body, I felt hot splashes all over my pecs and abs, and over my head.

"TIGHT PUSSY!" he screamed as he began to shoot in me. I groaned as I felt him breed me, I couldn't have stopped him even if I wanted to, I was too busy shaking from my orgasm, wishing it would never end. His cock made me sing, I called out his name, to God...to anyone at all. I felt him shake as he dumped the last of his load into me, he lowered me back to the ground and I felt him slip out of me.

"Whew!" he called out as he stood, "Now that's a super pussy!" he said looking down at me. Covered in sweat and my cum as his load trickled out of my abused ass....

I just looked up at him, trying to catch his breath.

He leaned down and pulled something out of his jeans. He aimed a phone and me and I saw the flash go off, "Perfect. You never looked better."

I closed my eyes, knowing that picture would end me.

"Next time, I'm not gonna use words," he said slowly getting dressed. "I'm just gonna call and you're gonna come running. Got it?"

I just nodded.

He smiled, "Come on baby, one last time...whose bitch are you?"

Sighing I felt myself blush, "Tommy's."

He winked as he pulled his shirt on, "Damn right you are." Turning he began to walk out, "See you next time bitch...be ready."

I heard the warehouse door slam shut and wondered...what had I gotten myself into?