First time, forced

100% fiction!

It happened the summer after graduation, while I was waiting to start my freshman year of college.

One of my good friends, and I used to hang out a lot, to talk about high school and his ambition to enter the police academy. One day he told me, his parents had given him, the coolest gift; a set of real handcuffs.

He ran upstairs to his bedroom to get them. When he came down, he told me, he had been practicing, how to handcuff someone, just like the cops. He asked if he could show me, and I said sure.

He had me stand up, and told me to struggle a little. In less then a minute, he had me pinned down on the floor, and handcuffed. I told him it was impressive, and expected him to soon remove the cuffs. When I got bored, and asked him if he planned to free me. He told me not quite yet.

He helped me stand up, since having my arms behind my back, threw off my balance. He walked me over to the kitchen counter, forcing me to bend over it so my upper body was lying on the counter. I guess, I thought he was going to read me my rights or tell me I was under arrest. At first, I thought he was frisking me when, he undid my belt.

When he pulled my jeans and boxers down to my ankles, I started to tell him he was going a little over-board. He told me to shut the fuck up, and put his elbow into my back so I couldn't stand up. With his free hand he got a bottle of olive oil from the cabinet next to us. Then he undid his pants, dropping them and his boxers down to his ankles, like he did to me.

When I realized what he was doing, it was too late, before I could complain he took off his pants all the way. He shoved his boxers into my mouth, almost gagging me. "This way, you won't bother me, while I'm fucking you."

He poured some oil onto his cock and then onto my asshole. First he rubbed my hole with his oily fingers, then he pushed one into my ass. I was getting really scarred, but didn't try to stop him or complain. He started to stroke his cock, making it nice and slippery.

He repositioned himself and put the head of his cock up against my hole. He began to push, gradually pushing harder and harder. He made an mmmmmm sound and told me he loved fucking tight sluts. It was starting to hurt, and I found myself wishing he would get into me soon, so it wouldn't keep hurting the way it was.

He gave a hard thrust and the head of his dick was inside my hole. He stopped so I could get used to it. He began to belittle and mock me; "I bet you're crying cause you wish I fucked you sooner, you love me being in your hole don't you?" That's when I realized I was crying. I couldn't talk, even without his under ware being stuck in my mouth, I don't think I would have known what to say.

He started to push into me slowly, till I could feel his balls against my ass cheeks. I felt my asshole spasm, as it tried to push him out. He waited till it stopped, and began to pull out, until only the head of his cock was in me. He took his time, giving me his full length, then pulling almost all the way out. He started increasing the speed and force of his thrusts.

He took the under ware out of my mouth and made me tell him I loved his cock up my ass. He picked up the speed more, grabbing my hips to pull back on me as he thrust in. I felt so confused and upset, I stared to think, that I wanted him to do what he did, even though I couldn't tell whether I liked the way getting fucked or hated it. He told me, he could tell I liked it, like any slut would. He made me tell him I was a whore, and that getting fucked, was the only thing I was good for.

He was going really fast and hard, and his breathing was getting faster. You want my cum up your ass don't you? I refused to answer and he smacked my ass hard, calling me a dirty slut. He told me if I wanted it to be over, I needed to do what he says.

Fucking me, hard and fast, he made me beg for him to give me his cum. As he got closer, he made me tell him I needed his cum deep in my asshole. His grip tightened, and with one last hard thrust, he came deep in my hole. He took my cuffs off and pulled out of me. He could feel some of his cum running down my leg. Then he told me he was done, "get out bitch."

I got dressed as fast as I could and left, worrying he would tell all of our classmates what he did to me. I felt like one of the girls who fucked everyone in the high school, just for attention.