Maggie’s Slutty Nightmare Ch. 1.5 (Patreon)

Just as time was running out! Final 1,000 for chapter 1!

It was like coming out of a dream as the cold night air began to surround my body from the open door. The adrenaline or whatever it was that was stimulating me was starting to wear off as well and I could feel the soreness of my jaw and slowly the rest of my body. I looked up to notice Jim had been standing there the whole time staring at me, looking more impatient by the minute. I figured by now there was no point being modest, not only had I been naked around him for a while now, he had also seen me masturbate as well as… kiss him and suck his cock.

The thought was making me blush, that I had kissed him and that I had been the one to start sucking his cock without any hesitation or resistance. I was starting to feel closed in, almost suffocating and needed to get out of the car as fast as possible but when I stood up to get out, my legs gave out and I started falling back towards the seat.

“Woah, don’t want you get injured,” Jim grabbed my arms pulling me to him, my naked body up against his.

The feeling of being outside, naked, while he was clothed let the humiliation of the situation start to crash over me all over again.

“I don’t, I don’t understand what’s going on,” I gripped his shirt tight to hold me up and at the same time out of fear, “what are we doing back here?”

“We just needed access to your room and a few things,” his words made me look up at him with eyes wide in shock, “we may have made a few changes, added a few surprises, gotten some information, nothing major,” he gave me a grin I had only seen by those that had used me before, “well you’ll get used to them anyways.”

He grabbed my arm and started pulling me back to the house, back to the open window of my room. I had forgotten I had left it open, with everything that had happened, I guess it wasn’t the biggest concern for the night and with such a safe small town, I didn’t think there was any danger in doing so. Little did I know a group was secretly plotting to blackmail and control me. When we got to the window, I tried to make my way in, but I was just too weak.

“Let me give you a little, push,” his hand now resting on my bare butt as I was bent over, half through the window, my hands on the floor.

But then suddenly his hand slipped away from my cheek, vanishing instead of giving me the shove I was expecting.

“Oh, god!” I clamped my hands over my mouth as the sudden shocking words came out.

I was filled, all the way as Jim had shoved his cock rather suddenly, completely inside of me. It felt so much thicker and longer than it had been when he was in my mouth, almost like a different cock all together.

“Mmph, mmph, mmph,” my hands were doing their best to muffle the sounds I was making and I prayed my parents wouldn’t wake up and come see if I was ok as I was being fucked on my window sill.

I didn’t know how much more of it I could take, I was thankful that I was still wet, but the sensitivity and soreness of my pussy was making it more painful than pleasurable as I was being jackhammered by my next-door neighbor. I didn’t know if I was on the verge or orgasm or passing out from the pain. But whatever was coming suddenly slipped away as did the cock inside of me, leaving me awkwardly empty.

“Sorry about that Magpie, couldn’t resist,” Jim said grabbing my legs and lifting them causing me to spill through the window and onto the floor, “well, get some rest, you’ve had a long day, not to mention you should rest up for the ones still to come,” he closed the window and left.

I just laid there on the floor catching my breath, like I had just done a quick sprint. I couldn’t believe he had stuck his cock in me like that, without any warning and then fucked me and pulled out like he was giving me a goodbye hug. For the first time tonight, I almost felt, violated. I didn’t understand what was with his cock either, it felt different somehow, was it the way he just took me without concern, I couldn’t put my finger on it but it made me feel concerned.

When I was finally able to get back on my feet, I looked around the world, but nothing felt different or out of place, in fact the only thing that I noticed was different was that my bed was actually made. Which having my bed made is a weird occurrence for me. I was too tired to bother with a shower and just threw on some old running shorts and a baggy Ramones shirt and got under the covers on my bed. Under my covers I felt warm, safe, almost like the rest of the world didn’t exist and I wasn’t sure if I wanted it to or not.

I didn’t know how I could let this happen or how it even happened in the first place. How could I have been so stupid and blind to not notice what was going on? I started smacking my forehead either out of frustration or self-punishment until I heard the sound of my phone start buzzing. I reached for it, it seems I was sent a message along with a video and it took all of my courage to press play.

“Now be a good girl and do exactly what your uncle asked,” I heard Jim’s voice from my phone but all I could see was me sitting in the car, naked.

I quickly forwarded through the video seeing the everything that had happened tonight from the moment I got into the car till I had left, it had caught everything blurring Jim’s face out whenever it came into view.

A text message came with the video, “we’ll be in contact.”