Author's Notes: All characters depicted therein are 18 years or older.
Warning, this story depicts themes of non-con.
Alexis is a straight edged prude with a hard time letting loose and having fun. Her friends know all too well her lack of self-confidence and decide a day at the beach is what the doctor ordered. Of course the small bikini they made her buy at the store drove Alexis' anxiety through the roof. Delaying the inevitable by taking her time in the changing room backfires as a voyeur revels in her snail's pace of changing.
Bikini Blues
Bikinis: Thin, small, and revealing. Minimalist pieces of cloth hung by thin pieces of string. It's the drapery of choice by girls wanting to show off their supple skin. The car full of eighteen-year-old girls that had just arrived clad in them were liable to shut down the crowded beach as they showed off their dainty swimwear. Each had a certain pride about it, an over swollen sense of confidence displaying so much of themselves. This confidence oozed in the way they carried their bodies so pridefully, shaking their hips with each step as the sea breeze caught their manes of beautiful hair. From the depression of their belly button to the dimples in their back they knew exactly what their sexual appeal was about, and were not afraid to flaunt it.
All except for Alexis, the odd one out in her beach-going group. While she trailed behind the gaggle of four bikini-flaunting classmates, the auburn-haired girl timidly tiptoed through the sand in her capris and T-shirt. Ironically she was a very pretty girl, her eyes bright with well-kept auburn hair. Though it was hidden under her clothes she had a body just as fantastic as her friends.
Despite this, she didn't carry the same pride. Instead, she exhibited a timidness in flaunting her body. Alexis couldn't quite wrap her head around wearing clothing even smaller than underwear in a public place. All the men her friends drew attention from looked so hungry in the worst way as they passed, how could they stand it? Alexis' heart raced as she thought about the possibility of the same eyes looking at her.
It was not for lack of experience or understanding on her part, Alexis knew her birds and bees. She had even partaken briefly in such activities before. But all the knowledge of human sexuality didn't quench the anxiety surrounding the bikini in her bag that her friends made her buy just minutes ago.
"Alexis, the changing rooms are up there, go get changed." One of her friends pointed up the dune to a small structure and sternly ordered her.
"Yeah, Alexis you're gonna get a weird tan line." Another chimed in as she looked back at her friend and popped her cute hip to the side. Their bodies were all unique, ranging from curvy to petite and flat.
"Guys... I really... common..." she blushed hard as she thought about it. A group of older guys in the distance were ogling the other girls hard. Alexis wasn't comfortable with that sort of attention, it gave her weird butterflies. Her friends always told her that's what she was supposed to feel. That she was supposed to get that sexy feeling when being undressed by a man's eyes. But Alexis hadn't come to terms with being a sexual object. Despite having a body many girls would die for, full of youthful sensuality and with a fit shape, flaunting it was not her thing.
"Alexis... loosen up" her sleeved arms were clenched in the firm grasp of her friend Zoe. She was amazingly beautiful and confident in her own skin. Her bikini straps were pulled high above her hips, leaving her sides bare and her bikini bottom wedged between the cheeks of her small ass. Her large chest was squeezed into a bikini top a size too small, leaving Alexis to wonder if Zoe did it on purpose or if she was still growing in that arena.
Regardless, Zoe always carried herself with supreme confidence. Something Alexis envied and endeavored to emulate. They had been close friends for a very long time, but somewhere amid high school, Zoe managed to feel far more comfortable in her own skin than Alexis could manage.
"Remember what we talked about..." her voice was low and soft so the other girls would not hear. Zoe was respectful of her friend's insecurities, and often was the one trying to push her boundaries.
"... be confident, you're going to college in a few months. You have to grow up fast and get over your insecurities." She rubbed her friend's shoulder comfortingly.
"Go in there, put on that sexy little bikini on." Her finger booped Alexis' nose as she gave her friend a devious smile.
"Or I am going to make you parade in front of those boys twice as much."
A few meters away a group of older guys were admiring the backside of one of their friends, Anna. Anna was conveniently bent over at the hips to "pick up" her glasses she "dropped" but ensured to point her bikini-clad mound directly at them as she fumbled with the sand below her.
The other girls were already beginning to subtly wave and flirt with them. No doubt Zoe would make her sit right in the middle of the gaggle of 20-somethings to further dislodge her prudishness.
"Fine." Alexis brooded.
"Good girl." Zoe smiled and slapped her on the shoulder.
Admiring Zoe's magnificent golden tanned skin while she strutted back to their friend group, Alexis contemplated if her own lack of color would make her stand out. Though her awkwardness was sure to be enough to do that.
Pausing before ascending the dune to the changing rooms, she looked towards her friends who so easily melted into the crowd of men and wondered.
Would she have to wear her bikini bottoms high up like Zoe?
Show a little camel-toe like Phoebe?
Tan with her straps undone in the back like Stacey?
Bend over suggestively like Anna?
As Alexis began to walk towards the blue brick changing room she doubted that she could do any of that. It was hard enough wearing a two-piece for her. But she knew deep down Zoe was right, she needed to grow up. Pretty soon being the only girl at college still clothed at the beach is not only going to be uncool it was going to be a huge red flag. Alexis' mind descended into a vortex of paranoid thoughts about herself: Who wants to be friends with the fully clothed girl at the beach? What is she hiding? Is she sick?
This had to end, she had to do this. If it took her walking out of this changing room with her bottoms tucked into her ass and top hanging on by a thread, she was going to lose the persona of the prudish goody-two-shoes.
Eyes avoiding the glare of the sun as she approached the door of the women's changing room, she balled her fist and muttered "it ends today".
Inside the changing room, Alexis shivered. It wasn't cold, but there was something about going from the hot sun to the partially cooled changing room that made her prickle. Further, there was an unsettling feeling she was not alone.
There were two stalls in this building along with a few other benches and lockers for those who felt comfortable changing in the open. Alexis was pushing herself far enough today, why not enjoy the comfort and security of a stall? It seemed by the looks of a bag on the floor someone was using one already. Alexis gave a respectful nod to that, at least others valued their privacy.
Without delay, she slipped into the blue stall and hung her bag on the hook. Her hand brushed the stall lock closed as she found herself in front of a floor-length mirror. For a long moment, she stared at herself. Alexis didn't feel ugly by any means, but whether she was on par with her bikini-clad friends was another soul-searching question. The girl she saw in the mirror fully dressed as if she was going to some sort of new-age church service was not the girl she wanted to be. Looking deep into her own big green eyes she endured one final gut check.
"Ugh, fuck you Alexis." She blurted self-hate to herself as she scrunched her nose in disgust at her reflection. A small shift in the stall next door reminded her she wasn't alone, her hand tapping her mouth as she realized she sounded like a crazy person.
"Sorry." She muttered apologies to the unknown neighbor. But there was no response in turn.
Alexis simply shrugged and took a deep huff before returning to look at herself. Her mind was spinning with the anxiety of flaunting her body like her friends and all the self-doubt she carried inside of her. She was so preoccupied she didn't notice a small portion of her neighbor's bag crossing underneath the partition of the stall. Nor did she see the camera hidden inside of said bag set to record.
A long silence took the bathroom. Even the preoccupied Alexis thought it too quiet, wondering if her neighbor was ok. But she didn't have much time before Zoe would come to twist her arm about getting into her bikini. Without delay, she reached for the waist of her jean capris and unbuttoned them. Her ass was conveniently in full frame of the hidden camera. Her hands guided her capris to the floor, a stunning reveal of her taut legs and pink panties treating the secret audience.
Stepping out of them she bent at the hips some, her ass just feet from the lens as she struggled to get her capris off her legs. The camera caught the outline of her mound in perfect HD. Had her panties been any less opaque it would have been easy to see her slit through them. But for now, the silent cameraman was content to enjoy a view Alexis rarely shared with anyone.
Kicking her capris to the other side of the stall, Alexis stood up straight and tried to admire her form. While she could find the sex appeal of her friends easily, her bare legs and ass didn't seem to compare. Even if objectively she had a superior figure. She pointed her ass towards the mirror, jiggling it back and forth to emulate her friend's movements as the camera captured it all.
With another dissatisfied huff, she grabbed at her t-shirt, hoisting it up above her head. There was a noticeable gasp in the next stall. Alexis paused for a second with her shirt still on her arms, a curious expression on her face as she wondered if everything was alright. But the silence took the changing room once more and Alexis continued disrobing unbothered. Her shirt found the same home on the floor as her capris. Her pert side-set breasts were held up by a beige bra, of which Alexis fussed with the straps that dug into her shoulder.
The camera now enjoyed a supple eighteen-year-old girl in her underwear, silently observing herself in the mirror. Though Alexis herself was not enjoying it, evidenced by her dower expression as she bent down on her haunches to rifle through her bag.
Where she squatted was just inches from the camera, but slightly out of frame. The misplaced shot would soon be corrected as a subtle nudge from the other side of the partition aimed it right to her, lower back and pink panties front and center now.
Viewers would admire the feminine valley down her spine and matching dimples above her ass. There was a subtle curve into her rear that held tight with hardly any jiggle. It was clear just because she was a prude didn't mean she failed to look after herself.
After a long and secret display of her backside, Alexis found what she was looking for. In a plastic bag branded with red and white from her retailer of choice, she produced a blue 2-piece. The bottom was tie-side and the top two triangles and strings. Grasping it in her hand she stood once more, this time right above the camera. Another nudge from next door and the lens was looking straight up her legs, either thigh flanking a small strip of pink between. The view was very picturesque.
Alexis stared at the blue fabric for a long moment, holding it in her hand. This was it, she was going to change into this and be outside with all this skin showing. She knew she was being dramatic but the butterflies in her stomach felt very real and painful. As she held the bikini in her hand she realized how much more skin she would show than her current set of underwear.
"Common Alexis." She muttered to herself once more as she stood frozen in the mirror. A bead of sweat trickled down her hip and between her legs, its descent captured in HD by the camera.
"Damnit, why do you have to be like this." She continued to verbally spar with herself.
"Errrgghh..." she growled before shaking her head. After much delay, she draped the bikini over the door so she could finish disrobing. Another long silence took the room, the camera eagerly awaiting the final reveal as Alexis' trepidation gave way.
Straps loosened from her shoulders and hands slipping behind her back, she slipped her bra down her abdomen. Disappointingly the camera could only see her well-defined shoulder blades from behind. But before too long she spun it around to bring the clasp to the front to undo it. Her bare back now teased the recording she didn't know she was a part of. Her breasts hanging free pointed away from her secret admirer.
Draping the bra next to her bikini she reached for her panties now, fingers inside the waistband for a long moment as she looked at herself topless in the mirror. A puff of air from her lips sent an auburn bang upwards. It was a dramatic gesture before she slipped the cotton panties down her ass, perfectly above the camera as they nearly fell into her neighbor's bag.
Bending once more at the waist she allowed a close-up inspection of her goods. Her tight pink bits were the main focus of the frame as her pussy hung just inches above the lens while took her panties from her ankles. A juicy slit nicely adorned the space between her sweet thighs. Pink flesh was covered in a thin layer of auburn hair that ran across her lips and into a less than neat landing strip across the front of her mound. It had clearly been a few days since she had tidied it up, Alexis being the type of girl who rarely cared to show it off.
For a long moment, she struggled to take the panties from around her ankle, giving an even longer scene with her blushing labia. With each small movement of her legs, her lips seemed to have their own murmur to them. They slightly opened and closed with a moist stickiness as her neatly kept cunt and tight hole were shown off. It was rather ironic how well Alexis was allowing the camera to know her, her prudish nature would explode if she knew how her lips moved and blushed on the silver screen. The camera was drinking in the full view of this from behind until she finally came to her feet again.
Once there Alexis nearly folded her panties and placed them in her backpack. The camera was still placed between her legs at a distance safe enough to not be noticed. The naked girl stood there preparing to don her bikini for a long moment. It was long enough that a small nudge of the camera let it shift to see the mirror, a full view of the beautiful young woman in all her naked glory. From tit to ass she was a sight to behold, her insecurities certainly unfounded as every inch of flesh was soft and sweet looking. She let her hand run from her chest to the space between her legs. Alexis was trying so desperately to love herself as she felt her body. But by the frustration of her expression, it was evident she was completely dissatisfied with her likeness.
Time was running short. Alexis didn't want to delay the inevitable. Better to get it done with than let the anxiety consume her. Grabbing her bikini bottoms she would slide them on one leg at a time, raising her knees to do so, her pussy lips winking at the camera once more as she shifted. The beautiful auburn adorned slit was soon hidden beneath the deep blue bottoms as she tied them off. Reaching for her bikini top her breasts would soon be gone just the same way.
As Alexis donned the bikini reluctantly, her neighbor soon emerged from their stall with a metallic click of their door. She didn't pay much attention, surely they wanted as much privacy as she. But little did she know said neighbor enjoyed Alexis' illusion of privacy, until now when it was time for the charade to end.
As Alexis struggled to tie her bikini top above her neck, the other occupant of the changing room made their way for the front door. Alexis casually noticed they had not taken their bags, wondering if they had forgotten them. But the frustration of the small strings falling from her grasp each time she tried to tie them distracted her from asking any questions. Even as she heard a metallic click at the front door to the changing room she didn't stir but to try and loop the blue ties together.
"God damnit this stupid shit, why is it so complicated." She fussed.
However, her inattention would prove pivotal in the forthcoming events. Another metallic slide of a door
lock came, and this time it was hers. From the outside, it was unlocked with a magnet. Before she could notice and turn herself to face the opening stall door she was faced with a gut-wrenching sight, a naked man wearing a ski mask. With swift movements, he joined her in the stall.
It was everything Alexis could do to let out a high-pitched scream. But it was short-lived, the large man tackling her against the stall wall and clasping his hand across her mouth. It hurt her as she was pressed hard against the partition between the stalls, her whole body underneath his massive build. He was two or three heads taller than her, his body was large and overpowering. The worst part was she could feel his large stiff cock in the small of her back as he pressed against her, his ball sack rubbing against her ass through her blue bottoms.
As he caught his breath it wafted down her body. The warm air made her squirm in discontent as he gathered himself. He gave off excited grunts as he rubbed his lower half instinctively against her.
With a stiff yank of her head, he pulled her back. One hand around her mouth and the other grabbing at her bikini top.
"For a beautiful girl, you are looking way too sad." His hot exhales made her tingle, something about the feeling against her nape that weakened her at the knees.
She squirmed and fought as much as she could. But the small girl was no match for him, he held her so her legs could not get the momentum they needed and arms could not raise. Alexis whimpered and whined underneath his hand, begging to be let go as she cried.
His hand ventured south, grasping at her mound he rubbed her through the bikini bottoms. Alexis drew in deep breaths as he toyed with her, her womanhood zinging with pleasure as he initiated her moistening.
"But despite the sad face, you have put on quite the show missy." He pushed her head down to look at the bag protruding slightly under the partition. It took a long moment but Alexis finally saw the camera looking up at her. Her eyes widened and muffled objections increased as she tried to shove her assailant backward.
"No no no." He shoved her forcefully against the blue partition again, her face hitting it with a thud.
"You did an amazing job, you should be proud." He caressed her breast beneath the half-done bikini top. "I could hardly contain myself as I watched you, you are a beautiful girl." The cotton of his ski mask itched her face as he brought himself to her. He kissed her lightly on the cheek several times, then pecked at her neck as she writhed futilely.
"But there is something that didn't sit right with me. For a beautiful girl, you seem so... reluctant." He bent her neck back once more so she was looking straight up at him. Big watery eyes at his mercy.
"I didn't think that was right... 'fuck you Alexis' is what you said before?" Even through the mask, she could see a perplexed expression, despite an undertone of bemusement.
"Let's see for a second..." He untied the rest of her bikini top, loosening it from her bosom and pulling it away. Her perky tits now hung there, and the man didn't waste time enjoying every inch of them. His hand played them eagerly. Rubbing, squeezing, and pinching. Alexis tried to get her mouth free to scream but only exhausted herself.
"Tsk... common sweetie." The man let go of her tit long enough to take the bikini top to her lips and shove them in. He fought her for a long moment, but he ultimately overcame the obstacle and freed his other hand. Alexis now was gagged.
"I don't want it to be like this... I saw how you looked at yourself. I saw how you arrived here with your friends. All covered from head to toe, a nervous expression on your face. It looked like your friend had to twist your arm to even come up here." He slipped his hand down to her bikini bottoms once again, sneaking inside and feeling a bit of her Auburn hair underneath. There was a low growl of satisfaction as he caught the moisture on her pussy with his fingers.
"Yelling at yourself in front of the mirror, those big beautiful sad eyes all full of self-hate. It was gut-wrenching. I hope you know how much I appreciated looking at you... drinking you..." he reached down, forcing her to stoop with him to retrieve the camera.
Alexis tried to take advantage of their awkward position and resist, but only earned another shove against the partition.
"Beautiful, let's strike a truce." He twisted her around so she was instead back against the wall, topless, and facing him. She got a good look at his body. It was rather average but somewhat muscular. His skin was tanned as if he frequented the beach. Beneath he had a long thick cock that looked ravenously erect. As she was pressed against the wall he used his hips to hold her, his cock pressing against her stomach and an uncut tip staring her in the eye. Something about him made her a bit warm, his large size so menacing and powerful. Her slit was getting wetter and she could feel it.
His hands soon came to her cheek, caressing it softly as she knawed at the bikini top in her mouth.
"I hate to have you gagged like this, I'd much rather hear your beautiful voice as we share this moment."
Alexis' furious eyes were conflicted due to his manipulative words, but she didn't look ready to cooperate yet. His hands grazing and groping at her breasts didn't instill much comfort.
"You seem to be struggling with a few things inside. Let's get your mind off of it. Instead, let's watch this beautiful piece of art."
He turned the screen of the camcorder to her, a replay of the last ten minutes beginning as Alexis entered the changing room and undressed. From the self-deprecating moments of talking to herself, to the first instance of taking off her capris, they watched the video together. All the while the masked man felt around her breasts, stomach, and inside her bottoms.
"Look how beautiful you are. Even before we see all of you. It's mesmerizing. What don't you like about yourself?" He paused as if she could even respond to him.
Alexis looked side to side, conflicted about how she felt about herself and even a little about this situation. But her stubbornness saw her furrow her brows and glare at him.
"You know... I think you need to loosen up." He spun her around so swift she hardly saw the wall coming. Her mind contemplated the words he had just said, how she needed to loosen up. It was the same thing Zoe had said to her just before coming here. At her core, she was still a tightwad.
With a stiff yank, her bikini bottoms were pulled to her knees. Once again her auburn accented sex let free. This time it had a slickness that aligned with her current situation. Her body was far more prepared than her mind.
"It's no way to go about life you know." His heavy voice still labored under his excitement as he pulled her lower half out from the wall. He let her arms go to allow her to catch herself before she fell. Face and hands were pressed against the partition as her ass stuck out for his pleasure.
A muffled and startled shriek sounded in chorus with a swift swat to her ass. She looked back at him with anger. He gave her a few more stiff pats to the rear before stepping back and leaving her leaning against the wall, bikini bottoms at her knees and juicy slit to bare.
"You stay there." He pointed at her threateningly. He placed the camera on record atop the sink. She stood still as commanded. Her mind raced about the possibilities of this situation, but looking at his big erect cock she knew a few things were certain.
Returning to her, he grabbed her hips, placing his big cock at her entrance as he rubbed his tip against her.
"It's your choice, let loose or...."
He shoved himself into her. It was not a fast movement, despite how wet she was. Alexis was too tight to sheath himself in one solid motion. But he wasted no time getting there as he felt her vagina make way for him. Her toes curled and a slight tremble ran up her back at the feeling of being filled with something so large compared to her small pussy. Alexis' muffled whines echoed around the changing room, enough to warrant him to hold a finger to his lips to quiet her.
"Ooo.... Or... you can be along for the ride and not enjoy it I guess." He pulled himself out and then back in a few times to make the point, her small frame bouncing between him and the wall.
"I can tell you... if you wanted to enjoy yourself, I might just keep this little video to myself. Otherwise, I think your cute ass at the end of my cock would look nice online..."
Soon he pressed in, his tip against her womb as he leaned over to put his face to her neck. His other hand reached around to grab the bikini top in her mouth. He had a big smile on his face as he felt her small body writhe underneath him, the pressure of his cock bursting her.
"Can I trust you to take this out? Are you ready to loosen up?" He whispered gently, keeping it close if she decided to scream.
A long silent moment passed, aside from a few grunts Alexis gave as she got used to his length and girth. Her eyes watered with a little bit of fear. Though she was coming to realize it was fear of herself and how she wanted this at a base level. Her own identity as a prude was being challenged in the most aggressive of ways. The fear of showing her body off now was giving way to a hidden lust for this rough kind of attention. Already she felt a deep warmth inside her core, begging to burst forth. In all her experience she had not been handled this way by a man. As demeaning as he was, it made her even more turned on.
"Yes..." she labored to say in a soft and shaken voice. Still fighting with herself as to whether she should cooperate. Her hand let go of the wall for long enough to wipe a sweaty auburn bang from her face and tears from her eyes. Bracing herself, she turned her head to look back at the large masked man as a bright smile grew on his face.
"Good girl."
Shame poured over her with how she loved the affirmation.
He now really laid into her. His body moved fast and hard as she was pressed against the wall, her small hips spreading as she tried to loosen her stance and allow him smoother access.
"Ohhhh ohhh ohhh ohhh!" She whined as he fucked her viciously. Aside from the moments he groped her, her small tits bounced around excitedly with each rail he gave her. Her mouth fell open as she tried to strain her neck and look back at him, the sight of a big man fucking her from behind so frightening and exhilarating.
She couldn't fathom it, she was being used by a stranger in a mask in what was supposed to be a private place. His cock made her want to wail as it filled her. He would even pull himself all the way out and slam back into her. It was a feeling that made her so dizzy. If not for his hands on her hips and breasts, she would have collapsed. Biting down on her arm, she tried to stop herself from screaming out in a mix of conflicted fear and ecstasy. Alexis didn't want her friends to be brought into this, she didn't want them to be fucked like this. Maybe before too long, they would come looking for her. But did she want them to see her like this? She wanted to escape the label of a prude, but did that mean she would earn the title of slut?
Whoever he was, he had amazing stamina. He did not relent on his assault of her cunt. Each thrust was as hard as the first. Part of her hoped that by being a good girl he would cum quickly and leave her, but the other part of her knew she was going to cum first.
"Oh my god." She let out an agonizing whisper as her pussy quaked around his cock. What was tight became even tighter as she came. Her eyes rolled back as he slowed up and enjoyed her moment. A sick laugh acknowledged she had brought herself to enjoy this too much.
"See... look what loosening up gets you." He gently thrust in and out of her as she enjoyed the long moments of orgasm. "Just have to relax and let your body do what it's meant to do." His tongue traveled from her shoulder to her ear as he tasted her smooth glistening skin. Alexis' whines had a shameful undertone as her face grimaced at what she was doing. Her pussy was giving out its last few rumbles before she snapped back into reality. Once she did she began to squirm and fight him again, though this time in a much more half-hearted way.
"Let go..." she hardly bothered to raise her voice as she tried to shove him away. But the large man pulled his hardened cock out of her and wrapped his arms around her body. He manhandled her against himself and away from the wall. Alexis' struggles futile due to their size disparity.
Yanking her across the changing stall, he pulled her in front of the mirror. Her nude body faced the reflective glass and the camera as he pressed against her. His hands felt up and down her abdomen and thighs, exploring her smooth nubile skin. His cackling drowned out Alexis' reluctant whines.
"Look how beautiful you are." He twisted her chin to force her to look in the mirror. There her naked body was, bikini bottoms still around her knees, pert tits on display, auburn hair around her moist slit, and a gobsmacked expression across her face.
"Ten minutes ago you looked at yourself with such hate..." he slipped his fingers between her folds and plunged them into her depths. She wiggle a bit under his grip as she groaned like a whore, his knuckles between her labia.
"I can't stand that... I won't let you leave here like that." Smacking his lips across her neck he sank to the floor with her in tow. The large man sat against the partition facing the mirror, Alexis in his lap. His hands never ceased possessing her with lewd and lasting touches. Finally, he lifted her by her hips and sat her just above his cock.
"Look how magnificent you are. Like art..." he placed his cock at her entrance again, lifting her by the hips to let it slide into her passage. The camera and mirror both framed the moment perfectly. The girl's petite body sitting atop the large man as his cock disappeared into her. Once more she sat atop his lap, only this time they shared flesh. A bit of a tremble ran across her body as she felt so filled by her masked assailant. But even the timid and prudish girl couldn't help but roll her hips to feel him slide across her vagina's walls.
"Look at yourself." Alexis was made to stare at her vulnerable state, despite how she wished to cower away. The lens of the camera made her wince, and her reflection terrified her. What was she becoming...
"I can't..." Alexis tried to look away. But the man forced her to face herself. Instead of a fully clothed girl at the beach, she was now a naked girl atop a stranger's cock. It was a gross cliche.
"Don't give me that shit. I feel how wet you are." He groped her stiffly as they argued.
"You aren't getting off this cock till I cum all up in your little womb. So you better believe in yourself for once... you better fuck yourself on my cock." He sternly yanked her auburn hair as he growled at her. His patience was wearing thin in his tone.
Alexis nodded sheepishly as she began to lift herself up and down his length. At first, she did it slowly, trying to get used to it once more and ignore the sensitivity inside of her from her first orgasm. But then the motion and feeling took over her, and her thin legs lifted her up and down in a more rapid motion.
Her whole body was on display, the main focus of everything. the man was but a strange background to her. The video captured every whorish moan she made and pleasured expression that crossed her face. There was no denying how she felt in the moment of lifting herself up and down his cock. Anyone who saw the tape would know she was a whore for this.
"Oh my god... fuck me..." Alexis thought she whispered, but her exclamations were far louder than she anticipated. The man smiled brightly as she began to lift herself up to his tip and slam herself down. Her small set of lips was spread wide by such a large cock. It was almost improbable it all fit in her, but every time she came down it would disappear. All inhibitions were gone.
"Wow... are you really about to?... again?" He said as he felt a tingle along her walls. But Alexis shook her head, grabbing his hand at her breast and dragging it up her body to her neck. Leaning back she continued to move her lower half but ensured that his hand firmly grabbed her throat. There was a carnal comfort in it as she felt him control her through that little gesture. Alexis wanted to feel like he was in supreme control. The feeling of his fingers around such a sensitive spot made her spiral into another orgasm. The more out of control or helpless he made her feel, the more she wanted to cum.
She slammed herself down his full length with a moist slap. At that point, she opened her eyes to see her naked body shaking at the end of his rod with his hand around her neck authoritatively. Various moans and whines echoed around the building as she let herself go.
Her eyes were red and full of shame, but the feeling trumped it all.
"What a little whore..." he disparaged her as she came on his lap. "I guess I've trained you well... have we gotten over our little prudishness?"
Alexis feverishly nodded.
"Mmmhmm." It came out in a cute whine.
"Good... now it's my turn." He picked her off his lap and slammed her on her back against the tile of the changing room. Amidst her orgasm and the suddenness of it all, she lost her breath. Her eyes were wide as she was mounted there on the cold floor, the man in the mask pulling her legs open and inserting himself at his own pleasure. He first sheathed himself inside of her crudely, the palm of his hand coming to her face and lightly slapping her.
"You like this don't you?" He laughed.
Alexis nodded, and he laughed even more.
"You like being demeaned... you like being dominated."
"Yes!" She wailed, her voice full of shame and degradation, but also lust. She yelped as he pinned her arms above her head and began to fuck her hard, his hips moving rapidly, but in more deliberate motions.
"Good... you are going to remember this lesson." His cock slammed against her womb. "You are going to wear these little bikinis as if you are begging to be dominated."
"Uh-huh!" Her pitiful tone begged for it as her brows furrowed with each painful slam of his hips into her thighs.
"You are going to like wearing them, each time remembering how you came on my cock as I pressed you against the wall, understood?"
"Under... ahhhhh! Understood!" She nodded as she sang his praises. His fucking was relentless, and her will to fight him was all but gone. There was frustration in her now. She knew he was right about how she enjoyed being handled like this. And how her wearing a bikini will always be a sign of her begging to be dominated.
"Good girlllll..." he moaned, his last few strokes inside of her sporadic before rooting himself deep inside of her and spending his load. Alexis wildly groaned at the feeling of hot cum washing around inside of her. Her lips were pumped full of his seed. She couldn't believe he just did that to her, breeding her without the slight courtesy to pull out. However, looking up at his large frame she didn't feel like protesting.
After long moments he finished his ropes, still inside of her he brought his hand to her neck, this time in a gentle fashion.
"You are going to slip those bikini bottoms on right after I get out of you, and not let a drop of my cum escape. Is that clear?"
"Mmmhmm." She acknowledged as he remained atop of her.
"I want you to feel my cum pooling in your bottoms and get used to the feeling, every time you put on a bikini I want you to think of the feeling... beg for the feeling..."
Alexis stared up at him wide-eyed for a long moment as she processed it. It wasn't until he slapped her cheek did she snap out of her trance and answered.
"Yes... yes, I will!"
"Good girl." He grasped the bottoms that hung around one of her ankles and pulled himself out. His cock ran out of her inch after inch, leaving a trail of cum against her thighs. Alexis felt light-headed as she was suddenly empty of his girth, like a part of her was pulled away so rapidly.
Once he left her he snapped his fingers as if to hurry her to pull her bikini bottom up. Like an eagerly trained slut she did as she was told, lifting her ass into the air as her back pressed against the cold tile. Dribbles of
cum began to leak out of her before the white goo disappeared under the blue cloth of her swimsuit.
Alexis' eye twitched as the feeling of his seed draining out of her rested in her bikini bottoms. It was an awkward feeling, demeaning even, but incredibly erotic and far out of her comfort zone. She was finally leaving that prudish nature behind. But as she stared up at the cock hanging above her face she still felt a stinging fear. He was handling the camera now as a few drops of leftover cum dribbled on her face. She was too afraid to wipe them away as he panned the camera over the half-naked girl on the floor. He snickered as he zoomed in on the stickiness between her thighs and her bare tits.
"I can't wait to watch this again... you are magnificent." He shook his cock some to get the last few dribbles of seed from its tip, there was little care that it splattered down onto her.
Leaning down he grabbed her chin firmly and stared her in the eyes. "You be a good girl and stay there till I leave. Once I'm gone, wait a few minutes and you are free to go."
Alexis could hardly nod her head with how he held her. But he felt confident she would obey as he patted her cheek fondly and gave her breasts one last grope.
"Remember this feeling." He gave her a disconcerting wink and tossed her bikini top to her. Swifty he grabbed his camera and bag and wasted no time donning a pair of swimming trunks and leaving the changing room. Alexis was left to the lonely sound of distant waves.
For a moment she wondered if it was all a dream. But just as he intended the draining feeling of his cum in her cunt made her recall all that had happened. Laying on the floor she turned her head just enough that she could see her reflection in the mirror. No longer did she see a girl she couldn't stand, one who was afraid of her reflection. Instead, there was a girl with uncouth auburn hair topless and reveling in the feeling of this forbidden pleasure brought upon her. Some sick part of her felt fulfilled and wanted. If putting on a bikini, or maybe less, gave her this feeling more often, then she could stand to get used to this.
Her own hands groped her breasts as she tried to remember the feeling of being sampled without consent. How he partook in her flesh without asking. It wasn't the same as she did it herself... but the more she played with her nipple the more she wondered how easily she could get another to partake. There were guys out there right now with her friends. She knew Phoebe and Stacey were prudes in their own way. They hardly let any guy touch them without making them work for it. Alexis knew she could give it all with little resistance. With the right guy, she might even get it rough again.
Alexis had been absolutely broken and made anew. A freshly forged slut dripping with cum and thirsting for her next dose. All she had to do was peel herself off the floor of the changing room and get back out there.
A few short minutes later she did exactly that. Blue bikini freshly placed on her sexy body she arrived back to the spot she had left her friends. They were still gathered with the older boys, hardly noticing her absence.
When she did walk up to them, they would notice a lot different about her. Her auburn hair was messier than usual, the neatly kept girl more devil-may-care as she sauntered towards them in her bikini. There was an awkwardness to her walk, but they would never guess it was because of the cum between her legs. But most noticeably of all, there was confidence on her face, a devious smirk hardly hiding how good she felt after being forced to fuck a stranger.
"About time you got back." Her friend Zoe came up behind her and gave her a playful swat on the ass. Alexis giggled as she smiled at her friend.
"You are looking good girl, do you feel more... loosened up?" Zoe's eyes had a twinkle in them as they shared a silent moment.
Alexis wondered, but tried to not think about the implications. Instead, she saw the group of guys her friends were flirting with. Most were staring at her now, a certain glow about how she carried herself. It certainly was a nice affirmation of her newfound confidence.
"I feel great, yeah." Alexis smiled brightly and walked through the group. Playfully she turned to face Zoe while walking backward, the blue bikini girl purposefully backing her ass into one of the cuter more chiseled guys.
"Oops!" She grinned, looking back at him suggestively.
Zoe nodded her head proudly as she watched her friend blossom. Who knew it would take drastic measures to make her grow?
