Bi-Sexual Female / 25
I have dated mostly guys since I was 16yo but I have always been attracted to females as well. I'm 22yo now and after my last two boyfriends didn't work out I decided to see how it would be dating a female.
It didn't happen right away but I met a gal recently at the beach. We got to talking and after a while we "seemed" to be on the same page. Her name is Rhonda and she is 4yrs older than me. We lived about 20 miles apart from each other, and Rhonda kept trying to get me to move in with her very soon after we started being exclusive.I finally gave in and let go my apartment, even breaking my Lease to do so, which cost me a lot of money in rent and my deposit too. It wasn't long before I sort of regretted moving in with Rhonda. Everything had to be a certain way, her way! And I didn't even feel comfortable after being there for a few months.
That was only the half of it. Sometimes Rhonda would use toys on me. dildo's and a strap on as well. I didn't mind because having dick before I liked the sensation of my pussy being filled up too. Even though Rhonda was a pain to live with, she knew exactly how to make me cum hard every single time.
What I didn't know about Rhonda she was a jealous bitch! One day I caught her going through my phone and she wanted to know why I had other girls and guys names in my contact list? I'm like what the hell, people have friends you know?
It was awkward for the next two days, we didn't talk much, and when we did it was just managing to be polite. The next night I went to be and Rhonda came to bed a few minutes later. I felt her hot breath against my bare back and her nails gliding along my hips and thigh. I knew she was horny and honestly that would usually get me in the mood rather quickly.
Finally I gave in and we started to make out in the darkness of the bedroom. I could feel something between us literally, Rhonda was wearing a strap on tonight. That was fine, I was still a bit aggravated, but how many people have had sex being a bit miffed with their partner.
Rhonda's mouth went to work on me shortly and soon I was soaking wet. She even worked me a little more than usual before she knelt between my legs. I was more than ready for her cock, at least I thought I was. Little did I know in Rhonda's devious mind she was going to get payback for me having those names in my phone.
At first I felt the pressure of the latex cock pushing into me, stretching me open, but tonight it was stretching my pussy more than it ever had before. I put my hand up to stop Rhonda but she kept pushing her hips against my own, forcing the large cock into my pussy.
I began to resist and squirm from her. Rhonda used her leverage over me to keep me where she wanted. The more I resisted the more of her thick phallus got shoved into my pussy. Then I began to curse and I scratched her with my nails. This only infuriated her and she called me a whore and said this was the only cock I would ever need!
She basically r**ed me with that cock, she fucked me harder than a guy ever did. I lay there and said nothing, no reaction while she fucked me savagely. Rhonda called me a whore and a slut and said "nobody" would ever satisfy me the way she could.
Finally she couldn't fuck me anymore, she was spent physically, not sure if she was spent sexually or not, not that I could give a damn. She pulled the fuck toy out of my pussy and lay down next to me. Rhonda tried to come close to me in bed and I moved away to the edge of the mattress. She said something like fine and rolled over. I could hear her removing the strapon a moment later and toss it onto the floor. Finally she fell asleep as I lay making plans for the next day.
Neither of us said anything as we got dressed for work the next morning. I left for work first as usual and then parked down the street around the corner. About 30mins later Rhonda went speeding by and didn't even notice my car with the others along the street.
I went back to the house and packed up my things and threw them into my car basically. I had one last thing I needed to do before I left. I went to our bedroom and gathered all the dildo's and strapons. I took them out into the back yard and threw them onto the gas grill. I turned the burners up full and watched as all of Rhonda's sex toys went up in flames. Once they were nothing more than thick blobs, I turned the burners off and closed the lid to the grill and left.
Of course I got the call from Rhonda that evening when she got home from work. She called me all kinds of names and said I owed her blah blah blah. I told Rhonda if she ever called me again I would start sending "those Pictures" I found along with her address book. I'm sure her family would love to see her in action. I never got another call....
It didn't happen right away but I met a gal recently at the beach. We got to talking and after a while we "seemed" to be on the same page. Her name is Rhonda and she is 4yrs older than me. We lived about 20 miles apart from each other, and Rhonda kept trying to get me to move in with her very soon after we started being exclusive.I finally gave in and let go my apartment, even breaking my Lease to do so, which cost me a lot of money in rent and my deposit too. It wasn't long before I sort of regretted moving in with Rhonda. Everything had to be a certain way, her way! And I didn't even feel comfortable after being there for a few months.
That was only the half of it. Sometimes Rhonda would use toys on me. dildo's and a strap on as well. I didn't mind because having dick before I liked the sensation of my pussy being filled up too. Even though Rhonda was a pain to live with, she knew exactly how to make me cum hard every single time.
What I didn't know about Rhonda she was a jealous bitch! One day I caught her going through my phone and she wanted to know why I had other girls and guys names in my contact list? I'm like what the hell, people have friends you know?
It was awkward for the next two days, we didn't talk much, and when we did it was just managing to be polite. The next night I went to be and Rhonda came to bed a few minutes later. I felt her hot breath against my bare back and her nails gliding along my hips and thigh. I knew she was horny and honestly that would usually get me in the mood rather quickly.
Finally I gave in and we started to make out in the darkness of the bedroom. I could feel something between us literally, Rhonda was wearing a strap on tonight. That was fine, I was still a bit aggravated, but how many people have had sex being a bit miffed with their partner.
Rhonda's mouth went to work on me shortly and soon I was soaking wet. She even worked me a little more than usual before she knelt between my legs. I was more than ready for her cock, at least I thought I was. Little did I know in Rhonda's devious mind she was going to get payback for me having those names in my phone.
At first I felt the pressure of the latex cock pushing into me, stretching me open, but tonight it was stretching my pussy more than it ever had before. I put my hand up to stop Rhonda but she kept pushing her hips against my own, forcing the large cock into my pussy.
I began to resist and squirm from her. Rhonda used her leverage over me to keep me where she wanted. The more I resisted the more of her thick phallus got shoved into my pussy. Then I began to curse and I scratched her with my nails. This only infuriated her and she called me a whore and said this was the only cock I would ever need!
She basically r**ed me with that cock, she fucked me harder than a guy ever did. I lay there and said nothing, no reaction while she fucked me savagely. Rhonda called me a whore and a slut and said "nobody" would ever satisfy me the way she could.
Finally she couldn't fuck me anymore, she was spent physically, not sure if she was spent sexually or not, not that I could give a damn. She pulled the fuck toy out of my pussy and lay down next to me. Rhonda tried to come close to me in bed and I moved away to the edge of the mattress. She said something like fine and rolled over. I could hear her removing the strapon a moment later and toss it onto the floor. Finally she fell asleep as I lay making plans for the next day.
Neither of us said anything as we got dressed for work the next morning. I left for work first as usual and then parked down the street around the corner. About 30mins later Rhonda went speeding by and didn't even notice my car with the others along the street.
I went back to the house and packed up my things and threw them into my car basically. I had one last thing I needed to do before I left. I went to our bedroom and gathered all the dildo's and strapons. I took them out into the back yard and threw them onto the gas grill. I turned the burners up full and watched as all of Rhonda's sex toys went up in flames. Once they were nothing more than thick blobs, I turned the burners off and closed the lid to the grill and left.
Of course I got the call from Rhonda that evening when she got home from work. She called me all kinds of names and said I owed her blah blah blah. I told Rhonda if she ever called me again I would start sending "those Pictures" I found along with her address book. I'm sure her family would love to see her in action. I never got another call....
