Cum slut part 1

Part one. Tammy gets taken by a mysterious man. (Will be a part two)

Tammy lets out a breath, dropping her bag by the entryway. Today had been yet another boring day at the office, and the young receptionist was eager to change from her black pencil skirt, into something slightly more comfy.
She walks towards her room, not bothering taking off her shoes, kicking them off when she enters her room. A chill ran up Tammy’s spine, and she gasps, cold air hitting her face. She eyes the open window in the corner, realizing she must have felt it open. Though she doubted she did. She quickly ran towards the window, pulling it closed as she shivered. It was nearly twenty degrees outside, below freezing.
Tammy was about to turn, when two rough hands seized her waist. Tammy let out a gasp, trying to pry the hands from her body, but she fails miserably, the man behind her doesn’t even flinch.
“Let me go, you imbecile!” She cries, hitting at his hands. But the man’s grip in her waist is deadly, and she could feel his hot breath on her neck.
She shivers.
And it wasn’t from the cold this time.
Tammy’s bottom lip quivers as she feels the strange man’s hands slowly move to her behind, she closes her eyes, trying to calm her racing mind.
“Please don’t hurt me—“
“Shut the fuck up, you stupid bitch.” The man’s voice is deep, almost as rough as his hands, which now is cupping Tammy’s left butt cheek.
“I have money—“ Tammy is roughly shoved against the wall, causing her to let out a deep sob.
The man grips her hair roughly. “I’ve been watching you for some time you know.” He murmurs in her ear. Tammy closes her eyes, imaging any other place rather than there.
The man growls, pulling Tammy’s hair, with a loud cry, she falls to the ground, and the man looks down at her. The man drags Tammy towards her bed, and she sobs. “Please leave alone…” she whispers quietly, although she knew it was useless.
The man grabs Tammy’s skirt, ripping it off in one swift movement.
He then goes to unbutton her blouse, and ends up ripping the buttons, frustrated at how long each one took.
Tammy squirms, crossing her arms in front of her chest to hide her double D beasts, and she brings her legs up to her chest as well.
Despite her actions, the man smirks yet again. “Come on, show me something.” He leans back in the bed, placing a bad that Tammy hadn’t noticed he’d had down next to him.
Tammy averts her gaze, afraid of what contents could possibly lie there.
Tammy takes a shaky breath, standing her ground, she refuses to move.
The man lets out an annoyed groan. And in one swift movement, had her pinned to the bed.
He slaps her chest, and pinches her nipples, making them hard.
The man grins that this, confusing to play with her large breasts. “
“Come on slut, I know you want it.” Tammy sobbed, because it was true. She did it. She felt her pussy wet slightly, yet she still struggled.
“Why must you struggle?” The man asks, as if reading her thoughts. Clamping his mouth shut, he places a hand on her hip.

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