Trouble Abroad[exalted]

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The waiter has a slightly smaller stature than Jason under his uniform, leaner but definitely not skinny. The contact of her tungue with his sensitive head is immidiatly followed by the tingling heat and taste of his flesh. Enjoying the carefully lapping tungue some more he grasps his hardening cock and with the other hand pushes Sabrinas head a bit lower to his balls, making her pleasure the very base of his shaft as he fists the expanding rest to full hardness across her face.

Jason chuckles at the very familiar minimalistic approach she was taking and was quite amused by the sudden forwardness from his invite. Not wasting any more time he reaches down her angled rear and grabs her taught ass, pulling her off from the toilet. The sudden shift while the waiter kept pressing her mouth firmly into his crotch caused her to stumble forward, her heels noisily colliding and scratching on the tiles. Jason wouldn't let her fall though and positioned himself behind her, initiating the spitroast she would become in just a few more moments with his crotch grinding into hers.

With one swift movement her dress was lifted up over her bare ass, the excess cloth dangling loosly from her waist as Jason pushes his left hand down her belly and into her panties, furiously rubbing her clit right from the start, while he could easily support the entirety of her weight with his forarm. So when her legs slip a second after from the pleasure and her flailing to get away from it, she is just helplessly floating between the two as she tries to find the ground beneath her, kicking his legs and the toiled behind them.

Slipping his intex and middle finger under the fabric of her undergarment he runs it down the fabric and stretches it out. First causing it to press his finger harder into her clit but then seperating it completly from her before he janks it to the side, exposing her fully and removing one more layer bertween her and his grinding evergrowing bulge.

He speaks up from behind her "So you little dirty mouthed slut. What will it be? I don't have a condom so I'll let you choose which hole of yours I'm gonna take raw. But you better choose quick or I'm gonna do so." As this impossible question rings through her mind the waiter reaches his full erection and lets his cock fall on her face, laying it firmly beside her nose and going up to her forehead, between which it lays pulsing against her, radiating warmth.

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Sabrina's lip quivered, trying to hold back the whimper in her throat as she felt the hand guide her lower, causing the spit slicked shaft of flesh to trail up her cheek and face. Blindly, she took first one hairy orb between her lips to suck on the light, flicking her tongue around it before switching to the other. She could feel the jerking of his shaft against her face as he stroked it, missing Jason sliding around and between, flinching at the sudden hand on her ass.

She yelped as she was suddenly yanked off her throne, expecting any moment to feel her knees land painfully on the tiles below but instead hung in limbo awkwardly. Limbs flailing, she latched her arms around the waist of the Waiter as she was surged against him, feeling his pre leaking member smush and smear against her cheek, forehead and hair as they smashed together. Her legs scrambled for purchase still below, heels barely scraping the tiles and giving her a strange sense of vertigo when she felt her dress hike up over her hips.

Her eyes flashed open, vision partially obscured by the Waiter's cock, and a strangled tortured squeal escaped her lips at the sudden viscous assault on her clit. Her body contorted and writhed in the two men's grip, her body instantly starting to respond to his touch and training, her nectar rapidly forming to make her panty clad pussy glisten and his fingers damp.

His words stung her ears, fidgeting as tried to desperately to crane her neck around and look at him. He couldn't be serious right... he was joking... trying to trick her...

"You prom-guuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" She started when the Wait took advantage of her open mouth to thrust his cock inside, gagging and muffling her words.

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Somewhere below the filthy sounds Sabrina's mouth is making the waiter sighs triumphantly, rocking his hips back and forth steadily and feeding his rigid pole of a cock into her. "That's the wrong answer. Both it is then." Jason taunts from behind her. She can't see him but she clearly hears his zipper before his familar slab flops down on her upturned ass, hard as ever and reminding her body instantly of the pleasures it can and will bring her.

Pulling back a bit he fumbles a bit to align himself properly while she struggles in his grip. But after few shoves that either ended up riding her crack forcefully or pushing his fingers away from her button before sinking deep between her thighs, rubbing the whole top of his shaft against it, he hit his mark...and when he did her eyes bulged out and she so desperately wanted to scream but couldn't as he burried himself completely inside her with that one forceful thrust which knocked all the air out of her.

Not that she could get much of a sound out anyways as her body acted like a newtonian pendulum, the sudden momentum from the clash of Jason against her being more than enough to force all of the waiters cock down her throat and still make her forehead crash against his belly, impaling her fully between them. Feeling that and instantly getting addicted to it the waiter puts both of his hand firmly on either side of her head, holding it in place as he begins fucking her face. He is nice enough to pereodically pull out enough for her to take a quick breath. But those times are short and at first she nearly doesn't realise what's happening before he spears in again.

At the same time Jason also begins, though he can go faster into her wet pussy than he can. So their rythms are all fucked up and she is left in this unpredictable state of being pushed and pulled from in front and behind randomly. Sporadically there is this one moment when she feels herself being pulled from both sided at once where she has only a fraction of a second to brace herself before they both push forward and completely overload her with the simultanious penetration.

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Sabrina decided this was how a pinball in the machine must feel as she was bounced around between them, suspended in the air on roads of flesh.

Her jaw and throat ached as the wait fucked her face, as much as Jason tested and pushed her limits, the Waiter just ignored them or was ignorant of them as he savaged her throat, ignoring her gagging coughs and convulsions. Her cheeks were soon a mess of pre and spit dredged from her throat that connected her lips to his cock still when he pulled out to let her breath. She had screamed around his tool when Jason had slammed into her, grunting painfully on his failed thrusts.

Her pussy was still wet and wanting from their previous tryst at the house before leaving, and Jason's assault on her clit would have left her thighs wet if not for her panties. She had not screamed in pain as he violently entered, though she still felt the twinges as her tight flesh stretched around him, but screamed from the satisfying flash of pleasure and fullness, and the realization that her body was enjoying this.

Muffled ekes and moans escaped her lips and she panted hard each time she was given a second to breathe, her body roiling in the blisfful throws though it burned so. Her breasts shook free of the hanging dress and as she was passed back and forth, nipples hard and pointing perkily from her pert jiggling flesh

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Confined by Sabrina's wet, warm and willing holes their cocks had gone from stiff and ready for action to steel hard rods throbbing inside her, stretching both sets of her lips into perfect 'o'-shaped seals. Though evidently they didn't really do much to seal in any liquids. Both men add to the medley of lewd sounds just quiet enough to go unnoticed from the outside with their own pleasure filled grunts of satisfaction her young and lithe body brings them.

Looking down at Sabrina's pefect little rump, accentuated by the staps of her gartner like a picture frame, Jason has a prime view of his next target. Wetting his thumb in his saliva he wastes no time rubbing it in on her tight little rosebud, spiraling in towards her forbidden hole which he only used once before and pushes in, stretching it around the thick finger which he proceeds to run around in circles against her inside walls. With even her last orofice stuffed and stimulated it doesn't take long for an orgasm to wash over her like a tidal wave, the betrayel she feels from her body reacting so submissively overruled by orders of magnitude.

They continue railing her spasming form throughout, not only for their own enjoyment of her clenching around them, but also to simply shut her up. As it finally ebbs away Jason manuvers her from between them to sitting broadlegged on her porcellan throne once again, the embaressing feel of emptyness tingling in her as her chest heaves up and down. He chuckles, another wicked idea popping into his sardistic head. "This would be the perfect opportunity for a sequel to your bathroom escapades, wouldn't it?"

Not giving a shit about her answer he pulls out his phone, and starts to record her, adding to the ever growing pile of shit he has against her. Grabbing the waiter, who doesn't exactly know what to do, he pushes him to her side. "Go on. Take what you are here for~" He encourages, which prompts him to once again stuff her mouth full of him from the side, bulging her cheek out for the camara. Well at least he wasn't full on fucking her throat anymore...

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Sabrina's eyes went wide as she felt him thumb slip into her rear, clenching it tightly as she body writhed and wriggled in their grip, trying to push it out but only increasing the frenzy of thrusts into her. Her eyes rolled back as her orgasm hit, her whole body locking up, stiff as a board, her lungs emptied silently muffled by cock in her gullet. Finally her body went limp as she was manhandled in her delirium, exhausted and sucking air as she lent against the side of the stall for support, body suddenly empty and shocked.

She panicked as she saw Jason take his phone out, feebly trying to reach for it and groaning weekly as terror flashed over her eyes. Her breasts hung freely over the top of her dress as she blushed from embarrassment, to distracted to notice the Waiter grabbing for her head until his hands were twisted in her hair as she felt his cock pushing past her lips again. She choked and coughed around it as he probed her mouth weirdly, bulging her cheeks and smearing his pre all around to coat her taste buds. She moaned around his girth, trying to tell him to stop as she continued to flail at hand for Jason's phone, only succeeding in getting his cock to slip free for a moment to leave a dollop of precum on her cheeks, lip or nose, all caught on camera.

She could feel the Waiter's member start to pulse and throb in her mouth, knowing what that meant from Jason's ravishings, she stopped reaching for the camera and pushed him back hard to stop him cumming in her mouth. Too late, his cock erupted as it slipped from her lips, blasting against her mouth, face, tits, hands... and dress, as he stepped back.

Shocked, she sat still for a moment, watching the cum drizzle from her before turning to face the camera, her face pale white.

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Jason took sick pleasure from holding the phone just out of her reach, recording the defilement that was forced upon her in every detail. As the strands of cum cover her, shooting out from the waiter jacking his cock through his own peek she wonders if him cumming in her mouth would really have been worse than this. The humiliation as he whips the last drops of it in her direction greatly weighing down on her pride. Spent he tucks it away back into his pants and catches his breathing, fixing the disarray of his uniform.

Having marveled long enough to capture every dimension of the scene Jason puts the phone away and takes out his wallet. "That was some great service I must say. This should cover the check plus a good tip for you. Sadly I don't think we will continue our dinner. So tell the kitchen my apologies and ask them to bag our meal...Oh and please if you could, bring it to our car and let the valet pull it up to the back entrance." The satisfyed guy can only smile and nod, agreeing with the problems it might cause for them to leave the way they entered. "Sure, no problem sir. I wil see you outside." he responds, before making his way out, leaving them alone.

Turning back to Sabrina he mocks her. "You wanted some make up right? There you have it. You better learn from this to not fuck with me like that ever again, do you understand?" He hasn't gotten his release yet, but they were already pushing the time they had and he stuffs it away for later. Taking a bundle of toilet paper he rubs off most of the cum from her, not giving a damn about being gently just getting her somewhat presentable.

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Sabrina blushed as she kept her gaze averted, looking away as he payed the man and even gave him a tip as she choked back tears, refusing to cry in front of either of them. His next threats made her tremble and she tried to shrivel up in the corner of the stall away from him. Her hands were held up as he started forcibly wipe her clean, grunting and shrieking lightly in pain as he smeared and pulled on her face.

She could tell her hair was still a mess when he finished, her face feeling red and splotchy as she had started to cry as he worked and the raw aftermath of his scraping. There were obvious silver and white stains on the front of her dress from the drying edges of the cum that could not be wiped away soon enough.

"G-give me your jacket," she pleaded, eyes still locked on the wall or tiled floor, unable to look at him or match his gaze, "I-I can't go out like this..."

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Jason just stares her down for a bit, contemplating, but after a couple of moments he huffs and takes off the thing she so desperately wanted at this moment in time. For him it means next to nothing though and he shows that by just tossing it onto and over her head like he would if his target was a chair. "If there is one thing that we can both agree on, then it's that we should get out of here. So do whatever you need to do and then let's get going." he scoffs, audibly annoyed from having to accomadate her.

Stepping away and to the exit he waits for her, a stern look on his face. Though as she approaches to join him as the heap of misery she was at the moment he rolls his eyes and ushers her over with an open arm, inviting her to hide even more by pressing up against him and under his arm. Whether she takes this or not they then exit the bathroom and discretely walk through a small corridor to behind the restaurant, only one lady walking past them about 3 meters away, stopping for a second as though she thought she saw something weird before continuing on her way.

As promised there waits the same guy from before with the car behind him, giving Jason the key as he walks back though the door they just came through and wishing both him and Sabrina a pleasant rest of the evening, concluding this restaurant visit she certainly wouldn't forget. Not least for the new worst thing Jason could show her parents.

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Sabrina trembled as she slowly slipped the jacket from atop her and pulled it on, withering under her gaze. The revulsion of what she had done, experienced... enjoyed... caught up with her and felt physically ill as Jason left the stall. She quickly turned and heaved into the toilet, losing her dinner and the ropey strands of precum that had lodged in her throat.

When finally her stomach stopped convulsing she staggered out of the stall, stumbling to a basin to try to rinse her mouth before joining him at the door. She didn't stop him from wrapping his arm around her as she approach, shivering under his grasp as he led her out. Her eyes stayed locked on the ground as they past the woman, her cheeks pale white instead of red, still too shocked to blush. She couldn't look at the Waiter waiting for them out back either as they stepped back out into the cool night air, feeling another flush of nausea as she felt his eyes on her.

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Opening the Door for her, Jason sat Sabrina down in the seat before making his way to the driverside. As they start to go he looks to her side a couple of times before breaking the silence in the only way he apperantly knew, mocking her "So there is a way to shut you up.", before reiterating his point. "Look. If you don't try your damn best to be a bitch about everything and do as I tell you, something like this won't happen. It's that easy. But stop playing the damn rape victim, ok? Just admit to yourself that you enjoy getting fucked. Or is that too improper for our little pompous bitch?"

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Sabrina's mood slowly changed as they drove, her shock fading as annoyance and anger of the situation grew. She could feel her damp panties growing humid and uncomfortable beneath her on the leather seats, and she sat with arms crossed.

She glared deathly at him as he started to talk, scoffing with disdain.

"Why shouldn't I, you Fuck?" she snapped, sticking to English as she punched him in the arm, "You keep lying and tricking me."

She swapped to open hand strikes as her fist started to hurt, slapping him wherever she could while held back by her seat belt, uncaring that he was driving.

"You say you want me make decisions, but tu fais tous les choix," she ranted, "What kind of man are you, getting off regarder un autre homme tremper son biscuit dans votre petite amie."

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As the wailing Sabrina hit Jason he just raises his arm between them as a barrier, letting her take out her anger on it if she so desperately wanted to.

"What exactly did I lie about, huh? You never stopped calling me swine, which I told you you shouldn't. And you deny everything I say for the sole reason that it came out of my mouth. Or are you really gonna tell me that you if I gave you the choice between mine and your meal right now that you would take the salad?" He responds in a loud voice to be able to be heard over their 'fight', trying to look at the road as much as possible but going back and forth from it to her to anticipate her weak swings.

As she tries to shame him for involving the waiter he laughs. "I didn't enjoy letting him use your mouth, no. And evidently I didn't get off from it." he explains calmly, before taking a moment to make sure he had a good bit of free road ahead of him and looks her straight in the face for what he says next "But I didn't mind it as much as I wanted to stuff your mouth with your own words."

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Sabrina refused to back down this time her ire up and rage feeding itself fuel to send her into an inferno.

"Hah! When you not lie!," she ranted, still pommeling him as she best could while held back by her seat belt, "You say I make choice?! I say I not want to go to dinner, we go to dinner. I say I not want to wear this ridiculous things, and you make me have to where it.... and I will eat a salad when I damned well want to!"

She bristled as he brought up her taunting words again, fuming in her seat, lips pursing and face contorting to show her displeasure.

"Maybe you should have your words stuffed in mouth, Big Baby... now pull over, I'll walk"

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Jason isn't threatened by Sabrina in any serious way. The hits on him and his arm probably hurting her more than him, much like the first slap. Nonetheless he counts every single one of them even as he replies to her rage "You mean the condom thing? Are you really that uneducated that you think you could get pregnant right after taking the plan B pill?", finding the discrepancy between her education and sexual experince funny as usual.

Getting back to a more serious tone he continues "And you seem to have misunderstood something there. Yes, I want you to make better choices, but as long as you fight against me, I will push you back even harder. Why do you think you could hit me thirtyon- two times without concequences? You just misinterpreted my guidancy as leniency and that's a big mistake. You aren't gonna walk anywhere anymore tonight, you pig. As soon as we get home you are gonna take off those ridiculous things I bought you and eat your fucking salad off the kitchen tiles."

Of course he wouldn't just pull over. Why would he. And Sabrina even in her rage gets the feeling she might have fucked up...

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Sabrina had forgotten about the 'condom thing', as he put it, and slapped him harder again for it.

Her arm halted mid strike as his voice dropped and he made his threat, slowly slipping down to the latch on her seat belt.

"Y-you wouldn't dare!" faltering slightly in attempted dominance, he had already made her eat another man's cock so eating off the floor was probably not out the question for his depraved mind.

Her eyes quickly flicked up the road, looking for any traffic lights that would stop the car for her to jump out of the convertible or a slow stretch where she could tuck and roll out if needed

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Jason got exactly what he wanted. Once again seeing her confidence drop in the span of a single sentence. WIth the anger in the car rising so did the speed he drove in. "Oh, you know absolutely nothing about the things that I will dare. Maybe I wouldn't if you gave me a really good reason not to..." He says fine with either but eager to make another step towards breaking her will completely by her submitting to him. "So what will it be dear? Do you want me to treat you like a pet that needs some training from now on or are you ganna respect me and live as my girlfriend."

The ultimatum set, he watches her closely, capturing as many aspects of her emotions as possible while they get closer and closer to his house again. Just a few more turns and they will be there. Meaning there are only one stop sign left where she could try and make her escape. But was she really gonna get away from him like that. He still had her phone and could chase her down. Not to mention the main threat that always hovered over her head...

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Sabrina just glared him, knowing that it didn't matter what she chose, he had a plan and would carry it out. It wouldn't matter if she submitted, he would merely find another excuse to make her eat off the floor or some other cruel act.

She decided to do the one thing she had tried yet. Running, she was already shamed so what did it matter, maybe he was bluffing about releasing all of it.... there had to be legal consequences for doing that and showing what he had done to her.... right?

As the car pulled to the stop sign she made her move. She had it all planned out, she would leap from the car and duck down the nearest alleyway between houses, put as many angles between herself as Jason as she could, she read that in a book once about escaping pursuit in a city, it was angles, not distant.

The car halted and she sprung to life, whipping off her seat belt and opening the door.... and opening the door... she pulled desperately at the handle and froze as she realized the child safety lock must have been on. She hadn't noticed at the restaurant as her door had been opened from the other side for her.

Slowly she turned back, tick by tick to see what Jason was doing.

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Turning to face him she could see him snickering. "Are you done now?" he asks sounding as condescending as ever while taking the turn they stopped at, her last chance gone. "You really are making this harder for yourself then it needs to be. It's almost as if you crave to be punished." He concludes as they roll in on his driveway, the garage gate slowly rolling up in front of them.

Parked in it's rightful place Jason gets out and comes to her side watching her closely through the windshield to see if she had any other stunts she might pull. She does instinctually try to flea to the other side as he opens her door but he firmly grabs her legs and pulls her out, flinging her over his shoulder and holding her thighs locked securely under his arm. She hammers on his back and kicks agains his stomach, but he doesn't care, grabbing their bagged meal out of the trunk and carrying her to the door.

She was once again locked inside this damn house with her tormentor to do as he pleased with her. He set her down again on the tiles after putting down the bag on the counter. Not giving her any more time to think or insult him he grasps the two seams of her dress that make up the cut of her cleavage, forcing them apart and ripping the dress from her body, a disgusting tearing sound signalling his action before she even feels the air on her naked skin.

"You didn't like that dress, right?" he asks initiating the punishment that he announces in the car.

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She quickly covered her breasts as he ripped the dress from her body, eyes wide in fright at the display of his strength and anger again, the dress had been very expensive and he destroyed it with such little regard. Trying to not tremble as she was left only the in the lower part of the underwear she tried to stay strong but the terror weld up to greatly as she tried to crawl and scramble away on all fours.