Annoying Girl

Part 1

True: A few weeks ago I was approached by a girl while sitting on a train eating some sandwiches. She, moving away from her mates. sat opposite me, and asked "can I sit with you?"
It all seemed friendly but she was really taking the mickey. "Where are you going?" "Would you marry me?" "I think you are handsome" "Do you think I'm pretty?".

She and her friends giggled as they departed the train, whereupon she and her friends climbed over railings to avoid paying for tickets. This little bitch annoyed me, but I had uses in mind for her.

Let me describe her to you, a teenage girl with brown hair, a slender, yet curvaceous figure, wearing trousers and a sweater. Green eyes, a wide-ish face, and smooth lips and skin. Very pretty and very fuckable. So she does have a use to me, you see?

Fantasy: The mind is a wonderful thing...

She encounters me again, this time alone, and tries her same little performance, but this time she is in for a surprise. I've been observing her patterns for a few weeks now and know when she is on the train. I'm preapred for this idiotic little cunt to cross my path a second time.
"Do you think I'm pretty?" She asks.
"Turn around and let me see."
She does so, smirking.
"Your ass is of good quality" I reply, she is taken aback by my bluntness.
I grab the waist of her trousers and pull her onto my lap, sitting her upon my crotch.
She squirms a little buut then tries to play the joker saying "Okay I'll sit on your lap".
"You feel that bulge against your ass?"
"Yeah, it's your cock...haha!"
"Still trying to be cocky, little girl?" I grip her and push her down on my bulge, which presses between her bum-cheeks.
"I think you need to learn some manners, we need to find a use for that mouth, hmmm?"
"Fuck off! Let me go!" She begins to shout, but I take a ball-gag out of my bag and stuff it into her mouth, fastening it into place.
"Ffuuughh!!! leeehmiguhhh!"
That's better. Now, I trap her wrists and pull them behind her back, she is not strong enough to break free, and the cuffs go on. She's struggling now, eyes wide.
She's not looking so pleased with herself now, helpless as I manhandle her. She may be a thick, arrogant little bitch but her body is impressive, a fantastic slice of fuckmeat, to be sure.
I unbutton thhe front of her trousers and slide my hand into her crotch, pulling her panties up roughly so they dig into her cunt lips. Her anguished reaction is hilarious for me, not so much for her. Her pussy is dry but nice and smooth. Let's wetten her, shall we?
I take out a small bullet vibe and tuck it into her tight white panties. It fits inside snugly, firnly lodged in, as I switch it on.
"A girl's pussy can easily be controlled", I whisper in her ear. She grunts into her gag and struggles, but her hips shake in a sensual rythm that is umistakable. "Would I marry you? No way, you're nothing more than fuckmeat to me. When I impale you on my cock you will learn respect little girl, I will make you my bitch."
The vibe eats away at her self control, slwoly stripping her of her dignity. Naively, she believes she can stop the vibe from overwhelming her, but the pleasure will crush her more effectively than any whip.
"You teased my cock...now I'm teasing your cunt." She whimpers into her gag. "Wetting yourself now...soiling your panties like a dirty whore." I chide her as I breath down her slender neck, groping her boobs.

"Nipples erect...my goodness you are already soaking wet, what a slut. For goodness sake, can't you control your cunt?"
"Fuuughfffuggghah!"
"You know what, your cunt is honest, I'll give it that. You know what it's saying, little bitch?" I whisper into her ear.
"Fuck her."
The vibe tormented her, making her pussy throb, and sure enough she began grinding on my cock. The look on her face was priceless; wide-eyed, with a big red gag silencing her mouth, a look of anguished humiliation that was truly a joy to behold, as the throbbing in her crotch stripped her of dignity.
By the time I finished with her, she would have no dignity left. I was just getting started, after all.

Very nice my dear friend - more please *smiles*

Glad you like it. This girl was very mischievous and naughty so she deserves it, wouldn't you agree?

Part 2
Gone is the confident, smart-alec manner of this cute little bitch, replaced by anxious squirming on my lap, unable to speak through the humiliating ball-gag in her pretty mouth, her hips trying not to hump on my now hard cock, which was separated from her ass by my trousers and boxer shorts. The vibrator, nestled into her panties, was decimating her will, as its relentless buzzing between her open thighs played havoc with this mishievous, naughty little bitch. Her clit throbbed, tormenting her, shattering her self-control. She was now regretting crrossing with me, the joke was now very much on her.
The train had stopped at the terminus in Shoeburyness, and it would be at least another 20 minutes before the next journey, and no one was around to disturb me and my little toy. Anyhow, if someone did enter, I would leave her in her current state as onboard entertainment for the incoming passengers.
I felt her crotch and noticed its wetness, even the crotch of her trousers was showing the dampness of her cunt. I lifted her waist and settled her on my lap so my cock pushed between her ass-cheeks.
"Have you ever been fucked up the ass, little bitch?"
She shook her head no, frantically.
Groaning into her gag, struggling to not grind on my cock, for her need for cock was now inflamed, she made a desperate, pathetic attempt to escape, trying to fling herself forward only to have her head pushed against the seat in front while I spanked her rather delightful bum. She certainly had redeeming qualities. Smug, selfish, too clever for her own good, and an annoying, obnoxious brat, but her body was very pleasing, with nice curves in the right places and three holes available for use. Certainly, her mouth had much more interesting uses than the verbal diorhea she spouted.
"Are you enjoying this?" I asked.
She shook her head "No".
"Fucking hilarious", I retorted, "your tight little cunt is soaking wet, and a girl's cunt never lies. Its your body I want, not your stupid little mind."
She protested furiously, but all that came out was "uuuffuughduughmmmaaaasullluuugh!"
"Why, that's the most intelligent thing you've ever said", I taunted her.
She grunted but that was followed by a gagged moan as the vibe assaulted her tortured clit.
High heeled foot-steps approached us as the little bitch moaned andbegan to hump involuntarily...

Yes, Sir I would agree. Any little girl who does not show you the respect you deserve should be your toy to do with as you please, Sir.

And I....am anxiously waiting for the next part :) *Blows you a kiss and winks*

squirming slightly on my seat......mmmm me to more please... Sir

Part 3
As the girl writhes and squirms on my lap, drool beginning to seep from her bright red ball-gag, as she struggled to maintain what little remianed of her dignity, I remind her of her bratty, smart-ass behaviour.
"Teasing me, taunting me...mocking me...showing me no respect. Well, you're now being treated with all the respect you deserve, little girl. None." I slapped her ass hard with that, making her jump.
"Not so clever, now, are you? I think that little brain of yours is heading south..."I reach down to the girl's crotch, finding it soaking and sodden, "that's it, let your cunt do the thinking...little whore".
Moaning and groaning into her gag, she had no smart-ass comeback, no sly ridicule, only helpless, tortured arousal. Her friends were not here to help her, indeed the thought occurred to me that they might laugh at her. Now that would be fun. Her male friends would likely enjoy fucking her for their own amusement, probably why they hung out for her, in the hopes of stuffing her tight pussy.
But her pussy was now mine, not theirs, as I squeezed her nipples and enjoyed the agony written on her face, the buzzing between her open thighs reducing her to a wet messy fuck toy.
The high-heeled footsteps drew close and I looked down the train aisle. The woman was around 30, tall, with a busty chest and sun glasses, wearing a smart trousered suit, very businesslike but also sensual. She exuded alpha female authority. She strided towards me and my little bitch-toy. She stood, looking a little bemused and curious.
Then she smiled broadly, the ball-gagged slut's reflection visible in her sunglasses.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" She said, leaning toward the girl and gripping her chin. The girl's eyes widened as the woman looked into her eyes with cruel menace.
"Hi, nice to see you", I said, welcoming this classy, smart woman.
She smiled warmly at me, "this little bitch stole my rail card last week". The woman slapped the girl's ball-gagged face. "I was thinking of calling the police or the rail company...but you've come up with something so much more fitting for this stupid little cunt." The woman slapped her again.
"She steal from you, too?"
"No, but she disrespected me and mocked me." The woman glowered down at the helpless girl.
"What a little bitch! Well done for taking her down several hundred pegs, I'm liking your work", she said, reaching her hand out to shake mine. We shook hands while the little bitch squirmed and groaned, trapped in her humiliation and now facing two tormentors.
She sat next to me and reached her hand down between the teen girl's thighs. "Wet like a fucking whore, isn't she?"
"You gonna fuck her?" She asked.
"Yeah, of course, going to slam my big hard cock in her and put her in her place."
"Mmmhffhuuughhhh!" was all the teen could add to our conversation as we chatted.
"Excellent", said the woman, a sly smile crossing her face, "that's how these bitches should be dealt with". She grabbed the girl by her hair and pushed her head down toward her crotch. "Look how wet you are, you little cockteasing cunt!" She raised the girl's head again and slapped her once more for good measure.
I pulled her head back harshly, making her tits stick out, and ordered her to spread her legs wider. She did so, desperate not to antagonise her two enemies.
The woman raised her hand and slapped the girl's crotch hard, making the girl yelp into her gag.
"I've got a car parked very nearby...shall we take this dumb cunt and punish her more...thoroughly?" She smiled at me wickedly, and we looked into each others eyes, united in our desire to destroy this little bitch.
I grinned, "Yes", I said.
The girl was less enthusiastic, eyes wide and pleading for mercy, "pleffffeesuuummuuufuuugh!"
We both slapped her simultaneously, "Who asked you, bitch?" we said in unison.
"Great minds think alike", I remarked and we both laughed. Then, we lifted the girl off the seat and led her out of the train, hands bound, ball-gag in her mouth, to the car park. The staff member behind the tickets desk glanced but did not notice.
Hauling the little bitch into the backseat of the car, I got in with her, while the woman drove us to her place. She moaned and whimpered into her gag as I fingered her soaking fuckhole.

woweeee!! and i thought i was good at dirty talk!!! *giggles* Sir you are an amazing writer!! more please!!!! xx

This is good.

Sir, you've been hidding quite a talent. I know I love watching with another sub and now I love reading about it. Why aren't you posting these as blogs? So many more people will see your amazing work!!

Hope to see you in chat soon. I do hope your dance card is not full *smiles*

You have quite a talent Sir. You should continue to writte storyes,they are sexy and..mmm arousing *blush*

In the the back seat of the car, I twist my fingers inside my teenage fuck toy's tight pussy, the slurping and oiling noises combining with her muffled groans to form a symphony of humiliation.
The vibe buzzes her clit mercielessly, its soft hum belies its relentless cruelty. The girl's eyes are as wide as her spread legs, as she squirms in my grip, struggling yet totally helpless, in the hands of not one, but two captors.
"I've got some equipment perfect for dealing with this little brat", the woman announces as she drives us to her residence. The woman grinned as she looked in the mirror, observing the girl getting violated by my skilled fingers. "I'm so looking forward to seeing this little cow get fucked. When she sauntered off with my railcard she even stuck her tongue out at me as she ran off...little bitch!"
Upon hearing that, I shove my finger up the girl's love-hole harshly, making her squeal into her gag.
"Well", I reply, as I hitch up our slut's top and squeeze and pinch her nipples, "she's going to learn to respect me and you in a deep and profound way, she's going to be my bitch, my pet." I pinch her nipples hard as I finish my sentence, "isn't that right, my little cunt?"
She nods her head frantically, hoping I will stop pinching her erect, yet delicate nipples with my firm fingers, which are coated in her copious pussy juices. She's learning some manners at long last, but not enough to save her from her nemesis.
We arrive at the woman's place; its a smart looking house in the placcid region of Great Wakering. Promptly, the girl's pants are hitched up in the interests of our discretion (certainly not hers). The kind of place one can easily take a ball-gagged brat out of a car and haul her indoors with little risk of being seen.
Of course, the teenage fuckmeat looks around frantically as I lead her to the door, hoping, praying that someone will save her from the utter humiliation and depravity that awaits her. There is no such salvation, and would anyone want to save her anyway? The little mare would get little sympathy from anyone.
The woman opens the door, "by the way, my name is Sara", she informs me, "Gary", I reply.
As the door closes behind us, Sara grabs the girl. I let her have my bitch, after all, what's a fuck toy between friends?
Sara drags the girl over to a drawer and bends her over, her domination is effortless. Raising her hand, she smacks the girl's ass hard, one, two, three, all the way up to ten times.
The once smug and self-assured teenager is reduced to a squealing little girl, hining into her ball-gag.
"Such a stupid little girl...but, Gary, check out this bottom! I can't wait to see you fuck this little moaner till she begs for mercy." I smiled and enjoy the sight of the wonderful, smooth, tight ass displayed for me. My cock hardens.
"Ever had your cunt touched by a woman, little whore?" Sara pulled the girl's hair hard, making her cry into her gag.
She shook her head "no", to which Sara responded by yanking the girl's pants down, and gripping the girl's crotch and squeezing it tight. The girl yelped into her gag squirming desperately.
Sara then raised the girl upright again and pushed her towards me.
"This is going to be such a fun night", I say to Sara, then grabbing the girl and pulling her to me, I ask her,"what is your name?"
"Emuuurawfffhuf!"
"What?" I mock her inability to speak through the gag.
"Emuuuraaaawfffhufff!"
"Maybe we should give this nameless brat a name befitting her?" I suggest.

What's her name? *sits on the edge of my seat waiting for the next installment*

"Hmm...Slut, Whore, Piglet, Ass, Cunt, Little Bitch, Bumhole, Fucktoy, Bimbo, PopTart, Dirty Brat...all fitting names, so many nasty words to describe this nasty, ill-mannered little girl."
"How's about Little Cunt?", I say, adding my own suggestion. Sara smiles, "I like that. It describes her petite fuckable body, and also the fact she is an annoying, stupid cunt. And, of course, her most useful feature is her tight little cunt, so its perfect." Sara approved.
"Huuullleeehhhummm!" Little Cunt attempts to speak through her ball-gag.
I spank her ass hard, causing her to yelp, eyes wide. She's now a million miles from the smug, self-satisfied teenager I had met on a train. She begged and pleaded with her eyes, doing her best puppy impersonation. Not that it worked, I felt not even a twinge of sympathy for this spoilt, self-serving little brat. I slid my hands all over her body, savouring her sweet, sensual body. Her redeeming quality was her delicious, immensely fuckable body. She'd learn humility in humiliation, and at long last this useless, stupid girl would finally be of positive use to the world.
I slide my fingers into the crotch of her jeans, and find her to be even wetter.. The vibe is certainly doing its work here. Despite her protestations her pussy was dripping wet. So much for her self-control. "I think even her pussy is pissed off at her and wants her dealt with", I said, with a smile, as I removed Little Cunt's clothes. Her jeans are left in a muddled heap on the floor, while her top is torn off, much to her horror. Sara lifts Little Cunt's ankles and removes her socks and shoes, leaving her dainty little feet to stand on the cold surface of the hard floor. I grip the back of her panties and tug, pulling her up by her ass, and grip her hair, running my fingers through it. The soft buzzing of the vibe can be heard clearly now that the jeans are gone.
Sara turns and walks ahead, "let's take our toy to the bedroom, I have so many things there waiting for her..." Little Cunt's eyes widen, her mind no doubt filling with thoughts of the torturous instruments Sara likely has.
I grip the teenager's crotch tightly, making her squirm, and lead her into Sara's lair. She groans into her ball-gag, an air of resignation now in her tone.