WARNING! You must be 18 or over to read these stories of non-consensual sex. This particular story features characters under the age of 18. If you do not like such stories, please stop reading. This story is all fiction and no characters in it are meant to resemble any real person. If you do not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read no more.
Fun With A Goth Chick
An original story by Vile8r
Hmmmmm, Cam Wilkins thought, as the girl brushed past him. Nice ass!
Cam watched as the hot blonde continued on, her cute little butt wiggling inside the short, denim skirt she was wearing. She was totally oblivious to the leering stares the boy was giving her. But if she had noticed, she'd have been more flattered, than turned off. Most girls didn't mind at all if Cam Wilkins was giving them the eye.
At J.T. McDonald Composite High School, Cam Wilkins was very popular. Of course, it didn't hurt, he was from the wealthiest family in the town of Pine Valley. The Wilkins were loaded! His great-grandfather, Joshua Wilkins, had struck oil on the family's property back in the early 1900s. He founded Wilkins Petroleum, which now, over the last several decades, had diversified into a huge multi-national company with its fingers in all sorts of different commercial ventures around the world.
Yes, Cam Wilkins had been born with the proverbial silver spoon in his mouth. He had it all!
The tall, blonde, good-looking, 6' 2", 18-year-old used his popularity to full effect too. Cam had quite a reputation as a player with the girls. He did not have a girlfriend....he had many girlfriends! And all of them were hot. Cam had exacting standards for his girls.
But allow me to explain. None of them were exactly what you'd call ' girlfriends'. Cam had no romantic or emotional attachments to them. They were, in popular vernacular, fuckbuddies, or friends with benefits. Basically, girls he fucked!
Cam didn't see the sense in settling down with one girl when he had five or six lined up just dying to jump in the sack with him. He lived every high school senior's dream.
But even though Cam Wilkins had a sex life that was the envy of all his friends, he was still somehow.....unsatisfied. Unsatisfied about what, you ask?
Well, it was difficult to explain, but Cam had certain things he wanted to do with girls......certain fetishes! It was very hard to find girls who were into the same things. Like, for example, anal sex. He had found one or two girls who would do it, but most freaked out when he asked them.
It was certainly a blast, banging some girl's hot, wet snatch, or having her sweet lips wrapped around his cock. But to bury himself in a tight ass, now that was awesome! And there were other.....kinkier things, as well. He supposed maybe some of the things he wanted to do, or have done to him, seemed disgusting or weird to others, but they got his cock hard. And someday he wanted to find a girl who would do them.
Cam would joke to himself that what he really needed was his own personal sex slave. A girl who would have no say. He could just make her do stuff!
It was a joke on one hand, but on the other, Cam was serious. He knew it would be an ultimate fantasy, for something like that to ever happen!
Maybe someday it would happen. But tonight, Cam was at a party at his friend Landon's house, and the beer was going down good. He was getting pretty hammered.
He had run into two of his girls here tonight already. Keri Peters and Patricia Martin. Both were looking fucking hot, as usual, and Cam knew it was just a matter of saying the word, and he'd have one of them naked in bed in a matter of minutes, riding his cock.
But tonight, Cam wondered if he shouldn't try someone new. Some girl he hadn't fucked yet. He'd seen a couple of cute girls from his class that had him interested. One of them was the sweet blonde who had just brushed past him. He couldn't quite remember, but he thought her name was Caroline.
However, as his eyes scanned the room, they fell on someone else. At first glance, she was someone Cam would not be interested in at all. She was a goth chick. And goth chicks were one group of girls, Cam usually had no eye for. Most were either too fat or anorexic. They had pale skin and dressed atrociously. Their faces were usually filled with gross piercings, and they wore too much dark makeup.
Cam knew this particular goth girl. Her name was Daphne Nielson and she was in his senior class. She was a cousin of one of his buddies. He'd heard his buddy make fun of her and the way she dressed.
Not only that, but he remembered Daphne had been in some trouble about a year ago. She assaulted another girl at a party. The cops had been called, and when they arrested her, she was discovered to be carrying a set of brass knuckles. She was charged with possession of a restricted weapon.
Cam had seen her around in the hallways at school, and never usually taken a second look. She was a girl way below his standards. Or so he thought, anyway.
Tonight, the petite 5' 1" girl was wearing a tight, black leather dress that showed off lots of leg. Around her neck she was wearing a leather collar with metal studs. She wore black knee-high boots that laced up the front. Not the most attractive get-up, he sneered to himself.
But he had to acknowledge, the dress certainly showed off her curves, curves he never realized she had before. Even with her dark hair and black lipstick, she had quite a cute face. It was the first time he'd really stopped and looked at Daphne, and the more he did, Cam realized the girl had quite a rockin' little body.
His cock stirred as he thought about what a hot fuck she could possibly be. But something else picked at the back of his mind. A goth girl, rebelling against society's norms, instead of the materialistic white-bread princesses he usually chased after, maybe she'd be more conducive to some of his kinky tastes.
He knew he'd get some flack from his friends for hitting on such a girl, but Cam decided, to hell with it. He wanted to get Daphne in the sack!
She was talking to a couple of other girls, similarly dressed. Cam saw them leave, going to the kitchen to refill their beer cups. He realized now was the time to make his move.
"Hey, Daphne, isn't it?" he asked, extending his hand out to her.
"Uhhh, yeah," she replied, shaking his hand slowly.
"Well, my name's Cam," he said.
"I know who you are," she said, rather abruptly. "What do you want?"
"What do I want?" he said. "You make that sound so bad. I just came over to talk to a pretty girl. That's not so bad, is it?"
Daphne gave him an impatient look. "Well, guys like you don't usually talk to girls like me! Unless they're looking for something."
"That's not true," he pouted. "But you know, we could go somewhere and talk about it. I mean, hey, looking at that dress, I'd say you're looking for something!"
"And just what the fuck do you mean by that?" she snapped back.
"Oh, oh, so hostile," Cam mocked. "I didn't mean anything bad. I mean, hey, you look damn good, and that's a compliment."
"I'm sorry, but I'm not like your other airheads," Daphne retorted. "You're not going to flatter me with your stupid compliments to get me in bed with you. Ain't gonna work!"
"You're a tough cookie to crack," Cam joked.
"No, I'm just a girl with a brain who sees through all your male chauvinist bullshit, and I'm telling you.....fuck off!"
Cam had no response right away. He couldn't believe this! A girl turning him down? That never happened! Who did this little bitch think she was? He was Cam Fucking Wilkins! Girls did not say no to him.
"Well, like I said, dressed like that, you're probably looking for something all right, you skanky whore!" he shot back. "Probably gonna go fuck drunks in a back alley somewhere!"
"Oh yeah, that's good," Daphne nodded her head. "Typical meathead response. You don't get your way, you gotta resort to being a dickhead."
"Why don't you go suck dog-dick?" Cam said. He was slowly aware of the small circle of people that had gathered around, listening to the exchange between the two.
"I'd rather suck dog-dick any day, than that tiny thing dangling between your legs that you call a dick," Daphne answered.
"Oh baby, you only wish you could see what's dangling between my legs," Cam sneered. "More than you could ever take!"
"That's what you say every night to your boyfriend," Daphne quipped.
"Oh, dude! Burrrrrnnnn!" one of Cam's friends in the crowd yelled out.
Daphne was just turning to leave when Cam grabbed her by the shoulder and spun her around. "Don't walk away from me, cunt! I'm talking to you!"
"Are you? I've never seen a six-foot-tall talking penis before!" she smirked.
Cam was turning red in the face. This mouthy little bitch was getting the best of him, and in front of his friends too! Rage clouding his mind, he spit at her. She jumped back, as she felt his saliva spray across her face.
Tears began to run down her face, she wiped at the spit with the back of her hand. "You're a fucking pig!" she hissed, before storming away towards the front door.
"Yeah, get the fuck out, slut!" Cam yelled as she exited out the door. "Go fuck some homeless people!"
"You're a fuckin' jerk, Wilkins!" she yelled back at him. " I'll get you back, I swear! I will get you back!"
Cam was going to yell something back, but Daphne was out the door, slamming it behind her.
"Man, she burned you hard," Landon, the host of the party, said to Cam.
"Little bitch shot you down hard," another friend, Carter, laughed. "Never saw that comin'!"
"That skank didn't get nothing over on me," Cam stewed. "Girls do not get the best of Cam Wilkins!"
"Oh, I don't know about that," Landon chuckled. "She had you stumped for words there for a little while."
"Yeah, dude! Can't believe you up and spit at her! Too funny," Carter remarked.
"Bitches don't mess with me," Cam snapped. "Now I need more beer!"
He strode off to the kitchen, still fuming. He wasn't about to admit it to his friends, but he was very humiliated. To be turned down by a girl who should have been on her hands and knees thanking him for even talking to her, well, she was lucky spitting in her face was all he did to her. Nobody made him look stupid in front of his friends! Nobody!
TO BE CONTINUED
