Later April

The Bronco - Back to reality with this classic. You start by going doggy style and then just when she is really enjoying it, you grab her tits and or a large lock of hair as tight as possible and yell another girl's name or state "Ya know your by far the ugliest girl I ever fucked". This gives you the feeling of riding a bronco as she tries to buck you off.

I have been scoping out different girls- replacements for Shelly- when I got the idea to go to a track meet.  The athlete girls have many advantages: often, they're horny little bitches; these girls aren't afraid to get sweaty and dirty, which usually means they don't mind getting a dirty and kinky in bed; and they work out, so they're lean, fit and even if most don't have curvaceous heart-shaped asses, they have those tight, well-formed asses instead of flat asses.

This one girl, Jesse, caught my eye.  She was beautiful. Again, she was a typical athlete (especially runner) in the way that her breasts were not too big, but she had a nice butt and nice legs and, well, when she was all sweaty from running the race, it reminded me of girl sweaty from hot, passionate sex.

I suddenly noticed that she lost the race pretty badly.  I started to reconsider another day, but remembered that sometimes girls are easiest when their self-esteem is low.  I went up to her after her race.

"Hey, you looked great out there," I said sportily.

"I lost."

"But you had style.  Yeah, that girl with the unibrow might've won, but she's ugly and no one loves her."  Jesse laughed.  Feeling better already.  "So, what's your name?"  I knew it, of course, but formal introductions get them to remember yours.  We talked. I ended up at her house that night.

As a jock, she has some masculine aspects.  But one has to use these things to their advantage.  For example, after arm wrestling her, I pounced on her and really wrestled her.  We ended up on the floor, sweaty and laughing and in embrace.  This, of course, lead to sex.

As an athlete, she was very sexual and controlling.  She even blew me before we had sex, which may seem like a degrading or servant-like act, but any guy who's gotten a really great blowjob knows that he's putty in her hands.  A girl that really is into serving her man swallows. Jesse didn't.  I almost wanted to keep her, but she was too annoying and controlling; just not really girlfriend material.  With her dominant personality, I can see her getting uppity and disrespectful.  So I thought I'd just enjoy tonight.

Just as I suspected, when I got out the handcuffs, she got excited.

"Ooh, kinky!" she said, sitting naked on her bed.  As I think about it now, I almost am sorry we had to do it on the bed, because Jesse seems like one of those do-it-anywhere type girls.  But in order for the handcuff thing to work, it had to be on the bed, so I digress.

I handcuffed her to the bedpost and began working her doggy style. I had known for a while that I was going to try the Bronco- otherwise I wouldn't have brought the cuffs.  So I worked that ass good, making sure she was enjoying it and everything.  I was really enjoying it, too and I started having second thoughts.

"Say my name!" she yelled.

"What?"

"Say my name!"  See?  What a cocky bitch.  A few select women have been good enough for me to scream their name, but until that day, no one had ordered me to say it.  I was going through with this. Of course, I yelled her name first to keep her happy.

So when I thought she was almost on the bridge of cumming, I softly cupped her breasts and yelled nonchalantly, "You know, you are the ugliest girl I ever fucked!"  It was a lie, of course.  Jesse was much finer than Lara, although Lara was still quite beautiful.

"What?"

"You're the ugliest girl I've ever fucked in my life."  She stopped pushing against me, but I didn't stop.  I held on tight to her tits. "I'm mean, you should be thankful I'm fucking you.  I'm doing you a favor."  I almost laughed while saying it, this shit was so funny. This is where she tried to pull away from me.  I gripped her titties tightly, and the pain is what pushed her over the edge, I think. She bucked and wiggled and jumped around on all fours.  But between me holding on to her jugs and her hands being handcuffed to the bedpost, she couldn't move much.  But it was sweet.  I only felt like taunting her more now.  "Oh, there you go!  Put your back into it, c'mon!"  I laughed and she clenched her teeth and made a frustrated scream as she bucked.

"Get off!" she screamed.

"Whoa, calm down there, Bucky!  Just enjoy the ride."  And even if she didn't, I did.  After cumming, I got off and started to redress.

"You fucker!"  I ignored her and got out the handcuff keys. "When I get out of these cuffs, I'm gonna kick your ass!"  I stopped.

"Wow, you seem pretty upset," I noticed.

"You think?  Now uncuff me, bitch!"  Just had to call me "bitch."  What a stupid whore.  I put the key back in my pocket and finished dressing.

"What are you doing?"

"You said you were going to kick my ass as soon as you got free.  I'm just giving myself a little window of time."

"Uncuff me now!  Or you're dead!"

"You know," I said, zipping up, "I don't do so well with orders. I'll let your parents undo the handcuffs.  They're due in an hour, right?"  A look of disbelief crossed her face, followed by anger and then she she just looked ashamed and pitiful.

"Please, uncuff me. Please, Mark.  I'll... I'll do whatever you want.  I'll blow you again."

"Too late.  I'll leave the key on your parents' pillow."

"You fucking bastard!  You ...faggot!  I'll kill you!"

"Or if you prefer, I could put it in your top drawer.  You know, the one with the dirty magazines in it?" She was quiet for a moment, and when I opened her drawer, she said quietly, "The pillow."  I left and put the key on the pillow. I returned to the room.

"Thanks for the ride, Babe."  I smacked her ass.

"Please, don't- don't go!"  I didn't want to go, but how could I call myself a man if I didn't keep my word?  So I left as she screamed my name.

I heard from a friend of hers that doesn't like her too much that Jesse got the idea of calling one of her friends, as I thought she might. Jesse apparently kicked the phone off of her dresser so that she could dial with her toes and yell to the receiver, but the phone fell too far. While still butt naked and handcuffed to the bedpost, she had her legs stretched out across the floor and was trying to reach the phone when her dad walked in the room.  What a mental picture.

So now I'm kind of in hiding because I heard she has this male friend named Bruno who wants to beat the shit out of me.  This could be very bad.

Warning: Attempting the Bronco may earn you a lawsuit.  Probably not for rape, as rape is defined as forced penetration and you will have already penetrated.  But maybe for battery or something.