Dianne continued to study him, noting the trace of a half-smile tugging suggestively at his mouth, a feeling of tightness beginning to gnaw at the base of her belly. It was the way he had said it, plus the dull gleam in his blue eyes which she had not noticed before that made his grinning expression one of luridness to her, causing sudden little chills to apprehensively race up her back.
"J-Just what are you trying to say, Olaf?" she managed, the strain in her voice apparent.
The heavy-set, blond headed boy leaned forward in his sitting position, once more licking at his thick lips, then said: "I saw it all last night, Mrs. Keller… between you and Kye on his bed, I mean… you sucking him and he licking your cunt… then, the way you got on top and fucked him… like maybe you weren't ever going to get enough! Yeah… I watched it all, Ma'am… and I thought it'd be nice if you did the same thing to me, eh…?"
Dianne sensed the blood drain from her face as the impact of his horrifying statement struck her like a severe blow-to the solar plexus. For a moment, she thought she might faint… almost wishing she could! Awe-stricken, she gaped at him, unable to think, move, or speak! She was petrified!
"Hope I haven't upset you, Mrs. Keller," he went on, the lewd grin distorting his oafish face glaring meaningfully at her. "I mean, you don't have to worry about me telling anyone… like your husband, or the fuzz, eh? That is… as long's you're nice to me… Maybe, a good suck job, then a fuck would do… for this time."
"Ooohhh… my God…!" Dianne moaned, the full meaning of his intentions shockingly registering in her mind, his filthily spewed four-letter words tormentively bouncing against the walls of her skull! In seconds, rage followed, fuming and born out of growing desperation at his brazenly vile attempt to blackmail her!
"Y-You better get out of here, Olaf Jensen… and right this minute before I call your father!" Dianne heard her own unsteady voice breakingly threaten. "I mean it! Get out this minute…!"
"Oh shit, lady!" the broad-shouldered youth vulgarly spat with a snigger. "Now just what the hell good would that do you? I've got you cold and you know it! Last night you and that Asian fink went the whole suck-fuck route, and how do you know that maybe I didn't take a few pictures of your little party? But whether I did or didn't, you're sure going to have one hell of an explaining job if I let the word out. And don't think for a Goddamned minute that the fuzz couldn't make that little scrawny shit spill all he knows! Anyway… why take the gamble, Mrs. K? All you have to do is just lead the way into the bedroom and strip down… the rest I'll take care of itself… once you get an eyeful of a man-sized cock!"
No, she wasn't going to faint, nor was it as simple as a nightmare she could awaken from! But worse, were the incredible, tiny sensations of ridiculous excitement his obscene demands and use of lewd terms were stirring up inside her! Good God! What insane thing had suddenly happened to her chemistry that she could be sensually aroused by the likes of this overgrown young monster who intended to actually force her into having sex with him? She must be losing her mind for certain! I-It just couldn't be the drinks… could it? She'd had only two… but…
Abruptly, Olaf got to his feet, his move frightening Dianne onto her own. She retreated a step with a sharp intake of breath, not trying to hide her open fear. He was still half-grinning, his small, teenaged eyes beady with growing excitement.
"D-Don't touch me, Olaf! Don't!" Dianne hissed, her green eyes saucered as she took another step backwards, then dropped them to the swollen bulge in the front of his faded jeans. The obvious outline of his thickly lengthening penis was like an irresistible lodestone to them. "Oh God… God! Stay away from me! Y-You horrible young boy, you…!"
"And you're a cock-sucking cunt!" he spat bitterly, reaching out to catch her by the wrist and jerk her tightly against him, his powerful teenaged arms wrapping around her. "So, I'm a horrible young boy, am I? Well, you don't know the half of it, you child molesting bitch!" he hoarsely added, smothering his young wormish-lips down onto her soft, ripe ones, his meaty hand suddenly twisting into her long, blonde hair from behind.
Dianne reactively struggled against the overwhelming might of him, both revulsed and sensually stimulated by the wet, tongue-ramming feel of his half-opened mouth covering hers, and the pungent odor of masculine perspiration acridly filling her head! He held her then with one vise-like arm around her hour-glass waist, his huge hand ensnarled in her hair to force her head back and her face up to him. With the other, he plunged it brutally inside the front of her low-cut mini with a little ripping sound, until he was harshly clutching the naked, yielding flesh of one sensitive breast inside her wispy bra! She whimpered against his brutal, slobbering mouth and tongue as he began to animalishly maul the resilient, tender mound, kneading and gouging its defenselessly giving whiteness, finally pinching its tiny nipple into unwanted hardness with an almost savage ignorance.
"Oh God… please, Olaf?" she pleaded, twisting her mouth free. "You're hurting it! Don't… ohhhhhh, please, Olaf…?"
"Please, my ass!" the big teenager leered back at her. "You weren't begging Kye off you last night, lady, and it ain't going to do you any good to try it on me! You're going to put out, damn you… even if I have to rape you!"
"That's exactly what you'll be doing… raping me!" Dianne gasped, trying to wedge her hands between them and against his deep young chest. "And you know what they'll do to you for that? There won't be any probation like you're on now…!"
"Don't try to hand me that crap, Mrs. Keller!" Olaf snarled down into her paled, emotion-filled face. "You aren't going to take the chance of turning me in and we both know that. How would you ever explain Kye to your husband, saying nothing of the cops? Now, come on… it's going to be nicer for both of us if you cooperate… but either way, it's going to happen, Mrs. Keller… you're going to suck my cock and balls dry!"
The horrible truth of his words washed through Dianne's brain like a raging, resistance-crushing tidal wave! She was totally helpless against his compromising advances and she knew it as well as did he! There was absolutely nothing she could do but submit to whatever he demanded of her, the shocking realization inciting an unbelievable feeling of subjugation within her, a tell tale, masochistic groan raising in her slender white throat.
Oh dear God!
His hot breath rasped down into her face. He continued to hold her tightly against him, his hand cruelly wound in her, hair, the other gentling as it kneaded and explored her now completely exposed breasts from his tearing of the front of her dress and bra. He mashed his thick young lips down onto her lush, unresisting ones again, spearing his long, hot tongue wetly into her mouth to lewdly lash at her own. Her mind continued to swirl with the incredulity of the situation and the baffling thrills of sensuality his lustful young manhandling of her were shamefully filing in her tense, soft belly and rapidly moistening loins. He hauled her tighter to him then, grinding his solid, masculine pelvis against the supple give of her yielding little belly and she felt it… the long, thick hardness of his swollen teenaged penis through the material of their clothing, its unmistakable throbbing presence quickly wiping all else from her unknowingly drugged brain!
A wild sensation of unsolicited arousal charged through Dianne at the feel of its startling hugeness pressuring into the resilience of her excited, round belly. Tiny quivers of mounting desire swept uncontrollably upward along the smooth hollow of her back, a second little masochistic moan escaping her as she slipped her arms around his neck, mindlessly forcing her revering loins tighter to him! God, was he just a boy? She could barely conceive of that any longer with the hot, promising feel of his lengthy rod of thick hardness pulsating against her trembling belly which was now straining smotheringly to it!