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Note: Sadly I didn't know about the character limit, so the breaks might be a little choppy. Apologies for that.

Chapter 2

Z woke up to find B’s body next to her emitting steady pulses of heat as B loosened the seat belt and attempted to carry Z. Feeling lazy and a tad bit naughty, Z decided to pretend that she was still asleep and slumped all over B as he tried to carry her out of the front seat. After finally succeeding, Z realised something was amiss when B simply stuffed her into the backseat instead of carrying her to where she thought would be towards her home.

Before Z could make sense of what was happening, she felt B’s desperate right hand on her modest B-cup breast while B attempted to close the car door behind himself. Z tried desperately to scream but was immediately silenced by B kissing her roughly. She quickly found her hands tightly grabbed by B and stretched high above her head, immobilizing them. Still tipsy from the drinks earlier, Z found that her strength lacking to fight against B, who at the moment had both strength and body leverage over her. With both hands pinned, Z felt B slide into position between her legs and struggled desperately to get free.

A little background into Z, she was no prude, and had her fair share of kinky and sexual stuff. She loved experimenting with her boyfriend sexually, and they were both each other’s firsts. They would use handcuffs, blindfolds and vibrators every now and then to ensure that their sex life was never dull. She even had to go on dates braless in tight-fitting clothes to satisfy her boyfriend’s fetishes. Occasionally, she was blindfolded and fucked in public places like staircases, while other times her boyfriend would intentionally fuck her with the blinds open in front of the windows, exposing her to anyone who might be looking in at the moment. One of her favorites, like many other girls, was the rape fantasy, pretending to be helpless while her boyfriend pounded mercilessly into her. What Z’s boyfriend lacked in size and stamina, he made up for in creativity.

Nonetheless, it was one thing to be fulfilling your fantasies in the somewhat safe environment with a lover that you trust, and another to be forcefully taken by a friend you thought you knew. Despite her reservations, Z found herself surrendering control much quicker than she knew she should have. After all, sex in the backseat of the car was a first for her, and it kind of fulfills her rape fantasy doesn’t it?

B also felt the struggles of Z ebbing away quickly. He began to wonder if Z was really a slut. After all, she did share the occasional erotic experiences with the clique when the topic turned sleazy. Needing confirmation, B quickly slid a finger through the shorts that have hiked up by now, pass Z’s black cotton panties into Z’s nether regions that is now clearly moist with arousal. Armed with the knowledge that Z was just as aroused, B began to repeatedly taunt Z...