Wrong Number - On Hold

(Star)

I had lunch with him. It was great and his friends were nice. Well most of them. Jake.. I think that's his name. He just kept staring at me.

The whole period, It was pretty creepy. Harry was really sweet, I liked it. I sighed and walked into the house. I heard moans from downstairs.

Ugh. Gross. I went straight up to my room. It was even worse there. All you could here was the sound of my 'mother' and her new 'boyfriend' Josh moaning. I sighed and went into my shower.

*an hour later*

I got dressed in my pj's and went downstairs for some food. I was starving. I walked into the kitchen and saw mom and josh making out and humping each other. Ew.

I cleared my throat and opened the fridge. They pulled apart and my mother scoffed. Josh's eyes immediately went to my boobs. Perv.

I was always self conscious about my chest. I always got hit on because of it. At seventeen and with a 38D, I was bigger than my mom on top. He walked over to me. "Hi, I'm Josh." He reached out and shook my hand. "You must be Star." He concluded.

"Yep." I responded getting my food out and turning on the microwave. My mom rolled her eyes and strolled out into the living room. I bent down to get condiments to go with my snack.

I felt hips push into mine and grind, I gasped and tried to pull up but he held me there and continued to dig himself deeper into my crotch.

His hands reached under my stomach and up past my bra, he felt on my chest. He moaned quietly and went faster, I felt disgusting. I started to cry.

He moaned my name into my ear. "S-stop" I gasped out. He went faster and pulled my neck down farther so my ass was further in the air and my head was down. "You like that don't you?" He breathed in my ear. I shook my head and sobbed.

He roughly jerked my chest "Tell me you like it!" He said harshly. I tried to get away from him by moving my legs away but the way he held me gave it an opposite effect. It felt like I was trying to grind on him.

He pushed himself in between me and groaned. He kept going until I felt something wet seep into my shorts. I felt sick to my stomach. I wanted to vomit. He sighed contented and moved back.

He went into the living room with my mom. Tears fell down my cheeks as I ran into the bathroom and emptied my stomach. I flushed and closed the toilet.

I heard the bathroom door close and the lock click into place. I stood up and turned around. I saw Josh. He smirked and came closer to me.

"Oh, come on Star. We both know you loved it. You're just like your mom. A dirty little tramp." He said backing my into a wall. "Get away from me." I said my voice hoarse from vomiting. He pushed me to the floor and straddled me. He smirk just grew wider.

"What fun would that be?" he whispered in my ear. He forced his lips on mine. More tears flooded down my face. He yanked down my shorts and panties.

His lips muffled my screams, not that anyone would hear them anyway. Fucking soundproof bathroom. I tried to picture my mind anywhere else. It worked until to fingers shoved into me. I let out another loud scream as they pumped in and out.

He pulled them out and licked his fingers before shoving them back in. They slid in easier this time. But it still hurt like hell.

His other hand grabbed my chest roughly and his legs pinned me down. "Mmmm... Tell me how much you love it, Star." He said.

When I didn't reply he reached his hand up and smacked me. "I said tell me!" He yelled. "I-I love it." I whispered. "Say it louder!" He yelled.

I was terrified. "I love it." I whimpered louder. "Good, bitch." He said getting up and leaving me a wreck on the bathroom floor.

Notes

poor star...