A little fact not many people know about me is that I love going to events like block parties, and festivals. I adore the atmosphere once the sun goes down, and people who have been flirting hook up.
I was in the tiniest shorts, you could see my perfect ass cheeks, and a tiny tee that barely covered my delicious tits. A few men had been following me as I walked around, looked at booths, and enjoyed some frozen Rita’s. So many hot men!
I walked down an alley shortcut to where the band stages were set up. I kept thinking someone was behind me. I love a fucking air of mystery. I stopped to smoke a ciggy when I felt a hand on my ass. I turned around so quickly and gave him a boot to his balls. He clearly liked pain as he didn’t even double up. I took a quick puff, and put it out on his arm. He still showed no reaction to the pain. I could smell his hair and skin burning.
He reached out for my pussy next, and asked if that’s all the pain I was going to give him. Stupid, stupid man. I grabbed his already kicked balls with my strong hand and squeezed till he finally bent over in pain. I was so excited at this point, I was ready for a wild, nasty rough fucking. I left pain boy in the alley and went to check out the bands.