"You're being silly" I said to my boyfriend while he kept looking at me. We were parked near his house.

He was mad at me, saying I should dress more "conservative" because he could feel men looaking at me in the streets or restaurants.

"There's nothing wrong with shorts! And I use tight dresses when I go out with you to fancy places, but only because I want to look good. For you."  I said while pinching his leg.

"I know, it's just the way some of them look at you it's..."

"Nobody is looking at me, you silly"

"Uh, sure" He said while looking down, not looking at me.

I found that adorable, and truth to be told I was feeling a little horny, so I kissed him passionately right there, while mi hand went right to his zipper.

"Hey hey, what are you doing?" he said laughing and trying to put my hand away.

"Just having a little fun" I told him with a smile. "Right here? We're in the street, anybody could see us"

"I know, isn't that exciting?" And I pulled his zipper down. I hadn't done anything like this before, but the idea always  excited me, and I didn't want to stop now.

"No" he said firmly "That's what people do with...with whores or sluts!" I could say he was getting angry, but I could also fell him getting harder and bigger with my touch. He always was too fast in getting excited, and sometimes that was a problem, but not right now.

"That's for sluts and whores honey you..."

"Uhmmm..." 

"You're a good girl honey, not a...a..." he couldn't keep talking while I put his dick in my mouth and started playing with it. I love precum, I would put it in my food if I could to be honest. So I was licking and sucking and I could  feel his hands in my head, pulling me down on him.

"I could be your whore tonight" I whispered, but couldn't tell if he heard me or not.

I like to be treated like a whore or a slut from time to time, I like being called names in the bedroom. I like it rough and being spanked and made to walk around naked. I had a boyfriend once that used to film his dick entering my pussy or ass while I moaned like a bitch and showed it to us friends in his phone, till I deleted his icloud account. I broke up with him because I was "mad" about it, but to tell you guys the truth, I loved it. The looks his friends gave me made my panties wet. 

I could hear him moan, and like I knew he liked when I did it I started to moan too. Sucking while playing with his hardness with one hand, while grabbing his balls with the other. Then I just stopped and started to put myself on top of him, while still seated in the driver's seat. I was wearing a cute flower dress, and my panties had a hole he could enter.

"Hey, this is not right" He said before I silenced him with a kiss and guide him to my pussy. I could feel him enter me. I've been told that the chances of me getting pregnant are very rare, like, doctors are 98% sure that I won't be able to have a child, so I don't worry about birth control, it feels better this way anyway.

 "Ahhh..." I moaned. I'm a little loud and I'm pretty sure I moan like a porn star. But I always try to hide it when I'm with him, at least most of the time, because...

"I love you, you're so beautiful" he said while grabbing my neck and looking deeply in my eyes, kissing me lightly in the lips while moving softly, with care. He was always so sweet, he always made sure I was safe and he wasn't hurting me. And he could hurt me, his dick isn't very long, just long enough, but it's thick and with veins popping out of it, and I loe it. But he was so careful...It was cute, but I didn't want cute right now.

"Honey..." I said while jumping up and down, softly, because he didn't let me go faster.

"Yes, love?"

"I don't want you to make love to me" He paused, I smiled. "I want you to fuck me"

I could see the change in his eyes, this was the magic word. I had learned this a couple of weeks prior, we were having sex in his house, I was in all fours and he was pumping behind me, grabbing my hips with tender care and going slowly, I could see him in the mirror ahead of us (my idea) and see him bitting his lips while grabbing my ass. I was moaning softly while feeling him. The mirror was my idea, I liked seeing men reacting to me, to my pussy, to my ass, to my body. 

I was having fun, but I wanted more, I wanted to be hurt, wanted something fast and hard. I kept thinking about that and shaking my head, my boyfriend is a very nice guy and that's what I needed, not another douchebag and lowlife. My boyfriend doesn't even say "bad words". I could see him put his hand in my ass and putting back, like he wanted to spank me, and I couldn't help myself.

"Fuck...me" I said withouth thinking. And then I saw it for the first time. His gace changed, he looked possesed, And then he spanked me. Hard. And again. Then he started pumping, without a care of my enjoyment. "Oh..." it's all I said, while he grabbed my hips with fierce strenght and started fucking me. I saw myself in the mirrror, smiling and sweating...yes...

And now in the car I could see his face change again, his lips, everything changed. The beast was free again, and he started fucking me. I loved it. I was jumping and he was throwing me around basically, up and down like a doll.

"I can be your slut. I.Am.Your.Whore" I told him while smiling and panting, he just shook his head and slowed down.

"No...you're..."

"Say it"

"No"

"Say.It" I ordered him while going down hard, feeling his balls hit the seat. He groaned. I went up, till only the tip of his head was inside me "Say." I went down "It."

"You slut" he growled. He grabbed me by the hips and started pounding me. "You're a whore, my whore"

"Yes...yes!"

He grabbed my shoulders and let my tits in the air, I could feel the air in my nipples and in my ass. He started to lick one of my tits while pinching my other nipple and I started to moan more and more, louder and louder...

And then we felt somebody knocking the window of the car, we looked at it and could see my boyfriend's uncle, his face red and mad.

"Uncle..."

"You.House.Right.Now" he said while pointing at him and going to his house, stopping mid way to look at us.

"I think you'll have to catch a cab home honey" he said to me while starting to move, I could feel him shaking. But he was still hard inside me and I was still so close to cumming.

His uncle still was watching, my tits still out, I started to go up and down. "What...stop!" my boyfriend told me, but I could feel his dick going harder, feeling him so close to come too.

"If I'm your slut, let me finish the job" I kept going, didn't knowing if his uncle was watching or not, but the thought excited me, and help me finish faster, after that I left him my panties, like always and went back home. He didn't spoke to me the after I finished and he finished inside me, and then just made vague references at what his parents told him.

And that was "the incident". That was why he was being so weird to me in the dinner. I looked at the bar again and could see the older man watching me, again. I smiled at him and then he started to walk toward the table...