Accidental Creampie – Teen Freaks out when She Realized I Came Inside Her?

Title: “Accidental Creampie -Teen Freaks Out When She Realizes He Came Inside Her”

The scene opens on a gritty, dimly lit room. Corruption oozes from the peeling wallpaper and the tattered couch that serves as the casting couch. Our leading lady, Mimi Cica, a petite, innocent-looking teen, sits nervously on the edge, unaware of what’s in store. She shifts uncomfortably, her short skirt riding up her smooth thighs as she crosses and uncrosses her legs. The anticipation is palpable.

Enter the casting director, a silver-haired, well-dressed man with a predatory gleam in his eye. He approaches Mimi with a serpentine charm, his voice a smooth purr. “Don’t be nervous, sweetheart. This is just a routine casting interview.” His eyes rake over her body, lingering on the swell of her breasts beneath her thin top.

Mimi nods, trying to be brave, but her hands tremble slightly. The man notices and smirks. He sits down next to her, his thigh brushing against hers. “Tell me a bit about yourself, Mimi,” he says, his hand “accidentally” grazing her knee.

Mimi begins to speak, her voice soft and shy. She talks about her dreams, her desires, her naivety on full display. The man listens, his eyes never leaving her face, Hunger growing with each passing second.

He interrupts her mid-sentence, his hand moving from her knee to her thigh. “Why don’t you show me what you can do, Mimi? A little performance, if you will.” His voice is low, suggestive.

Mimi swallows hard, her eyes widening. This isn’t quite what she expected, but she’s here now. She begins to strip, her movements hesitant, her cheeks flushed. The man watches, his tongue darting out to lick his lips.

Once she’s down to her lacy panties and bra, he tells her to turn around. She does, and he gives her a slow, lecherous once-over. “Now, let’s see how well you can handle this.” He unzips his pants, freeing his already hardening cock.

Mimi looks at it, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and curiosity. She’s never seen one up close before. The man takes her hand, guides it to his member. “Go on, sweetheart. Touch it.”

She does, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, feeling the heat of him. The man groans, his hips bucking slightly. “That’s it, now put your mouth on it.”

Mimi kneels down, her lips parting. She takes him into her mouth, her inexperience evident. The man doesn’t mind. He enjoys breaking in the new ones. He holds her head, guiding her movements, his grip tightening each time she falters.

He fucks her mouth, using her like a toy, his grunts and groans echoing around the room. Mimi gags, tears streaming down her face, but she doesn’t pull away. This is part of the process, she tells herself.

Finally, he pulls out, leaving her gasping for air. “Not bad, for a virgin.” He chuckles darkly. “Now, let’s see how you handle the real thing.”

He pushes her down on the couch, ripping off her panties. Mimi cries out, but it’s too late. He’s already inside her, his cock stretching her virgin pussy. She screams as he takes her, his thrusts hard and fast.

He flips her over, forcing her onto her hands and knees. He enters her from behind, his fingers digging into her hips. Mimi sobs, her face pressed into the couch cushion. He pounds into her relentlessly, his grunts growing louder, more frenzied.

Suddenly, he pulls out, his cock throbbing. “I’m going to come, Mimi. I’m going to fill your little pussy with my cum.” Mimi freezes, her eyes wide with horror. She shouldn’t have come here. She should have known this would happen.

She tries to squirm away, but he holds her down, his grip like a vice. He groans, his cock exploding, his cum splattering inside her. Mimi screams, feeling the warm liquid filling her, marking her. She’s hysterical, sobbing, pleading for him to stop.

But he doesn’t stop. He keeps fucking her, his cock never softening. He flips her over again, slamming back into her. The couch creaks, the springs protesting under the force of his thrusts.

“Please,” Mimi whimpers, her voice barely a whisper. “Please stop. I can’t take anymore.”

The man ignores her, lost in his own pleasure. He fucks her like an animal, like a piece of meat. Mimi can only lie there and take it, her body shaking with each thrust, each slam of his hips against hers.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, he comes again. He collapses on top of her, his heavy body pinning her down. Mimi struggles to breathe, tears soaking the couch cushions. She’s never felt so used, so utterly violated.

The man rolls off her, sitting up. He lights a cigarette, taking a long drag. He looks at Mimi, lying there spent and broken. He smirks. “Not bad, for your first casting. I think you have potential.”

He stands up, tucking his now flaccid cock back into his pants. He doesn’t even offer Mimi a towel, a sheet of tissue paper. He just walks out, leaving her there covered in her own innocence and his cum.

Mimi lies there for a long time, sobbing quietly. She knows this is just the beginning. She knows what she’s gotten herself into. There’s no turning back now. She’s just become another teen slut in the porn industry, another set of holes to be used for others’ pleasure.

She stands up on shaky legs, picking up her clothes. She dresses mechanically, her movements slow, her heart heavy. She doesn’t even bother wiping off his cum. She lets it drip down her thighs, a reminder of what’s to come.

She leaves the room, stepping out into the bright sunlight. She squints, the light making her head hurt. She walks down the street, her head down, her cheeks flushed. She ignores the catcalls, the whistles. She just wants to go home.

But home is no longer an option. This is her life now. This is her reality. She’s just a set of holes, a plaything for men to use as they please. And she has no one to blame but herself.

The End.