I was all dressed up and ready for a night on the town, and baby, I was dressed to kill. I’d gotten my hair done, had one of my favorite dresses on, and I was looking for some trouble!! I didn’t expect to find it so close to my front door. I got into my car, drove it down to the gas station, and got out to pump some gas. As I was finishing up, he walked out of the store and started in my direction. I knew what was coming, so I prepared myself, and just kept putting the pump back together and closing the gas cap. When I first felt his hand touch my shoulder, I had to force down my instinct to rip it off and break it. Once his hand slid down my back and onto my ass, I acted. My hand grabbed his and ripped it around in front of me. I spun him at the same time, so that his body was against my car, his arm twisted behind his back, before he knew what happened. I pinned him there with my own body, my tits pressing into his back, as I let him know that I’m not someone to play with. I worked my free hand around to his front to undo his fly and slide my hand down the front of his pants, grabbing his hard cock in a tight grip. He was hurting, but so turned on, too. When I felt him finally relax, I slid that hand around to the back of his pants, slipping it down between us and sliding a finger around his ass hole. I started to force that finger up inside of him, and he started to fight. I made my point that if he ever assaulted me again, I’d have more than just a couple of fingers inside of him. I pulled my hand out of his pants, helped them fall to the ground, and tossed him aside. As he struggled to get to his feet, I got into my car and drove off.
