Bloody Hitch Hiking

It happens sometimes, I crave the taste of blood. Hot, fresh, thick, sticky, with a hint of iron. My nipples become hard and rigid and I can feel the familiar electrical impulses shooting to my cunt as the moisture begins to increase. I have to have it. I put on my shortest blue jean shorts and a shirt that I cut way to high up so that the plump bottom of my tits are clearly viable. If I lift my arm into the air my nipples peek out of it. I hop on my bike and head to the outskirts of town. I have the perfect spot to hide my bike so that it isn’t seen from the main road. Standing on the side of the road ready to stick my thumb out so that my shirt is hiked up just enough to show the right amount of my tits., my heart is beating fast. I can feel the cold steel blade against the front of my cunt which is getting wetter by the minute. Finally I see a car in the distance and it is time to play. Out goes my thumb, it’s no surprise that the car comes to a screeching stop. I can’t help but chuckle as I jog to the passengers side. Looking in I see that he is young and my nipples get harder. Smiling he asks if I need a ride.
“You want to know the truth darling?” I purr seductively.
“Yeah baby” he says with a sheepish grin.
“Well I came up here in hopes of getting fucked by a stranger. The truth is my bike is hidden in the brush back there. I know a place we can pull over up ahead. Nice and secluded for a quick fuck. Are you game?”
His cock was pushing against his jeans before I finished my sentence and I knew the answer.
I hoped in the car and showed him the way, all the while rubbing his cock and kissing his neck.
He had his cock out before the car was in park and I started sucking it fiercely, biting it and nibbling it, longing for some blood.
He grabbed a hand full of hair and yanked my head up to his face. When he shoved his tongue in my mouth I found it was pierced.
It was obvious he wanted to play rough so rough he would get. Clenching my teeth under the ball of his tongue ring I yanked hard. Blood instantly was pouring out of his mouth and I lapped it up eagerly between his cursing.
Slapping me hard and cussing loudly he was mad as hell. It only served to make me hotter. I dove for his cock but he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me up still cussing me out.
I pulled my blade out of my pants and held it to his neck.
“Stay still baby, I am just getting started” I hissed at him, licking his chin again for another drink of blood.
This was going to be so much fun. Young, innocent, not a clue that this would be the last time he picked a bitch up on the side of the road.

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