She was always running around, teasing the men at the bar.  Never thinking anything of it.  She felt privileged, above everyone else, like she had done some magnificent thing to earn her a spot on her delusional throne.
Taunting the men always put a smile on her face, knowing she would lead them on and not even bother with them later on.  Quick to shoot them down once they tried to make a move.  Some of the guys thought no harm of it, they found it to be a bit of playful fun while others found it to be frustrating.
One in particular thought it to be offensive and rude.  Bratty behavior that needed to be reprimanded after being ignore for too long.  He had taken it upon himself to wait for her, lurking for the moment where she would be by herself and unsuspecting.
He waited outside later that evening in the shadows, he was in the perfect spot tucked away from sight as she stepped out of the side entrance and made her way towards the back of the building. Wandering around slightly drunk and fumbling to light her cigarette. It was the moment he had been hoping for and had come sooner than he expected.
Slinking in the shadows towards her before he caught her by surprise and shoved her against the side of the building.  Before she was able to scream he had covered her mouth, stifling her garbled attempts at a cry for help. “It’s a shame none of us are your type, just silly pawns in your game of being a bratty cunt,” he breathed into her ear pressing his lips against her warm skin.
The man felt himself becoming aroused as he pressed her further into the wall, taking advantage of his weight against her and grinding against the girl’s ass. Burying his face into her neck he let his other hand wander down her body, taking the time to remember every curve, flinch, and jerk of her form.  “Ya know what? I think you’re a little whore, probably come here to get worked up and then go fuck some guy, don’t you? I notice a feel no panty lines, and see no bra under the skimpy strapless dress.”
Pulling at the hem of the little dress he drags it upward and over her bottom, exposing her bare ass.  Laughing to himself softly he does the same to top portion, bunching it around her waist. “Just as I thought, a simple whore. I bet you love this fucking attention don’t you?”  The girl hollers against his palm, falling on deaf ears.  “Aw, don’t worry.  Ill fuck your little filthy cunt for you, you don’t have to beg.”
Swiftly the man had freed his throbbing cock and rubbed it against the woman’s ass. Tightening his grip around her mouth as he lined himself up towards the opening of her pussy and shoved his throbbing girth into her.  She screamed and tried to pull away as he pressed harder into her with a hiss of approval.  “Damn, just like a good cunt.  Wrapping so tightly around me already.  Did you want it that badly?”
He began thrusting into her, meeting bits of resistance until she moistened up more naturally, “that’s a good girl.” Reaching his free hand up her torso until her found her pert breasts and alternated between them, squeezing, groping and pinching them.  Little grunts of pleasures were heard of him as she continued to sob into his hand.  The harder she pulled away, the tighter he held her. “Make me cum, whore.  You can do it.”  He squeezed her tit hard enough to cause her to jerk away and in the same sense clench around his cock causing him to pound into her deeper, more violently. “That’s it whore, just like that, tell me how much you fucking want this!”  He battered her pussy with his cock until he exploded leaving his seed behind as he gasped and quivered against her.  Standing motionless while he twitched within feeling the woman’s cunt still pressing against him, milking each drop.
Withdrawing himself and pulling her head back, “Breathe a word of this to anyone, and next time I won’t leave you with a pulse. Do you understand me?” The girl nodded as she hugged the wall, feeling his hands leave her mouth.  Waiting a few moments for him to say something she turned around and he was gone.