Jolene

Jolene's on the roof deck, half-naked under the sun, dripping sweat and getting nowhere. The hammer's tossed aside. Her fingers slide between her legs instead. She calls a friend, voice low, needy. She wants to be taken by surprise, roped tight, shoved face-first into the deck, and fucked until she forgets her own name. Sgt. Major answers the call. No questions. No hesitation. He shows up, grabs her without a word, binds her wrists behind her back, forces her down. She fights just enough to feel the rope bite. He works a thick dildo between her thighs, presses it in slow, makes her take every inch while she swears and bucks. The struggle turns wet fast. He doesn't let up until she's shaking, spent, still tied and twitching under the open sky.