Demi's POV:
Justin ran his hand up and down my leg, my dress was rising up every time I moved around in my seat. We were at a strip club..I have no idea how Justin got me in here. We were waiting for his friends. I kept getting nervous wondering who they were. I saw Justin just staring at the girl dancing just near us around a pole. I looked away in shock and embarrassment, she just took her top off. "Justin! Man!" I heard. "How are yah!?" Another person chimed in. Justin pulled his eyes away from the girl and looked at what I guess are his friends. He took off his arm that was around me and stood up. I followed him after since it's my job. "Ryan! Chaz! Alfredo!" Justin smirked, Ryan groaned, "Hi, Justin", he replied, I stood there next to Justin like a staute. That was until Justin pulled me forward by my arm. "Yummm, who is this?" I saw a guy with black hair say, I think it was Alfredo. "This.." Justin said putting his arm around me, "is my new slut, 18, virgin, fucking hot!" Justin said to them. "H-H-Hi I'm Demi.." I stuttered. I saw nearly all of them lick their lips and then all sat down. I got made to sit on Justin's lap as he showed me off and told them how he is breaking me into a slut. All I could do was just sit there and be his little doll. Justin decided to drink which I think wasn't good, he ended up drunk. Once all his friends left, after checking me out in my sort dress. Justin and I walked out of the strip club and back to his car with me trying to hold him up. Looks like I'll be driving. I grabbed his keys out of his pocket and pushed him in the passengers seat and got in the drivers seat after buckling him up. He was saying things that were blurry while I tried to remember where we lived. As soon as we got back to his house, I got out and got Justin out. After many attempts of getting him up his stairs we finally accomplished the big journey up the stairs. I took my heels off and took Justin's clothes off so that he was in his boxers and put one of his t-shirts on me. As soon as we got back to his house, I got out and got Joe out. After many attempts of getting him up his stairs we finally accomplished the big journey up the stairs. I took my heels off and took Justin's clothes off so that he was in his boxers and stuck one of his t-shirts on me. I could see him lying on his bed, his chest moving up and down. That's when I noticed, he was pretty ripped, I have to admit, he was hot. I layed down next to him and closed my eyes. They were only closed for a second, until I felt Justin's hand on my cheek. I opened my eyes to see him right up in my face. Looked like he was trying to read my mind . His hand moved down my cheek to my hip, pulling up the t-shirt more. What the hell is he doing? I looked at him scared, he was just saying nothing, nothing at all. And I was frozen stiff, he ran his hand up my shirt to my right breast and started teasing my nipple. I stifled a moan, sure it felt good, but it was horrible knowing I was getting felt up by someone that only bought me yesterday and wants me for his own sick pleasures. I saw his face tense, "moan, slut!" He ordered pinching my nipple hard, I let out a yelp of pain. Which wasn't good, he pinched it even more, "I said moan", I took in a breath and let it out fake moaning. "Hmm, that's more like it", I felt him say against my neck, as he started to get on top of me, he pulled off the t-shirt I was wearing and looked at me. "Fuck, you have no idea how much I want to fuck you!" He said attacking my neck. This time, my moan wasn't fake, it actually felt good.