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Point of No Return - play

8/23/2005

Point of No Return.
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*This is one of my fantacies, not meant to offend anyone*
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She pulls into the parking lot, now home from work. Tired
after a long day of being on her feet, being ordered around,
just worn out. Her long brown highlighted hair is pulled
up messily in a bun that is falling out. She is wearing scrubs,
light blue in color. They are a little big for her but you
are able to see her figure through them. She is around 5'9'',
not a tiny girl by any means, but wears it very well. She is
a C cup but her mounds are not real visable through the scrub
top. She turns off the lights to her white sports car, gathers
her things from the inside, her purse, her keys and slams
the door shut (it wont close any other way). He hopes she
doesnt have mase or a knife, but that would only make things
more interesting, his breathing starts to increase as
his heartrate starts to climb. It is dark outside, around
10:30 pm on saturday night.
Her apartment complex is quiet and she lives in the back,
very dark area on the bottom floor. He thinks while he has
been watching her for the past week, "this girl is
just asking for it, not well lit area, living alone, no pets....she
wants to be made to like it." He hides in the alcove
under the stairs as he hears her open the door to the outside
hallway, maybe 30 feet from where he is standing. He knows
that your neighbors are not home, the one across the hall
left over an hour ago and the apartment above her's
is vacant, he made a perfect choice this time. He jumps as
he is startled when she drops her purse and keys while checking
the mailbox right next to where he is hiding. He thinks he
can smell her, her sweet smell. A smell of womenly sweat,
shampoo, and lotion. He hears her mumble something about
the damn junk mail. He can feel this manhood start to throb
against his dark blue jeans. He is not wearing any underwear
and can feel the coldness of the back of the zipper against
his cock. He likes the little bit of pain. He is finely dressed
for such an occasion, dark button up dress shirt, nothing
to disguise himself. He is a professional and knows this
is what she wants, he has no risk of being caught. He has very
strong features, pronouced clef chin, visable cheak bones,
dirty blonde hair, dark brown eyes, very full lips. He has
a scar underneath his right eye, two-three inches in length
fully healed, he got that one the first time. He made sure
his hands were nicely manicured, he didnt want to hurt her
that way. His sculpted chest is heaving as he tries to keep
quite as she starts to walk towards her apartment door.
He works out regularly, he needs to be strong enought to
overpower the most adreniline filled females trying to
survive what they at first are terrified to realize is really
happening to them.
She has walked right past him, fiddling with her keys, looking
at the mail at the same time, she didnt even notice him there.
He can see she has a great ass on her, nice, plump, he hopes
she is wearing a thong, he loves to rip them off. She finds
her key and she inserts it into the lock. This damn key never
makes life easy for her, she starts to jiggle it around,
she moves her hips as she does it, then click...the door
opens. Before she takes a step inside he steps forward,
reaching his hand behind him where there is a large, 7 inch
hunting knife in his pants. He startled her as he said. "You're
gonna love this!"
His voice was husky, had a definate southern twang to it,
it almost had a sense of familiarity to it, until she turned
her head and saw she did not know the man who was now directly
behind her. She did not have time to react, he was already
touching her, wrapping one muscular arm around her waist
the other hand on her mouth so she could not scream from behind.
The hand that was around her waist had the knife.
"Shhhhhhhh" he whispered in her ear, his voice
hushed, calm....she noticed that he actually had fresh
breath, like he had just ate a couple of breathmints right
before he stepped behind her. This scared her, he was too
calm, she knew that wasnt a good sign. While she was in college,
she went to seminars about keeping yourself safe, staying
alive is more important than fighting back, she knew not
to struggle while there was a knife near her chest, he could
easily injure her, she was helpless. She started to slow
down her breathing and not allow herself to well up with
tears, she must stay calm before this gets to a point of no
return. He turned her around hard and pushed her up against
the wall. She hit her head kinda hard but no bleeding. The
hallway is dark, she hadnt even been able to turn on the lights
when he grabbed her. He still had his hand over her mouth,
the other hand still had the knife. He took the tip of the
knife and ran it down her cheek. He didnt break the skin,
and she didnt even feel the point of the knife, it surprized
her that it didnt cut her.
"I am going to remove my hand now from your mouth, i
do not want you to say anything until i say you can. I will
hurt you worse if you fight me." She could not believe
how calm his voice was, not scared, shaking, very almost
pleasant and charming. She knew to listen to what he said,
this is the only way she would make it through this. She started
to tear up, one or two tears trickled down her left cheek
and grazed his finger tips. She nodded. He licked the fingers
that her tears had touched, the saltiness made his tastebuds
swell and more saliva developed into his mouth. He knew
it would be awhile until he could have her, he had to make
her want him too.
Her eyes were wide with fear as he reached for the lamp, click,
illumination. She could now see his face, rugged, handsome
she thought, why is he wanting to do this to me, he could have
any woman he wanted. WAIT, she thought, why am i thinking
this....he is here to hurt me, probably kill me. NO Sympathy,
he will pay if she survives, she must survive.
He sees that she is trembling, her lower lip is quivering,
no more tears, she is studying his face, the scar, he knows
this...."You are not going to report this to anyone,
i am sure of that." His right hand now has the knife,
it is up against the wall by her head, he brings his left hand
that is by his side to her hip, slowly traces a little circle
trail up her tummy, between her breasts that her heaving
as her breathing has quickened, slowly up her neck, and
to the back of her head. He has big hands, his thumb is on her
jawline as he cups her head. He starts to move a little closer
to her, inch by inch, very slowly, till his lips touch hers,
but he does not pucker. just breaths on her, as his lips lightly
brush against hers. He has a very smooth face, cleanly shaven.
She is so confused, why doesnt he just kiss her or do what
ever he has planned to her, why wait it out. She almost feels
like she wants to kiss him, hurry up this process, but he
likes the foreplay, its the most important part, especially
the kissing, that is what will bring them to him. He starts
to talk, ..."I want you to kiss me, i need you to make
me believe that you want to kiss me, as if you need for me to
kiss you back. Ok?" She nodded. Her lip was still quivering
as she moved forward slightly. She pressed his lips to his,
she had to move upwards so she knew that he was taller than
her, she made a mental note. She tilted her head to the left
to be able to part his lips with her tounge, she started to
kiss him, very soft, wet, using her tounge to probe his mouth,
to reach for his tounge, her lip stopped quivering, his
tounge circled hers in his mouth, as she could start to feel
his hand grip her head. He was now kissing her back, very
soft but increasing in intestity, he was pushing against
her now, she could feel his cock through his jeans now pushing
against the bottom of her tummy. She was slowing down her
breath, no longer shaking. She was glad at least his breath
wasnt bad. She started to bring up her hands that were at
her sides. She was surprized he was not longer restraining
her, his hand started to slide from the back of her head,
to her neck, and now her shoulder. She brought her hands
up to his chest and with all of her might, strength and determination
pushed him as far back as she could.
He stumbled back a little bit, he was glad she wasnt going
to give into him that easy. She started to run towards the
back room, her bedroom where she had her phone, she needed
to call for help, she could use items it that room to defend
herself, she has to get there. She made it through the doorway
into her bedroom, and spun around to shut and lock the door
behind her, but he was already there, his foot in the doorway,
knife in hand, smirk on his face. she started to back up,
over a dirty laundry pile on the floor, towards the t.v.
stand, then she pivioted slightly towards her four post
iron rod bed.
"It is not going to make a difference if you fight or
not, i will still get what i came here for." he said
still smirking.
"Whhhhatt doo you want, i have money, please.....please
do not hurt me." she said now quivering again. She
was now trying to scan the room, looking for a weapon of sorts,
she was near the phone, but knew that there would not be enough
time to dial 911 before he got to her. God he looked strong,
she knew he couldnt be overpowered. All the the windows
had security bars on them, they couldnt be opened fast enought.
She just got herself trapped.
"Come to me" she started to tiptoe small steps
towards his direction "You made me believe you wanted
me, good girl." She was now directly infront of him,
behind her was her queen sized bed, not made, she wasnt expecting
company. He stepped forward, she stepped back.....this
continued until she could no longer step back, her calves
where touching the boxspring and mattress.
"Sit down, close your eyes, do not make a sound."
She did as she was told, her hands were shaking as she reached
back to sit down, her lip started to quiver again, tears
welled up and dropped from her eyes as she willed them shut
per his command, "dont cry, i will not kill you, ....i
want to love you." As her eyes were closed she was trying
to listen to his footsteps around the room, listen to his
calm breathing, trying to see where he was. She remembered
she left astroglide lube next to her alarm clock on nightstand.
She didnt put it way last night. There was a cabinet below
the nightstand, he noticed the lube, chuckled a little,
she heard the door open and shut.
"Dont worry, I am glad you know pleasure, you know
pleasure alone, tonight you will share pleasure with me."
She found it hard to swallow, she was scared.
"Open your eyes" he asked, "then follow
my directions." She nodded as she fluttered open
her eyes.
"Unbutton my shirt, slowly." She did as she
was told for he was standing directly infront of her, his
groin almost in her face, she knew what was there, but did
not dare look in that direction. She knew she would find
out soon enought, she new she was going to be . He had
a "wife-beater" tank top on underneath his
gap or abercrombie type dress shirt, he was very muscular,
his nipples where visiable through the white tank top,
he had both nipples peirced with horizontal barbells in
place. She felt her nipples start to harden, her nipples
are peirced too, she wanted to see them, but didnt know why.
She knew that she should only be wanting to make it throught
this ordeal, not wanting anything else.
"Shhhhhh", he brought up the knife to her chest,
she gasped, the scrub top was a v-neck, he inserted the tip
of the knife and sliced down the center of her top, and asked
her to take it off. He was very careful not to cut her bra or
cut her.
"Stand up, and pull down your pants slowly, ....then
site back down." She did as she was told. And sat back
down. She was wearing a nude colored bra, push up that gave
her a bit more cleavage but nothing really pretty, she was
wearing a black cotton v-string thong. She was embarrassed
about her perdicament, she wrapped her arms around her
waist, her most self concious area, she didnt understand
why she was embarrassed, she wanted this guy not to like
her. She was happy that she had not shaven recently, no extra
preparation for this ordeal to make him happier, but she
became embarrassed that she was stubbled and not cleanly
shaven. He noticed that she was becoming more uncomfortable
with him just watching her, he liked it.
"Undue my belt, remove my shoes, socks and pants,
slowly" She again did as she was told, Undid his belt
then unlaced his shoes, they were black dress boots, she
had seen them before, ....a gift for an ex. Or at least a
similar style. She started to unzipper his pants, he could
feel the coldness of the zipper start to pull away from his
aching pole. She knew he was fully erect before she started
to undo his belt, she new he was large because of how it was
almost at the top of his pants when she felt him against her
belly earlier, but she was surprized at the girth. He was
probably 8 1/2 - 9 inches and she wondered if he made her give
him head, she didnt think she could fit much of it in her mouth.
She pulled his pants to his ankles and removed the pants
and socks. He had decent feet and toes for a guy, it looked
as though he might have had a pedicure recently. She must
not have noticed him moving, he removed his tank top himself.
He had the most sculpted body she had seen in a while, almost
a perfect match the the body of Brad Pitt in troy....it was
one of her favorite movies. She was at eye level of the indents
that some muscular men have right at their groin, below
the 6 pack abs but before where his pubs start.....one of
the hottests areas of a man, that and the clefs/dimples
above a mans ass....she liked that area too.
She started to feel strange, she felt moisture between
her legs, she knew she hadnt peed herself but she wasnt sweating
either, she was being aroused by this. By this perversion
of forced and fear enhanced sexual torture, this man was
going to her and she found him attractive.
"Remove your bra, and toss it off the bed." She
said, he was a little more sturn now, not as charming, his
breathing had increased, he was really turned on. She removed
her bra and let her ample C cups hang freely, she is young
so they were very milky and perky. He was surprized to see
she had her nipples peirced too. "You like a little
pain I see." he smirked at her.
She looked up into his eyes as he was staring at hers, as a
drip fell from the head of his cock onto her leg. She looked
down at his throbbing unit and saw the precum glistening
off the tip. She thought he might have wanted her to lick
it off, so she started to move forward as he did not try and
stop her. "Stop" She had just started to part
her lips to start to extend her tounge to the tip. "Did
i tell you to do that?", she nodded her head side to
side. Still with the knife in his hand, he told her to lean
back and lay down with your legs over the edge of the bed.
She did not hear him put down the knife. "I want you
to hold your hands on your tits at all times, cup them, rub
them with your fingers, untill i tell you to stop."
Her hands are trembling as she brings them to her flattened
out breasts, for she is now on her back. Starts to cup them
and twist the nipple rings back and forth, her nipples are
already hard, she tries to tell herself it is because she
is scared and cold not because she was aroused.
Her legs were gripped shut, he could tell that she was using
her muscles to keep them that way, to hide her core from him.
His hands were surprizingly soft as they touched her knees
and traveled up her thigh to her hips, in one fast movement
her ripped off her thongs and threw them off the bed. She
jumped and slightly whimpered as the panties where torn
from her, he wondered if it hurt her, it kind of excited him
because he knew he was about to make it all better.
"Spread your legs, I want to look at you." She
again did as she was told. He smiled at seeing her like this,
completely open, doing as he said, she was breathing heavier
now as she was trying to watch him. He liked that she was not
completely shaved. A small trail in the shape of a straight
line from the center of where her lips meet extending maybe
2 inches up her region. There was some regrowth, stubble,
but he knew this would make her self concious, he liked it,
it made her seem more real, more eager to be pleased, more
natural.
"I want you to put a pillow under your head', she
grabbed the throw pillow off her bed and slid it behind her.....
"I want you to lick your index finger of your right
hand", she sucked on her finger.....she knew what
was next.....
"I want you to pleasure yourself infront of me, like
you do in this bed when you are alone, if you are good, i will
let you bring in one of your toys, you must make me believe
you are into it, or else...." she nodded in agreement.
She slowly traced her nipples with her wet finger and brought
the hand down across her belly and down to her pussy.
She was so surprized to find herself slightly wet and her
clit already poking out. He already had seen the glistening
juices from her cunt and wanted to make sure that she knew
she was getting excited off of this too. She started with
just her index finger, rubbing her lips, her clit, then
back into her hole, spreading around the juices. She rubbed
down to her asshole, which really turned him on. He wondered
if she played with her ass alone. "Close your eyes
baby", he wispered to her, as he started to slowly
stroke his cock, "I am going to touch you, i want to
put your sweetness on my cock." She froze, stopped
touching herself, and held her breath, as if she was now
anticipateing being penetrated by his throbbing member.
She was surprized that he just took one finger and slowed
moved it up from her thigh, to the crease in the legs where
the leg and torso meet up, and then he worked his way from
circling her outer lips, then slightly rubbing her clit,
then entering the one finger inside her, She was really
wet at this point but started to squirm away as he was trying
to reach for her g-spot. "Noo, please" "Shhhh,
stay still" He removed his finger from her, and brought
it up to his face, he smelled it then put his finger into he
mouth and sucked off all of her juices. "You taste
good, i will taste more of you soon enough." He now
put his whole hand on her crouch, and almost scooped the
wetness into his hand, touching the clit along the way.
He rubbed her wetness all over his cock and told her to resume
touching herself. She did as she was told as seemed no longer
as terrified about what was going to happen, he almost seemed
tender while touching her happy place.....he didnt seem
like a .
She watched him start to increase speed in his movements
of stroking his cock, as she found herself increasing her
speeds of playing with her clit. She found her mouth becomeing
dry and started to lick her lips and breath out of her mouth,
.....could
she be starting to enjoy this, enjoy watching him watching
her, she was actually starting to climax so she stopped
herself, she felt ashamed that this could be happening
and she could be liking it. He saw her stop as he started to
cum all over her. It shot out a good distance, over her belly,
to underneath her tits, some of it streamed onto her hand
that was holding her pussy and down her leg. His breathing
and panting had subsided, he looked at her inquisitively...
"Why did you stop yourself, i saw you enjoying it,
I want you to enjoy it." he asked, still panting a little.
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"I can't do this, how can i enjoy myself like this,
please dont do this., please let me go.....i wont tell."
She felt so foolish, as if she was watching a bad movie and
felt sorry for the poor actress with the bad lines. She started
to sob.
"I am giving you permission to like whatever i do to
you here, i will not let anyone know, it will be between us,
and us alone. Do you understand?" he asked her, as
he started to use her pants to wipe the sweat the had started
to form over his brow and then wiped the cum from the tip of
this head. He then grabbed a towel that was laying on the
floor and began to wipe her off. At first she shuddered when
he touched her, now she didnt move. She began to no longer
be ashammed about what was happening, she knew she no longer
had control.
She saw him reach for the cabinet where she kept her lubes,
toys, and other fun sexual items. He took out her handcuff
and smiled at her, "Do you have the keys?"....she
nodded yes, "In the black velvet pouch in there".
He took out the keys and handcuffs. She was slowly starting
to inch her way away from him.....she knew that if he handcuffed
her, he could fully have his way with her, that she could
not protest.
"Put these on and cuff yourself to the bedpost, lay
back down and spread your legs", she again did what
she was told and realized she did not see the knife anywhere,
maybe it was on the floor but its not on the bed or the nitestand.
She needed to get him away from that side of the bed, So she
lay in the bed with her legs pointing the opposite way and
cuffed herself in such a way that he would have to come to
her. Which he did after grabbing more items from the cabinet.
He walked over to her, he cock now hard again and knelt over
her on the bed. He kissed her lips, and she kissed him back...."good
girl" he wispered. He moved down a little, started
to kiss her neck....one of her naughty spots, then down
her chest and to her nipples, began to suck them, gently
at first as he would rub the other one. Taking his time until
he was almost biting them...she began to wimper has his
hand began to travel around to her pussy. She was surprized
when it just stopped on her, his fingers did not probe her
and he did not put any pressure into her, but he continued
to suck on her nipples and kiss her neck.
She felt herself start to throb, deep inside, becomeing
more wet as he began to suck harder on her nipples. His dick
was touching her side and was also hard as a rock and ready
to go. She began to squirm a little, and found herself pushing
herself against his hand. He kept his hand still and she
started to almost grind against it. "thats a real
good girl, enjoy it' he wispered as he was flicking
her nipples with his tounge. He could feel his hand getting
wetter as she began to move quicker against it. He started
to curl his middle finger in so as she would push against
his hand, the middle finger would slide between her pink
sweet lips and rub past her clit and down to her hole. She
started to move faster as he took his mouth away from her
tits and started to travel downward. She thought in the
back of her mind, okay if this guy makes my cum, maybe he will
just leave, he came/I came, its over, but she knew this was
just the beginning. She was close to climaxing from humping
his hand when he pulled his hand away and she shot open her
eyes to see him looking at her from between her legs. She
wanted to finish but knew this was a game to him, that she
would only cum if he wanted her to, not when she wanted it.
He started to blow on her clit, the cool air brought her over
the edge as he entered her with what he thought was a finger
until it started to viberate.
He had grabbed her long sliver dildo from her cabinet and
licked it before it penetrated her aching hole, she came
without much resistance. Her juices trickled out of her
and on to her bedspread. He could smell her now, sweet and
salty, he started to kiss her thigh, this made her shudder.
He began to kiss wet kisses all the way to her pussy lips.
He began to suck on them, one at a time, sucking the juices
of her organism off. She found herself pivoting her pelvis
to him so he could get a better angle. He removed the dildo
from her cunt and brought it up to her clit as he began to lick
inside of her, swallowing all of her juices. She started
to feel something around her asshole, he was bringing his
otherhand up under his chin and started to rim the outside.
She was terrified of anal play with anything more that a
finger, especially since the only time she tried it was
some 5 years ago. She started to pull away from his finger.
"Stop trying to get away from me, or else i will stop,
or make it hurt." As he finished his sentence he had
already lubed his finger as it slid into her asshole and
he start to suck hard on her pussy lips. With so much going
on at one time, she didnt know what to do or what to feel so
she started to just take it. She started to enjoy being violated
by a stranger. He moved up to suck her clit and brought the
dildo into her cunt while still fingering her asshole.
He was surprized and enjoying the fact that she was letting
him do all of this to her without much hesitation. She began
to cum again. all in his face and on his hand, she started
to moan as the waves of pleasure where released, she started
to shake... her legs were quivering. Only after a really
enjoyable experience, where she can let herself go does
that ever happen, she was surprized at her own reaction.
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"Now its my turn", the look of horror came back
across her face as he came up from between her legs and was
now on top of her. He kissed her softly, she could smell and
taste herself on him.
"I know you are on the pill, I followed you to the drug
store on Monday so dont worry about getting pregnant, but
I want you to feel me fully inside you, throbbing, pulsating,
spewing into you."
She found this odd, as if this was going to make her want to
do this any more than she did already, her brain was telling
her to fight, but her pussy was letting him slide his way
into her. He was glad she was as tight as she was, even with
all the toys, he still had to move slow to be able to get her
opened up enough to take him in. She started to wimper a little
as he realized that the handcuffs were starting to cut into
her wrists with all the of the moving that they were making.
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"I am willing to take these off now, but if you resist,
you will be sorry!", she nodded as he reached over
and grabbed the key to unlock her. Click, the cuffs were
undone and she immediately started to rub her wrists, which
were now bloody. "Dont worry, it will heal!"
he said with a smirk, still with his buldging cock still
inside her.
She was starting to enjoy him inside her, or at least her
body was. The pressure of his body on top of hers, feeling
him watching her reactions, she could feel her muscles
tightening up around his cock inside her and saw by the extreme
pleasure on his face, he felt it too. She had a manicure not
to long ago and had some nails that she would use to her advanage
by slowly bringing her hands to her breasts and rubbing
them, acting like she is enjoying herself. He did not feel
the need to pin her down since she seemed to be enjoying this.
She then brought her hands up to his chest and started to
run her nails across it, with mild pressure. He really liked
this because it caused him to arch his back and quicken his
pace of violating her. She brought one hand across his back
and one hand up to his neck. Acting as if she is changing positions,
she pulls her knees towards her so they are at his sides.
While he is pumping into her, in.....out....in....out
she digs her nails into his back to draw blood, pushes him
off of her by pulling in her knees, putting her knees into
his stomach and grabbing him by his throat.
His first response is to cover his genitals so he does not
try to stop the one fluid motion that she just displayed
to get him off of her. She is now kneeling on the bed, facing
him, breathing heavly. "You shouldnt have dont that,
i was just trying to let you enjoy this, now you have lost
your chance, now its my turn!" he rasped at her.
"No please, just leave" she quivered...as
she was trying to back up further on the bed. He lunged at
her, she saw he was bleeding where she dug her nails into
him and tried to go for it again but he was already on top of
her. He pinned her down by the wrists with his full strenghth
causing rug burn like welts when she tried to buck him off
of her, she was spitting at him, trying to head butt him,
trying to kick or knee him but he used his legs on the outside
of hers and pushed his full weight on top of her. She was still
bucking and trying to knock him off of her when she got her
hand free, and scratched him in the face. She now realized
that was how he got the scratch under his eye. He backhanded
her in the face and drew some blood on her lip. She was surprized
that he hit her but then it got her angry as she went to strike
him again. This time, he caught her hand and in one motion
flipped her on her belly so her head was buried into the mattress.
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"IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT BITCH, YOU WANT IT ROUGH???"
he screamed in her ear, as he pulled her hair so she could
pick her head up. She was now crying out of anger, no longer
fear, snot was dripping from her nose, and blood dripped
from her mouth. He licked the side of her face and tasted
her tears, started to lick her ear, then neck and down her
back, he grabbed the handcuffs and put them on her, hard
with her hands behind her back. he started to kiss her lower
back and then used his hand underneath her and grabbed her
pussy so she arched upwards. He then dove into her ass with
his face and started to fuck her with his tounge. she tried
to squirm but had no where to go.
"Come up on your knees, whore", he ordered.
She did as she was told. She was too frightened at this point
to resist. She liked the pain that this was causeing, it
was actually making her more excited. He started to rub
her clit while he was eating her asshole then started to
put his hand into her, ....first one finger then just his
thumb. He knew she liked all of this because she was still
wet and now pushing against his face. He entered two fingers
into her cunt, then 3. "More" he heard her whimper...."I
am almost there" she cried with tears streaming down
her face. He pulled his hand out from her wet hole and slapped
her as hard as he could from that angle on her ass cheek. The
sound echoed through the room as her ass cheek was on fire.
He left a hand print on there that would be there for more
than a week after this ordeal. He pulled his face away from
her sphincter and stuck his thumb into her asshole. She
liked the feeling that he was giving her, she didnt need
to be in control all the time to get a release, she decided
right then and there, she liked the pain....it caused the
pleasure she wanted.
"Fuck my finger, fuck it hard and i will make you cum
little girl!" he growled at her.
She started to rock against his thumb, she never liked ass
play until now. He hit her ass again, the other cheek, not
as hard. "ooh" she started to exclaim. He pulled
out his thumb and put in his in his index finger. "Fuck
it little girl!"
She again started to rock against it, then he put he middle
finger into her sopping wet pussy and used the remaining
fingers to play with her clit.
She started to moan and push harder against his hand. She
turned her face into the bed to try and muffle her sex sounds
that were bellowing out of her. He saw her trying to hide
this and pulled her hair as she was starting to push against
his hand harder. He was treating her like an animal, like
a horse that had to be broken. Using her hair like a mane...forcing
her to go where he wanted. "Come on you filthy little
whore, you like my of you, how i hurt you, ......tell
me if you like it?" he questioned her as she was moving
faster and faster against his hand.
Her muscles in her pussy started to tense up, her ass started
to tense up, he could feel her just about there.
Then he pullled his hand away as she gasped, he was not going
to let her cum.
"No, wait, I like what you are doing to me, please dont
stop" her voices was breaking, muffled and she was
breathing heavy. "I want you to violate me. Please
let me cum?"
He grinned and reached over her to get the key for the handcuffs.
"You are going to need to brace yourself, so i think
you might need your hands." She smiled but did not
let him see.
She was up on all fours when she turned around to look into
his face. He leaned into her and grabbed her by the head and
kissed her as deep as he could. He could taste the blood on
her lips and probably hurt her mouth with how deep they were
kissing. They would have swallowed each other if they could
have.
"Fuck me stranger, hurt me good!" she barked
at him like a bitch in heat calling the neighborhood down
to her. His hand still on her head, he pushed her down into
the mattress and pull her around by her hair to him. He first
started a little slow, fucking her cunt with his raging
cock. Eventually pounding all 9 inched into her, deep as
he could go. At this point she is screaming profanities
and begging for harder, faster, more. She started to tense
up around his prick, He can feel her muscles throbbing,
He is close to so he started to cum inside her, really hard,
but started to pull out and spray some of his juice on her
asshole.
"Play with your clit you slut, I am going to fuck your
ass now!" he informed her as she reached between her
legs. She cannot believe that she is doing this, going along
with this, and liking this. He is pleased to see that he has
broken her and she is now wanting him like he has been wanting
her. He starts to rub her asshole with both thumbs slowly
rubbing his semen into and around her hole as more starts
to pour out of her cunt. He reaches over her and grabs the
lube. It is cold as he pours it onto his prick and onto her
asshole. He puts the head of his massive shaft to her cave
as he sticks the dildo into her pussy and turns this on high.
He can see her sphincter relax a little as he pushes himself
into her. She immediately tenses up due to the pain and slight
tearing the inevitably occurs your first or second anal
play. She is too turned on to care about the how much will
hurt but she pushes herself into him, making him go deeper,
faster than he anticipated. She sits still for a minute
while she regains her composure, starts to play with her
clit and he starts to fuck her faster with the dildo. The
pain starts to subside as he can feel her relaxing around
his shaft. Slowly they start to develop a rhythem then she
begins to rock harder against him, really enjoying it.
He has already cummed once but is able to stay hard through
this, knowing that she will explode one she cums this way.
He lets her use the dildo on her clit as she arches down and
buries her face into a pillow. He grips her with both hands
on her hips and starts to fuck her deeper and harder. The
cum that is dripping out of her is pink but is mixed with all
of the blood, tears, cum, and sweet from everything else.
She starts to scream and buck onto his cock, pushing against
it, shoveing the dildo into her cunt and rubbing her clit
raw. Her body starts to feel like it is on fire, she looses
all control of reason, sound, function. Waves of exstacy
flow over her body as she starts to quiver as if having an
orgasmic seizure, she shoots out her own cum and collapses
on to the bed because her legs give way. He leans into her,
the dirty mess they have made on each other and onto the bed.
He kisses the side of her face and gets up and gives her the
towel from before. He wipes off the blood and mess from her
ass and cunt and walks out of the room. She is still in a daze
from all that has happened and doesnt even realize that
he has just left the apartment. He locked the door on the
way out, and never saw her again.
She never reported the incident, whether too ashammed
or because maybe she hoped he would come back again.

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An outstanding piece of writing! Vivid, imaginative,
detailed. I felt as if I was in the room with them watching.

8/24/2005

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Great stuff, im in the office and enjoying every minute
of that, my pussy is still throbbing and im soaking wet, that
was an awesome fantasy, mmmmmmmm!

9/21/2005

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That was some of the most vivid erotic writing I've
ever read....wow!

10/21/2005