Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Ari's phone started to wake her out of her just fucked slumber. She was groggy and knew that eventually she had to make it home for the night. Her new relationship was not at the point where she felt she could spend the night there.
"What the fuck is going on" raced through her head. She fell asleep with James right next to her. The room was a mess. Who was this person on top of her hard dick in hand inserting it into her dry but sore pussy? Where was James? She tried to scream but as she opened her mouth he shoved a bandana in her mouth to shut her up. She thought she heard the masked man say 'no talking'. Her arms and legs were tied down to the bed and all traces of James were missing. Her once calm state was not in a stage of panic.
As he kept poking his dick at her pussy, she couldn't help but think it did feel good, but couldn't help thinking where James is. He wasn't into this. This was wrong. She tried fighting him off with all her might, but she was somehow all tied up now. This masked person had taken all the precautions to ensure that he could take her and she could not fight him back.