It was cold and Lucy drew her coat around her as she hurried home from work. Tonight's shift had seemed to drag on for hours, and she still had a long walk in front of her. Damn Jason for not fixing the brakes on the car. She forgot how many times she'd asked him to do it.
As she walked she became aware of footsteps behind her. Deliberately she stepped up the pace, remembering her self-defense classes. She mustn't run, she knew that. She must show no fear! A would-be rapist would sense that and enjoy making her a victim. Instead she made bigger paces and hoped for the best. The steps drew closer and her heart beat so hard in her chest she was sure it would be audible, closer and closer the steps came, the panic was vice like in it's intensity. She knew it was a man from the heaviness of the steps. Her breathing became shallow and rapid as fear invaded her mind, oh god, what the hell was she going to do. He drew level with her..... She avoided eye contact with him.
The man spoke "Evening Love, chilly isn't it?" Lucy glanced upwards into a twinkly blue pair of eyes and relief coursed through her. There was no harm in those happy eyes. Her guard down she returned his greeting and smiled at him. "Yes it is! Horribly so!"
"Oh well, can't last much longer this cold, safe trip home now love" he responded and hurried off into the night.
Lucy carried on with a much lighter heart, the fear alleviated she almost skipped the rest of the way home. At the door she saw the house was in darkness. Jason obviously hadn't gotten home from his darts match yet. Oh well, she thought, the whole bed to myself for a while, bliss.
As she fumbled with the keys a voice hissed from behind her "Don't say a word bitch, or I'll slash your throat from ear to ear" Fear returned and increased as Lucy saw the sharp blade of the knife glitter in the streetlights. Slowly and deliberately she turned her key in the lock and carefully opened the door. With a shove she was through it and into the dark hallway. She reached for the light switch but was prevented by the rough blow to her arm. "No Bitch, first a blindfold. We don't want you seeing me, if you did I'd have to kill you" Lucy shivered and meekly let the man place the blindfold around her head. "Which way to the bedroom Slut?" He demanded. Lucy pointed in the vague direction of the stairs, and less than gently he half led her and half threw her up them. After investigation he bundled her into a room, which she presumed to be hers. "Perfect" he growled "These iron bed frames make my job so much easier" and he flung her onto the mattress.
Too scared to move, Lucy lay quietly, She could hear the sound of metal clinking in the darkness and her mind filled with the familiar fear. Something cold touched her wrist and she flinched away. Her wrist was grabbed roughly and wrenched to the corner of the bed and she felt cold metal snap shut around it. Her other wrist followed fast behind and was attached to the opposite corner. Her legs were spread and in turn attached to their appropriate corners.
Her visitor stood back to admire his handiwork. He grinned to himself and then took his razor sharp knife and proceeded to shred the girl's clothes until not a stitch covered her beautiful body. He watched her shivering, enjoying her discomfort from the metal and the humiliation of being exposed for all eyes to see. Gently he trailed the tip of the knife across her bare stomach and spoke "You will not struggle or fight me, do exactly as I say and I wont need to hurt you, well not badly anyway" The threat was there for her to hear. He was sure there was a stray tear or two being shed under that blindfold and he wished he could remove it and watch her cry and see her fear. His eyes roamed down the girl's body and devoured the neatly trimmed bush. Casually he told Lucy "I own your cunt tonight, it's mine to use as I see fit" A sob escaped the girl, and he thought of using a gag to quieten her. But he wanted to hear her plead with him to stop, and then with him to give her more, as he knew she would eventually.
He moved to where the girl's mouth was and started to move his huge cock closer to her. "Can you smell me bitch? Can you smell my dick? Are you ready to suck me?"
Lucy shook her head frantically..... How could she take another man in her mouth? She was married for god's sake. She smelt it as he told her she would and sensed its closeness. Suddenly it touched her lips and she pulled back. He snarled at her "Remember Slut, do as you are told!" and grabbed a handful of her hair and used it to force her mouth onto his cock. It forced it's way through her clenched lips and invaded her mouth. It's monstrous proportions making her wide eyed under the blindfold. It just kept going and going. Hitting the back of her throat and making her gag.
