The elevator doors opened and I stepped out on my floor. I finished folding up my wet umbrella, shaking out some rain drops. Thunder boomed outside; the storm was getting closer. Walking quietly through the dark empty hallway I searched the numbered plates for my room. Locating it near the end of the hallway I pulled the key out of my bag as a flash of lightning shone through the hall window. I heard a door close behind me as the lock clicked open. I didn't look up. Pausing to slide my key back in my bag, I eased the door open with my elbow, turned on the light, and as I entered the room my face and chest came in contact with the wall forcefully and my bag fell to the floor. My arms pinned behind me, I felt a sharp pain around my wrists as I heard a zip tie tighten around them.
I didn't scream.
The gasp of air escaping my throat was cut short by the strong hand around my neck. His other hand was roaming down my right side, stopping long enough to give my ass a good hard slap. I breathed in sharply at the strike, but I didn't make another sound. His hands were firm, not threatening. And I could smell his cologne.
"What are you doing?" I whispered, trembling as his hand tightened around my neck. I could feel myself throbbing as I imagined what I might be in for. Thunder boomed again.
"Shh, just relax," he replied.
Relax? Seriously?
I gave a small chuckle at his words so he spun me around to face him. He leaned against my body after he looked me up and down. Licking his lips, he leaned in and touch them to mine. He kissed me softly, teasingly; I leaned in for more as he pulled away to look me in the eyes.
"I have waited for this day...for a long time," he said quietly, but I could hear the threat in his voice. It scared me. I knew by now my panties were soaked from my throbbing pussy. And this was only the beginning.
"What if I resist?" I asked, unsure if I wanted to hear the answer. I looked into his piercing blue eyes.
"I like a good fight," he replied, moving his hand down my belly to rub my now swollen mound. "But you should give in; to make it easier on yourself. You're going to pay for what you've done...and eventually you will give in. I promise."
He leaned into my neck and kissed my tingling skin lightly, slipping his tongue out a bit to get his first taste of me. He continued rubbing me outside my pants as I tried to clear my head.
He said he would do it, I thought to myself. If he knew when he could find me alone he would take advantage of me. It was my tight jeans. Always bending over when I knew he could see me. Talking dirty to him. Challenging him to get me cornered... "You couldn't do it," I would say. "You wouldn't..."
I twisted out of his grip and tried to back away toward the door but he grabbed my long brown hair and dragged me to the huge bed in the middle of the room. Pushing me down on my bound arms, my knees barely hanging off the edge, he sat down next to me. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a pocket knife, turning it over in his hands. Lightning flashed through the sheer white curtains and lit up the sharp blade. He grazed my cheek lightly with the tip. I didn't notice I was holding my breath until he got up from the bed and I let it out. I was shaking from excitement and fear; I jumped a little when more loud thunder boomed outside, rattling the window. Lightning flashed for several seconds, lighting up the room while casting an eerie shadow across his face as he loomed over me. He got on top of me, keeping my legs spread with one knee, and grabbing the collar of my shirt he split apart the neckline with the knife. Grabbing each side he tore my shirt open, revealing a white lace bra covering my chest, heaving from my heavy breathing.
He drug the blade up and down my neck, across my chest and under my bra, cutting open the middle so my large breasts burst out. He leaned down over me, caressing my face with his hand for a moment, then began kissing my neck with his soft lips. I squirmed against his teasing touches and my restraint as he continued his tantalizing assault down my neck line to my breasts. He took his time kissing and caressing every inch of my exposed flesh for his pleasure, as well as mine. My breasts began rising and falling faster as my breathing became heavier with anticipation. He grabbed my left breast roughly as his kisses lead their way to the peak, and putting my hard nipple between his teeth he nibbled and pulled on it. I moaned, arching my back in pleasure trying to put more of me in his mouth as I felt more of my juices spilling out onto my already soaked panties. My pussy was throbbing for attention and I didn't know how much more of this I could take. The thunder and lightning out of the window was fading from my senses.
He repeated his assault on my right breast, sucking hard on my nipple between bites. I moaned and twisted under him as he kissed and licked my stomach. My damp skin tingled in the cool air of the room. He crawled off of my leg so I raised my feet to the end of the bed to push myself up, away from him. He grabbed both ankles roughly, dragging me down until my ass was near the edge, hurting my arms still bound underneath me. Gripping my left arm, he flipped me over on the bed onto my stomach. He got on the end of the bed between my legs, grabbing a handful of the waistband of my pants. Holding the knife at the ready, he leaned over my back and growled, "You will do as I say, understood?"
