It was a warm summer night and I was walking home from work. It had been a late night because of the mayor's birthday party that was held at the restaurant where I'm the hostess. It had been a large crowd and I was glad when I could finally leave. Living in a city I don't have a car and it was too late for public transportation so I decided to walk the short distance home.
As I walked I felt that someone was watching me but every time I looked there was no one there. When I got to my door I looked one last time then unlocked the door and stepped inside. I went up stairs to my room, turned on some soft music, and then headed into the bathroom for a long bath.
I rested there I started to drift, my mind floating from one subject to another without paying attention to anything going on around me. I finally opened my eyes and saw a man standing there. I started screaming but barely made a sound before a hand clamped down on my mouth. I watched as he pulled a red ball gag from his pocket then swiftly traded it with his hand. My mouth now stuffed with a gag I couldn't make a sound. He reached down and lifted me out of the tub, then carried me into the bedroom. Dripping, he threw me on the bed.
I lay there in a growing puddle on the bed, shivering from the cold and fear. I cowered there as he started taking off his clothes revealing an extremely well toned body. His shirt came off quickly but he left his mask on so I still couldn't see the face of my attacker. He had a six-pack to die for and the muscles of his chest rippled with every move he made. Then he moved on to his pants, taking his jeans and boxers off in one smooth motion. In doing this he had turned away from me giving me an excellent view of his tight ass. He turned back to me and I swear I almost fainted. There he was, standing proud and erect, a good 10 inches long and about 3 inches wide. There was no way that was going to fit into either of my virgin holes.
He laughed then, seeing the expression on my face, "Don't worry babe, it'll fit."
I nearly passed out at the thought of him forcing that monster into my small hole. Little did I know that there wouldn't be much to force.
He took something from one of the pants pockets then moved back towards the bed. He grabbed my left wrist and tied it to the headboard, then repeating the process with my right wrist. Then he moved down to my ankles and tied them so I was spread eagle on the bed. This left me unable to do much of anything except sit back and wait for the torment to be over.
He moved away from me leaving me tied there and unable to see him. The lights went out and he moved back to the bed. "I'm going to take out the gag and you're not going to make a sound or I'm going to slit your throat. Do you understand me?" I nodded yes, afraid of what he would do to me if I didn't. He climbed onto the bed laying his body over mine, removed the gag and immediately started kissing me, making me realize that he had removed his mask. I held still, hating him while he tried to make me kiss him back. He reached up and slid his hand along my jaw line then suddenly grabbed my jaw, making me gasp and open my mouth. His tongue slipped into my mouth, coaxing my tongue out to kiss him back. Against my will (or so I thought) I began kissing him back.
We kissed for what seemed like hours, learning the feel of each other's mouths. He moved his hands to my breasts, my erect nipples like pebbles against his rough hands. He twisted my nipples making me gasp at the pain. He kept doing this until I realized that I was no longer whimpering from the pain but moaning from the pleasure that was shooting straight down to my dripping pussy.
I went rigid and he just laughed saying that he knew I was enjoying, calling me his whore.
"What are you bitch?" I refused to answer him, clamping my mouth together in defiance. "I asked you what you are you fucking bitch!" he screamed while slapping my face twice.
"Your whore." I replied meekly hoping that he would stop hitting me.
"I didn't hear you bitch."
"YOUR WHORE" I scream back at him.
He returned to my breasts, sucking urgently on them, as if this was his first meal in weeks. Suddenly his hands slid up my thighs, stroking gently, almost tenderly. He continued moving up until he finally reached my dripping cunt. His fingers moved in, dipping in and out of my hole, spreading my flowing juices all over. He continued this bringing me reluctantly to the edge without even touching my enflamed clit. Finally he spread my cunt juices to my clit, flicking his finger over it, until I fell over the edge, my body arching in the pleasure, my vaginal muscles gripping an imaginary cock.
