In The Dark 46

Nyla lit a few candles as the storm poured outside. The force of the wind was constantly knocking out the power so deciding to keep the lights off until it passed was the best option. After placing a few in the living room she went back to her bedroom for a bath, wanting to take advantage of the weather. As the water filled in the tub Nyla stripped her clothing, as she prepared for her bath there was an uneasy feeling building in her. Looking around the room she closed the blinds of the small window by the sink. Once the tub was filled she lowered herself letting her body relax in the hot water.

After a while Nyla got out drying herself off. Getting dressed in an oversized shirt she sat on the bed rolling a joint prepping for bed, as she rolled there was a loud slam from the back of the house. Jumping up she ran out of the room to see the back door had been blown open from the storm. Carefully she made her way to the door shutting and locking it. Double checking the locks she saw a little puddle of water on the floor.

Going into the kitchen for a paper towel she noticed a wet footprint leading into the living room. Forgetting about the paper towel she carefully tiptoed around the counter grabbing the biggest knife out the holder. Holding it close to her chest she crept into the living room, she looked around carefully watching her surroundings. Staring towards the table stand in the corner Nyla saw the silhouette of a tall figure, eyes widening, her body froze as the figure put out the candle flame engulfing the room in darkness.

Fear stricken she forgot about the weapon she held as a presence came behind her.

"Please don't kill me."

Although she couldn't see Nyla felt a hand slipping around her throat. A firm grip they tilted her head back, the fear in her eyes intensified seeing a glimpse of the blood spattered Ghostface mask.

"Long as you have that knife in your hands I can't make a promise I won't hurt you, so how about you drop it, pretty girl?"

Hands shaking she tossed the weapon across the room hoping to be released once disarmed. Their grip still tight around her neck they could feel themself harden from her ass moving against them.

"Mmm that's a good girl Nyla."

Struggling against them she felt her heart sink.

"How do you know my name?"

Chuckling they slid their other hand around her body, every curve they embraced.

"Oh babygirl I know a lot about you, I've been watching you for quite some time. Especially at night."

As their hand roamed her body Nyla did her best to suppress the tingling sensation she was experiencing, as shameful as it was she could tell her body was enjoying their touch.

"W...What?"

Trailing their fingers up her side to her breast they smiled feeling how hard her nipples were. "Mhm, you're so cute fast asleep in bed, but you wanna know my favorite part?"

Releasing her throat they used both hands to grab her breast. Shaking Nyla felt how sensitive her nipples were as their fingers pinched and teased them, she was trying to focus on getting answers from them but was becoming blinded by the pleasure she was feeling.

Nyla gasped receiving a light slap to the face,

"I asked you a question slut.''

Eyes fluttering she looked up at them, a mix of anger and lust building in her.

"What's your favorite part?"

Leaning their head down they whispered directly in her ear.

"Watching you play with that pretty pussy desperately trying to satisfy yourself. How desperate you get fucking yourself against your toy, just wishing to be used like the pretty little toy you are."

With each word they continued playing with their prey. They felt her body trembling, her hands gripped their pants practically using them to stand at this point. Nyla's thighs clenched together as the heartbeat between her legs grew stronger by the second.

Head falling against their chest she felt her brain fogging. Any thoughts of escaping, hell any thoughts in general were gone, her only focus was the way this masked stalker was making them feel in the moment.

"Doesn't this feel good babygirl?"

Shaking her head Nyla began to struggle again trying to not only fight off them but the lustful energy she knew she shouldn't be having. Sick of her fighting they slapped her hard across the face pinning her down on the couch. Hands restrained above her head there was no more room to fight. With their body on top of hers Nyla could feel their bulge pushing against her, and moving underneath them didn't help but increase the friction. A small whine slipped from her as they started to grind slowly.

"Seems like the little slut likes it huh?"

Mask inches from her there was nowhere to hide the pleasure across her face. Lightly slapping that pretty face they gripped it.

"I'd advise you to be very still..."

Pulling out a midnight blue blade with a mahogany handle they slid the point of it across her cheek.

"...I'd hate to knick this pretty skin."

Breathed hitched her eyes watched as they carefully sliced through her shirt, her body finally exposed to them. Using the remains of her shirt to secure her wrist they towered over her body enjoying the view.

"Isn't this such a pretty sight."

Trailing a hand up her leg they watched as she struggled to move away, it put a smile on their face.

"What's wrong baby, you don't like how good my hands feel?"

Nyla was at war with herself, she knew this was wrong yet the feeling of them caressing her thighs was clouding that fact. She could feel their hands massaging her inner thighs working slowly to her pussy, a low moan slipping out she could feel the embarrassment building. Chuckling they slowly moved their hand up and down her pussy, the tip of their fingers grazing her clit.

"See doesn't that feel good? Having my hands tease and play with you, while you lay here taking it like a good little slut?"

Nyla shook her head clearly lying but would refuse to give them any more satisfaction. With every move she could feel how wet she was, their fingers seemed to glide against her lips. They forced her legs wider, as they slipped two fingers inside the sudden penetration pulled a loud moan from Nyla. Head tossed back she was lost in the bliss of her pleasure, their fingers worked her in ways she'd spent late nights dreaming of. It was clear they've done their homework on her, each move was calculated, the endless nights of rewatching the many tapes they had of her playing with herself. They watched how she used certain words and motions, the filthy shit she would moan out into the night thinking there was no one listening. But there was.

The wet sound of her juices and moans echoed through the dark home. Fingers drenched they slid them out slowly, putting the two fingers in front of her mouth they could see the wheels turning in their little toys head. Just as they started to speak Nyla wrapped her lips around them, licking and sucking all her cream off their fingers. She cleaned every drop off all while holding eye contact. The view nearly sent them into a frenzy, grabbing her by the hair they brought their toy to her knees. Staring up at them Nyla opened her mouth wide, tongue sticking out she waited patiently for them to use her.

Wasting no time they unzipped their pants revealing no boxers their length at full display. Greedily Nyla latched her lips onto the tip savoring the taste of their precum, they hummed in approval as she took them fully in her mouth. Placing a hand in her hair they helped with the motion of her head, but as she worked that pretty mouth they began to slowly grip the roots of her hair. However it seemed the pain was only encouragement, bobbing and slurping she could feel the wetness covering her chest. The drool trailed down to her already dripping pussy, the whole scenario had Nyla's mind in a daze. Being bound and used in this nature gave a new form of pleasure to her.

"Look at me."

Those dark brown eyes stared into them as they took full control of her throat, aggressively fucking her mouth the sounds of her gagging made them wild. The sounds of their grunts and growls caused her eyes to roll, it was music to her ears as they sang praises to her. But it wasn't enough for her, the throbbing between her thighs needed to be eased. Eyes locked they could read the desperation in her, that primal being in them couldn't wait any longer. They picked her up as if she weighed nothing carrying her to the bedroom. They tossed Nyla positioning her face down ass up, those pretty holes and soles on full display for them.

Taking off their mask they came behind her placing kisses down her back, they could feel her body shake from each kiss. It was a change from their aggressive behavior but Nyla didn't allow herself to get comfortable. Their hand wrapped around her hair tugging her up.

"You're gonna be a great leading lady."

Nyla didn't have a chance to even process what they meant as she felt cock slam into her. Her scream morphed into a moan feeling their cock stroking her walls, it had been so long since she'd been fucked and they could tell.

"Just gripping my fucking cock with this tight pussy."

Gripping her waist they controlled the movements, watching their cock go in and out of her was a sight to behold. No matter the protest she said, the cream on his cock was enough to tell the truth.

They spanked her ass, her thick cheeks gaining a red shade. Nyla bit her lip hard to keep anymore moans from coming out, they were stroking her so good she could feel every inch they had to give.

"You love how it feels getting your juicy pussy taken by a stranger, don't you?"

Struggling to keep her moans but it was a losing battle, allowing herself to be used like the pure slut she was. Her wetness had reached new heights with the impact of their balls slapping her clit. The constant rhythm was pulling them both into a primal frenzy.

They knew they were going to cum soon but stopping wasn't an option. After two years of watching her they knew she'd be perfect to withhold their child. She would be the best doll for them...their Nyla Doll. Fingers dug into her waist Nyla was sure she'd be bruised by tomorrow, their pounding was pulling her to the edge. There was no stopping the orgasm that they ripped out of her, their cock now coated in pure whiteness as she came relentlessly.

"Fuck baby, keep cumming on my cock while I fill that womb, get you all swollen and pregnant."

Unable to utter a word Nyla's eyes rolled back as they erupted inside, she could feel their cum literally filling her. The warmness of it...how their cock throbbed...the pulsing of their balls against her clit. With no strength left she collapsed onto the bed, their cum not even leaking out her greedy hole was keeping every drop. Fixing their clothes, they quickly untied her hands and ankles not wanting to keep their leading lady bound for too long. Gently covering her sleeping form with a blanket they moved away from the bed a sick smile spread across their face as they faded into the darkness.

"Until next time.."