It's a rainy night very much like tonight. It gets dark so early these days now. The clocks having been moved back, night comes so much earlier. So dark. So rainy. A slight fall chill in the air.
The phone rings suddenly rings, it's the buzzer downstairs. The voice on the other end coming through the tinny box says; "Delivery!" You're perplexed since you weren't expecting anything. Instead of buzzing them up you decide to go downstairs. Upon your arrival in the lobby you find no one there, just a bouquet of flowers & a big box! You're very perplexed! No name. No nothing. No label. No shipping receipt. Nothing saying where it came from. Just flowers & big box!
You return upstairs with your mysterious package. You walk into your condo placing the box on the dining room table, anxiously opening it. Who is it from? Who brought it? Your mind races. You say to yourself; "Marc is away on business? It couldn't have been him!" "Flowers? Perhaps it is from Marc?"
You quickly open up the box. Inside is a blindfold, long restraints with padded cuffs attached at each end. You pull the items out of the box looking for a note of some kind!
"Who is this from? Who sent this? It couldn't be Marc! It's WAY too early for such things! Besides, he's away for the next week! He just left yesterday & I talked to him at the hotel he's staying at just last night!"
You grab the items and walk down the hall towards your bedroom; your mind wondering who it is that sent you these things!
As you enter your bedroom, all of a sudden, from behind you, an arm reaches around your waist and another covering your mouth. You let out a muffled scream that barely escapes from the man's gloved hand. He firmly pulls you towards him whispering in your ear; "Don't scream! Don't try to get away! No one will hear you! Nothing will happen to you if you just do exactly what I say!"
Your mind races! Your heart pounds rapidly! "Who is this!" you say to yourself. "This can't be Marc! He's away! It doesn't sound like Marc! He wouldn't do this to me! He never, ever would do such a thing!" Your mind & heart runs wilder & wilder as you now begin to think to yourself what is happening here! This couldn't be happening!
"Shish Sabrina! Don't struggle! Just do as I say and everything will be okay! I'm a friend of Marc's! He sent me to keep you company while he was away! Everything will be okay as long as you do what I say!"
The man grabs your hands and pulls them behind your back as he pushes you up against the wall, pinning you to it with all his weight. You feel him kneel down to pick up the items you dropped on the floor when you were suddenly surprised. He slides the blindfold over your eyes, securing it taught around your head. Total darkness. All light disappears. He takes. One of the restraints and fastens it around each of your wrists and then binding your wrists together behind your back.
The man reaches under your sweatshirt and firmly grabs your breast with one hand, roughly tweaking your nipple between his thumb & forefinger. His other hand slides into your track pants traveling down to your pelvis & pubic area. His fingers begin to explore. You begin to struggle and writhe. "Who is this man? Who the fuck is this? Marc wouldn't do this to me! This can't be happening!"
"No excited yet Sabrina? You're not getting wet yet! Marc said this might happen! Luckily he told me what drives you crazy! Guess I'll just have to do what he told me you like!"
All of a sudden, the man drops to his knees, pulling your bottoms down to your ankles & proceeds to remove them. He nudges your feet spreading your legs shoulder width apart. You're not sure what's happening but you're obeying his instruction & not struggling. You're letting the unknown man do what he wants. To do what he's been instructed to do.
Almost shockingly your feel the man's hands grab your behind as he pulls your cheeks apart & roughly darts his tongue into your little puckered bum hole! "Oh My God!" you sigh out loud! Is it shock? Is it appall? Is it excitement? The man's tongue aggressively works its way into your little ass while one hand moves up your inner thigh & his fingers begin to explore your little pussy!
"That's a girl!" you hear the man say. "That's a girl Sabrina! Now you're getting a little excited! Marc said you liked having your little ass played with! Now I can feel you getting wet! That's a girl!"
