Sophia woke to a loud crash - glass breaking, from the back door. Her heart started to pound. Should she get up and check? She hated sleeping alone when David was gone. Then she heard something worse: the sound of the deadbolt unlocking, the door opening, footsteps on the floor.
Someone was in the house. She held her breath. She heard more footsteps, outside the bedroom. The doorknob started to turn. Sophia panicked. She threw off the blankets and lunged to grab her phone. The door flew open. Sophia screamed and dropped her phone.
A masked man stood in the doorway. He was huge and muscular. His shoulders were almost as wide as the door frame. Sophia got up and tried to run past him. The man simply caught her with one arm, carried her to the bed, and dropped her.
"Oh god, please don't hurt me," she cried.
The intruder said nothing. He just looked down at her for several seconds. As if he was assessing her physically. Then suddenly he started to unfasten his belt and unzip his pants.
"Oh no," said Sophia.
She tried to crawl away but the man caught her by the ankle. His massive hands completely engulfing her leg. He pulled her back by her legs, flipping her over onto her back. He then pinned her down, spread her legs, and began rubbing his fingers against her clit through her panties.
"No, stop!" she said. The man didn't respond. He just continued to rub his fingers against her. Sophia struggled to push the man off, but he was too big. His forearms were bigger than her thighs. He pressed her down harder and rubbed her clit faster.
She started to scream, but the man put his other hand over her mouth, muffling her. She could only lie there, helplessly, as he relentlessly rubbed her clit. She was suddenly focused on what he was doing to her. She could feel the sensation from between her legs. She knew it shouldn't feel good, but it did.
Then the man stopped rubbing. He pulled her panties to the side and pushed one of his thick fingers inside of her. Sophia gasped. She felt herself stretch. How could that just be his finger? It was bigger than David.
"Stop this, please," she begged. But the man simply held her down and started to push his finger in and out of her. The sensation drove even more pleasure into Sophia's body. She could feel herself getting wet. She didn't want to be getting wet, but she had no choice.
The man sped up. Rhythmically pushing his thick finger in and out of Sophia. The sound of sex coming from between her thighs as her wetness covered the man's finger. He sped up more. Sophia grabbed his massive shoulders as she felt an orgasm building. She tried to fight it but the intruder was now fucking her with his finger. Holding her down, he pushed a second finger into her without losing his rhythm, forcing it in and out. Sophia was pushed over the edge as an orgasm ripped through her body, forced out of her whether she wanted it or not.