I have been having fantasies about being taken against my will for quite some time now. I have never fulfilled theses fantasies though, because then they would no longer be fantasies, now would they. I should have known better!
The night started out innocently enough. I had left my husband and children at home to have a "girls night out". Sappy movie, happy hour drinks(maybe a few too many), and then headed home After parking my car in the parking lot of my apartment, I guess I wasn't paying as much attention as I should have been. While trying to find the right key to fit the door, a hand swiftly covered my mouth as I felt something cold and sharp pressed tightly to my throat. A vaguely familiar voice whispered "Screaming is NOT an option at this point" in my ear.
Now I must admit, I am no small person Standing 5'10, weighing 150, and working out regularly, I am no weak little girl who can't defend herself. I honestly can't explain why though, but I just nodded my head, and didn't struggle. I guess I just figured if I went along with whatever was going to happen, maybe I would make it out of this alive.
A black cloth sack was placed over my head, while my unsuspecting husband slept just beyond the locked front door. I was picked up and carried for what seemed an eternity. I wasn't put into a vehicle as expected, but instead heard the sounds of a door being unlocked. Once inside he placed me on my feet and proceeded to tie my hands behind my back. He sat me down on a sofa or something. I heard sounds of drawers, and doors being opened, and muffled whispering.
Someone picked me up again and carried me to what I guessed was a bed. my hands were untied, and I was told not to move if I wanted to live. I started to tremble as I felt all of my clothing being removed. This was NOT anything like my fantasy, and I started to think I was insane for being turned on by this subject before.
Next I was laid down on the "bed" and my hands and feet were tied to something, spread eagle fashion. As the bag was still over my face I could not see who the two sets of hands belonged to, when they started to feel, poke, and prod my body.
The man who had first whispered those words to me spoke again "You will now be used in ANY way we Like, and you will not speak, or make a sound or you will instantly be killed! If you understand this nodd your head." I paused thinking, if I agree then I can't call this rape. I must have thought too long because I was brutally punched in the stomach. I cried out and was smacked. "Do you understand??" I nodded my head emphatically.
The next thing I knew I felt someone get on the bed in between my legs. I heard " Man she shaves her pussy, and lemme tell you it's beautiful! I think I'll have a taste." He parted my pussy lips and I felt his tongue snaking up and down the valley between my pussy lips. As he came in contact with my clit I was surprised to feel that he was making me wet. Oh my god, I may enjoy this, is the thought that ran through my mind. Then he clamped down on my clit with his lips, while he worked something inside me. He started sucking me and working whatever the object was in and out of me. I was actually panting and moaning under my hood. I heard a chuckle and "Man she actually likes what your doing, the little slut." I was ready to come when all of a sudden he pulled the object out and left me laying there panting and sweating.