Thank god that's over!
After being snowed under by her studies, Alice had finally finished her first semester at collage.
It had all started off easily enough, but the last few weeks almost got the better of her as the work kept piling up. The pressure to do well was not being helped by her private life.
She had an ex, Danny, who kept trying to interfere when ever she even took a passing interest in another guy. Phone calls, angry text messages and finding out from others that friends of hers had been told to keep away. It was the last thing she needed right now.
On top of that, the object of her affections, Rick, had left her feeling confused by his actions.
The two of them had been friends for two years now. Rick worked as a personal trainer and had made no secret of the fact that he wanted Alice. The problem was that, when the two of them went out together, Rick seemed gun shy unwilling or unable to make a move.
With her work finished for the next few weeks, Alice knew she needed to unwind. She knew what she wanted, she had needed the relief all day.
Finally home, she decided to pour herself a glass of red wine she had kept for this very night, just something to drink while she quietly celebrated the end of her first semester. She turned on the TV and headed to her bedroom to get herself comfortable for the night.
Slipping out of her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror.
Alice was a tall with dark red hair. As she took off her top and released herself from the confines of her bra, she admired her small but perfect breasts. She slid her hands down her body, and unbuckled her jeans, sliding them over her full hips and letting them fall to the floor.
She looked at herself in the mirror, gave herself a rye smile, before putting on an over sided rugby shirt and heading back to the lounge room.
It was on her way out of her bedroom door that she knew something was wrong. A noise, movement out the corner of her eye, she was taken by surprise as she was thrown against the floor.
Before she knew what happened, he was on top of her. It was dark, and yet the knife in his hand stood out in the darkness.
"If you scream, if you make so much as a sound, I'll end it with one cut." said the intruder and he blindfolded her.
The cold blade of the knife made Alice focus in a way she had never felt before. All of her senses felt heightened.
He ordered her to stand up and got behind her. He told her to put her hands behind her back. She obeyed and felt a zip tie close around her wrists, she started to cry as she realized that he had come prepared.
With one of his around tightly around her chest, pulling him firmly against her, and the knife shining in front of her, the tip against her throat, the intruder told her to "Take me to your fucking room!".
Shaking with fear, she starting to lead the way as best she could. Her small footsteps made the short trip feel like it took hours. Alice knew what awaited her when she got there.
Throwing her on the bed, the intruder told her to stay face down on the bed. She didn't dare move as she heard him rifling through her bedroom. Alice hoped he would find what he was looking for quickly and leave, and as she heard him pause she was hoped this would all soon be over.
That is when she heard a noise that chilled her to the core, and yet at the same time, made her feel something else. A familiar sound, the sound of her vibrator.
"Whats this then" he asked. She went to answer but he interrupted. "Shut your fucking mouth you slut". He went on, "I bet no one you know realized what a slut you are. That you come home every night, lying in your bet and making yourself cum".
She didn't dare respond this time.
She felt him move behind her, forcing her legs apart. She screamed for him to stop, as he pushed his left hand into her back, forcing her into the bed. She felt his right hand slide between her legs, grabbing her g-string, he tore it off her body and she cried for him to stop.
He took a step back, was it all over? Has he changed his mind? It was when she felt the vibrator touch her clit that she knew there was no turning back.
She would not let this happen. As much as she needed it, as much as she wanted it, she refused to let herself enjoy what this stranger was doing to her. Even as he slide the vibrator the length of her pussy, even as she felt her shaved lips cradle it, inviting more, she refused to enjoy it.
It felt so good. She could feel the tension deep inside her, it was building, and there was nothing she could do.
"Tell me your name" he said. "Alice" she whimpered, scared to speak more than was needed.
"Tell me Alice, is this what you want?" he said, still teasing her pussy with her favorite toy.
She was trembling now, she could feel her pussy was wet, and as she went to answer no, she felt him slowly sink the twisting, vibrating head of her toy deep inside her aching pussy.
Alice couldn't help but sigh as she felt herself accommodate the girth toy. He slowly working it into her, a few inches at a time. It was agony for her, she didn't want to feel the way she did, but her body was betraying her.
"You're soaking wet" he said as the room filled with the hum of her vibrator getting more and more dull as it was taken deeper inside her body. He took his time to get there, but finally she felt the tip kiss her cervix as the ears of her blue rabbit snuggled up either side of her clit.
"Oh fuck" Alice whispered, hoping he wouldn't hear. This stranger was had come here to seemingly torture her with pleasure.
With the vibrator twisting deep inside her cunt, the ear of her rabbit abusing her achingly hard clit, she felt herself getting closer to the edge. Alice felt a mixture of desire and humiliation. She was lost in how good it felt, feeling her pussy getting tighter as she was close to cumming for him. It would take nothing for her to fall over the edge, but she refused to let it happen.
He fucked her faster with her toy now, the sound of it working was joined with the wet sound her pussy made as it gripped the twisting shaft.
So close, Alice was almost there. She was holding out though, she was in complete extacy but she could not let it happen, not like this.
She felt his mouth close over her arsehole, his tongue slowly circling her, putting more and more pressure until he managed to sink into her. It was too much.