Alone on the Riverwal
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

Alone on the Riverwal

by Latredina 4 min read 3.4 (8,800 views)
non-con
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"Meet me at Cabaret." I glance at Adele's message as I walk into my apartment. The wine bar is one of our favorites. "I'll be there in an hour," I text back as I jump into the shower. I just got home from the gym so there is no way that I am going out looking like this. Quickly, I shower and shave. Towel wrapped around me, I dry my hair as I walk into the closet to get dressed. Its still spring so the weather hasn't turned blistering yet. My white jeans seem like a good choice. Oh, and this blue and white corset will work perfectly. I am a fan of heels but given that I am walking the 10 minutes to Cabaret, I decide to go with my chunky heels. Still cute, but I won't break my ankle in them.

The sun is setting as I exit my building for the short walk to the bar. I'm so glad that I chose to live downtown when I moved here. I always have hated the hassle of driving everywhere. I'd much rather be able to walk when I'm out for the evening.

About a block away from Cabaret, I notice a tall, handsome man coming up to the same corner where I'm waiting to cross the street. He's probably 6'2" or 6'3", broad shoulders, and well built, but not bulky. His dark hair is combed, and his beard is neatly groomed. But it's his piercing blue eyes that really catch my attention. I flash him a smile and continue on my way.

Arriving at the bar, the man who has been walking slightly behind me for the last block steps in front of me and opens the door. "After you, my lady," his deep voice rumbles.

"Thank you," I say as I walk through, looking for Adele. I get the distinct feeling that he's watching me, though he's very discrete about it. After a quick glance, I find that Adele hasn't arrive yet. No problem, I'll grab myself a drink while I wait for her. At the bar, I order a glass of wine and then find a table.

"Where are you?" I text Adele. I'm getting a bit anxious that she hasn't arrive yet, 10 minutes later. It's unlike her to be this late. Oh well, I'll just enjoy my glass of wine without her. I notice the man has grabbed a seat at the bar, directly across from me. Is it just me or does he keep looking this way? I'm becoming a bit nervous. A, I making something out of nothing? Aside from his brief and friendly comment on the way in, he hasn't even made an attempt to talk to me.

A few minutes later, Adele messages me. I'm so sorry, Mel! My boss has me staying late and I'm not going to make it! She still thinks I don't know she's sleeping with her boss. I know I should just tell her I know, but for some reason I allow her to think its still a mystery. Well, I guess I will just head home then.

Emptying my glass of wine, I grab my wallet and head out the door. As I leave, I'm texting Adele back and I don't notice that the man has paid for his drink and follows me out the door. My apartment isn't far, but I decide to take the Riverwalk path. About halfway home, there's a bridge that goes over the Riverwalk. The sun has set, it is completely dark now and the area under the bridge is poorly lit.

Suddenly, someone grabs me from behind and pulls me into them. They grab my throat and begin to kiss my neck, groping me. I haven't seen this person's face, but they feel tall and strong. I fight back, trying to push away. He grabs me harder and I'm unable to get away. My back is still to him, but I can feel his hard dick on my ass. The more I fight, the more insistent his mouth and hands become. His hand cups my pussy and his palm grinds hard into my clit. My body pressed against his, I'm unable to break free.

He turns me around to face the overpass wall and forces me to bend over. He grabs my wrists in one behind my back, forcing my pants down over my hips. I'm still struggling against him as he shoves himself into me. I want to scream but no sound comes out.

He takes what he wants from me, quick and hard. He doesn't cum inside of me but pulls out at the last minute and cums all over my ass. Then, as quickly as he grabbed me, he's gone again. I still don't see his face, but I'm almost certain it was the man from the bar.

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