I have always had a diverse selection of fantasies that involve you. A lot of them require you taking me with force. I'm alone in my house getting ready to go to bed. I have just turned out the light in my bedroom and I am leaning down to get into bed. I don't hear you until you are right behind me, but by then it is too late. You wrap one hand around my waist and the other around my mouth. I start to scream anyway. My instincts are kicking in. I writhe and kick trying to get away from you. I quickly start to tire out and you throw me across the bed. The air is knocked out of my lungs and I desperately try to get it back. While struggle to catch my breath, you tar off the little clothing I have on. You quickly toss the black tank top aside. You linger; however, on the pink panties. You hold them to your nose sniffing for the wetness that has yet to come.
I feel your hand on my thigh and my heart beats faster. Your hand creeps up higher and my breath quickens. You brush across the top of my pussy and grin at my sharp intake of breath. I can feel your warm breath against my skin and I can feel myself getting wet. You lean over me and take one of my hard nipples in your mouth. You bite and nibble on it making me moan. You turn your head and start biting the other nipple. You suddenly get up and go somewhere. If too frightened to get off the bed. I know I can't make it out of the house before you catch me and I fear the consequences when you did catch me.