In a dimly light living room, draped over a over-stuffed chair. Her long red hair pools on one side. While her feet brush the floor on the other. A steamy cup of hot coco & a empty plate, that once held her supper.
Her wide blue eyes were totally engrossed in a fantasy novel. In the back ground played some old rock & roll from a small radio. The glass patio doors were opened letting in a gentle breeze.
She was so lost in the pages. That it took her to another world. One we're she could be any one, some one who was no longer alone. She was so involved in her book that she didn't hear the patio screen door open. He was standing between two black silk curtains, dressed in all black. From the top of his leather trench, wearing no shirt, to his black biker boots, below a pair of skin tight black jeans.
His eyes were hidden by a pair of black biker shades. His long hair was just another shadow blowing with the curtains. Behind him, gleaming in the full moon light, was a sparkling black chopper.
With a graceful but, masculine stride. He ate up the few short feet to stand above her blocking her light. Causing her to look up& gasp at the sight of him. Before she could scream, he taped her mouth closed with duck tape.
Quicker than her mind could comprehend, he threw her over his shoulder & carried her into her bedroom. He tossed her onto the bed so hard it knocked her breath away. As she fought to regain her breath. She found herself tied spread eagle to her own bed. When she could breath again he was nowhere in sight. But, she could hear him banging around in the kitchen. Doing gods know what.
She knew she was a prisoner in her own house & for the first time she cursed the fact that she lived at least two miles away from anyone. Her eyes closed in despair.
Seconds ticked into minutes. Then an hour latter he came back. With a large tray covered with a cloth. But, she could see it was over loaded. He set the tray on her night stand. Then went around & lit all 21 candles around the room. Turning off the over head light. An incense was burning. A flavor she had never smelled before. It began to relax her against her will. She found that even the thought of fight back was gone.
He leaned over her. She could see his face now for the first time. He had a strong handsome face. One she could love if things where different. With that thought she shook her head in shock, this man had intruded on her life with out a word to her, how could she look at him with anything but hated.
With a sudden movement he ripped the tape from her mouth & lifted her head. He put a cup to her lips forcing he to swallowed or not breath again. She opened her mouth & he poured two full cups down her through. The liquid was sweet & tangy.
He then left her alone again. Going into her bathroom. She could hear the shower running. She moaned& closed her eyes. Wishing that this was all a dream.
About the time the shower turned off , she felt a strange tingling throughout her whole body. Her eyes flew open to see him standing over her. He was naked. Her eyes drank in his body as if she was dieing of thrust. & he was the last water anywhere. Strange swirls of color formed before her eyes. She knew it was the drink he had made her drink. It was some kind of drug. His wicked smile told her that he knew what she was feeling. She could feel her thong underwear was getting soaked with her own juices.
As if by magic he suddenly had a small sharp looking knife in his hand. With slow jerky movements he began cutting her jeans off. After what seemed like forever to her, she knew she was only wearing her bright green thong . Which was soaking wet.
He uncovered the tray revealing a large assortment of covered bowls. He picked up one that still had frost covering it. Then with a frozen spoon, he began creating an ice cream Sunday with her tits as the dish.
Her nipples quickly became hard as rocks. He had three different kinds of ice cream smeared as if to cover every inch of her large breasts. He dumped hot fudge & caramel over that. Adding whip cream & a cherry on top of each. Using his fingers & mouth he licked, sucked, & bit her clean. After he used a hot soapy wash rag to clean up any sticky residue. Leaving her nipples just as hard but, for a different reason
He then forced more of the same liquid down her throat. He even drank a sip himself. After just standing there & watching her for a good 10 minutes. He produced a large fluffy feather & a long thin metal wand, that was rounded at both ends. So lightly he traced up & down her body, he avoided her nipples, coming so close that she felt she was imagining the feathery touch. While each tickle sent her more strange sensations. She felt moisture flowing from her felling the room with a her musky sent. Only getting her hotter then she had ever been.
With a little more pressure he traced all over, missing not an inch, even her wettest spot. She fought her bonds. Only to find them unbending. Suddenly he pulled her thong up. Sliding it between her lower lips of her pussy. Rubbing hard against her clit. Causing her to explode with a wild & swift orgasm that left her seeing colorful explosion before her eyes.
Coming back down to earth. She felt his fingers thrust savagely & deeply inside her hot pussy. Her body reacted on it's own. Causing her to tighten her inner muscles on the wiggling intruders. A lusty moan escaped from her lips. & some how she knew her thong was history
He withdrew the same way he had entered. His fingers were dripping with her cum. He painted her lips with its wetness. Then he thrust them deep in her mouth. The taste was like ambrosia to her, shocking she sucked , licked, & cleaned his fingers off. Savoring every drop. & craving more.
While she was doing this. He was busy. Now laying between her wide spread legs. With his face inches from her wet slit. A scream erupted from her as he flicked his hot tongue touched her swollen clit. He repeated that action over & over, until she had screamed her self raw.
Then he traced around that raw nerve of pleasure. Finally sucking it into his mouth. Between his swirling tongue & gently biting teeth. She felt her self climbing toward another climax.
Her breathing became panting the closer she got. She was so involved in every wave that was carried her higher. Then before, that she didn't hear the vibrator turn on. Then he pressed against her opening & clit at the same time causing her to scream again.
His tongue never stopped it's attack on her clit as he inched the vibrating dick into her. Just when she thought she had reached the top of her savage orgasm, he roughly buried the entire vibrator with in her, along with this fingers.