Sara was in a deep sleep when at 4:00am a knock at the front door of her condo woke her up. She jumped up out of bed wondering who could be knocking at her door at this time of night. Not worried that all she was wearing was a big T-shirt and panties, she scurried down the short hallway from her bedroom to the living room and looked through the peephole on the door. Sara immediately regretted not replacing the burnt out porch light bulb a few days earlier.
She cautiously opened the door just enough to peek through the crack when all of a sudden the person on the other side pushed it open and charged her. They both fell to the floor, him on top of her. He jumped up and closed the door, grabbing Sara roughly by the arm pulling her to her feet and pushing her down the hallway to her bedroom. Oh no, Sara thought, he's going to rape me on my own bed. She was terrified.
"Who are you?" Sara asked. "What do you want from me? Take anything you want but please don't hurt me."
"Shut up bitch! Get over there and take all your clothes off except for your panties."
Sara was frozen with fear. When she didn't move right away he grabbed her by the arm and pushed her toward the bed.
"Now do what I said or I will do it for you" the man said.
Sara slowly lifted the T-shirt over her head immediately becoming self conscious that she was standing there in only her panties in front of this mad man.
It was dark in the room but Sara sensed that he was coming toward her. She tensed up as he came to stand directly in front of her. He reached out and touched her left nipple then her right, then backed up a foot.
"Turn a light on," the man ordered Sara to do. She turned to her nightstand and turned the lamp on. Immediately she covered her breasts with her arms.
"Oh no, you put your arms to your sides you little whore. I want to see those titties of yours"
Embarrassed; Sara let her arms drop to her sides. The man backed up a couple more feet and let his eyes roam over her body. With the light on Sara was finally able to see the mans' face clearly.
She was surprised at how handsome he was...dark brown hair, dark eyes and a goatee. He was probably around 6 foot and she could tell he had a nice body underneath his clothes.
Immediately Sara felt ashamed of herself for thinking this man was in any way attractive, he was planning on hurting her. Still, she couldn't get over how sexy he was.
After the man had let his dark eyes roam every inch of her naked body he told her to lay on her back on the bed and put her hands above her head. When Sara didn't move he walked across the room, grabbed her arm tightly and shoved her with force onto the bed. He ordered her to turn over onto her back; she did as she was told. He grabbed 2 pieces of rope from his jacket pocket and tied her hands to the headboard.
"Please don't hurt me," Sara pleaded. The man just stood there looking at her naked breasts, slightly rubbing the bulge in his pants. Sara let her eyes roam down to his crotch and could see it growing. She was petrified but intrigued at the same time. If he was going to rape her she thought he would have done it by now. She wondered what his plans were.
"Are you going to kill me?" Sara asked in a timid voice.
"Let's just put it this way," the man said, "You need to be a good little whore and do exactly what I say. I'll decide if you've been a good girl and if you should die or not."
He then turned and walked out of the room. Sara took this chance to try and pull her hands free of the ropes but he had tied them too tight to break free. The image of him staring at her breasts came into her head and she forgot about trying to break free of the ropes.
Just then the man walked back into the bedroom with an ice tray. He cracked a cube of ice out of the tray and sat on the edge of the bed. Slowly he traced the ice cube along her belly and around her left breast. He then cracked another cube out and put it in his mouth sucking on it until it was almost completely melted. He turned to Sara his eyes immediately going to her now almost fully erect nipples. He bent over and flicked his cold tongue over her right nipple then her left, enticing them to become fully erect. He slowly lowered his mouth onto her breast and flicked her nipple with his cold tongue causing her to subconsciously raise her chest so he could take more of her breast in.
The man bit Sara's left nipple hard enough to make her moan out in pain.
"I told you to do exactly what I tell you to do, I don't remember telling you to try and ram your tit in my mouth. If you disobey me again you're going to get more than a little bite on your nipple."
"Please," Sara pleaded, "If you leave right now I promise I won't tell anyone about you." He ignored her pleading and went back to flicking his tongue over her hard nipples.
After a few minutes he stopped nibbling on her nipples and looked up at her with a hunger in his eyes that prompted Sara's pussy to become damp. She could feel the dampness as her pussy started to slightly throb.
