From Hesitation To Aggression - An Erotic Monthsary Story
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AN: This story is dedicated to my love, my dear Midnight. :D
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Krrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnngggggggg!
Thank God! Last period bell! Amanda thought as she quickly gathered her things, got up and went out of the room. She was freaking late. She promised her 7:30pm. It's 6:45 already. And 45 minutes is not enough for her to prepare. Fuck.
"Hey Mandi! Enjoy with your monthsary, ok? And tell Dylan to do good!" Natalie, Amanda's best friend called out.
God, that girl doesn't know when to quit, she thought. She rolled her eyes and waved goodbye as she dashed out of the university building and got into her car.
It has been nine months since Dylan and she started their relationship. And since then, nothing has ever been the same. Everyone approved of their relationship and it seems that everyone too, is happy for them. They are not your typical couple. Despite their differences, they are able to sort things out and make resolutions to things that both of them could agree upon. It has been nine months but the sweetness, instead of fading, increases everyday. Ants could've already crawled onto them because of their sweetness and everybody can attest to that. That's why it's not surprising that most of the people around them thought that they already have 'reached the first base', like what their friends would say. Amanda has always told Dylan that she's not yet ready to give it up.
Amanda is someone you'll easily miss in the crowd and a man wouldn't take a second look at her when one sees her. But she has the most expressive and at the same time, mysterious eyes and a charm that no one else in this world possess. 5'4" in height and has 36-27-34 for vital stats, she also possess an appeal that she never knew existed in her until Dylan told her about it, which made her blush, of course. Her breasts are her most profound asset. Wired bra or not, they stand proud, with her nipples seemingly defying any fabric she's wearing, for they can still be made out even under her bra. And her ass, all perfectly round and firm specially when she wears a thong. Every time she bends down, Dylan's eyes would go wide open for the showcase of his most beloved parts of her girlfriend's body. Her cleavage would seem to show itself off and her ass seems to be teasing Dylan. He could not help but put a raging hard on. Something that she'd hide from her.
Dylan, on the other hand, is a hunk, something that Amanda never denied to herself. Chocolate skin, expressive and innocent eyes, luscious lips and a body to die for. At 5'8", Amanda very well knows that her boyfriend is a very delicious treat. She knows that one day, when she decides to give her body to him, she'll be swept off by the mind blowing sex they'll surely have.
It has been almost a year since Amanda experienced the thrill in bed. Her ex boyfriend left her for a bi. And after a month, she met Dylan and it was then that they started a relationship that made her so happy like no one else has. But the trauma of her previous relationship left her scared to try 'it' again. So she made it clear to Dylan that sex is way out of the question in this relationship. And she's more than happy when Dylan respected her decision.
She backed her car up the driveway and parked it in her garage. She immediately went to the door, fumbled for her keys and opened the door. Darkness greeted her. She was about to turn the lights on when someone clamped her mouth shut with a cloth. The distinct sweet smell, being a biochemistry teacher, is all too familiar to her - chloroform. Her mind rushed into panic - she's being abducted! She tried to struggle with all her might but apparently her abductor is way stronger than her.
Don't breathe. Don't breathe! she thought. She tried. But the force of her attacker's hands on her nose made her gasp for air. Having been able to adjust to the dark, she could make out of what her abductor looked like - wearing a black, tight fitting shirt, black jeans - and a bonnet mask. She will never be able to identify her attacker unless she gets a chance to remove his bonnet mask. She tried to to kick and thrash around which made the attackers grip loosen a bit. But then it wasn't long before she she felt the drowsiness set in, her vision hazy until she succumbed to the darkness and the tragic fate that awaits her.
She felt something wet on her cheek. She woke up.. It was then that she saw the horror her attacker prepared for her. She tried to get up but she felt a tug on her wrist and fell back to the bed. She looked up and she saw that her hands were bound together above her. Her mouth was apparently gagged, preventing her from calling and screaming for help. She looked around in alarm and found the place familiar - pink wallpaper, a mini sofa set on the other side of the room, a Mac computer, lights on in the bathroom door and slightly ajar, 5 posters of her favorite anime and anime characters - no doubt, she's in her room.
A shadow hovered over her. She blinked and looked up and she realized it was him. The guy who just abducted her. The guy who's going to do horrible things to her. The guy who might rape and kill her. At that point, all negative thoughts started to sink deep into her.
The guy climbed on the bed and went up to her. He then pulled out a a knife which made her hitch a breath in her throat.
Shit! This guy is really going to kill me! I can't afford to do anything foolish in this case, she calmly thought. She knew that if you do what abducters tell you to do, they will set you free as long as they're not identified by the victim. Dylan would always tell her this.
The man traced the tip of the blade from her temples, going down her cheeks and neck. Amanda felt warmth on her inner thigh. She looked down and it was then that she saw the man slowly slipping his free hand into her inner thigh. She almost panicked. It was then she noticed that she's completely naked.