Jackie gathered her, well the, shirt around her as if gathering her courage. Her mind whirled at a mile a minute. What to tell Nathan? Would he understand? Would he blame her for the whole thing?
She decided on a direct approach. Let NATHAN figure it out while she acted as numbly as she felt. Maybe he would figure it out, being so smart, that she was most definitely attacked and not encouraging it. But Nathan could be the typical medieval type man when it came to this kind of crime. It is always the woman's fault.
Jackie slowly stood up onto her shaky legs and winced as her thighs protested the action. She limped to the door of the warehouse and looked out at the darkening sky. If she didn't hurry, she knew that the chances of this happening again were fairly high. Jackie hurried as best she could to the next building-to the safety of Nathan's long arms.
On the way to Nathan's building, Jackie felt like she was being watched, and turned to look behind herself quite often. She saw no one. Maybe I am just being paranoid, she thought.
She wasn't. He was watching her every move. He wanted her again, but he knew that it was too soon. He would have her again, tonight maybe. But soon, nonetheless.
Breathing heavily, she made it to the door, and upon seeing Nathan, she cried hysterically until Nathan could do nothing but hold her in his arms. Strange, she though, his arms feel so strong and good, I never noticed it before.
She did, however, notice the familiar bulge in his trousers. She was at a loss, she didn't know whether to ignore it or to pull his tasty cock out and suck him. She sighed with frustration. Finally her sobs had calmed down enough for her to tell Nathan what happened.
"Nathan," she began, not sure quite where to go from there. "Nathan, I um, errr, that is, I don't know what exactly to tell you. I tried to do what you had asked. I wore the clothes that you asked, but, but..." her voice cracked and he just looked at her with some measure of pity. He knew what had happened, it was obvious.
"Jackie, honey, look at me." Jackie couldn't. "I said, look at me." He put his fingers under her chin and guided her face upwards to him. He wiped away a small tear that was just making its way past her luscious mouth.
She opened her eyes, slowly, embarrassed to look at him.
"That is it, now babe; I think I know what happened. You were molested, am I right?"
"Y-y-y-yes" she sniffled. Her shoulders slumped. She knew that she also enjoyed it, for the most part.
"Now Hun, did you ask the man to do it to you?" "No. I should have known though, he kept looking at me on the bus, and at the bus stop."
"Is he bigger than you?" "Yes." "Stronger?"
"Yes, much."
"Then why do you feel like you are the guilty one?"
"Because I...I...I...IcamesomanytimesthatIcan'tbelievethatIenjoyeditandnowyouknowandsoIcangohomenow." She spit it all out in one breath, and then held her breath, waiting for the inevitable good-bye. She had cheated on him, and she deserved it.
"What?"
"It's true. I didn't want to, but then I did, he just knew what he was doing and how to make me do and feel certain things. I really don't know what to say. I am sorry though."
"I meant what? As in I didn't understand what you said. But I think I do now, you enjoyed what he did to you, didn't you?" His eyes were still kind, not accusing at all.
"Well, yes. I did, some." She answered truthfully.
"I see that my worrying did nothing, you were still violated, even though I was going out of my mind hoping that you were all right." Nathan sighed, pushed up his glasses and picked up the phone.
"What are you doing?"
"Calling the police, of course, you need to be looked at, and this was a crime, even if you did enjoy it, some." He almost mimicked her words.
"Please don't. It doesn't matter anyway. He is long gone, and I don't know who it was, besides, if I enjoyed it, would it really be considered rape?"
"But what if we told them that you didn't enjoy it at all, that it was all against your will? Would that make it easier for you to at least file a report?"
She shook her head. "I really don’t know what to do, because he did knock me out with some stinky rag, and then he tied me up, so I couldn't do anything; but I came as if he were my lover and not my rapist."
She remembered how big he was and gingerly felt her sore thighs. She gasped at the welcome pain, the bruises just beginning to show on her creamy thighs. Her skin was so light that it would be pretty obvious to anyone seeing her in a miniskirt that she was bruised, and eyebrows would be raised as to why.
Nathan looked too, his eyes hardened into steely blue, and he clenched his fist. This is not what he had ever wanted for her. Not even done by himself. Nathan had always been careful to not bruise his women, he also knew that his cock, although a respectable 8 inches and thick, could not have compared to the other man's; just by her tenderness in her pussy area. This man had to have been a monster.
Nathan gently replaced the receiver and looked at Jackie. He knew what had happened, felt bad for her, but if she didn't' want to call the police, then he would obey her wishes. After all, she was the one who had been attacked, not him.
"Jackie." He said softly.
"Yes?" her eyes seemed distant, disturbed.
"Let's go. You need a shower and some rest. We can go out any time; you are sleeping in my bed tonight, no going home when we are through. I would feel better if I woke up next to you."
"Actually, for a change, I would prefer to stay at your place. I don't know if I would feel safe alone tonight. Thank you for suggesting it."
After cleaning up as best she could in the women's restroom, she allowed herself to be put into Nathan's car and winced when he put the seat belt on her. Even her stomach was sore.
Nathan drove to his very masculine apartment, he had the entire upper floor to an old apartment building. It was a beautiful building, and Nathan could easily afford it, as he was only being a guard to fill in some time.
He ran a warm bath for her, knowing that too hot would hurt. She started to cry. He asked her why and she told him that she had thought for sure that he was going to dump her because of it. Yet, there he was, being overly kind to her. He just chuckled and told her that he wanted to do things for her, but her very independent nature made it difficult, so he was taking advantage now.
She giggled and wondered at how good he made her feel. He always seemed to be able to cheer her up. Jackie sighed with contentment until he told her it was time to get up and walk to the tub.
She groaned. Her muscles felt as if they had atrophied. Being tied into a spread eagle position while having your pussy pounded by a huge monster cock for about an hour and a half would make anyone sore, she thought.
Nathan helped her ease into the tub, and even scrubbed her back. His touch felt wonderful, and soon she felt stirring in her very sore pubic region. She was amazed at her reaction. She moaned as he slid his deft hands over her hot skin, and closed her eyes to concentrate on his touch.
Her pussy felt very wet, and it had nothing to do with the tub of water that she was sitting in. She couldn't believe it, but she wanted to fuck Nathan, tonight. She cleaned her sore pussy so that there was no trace of the other man's cum inside her, and she asked Nathan to help her out of the tub.
Once out of the tub, Jackie kissed Nathan tenderly. She rubbed her body against him in an erotic way.
Nathan was clearly getting some erotic vibes form Jackie, but he didn't want to take advantage of her in this condition. He pushed her away and looked her in the eyes. Her eyes said yes just as her body did.
"Are you aware that you are coming onto me?" he asked her.
"Yes, I was beginning to wonder if you realized it too."
"I wanted you back at work. Even covered in that oversized shirt, tear streamed face and blotchy cheeks, you looked beautiful. I wanted to take you right then and there, but I knew that something had happened, and even figured what it was by your condition.
But I felt like a heel because I still wanted to fuck you as if there was no tomorrow. I wanted you to scream my name and your toes to curl. I wanted to lick your soft folds into submission of my tongue while you writhed around screaming that you couldn't take yet another orgasm. I promise to be gentle, but I know that I am probably going to hurt you. It won't be on purpose. I want you to know that right now."
Jackie nodded her assent and kissed him thoroughly. Her tongue battled his in a war for domination. His won, and she submitted quietly. She knew that he had the upper hand, or tongue. She felt his hand running gently to the swell of her sore breasts, and very tender nipples.
Jackie flinched as his fingers brushed her swollen tips. His tongue followed and kissed her all better. She moaned as he did things that he had never done before. Her pulse raced and her heart pounded as if trying to escape the confines of her chest.
Nathan licked her breasts, side to side, nipples and the valley between. Her hands ran through his hair and his face buried itself into her cleavage. He smelled her sweet womanly smell and ran his hands along her inner thighs, being careful to not hurt her. Her body begged for more.
She groaned when he tasted her nectar, sending flashes of pleasure to her stomach. She came almost instantly - suddenly. Although it was a small orgasm, it felt like her body was hit by lightning.
