I could sense him following me. I had sensed it for over three blocks. I was on my way home from work as a pediatrics nurse. As I approached my building I still had the feeling that he was there. I ran up the stairs into my building, thankful to be home.
As I entered my apartment I breathed a sigh of relief. I quickly got out of my uniform and into the shower to relax. The shower felt wonderful after a twelve hour shift on my feet. After I got out of the shower I wandered into my bedroom, still naked from my shower. I sat on the edge of the bed and closed my eyes for just a minute. Suddenly I was grabbed from behind, a glove covering my mouth. I tried to scream but it was muffled and I started to fight.
A voice beside my ear whispered, "Shut up bitch and I won't hurt you, I have been watching you for almost two weeks and I'm going to fuck you then leave, so just be quiet."
"Please, please," I sobbed, "Don't rape me." He grabbed my long blonde hair and pulled my head back.
"Oh, I'm gonna fuck you slut and fuck you hard." I struggled against him but he was so solid and so strong. He had huge forearms and massive muscles.
I felt his hand go to my cunt, still damp from my shower. He slid two fingers inside my pussy as I sat perched on the edge of the bed with him restraining me from behind. He shoved them brutally inside my slit and whispered, "My cock is going to fuck your wet little pussy and then I'm going to shove it in your hot tight ass."
"God no," I cried, struggling against him.