Ill Leave The Door Unlocked

Amanda was smiling with giddy excitement as she got ready for the night. She had pampered herself with a long, hot bubble bath scented with lavender and lit by candlelight. Running her fingers across her freshly shaved legs and crotch, she thought of what was coming. This would be the only time she would be pampered tonight, and she could barely contain her excitement.

It had been a few months back she had met Jackson online. They had originally run into each other on a forum for kinky stories. Finding they had shared interests they quickly began trading favorite stories and authors. Innocent flirting turned into less innocent roleplays, writing shared stories of innocent girls taken against their will. This led to plans to make fantasies a reality. It would be the perfect way for them to meet offline for the first time.

Amanda had long had fantasies of being hunted, captured, and used while powerless to resist. As luck would have it, Jackson longed to be on the other side of that hunt. The more they talked the more obvious it was they had a perfect chance to make fantasy into reality. Tonight was the night they had decided on. He was going to 'break in' while she was asleep, she would fight back, and he would overpower her and fuck her ruthlessly. She resisted the urge to stop and touch herself to the thought.

Getting ready for bed she double checked that she had left the back door unlocked for him. Throwing an old t-shirt over a pair of panties, she slipped under the covers. Sleep was difficult, but eventually she fell asleep with fantasies of the coming night playing in her head.

She woke with a start at hearing the back door close and footsteps make their way across the hardwood floor. She slid out of bed and took a step into the hallway and saw him standing in the darkness. Ready to play her part, she turned to run towards the front door. He was on her in an instant, clamping a hand over her mouth and pinning her arms to her side. She struggled and kicked in his grasp as he dragged her towards the door to the bedroom.

She was roughly thrown onto the bed but before she could take a breath to scream, he was on top of her again. The hand returned to her mouth to muffle any protests. He caught both her wrists with the other hand and pinned them above her head. His knees pressed down on her thighs, keeping her legs still under his weight. He stared into her eyes.

"Don't do anything stupid, and you won't have to get hurt. Understand?" His voice was deep and rough, and his tone sent shivers down her spine. She nodded meekly. "Good. Now I'm gonna help make sure you don't get scared and do something stupid by mistake. Stay quiet now." His hand left her mouth and he pulled a zip tie from his back pocket. As he started to tighten it around her wrists she had a wicked idea.

She couldn't resist pushing his buttons. While he was distracted with her wrists she took in a deep breath and started to call out for help. The sound barely got out of her mouth before an iron grip fastened around her neck, cutting off her cry into a strangled gasp.

"Big mistake." His grip tightened, and her vision started to blur. Her bound hands flew to her neck, scrabbling to find purchase on his hand. She thrashed in his grip until she was sure she was going to pass out. He let go and her head fell backwards, sucking in short coughing breaths.

While she was fighting to catch her breath, he reached down and ripped her panties off her, the fabric digging in tight for a moment before giving way. His rough hand grabbed her jaw, forcing her mouth open before stuffing it with her panties. She heard tape ripping and he pressed it firmly over her lips.

"And here I was gonna be nice to you. Shame." He grabbed her shirt collar in both hands and in one quick movement ripped it off her, exposing her tits to the air. He caught her hands as she tried to cover herself and held them down. His other hand grabbed her stiffening nipple and pulled hard. She screamed into the gag at the sudden pain. "No running."

He let go and she felt him ease off her. He stood beside her bed and stripped. She saw his cock was already hard and bobbing in the air as he turned back to her. He pinned her hands above her head again as is knees pushed her legs apart. He ran a finger over her pussy and laughed as he found her growing wetness "You little whore, you're getting off on this aren't you?"

His hips shifted and soon she felt the blunt head of his cock pushing against her pussy. In one quick thrust he buried himself balls deep in her. He was thicker than average, and even though she was starting to get wet it was a rough entrance. Her pussy ached as it stretched around the sudden invader, but the ache rapidly gave way to pleasure at being filled. He started pounding away immediately, slamming into her hard and fast. Her tits bounced with each thrust and soon she was moaning into the makeshift gag.

He fucked her like this for a few minutes, alternating pinching and tugging at her nipples, then hard smacks to her perky tits. Amanda had long ago given up on fighting back, her mind riding in a fog of pleasure. His constant pounding and the sharp tugs of pain had pushed her to her limits. Her back arched off the bed and she screamed into the panties in her mouth.

At the heights of her orgasm the hand returned to her neck, squeezing tightly. "I knew you were a filthy little whore." The pace of his thrusts never slowed while she rode out her orgasm, head spinning as he choked her. As she stopped shaking, he let go of her and pulled out of her. Grabbing her legs he flipped her on her stomach, his hand immediately shoving her face into the bed. Grabbing her hip with his other hand he pulled her ass up and slid back into her pussy.

Without mercy he started pounding her again. His fingers digging into her hip he pulled her back onto him with every thrust. It wasn't long before he grunted and she felt his cock pumping inside her overly sensitive pussy. He let go of her head as he pulled out of her and she started to sit up before he shoved her face back into the bed.

"We aren't done yet whore." She was confused until she felt his hand return to her crotch, a finger slid into her slowly, coating itself in their combined cum. She sighed into the gag before the finger pulled back out and started to climb towards her puckered asshole. Panic snapped her out of her post sex haze at the thought. They had never talked about anal; there was no way she had enough experience to take a dick as thick as his.

She pulled away from him as best she could, uselessly trying to call their safeword through her gag, trying to signal him in any way. He grabbed her legs and pulled her ass back into the air in front of him. Keeping one hand planted on her head, the other came down hard on her ass. She squirmed and cried out as he landed spank after spank, her ass was on fire and soon her exhausted body sagged into the bed. Satisfied, the finger returned to her leaking pussy. Once again coated, it made its way to her asshole and pushed in slowly, fingering her for a few seconds before withdrawing.

Unable to fight back, she lay there, knowing what was coming as she felt his dick rub against her pussy. Hard again, he pushed into her a few times, giving her a glimmer of hope that was dashed when he pulled out again. His thick cock head pressed against her tight asshole and she weakly tried one last time to pull away, but it was hopeless. Relentlessly his cock pressed forward.

He bucked his hips forward and the head popped past her tight entrance. The pain flared as he kept pushing. Inch by inch her ass stretched painfully to let him in until his balls came to rest against her leaking pussy. He gave her a scant few seconds to adjust before he started thrusting. Slowly at first he quickly built to a fast rhythm, pulling her hips back with every thrust to force every inch of his thick dick into her. Tears flowed freely from her eyes as he fucked her ass deep and fast. She counted herself lucky it was only a few minutes before she felt his cock stiffen and pulse inside her, dumping his cum deep in her ass.

Completely exhausted, she collapsed to the bed as soon as he pulled out of her and let her go. She heard him dress himself, then felt cold metal against her wrists as he cut off the zip tie. She barely heard him leave as she passed out, cum leaking from her used pussy and ass.

She woke sore the next morning and memories of the night came flooding back. Pissed at the change in plans, she grabbed her phone to ask Jackson what the hell the end was about. Instead, she saw a message that made her stomach drop.

Jackson: Hey I'm so sorry but a family emergency came up, I have to cancel tonight. I promise we'll find another night soon though. Cant wait.