It was a rainy Friday night in Savannah and Katie was alone in her home waiting for her boyfriend Jason to call. They were supposed to go out that night, but tropical storm Hanna was just off the coast and people were advised to stay home. Jason was supposed to call around 5 PM when he was getting off work, but it was already 6:30 and he hadn't returned her calls. As she looked outside all she could see was the Spanish moss practically being ripped off the trees as the 65 mph winds and rain beat on the house. There was lightning and thunder and even a threat of tornados that evening and Katie feared that maybe Jason got stuck somewhere.
Katie had already gotten dressed for the evening and was hoping for a romantic night out. She had on the new sexy dress that she bought last weekend. It was silk and solid black with thin spaghetti straps, a deep v-neck than came down between her ample breasts, almost reaching her naval. It was also a backless dress with a thin strap across the back to connect the sides. The length came about midway to her knees, and she was wearing her new black 3-inch pump stilettos with just a thin strap across the top of her foot and a strap running up the length of her foot to the ankle strap. Because of the very low cut dress, Katie opted to go braless because a strapless bra would have shown. She didn't have any pasties or adhesive, but didn't care. Katie was a bit of a voyeur and wasn't worried if her nipple was visible from the side on occasion. Actually, it made her horny to flaunt her good looks and show off her body and her boyfriend loved it as well.
After pacing through the house, Katie decided to go sit down in the living room and just wait. Maybe she would pick up that book she had been hardly reading for weeks, but hadn't got anywhere with it. She could hear the wind howling outside and wondered if she would hear Jason come in. J just as she turned to leave the bedroom, the power went out. It was pretty dark outside with the storm and sunset wasn't that far off anyway, so the house was pretty much dark. Katie started looking for candles and remembered there were some in the kitchen.
"Perhaps we should stay in and relax in the candle light," she thought. Just as she got to the end of the hall and turned toward the kitchen, an arm grabbed her around her neck and a hand came across her mouth! Stunned, her heart beating faster than it ever had, she tried to struggle free but couldn't. She tried to scream but only a muffled sound came out. His hand was tight over her mouth and she couldn't open it to bite him. Panic came over her and tears began to roll down her face as she feared for her life! Then her intruder spoke.
"Don't say a word, not even a sound, and you won't get hurt!" His voice almost sounded familiar, but she wasn't sure. "Do you understand!?" His voice was scratchy as he growled out his command. Katie tried to respond and a muffled sound came out. He squeezed her neck harder, almost chocking her and she began to cry. "I said no sound! Just nod your head and I'll loosen my grip."
Katie nodded her head as best she could against the strength of his hold on her, and his arm around her neck relaxed. He slid his arm down her body toward her waist but paused as he reached her chest and breasts, taking note of her scantily clad figure. His left hand continued down but cupped her right breast before arriving at her belly where he stopped. "Don't you fucking say a word or you won't live through the night!" he said again with his scratchy voice. His hand came away from her mouth and she grasped to get the air she had been deprived.
Just then someone else must have appeared because her left hand was pulled behind her back and then her right. Rope was being bound around her forearms and wrists. She tried to move her arms a little to try to make sure it wasn't tight, but he just pulled them together more roughly and continued wrapping the rope until he was finished. Katie was terrified. She just wanted this to be over quickly and she began to sob. "Shut it!" came the man's voice again. She blurted out, "Just take my purse. It's on the ..."
Before she completed the last word his hand came up and slapped her across the face pretty hard. "Bitch, I'll do you right here! Don't you fucking say a word! I'll take what I want, so shut the fuck up!"
The wind was howling even harder now and there was no way anybody would hear her if she screamed. And even if they did, she would be dead before they arrived, and they would probably be killed as well if they came inside. Katie cried silently as she was led to the dining area just off the living room. As they stopped near the large dining table, a blindfold was placed around her eyes and tied tightly around the back of her head. "Just relax and you won't get hurt. We are going to place you on the table. You are going to remain there awhile and not say a damn thing." His voice sounded a little familiar and she began trying to recall if one of her neighbors sounded like that, but was coming up blank.
Her ankles were grabbed and arms supported her back and waist as she was lifted onto the table and placed on her back. She was then rolled onto her side and the ropes were removed from her arms, and then she was rolled back. Each arm was then pulled up behind her head and then retied together at the wrists with the rope extending down to the base to hold her arms in place. Her ankles were each tied down as well. A new wave a fear gripped Katie as she felt completely helpless.
They left her on the table as she lay there listening to try to find out what was happening. It seemed odd to tie her to the table if they were going to rob her. She could have just sat on the sofa or floor or been put into the closet. "Isn't that what usually happens with home invasions?" she thought.
The door opened! "Oh my God!" she thought. "Jason came to the house!" She began to cry hoping he didn't get hurt. She tried to calm herself down to listen better but didn't hear anything but muffled sounds. "Did he come in?" Her mind was racing! "There wasn't any struggle or screaming." Soon she realized that it must not have been Jason. "How many of them were there? Maybe they were going to take everything."
After about 20 minutes of listening to muffled sounds and some activity in the kitchen she could feel the presence of people around her. She could smell them and hear them breathe. The man's voice came again. "We are going to have a little dinner party and some other fun and you are not to say a fucking word! You are going to be touched, you fucking whore! If you try to move or say anything, I'm going to choke you until your eyes pop out!" Katie's eyes began leaking again and she felt the tears run down the sides of her face but she kept quiet.
Katie then felt people all around her and hands began touching her clothing. Her dress was lifted up to her waist exposing her thong panties. The front of her dress was pulled to the sides and each breast popped out. "I'm being raped?" she thought. She was confused. Then she smelled cheese and honey and jam. Something gooey was placed on each of her nipples and in her cleavage. Something was placed into her naval, across her belly, and all over her legs and thighs. Even her arms had jams or honey placed onto them.
Someone began taking off her shoes and she heard what sounded like a can of whip cream being shaken and then each of her feet were decorated with it. They also spread it around her breasts. Someone placed what smelled like a trail of liquid chocolate from her cleavage to her neck. "Open your mouth! Pretend this is my cock, bitch." Katie complied and a peeled banana was placed inside her mouth. "If you bite it I'll kill you!"
Someone also pulled on her panties and she felt them being cut off and tugged away. Then something that felt like a cherry was placed into her pussy and whip cream added on top.
Katie laid there trembling and praying she wouldn't accidentally break the banana. Then she heard a cork pop. "They are having champagne?" She was crying but almost felt like laughing. "What kind of criminals are these nuts?" she thought. She felt hands all over her body now and people hovering. A tongue swabbed her left nipple, licking up the gooey food placed there. More licks now all over her body. Somebody was going to town on each of her feet licking up the whip cream. Her toes were being sucked clean as not a bit of cream was being left.
People were licking up and down her legs and thighs. Her arms were being licked, even her fingers. Katie's mind was racing trying to figure out what was happening. "Were the lights on?" She had no idea. It actually felt good what they were doing. She felt her nipples harden as they continued to be licked and sucked clean, and her pussy was starting to feel moist. "Damn it!" She did not want to give in to this. She was being raped! But why was this feeling good?
"It's because I'm a sexual deviant," she thought. Katie had rape fantasies and maybe this was why her body was reacting to their touch, stirring up horny thoughts in her head. She loved it when Jason sucked on her nipples, so maybe that was why it felt so good. She also liked being a voyeur, so maybe being exposed to God knows how many people was turning her on as well. Her whole body tingled with each touch. Her back arched a little as the chocolate was licked up between her breasts all the way up to her neck. She loved being kissed there.
"Oh my God!" she thought as she almost bit the banana. She caught herself squeezing it with her lips and stopped as the fear returned to her. Just then she felt the first tongue on her pussy and she shivered as she almost came. Whoever he was, he was gentle as he licked up and down around her labia. She knew she was dripping wet now. As he expertly licked her he came upon her clitoris.
"Ohhhh," she moaned followed by whimpers as she unexpectedly squeezed her mouth tighter around the banana and began running her tongue over it in her mouth. Her breathing was deeper and her heart pounding. Her nipples were rock hard in the mouths of strangers and she couldn't take it anymore. She didn't want it to stop.
She then felt the man between her legs get the cherry out with his tongue and then go back to work on her clit. The orgasm was the most intense she had ever felt as it rippled through her entire body and she finally released the sound of ecstasy she was feeling.
