My neighbor is too big and strong for me to fight off. He repeatedly has his way with me.
In real life rape is disgusting, immoral and illegal.
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My name is Erin I'm thirty and recently divorced. I'm 5' 6" 110 lbs. I have a 34D chest and a 29' waist. Strawberry blonde hair with blue green eyes. I think I'm a foxy looking lady. I have a high sex drive I usually satisfy by fucking myself daily most days twice a day. If I don't get a chance to get myself off in the morning I have to fuck myself in the ladies room at work and again in the evening even if my EX husband fucked me.
I like to jog and go to yoga classes, weightlifting isn't my thing and I don't have the time.
I married too young at 22. Some of our problems were my fault but mainly his lack of attention to me and neglected my needs, sexual needs.
I know I have a great body I honestly can't imagine why my EX didn't fuck me day and night. I'm open to anything probably even anal if he asked.
I have many fantasies my EX wasn't very interested in fulfilling.
My biggest fantasy is to be raped. I'm ashamed to say that because it's not something a woman should admit.
I want to be taken and forced to fuck against my will used and abused.
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After my divorce I found a convertible apartment in a younger neighborhood figuring when I'm ready there would be a lot of guys to date.
I noticed my neighbor is good looking also about 30 with an athletic body. I can tell he goes to the gym often.
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One day when I was leaving my apartment to go for a run dressed only in a sports bra and yoga pants my good looking neighbor also leaving stopped to welcome me to the building.
"Hi, I'm Jon. Welcome to the building."
"Thanks, I'm Erin"
We made small talk. I noticed him looking at my chest a lot which for some strange reason turned me on a bit. I could feel my nipples getting hard against my sports bra.
I told him to stop by later for a drink wanting him to tell me a about the parks, restaurants and shops in the area.
We agreed after six would be fine.
I returned from my run, stripped out of my now sweaty jogging outfit. I started to go get a towel then thought fuck it, I'm my own woman now it's OK to be naked in my own place.
I showered resisting the urge to masturbate. I toweled off a bit picked out kind of a sexy outfit for tonight.
I chose a pair of low rise hip hugger jeans, a yellow tucked tie front top with a plunging neckline, and flowy design.
I always wore sexy undergarments. I chose a silk white thong and a white floral lace trim mesh wireless bra, sheer & thin unlined bra knowing the flowery design of my top would hide my nipples.
Around 6:15 the bell rang. I started to rush to the door.
Slow down I told myself, have a pleasant conversation. I can fuck myself silly after he leaves.
Jon looked good only wearing a pull over sports jersey and casual lounge shorts tied in the front and no shoes.
"Hi, Erin I brought a bottle of sparkling wine. I hope you like it OK."
"Oh I um... don't think I have a cork screw or wine glasses."
"No problem I brought a cork screw and regular glass will work fine."
I got the glasses and poured the wine. I'm a little nervous entertaining a stranger and not being sure how much to fill a regular glass I poured a little too much.
"Sorry Jon, it looks like I poured a little too much wine."
"No problem, we won't need to refill them as often."
Jon told me about restaurants, what fast food places are to die for and a couple of parks with jogging trails.
We decided to exchanged keys and cell numbers. It's better for us to have keys Jon said sometimes it takes the building manager forever to respond to lock out requests.
He talked briefly about the girl he had lived with and went into way too much detail about their sex life
I made the mistake of opening up to him telling him how my EX was pretty much a dud in bed getting into some of his shortcomings
I drank a lot more then I wanted to starting to feeling a bit buzzed.
I went into the kitchen to get us fresh glasses, Jon followed me. As I reached up in the cabinet Jon grabbed me putting a hand over my mouth and an arm around me pulling me into him so tightly I could feel his hardon.
"Here is your official welcome to the building. I'm going to rape you. You're going to take everything I have and then some."
I started to fight back, Jon is too big but that just turned me on even more, my pussy now soaking wet at the thought of being raped.
"Scream and I'll hurt you. I'm going take my hand off your mouth, please don't scream I'm just going to fuck you not hurt you unless you scream."
I saw him take a butcher knife out of the stand.
"OK" I managed to mumble shaking my head.
Jon picked me up over his shoulder throwing me down on the couch.
I sat there my mind trying to compute the bizarre turn of events. One minute we're having a pleasant conversation the next he told me he's going to rape me.
He pulled his jersey over his head. Pulling at the bow on his lounge shorts letting them drop to his ankles. His bald cock pointing straight at me.
I haven't had cock or been fucked by my ex for months. When I saw his hard cock point at me I instinctively I held his cock licking the head of his cock then his shaft to his balls, back to the tip trying to stick my tongue down his pee hole tasting his precum, fondling and sucking his balls like in the movies I've watched.
While I was sucking his cock Jon reached down untying my top pushing it aside. My hard nipples and areolas could easily be seen through my sheer white thin unlined bra.
He pushed his cock deep in my mouth almost down my throat. I felt his hands sliding in my bra pinching my rock hard nipples lifting my bra freeing my tittys.
I started choking and pushed him back. He slapped my one tit hard offering his cock to my lips.
I again opened my mouth he pushed his cock in deep this time holding my head telling me "Lick my balls"
I tried to do so but I began choking almost puking. He released my head. I gasped for air coughing but was able not to puke.
"Only a dirty girl deepthroats dick and takes more."
He pushed me down on the sofa forcibly spread my legs. I felt the cold steel of the knife go up my thigh cutting my thong. Jon ran the knife up my other thigh cutting the rest of my silk thong off.
"You won't be needing these anymore tonight" Jon told me. "The next time I come here or find you in the park anywhere I want pussy, your pussy you better not have panties on."
I didn't respond.
"Did you hear me? No panties of any kind. They get in the way. I want easy access to your pussy"