"Are you sure?" He looked slightly concerned.
"Yes," I replied, "one hundred percent!"
"Alright, so let me summarize this one more time, just making sure: I'll go out of the door, and when I come back I'm a complete stranger - a burglar, if you will - and I will do whatever I want with you no matter how much you resist, UNLESS you use the word 'actually,' in which case I will break character and become your caring boyfriend again? Is that right?"
"Yes!!" I hugged him in excitement, "I can't wait!!"
He hugged me back, smiling and shaking his head slightly as he exited through the door, "that's some kinky role play shit you're into. But don't worry, I won't let you down."
I wondered how aggressive he could be with me. He probably wouldn't take too long to return, then... my deepest fantasies...
"Do, not, move." His voice behind me sounded cold and harsh, that I became a little scared. I quickly turn my head around and yelled out, "Ah!! Who, who are you?! What do want??" I knew how rough he could be sometimes, and this time I was asking him to be rough. Would I see a new side of him?
Without time for me to react, he firmly covers my mouth with one hand, and pushes me against the wall. I tried to yell, only to have my screams muffled; I tried to push him, but his big, firm, strong body was immovable for me.
"Hush little girl," he now looked at me with an evil grin, "if you obey me and do as I say, I won't hurt you."
I looked at him and blinked.
"Good girl. Now turn around and put your arms behind your back."
As soon as he released his grip on me I broke into a sprint to the door. I HAD to make it. A burglar was trying to restrain me!!
But I was too slow. He had quick reaction and immediately caught up to me, tackling me down to the floor and pinning me down with his strong body. "Naughty girl, why are you trying to run away?"
I had nowhere to go now. He was on top of me. "Help, HELP!!"
"Shut the fuck up," he says as he folded both of my hands behind my back, held them together with only one hand, and got out a coil of rope with the other hand.
"Please don't..." I begged, "I'll give you all the valuables in this house... please don't hurt me..."
"It'll be easier for you if you'd just cooperate, young lady."
I felt the ropes tighten around my wrist. Now that my hands were restrained behind my back, I started to kick my legs around, trying to find a way to hurt him and get away. But he knew what I wanted to do, and knelt on my legs so that I couldn't move them.
"Owwww!! Get off of me!!" I yelled out. He had no response, but started to roughly grope my breasts over my thin tank top.
"No bra? Naughty girl," he smiled as he located and pinched my nipples, "and your nipples already hard too? How badly do you want this huh?"
"I... don't..." I turned my head away, as if to avoid his shaming of me.
"Bitch, stop lying!" He suddenly slapped both of my boobs very hard, and while I screamed in pain he ripped the fabric open!! My boobs were at full exposure to his eyes. He quickly bent down and put his mouth over my left nipple, and bit it! I again screamed, but this time instead of covering my mouth with his hand he moved up and started kissing me. A burglar, kissing me? I pressed my lips tightly together and tried to turn my head away, only to find that his strong hand was holding my head in place and that his tongue was prying my lips open. It was a strange feeling but eventually I gave in and parted my lips, giving him access to explore my mouth.
"Good girl." He got off my face, slapped, groped, and kneaded my breasts some more, and took out his phone.
"Please, please, no pictures please..." I begged him. But he did not seem to hear me, and proceeded to take several photos of my bare breasts.
"Look at those beautiful tits of yours," he said as he showed me the pictures on his phone, "those perky plump tits. Makes me wanna just, bite them off."
"What a creep!" I cussed. I couldn't find anything else to say. This was too humiliating.
"You know what else I'm a creep for?" He grinned evilly again, "I can't wait to see that young pussy of yours," he whispered as he slowly moved down to my legs, where I was wearing a thong and some very short shorts - short enough that when he spread my legs he could already see my vulva.
"Look at you, wearing such scandalous clothes. I can already see those pussy lips of yours. It's like an open invitation!" He says as he touched me with his big fingers, pressing my clit over the thin layers of clothes, and to my humiliation I was actually wet. "Already wet too huh?? What a little whore."
"I'm not a whore!!" I yelled and started to struggle again. For some reasons, this slut-shaming that he was doing actually turned me on, but I wasn't gonna admit that!
Seeing that I started to struggle and scream again, he took quick actions. With unbelievable force, he tore my shorts and thongs off of me, exposing my pussy, and he stuffed my panties in my mouth.
"That should shut you up alright," he said, satisfied, "and now let's take a look at this... Oooh you're so wet girl, do you want me to go inside?"
I stared at him, and shook my head violently.
"Too late, haha!!" He laughed as he quickly and suddenly inserted two fingers into my vagina, making me squeak out loud.
"I think you like this," his fingers started to move faster and faster, "you're getting so wet, exactly like how a slut would react."
I still shook my head, but that was no use. He continued to finger me, faster and faster. His strong fingers worked magic, and finally, with an audible splash, I squirted all over his arm and the floor.
"Oooh wowww girl, that was impressive! I thought you said you didn't want this?" He laughed as he smudged his wet fingers on my face, shaming me with my own juice.
This was when I realized that he had taken a video just now!
He put the phone screen in front of me to show me the humiliating video of me. In the video, my legs were spread wide open, my pussy shining with wetness, welcoming his fingers. When he fingered me, my face showed pure enjoyment, and ecstasy when I finally squirted - which was also clearly recorded in the video, with the splashing sounds of his hands and my vagina as well. I was too astounded to react. That mustn't have been me. Me, reacting all thirsty and horny like that, for a complete stranger?
He slapped my face to bring me back to reality. He had let go of my legs, which I closed immediately. He moved up to my face, removed the panties in my mouth, and whipped out his penis. It was a thick thick dick, girthiest I had ever seen! It was clear what he wanted to do and I became very scared and shut my eyes and mouth closed tightly.
"Open." He commanded.
I kept my eyes and mouth closed and shook my head.
"Open your mouth." He said, once again.
I still refused to suck his stinky dick. That was just gross.
And to my surprise he pinched my nose. "If you can't open your mouth, I'll make you." What kind of a trick was this?? I didn't know what else I was supposed to do except to open my mouth and grasp for air - and the exact moment I opened my mouth he shoved his entire penis all the way into my mouth, making me gag.
"Don't try to bite me either," he immediately took his dick out of my mouth, allowing me to breathe, and said, "I will post that video of you squirting and acting like a slut all over the Internet if you don't obey me. Now open."
Fuck. He was right. He had a video of me being fingered and squirting. I must not let him post it. At this point, I could only comply. I looked up at him and slowly and reluctantly opened my mouth.
"Good girl."
His dick was hard, but not as hard as it could have been, as I soon have learned when it grew in size on my tongue. He commanded me to pleasure him as best as I could and to show him what I've got, so I tried my best. It was very hard to keep a point of balance without having my hand on his dick, as I usually would when giving a blowjob, so I wobbled a bit and couldn't keep a consistent rhythm.
"Useless." He commented, and grabbed my hair to pull me away from his dick. He looked me in my eyes for a moment, and spat on my face. This was the most degrading thing anyone has done to me, but somehow it was turning me on. He then proceeded to literally fuck my mouth by both thrusting his hips and shoving my head with a grip on my hair. I couldn't breathe, but I also couldn't get out of it. He let out low moans of pleasure, and before long, I realized he was taking a video again.
"Look up at the camera baby girl," he ordered in a sweet voice but kept the thrusting and the grip on my hair. I looked up and saw him smiling with his phone camera aimed at me, with my mouth stretched open and my head bobbing up and down his penis. Shameful, I felt so shameful, but why was I not fighting back anymore?
Finally, he released my head from his grip. He slapped my face, spat on it again, and smudged around his spit and my own saliva, leftover from the blowjob, on my face. "What a fucking slut sucking a stranger's dick so hungrily and even showing off on camera." I tried to argue against this statement but he bent down to kiss me again. I again pressed my lips firmly closed to prevent him from kissing me. But he just slapped me hard across the face pinched my nipples so hard that I screamed out loud - and he took this chance and stuck his tongue inside my mouth, giving me a hot, wet, forceful smooch. "Mmm that's one hole," he said as he pulled away and stood up. Dragging me by my hair, he pulled me off the ground and threw me into the edge of the couch face down. The edge of the cushion provide nice support on my belly while my feet on the ground kept my balance. Before I could stand up or climb away on the couch, he pressed his warm body onto mine and slid his cock up and down in my butt crack. "Stop!!" I cried. But ignoring me and pulling my head back by my hair, he kissed, licked, and sucked on my neck and behind my ear, an extremely sensitive area that he knew would turn me on. I let out a small involuntary moan along with another weak little "no," and he stopped, sat up, and pressed my head into the mattress.
"You want this, don't you?" He aimed his penis at my opening, sliding up and down but not going in.
