I am alone in my apartment as I search for a pair of pants to wear tonight. I am preparing to go out with some friends and am almost ready to hop in the shower. You are out of town on a business trip and I am expecting you home in two days. Until then, I am trying to keep myself occupied with other things. That's what going out tonight is all about, my friends helping to keep my mind off missing you.
As I finally find a pair of tight black slacks, I run into the bathroom and turn on the shower. I drop my robe to the floor and step into the flowing water. The heat of it feels exquisite against my skin and I wish to myself that you were here with me.
I am getting myself soaked when all of a sudden I feel a hand over my mouth and a quiet yet stern voice in my ear. It says, "I am not going to hurt you if you do as I say."
I am truly terrified, as I do not know who this person is or how they got into my apartment. I try to look to either side, but the hand is keeping my head facing forward and this mystery man behind me is not within my peripheral vision. He asks, "Will you behave and do as I tell you to?" I nod my head and he responds, "Good girl." "Will you be quiet if I take my hand away?" Again, I nod. As he removes his hand from my mouth he says, "Do not turn around." I think to scream out, but I do not know what this man will do to me if I do and I am at a disadvantage at the moment. I am shaking as I feel a mask come down over my eyes and then there is nothing except complete darkness and the water running over my body. I am turned around to face towards this unseen man and my wrists are bound in front of me.
"What is it that you want of me?" I ask. I receive no response. I can sense him standing there in front of me, and then I feel two hands as they pinch my nipples hard. I let out a small whimper…a mixture of fear, pain…and a small amount of pleasure. I am shocked at myself for this last feeling because it is unexpected. I am turned around again, to face the showerhead as the water continues to spray forth. My hands are brought up over my head and slung over the showerhead. I can feel the water running down over my face and the mask blocking my view.
I stand there and ask again, "What is it you want from me?" and again receive no verbal response. This time, I am met with hands sliding along my back, then down to my ass where they cup each cheek. One hand is taken away and then is returned as a hard slap. I can hear the sound as flesh strikes flesh and I jump on the contact. This goes on a few times more and I can feel as my ass cheek warms and can imagine the red mark left by this strange hand.
Now the hands are moving around to my front, one to my breasts to pinch the nipples and the other between my legs, finding my sacred spot. Fingers greedily find their way in and I can feel them as they glide over my clit and massage it. This man is arousing me while at the same time I fear him. I do not know what it is that his intentions are, however I fear the worst. He moves his fingers around in circles, moving himself against my backside. I can feel his hardness against my ass and I think of how I wish you were home so that this would not be happening.
He begins to probe his fingers to my insides and I moan slightly as they enter. His thumb rests over my clit, brushing against it slowly as the fingers work deeper inside me. "I am going to fuck this little cunt of yours," comes the stern voice again. "I am going to fuck it until I have my fill of you."
I whimper a little as the words sink in. This man is going to have his way with me and there is nothing I can do about it. He is pinching at my nipples harder now and is driving his fingers in deeper still as he begins to press himself harder into my back. Between fear and horniness from his touching, I don't know what to think.
