Several months ago I went to a party to celebrate my friend Jessica starting a new job at the company of her dreams, Creative Agency. I have had a crush on Jess since we first shared an Econ class at UMass. The sexual tension has always surrounded us like a thick fog. And after the party I found myself alone with her as we discussed our dreams and fantasies.
Towards the end of the night, I had to get up early the following day for an important meeting with a client, Jess confessed to me that she had a fantasy about being taken forcefully. It caught me off guard. Jess was the strongest female I knew in both terms of independence and not taking shit from anyone. That she wanted to experience being completely vulnerable was incredibly arousing.
After a moment she said, "That's pretty fucked up right?"
I wasn't sure how to respond. This was a woman I respected, and had a crush on. And while we had always flirted we had never taken anything further. I wasn't sure she wanted that. I wasn't sure if it was that I was rock hard or because of the smirk on her face as she watched me consider my response.
"Actually, that sounds pretty sexy."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I think I have a new fantasy," I said and laughed. "I just have to find someone willing to play."
"Well," she said and now it was her turn to pause to consider her words. "Let's make it happen." She bit her lip. "Just don't tell me before."
By the time we finally said our goodbyes we had discussed most of the rough details. She had a safe word and was on birth control, so she wanted me to plan the details. The less she knew the better it would be she thought.
So when I saw a few days ago she would be going to be out on the West Coast for a few days I recruited my friend Luke and we planned it for the day she returned.
It was a bright Friday, and we found her sitting outside the airport with her suitcase. She kept looking up and down the street as if she expected her ride ay any moment. She looked too delicious just to leave waiting. So we made our move.
"You need a ride," I asked leaning out of the window.
She looked up and smiled when she saw us. She wore a smile that could light the night. Her dress was appropriate for the hot summer we were having and moved as if it hovered just above her skin. There were red and blonde streaks in her brown hair and it was pulled back in a ponytail.
"That would be wonderful," she said as she got up and approached the car. "My Lyft should have already been here."
I stepped out and open the back door for her and as soon as she was in closed it. I slipped back in and nodded to Luke who was behind the wheel.
I can't remember much of the conversation. We asked her where she was going although we really didn't care. And she told us how she came to be sitting there waiting. All of it floated away on the summer breeze.
The streets were busy and our trek was slow. Good weather always brought the people out. In the back seat she was working on her phone. Canceling her ride I guessed.
As we turned off the major street it didn't take her long to catch on, and start asking about where we were going.
"Oh, sorry. We just need to run by and grab something from my house since it is in-between where you are going and here. Just a quick detour. We won't be long."
I looked over at Luke and saw the corner of his mouth twist up.
"Ok. I'm just grateful for the lift," she said.
Luke pulled into driveway and as soon as we are in the garage I click the button to lower the door. Overhead the door creaks and moans as it moved down.
I turned to watch it descend. Our rider glanced back and then turned back to me as the the dim yellow bulb above us replaced the sunlight.
I saw the realization dawn in her eyes.
"I think I will wait outside if that is ok?" Her tone was conversational but I could hear the hint of fear lurking beneath her words.
She tried to open the door but the child locks were engaged. She slid over to try the other but Luke is already waiting. She stopped in the middle her head moving to me and then back to Luke sizing us up.
I opened the door and reach in. She kicked at me and I clamped a hand around her ankle and yank her across the seat to me. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her out.
"No," she said. Her words echo in the closed garage. "Let me go."
"I don't think so. You have something we want."
She struggled as I moved into the house. Her hand grasped at the grip on her hair and her legs were kicking in an effort of to break free, but I was too strong for her. She wasn't going anywhere.
Inside I tossed her to the floor. Her dress caught the air and pulled up to her waist showing off her black panties. She moved quickly to cover herself and then darted up.
Luke grabbed her around the waist and lifted her off her feet.
"Come with me," Luke said and started to the back of the house.
She caught her leg on the door jam. "Stop. No. Don't do this. I'll do anything." She used the leverage to stop Luke's progress.
Luke backed up and twisted her to break the hold and they slipped into the bedroom.
I stepped in behind them and Luke threw her on to the bare mattress. She scrambled to get off and I grabbed her.
"Where do you think you are going? Get back here."
Her arms and legs flailed out at me as I pulled her back and pinned her to the bed with my body muting her movement. Luke pulled his belt from his pants.
"Bind her," I said looking up at him.
He grabbed her wrists and pulled them above her head. He wrapped his belt around them and then tied her to the bed frame.
She fought against her bindings. Then her eyes focused on me and I saw the realization of what was about to happen push the fight from them. Calm slid over her.
I got up and took her in bound to the mattress. Her dress had hiked up just enough to see the edge of her panties, her legs tight together. I could feel my erection trying to find a way out.
Her eyes moved to Luke and then dropped to what he was massaging with his hand. I saw her eyes widen a bit. His erection looked like a thick cord under his jeans.
