Hearing a knock at the door, you walk out and peek through the window. You see a delivery van, and a man in shorts on the steps. You open the door, and you see a glimpse of a middle-aged face with a salt-and-pepper goatee and glasses as he passes you the standard clipboard.
"Happy Holidays, ma'am," he says. "I just need a quick signature."
Holding the clipboard, you take another look. He seems, somehow, vaguely familiar. You check out the muscular legs, and then your gaze wanders up and over his crotch.
Unexpectedly you feel a hand come up and cup one of your large breasts, the thumb pressing into your nipple. As you start to draw a deep breath to yell another hand covers your mouth and nose with a thick cloth, while the first hand comes up to clamp around the back of your neck. You try to struggle as he quickly pushes you back and through the door, kicking it closed with his heel, but his grip is like steel.
Then as you struggle to take another breath your vision darkens and slowly goes black, as you vaguely feel your body dropping.
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Slowly, you return to consciousness. Hearing returns first, and you can hear nothing more than normal. Slowly you try to open your eyes, but all is blackness. You realize that you've been blindfolded. Through the lassitude, you try to move your hands to your face to remove the blindfold, but find that your hands are restrained. Then you remember the man at the door, and your body tightens as you try to move and realize that you are fully restrained. You try to cry out, but feel the unmistakable feeling of a ball gag in your mouth, and all that comes out is a fearful moan. Still you hear nothing.
The tightness of your nipples and an errant draft drifting coolly across your moistening sex tell you that you have been bound naked. Familiar sounds and scents tell you that you are likely in your own bed. And the feeling of the restraints tells you they are likely from your own toy stash.
SMACK! Without any warning something slaps down upon your exposed, shaven pussy, and you yelp through the gag!
SMACK! Again... and another yelp!
SMACK! By this third strike you realize it is a hand striking you. Your nipples are straining and your pussy is juicing hard. This time the sound is not a yelp, but a moan. Your body responses and your own innate slut nature are already starting to betray you.
Suddenly fingers grip both of your nipples and pinch HARD! Your body arches up off of the bed from the sudden pain, and you try to scream through the gag. The pinches hold and tighten slowly and you feel your pussy clench, your juices flowing freely. You can feel your body coming close to that first climax. Then suddenly the fingers release and are gone. You drop to the bed with a frustrated moan, which becomes a frightened whimper as you hear a sudden, very recognizable sound. The sound of the action being worked on a gun.
That sound terrifies you, sending cold tendrils of dread to your very core. Oddly, however, it pushes your body to new levels of excitement. You can feel your nipples draw tighter, your breasts swelling and firming. You can feel your cunt clench, juices running down your lips, and your swollen clit pulsing. Then you feel something hard, cold and very metallic pressed against your dripping pussy lips. You jump slightly which causes it to nestle in a little deeper.
"You'd better not make my gun rust, bitch!" a harsh voice rasps in your ear, his breath tickling the downy hairs at the nape of your neck.
That's all it takes. Your body starts to tremble. Your cunt starts to clench and clutch. Your back arches off of the bed, as you moan loudly and fearfully. And you cum harder than you've ever cum in your life!
The orgasm runs hard and long, and rolls on into more orgasms. You feel a hard object drive slowly and deeply into your clenching and fluttering cunt, driven to the very depths of your pulsating hole, so that it is pressed against your cervix. Then you feel it start to shift and vibrate hard and strong. You utter a shuddering moan as your orgasms grow harder and stronger!
You whimper and moan and thrash against the restraints. Your entire body slick with sweat. Your hair matted to your skull.
Then hands start to slap your breasts. HARD! Smacking straight down on them; pounding against the swollen, malleable flesh. Making your nipples, your entire tits, throb! You release a roaring moan, like a wounded animal with a mouthful of mud, as your orgasm explodes!
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