Summary:
When a young housewife is taking a nap home alone, a stranger breaks into her home and uses her for both their pleasure against her will.
Taken By Force
One warm summer day, I decided to enjoy having no responsibilities and nothing to do. My husband was at work and the baby was away with my sister for the week, so I had the whole house to myself. After detouring to the fire escape to smoke a joint, I found my headphones and slipped them into my ears. Still in my lacy red nightgown I lay out on the couch right in the middle of the lovely cross breeze created by the windows in the kitchen and the living room.
I closed my eyes letting my high from the weed and vibe from the music pounding through the tiny speakers take me away, my hand settling between my thighs lightly teasing my clit. That was the last thing I remembered before falling asleep.
And I only know that I fell asleep because a rough smack to my face brought me awake. A yelp tried to escape my throat, but a rubber ball forced my lips apart and stopped me from making any intelligible sounds. My eyes were open, but all I could see was darkness. Music still blasted through my earbuds and I could feel whatever covered my eyes was tied over my ears, keeping the earbuds from coming out when I tried to shake them out.
I tried to scream passed the gag to interact with whoever hit me. Out of nowhere smacks landed on the tops of my breasts. Heat and sharp pain made me want to cry out again. I jumped trying to get away only to find that my hands were tied to something. Realizing there was no escape from what was going to happen, fear rushed through me.
"Naughty little slut, you are. Just laying here in practically nothing at all, you might as well be begging someone to come in here and fuck you." A deep distorted voice came through the speakers of the earbuds startling me.
I frantically shook my head.
"Deny it all you want but your wet little pussy says otherwise."
I tried closing my legs but he knelt between my knees forcing me wide open. I felt fingers on the insides of my thighs drawing squeals from me as I tried to move away. A hand landed on my stomach pressing down to keep me in place while the fingers brushed over my slick sex.
Disgust and panic settled into my stomach.
He kept touching me, rubbing over my clit before sliding down to press against my quivering hole. He repeated this motion over and over, until my body began to betray me. My hips lifting in time as he applied more pressure to my clit.
"Look at that, your pussy is getting so wet! I bet I could just bury my cock inside you." His hand moved from my stomach up to my barely contained breasts in the lacy cups. It took less than a second for him to free my breasts and begin teasing my nipples.
I pulled against the binds holding my hands high above my head and tried to move as far away from his wandering hands as I could. Still heat licked across my skin the more I got turned on. This can't be happening to me! I wanted to call out for help, trying as I might to move the ball gag just enough to get the word 'help' out but it was too tight. It was so tight, in fact, that the more I moved and struggled, I could feel it digging into my cheeks.
"Please don't do this! I have a husband and child!" I wanted to scream at him but only unintelligible sounds escaped me.
"I love when you struggle, slut. I can't wait to feel you fight me as I shove my cock in you." His hands disappear from my body and his weight eased off of the couch.
Not being able to see or hear him caused adrenaline to spike both from fear and anticipation of what he would do next. My heart was already racing from the fear of what was coming and the pleasure I'd experienced at this strangers touch. Sweat broke out over my skin, my nipples and pussy begging for his attention once more.
"Now let's find out if you're a pain slut."
A scream made its way out passed the gag as something cold clamped down on both of my hard nipples. The pain was intense but caused my pussy to clench hard, my cream slicking my ass and thighs. I sighed as the flash of pain dulled to an ache that was both tolerable and pleasurable.
"Oh, yeah, you whore. You like my clamps on your dark little nipples."
I wanted to deny it but it did feel good. The sudden pain after the forced pleasure had my head spinning. I knew I shouldn't want this but I'd never had my limits tested and my body was so hot. I needed to cum and if this stranger kept it up I was going to.
My head was lifted and I was pulled to the very edge of the couch so that my head was hanging over the side. My gag was removed and the first thing I did was open my mouth to scream. Instead, the head of his dick was shoved between my lips.
"NO!!!" I screamed around his flesh as he began to fuck my mouth.
I gagged and sputtered when he forced his way to the back of my throat over and over. Precum soon coated my tongue and drained down my face while he continued his assault. I thought about biting him but without being able to tell if he was armed, I didn't want to risk it.
"Oh, fuck yea baby. That feels so good." He groaned, pushing against the back of my throat repeatedly. "Relax and deep throat me." He demanded.
I don't have to do anything besides lay here and take it, I thought grimly. My defiance was broken however, as he tugged on whatever was attached to my nipples. I opened my mouth wider, letting him in until his balls were against my nose. I struggled for air, my body fighting against the foreign object in my throat.
"That's it you little cock slut. Take it!"
His words, his cock in my throat, the pull at my nipples, the situation... All of it was making me dizzy with pleasure. My thighs squeezed shut trying to provide enough friction to take the edge off.
Suddenly my nipples are released and he shoves his cock as far as it can go making me gag. "Not so fast you horny slut. I get to decide when you cum. You're my bitch today." Out of nowhere a vibrator is shoved against my clit making me scream out at the intense pleasure being forced on me.
