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.
I shift and struggle as he starts fucking my face hard, keeping the vibrator firmly in place. Heat and pressure built in my stomach as my muscles tensed. The orgasm was so close that I could practically taste it. My legs began to shake and I started sucking at him. Maybe if we both cum, he'll leave. I moved my tongue over his velvet flesh and tightened my lips around him giving better suction.
He pulled out of my mouth with a wet little pop and pulled the vibrator away just as I was about to find my release. "You thought you had me there huh? That husband of yours is a lucky man. Three more seconds and I woulda cum all down your throat. But nope, we still have two more holes to go."
"Please don't do this! I have cash and jewelry. I can give you whatever you want, just please don't rape me!"
He just laughed. "I'm going to fuck you no matter how much you fight or beg. I'm going to fuck you and you're going to love every second of it."
I felt as he moved away from me and I tried to slide forward off the couch but he caught my ankle pulling me back to where I'd started. Tears poured from my eyes, soaking the blind fold. I was both sexually frustrated from being brought to the edge and left hanging there and pissed that I couldn't do anything to stop what he was going to do next.
The couch dipped between my legs and his hands on my ankles pushed my legs up to my chest before rolling me onto my side, going as far as the binds on my wrists would allow.
I kicked at him, my last ditch effort of stopping this. "NO! STOP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I yelled.
"No one can hear you. Might as well lay back and enjoy it." He pinned my left leg with his knee and held my right ankle in a death grip.
I felt the tip of him slide against me and I screamed. I bucked trying anything I could to stop him from entering me. He pulled the chain connecting my nipples again with his free hand and I froze, giving him just enough time to slam into my aching pussy. I moaned at the invasion of him, filling me with his cock. It felt so fucking good even if I hated it at the same time.
"You're so wet. And tight. Aw fuck." He groaned as he pulled out and plunged in over and over never giving me a second to adjust to him.
Unfortunate for me, I was so keyed up from everything he'd done that my body didn't seem to care who was making me feel this good. I could feel the orgasm rising even as I tried to fight it. I was moaning now, all thoughts of calling for help forgotten as he pressed deep, right against that special spot near the end of me.
Sensing I wasn't going to fight him anymore, he released his hold on my ankle to slap my ass hard. Heat exploded in the spot that would likely have a handprint for a few hours. It was uncomfortable and painful but felt so good.
"Oh god, yes." I moaned out before I could stop myself. Heat filled my face as embarrassment stole some of the pleasure of the moment. I didn't want him to know that I was enjoying him taking me, but I was. My pussy clenching around his thick cock as he pushed into me.
"I knew you were a greedy little cock slut. Just enjoying me taking this pussy. You're gonna cum from me fucking you like this."
I groaned, "No." It was a lie. I was close again, fast approaching my orgasm the faster he thrust into me.
"Naughty little liars get punished, whore." He groaned and another slap landed on my ass causing me to buck against him. He rubbed the red, hot spot, easing the sting. "You have such a lovely ass; I can't wait to fuck it."
