Jane hated it when Shona was gone for the weekend. The noises are so much louder when she was alone. Jane and Shona had lived together for the past two years, sharing a house, sharing expenses, and sharing their bed. Normally when Jane or Shona became a little frightened, all she had to do was to get into the other's bed. They would then cuddle, usually ending the night making love.
Jane tried to imagine being in bed with Shona. She closed her eyes, running her hand over her breasts as if Shona was caressing her large, full tits. Jane squeezed her nipples, feeling the rush of electricity racing through her body. Jane's breathing began to deepen, her breasts heaving on her chest. Jane thought of Shona's long fingers playing with her lips, teasing her pussy. Jane bit her lower lip, her fingers slipping into her wet muffin as her other hand began groping her sensitive breasts. Jane could almost feel Shona's tongue on her nipples, sucking her tits as her fingers plunged deeper into her wet pussy. Her hips bucking, Jane fingered her pussy harder as her hand groped her tits through the thin satin of her baby doll nightie. She was about to cum, forgetting about her fears when she heard something inside the house.
Jane froze, her fingers still inside her quivering tunnel. She heard the door knob turn. She lay still in the bed, holding her breath as the tall stranger quietly walked into the room. Jane felt her body shake with fear as the stranger walked past in silence, his face covered with a thin ski mask. He walked around the room, Jane wasn't sure if he had noticed her. She lay there in silence, afraid to even breathe. She felt her heart racing, afraid that he would hear it pounding against her chest.
Suddenly he turned towards her, walking to the side of the bed. Jane closed her eyes, afraid to look. She felt a sharp point of cold steel on her neck. She opened her eyes to see the flash of a knife blade, the point sliding down her neck. She looked up, into the eyes of the intruder. Her body shook with fear. In an instant, the intruder's hand was over her mouth, the blade hard on her throat.
"Keep quiet. Don't say a word," he whispered in a firm tone. "If you behave, you will be all right." Jane's eyes widened as he slid his hand off her moist lips and down her neck. His hand continued down, on top of the sheets. He felt her large breasts through the bed sheets, squeezing then feeling their fullness. Jane nodded her head to his order, hoping he would just leave her alone. He grabbed the sheets as his hand slid down, pulling them off of Jane's trembling body. Her nipples were hard, either still from her earlier fantasy of from fear... it didn't matter, the hard flesh poked through the thin material of her nightie.
"Mmmmmmmm, what do we have here?" the stranger said, groping at her tits. Jane felt the roughness of his grasp, almost hurting her as he squeezed and pulled at her large breasts. She started to move away when he pressed the blade harder against her throat. She became rigid with terror, the point nearly piercing her skin. "We can't have any of that!" he said forcefully. He reached into his back pocket, pulling out several ropes and scarves. He quickly tied Jane's hands to the bed posts, then her ankles, her legs spread wide. Jane felt exposed, open to his every glance. "One more thing," the stranger said, tying a scarf around Jane's eyes, "This mask is getting too hot."
Jane heard him pull the mask off, breathing more freely. "Now you just lie there quietly," he said softly. Jane heard him walking around the room, opening closets and pulling out drawers and shutting them hard. Jane didn't want to invite more trouble so she just lay there in silence. She tried to control her breathing so as not to draw further attention to her 38D breasts. She wished she were still covered by the sheets, her nightie doing little to hide her body from the eyes of the intruder. Jane then heard him walk back towards the bed. She held her breath as he sat on the edge, his hips lightly touching her arm. She closed her eyes, hoping to awake from this nightmare when she again felt the knife on her cheek. It slid down her face, under her chin, down her chest to her cleavage. She trembled with terror, her body beginning to sweat. She felt his breathing just above her breasts, his hot breath stimulating her still hard nipples. "You like it, I see," he said calmly. The blade of the knife pulled at the right strap of her nightie, cutting the thin material. Just as quickly, it cut the other strap. She then felt the blade catch the top of her nightie, pulling it down her chest, exposing her heaving breasts. His hands lightly ran over the large globes of flesh, squeezing her.
"What are you doing?" Jane pleaded, "Please stop!!!" The intruder just laughed, pulling her top down further. Suddenly she felt his hands at the hem, pulling her nightie off her trembling body. Jane felt the cool air of the air conditioning blowing across her, hardening her nipples even more. Jane fought the restraints, pulling at the ties as her body twisted in the bed. She then felt the point of the blade pressing on her mound, the blade slipping under the thin waistband of her panties. She froze, hoping against hope as to what would occur next.
With a quick upward flick, the stranger cut through the waistband of her knickers, then with another, flicked them off her, opening her pussy to him. Jane tried to scream, but was quickly gagged by his hand. "Don't say a fuckin' word!" he snapped angrily. Jane squeezed her eyes shut, even though the blindfold kept her from seeing anything. She nodded to the intruder, feeling his hand on her mouth and his warm breath on her face.
"Maybe I need to stuff your mouth with something," the stranger said. Jane shook her head, expecting a gag of some sort. Instead, she heard a snap and then a zipping sound. "No, NO!!!!!, Please, N..." Jane's mouth was suddenly filled with a hard, fleshy cock. She was tempted to bite it until she felt his hand grabbing at her hair. His hips were thrusting, sliding the hard rod in and out of her mouth. She was almost in tears, his hand groping harshly at her tits, squeezing the soft flesh. Jane felt his cock grow harder, thicker in her mouth as her lips gripped the thick shaft. The cock filled her mouth. He thrust hard, nearly gagging her with his cock. She tried not to enjoy it, but it was bigger than almost any she had had before.
