It was a dark and stormy night. Kaylee rummaged around to answer the call coming in on her phone. She answered, seeing that it was her husband calling. He let her know that he wouldn't be home tomorrow night due to the storm continuing for the whole weekend. She told him she would be ok and hung up the phone. She sighed and walked into the kitchen to make herself a drink. She sat down at the table and sipped her drink as she looked out the window.
The wind blew through the trees causing them to sway back and forth. It was a beautiful sight to see. She watched as lightning lit up the sky and thunder boomed.
She took another sip of her drink and placed it down. She stood up and walked over to the window. She looked out into the darkness and wondered if anyone was watching her from somewhere.
She could feel someone looking at her. She turned around slowly to look behind her. There was no one there.
She turned back around and gazed out into the darkness. She felt someone grab her hand. She screamed and jumped, hitting the wall. She turned around to face whoever had grabbed her hand. He was wearing all black, even a black ski mask and gloves. In the brief time that she took in the image of this man, he quickly strolled over to her and grabbed her by the throat.
She gasped and tried to move away from the person. She couldn't. Her body was frozen in place.
"You're not going anywhere." He said in a low voice. "I don't want to hurt you but I will if you try to run. You won't get far." She struggled against his grip. She knew she couldn't fight off without getting hurt more. She began to cry and pleaded with him to let her go. He just laughed. "I'm not letting you go until I get what I want". His vice grip grew tighter as her eyes watered and bulged. She was even more terrified when he said that.
He released her throat and grabbed her arms. He spun her around and pushed her against the wall. He pressed his body against hers. His hands slid up and down her arms, causing goose bumps to form.
He leaned down and kissed her neck. She whimpered softly. He ran his tongue along her neck, making her shiver. He sucked gently on her neck, causing her to moan.
At that, with one hand, he grabbed the back of her red hair and yanked her head back. The bruising was already starting to form around her neck. With the other hand, he definitively took the back of her shirt and ripped it straight down, shooting the front buttons of the shirt in every direction. Kaylee was shaking now, both in anticipation and stark fear.
He ripped off her pajama pants too in the same fashion. She had worn a black thong underneath. He ripped those forcefully off as well. She was completely naked now. He threw her tattered clothes across the room and then slapped her ass harder than she'd ever been slapped before
She was trembling so much that she thought she would fall over. He wrapped his arm around her waist and picked her up. He carried her over to the couch and threw her down onto it. She landed hard, knocking the wind out of her. He spread her legs apart and shoved two fingers inside of her. She let out a loud moan betraying her actual desires. He pulled them out and put them to his lips. They were drenched in wetness.
He licked them clean. Then he shoved them back inside of her. He fucked her with his fingers while he bit her neck and earlobes. He was still holding her wrists together above her head. He held her there while he continued to fuck her with his fingers. She was moaning loudly now. He brought his mouth down to her ear and whispered. "You like that? Do you like my fingers fucking your pussy?"She nodded frantically. "Do you want me to fuck you with my cock?" She nodded again. "Say it." He commanded. "Fuck me with your cock!" She yelled. He smiled and shoved three fingers deep inside of her.
She screamed and started to buck her hips wildly. "That's right. Fuck yourself on my fingers. That's right. You like that, don't you?" He asked. "Yes" she moaned. "Say it again," He demanded. "Yes! Yes! I love it!" She cried. He pulled his fingers out and stood up. He grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the kitchen table. He bent her over the table and this time submerged his whole hand into her gaping sloppy pussy.
He slid into her easily. He grabbed her hips with one hand while the other fingered the dimple of her cervix. She gasped and cried out suddenly. she'd never felt fingers pushing against her cervix, threatening to pucker it. He proceeded to pound her relentlessly, this time using three of his fingers to grab and latch on to her cervix pulling it in and out while inside her pussy. She could feel herself building towards an orgasm as he pummeled relentlessly. He felt it too.
Suddenly, He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and shoved them into her ass roughly. He made sure to leave his fist in there statically, so as to make sure she felt the full pressure of the fist. And so she came. And so many things happened all at once. Her eyes rolled back into her head. She undulated gibberish while she screamed. Her legs shook uncontrollably. And her pussy lips quaked and sucked in, forcing out a gush of squirt. He let the orgasm reach its end after 22 long seconds. He pulled his fingers out of her ass and shoved them into her mouth. He forced her to taste her own juices and ass.
He pushed her away from the table. Little did she realize that her ass had prolapsed. He grabbed her by the hair again and dragged her up the stairs with her prolapse hanging out. He threw her on the bed and showed her prolapse to her. Kaylee didn't know what to say or think.
