Voyeur in the Dar

I was in my kitchen dancing..my long dark hair swishing gently...I had headphones on and I was doing the dishes... I was alone and it was dark outside...quiet. The trees swayed and what you thought were your ears ringing were just the leaves moving outside..and you watched me.. I was wearing a cute little black tank top and little black and white boxer shorts. I was in my own world, feeling the comfort of my own home..not realizing that someone could be watching.

As you watched me wriggle and gyrate to an unheard beat you felt yourself growing hard underneath your pants. I left my doors unlocked because I didn't know any better.. My curtains drawn so anyone could see me through the windows if they wanted.

As I continued to dance in between doing the dishes and throwing soap around in my kitchen, something told you that you could open the door and let yourself inside...

When you opened the door it was more quiet than you expected. You pause feeling your heartbeat in your chest... For a minute you were frozen until all you could hear was your own heartbeat. When you were confident I did not hear you come in.. you crept in closer to get a better look.

I should have known better.

Your footsteps echoed in your ears like firecrackers as you walked across my dark tile floor. At any moment you were prepared for me to turn around, but you didn't know what you were prepared to do if I did turn around. You could hear my tunes pouring out of my headphones and realized that I couldn't hear anything outside of that and this encouraged you to move in closer. The soapy water dripping down my legs and my body shaking rhythmically had you decided that you were here for a reason and you were going to do something about that.

You grabbed me suddenly, and I was so unprepared for someone to be in my house with me when I thought I was alone...

You held me up against your chest and gently discarded my headphones... I'm smaller than you, the top of my head barely reached your collar bone..you gripped me firmly. I felt you..hard and pressed against me. I shook...but I didn't scream. You leaned down and told me if I was a good girl everything would be okay. And I began to struggle you held me tighter and began to drag me. Down towards the hallway.. it was like you had been in my house before... You began to drag me and realizing your path I screamed I begged.

"please don't.".. you were intelligent..and you knew no one could hear me. I was all yours. You didn't even bother covering my mouth. You knew I was yours. When we got to the door you turned me around..

Marching me across the white shag rug and towards The big dark bed across the room.

You were physical but not overtly violent. You pushed me down, shoving my face into the bed...grabbing my hip with one hand running while running your hands through my long hair with the other..

I didn't understand why this was happening... Why I felt myself getting wet. I was shivering, but I wasn't cold. Your left hand ran down my thigh... squeezing me gently and when you did this you leaned down...letting me feel your weight.. "Are you going to be a good girl?"... It dripped out of your mouth like silk, and I shuddered.

I was breathless. "You shouldn't be doing this.." I begged... I was quiet and whimpering, but I was wet and squirming.

Your right hand released my hair and I felt you slide it between my legs. You grabbed my cute little shorts and pulled them down... letting them fall down my thighs. You still had one hand gripping my waist tight, confident I wasn't going anywhere. Your pointer finger moved up and down the folds of my little pussy...wet and quivering. You were teasing me... And I squirmed.

And you shouldn't have been here... You took my panties in your finger and flicked them to the side.

"Please.. Please don't. I'm scared..." I whimpered, my face still buried in my bed sheets.. you felt my pussy...with your fingers... playing with me softly. I was wriggling and wet.. god how did I get so wet when you shouldn't have been here? You unzipped your pants...your throbbing cock falling out after remaining obedient for as long as it could. You took your cock in your right hand, your left hand wrapped around my hip..taking your tip you teased me and I shook... "Please please please..." I begged..."Please what, little girl?"

Keeping the base of your cock in your hand you slowly tease my pussy... rubbing your head against my lips, letting the wetness soak your tip. Feeling my dripping pussy made you moan quietly..almost breathless.. you've controlled yourself for as long as you could. You take me.

You put your hand on my lower back and tell me it's okay as you slowly plunge your hard cock into my tight little pussy. I whimper... "Oh god..oh god...fuck." You slowly push into me... You're so big. And you're spreading me out and it hurts. I beg you to stop.. and you tell me, "shhh it's going to hurt.. but you're a good girl...Tell me you're my good girl."

And I'm so wet, but it hurts because you're so big. "Please, please..." I can feel tears running down my face...You pound into me hard, but slow and rhythmic. Your hands are running up my body while you pound me from behind... You grab my hair in your hand to turn my face towards you You see tears have caused my makeup to stain my face... And my eyes are bright..You pound hard now that you can see my eyes and you pound faster... My pussy is gripping you tight.. I'm pulling you in.. "Please please..." You lean in... And you grab my cheeks in your hand.. forcing my mouth open. You spit. And I swallow.. lovingly

Your hand slides under me and you finger my clit while you fucking pound me and you tell me to be a good girl and come for you..."Please Daddy, Daddy please I'm a good girl let me come..let.me come.. I promise I'll be a good girl Daddy make me come..fuck...fuck."