I awoke in the morning to nothingness, everything was dark. I moved my arm to see if something was blocking my vision, a blanket perhaps. But, I could not move either of my arms, or my legs for that matter. Panic struck and I started to struggle, that's when I got a slap to the face for my efforts, someone was there watching me. Helpless.
I went to scream but when I opened my mouth to yell, something was pushed inside my mouth, stopping me from using my voice. My nose picked up a scent and I tasted it as well, it was a pair of my used panties. I wanted to gag, not being much of a panty sniffer myself, but I couldn't, so helpless, I started to cry.
He gently held my face then, soothing me, "Don't cry please, I promise, you want this."
I stopped crying immediately in shock, how dare he, why would I want to be raped? I wanted to scream at this man and tell him to get lost but I knew I couldn't. Then, he gripped my flimsy nightie and ripped it completely off my body. Yes, I sleep in a flimsy nightie, I live by myself and it was quite a hot night. Underneath, I knew what he was looking at, a pair of C cup breasts and a bright pink thong.
He told me he just wanted to stare at my body for a moment before doing anything else, so he did, it felt like 15 minutes, in reality it was probably just a minute. Then, he bit my nipples and started sucking, licking and nipping at my breasts. Moaning as he did, telling me I had the most beautiful breasts he had ever seen, that i had a wonderful body and should show it off, showering me with compliments, with my nipples being very erect from the attention of his mouth, I must admit I was aroused. It had been months since I last had sex, my body was betraying me. Turned on by my rapist!