Erotic Rape...
She got home from work al little later than usual that night, but it still warm enough to go for a jog. She took off her clothes and slid into her sweats. The blinds were open but it did dint matter to her, she was surrounded by trees, so a peeping tom was unlikely. On her way out, she think to lock the door, she just flicked the porch light on and headed off the property. Nearly over the top of the hill she noticed a set of head lights hitting the street, but they turned half way almost as if they were going into her yard. When she came back around the block, approaching her yard, she noticed the shape of a car sitting a few feet off the road, but she knew better than to get near it. As she rounded her house the porch light flickered and went out, but she didn’t seem to think much of it. She opened the door, took two steps in and began to close it.
As she shut the door a pair of rough hands cupped her mouth and spun her around, all she could see was the dark figure of a man, but within seconds he blind folded her, gagged her and slammed her chest into the wall twisting her arms around to her back. He lead her into her bedroom, once they reached the bed he threw her down, quickly yanking her hands above her head, chaining them to the headboard. He pressed his body weight against her as he began ripping her clothes off. Then he held her left leg down tying the right one to a post at the end of the bed. Once secured, he did the same to the right. Tears rolled down her cheeks, her stomach rising and collapsing with each sob she pleaded with him, but he didn’t seem to be listening. She knew there was no way she could possibly escape, so she lay there crying waiting for her attacker to rape her. He quietly took off his clothes and approached her. The bed shifted under his weight as he got on it placing himself in between her wide spread legs. He slid his arms underneath her thighs wrapping them around her. He used his fingers to spread her vaginal lips and began to prod her clit with his tongue. She became confused, she had never heard of a rapist trying to sexually arouse the victim. He let his tongue slide up and down, going between her interior lips, slipping inside her. He twirled his tongue around her clit, and then slowly sucked on it. Spreading her further with one hand, he inserted a couple fingers of the other hand inside her, pumping in and out. He started to shake his head violently from left to right, flicking his tongue against her, making her thighs twitch.
Her pleasure out weighed her fear and she began to relax. She had no idea who this stranger was but she knew he meant no harm. He started sucking on her stomach, her breasts, and neck pressing firmly against her butt, pulling it up wards. He made his insertion, their pelvises perfectly locked, still lifting her butt for better leverage. Thrusting madly. Back and fourth, in and out. The friction of their bodies, causing immense pleasure on her clit. The intensity of his movements making her scream with pleasure. She didn’t know how much more she could take; it was as if this stranger knew exactly what she wanted and how she wanted it. The climax was mounting reaching higher and higher towards an eruption. She was certain he was done already. But it seemed he was more interested in her. She exploded screaming and panting. He slowed his pace adding a few more powerful thrusts.
He slowly untied her feet cautiously waiting to be struck at, but she laid there, waiting and hoping to be unmasked. Desperate to see her erotic rapist. He untied her hands and stepped back a few feet. She lifted the blindfold slowly, and peered into the sexiest pair of eyes. It was her lover, her boyfriend. At first her expression seemed angry and perplexed, but then she threw her arms around his neck and pressed their lips together. Playfully she shoved him on the bed straddling him backwards facing his feet. It was her turn to obtain dominance, and please him, as he had just given her the greatest orgasm of her life. Pushing against the bed, her palms flat against it, he placed one hand on her back and the other on her shoulder, pushing and pulling her creating a greater friction. He stopped her after a few more minutes ready to blow and stood up, with her right in front of him. Aggressively they prodded and massaged each others tongues. She placed her arms over his shoulders, using her fingers to play with the back of his neck.
He put his hands around her waist and with one powerful movement picked her up and lowered her onto him. She wrapped her legs around him squeezing her thighs together. He pressed her back firmly against the wall, and began thrusting into her. She slid her hands under his arms and dug her fingers into his back leaving diagonal lines across it. Things were heating up as sweat poured down his chest and neck. She moaned into his ear, making him thrust faster and harder becoming more and more excited. Moments later he exploded with delight, letting out one long low moan. They walked into the bathroom and hopped in the shower, soaping each other up he told her how long he had been waiting to fulfill her fantasy, and how excited he had been about it. He said he had expected to be slapped, not to be given an awesome orgasm. He told her how beautiful she looked and how much he loved her. She kissed him gently, and said “I love you too.”
As she shut the door a pair of rough hands cupped her mouth and spun her around, all she could see was the dark figure of a man, but within seconds he blind folded her, gagged her and slammed her chest into the wall twisting her arms around to her back. He lead her into her bedroom, once they reached the bed he threw her down, quickly yanking her hands above her head, chaining them to the headboard. He pressed his body weight against her as he began ripping her clothes off. Then he held her left leg down tying the right one to a post at the end of the bed. Once secured, he did the same to the right. Tears rolled down her cheeks, her stomach rising and collapsing with each sob she pleaded with him, but he didn’t seem to be listening. She knew there was no way she could possibly escape, so she lay there crying waiting for her attacker to rape her. He quietly took off his clothes and approached her. The bed shifted under his weight as he got on it placing himself in between her wide spread legs. He slid his arms underneath her thighs wrapping them around her. He used his fingers to spread her vaginal lips and began to prod her clit with his tongue. She became confused, she had never heard of a rapist trying to sexually arouse the victim. He let his tongue slide up and down, going between her interior lips, slipping inside her. He twirled his tongue around her clit, and then slowly sucked on it. Spreading her further with one hand, he inserted a couple fingers of the other hand inside her, pumping in and out. He started to shake his head violently from left to right, flicking his tongue against her, making her thighs twitch.
Her pleasure out weighed her fear and she began to relax. She had no idea who this stranger was but she knew he meant no harm. He started sucking on her stomach, her breasts, and neck pressing firmly against her butt, pulling it up wards. He made his insertion, their pelvises perfectly locked, still lifting her butt for better leverage. Thrusting madly. Back and fourth, in and out. The friction of their bodies, causing immense pleasure on her clit. The intensity of his movements making her scream with pleasure. She didn’t know how much more she could take; it was as if this stranger knew exactly what she wanted and how she wanted it. The climax was mounting reaching higher and higher towards an eruption. She was certain he was done already. But it seemed he was more interested in her. She exploded screaming and panting. He slowed his pace adding a few more powerful thrusts.
He slowly untied her feet cautiously waiting to be struck at, but she laid there, waiting and hoping to be unmasked. Desperate to see her erotic rapist. He untied her hands and stepped back a few feet. She lifted the blindfold slowly, and peered into the sexiest pair of eyes. It was her lover, her boyfriend. At first her expression seemed angry and perplexed, but then she threw her arms around his neck and pressed their lips together. Playfully she shoved him on the bed straddling him backwards facing his feet. It was her turn to obtain dominance, and please him, as he had just given her the greatest orgasm of her life. Pushing against the bed, her palms flat against it, he placed one hand on her back and the other on her shoulder, pushing and pulling her creating a greater friction. He stopped her after a few more minutes ready to blow and stood up, with her right in front of him. Aggressively they prodded and massaged each others tongues. She placed her arms over his shoulders, using her fingers to play with the back of his neck.
He put his hands around her waist and with one powerful movement picked her up and lowered her onto him. She wrapped her legs around him squeezing her thighs together. He pressed her back firmly against the wall, and began thrusting into her. She slid her hands under his arms and dug her fingers into his back leaving diagonal lines across it. Things were heating up as sweat poured down his chest and neck. She moaned into his ear, making him thrust faster and harder becoming more and more excited. Moments later he exploded with delight, letting out one long low moan. They walked into the bathroom and hopped in the shower, soaping each other up he told her how long he had been waiting to fulfill her fantasy, and how excited he had been about it. He said he had expected to be slapped, not to be given an awesome orgasm. He told her how beautiful she looked and how much he loved her. She kissed him gently, and said “I love you too.”