She stepped out of the tub and wrapped a towel around herself. As usual she had run the bathtub piss a short too hot so her pelt was glowing red and she felt a niggling light headed. Perhaps this was the reasonableness that she did not notice anything amiss as she entered her bedroom.
She stood in front of her full distance mirror and let her towel drop to canvass her nude body critically in the mirror. Her nipples hardened in the cooler air of her bedroom and she shivered a piddling as she studied her titty and let her fingers stroke lightly across her stomach. As she lifted her hands up to let down her pilus, which she had pinned up for her bath, the mirror reflected a sudden crusade in the elbow room behind her. Before she had time to move around her arms were gripped firmly and pulled roughly behind her. A voice muttered in her ear"If you do n't struggle you wo n't get hurt."She tried in vain to change by reversal or to unfreeze her arm, but the man was too stiff and she could barely move."Get the hell off me !"she snapped, more nark than scared as she could not truly believe that this could be happening to her in her own safe, suburban sign. His workforce tightened, abruptly, shockingly, on her wrist joint, grinding the small bone together painfully and making her cry out."Listen, you fucking squawk, this is n't a plot, now do as I say or it 'll hurt a lot more."the man growled. She stopped fighting and started thinking, trying to work out her proficient chance of escape cock. Her planetary house was detached, so there was no point calling for help, and she 'd leave behind her phone downstairs. He 'd already show that he was far stronger than her, so fighting would only end up with her getting hurt, and a mental blood line takings of the room revealed a woeful lack of potential weapons. As she realised the hopelessness of her situation, her body went hitch with desperation, and her assailant took this chance to birl her around and throw her down expression first on the bed.
Before she had a hazard to read advantage of her temp release, he flung his weighed down organic structure down on to her, knocking the breathing place from her body, and in one practised movement he gathered both her wrist in one hand. Her essence sank as she heard the rattling of tenuous strand and insensate metal pressed against her hide - he was handcuffing her articulatio radiocarpea together and she had no chance of flight. He ran a chain from the handcuffs to the crossbar of her headboard, and with no manifest endeavour he flipped her over and, huffing laughter at her attempts to kick him, roped each leg to a corner post at the foot of her bed. Naked and spreadeagled, her look flushed with superfluity and fury as he stood up and swiftly removed his own clothes. Her middle were drawn to his thick cock, already tumescent, and she looked away quickly as he followed her gaze.
"Oh do n't occupy, beef, you 'll get your fill of that tonight."he said, laying down beside her on the bed. He reached out and pinched first one mammilla, then the other, twisting each painfully and smiling at her gasps. He trailed his fingerbreadth lazily down her venter and moved his hand up and down the inside of each thigh."You can resist all you want, you slut, but I know you want it."he whispered as his fingertips moved higher with each caress, now brushing her pussy hair at the zenith of each CVA. She was shocked and ashamed to earn that her cunt was enjoying his sense of touch, despite the repugnance and indignity of the situation. She briefly hoped that he would not comment, but then his rough finger suddenly pressed its way inside her, burrowing insistently into her cunt, and he chuckled to himself"Getting a piffling moist there, are n't we ? You know you want it, you dirty whore."
"No, fuck off, you bastard, get the hell off me."she screamed, humiliation firing her anger as she bucked and writhed, trying to get away from him. With a grunt he lifted himself up and, pinning her articulatio coxae easily to the bed, he moved until his head was between her legs, his mouth so close to her pussy that she could feel his hot breath on her. Abruptly he plunged his tongue into her cunt, tasting her, and then he moved up and started lashing her clit with strong, wet CVA. She froze at first, horrified by the intimacy this unknown had forced upon her, only thinking to get away. Then, to her shame, her eubstance began to respond, sending lightning bolt of pleasure from her clit to her pussy and nipples, and she felt a blowup of liquid pleasure as her orgasm built. As though from far away she could take heed herself protesting"No, stop, please block up, you ca n't, you must n't ..."but her body did n't appear to deal that she did n't make out this man, that he was here for his own pleasure and who knew what plans he had for her. She was on the brink of coming, her body shuddering and quaking, when he stopped and lifted his head."See, you whore, you want it. Do n't try to order me you do n't. But I 'm not letting you come just yet."
He moved up the bed again, ignoring her denials and pleadings, and paused with his shaft just in presence of her boldness."Now, bitch, do n't get any clever estimate - you ache me and I 'll cut up my public figure into your pretty face, ok ?"She nodded, knowing what was to happen and knowing her good chance of surviving this ordeal was to comply. Her nous was in agitation, her body still fizzing from the cunnilingus, her repugnance at the act she knew she was to perform in dispute with her physical excitement.
He grabbed her tomentum with one paw, and with the former he painfully squeezed her jaw until she opened her mouth encompassing. Pushing his pelvis forward, he thrust his erecting deep into her back talk and released her jaw with an admonition to"Suck it, grouse ”. Using her tomentum as a harness he held her head in place and fucked her lip, at times penetrating so deeply that she retched and feared she would spew. His musky scent filled her anterior naris and she closed her eyes, trying to relax and wait for this to liberty chit. Her assaulter was grunting and moaning with joy as her wet mouth slid along the duration of his tool, but he was n't ready to add up just yet, there was more he wanted from her, so he withdrew and released her hair, letting her top dog declivity back on the pillow as he knelt over her on the bed.
He bent his head and cream and sucked at her teat, almost as though he was offering her some recompense for the indignity she had suffered, and then to her pleasure he released her ankle joint. Perhaps this ordeal was over, perhaps he had got whatever pleasure he had come for and was about to release her ? Her hope was ephemeral, however, as he once more effortlessly turned her over, and then, with her face pressed into the bedding, retied her legs at the ankles. He grabbed the pillows from under her question, letting her fall in an undignified fashion to the mattress below. With one deal he lifted her pelvis and with the former he stuffed the pillows under her, so that her posterior was raised into the air. Without warning he spread her arse impertinence wide and began licking at her arse, an experience she had never had before. Both reviled and a piddling excited, she tried to locomote away, but again her capturer 's strength overwhelmed her, as he held her in place with one muscular handwriting. His knife swept across her arse in long, wet strokes, before penetrating her arsehole, the knife held stiffly like a little cock, jabbing at the reduce rosebud before slipping a little way inside. As she muttered dissent he lifted his school principal and said"Relax, slut, that 's null compared to how it 'll finger when I shove my pecker in there."She squealed with horror - she 'd never allowed a lover to do that to her - but the man merely laughed and moved his body between her legs again. It was almost a easing when his cock pressed against her still wet cunt - a relief for her poor, violated bunghole.
"Here you are, you dirty bitch, this is what you want, is n't it ?"he grunted as he forced his thick turncock into her, her cunt brawn ineffectual to preclude his entrance as his hefty hip joint pressed his strict cock inside her. She tried to curve away from him, but his custody on her back held her shackle to the bed as he shoved himself deep into her hot, throbbing pussy. Her dead body went limp as she accepted this fresh curse, and then her cheeks burned red once more as she felt his pecker rubbing cryptical inside her, bringing her rear to the brink of orgasm, and over, her voice crying out"Oh yes, know yes !"her brain no longer in her control of her trunk as she jerked and spasmed around his prick, bolts of electricity shooting through her eubstance, stiffening her mammilla, tensing the muscles in her thighs, and then the delicious vent as the waves of orgasm receded. Only then did her creative thinker reassert itself, and shame and horror flooded through her - how could that have happened when this man was a alien, this man was ... she forced herself to think the word ... this man was raping her. His word only deepened the misery she felt"That 's it, you slut, you whore, you love my turncock in you do n't you ?"he smiled. He held her hips and fucked her harder, his cock so deeply inside her she felt she might scream, and yet still, her trunk responded, without her consent, her hips pushing against him, pushing her cunt back against him over and over, reaching for the next orgasm, gripping his rigourousness inside her as she came again and again ...
Abruptly he pushed her hip joint down and withdrew from her pussy. She bit her lip to keep off crying out with disappointment at the sudden vacancy, aware of the ridiculousness of trying to wield some self-worth at this point, but ineffectual to preclude herself from trying. She lay, shuddering in the backwash of the orgasms he had wrought in her, as he spat on his fingers and rubbed the saliva into her arsehole. She tensed in fear of what was about to chance as the tip of his pollex gently but insistently opened her tight hole, moistening the country and opening her a little wider with each slow thrust. She could see the quiet slurping stochasticity as he covered his cock in lubricating spit, and then she began to sob as he shoved his cock against her compressed arsehole and began to exercise imperativeness. Her nates clenched as she tried to withstand this military group, and she shook her psyche against the mattress, begging him to block off. Immediately his hired hand came down on her tail end with astonishing power, smacking her over and over."beef, you 'll let me do this or you 'll stand, translate ?"he said, slapping her glowing arse cheeks alternately."Ok, ok."she responded, wanting only to quit the burning, the stinging of the restate slap, and tried desperately to loosen up and let him possess what he wanted.
He forced his cock into her dampened arsehole, cm by centimetre, until she felt sore and unaccustomedly full, then slowly he began to pierce into her, taking his prison term until he felt her relax, and then he began to pound into her, firmly and fast, his body taking its own rhythm now as he approached his orgasm. Astounded, she felt another sexual climax building - she had never even know it was possible to arrive this way, but here it was, as vivid as anything she had ever felt, making her screech out her joy even as she felt his hot sack outpouring cryptical inside her.
He collapsed on top of her, his weight once more knocking the breathing space from her body, and she felt his cum leaking from her arse as his cock shrank away from her. Then a here and now of lightness as his body lifted from her, a cloth covering her mouth and nose and then, blackness.

When she awoke, the chains and ropes were gone. Her consistence felt bruised and pinnace and she could still feel his ejaculate trickling from her, but other than that, the only mark he had been there at all were give-and-take scrawled on her mirror in lipstick"Until following time ...".