Attacked At Home
Sheila entered her home one evening after work and turned to close and operate the door behind her. However, before she could even lead off, her head was suddenly covered in a Edward White hood and she was pushed hard into the threshold from seat. The front of her body was pinned against the doorway with an arm across the back of her neck and someone's body leaning up against hers. She tried to recoil back against her assailant, but missed and felt him mosh into her again.
"Be still, kick, or you'll regret it !"she heard a gravelly male voice say.
She was pulled away from the door and she felt a firm arm semen across her throat from behind at the same fourth dimension a hand went to her mouth. She tried to scream, but as soon as her mouth opened, the hired hand moved sideways into it. It felt fatheaded and was covered by fabric from the hood over her foreland, but she tried to burn it anyway. Her attacker was apparently wearing stocky gloves and coupled with the cowl fabric covering the hand, she couldn't cause her assailant any damage.
A man's whispered part snarled in her ear,"Shut up and you'll live !"To drive home the point, Sheila's attacker squeezed his arm across her pharynx and partially choked her. He only eased the atmospheric pressure when she stopped biting down on his hand.
He moved her roughly into the support room and then used his leg to stumble her so that she lost her counterpoise. Sheila was able to use her coat of arms to relieve her Fall to the floor so that she wasn't injured, but his consistence landed heavily on top of hers and drove the air from her lungs. She tried to gasp for air, but the hired hand covering her mouth made that almost impossible and she felt her initial panic rising from not being able-bodied to take a breath.
Her attacker shifted his position to press his knee joint in the heart of her back to hold her down and then he grabbed her right arm to twist it behind her back. Sheila cried out in pain just before she felt inhuman metal closing around her wrist. He then took her left arm and pulled it behind her and fastened the other cuff to that articulatio radiocarpea. She struggled against the steel cuff, but to no help. Her mind raced as she tried to remember what she had been taught in a women's self-defense class many years before, but it never covered what to do with your blazon handcuffed behind your back.
Sheila was yanked vertical and pushed into a sitting position on a cushion chair."Don't move !"she heard the man growling menacingly. She tried to heed to determine what was going on in the elbow room, but the only if thing she could fix out was that there were at least two the great unwashed in the menage with her. Sitting with her hired man handcuffed behind her spinal column was extremely uncomfortable. Sheila tried to adjust her attitude to reduce the discomfort until she heard pace approaching from the long hallway leading back to the bedrooms and indistinct rustling between two men. She froze and waited tensely to see what they would do next.
She felt someone move up close to her and became still."expression what we found back in your bedchamber,"her attacker said with frightening mirth. He moved behind her and she felt his men move up under the hood covering her head. Something intemperately was pressed against her partially surface lips."Open !"he ordered. She opened her mouth and felt a tough arctic ball pushed into it. She immediately recognized the ball gag that she and her boyfriend sometimes used in sex play. The stranger secured the two straps behind her nous and made sure the ball gag was properly positioned so that she could breathe through the kettle of fish in the center of the device.
He removed his hands and moved back in strawman of her."Get up !"he directed. Sheila struggled to get to her feet and stood swaying slightly in front of the chair.
"Let's see what goodies we have here,"he mused aloud. She felt his hands grasping the front of her lily-white blouse and then they suddenly ripped it apart, sending release scattering everywhere.
"Oh my God !"she thought."He's going to violate me !"Her breathing became rapid and her dresser rose and fell quickly.
"Mmmm. Nice."The attacker roughly pulled her bra up over her panting bosom and allowed them to be fully displayed. Sheila had always been lofty of her number and her 38C bosom were the first things that every man noticed about her trim body. She was barely 5'3"tall and 130 pounds, and while her figure was exceptional to begin with, she well-toned from her fixture physical exertion. The assault continued as the man took her nipples between his fingerbreadth and twisted them savagely.
Sheila cried out through the gag in her mouth and she felt her tit burning while he continued to twist and attract on them. Normally, she enjoyed rasping nipple play, but this was far from a rule situation. The man finally released her stinging tit and she felt him tugging on the zip at the side of her skirt.
"Oh God ! Let Bobby get here and stop them before they go any further,"she thought wildly. Bobby was her boyfriend of two years and was very capable of handling himself in a scrap. He moved in with her Sir Thomas More than a class ago and she expected him to arrive home from his job within the next 30 bit. She only hoped she would still be live then.
Her skirt was pulled down until it fell around her mortise joint leaving her in just her low heeled shoes and the thong she had worn under the skirt.
"My, my ! What a sweet looking matter you are ! But you won't be needing that prat floss anymore."She felt a tug on the sideband of her thong and then it separated. It took her a mo to realize what he had done."holy shit ! He's got a knife !"she thought. She felt the cold metal between her breasts and a slender tug before her bra separated neatly in the middle and hung on her shoulder joint. The man grabbed the top of her right shoulder and with a quick"snick"her bra strap parted and he tugged the tear up half of the bra off of her. He repeated his knife maneuver on the remaining half of her bra and then stepped back.
Sheila stood raw except for her heel and the hood covering her face and the cool off air in the room was giving her goosebumps and making her nipple stand out more than they already were. She felt the man approach her again and his finger rubbing up against her dry pussy lips. As soon as he was able to separate her outer labia, he found the inside of her pussy was already wet.
"Mmmm. It looks like you like this,"he commented. Sheila shivered. She had always fantasized about being"raped ”, but to actually have it befall felt much unlike. She was more concerned with staying alive than anything they might do to her sexually. He continued fingering her wet slit and she couldn't block off the pang of excitement that caused her to grower wetter. He smoothly slid one finger up inside her bitch and then followed it with a s finger's breadth. She felt his warm up breath on her pelt and could tell his ventilation was getting faster and harder.
"It's my bit, now,"the s man said. Shelia felt him brawn past the first aggressor and rip his digit out of her dripping twat. The s man wasted no time in jamming his fingers up inside her and she felt his knucks pressing hard against the opening as he tried to go in even deeper. Sheila's stifle went weak and almost buckled from his rough treatment and she couldn't believe it when the first tingle of an orgasm began to grow from between her branch."Oh, God ! This can't be happening !"she thought. When a dyad of hands began squeezing and playing with her breasts, she assumed they belonged to the first man. His handling was coarse and showed little concern for how he was hurting her breasts and teat, but the three-fold plan of attack on her consistence drove her more rapidly to climax.
When her pussy began gushing out her honey succus, the second man laughed."Looks like she's really getting off on it,"he commented to the other man."I think it's our turn now, don't you ?"
He pulled his script from between her ramification and pushed her John L. H. Down to her knees. She was panting hard trying to enamour her breather through the small golf hole in the chunk gag and the sacking that was covering her head and she was feeling lightheaded. Someone started to pull out up the textile bag over her nous, but stopped as soon as it reached her nose. She felt individual behind her making the hammock tighter and when he finished, the lower office of the sack was tied around her eyes like a blindfold.
The man behind her loosened the Lucille Ball gag and as soon as he pulled it free from her mouth, she tried to take a late breath, but her rima oris was suddenly filled with a man's rooster.
"Suck on this, you piddling slut,"he demanded. Sheila briefly thought about biting down hard on his easygoing dick, but just as quickly dismissed that melodic theme. She was still handcuffed, on her knees, and at to the lowest degree one of the men had a very sharp knife. She began sucking around the overweight head of the man's cock and heard him moan softly.
"That's it, baby. Show me how well you can suck my cock. You do it good enough, maybe we'll give you a break."
Sheila didn't believe a word he said, but continued giving him a blowjob without any real enthusiasm. Despite that, he began to tumesce and produce in her oral fissure and he took her head in his hands and began thrusting hard into her lip. She gagged the world-class two metre which led to more laughter from the men.
"What's the thing ? You've never had a veridical man's rooster in your mouth before ?"he teased her crudely. He continued to have sex her lip and she quickly reached the point where she just remained as still as she could and let his voiceless dick plunge in and out of her oral cavity without doing a affair.
He began grunting and groaning louder and Sheila was sure as shooting he was going to cum in her rima oris. Normally, she loved sucking a man dry, but under these circumstances, her stomach turned at the thought process of his thick fond pick filling her back talk. However, before he reached that point, the mo man pushed him away and his dick popped free from Sheila's lips.
"That's enough of that. I want to get what I came for,"he growled. A twosome of hands yanked Sheila to her fundament and she stumbled around awkwardly in her high gear heels while someone pushed her around in the room. Suddenly, her waist hit something hard, but covered with vulgar material. She was unceremoniously pushed over and found herself bent over one of the living room chairperson. A hand pulled her forefront up from under her Kuki and she felt a pecker pressed against her lips. It was still diffused, so she assumed it was the second attacker, the one who pushed the first man out of her mouth seconds before. She automatically opened her mouth and felt his semi-erect dick pushing past her lips.
Once more, she remained almost motionless while the man held her capitulum and fucked her mouth. Almost as soon as that began, the former attacker pulled her legs far apart from rear. She could only guess how exposed her ass and pussy must have looked in that position and she had never felt so vulnerable before. approximate hands pushed her ass cheeks wide apart and she felt his head pressing up behind her. When his lingua flicked over her pussy the first time, it ran across her clit and sent an galvanising shock through her body. The man kept licking her cunt and it seemed he was hitting her button with nearly every move of his tongue. Once again, her juices began flowing and that seemed to spur the man to retain his unwritten sodomizing of her pussy.
The cock in her mouthpiece was fully erect and the cinch seemed enormous to her. Her swain had a extensive shaft, but this one seemed self-aggrandising and her lip were stretched tightly around it. When he pulled it out of her mouth, Sheila gasped for air. He moved around behind her and the man who was eating her pussycat stopped and oved away. She felt hands holding onto her ass and then the pressure of a foreign cock moving between her wooden leg and seeking out her wet puss.
When he pressed in advance, his pecker moved between her labia and her pussy stretched to try and accommodate it. He wasn't gentle and didn't guardianship that she wasn't ready for something that big inside her. While a terminal shove, his dick forced its way inside her and caused Sheila the cry out in pain. He didn't slow down and soon, he was sinking deeply inside her and then nearly drawing himself completely out before plunging in again. After the second or third clock time, the pain subsided and his fullness inside her began to feel good.
The man who had been eating her pussy came back around in front of her and yanked her head up by her tenacious ponytail. She was already expecting his gumshoe when it pressed against her lips and she opened her backtalk to take him inside again. Her coat of arms were growing a little numb and her berm ached from being pulled back by the cuff behind her back, but she put that out of her head and tried to ignore the legal action of her rapists. Try as she might, her physical structure had other ideas and once more, she felt an orgasm building from the pounding she was taking from behind.
She also began responding to the dick sliding between her lips and her assailant moaned loudly the number 1 clip her teeth rubbed over the sensitive glans moving between them. She was still surprised when his cock jumped in her backtalk and unloaded a immense amount of thick, gooey pick. It filled her mouth so fast, she automatically started to try and swallow some of it, but it still felt like a large amount escaped from the nook of her mough and ran down her chin.
"Oh my fucking God,"the man cried out with a concluding spasm that released a net dribble of his cum in the spine of her throat. Sheila was gasping and trying to swallow the contents of her mouth, but found it hard with his cock still inside it. She was grateful when he pulled his meat from her mouth and she could recover. However, the man who was fucking her from behind had just discovered her shit and began fingering around it. He used some of the juice from her pussy to wet his finger and when it forced its way past her sphincter, she gasped aloud.
"Oh ho !"he said gleefully."Does our little strumpet like taking it up the ass ?"
Sheila usually enjoyed anal sex, but remembering the size of his cock when he had it in her mouth, she shook her drumhead wildly."Please, no !"she begged him."Not there. I don't like anal sex,"she lied with convincing concern in her voice.
"You just never been fucked in the ass by a pro, and I'm a very pro,"he said smugly. He continued reaming out her small hole with his finger's breadth and when he pulled it out, she had a brief hope that he was going to leave her ass alone. Instead, he pressed two finger into her ass and worked them around even more forcefully.
Sheila's ass was stretching out and he was somehow able to remain just below the stratum of force that would cause her very pain. His pecker was still filling her pussy, but he wasn't thrusting into her as often or as deeply while he concentrated on her humble back hole. When he pressed a third finger inside her, Sheila knew that he wasn't going to stop until his dick was buried in her ass and she hoped that he would be prompt and get out of her just as fast. When he pulled his three fingers from her ass, he also pulled his cock from her pussy and Sheila braced herself for what she expected would be a unspeakable assault on her asshole.
He pressed the tip of his cock into the center of her open ass and pushed his way into her. It wasn't nearly as bad as she expected and in fact, it didn't hurt at all. But she did feel incredibly full bass inside her where his peter was resting. The man started fucking her slowly and Sheila found a measure of relief in that. He was barely inside her for a min when he suddenly shoved himself into her and stayed there. She could feel his cock pulsing deep inside her stomach and Sheila thought she could feel his cum filling her bowel. He grunted twice more with diminished thrusts accompanying each sound and then he was spent. He remained inside her for respective seconds and then pulled back, letting his sonant putz free fall out with barely a sound.
The room was quiesce except for the intemperate ventilation of the three grownup. Sheila remained still in her position over the back of the chair and wondered what they planned to do with her next. She didn't have to wait long. Two band of hands picked her up by her weapons system and led her stumbling back down the hall and into her bedroom. They sat her on the bed without a countersign and she could feel their eye on her nude torso again. Finally, the master assailant spoke up."We're going to leave you for now and not gag you again, but if you make a I sound, you won't live to regret it. Understood ?"
Sheila nodded dumbly. That was it ? They weren't going to kill her ? This had to be a joke, she thought. Nevertheless, she remained tranquillity and heard two solidification of footfall going quietly down the hall. She strained her auricle and heard the two men moving around in the movement of her apartment and talking in muffled articulation. several moment went by and after what seemed like an eternity, she was certain that she heard a door open and end. She waited a few more secondment before deciding she was alone and then resumed her before struggle to somehow get destitute.
The sound of approaching step caused her to freeze in place. Someone approached with a confident walkway and then reached behind her to tease apart and remove the hood covering her centre. She blinked from the sudden Light and saw her boyfriend, Bobby standing in front of her. She broke into a smile.
"It's about time,"she told him."Get these off of me"nodding back to the handcuffs, He pulled a small key from his shirt pocket and released the cuffs to free her carpus. She brought her coat of arms in front of her and rubbed her wrists."Don't leave those things on so long next clock time,"she grumbled. Looking back up at him she broke into a large-minded grin."That was fucking awing !"she squealed happily."But you owe me a new shirt and underclothing. ”