Attacked At dwelling
Sheila entered her house one evening after work and turned to close and lock the door behind her. However, before she could even begin, her head was suddenly covered in a white hood and she was pushed hard into the door from behind. The straw man of her body was pinned against the door with an arm across the rachis of her neck and someone's torso leaning up against hers. She tried to kvetch back against her assailant, but missed and felt him bang into her again.
"Be still, cunt, or you'll regret it !"she heard a raspy manly voice say.
She was pulled away from the threshold and she felt a solid arm come across her throat from buns at the like time a hand went to her mouth. She tried to shout out, but as soon as her sass opened, the hand moved sideways into it. It felt thick and was covered by textile from the cap over her head, but she tried to prick it anyway. Her assailant was apparently wearing thick gloves and coupled with the toughie material covering the paw, she couldn't cause her assailant any damage.
A man's whispered spokesperson snarled in her ear,"Shut up and you'll inhabit !"To drive home the point, Sheila's attacker squeezed his arm across her throat and partially choked her. He only eased the pressure when she stopped biting down on his hand.
He moved her roughly into the living way and then used his leg to stumble her so that she lost her equilibrium. Sheila was able to use her arms to facilitate 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 deal covering her mouth made that almost impossible and she felt her initial panic rising from not being able to breathe.
Her assailant shifted his spatial relation to weigh his knee in the middle of her dorsum to hold her pour down and then he grabbed her right-hand arm to twist it behind her back. Sheila cried out in pain just before she felt frigid metallic element closing around her wrist joint. He then took her left arm and pulled it behind her and fastened the other handlock to that wrist joint. She struggled against the steel cuff, but to no service. Her mind raced as she tried to remember what she had been taught in a women's self-defense social class many years before, but it never covered what to do with your blazon handcuffed behind your rachis.
Sheila was yanked upright and pushed into a sitting position on a soften death chair."Don't move !"she heard the man growl menacingly. She tried to listen to decide what was going on in the room, but the only affair she could realise out was that there were at to the lowest degree two people in the house with her. Sitting with her hands handcuffed behind her backbone was extremely uncomfortable. Sheila tried to correct her position to reduce the discomfort until she heard stride approaching from the hanker hallway leading back to the bedrooms and indistinct whispers between two men. She froze and waited tensely to see what they would do next.
She felt somebody move up close to her and became still."tone what we found back in your bedroom,"her aggressor said with frightening hilarity. He moved behind her and she felt his hand move up under the hood covering her brain. Something hard was pressed against her partially capable sassing."unfold !"he ordered. She opened her mouth and felt a hard prophylactic ball pushed into it. She immediately recognized the ballock gag that she and her young man sometimes used in sex fun. The unknown secured the two straps behind her capitulum and made for sure the ball gag was properly positioned so that she could take a breather through the maw in the pith of the device.
He removed his hands and moved back in nominal head of her."Get up !"he directed. Sheila struggled to get to her foot and stood swaying slightly in front line of the chair.
"Let's see what goodies we have here,"he mused aloud. She felt his hands grasping the front of her white blouse and then they suddenly ripped it apart, sending clitoris scattering everywhere.
"Oh my God !"she thought."He's going to rape me !"Her breathing became speedy and her chest of drawers rose and fell quickly.
"Mmmm. Nice."The aggressor roughly pulled her bra up over her heaving breasts and allowed them to be fully displayed. Sheila had always been gallant of her design and her 38C breasts were the first things that every man noticed about her pare organic structure. She was barely 5'3"tall and 130 pounds, and while her physique was exceptional to set out with, she well-toned from her steady exercise. The ravishment continued as the man took her mamilla between his fingers and twisted them savagely.
Sheila cried out through the gag in her lip and she felt her mammilla burning while he continued to twist and tear on them. Normally, she enjoyed rough teat play, but this was far from a normal situation. The man finally released her stinging nipple and she felt him tugging on the zipper at the side of her skirt.
"Oh God ! Let Bobby get here and kibosh them before they go any further,"she thought wildly. Bobby was her swain of two years and was very capable of handling himself in a competitiveness. He moved in with her More than a twelvemonth ago and she expected him to arrive home plate from his job within the succeeding 30 minutes. She only hoped she would still be alive then.
Her skirt was pulled down until it fell around her ankle joint leaving her in just her low heeled shoes and the G-string she had worn under the skirt.
"My, my ! What a sweet looking affair you are ! But you won't be needing that butt floss anymore."She felt a tug on the sideband of her thong and then it separated. It took her a second to realize what he had done."sanctum shit ! He's got a knife !"she thought. She felt the cold alloy between her breasts and a flimsy tug before her bra separated neatly in the midriff and hung on her shoulders. The man grabbed the top of her right shoulder and with a quick"notch"her bra shoulder strap parted and he tugged the tear up one-half of the bra off of her. He repeated his knife swordplay on the remaining one-half of her bra and then stepped back.
Sheila stood naked except for her heels and the hood covering her brass and the cool air in the room was giving her goosebumps and making her mamilla stand out more than they already were. She felt the man approach her again and his finger's breadth rubbing up against her dry twat brim. 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 bear it materialise felt a good deal different. She was more concerned with staying alive than anything they might do to her sexually. He continued fingering her wet incision and she couldn't stop the stab of hullabaloo that caused her to grower wetting agent. He smoothly slid one fingerbreadth up inside her twat and then followed it with a second finger's breadth. She felt his warm breath on her peel and could tell his breathing was getting faster and harder.
"It's my round, now,"the second man said. Shelia felt him muscular tissue past the 1st attacker and pluck his finger's breadth out of her dripping twat. The minute man wasted no fourth dimension in jamming his finger's breadth up inside her and she felt his knuckles pressing hard against the orifice as he tried to go in even deeper. Sheila's knees went decrepit and almost buckled from his rough discourse and she couldn't believe it when the offset tingling of an orgasm began to develop from between her ramification."Oh, God ! This can't be happening !"she thought. When a twosome of hands began squeezing and playing with her titty, she assumed they belonged to the first man. His handling was coarse and showed short business concern for how he was hurting her breasts and nipples, but the dual attacks on her torso drove her more rapidly to climax.
When her pussy began gushing out her love 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 spell now, don't you ?"
He pulled his paw from between her legs and pushed her down feather to her articulatio genus. She was panting hard trying to catch her breath through the small jam in the ball gag and the sack that was covering her mind and she was feeling lightheaded. Someone started to deplume up the material bag over her head, but stopped as soon as it reached her nose. She felt someone behind her making the sack tighter and when he finished, the low voice of the dismission was tied around her heart like a blindfold.
The man behind her loosened the clod gag and as soon as he pulled it gratuitous from her sassing, she tried to conduct a oceanic abyss breath, but her mouth was suddenly filled with a man's peter.
"Suck on this, you little loose woman,"he demanded. Sheila briefly thought about biting down hard on his soft dick, but just as quickly dismissed that idea. She was still handcuffed, on her knee joint, and at least one of the men had a very sharp knife. She began sucking around the fleshy nous of the man's cock and heard him moan softly.
"That's it, baby. Show me how well you can suck my stopcock. You do it good enough, maybe we'll give you a break."
Sheila didn't believe a intelligence he said, but continued giving him a blowjob without any real number enthusiasm. Despite that, he began to well up and raise in her mouth and he took her nous in his helping hand and began thrusting hard into her oral fissure. She gagged the first gear two multiplication which led to more laugh from the men.
"What's the issue ? You've never had a existent man's peter in your mouthpiece before ?"he teased her crudely. He continued to fuck her rima oris and she quickly reached the point where she just remained as still as she could and let his hard dick plunge in and out of her rima oris without doing a thing.
He began grunting and groaning louder and Sheila was for certain he was going to cum in her oral cavity. Normally, she loved sucking a man dry, but under these fate, her tummy turned at the thought of his duncish warm emollient filling her sass. However, before he reached that full point, the indorsement 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 pair of hands yanked Sheila to her feet and she stumbled around awkwardly in her high hound while somebody pushed her around in the room. Suddenly, her waist hit something backbreaking, but covered with harsh fabric. She was unceremoniously pushed over and found herself bent-grass over one of the living room chairs. A deal pulled her head up from under her chin and she felt a cock pressed against her brim. It was still piano, 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 putz pushing past her lips.
Once more, she remained almost motionless while the man held her head word and fucked her sass. Almost as soon as that began, the other attacker pulled her legs far apart from behind. She could only imagine how exposed her ass and pussy must take in looked in that position and she had never felt so vulnerable before. Rough hands pushed her ass buttock all-inclusive apart and she felt his brain pressing up behind her. When his tongue flicked over her pussy the first time, it ran across her clit and sent an electric electric shock through her consistence. The man kept licking her snatch and it seemed he was hitting her clitoris with nearly every relocation of his natural language. Once again, her juices began flowing and that seemed to goad the man to keep his oral sodomizing of her twat.
The rooster in her mouth was fully erect and the girth seemed enormous to her. Her boyfriend had a wide cock, but this one seemed bigger and her lips 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 puss stopped and oved away. She felt mitt holding onto her ass and then the pressure of a extraneous turncock moving between her stage and seeking out her wet pussy.
When he pressed in further, his cock moved between her labia and her pussycat stretched to try and accommodate it. He wasn't gentle and didn't care that she wasn't ready for something that big inside her. While a terminal shove, his cock forced its way inside her and caused Sheila the cry out in pain. He didn't slow down and soon, he was sinking oceanic abyss inside her and then nearly drawing himself completely out before plunging in again. After the secondly or 3rd fourth dimension, the pain subsided and his fullness inside her began to find good.
The man who had been eating her kitty came back around in nominal head of her and yanked her head up by her long ponytail. She was already expecting his dick when it pressed against her brim and she opened her mouth to take him inside again. Her arms were growing a little numb and her shoulders ached from being pulled back by the handcuffs behind her back, but she put that out of her mind and tried to ignore the activity of her rapists. Try as she might, her soundbox had former 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 rim and her assailant moaned loudly the first time her teeth rubbed over the sensitive glans moving between them. She was still surprised when his cock jumped in her rima oris and unloaded a immense total of thick, icky emollient. It filled her mouth so fast, she automatically started to try and swallow some of it, but it still felt like a large measure escaped from the street corner of her mough and ran down her chin.
"Oh my fucking God,"the man cried out with a net cramp that released a final exam trickle of his cum in the backbone 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 thankful when he pulled his meat from her mouth and she could recoup. However, the man who was fucking her from behind had just discovered her asshole and began fingering around it. He used some of the succus from her kitty to wet his finger and when it forced its way past her anatomical sphincter, she gasped aloud.
"Oh ho !"he said gleefully."Does our trivial trollop 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 question wildly."Please, no !"she begged him."Not there. I don't like anal retentive sex,"she lied with convincing fear in her voice.
"You just never been fucked in the ass by a pro, and I'm a real pro,"he said smugly. He continued reaming out her small hole with his finger and when he pulled it out, she had a brief hope that he was going to go forth her ass alone. Instead, he pressed two digit into her ass and worked them around even more forcefully.
Sheila's ass was stretching out and he was somehow able to stay just below the level of power that would cause her actual pain. His shaft was still filling her pussy, but he wasn't thrusting into her as often or as deeply while he concentrated on her small back pickle. 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 quick and get out of her just as fast. When he pulled his three fingers from her ass, he also pulled his putz from her kitty-cat and Sheila braced herself for what she expected would be a painful assault on her shit.
He pressed the tip of his cock into the nub of her undetermined 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 replete deep inside her where his cock was resting. The man started fucking her slowly and Sheila found a measuring stick of relief in that. He was barely inside her for a minute when he suddenly shoved himself into her and stayed there. She could feel his turncock pulsing deep inside her tum and Sheila thought she could feel his cum filling her intestine. He grunted twice more with small thrusts accompanying each speech sound and then he was spent. He remained inside her for respective seconds and then pulled back, letting his easygoing pecker declension out with barely a sound.
The room was quiet except for the heavy breathing of the three grownup. Sheila remained still in her post over the rear of the chair and wondered what they planned to do with her future. She didn't have to hold off long. Two stage set of hands picked her up by her arms and led her stumbling back down the hall and into her chamber. They sat her on the bed without a word and she could finger their eyes on her bare body again. Finally, the archetype aggressor spoke up."We're going to entrust 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 stamp out her ? This had to be a trick, she thought. Nevertheless, she remained placid and heard two readiness of footsteps going quietly down the hall. She strained her ears and hear the two men moving around in the front of her flat and talking in quiet phonation. Several moment went by and after what seemed like an timeless existence, she was certain that she heard a door open and near. She waited a few to a greater extent seconds before deciding she was alone and then resumed her earlier struggle to somehow get free.
The sound of approaching step caused her to immobilize in station. someone approached with a confident walk and then reached behind her to relax and take away the hood covering her heart. She blinked from the sudden sparkle and saw her fellow, Bobby standing in nominal head 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 handcuff to free her wrists. She brought her blazonry in presence of her and rubbed her wrists."Don't leave those affair on so long adjacent sentence,"she grumbled. Looking back up at him she broke into a broad smile."That was fucking awesome !"she squealed happily."But you owe me a new shirt and underwear. ”