[MF] Fulfilling her rape fantasy

(**Disclosure:** We had arranged this night ahead of time, so she knew it would be me. We had a safe word in place, as well as a list of strict “don’ts”. This had been discussed for weeks ahead of time, as I was very unsure of it, but she insisted… and then let me do anal for the first time, as a thank-you.)

I sat in my car, watching her bring in groceries. It was a warm evening, and she left the front door open, allowing the air to flow through the screen door.

She was wearing maroon scrubs, and I started getting hard thinking about what color her bra and panties looked like underneath. Maybe the warm weather and long day made a wet spot in her crotch.

The light went on in her bedroom window, and then the bathroom window next to it. I turned off my car and walked across the parking lot, into her condo, and closed the door behind me. As I slowly climbed the stairs, I heard the shower running.

I went to her bedroom first. Her scrubs and underwear were on top of the hamper in the closet. I took her panties and inhaled her scent. There was small amount of pussy, some sweat, and a hint of a body spray. I was already getting hard, and put the panties in my pocket. Looking around, I saw a hook on the back of the door with belts and scarves. There was a black and silver scarf that caught my eye, and I gave it a good pull between my hands, testing its strength.

I removed my shoes and t-shirt, just leaving me in jeans, which were getting considerably tighter as my cock grew harder. I waited.

The water stopped, and I heard the shower door open. She was singing to herself, I think it was Nicky Minaj song. I pulled the closet door closed, allowing me to watch the room through a crack.

She walked into the room. A tan towel wrapping her hair, and a pink towel wrapped around her body. Her normally pale skin was glowing pink from the hot shower.

She stood in front of the mirror, looking at something on her face, trying to squeeze a small blemish on her forehead. She let the towel drop, and I saw the small patch of red hair that was practically neon against her skin. Her perfect pink nipples poked out from her tiny tits.

She opened a dresser drawer to pull out a fresh pair of panties… a little pair of boy shorts. Green and white stripes. As she started to left a leg to slide her foot in, she was a momentarily off balance.

I exploded from the closet, catching her by surprise. Her head snapped in my direction, and she started to make a sound. The shock of me coming at her, plus having a foot off the ground, made her fall to the floor.

I was on her in a flash, pushing her on her stomach. She maybe weighed 110 lbs, and my 200 lb body sitting on made her immobile.

Using the scarf, I tied her hands together, as she tried to fight. Her nails drew some blood on my forearm, which made my press her face into the carpet.

She started to say something, but I leaned in to her ear and told her that any words but “please” or “harder” would result in bad things. I didn’t want to hurt her. She nodded.

Holding her arms down with one hand, I worked my knees between her legs and started spreading her thighs apart. I could see her perfect little asshole and pussy.

I undid my zipper and shimmied my jeans, pulling my impossibly hard cock out. With the head pressed against her lips, still wet from the shower, I pushed. She was unbelievably tight, but I didn’t care. I needed her.

She moaned a bit, maybe in pain, but I pushed harder. I laid on top of her, pressing my weight to keep her in place. I pulled the towel off her hair, and breathed deep the freshly clean smell.

One hand continued to hold her arms up, and the other reached to grab her tits. I pinched a nipple and she squeaked.

“Harder”, barely escaped her lips. I thrust, grunting the whole time. I felt her pussy loosen, and a new wet sensation. She was loving this.

I licked the back of her neck and nibbled her ear. Using all my strength, I thrust again and again.

It didn’t take long until I came, filling her with my seed. Taking a second to catch my breath, I pulled out slowly, watching a drop of cum leak. She was catching her breath.

Reaching in my pocket, I used the panties I had taken from the hamper to clean my cock, then shoved them in her mouth.

“You liked this. Maybe I’ll be back.”

And I left the room.

She came to the kitchen 10 minutes later, and I handed her a glass of wine.

“Holy fuck, I barely had to touch my clit to cum. Thanks, babe!”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/64ye9s/mf_fulfilling_her_rape_fantasy