He saw her stumble on roadway and catch herself before falling as she tried to appear sober while crossing the empty street. She stopped for a moment on the other side to remove her shoes, leaning heavily on the gate post, before continuing down the path and onto the beach. He waited a few minutes, scanning the remaining faces at the bar to see if anyone else was watching her. No one was even facing the street. He finished his drink, checked his phone and set off after her.
There were many entrances to the seashore, so when he found the next one, he took it. Once he was clear of the scrub, he saw her immediatly. The moon wasn’t full, I but was plenty bright enough to see her yellow top and black skirt as she strolled on the white sand down near the water. He removed his shoes and held them firmly in his grip. He waited until she had passed in front if him, although distant and moved further along the beach before he followed again. He thought she’d see him pretty quickly, as most women were pretty aware of their surroundings these days, but when he was only ten metres behind her he was shocked to see she still hasn’t seen him! He’s checked the beach one last time, found it still deserted, then struck as she made her way up the beach towards another stairway off the sand. She slowed considerably in the dry sand and her breathing was ragged, giving him plenty of time to line up his hit. As he raised amd began to swing his shoe, she must have finally sensed him and she began to turn. The shoe connected just behind her ear with a loud solid thump. She dropped immediatly. She wasn’t big. He scooped her up and carried her toward the tree line and disappeared into the scrub with her. He dropped her unceremoniously and dashed back for his shoe. Once he had his shoes back on, he picked her up again and headed deeper into the scrub, following animal tracks when he could
find them, otherwise pushing thru the brambles, often using the unconscious girl to break thru thick parts. Her skin showed scratches and red welts from their hike. Suddenly they came to a shanty, a small shack thrown together with sticks, timber scraps and seaweed, held together with multiple things and pure luck! He now ducked his head and pushed the door open with her head. Luckily it never closed properly, so it wasn’t a hard hit, but enough to make another awful thonk sound against her skull. Once inside, he again dropped her onto the ground, only now she fell into a dirty square of carpet that someone had put in her a few years back. Fishermen would use it to shelter in sometimes, but not many people knew it was in here, so he felt comfortable taking his time. He rolled her onto her back and placed her arms above her head. Setting up his phone, he recorded with a low yellow light that wouldn’t attract attention but provided enough for him to film her clearly. He liked women to be submissive and when they wouldn’t be, he’d often tie them to his bed, arms akimbo. The sight turned him on so much. He touched her thigh, pushing the long skirt up her legs and over her panties. Her skin felt like satin. He began to unbutton her blouse. It was a bright yellow spaghetti strap top with small black and white flowers. The thin material would have torn easily under his hands, but he liked to take it slow when he could. Take his time and savour the sights. She had a lacy white bra underneath and he smiled when he saw the front clasp between her breasts. Her breasts were bigger than he had expected. He’d honestly thought she’d be wearing a push up bra and what you thought was tit was actually padding! He’d been joking with the guys at the bar that she’d be padded. False advertisement they’d all laughed! But her bra was a regular lace bra with no extra stuffed parts! Her boob’s looked amazing and he immediately went for the clasp, pulling the bra roughly to give him room to unhook her. As soon as the last hook let go, the bra burst open and her boob’s sprang forth and dropped to her sides. His heart racing, he cupped one in his hand and hefted it’s weight. He rubbed his thumb across her nipple and watched as it hardened, puckering as his fingers tormented her. He lowered his head and took it into his mouth, rolling it around between his lips, before suckling on her. He did the same to her other side, enjoying feeling her stiff nipple on his tongue. He sat up, watching her as he played with his breasts again, flicking her nipples before he alternated between sucking and biting again. He rolled and pinched them and when she moaned he smiled to himself. He’d cup and squeeze her entire breast, then slap them repeatedly. She had moaned several times now, but hadn’t opened her eyes. Her nipples were red and looked painful when he moved down her body. He’d had his fill of them, for now. He pulled her skirt down with her panties. She moaned again at this point, almost like she knew she was being violated and exposed. Her body pulled away from his touch, but he slapped her face hard and she whimpered only once before she lay still again. He pushed her legs up then let her knees fall open. Her pussy glistened in the glow of his phone. He snapped a few pictures then placed the phone again so he could film as he began violating her with his fingers and mouth. First he pushed his thumb inside her, watching it disappear into her made him even more excited. He fucked her with his thumb for a moment before pushing his index finger in with his thumb. She moaned and moved away from him slightly and he adjusted the camera before continuing. He bought his fingers to his mouth and licked his fingers before pushing a third finger into her pussy. He slid them in and out, watching as she became wetter and opened to him. He couldn’t help himself and he thrust his tongue into her as he held her lips open with his fingers, exposing her fully. He buried his face in her cunt and loved it. She lifted herself onto his face gently and he slid his hands under her ass, cupping her ass cheeks as he ate her pussy. His tongue found her clit and she gasped with he mouthed it and used his fingers to spread her wetness over it, her body twitching in response, jerking beneath his mouth. He pushed his fingers back inside her as his tongue worked her clit. He noted she was almost grinding on him but he didn’t lift his head to see if she was awake. He didn’t care at this point. He wanted her to cum. He never usually cared if they came. I mean, he wasn’t there for them after all! But with this one, things had been different somehow. He liked her. She’d made him laugh. Now, he wanted to make her cum. And when she did, she came hard! Her right leg tried to close and he was forced to push against her with his free hand, while trying to keep the pressure on her clit and in her cunt. He felt her spasm and the subsequent wetness that flooded her and her pushed his fingers deep into her and relented the pressure at last. Her orgasm washed over her and he saw her hands had found their way to her breasts. Without any wasting time, he now climbed from between her legs and shoved his own trousers down his legs. He looked down at her and then at her face and he found her cold blue eyes watching him intently. At first this made him pause, unsure. Then, his purpose returned and he lined his cock up with her open pussy. He shoved. Thrust. Entered her. Her cry was high and sharp, his hand across her mouth cutting her short. He hated their noise. He was thick. He shoved again and grunted with the effort to stretch her. She was tight. Pulling back, allowing himself to fall part way out of her, he again studied her face. She remained looking up at him, despite his hand covering her lower face. Her eyes had tears in them that spilt over as he watched. He thrust into her again, harder, further. She winced slightly, but held his eyes. He took his hand away and wiped a tear from her face, catching it on his knuckle, he lifts it to his mouth and flicks out his tongue, tasting her again. She gasps softy as he thrusts again and again. She slowly rises to meant his thrusts, her hips bracing and taking him. Her body jarring against him as he fucks her, pounds her. She moans and reaches for him. He leans over her and her hands grip his shoulders, his arms, her body moving with his, her soft pants exciting him, her blazing hot stare holding him. He feels himself climbing, building to his own climax. She feels so good on him, around him. Her fingers dig into his flesh as she arches against him, grinding her cunt onto him and he continues to pump in and out of her. He can’t hold her stare and he drops his head to her shoulder as he reaches toward orgasm. He feels her arms encircle him and begin caressing his back, long soft strokes of her nails down his arms and back up, across his back and into his hair. He can feel himself getting close, her pussy so wet and so warm, gripping his cock with each thrust, he felt the first wave coming and he slammed himself into her, shoving her across the carpet, tearing the skin from her back. Her hands, now holding his head, hands caressing the sides of his face gently beside hers, jerked rapidly. His final thrust jettisoning his only progeny into her abyss……
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hnajiz/he_didnt_see_that_cuming_nsfw_mf_rape_theme
My oh my..this is absolutely beautiful writing! Can’t wait to see more of your work
This was so good! ? Such a well written plot ?