A chance encounter. NSFW. MF. Bondage/rape theme. Trigger warning.

He heard her footsteps echoing in the alleyway between the two houses before he saw her. The click click of her high heels and her clothes moving against her soft body. She walked past him without noticing the shadow against the wall.. his dark clothes made him almost invisible in the blackness. He had a hunters instincts. It was something he’d developed over time. It didn’t matter because he knew what she looked alike anyway. She wasn’t what you’d call Hollywood beautiful, but he never chose them on their physique alone. He liked the way they walked, the way they spoke to you with that arrogant demeaning tone, that made him smile about what he would always end up doing to them. Their perfect office attire hinted at hidden desires and thoughts that needed releasing. Smaller than him, shoulder length blonde hair, curvy in all the right places, a short black secretary’s skirt maybe one size too small that high lighted her ass and her shapely legs, and rounded breasts were just a little too big for her blouse to contain. That she was a 6 or maybe a 7, obviously out of his league, wasn’t a problem, tonight that didn’t matter because he would show her that he could be a 3 or a 4 and still make her moan and scream with pleasure. She was his but she wouldn’t know that until it was too late.

She hadn’t noticed him in the pub.. she was having too much fun with her work colleagues out celebrating the end of another case. If she’d looked more carefully she would have seen him in the corner hunched over his drink ( he was disciplined, only one drink when i work and tonight i’m working). He was 5’11 and well built with blond hair and blue eyes but in the darkened recess you had to look harder to see it. He was watching her when she’d left and he slipped outside behind another couple and began following her. Moments later he crossed the street and had taken a shortcut that he knew would lead him to her street. He took a deep breath and focused. The capture was the most important part… you fuck that up and he’d wake the neighbours. They never knew what was happening until it was too late anyway. He tensed his muscles ready to spring like a cat and she was the mouse. He loved playing with them prolonging their suffering. He worked out everyday and did yoga… strong and supple. Strength to subdue and flexibility for the positions.

She was half way through the door when she felt the hand across her mouth and the strong arm around her waist. She instinctively tried to pull away, her long hair fell across her eyes and she felt herself propelled inside as he used his left leg to kick the door shut. She felt his strength as he half pushed half pulled her towards the living room. She had a feeling of being thrown face down on the leather sofa but before she could open her mouth to scream he’d stuffed the panties he’d taken from her bedroom this morning into her mouth and told her to ‘fuckin’ shut up or he’d cut her throat’ and then quickly tied her wrists together behind her back with one of his old ties. She wouldn’t stop squirming under his weight so he grabbed her hair and pulled her head backwards so she was looking right up into his eyes. She was angry and tried spitting some insults at him despite the panties so he slapped her twice just so she got the message. That seemed to do the trick. His heart was beating wildly, the adrenaline pumping, and he was already hard. He loved the feeling of their soft bodies writhing under him as he subdued them.

He picked her up and dragged her into what he knew was her bedroom. Her eyes widened with shock and surprise when she saw that he’d obviously prepared it for her. The duvet had been pulled off and there were four black leather cuffs attached to velcro strapping that snaked out from under the four corners of the bed. Without a word he pushed her backwards onto the bed then he pounced on her and forced her two ankles apart into the two bottom cuffs. She moaned and tried sitting up but he pushed her back with one hand and with the other slapped her several times across the face. She was shocked and he half turned her over, cut the tie with his pocket knife and forced her arms above her head. She was bucking and writhing beneath him and he had to press her wrists into the pillow till she moaned with pain. She went still for an instant her eyes looking up at him. He pulled each wrist apart and fastened them into the leather cuffs. Finally he pulled the straps to force her arms and legs wider.

He ripped and tore her skirt and blouse revealing a black lace bra and matching panties and black stockings. Lingerie always turned him on especially when the body underneath it was strapped down and eager to be abused. He was going to take his time with this one.

With one slice he cut the bra in two and her two breasts were revealed. Her nipples were already hard as he roughly sucked and licked and nibbled them. She was breathing faster now and her eyes were closed. He tugged her hair and pulled her head up. He pulled the soaking panties from her mouth and whispered ‘Suck it. Show me what a slut you are’. Her full red lips opened and he forced his dick into her mouth. She looked up at him and groaned as she started to suck. He moved slowly in and out as each time her lips opened and closed around his member. He was getting harder and he could feel her body rising and falling beneath his knees wrapped around her upper body. She looked directly into his eyes as she slowly licked and kissed the tip before working her tongue up and down the length. There was a stickiness as his pre cum mixed with her saliva and she had to work harder as she licked and kissed his shaft. There were tears in her eyes and her body was shaking. Her tongue swirled around the end and each time he thrust she took a bit more of him. she was sucking and moaning and her eyes closed as he felt her head move backwards. He took it with both his hands and forced her mouth deeper onto his dick. It reached the back of her throat and her gag reflex instinctively kicked in. He picked up the speed and rammed it home each time forcing her to gag and choke as his hard warmth hit the back of her throat. Her wrists were pulling on the cuffs above her head and her body struggled to escape from the weight holding her down. Tears and saliva dripped onto her breast and a white stickiness oozed from the corner of her mouth. He was enjoying this. He kept fucking her mouth despite her pathetic attempts to writhe and escape from under him. Finally he felt the surge and his hot cum gushed out deep into her throat. ‘Swallow it whore’ and he felt her throat contract as she gulped it down. He pulled out and several strands of cum landed on her face and breasts.. He wiped his still wet dick on both her cheeks and told her to clean him. She obeyed with eagerness. ‘You’re my slut, a wanton fuckin’ whore and i’m going to teach you some respect’. ‘Do you understand slut?’ She nodded her head as her lips hungrily licked and sucked him dry.

He was only just beginning. The night was long and her descent into pain and pleasure was only just beginning. He knelt between her legs and with one tug ripped her panties off. She gasped with the shock and being exposed under his lustful gaze. He felt her tremble with fear and desire. He imagined the thoughts going through her head knowing that he was going to take what was his and she wouldn’t be able to stop him. He admired her glistening pussy. She was already wet and dampness had spread out onto the sheets between her spreadeagled thighs. He roughly pushed her lace panties soaked with her juices into her mouth. He slapped her thighs then her pussy. She moaned in shock and pain. This wasn’t supposed to happen. She hadn’t even noticed him following her and how had he got into her apartment this morning? Her thoughts were abruptly cut off as she felt the pain as he twisted and pulled both her nipples. His teeth bit into her skin on her neck sending shivers down her body. He raked his fingers across her belly and down the insides of her thighs. She wanted him so stop the exquisite torture. He stroked her face then slapped her hard. He put one then two fingers inside her and began to probe. He wasn’t gentle… there was a time for that and a time for this. . He finds her g-spot and then pinches her nipples. The pain and pleasure together send her over the edge. He watched her face as her body rose and her hands tugged at her restraints. Her eyes were once again closed and her mouth open as he pulled out his fingers and forced them into her mouth. She hungrily sucked and licked them before he began rubbing her clit. It was sticky and he loved sliding them across and around in a circular motion. He pinched and pulled and made her moan. He loved the way her hips start to move in rhythm as he slowly puts one then two fingers in and out of her pussy. He can feel the heat rising from her body, her pussy is soaking as he positions his dick at her entrance. He teases her with the tip and slowly enters her only to pull back. Her body rises as she throws her head back but the soft black lace catches her words. She is eager to learn her lesson so he obliges. He thrusts deep into her and her pussy tightens around him. He’s looking down at her as her head moves from side to side as he increases the pace. He starts pounding her, long deep thrusts design to tear her soul in two. Her head twists from side to side and she’s panting as he reaches the climax. He roughly kneads her breasts and rakes his fingers down her sides. The clenching and clutching of her desire and she convulses. She cries and begs and thrashes wildly beneath him with the rolling waves of pleasure. He doesn’t stop tormenting her with his thrusts. He feels the climax approaching and pulls out and cums all over her stomach and breasts. She feels the hot stickiness and knows that its only the beginning. He looks down at her as she opens her eyes.. ‘ the agency told me that you’d enjoy it. Looks like you’ve got your moneys worth’.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hoso6h/a_chance_encounter_nsfw_mf_bondagerape_theme