I hear the door open and turn to see who’s there. Surprisingly, I see Ryan standing in the doorway.
He walks towards me with purpose and says my name. At the same time, he takes his first finger and thumb placing it under my chin and lifting my head to meet his striking blue eyes, “I want you now”. … A wave of nausea and excitement hit me…
He places his hand on my lower back and slides it up to my shoulders bringing me into him. Immediately I tense up with cautiousness. “Please”. I plead, not aware the word was coming out of my mouth. …Not sure if I was saying please stop or please continue.
He takes my hand and walks me to the bedroom. Interested, I quietly follow. He sits me on the edge of the bed and retreats for a moment returning with a bag. He puts it down beside my feet and whispers into my ear, “I’m going to take you now.” …Hearing these words arouse me and frighten me…
His breath falling into my ear and down my neck makes my pussy moisten. He leans into me and kisses my neck. I tilt my my head back welcoming his soft lips, as he licks, sucks and bites my neck.
Exhaling gently, I enjoy the senses of his touch. He gently pushes me back on the bed and I try to stop the backward movement, saying “No.”
As I try to sit up, he grab my thighs spreading them apart. “No!” I say sternly, trying to pry his hands off my legs.
Ignoring me, he pulls me closer to his face forcing my thighs to open further.
“Get off of me!” I protest.
His grip secure, he tilts me back against the bed and begins probing my pussy with his tongue. I give in and relax, knowing eventually he will release his grip.
As soon as he lets up, I pull away, but wanting to continue his feast he simply moves into the bed further, continuing to probe, lick and suck away causing my body to involuntarily twitch with pleasure.
“I see you’ve stopped fighting” he teases. But he’s right, I had stopped fighting. Even if it was temporarily.
As his tongue explores my pussy and he nibbles at me in all the right places, I lay there defeated by lust and pleasure. I cry out as I cum hard.
“Mmmmm” he hums in delight, before he starts fingering my pussy. Not breaking stride he unbuckles his pants with his other hand. I pull away and go to get up but he blocks me, saying “I am far from finished baby.”
“Stop, I don’t want to do this,” I protest again.
Ignoring me again, he pushes me back onto the bed and continues to unbuckling his pants.
Annoyed, I stand again, “I’m serious.” as his pants fall to the ground.
“Well we’ve only just begun,” he smiles and slips off his boxers.
I look him dead in the eye and say, “I am not kidding.”
He pushes me back onto the bed but this time much harder. …A little shocked at the force, I look up at him stunned….
“I told you I am going to take you, now it can be forcefully or willingly. But personally, I’m enjoying the fight,” he says as he kicks his boxers away.
I lay on the bed shocked.
…Forcefully? Surely he’s joking…
I let out a half nervous, half amused chuckle and say as I try to stand again, “No really I don’t want to have sex with you.”
But as I try to stand up this time, he grabs my throat. Wide eyed, I look at him frightened.
“Sit down” he says firmly, annoyed by my bickering. Frightened, I obey.
Then from the bag he pulls out some rope and some toys. He places them on the bed next to me.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
Without a word, he grabs my wrist and starts winding the rope around. Softly he says, “You know I would never hurt you, just say the word and I’ll stop. That being said, I want to explore all our fantasies together.” …the word, he’s not serious. Is he? We never really talked seriously about this…
“What the hell, Ryan. Stop it. Let me go!” I say, annoyed.
He laughs amused by my annoyed tone, “Oh no my love, I wont be letting you go anytime soon, Not unless you say the word first. Until then, I am going to please you”.
“I don’t want to be pleased. Stop!” I began to raise my voice. “This is ridiculous! Get off me you fucking jerk” I yell and attempt to stand up with my hands tied.
Clearly angering him with my heightened state, refusal to cooperate and feeling the need to control my panic a little, he slaps me. Nothing hard, just a slight tap on my cheek that causes me fall back onto the bed once again. …completely shocked, all I can think is wtf!?! Is going on…
“Do not disobey me” he snarls.
Then he leans over and kisses my face. “I’m sorry, if you want me to stop all you need say is one little word” he says.
Angry, I look away.
“Just what I thought,” he says as he sits me up and tilts my head. With his hand on the back of my head, “I believe you owe me a favor.”
Ordinarily I would have fought back but I was still shocked by him slapping me. I never would’ve thought he’d actually hit me, even if it was all in good fun.
He lifts his cock and presses it against my lips, clearly turned on by all this. Even though I’d never admit it, all of this has me excited too.
A new feeling comes over me. My anger and confusion turn to intrigue. This was another person, a new person and I decided to obey him and opened my mouth. He eagerly plunges his big, thick cock down my throat and I eagerly accept it. As I suck and lick his manhood, I feel it twitch and grow in my mouth.
“Yes” he groans softly. Seeing his pleased turns me on more and I continue sucking willingly, swallowing up as much of him as possible, gagging happily along the way. He shifts his weight angling himself so that he can face fuck me. Moving his hips in and out, he controls the pace of his cock, shoving it into my throat deeper and deeper. I embrace and enjoy submitting to him.
I can feel his cock start to twitch as he lets out a long moan just as he cums deep down my throat. Gagging me and cutting off my airflow, I swallow as much of him as I can before he pulls me away. “I have so much more to do with you.” He says in an unfamiliar tone.
Then he grabs the toy, a small vibrator that he’d laid on the bed next to me. Looking at me he says “Yes, I am going to use this on you”. Wrinkling my nose, I say, “You know I hate those.”
“Well then time to step out of you comfort zone then eh?,” he says as he turns on the vibrator.
“Please don’t.” I protest, beginning to get annoyed again. “Seriously, what’s wrong with you? Stop all this!” I raise my knotted hands, “Get this off of me now!”
Instead of listening to me, he bends down and pulls something else out of the bag… a bit gag.
“I knew I would need this,” he says as he undoes the clasp.
“You better fucking not.” I say, staring at the gag.
He chuckles as he climbs on top of me. I make a weak attempt to fight, but give up knowing how pointless it is. I open my mouth so he doesn’t force the gag in and he claps it firm around my skull.
He takes a moment to admire me, pretty much helpless, before he picks up the vibrator. Somewhat afraid to move, he parts my legs, for a split second to contemplate one last struggle but resign myself to the possibility of enjoying myself.
He places the the rounded toy gently on my clit. He rubs it slowly watching my face as he does. My breathing slows and my whimpering stops.
Still mad, I decide not show any additional emotion. I lay there disinterested as he twirls the instrument against me.
“That’s okay baby, we’ve got all night. I will find the right spot” he says as he kisses my inner thigh.
I still wasn’t going to submit so easily so I stare at the ceiling and after a while, irritated by my petition, he sighs. …Aha, I won!!!…
“Maybe you like it a little rougher?” He half ask, half states. Immediately, I shake my head and say no around the gag. He increases the setting and tries to place the toy between my legs again, but I close them.
“Don’t make me upset” he says sounding serious. Mad and defeated, I wonder why he’s doing this to me and why do I like it so much???
I decided not to challenge him and part my legs again. As he moves the vibrator across my clit, I jerk and twitch involuntarily. Once again my body betrays me and I quiver in ecstasy.
He smiles as I start to moan. One hand working the vibrator, the other hand caressing my breasts. As he continues to probe and rub, I can feel this my orgasm starting and I begin grinding the vibrator. …Oh my god it feels so good…
I can’t control it. I scream around the gag and arch my back as I come again. “Good girl. That’s twice now. Now it my turn.” Tired, I don’t pretest, finding myself weak from orgasm.
He pushes my legs farther apart and starts to slide inside of me. My wet pussy more than ready to accommodate his giant dick. He slides into me with easy and starts off slow and meaningful.
Like he’s telling me a story with his movements. Forceful and intense with his sexual assault, his body tells me, I must obey. My mind did not want to loose the fight but my body has already given in. Yes, I wanted to. This was all so new and I liked it. As he grunts and plows inside of me, I shift to oblige his girth. I want him to ravage me. I clench my feet into his back to let him know I am willing.
“Fuck me!” I moan around the gag. I feel his body shift and see him watching his cock glide in and out of my pussy. He smirks enjoying the look on my face.
Quickly and without warning, he pulls out of me and flips me on my stomach. Grabbing me by the hips, he pulls me back onto my knees. Spreading my legs as far as they will go, he slips back inside of me. Forcefully ramming in and out of me, clenching my ass, each thrust harder than the last.
I whimper a bit with each thrust, which only make him go harder. I try to move forward for a little relief, but he only holds on tighter pushing himself deeper inside of me. Quickening his pace, he tells me he’s close. Before long, a final deep thrust, followed by his moans and his cock twitching inside me as he lets loose.
As he pulls out, I feel his cum crawling down my leg. He falls beside me, both of us still breathing heavy. He removes the gag from my mouth and asks, “Did you like it babe?”
“Yes,” I answer honestly but look away in embarrassed.
“There nothing to embarrassed about. It’s good old fashioned fucking. Man takes women.” He says smiling, adjusting his sticky body, he continues, “I have more planned in round two.”
Unaware the night was not over, my eyes widen. “No. Let me-” is all I can get out before he places the gag back in my mouth.