Alex closes the door behind him as he enters the room. He walks closer to Riya, cornering her. A menacing grin on his face. Riya’s heart starts to pound, she couldn’t even bring herself to look at him. *Oh God, please, not again.* She cowers. Vulnerable, petrified, and still reeling from shock, Riya breaks down and sobs uncontrollably. Her jaw hurts as she cries, sore from the unendurable deepthroat from last night. Her throat feels chafed and inflamed. Her body is covered in bruises, hand prints, and bite marks, but very cleverly so- only on areas hidden under her clothes. Alex would never risk letting anyone know, staying true to his dark nature. He makes the rules, and he gets his way.
To Riya’s surprise, Alex gently holds her by the shoulders, leans forward towards her, and plants a kiss on her forehead. He tenderly runs his fingers through Riya’s silky strands. “Breathe…I got you” and astonishingly downregulates her. The tears fade, she feels her back relaxing, the tension in her muscles eases, her breathing returns to its normal pace, her heart stops palpitating. The anxiety escapes from her mind and body. In that moment, Riya is soothed by the Alex she knew. A sense of familiarity, a sense of safety.
Her survival mode kicks in a few times, “No, get away from me…”, she cries, trying to push him away, as flashbacks of the violent rape flood her memory; and every time that happens, Alex continues to pacify her “Shhhh, it’s okay, I’m still here….breathe….” Somehow, his voice has a tranquil effect. She feels his warm breath fall on the side of her neck as he softly kisses her temples, her cheeks, her ears and her neck. He tightly wraps her in his arms, and continues to hold and comfort her for several minutes. He’s so tall, her head rests perfectly on his chest as he holds her. She can hear his heartbeat.
Still perplexed and unsettled by this feeling, her mind starts playing its little tricks. She wants to push him away, and escape, yet at the same time, she finds a deep sense of comfort being locked in this sweet embrace with her rapist. Her mind oscillates between being repulsed by him, and wanting him, wanting him to do it all over again; but Alex’s comforting arms sedate Riya.
She finally looks up into his eyes, those deep, dark eyes; eyes that look melancholy, like they’re hiding a profound sadness, and perhaps that’s the beauty of it. She always found his desolate eyes alluring. He’s staring right back into Riya’s glimmering brown eyes. Her eyes have a glint, that seem to reflect the corners of her mouth, which were fighting a smile. Before she can think any further, Alex kisses Riya. Time stops when his lips meet hers, the flutter intensities. She feels him wash over like a wave of warm tide, curling her toes, unfurling all her senses; the taste of him silences all her thoughts. Riya could only focus on how soft he feels against her mouth, how addictively he invades all her senses. His hands caress her velvety bare back, gently gripping her waist, her hips, squeezing her firm, baby soft rear. Riya relishes being in this gentle captivity. Her arms begin to move upwards, wrapping around his shoulders and neck, before she finally runs her hands through his tousled hair. She couldn’t help it. It feels exactly how she had imagined- soft and fluffy. *This feels so good. His lips feel so good.* Riya finds solace in this sudden, unexpected normalcy.
He gently tugs away, still holding her hands, “I want to play something for you..” An excited tone, a mischievous smile lights up his face.
“Stay right here…” he says affectionately, still smiling wide, sitting Riya down on the bed, “I’ll be right back..”. He swiftly exits the room, and reappears with his guitar.
“I know you’re a Blues girl, and I’ve been practicing a song that I’d like you to hear…” he says, sitting down on the chair, positioning his guitar, tuning up the strings, and twisting his artistic fingers in all kinds of shapes, to form chords. It has a strangely erotic effect on her, watching him work his fingers in that manner. It isn’t new for Riya to have a guy play the guitar for her, but Alex playing the guitar has her mesmerized. She is in complete awe.
She instantly recognizes the tune, “Have you ever loved a woman? So much, you tremble in pain?” Of course! It’s her favorite song. Riya loves Eric Clapton.
*I can’t can’t believe he’s playing this.* She always fancied a man playing this song for her, but never imagined Alex being that man, under such beautifully bizarre circumstances. The sweet strumming sound of the guitar has a hypnotic effect on her soul. Riya is serenaded.
“….have you ever loved a woman…so much, it’s a shame and a sin…”
She likes the shame, and enjoys the sin. *Was I really asking for it last night?*
“What do you think?” Alex asks excitedly, flipping his hair, as he finishes playing.
Riya stares and struggles to answer for a moment.
“You are amazing…” Whether she meant that for Alex, or his guitar skills, Riya couldn’t quite determine. All she wanted was for him to continue to do everything he was already doing. It was like a drug, a rollercoaster of emotions, never a predictable moment; an endless mindfuck.
“Thank you, Riya. I’m glad you enjoyed your private little concert…”
Flattered, she finally smiles. Alex gets up, walks up to Riya, and sits beside her. He seems to pull something out of his pocket, piquing her curiosity. He promptly presents a big, fat doobie, held between his index finger and thumb, as he jokingly sways it in front of her face. “Ayyyyeeee…just like my D!” Goofy Alex. Immediately they burst out into a loud, hearty laughter. “I know how horny how you get after you smoke…” he says, lighting up. She gets triggered at the hint of something sexual, but the thought of being railed senseless by Alex, after smoking, surpasses her every thought. She wants it. She dreamed about it for months.
Happy, high, and horny, she feels her wetness dripping onto the sheets. Without wasting another moment, Alex locks his lips with Riya’s in a passionate kiss, sending tingles down her spine*.* He slowly starts to fondle her breasts, before moving his hand down between her thighs, placing his middle finger along her slit, skimming her throbbing clit. His fingers work like magic, the pressure just light enough to send a need of fire through Riya’s body. She pushes her hips out, spreading her thighs, arching her back, head thrown back, fingers digging into Alex’s arms, needy for more as she grows intensely wetter.
“Mmmmhhh…Oh my god…” she moans, biting her lip, sighing in pleasure, as Alex slides his finger up and down between her wet lips, circling her clit, dipping his finger in and out.
“Alex…”
“Riya….”
Alex glides his index finger into her, making a “come here” motion inside her cunt, gently raking his fingertip across her sensitive G Spot, his thumb never stopping the strumming of her clit. Her thighs convulsively widen a fraction.
“Such a dirty little girl Riya, who would’ve thought…” yearning for a taste of her soaked pussy.
Alex drops to his knees, pulling Riya’s lower body towards his mouth, exhaling a hot breath on it. His hot breath is then replaced by his warm, wet tongue. He swirls his tongue in little circles down one side of her pussy and then up the other, never quite dipping it inside her, but hard enough that the pressure of every swirl makes its way right to her clit. Riya moans in pleasure, grinding her pussy against his mouth. His soft, wet lips encircle her clit, sucking it into his mouth while he flicked at it with the tip of his tongue.
“You taste so sweet, I just want my lips pressed against your pussy all day, Riya..” he says in a raspy voice.
*Oh God, fuck me, Alex.*
Keeping eye contact with Riya, he plunges his tongue inside her, lapping up all her juices, as he introduces his middle finger again, curling it upwards towards her G spot. Riya spreads her legs even wider, inviting him in completely, opening herself to whatever new pleasure Alex wanted to give her. She finds herself in a place of beautiful torture, stuck between wanting the arousal to last forever, and the wanting to feel her body release the pleasure, knowing she can’t have both. Alex leaves her no choice, as he pulls her clit inside his mouth, suckling on it. Her legs tingle and twitch as she loses control, feeling a wave of pure bliss pulsing up her legs and through her body. Unable to hold her release any longer, she bursts into a gigantic orgasm, squirting all over his face, moaning his name out loud. Alex relishes each drop of her sweet nectar.
“You don’t know how long I waited for that honey…” he says, licking his lips, and his fingers clean.
Alex rises up, and unbuttons his shirt, never breaking eye contact. He unbuckles his belt, unfastens his pants and slides them down. Riya lusts for his cock, she wants it inside her mouth for days, and Alex gives her exactly what she wants.
“You want this?”
“Yeah…”
“Good girl….”
She has a sudden urge to call him Daddy. Riya readily takes his enormous cock into her mouth. *It’s perfect.* She wanted to milk his cock into oblivion since the day she saw it.
“Such a sweet little cocksucking doll…” he says, bucking his hips up and down. She strokes the root of his cock with her hands, swallowing his shaft, swirling her tongue wildly around the head, driving Alex insane with desire. He starts to sweat. He groans and moans with pleasure as she becomes more firm with her sucking, drooling and slobbering all over his cock to make it as wet and messy and possible.
“Oh my God, Riya….fuck….keep going..”
“Mmm…Mmpphh…” Riya moans, as she continues to suck Alex off like a slut in heat. She swishes his cock inside her cheeks, getting it as deep into her throat as possible. Alex’s groans get louder and his breathing more desperate. She firmly grabs his dick with a strong suction from her mouth, fondling his heavy balls. His balls begin to draw closer to his thighs, a sign that his orgasm was imminent. Riya intends to milk him dry; sucking and licking him lovingly, while stroking his balls. She looks up; his eyes are tightly shut, his hands by his side, clutching onto the wingback chair. She reaches for his hands and places them on her tits, letting him have something soft and pleasant to hold onto while he came.
“Stop, turn around..” grabbing her by her hair, he commands.
Confused, Riya pauses and pulls back. She looks into his eyes, and is instantly terrorized, as she senses a sudden change. A defiling slap lands across her face, before she feels the sharp grasp of his hand around her neck.
“Turn the fuck around, slut…” his hand pushing stronger against her.
He flips her around, and violently throws her onto the bed, and immediately pins her down. He leans his weight on her, as he reaches to pull out a zip tie from the nightstand, bounding her wrists roughly behind her. He tightens it deep enough to dig into her delicate wrists. Frightened, she starts howling in pain. He shoves a sock inside her mouth, which she forcefully tries to spit out, which results in another hard slap across her face, sending her into a deep shock.
“Hold still, cunt. I’m not gonna say it twice..” he says in a low, deep, threatening voice.
Her heart is racing with fear. Raw fear. Her mind is scrambling to figure out just what the hell is happening. *Why is he doing this again? He was being so good to me!*
He takes his belt, and fastens it around her neck, the pressure just strong enough to choke her into silence and submission. He grabs her by her voluptuous hips, navigating it closer to his cock, as he begins to crown her asshole. She quickly realizes what he’s about to do, and tries to resist. Alex pulls onto the belt every time she does that, sending streams of sharp pain around her neck.
*Please, please, no, I’ve never done this before…please not there.* Unable to utter a single word, just squirming sounds, begging for mercy. It’s no use, she thinks, crying, scared, shaking, hurt, and weak from the lack of air. He pops the head of his cock past her anal ring. She gasps, exhaling as if she had just been punched in the stomach. He slowly inserts the full nine inch length up her rectum.
Riya’s breathing becomes more erratic. She braces herself for the intrusion. Suddenly overwhelmed with forceful pressure, her eyes squeeze shut, as his cock pried open her virgin ass. Alex doesn’t waste any time at all, completely filling her ass as much as he could. She feels like a log is being jammed inside of her. He relishes being balls deep inside her, before he begins to brutally pound her, thrusting his cock deeper and harder each time. She feels her ass getting hotter as the violent thrusts continue, the friction from his cock tears up her insides, blood trickling down her trembling thighs, staining the sheets. More lube for Alex.
His grunts become louder, his strokes become stronger, and more labored, as he continues pounding and grinding into her for the next several minutes. For Riya, it feels never ending. Without warning, he pulls out, letting her body crumple onto the bed, before he yanks her lifeless body by the belt around her neck, pulling her mouth close to his cock, ready to fill her. He finally unleashes his load into her mouth, choking her with his cum.
“Good girl, swallow it all…” he moans in satisfaction, sighing deeply, as Riya takes it all in, every last drop. In a morbid way, she finally gets her wish of milking his cock.
He releases her collar, letting her collapse, falling back onto the bed, on the stained sheets.
“You’ve been such a good girl, Riya. We are going to have so much fun all weekend. Oh, I already texted your friend saying you won’t be back until Monday night.” Alex smirks, plants a little peck on Riya’s lips, before leaving the room, and locking it behind him as he walks away.
PS: Part III is on Stockholm Syndrome. Let me know if you would like that. Enjoy!
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/j0t3mu/the_first_date_part_ii_a_long_weekend_date_rape
I’m in love with Riya ?
Looks delicious