Synopsis: Elliott makes a trip to his neighbor’s house to claim her once and for all. By the end of the night, he has Muriel caught between obeying his every whim, or making him unleash his true colors.
*The real question is, what are his true colors, and what option does she choose?*
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Muriel and Elliott lived down the street from each other. They had an…*interesting* history, one could say. It wasn’t entirely friendly. You see, Elliott used to play music in his garage with his friends. Every now and then, he would see Muriel pass by. She was cute when she walked by, studded denim shorts framing her perfect ass, the tanktop she wore exposing a side view of her boobs.
He would call out to her, “Say hi to your neighbor!” And she would just look at him, laugh, and walk away without a word.
Elliott took that a little personally. Then again, it probably didn’t help that the friends he surrounded himself with were horny bastards that also wanted her. Elliott pushed that all aside. He knew he wanted her the most and he was going to have her one way or another.
He spent the next few years obsessing over her. He memorized her schedules. He watched from the window as she walked by every day. He even snuck to her house in the dead of the night and pressed his ear to her window. He usually heard YouTube videos or Lofi playing, but one night drove him wild. He heard a faint buzzing. it sounded somewhat like an electric toothbrush. He heard the vibrations ramp up. Then he heard her stifle a moan,. breathing heavily as she turned down the intensity.
*Looks like Muriel’s not so innocent…* He thought, desperately trying not to allow his boner to get the best of him. He listened more. He could hear the quiet squelching sounds of her fingers rapidly thrusting into her soaking cunt. He couldn’t take it anymore. He ran home and tore through his storage bins for a box of toys he had long forgotten about. Among those powerful vibrations and phallic rubber rods were duct tape, clothesline rope and a riding crop. He shoved all of the objects into a backpack and bolted back to Muriel’s house. He listened in again. It was silent aside from her breathing. She was sleeping now. And that meant it was time for him to claim his prize.
He approached her kitchen window, which was markedly unlocked by the position of the latches. He climbed her AC unit and pushed the screen up, then the window and shuffled inside as quietly as he could. He tiptoed to her room, thankful that all of the houses on their street followed the same layout. He stepped into her room, breathless when he saw her naked body sprawled out on her bed to fight the summer heat, her vibrator laying just inches from her hand. He calmed the beating in his chest before launching himself down at her, pinning her arms and legs down.
She woke with a start, immediately struggling against his weight but failing to escape. He made quick work of her hands, having taped them shut to prevent her from using them. He loudly produced another length of tape and bit it off from the roll, grinning hungrily at her. He slammed it over her mouth to silence her screams and leaned down towards her.
*”You’re mine.”* He hissed, tying each of her hands tightly to the posts of her bed. She tried to kick her legs against him, which only caused him to fold her body and tie her ankles to her restrained wrists. Her ass and her pussy were exposed, and she was in a position that no escape artist would be able to get free of. Elliott examined the vibrator that Muriel possessed. “You’re such a lightweight…” He set down his backpack and produced one that was known to be much more powerful. Muriel’s eyes widened. “I’m going to take what’s mine before any of my acquaintances make a move.”
He turned the wand on and hovered it near Muriel’s clit. She shook her head vigorously each time it just barely buzzed against her, the tape over her mouth sliding off due to the saliva and sweat beneath the adhesive. Before she could form a word Elliott pressed it hard against her clit, turning the intensity up all the way. Muriel convulsed as much as she could in her restraints, moaning loudly at the sensation.
“I heard you touch yourself tonight,” Elliott whispered, pulling out a monstrous purple dildo and waving it in front of her. “I want to see what sound this makes when I fuck your guts out with it.”
“N-no, please-” Muriel pleaded, but could not reason with the lust-driven Elliott. He plunged it deep into her pussy, rapidly shoving it in and out at an inhuman rate, all the while still holding the vibrator to her burning clit. Juices splattered out from the movement, droplets of her fluids splashing onto her face and breasts. She screamed her moans out, tears beginning to form as her pussy took an unbearable kind of abuse. Elliott grinned at her with maniacal lust, an arousal rising within him at the sight of her helplessness.
“You’re *mine!*” Elliott roared with a crazed laugh. He undid his jeans and untied her ankles from her wrists, pinning them down. He leaned towards her again, teasing her clit with the vibrator and nibbling her neck. “Don’t you want to know…all the delicious things I’m going to do to you?”
“P-please…n-no m-m-more…” Muriel stammered, whimpering as she felt the tip of Elliott’s dick prodding at her ass.
“I’m going to fuck you completely *senseless.* I’ll cum everywhere inside of you and all over your perfect body.” Elliott entered her ass without any hesitation, the friction burning and causing Muriel to cry out in pain. “I’m going to make you addicted to me, Muriel. So addicted that when you wake up, you’ll walk over to my house and drop on your knees and beg me to fuck you right then and there.”
“N-no!” Muriel screamed, tears filling her eyes while Elliott’s dick filled her ass. He was endowed, something which did not favor her petite body all.
“Yes!” Elliott roared back at her with such beastly strength and volume that it surprised even himself. He fucked her unprepared and virgin ass without mercy, teasing the wet lips of her pussy with the dildo again. She shook her head and tried to shake her body as much as she could, releasing a banshee scream as he plunged it into her. The feeling of having both of her holes completely abused was filling her with unwanted arousal and unwelcome pain. He rapidly fucked her pussy in rhythm with how he fucked her ass, admiring the way her eyes rolled back and tears rolled down her cheeks.
“It’s too mu-uch…” Muriel whimpered, her lips quivering. She yelped when she heard Elliott turn on the vibrator again. “No, no!”
“This is gonna be a fun rodeo.” Elliott menacingly whispered and pressed the vibrator to her clit. He continued to fuck her ass and her pussy with reckless abandon, as well as brutally tease her oversensitive clit with the vibrator.
Muriel was howling, unsure herself whether it was from pain or pleasure. She felt like she had been orgasming constantly for the last few minutes and her entire body was beginning to burn, but at the same time she was getting high off of the sensations she was feeling. She fought her desires and struggled to stifle each of the climaxes that were drained out of her body, moaning and screaming as Elliott abused her helpless body.
“You love it, you know you do.” Elliott said, grunting as he continued to fuck her ass. “Tell me how much you love it.”
“I… I w-want it m-more…” Muriel dazedly moaned. “M-make me cum…more and… more…”
“That’s right, baby… you’re mine now.” Elliott growled as he finished inside of her ass, the white liquid dripping out onto the sheet as he retreated. He then removed the dildo from her pussy and replaced it with his dick, groaning as her juicy walls clenched around his girthy cock. “Fuck, you feel so good…”
Muriel moaned as he bucked his hips into her body. She began to love the sound of his balls slapping against her skin. Elliott’s actual dick somehow hit places that the dildo could not quite reach. Her eyes rolled into her skull and she released a tsunami of juices all over his dick as he continued to fuck her. She orgasmed repeatedly, her mind numb and blank from each repeated climax. She shook with pleasure as she felt Elliott’s warmth filling her, the load he had deposited continuing to drip out of her. He pulled out and jerked himself roughly for a moment, shooting a white ribbon onto her breasts.
“You feel so good…” Elliott murmured, biting Muriel’s neck and sucking on the skin. He left a dark hickey where it would be seen by all. “All mine…mine only.”
“Y-yours…” Muriel mindlessly repeated. She mentally slapped herself, unable to believe she had just said that.
“Come out at noon and see me… don’t clean up.” Elliott wiped himself off, leaving Muriel a dripping mess. He left his toys for her, putting his clothes back on and preparing to depart. “Get on your knees in front of me and beg for me.”
Muriel could only groan defiantly in response, her body too exhausted to speak.
“If you clean yourself up or you don’t come see me, there will be consequences.” There was a seductive tone in his voice that concealed his sex-driven insanity. He chuckled at her body on the floor. “I own you now. You’ll do as I say.”
“N-no…” Muriel meekly protested.
“Try your luck, Muriel. Just know that you have no idea what I’m really capable of. I’m holding back so much that I want to do to you.” Elliott threatened. “I expect to see you at noon. Don’t make me work harder than I have to, love.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ohcx2v/down_the_street_noncon_overstimulation_bondage
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