It started getting really dark outside. Your phone vibrated with an alert from the National Weather Service letting you know that there was a severe thunderstorm in effect for your area until 515pm. It was 430. 10 minutes ago it had been mostly sunny outside.
As you checked the radar, lightning struck causing the sky to light up and a monstrous crack of thunder to reverberate through the sky. Everything went quiet and dark.
You quickly went around shutting down electronics that were still on. Rain was pounding against the building. It was a Saturday so no one else was in the building. Soon it was hailing. The tornado sirens started sounding. The front door blew open.
You were having a hard time getting it closed when a guy came running in and helped. He wiped off what he could of the rain. “The tornado was spotted down by Walmart. Do you have a place to take shelter?”
Being the only one in the building meant that you didn’t have access to the basement. “The closet is the only room without windows.”
He helped you pull stuff out then you both entered. The wind picked up and the rain hit the building like sheets of ice. “I don’t have service.” You had gone to check the radar or pull up the news and couldn’t do anything.
“Neither do I.” He said. It got louder outside. Windows were breaking. You both assumed the position that you’d been taught to take at every tornado drill. He put himself over you.
You ignored the places his hands touched until he started whispering. “I’m going to fuck you. If we’re going to die, I’m going to go out with a bang.”
“Get the fuck off me.” You elbowed him in the side. He rolled off you which gave you time to try to escape. You made it out the closet door and into the customer area. He tackled you and drug you back into the other room. You tried getting a good hit in but he beat you to it.
“Fight, scream, or lay there.” He said as he choked you. “I don’t care. This is happening.” He undid your pants and pulled up your shirt. “A tomboy who wears boxers. That’s so fucking hot.”
He got your pants off, moved down to between your legs and began gently nibbling on your clit. His tongue went in and out of your pussy. He made his way up to your breast and began sucking on your nipples.
As he wasnt looking, you picked up a keyboard and smacked him across the face with it. He got angry. He took a mouse and tied your wrists together then tied the mouse to a door knob. He forced his tongue into your mouth and you bit him. He laughed then smacked you. He stuck his fingers in you and began fucking you. He smirked when you started moaning.
He undid his pants. You laughed when you saw the size of his cock. “What do you expect to do with that baby carrot?” He grabbed you by the throat, lifted your leg and managed to get himself in you. He thrusted away until he cam. “Two fingers could have done that. Your bang was more like a poof.” This really made him mad. He turned you over and pressed himself into your ass. Again he thrusted until he cam. When he turned you back around he was a bit bigger. He stuck himself in your pussy and placed his thumb on your clit. He thrusted as he manipulated your clit. It surprised you when he caused you to orgasm at the same time he did. Even more surprising was that it was one of the best orgasms you’d ever had from a man.
Things calmed down outside. He got dressed then untied you. “Ungrateful bitch!” Was the last thing he said to you as he walked away.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/orjvwz/taking_shelter_mf_noncon_rape