This is a r*pe story and is completely fantasy. The events did not occur and I do not condone actual r*pe in real life.
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Every day after work, I would walk home to my apartment. I lived in the city so business were usually on the ground floor and apartments were above them. I would always walk past this salon on my way home. The salon had these large glass windows and you could see the ladies getting their hair done.
There was this particular hair stylist that would always catch my eye. She had somewhat short black hair, was light skinned, and had a tattoo sleeve. She always wore leggings. Her ass looked nice and tight.
I always looked forward to walking past the salon so I could get a glimpse of her. Some days, we would make eye contact and smile. Eventually, every time we saw each other through the glass, we would wave. It became routine. Just two strangers going about their lives.
I was in my apartment and I was starting to get really horny. The thought of her crossed my mind. We had not said a single word to each other. How hot would it be if we never spoke, but the first interaction we had was sex. No words, no introductions, just sex. This thought kept flooding my brain.
If this were to happen, she would either have to be a mind reader, or I would have to gag her. One of these options was more likely than the other.
One night, I was standing on the balcony of my apartment for some fresh air. I could see the back of the salon from here. There was an alley behind the salon that was barely ever used. I saw the back door of the salon open, and to my surprise, she stepped out. She lit up a cigarette and stayed out there a while.
She then went back into the salon. It must have been her break. I quickly learned her routine. I knew she would be outside alone.
I decided it was time. On my way home, I saw her through the glass. I blew her a kiss and winked. She turned slightly red and smiled. I went home and waited. I made my way to the back alley. When she stepped out, she took out her lighter to light up her cigarette.
I quickly grabbed her from behind and shoved a sock in her mouth. I pushed her behind a dumpster and pinned her down. I then used a belt and tied it around her face to keep the sock in place.
She tried to struggle but she was way too small for me. I pinned her wrists down with one hand. I pinned her legs and thighs down with my knee. I used my free hand to reach into her leggings. I began to rub her pussy. I rubbed her clit and then pushed a finger into her cunt. She was struggling hard, but she couldn’t help and let out a few moans in between.
I flipped her over so she was on her stomach. I kept her wrists pinned. I used my other hand to pull down her leggings and thong. Then, I quickly pulled out my hard dick and began to guide it into her pussy. It was difficult because she kept struggling. My dick almost entered her ass with the struggle. I finally managed to shove my hard dick into her pussy. Fuck. There was no way she was this wet. I fucked her pussy hard. Her struggling sounds turned to moans as my hard cock entered her wet pussy over and over.
I decided to let go of her wrists and grab her hips instead. I fucked her doggy style hard. I spanked her ass over and over. Then, I reached under her. I went under her shirt and grabbed both her tits.
I fucked her from behind while holding her tits until I was ready. I fucked and fucked until I shot my load deep inside her pussy. Fuck.
I pulled out slowly and watched as my cum dripped out of her pussy. I threw a rag next to her to clean herself up, then left. As I was turning the corner, we made eye contact again. She had taken the belt off. She only smiled as she watched me walk away.
The next day, I was walking home. My heart pounded as I was getting ready to walk past the salon. As soon as I walked past, we locked eyes again. She smiled and blew me a kiss.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ueqacy/mf_rping_the_salon_girl_with_tattoos