Ashley, A good looking girl with a rocking body was home alone flipping through the TV looking for something to watch. She pulled back her long blonde hair to let it hang over the side of the couch as she tried to get comfortable. She had already resigned herself to the fact that she would not be able to go jogging today due to the downpour outside. The constant wind and rain were almost deafening, even inside her home. She finally found something worth watching pulled a blanket over herself snuggling deeper into the couch.
What Ashley did not know was that her neighbor John always looked forward to seeing her running past his house with her booty shorts and sports bra. The sight always gave him an immediate hard on as her perfectly carved ass and perky tits jiggled in all the right ways. He often wondered what she looked like under those clothes. He was in a very sour mood eagerly looking out his window waiting for her to start her jog. Of course, even she had decided to run in this weather, the rain was coming down so hard that he couldn’t even see the sidewalk, let alone get a good look at her.
John is the kind of person that does not like his routine interrupted. He poured himself a cup of coffee and decided that since it was already midday and she had not let him ogle her yet, that she owed him something extra. So, he grabbed a few things, throwing them into a duffle bad and made his way out into the weather. While he could not see it, he knew where her house was. As he made his way over, he saw the light blue glow coming from the living room window that told him she was watching TV. If she was watching TV then she wasn’t paying attention to the doors.
Ashley thought she saw a change in the light as John moved past the side of the house, but decided it was a just a figment of her imagination. The rain grew even more intense as John snuck around to the back door. He gently pulled on it, surprised to find it unlocked. He quietly moved inside, though the sound of the weather masked his movements very well. He had come in through the kitchen and could see the living room through an open door, though he couldn’t see Ashley. The couch was just barely out of sight. He crept up to the doorway and saw her half asleep, lying on the couch.
John gently set his duffle bag on the floor and moved up behind Ashley. The light caught him at the last moment and cast a shadow over her. She was instantly awake and looked up to see his expressionless face, and cold green eyes that seemed to peer into her soul. She barely had enough time to scream before he grabbed the back of her head and through her onto the floor. She was still holding onto the blanket when this happened, so her hands hit the carpet first causing rope burns as she slid a few inches.
Ashley turned around and tried to scramble away but John quickly caught up to her, grabbing her by the throat. He dragged her across the floor to a wall and lifted her up, pinning her against it. She punched him the face, a clean hit, but it didn’t even phase him. He returned the favor by back handing her while letting go of her neck. The blow knocked her to the ground left her with a black eye. She rolled over and tried to kick John in the dick, it was easy to see with his obvious erection. John caught her foot, bent over grabbing her other one, and pushed forced her legs back until her knees where touching her chest. Tears streaked down Ashley’s face as John pulled her sweatpants up with her panties revealing her tight trimmed snatch. Her pink pussy lips glistened with moisture which matched a wet spot on her panties.
“I see you like it rough,” John remarked as he slid a finger into her pussy.
“NO! Don’t, please stop,” Ashley begged.
“Don’t worry little slut, I’ve got just the thing you want,” John chuckled as he let go of her and stood up.
Ashley barely managed to choke out, “for you to let me go?”
John laughed in response and grabbed her hair again, dragging her back towards where he left his duffle bag. Ashley squirmed and did everything she could think of to break free, but that only made the searing pain coming from her head to get worse. After what seemed like a lifetime John let go of hair and she tried to get up but took a kick to her chest for her efforts. Ashely knew she wasn’t going to get out of this and slumped back down on the ground.
There was a lot of shifting noises as varies things slid over each other in the duffle bag while John dug through it. Eventually he pulled out 2 bundles of rope. He set the rope down and finished stripping her naked, her beautiful 38B tits exposed for all to see. He tied her hands behind her back and her ankles to her thighs. He then looped the rope from her legs through the rope used to tie her hands forcing legs open, giving him full access to anything he wanted.
She watched in horror as John took off his boots and pants, unleashing his cock, and kneeling down over her face, with his balls resting against her nose. Ashley was forced to take in his scent as she felt a tingle of pleasure from him gently fondling her tits. John loved how silky and smooth they felt to touch, exploring them and teasing her erect nipples before giving each one a hard slap. Ashley yelped at each impact and a trickle of her pussy juice ran down her ass and onto the carpet.
John grabbed 3 clothes pins from the duffle bag and clamped one to each nipple with the last one on Ashley’s clit. Each clamp brought forth a strange sound that was halfway between a moan and a scream. The damp spot on the carpet was growing as John flicked the clamp attached to Ashley’s clit eliciting another scream. He stood up and turned around before getting back on his knees. He grabbed the back of her head and thrust his cock into her throat. Each thrust causing her to cough and gag, which he found to be extremely erotic and brining him ever closer to orgasm. She was tempted to bite his dick off but knew she would only be punished more for it. Yet the thought only turned her on more.
Somehow in her indecision, Ashley nicked the tip of John’s cock with her teeth. If she hadn’t felt it, she would have never known. John gave no reaction except to pull his cock from her mouth and backhanded her as hard as he could, leaving her with another black eye. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back then spit on her face. She painfully closed one of her eyes as the spit ran down into it. Before she knew it, John’s cock was back in her throat.
The force of John’s thrusts in her throat, the pants of his breath, and his grunts all seemed to turn Ashley on more. She hated to admit it, but she loved being used. His pace quickened and Ashley expected that he would cum soon. She wondered if he would cum on her face or down throat. The thought of both caused a new wave of juice to flow from her already sopping wet pussy. What she did not expect was exactly what he did. He pulled out of her throat and she prepared for the blast of hot jizz to splash over her face. Instead, he positioned the tip of his cock at her nostril and blasted wad after wad of hot sticky cum up her nose. The force of it went into her sinus cavity and drooled out the other nostril. The smell of his spunk seemed to drown out everything else.
Ashley coughed and choked on the cum clogging up her nostrils and running down the back of her throat as John got up and said, “Don’t worry sweetheart, I’ll be back soon.”
With that John stood up and then bent over giving Ashley’s pussy a slap and tugging at the clamp on her clit. She let out an audible moan and watched him leave the room. He was going for a few minutes, though it felt like an eternity for Ashley. She didn’t understand it, but the waiting made it hotter. By the time John got back her nose had cleared enough to be able to breathe normally again.
Ashley’s mind was blank with the confusion of enjoying her rape, so she didn’t hear John approach her until he said, “I see being a freak runs in the family.”
Ashley turned her head and let out a startled, “Wha?! What are you talking about?”
John held up a ball gag, riding crop, and anal beads as he told her, “I found these in your parents’ room. In case you thought it was mommy who gets tied up and has things shoved her in ass, you would be wrong. I also found a strap on, but we won’t be needing that.”
The first thing John separated from the rest of the items he found was the anal beads, which put in Ashely’s mouth. The bile flavor of shit flooded her taste buds as it entered her mouth. He pushed it all the way in and then pulled it back out, repeating this process several times, getting it nice and lubed up in her throat. When he was satisfied at how coated they were, he went between her legs and spread her ass cheeks apart. He then put one bead at a time up her anus, each one causing a moan and as much of a wiggle as the ropes would allow.
With the anal beads in place John put the ball gag in Ashley’s mouth. Next he grabbed the riding crop and traced the inside of her thigh. Then he moved the other side and back to her cunt. He used it flick the clamp on her clit before pulling back and hitting her cunt as hard as could with it. The force of impact caused some of her pussy juice to splash onto the riding crop as Ashley let out a muffled scream. John saw the wet spot on the riding crop and smeared it on her face.
The leather of the riding crop glided over Ashley’s skin as he moved back down to eager snatch. As it reached her clit, he made sure it was being pulled down with the crop until it sprang back up into place. He could hear the muffled moans of pleasure the pain was bringing her before used the riding crop to slap her cunt lips as hard as he could again. They were already red and sore when they got smacked again. Once again Ashley screamed in pain, the sound muffled by the gag.
John dropped the riding crop and went back to his duffle bag. He pulled out 6 more clothes pins and some twine. He went into the kitchen and came back with a long section of the twine before kneeling between Ashley’s legs. He took the clothes pins and clamped 3 on to each of her pussy lips. Then he took the twine and looped it through them going from her left to her right, around her bottom. As he pulled the twine tighter and tighter, the new clamps pulled her already sore lips apart, spreading her pussy for him. When he was happy with how much tension was on the twine, he tied it off and positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance to her pussy.
John picked up a remote she hadn’t seen before and pressed a button, that caused the anal beads in Ashley’s ass to start vibrating. Ashley was moaning as loud as she could given the gag and her body quivered as it prepared for the most intense orgasm of her life. Without warning, John shoved his cock into spasming pussy as hard as he could, going balls deep in a split second. Before he could start to pull back out, the impact of his cock against her cervix was all the stimulation Ashley needed for an orgasm to detonate deep in her cunt like a bomb. Her whole body shook, her pussy spasmed, her ass quivered, and her mind went blank. Everything was one massive void of pleasure mixed with pain that she fell into.
Ashley came back to reality with John still on top of her violently pumping his cock into her pussy as he said between breaths, “I knew you were a freaky little slut.”
Ashley nodded her head yes, already feeling another orgasm coming. John turned up the setting on the vibrating anal beads and then used that hand to slap her left breast hard enough to leave a hand shaped bruise. He then grabbed both of her tits with his hands, gripping them tight, and using them as leverage to pump into her faster. He could feel his balls boiling, ready to burst at any second. With a final grunt, John pushed his cock all the way into Ashley’s eager pussy, unloading several wads of fresh cum into her hungry womb.
Her pussy leaked cum as John pulled his still rigid cock out of Ashley’s cunt. John turned off the vibrating anal beads before ripping them out of her ass as quickly as he could. She screamed through the ball bag and he set it between her tits. He then put the tip of his cock at the entrance to her ass. Once again John pushed it in all the way without warning and as quickly as he could. He could hear a yelp from Ashley as he did and smiled, giving every clamp he placed on her a good flick. That is when he began pumping and out of her ass.
This was a lot more painful than when John took her pussy. Yet, that only made it feel that much better for Ashley. She was moaning again, even louder then before. John wasn’t holding back, he was pumping her ass just as quickly as he was going into her pussy, even though the only lube was some of her spit from the anal beads and some of her pussy juice from moments before. The friction generated was intense and the heat building from it was growing. Almost without warning Ashley had another orgasm that threatened to rival the first. The way her anus clamped down onto John’s cock sent him over the edge as he shot another load of cum into her. The sensation of her ass being filled caused her to have another orgasm on the spot which combined with the first into one massive orgasm.
Ashley didn’t know how long that orgasm lasted for, but when she was clear headed enough that her senses had returned to her, she once again tasted shit in her mouth. This time though it was intermixed with the flavor of cum and she opened her eyes to see that John was washing his cock off in her mouth. When he was finished with that, he grabbed her hair again and dragged her out to the back porch. The rain was still coming down hard, but the porch was mostly protected by the awning above. John dragged her into the center of the patio and pointed his cock at her. Without warning he grunted and sent a stream of piss all over her face and moved across her body.
When he finished rinsing her off, John went back inside and grabbed the twine. He came back out and wrapped it around her neck 9 times. He cut that portion off and then cut it into 6 even pieces which he braided around her neck and tied off. He began untying her and pulling off the clamps. He didn’t just remove them, he pulled on them until they came off.
When he was done, John told Ashley, “You belong to me now.”
“Yes, sir,” Ashley replied.
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God this has me dripping.
I feel bad for being turned on by this