A little too close to home (Part 3)

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Andrea stared at me in disbelief, weakly attempting to pry away my hands then eyes widening in shock as I slapped it away. She opened her mouth to protest, but gasped in horror instead as I slid my fist into her pussy. “No…” She whispered, then collapsed on the bed, shaking as I shoved my arm even deeper in. I slowly pulled it out, then shoved it all the way in again, ramming her cervix over and over again. Her body convulsed violently every time I did it, back arching upwards and hands gripping the sides of the bed as I fist fucked her. She whimpered softly, tears leaking out of her eyes as she silently begged me to stop, but I merely grinned and continued. “This was what you wanted, wasn’t it?” I mocked, “to make a story come true.” I inserted my fist inside her one last time and held it there, waiting until she came, then reared back my other hand and knocked her out.

When she woke up again, we were in the basement of my house. She tried to sit up, but the ropes that I had tied around her hands and legs held firm. “Where am I?” She asked me, voice shivering with fear, and I grinned. “Relax, it’s just my house. This place is soundproof, by the way – nobody will find you here for a while.” At this her eyes widened, and she struggled again to get out of her bounds. “Please…” She begged me, staring at me imploringly. “Let me go.”

I walked over to the controls beside her and shook my head. “Nah.” I said, flipping a switch. With a slow, mechanical whine, the ropes binding her ankles moved apart, widening her legs further and further. I waited until she cried out in pain, then stopped, shaking my head in disappointment. “I thought you women were more flexible, but I guess not.” Laughing, I crouched down in between her now open legs, and gently stroked her clit. Andrea moaned softly, but then seemed to shake get head and stop. Standing back up, I sighed and walking over to a nearby shelf.

“This one’s my favourite.” I said, picking up a pink, handheld vibrator and turning it on. “Multiple modes, you know. Technology really is quite amazing these days!” I placed it on her clit, causing her to moan again. Smiling, I placed my thumb on the dial and cranked it up another two more settings. “Like that?” I asked, the sound accompanied by Andrea’s repetitive gasps. Grinning widely, I now maxed out the speed, the loud whirring drowned out by Andrea’s screaming. Her body shook violently as she orgasmed, both eyes and mouth wide open as she climaxed and came. “Please!” She choked out, but I simply shook my head and allowed her to orgasm over and over again. Finally, after the seventh orgasm I took it away, leaving her shaking and shivering, sticky white cum dripping out of her pussy. Andrea sobbed softly, hands twitching uncontrollably, and I bent down to her face and smiled.

“That was fun!” I exclaimed, and held up the dripping dildo. “Shall we go again?” Too weak to do anything else, Andrea simply closed her eyes, tears rolling freely down her cheeks, and turned her head from side to side once. Then she let her head fall back to the table, and stopped moving altogether, motionless. Sighing, I walked away, wiping the dildo clean and returned it to the shelf. “Nighty-night, my little princess!” I whispered in a singsong voice, and closed the door.

“We’ll have some more fun soon enough.”

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