Rebecca was having a great night out with her friends. The club was loud, the vibe was on point, and the drinks were flowing. She looked amazing in her tight black dress. The front was cut low to show off her cleavage, it was form fitting and hugging her curves perfectly around her tight ass. She had desperately needed this girl’s night out, as a chance to forget about work stress and take a break from her boyfriend. They had been arguing lately, and work was down right chaotic. As the drinks were flowing, she forgot all about her worries. She danced with her friends on the dance floor, giving the occasional smile to guys watching her and her friends dance.
As they say, time flies when you are having fun. Before they knew it, it was 2am, and the club was closing. Rebecca and her friends stepped outside to say their goodbyes. All of her friends lived farther away, so they ordered an Uber and offered Rebecca a lift. She only lived a few blocks away in her downtown apartment, so she decided to walk home. She waited with her friends until their Uber arrived, before giving them each a hug and promising to get together soon. As the Uber pulled away, Rebecca began her walk home, the noise from the club was dying down, leaving her alone in the quiet night.
Rebecca took this time to think about the issues with her boyfriend. Jacob was a great guy, had a great job, and was dying to move in with her. However, she hesitatated to give him an answer as she wanted more. He was the perfect gentleman in all aspects of his life, which Rebecca was fine with, until it came to their sex life. He was very vanilla, and she craved more. She was a powerful woman at work, used to making all the major decisions, and wanted to let go of that control when it came to sex. She wanted to be submissive, she wanted it rough, she enjoyed the feeling of losing control. She had talked to him about her needs, and he was trying, but she didn’t want them to live together until they worked this out.
As she approached her apartment building she reached into her pocket for her keys. She climbed the few steps to the main door, when suddenly, there was a gloved hand over her mouth. She panicked and dropped her keys, realizing there was a body pushed against her back, and a knife against her stomach. She screamed against this mystery hand, as she felt his warm breath against her ear. His gruff voice told her to shut up, or he would give her something to scream about. He told her he didn’t want to hurt her, and she needed to follow his instructions. Tears were welling in her eyes, as she nodded her head in agreement. She looked at him in the reflection of the door, but she couldn’t tell who her attacker was, as the hood of his jacket cast shadows over his face. He told her he was going to remove his hand from her mouth, he instructed her to grab her keys and open the door. The attacker reminded her that he had a knife and did she understand. She nodded her head yes as the tears ran down her cheeks. She knew she needed to do as she was told, otherwise he might kill her. The attacker removed his hand, and Rebecca reached down to grab her keys. She was shaking in fear as she tried to figure out which key belonged to the door in front of her. He ordered her to hurry up as she fumbled and finally found the right key. She pushed the key into the lock, and quickly opened the door. The attacker, not wanting to take any chances, pulled her against him and covered her mouth again. Her ass accidentally rubbed against his groin, where she realized he was hard. He asked her which apartment was hers and she pointed down the hallway to the second door on the right. His deep voice was commanding as he told her to walk.
As they approached her apartment, she felt his bulge against her ass. She had 2 choices, follow his instructions and hope he would let her live, or fight and possibly die trying to get away. She opted for the first option, hoping whatever his plan was wasn’t too bad. She used her key to unlock her apartment door, as he rubbed his crotch against her. He pushed her inside, quickly closing the door behind him and locking it. Rebecca stumbled from being pushed, but she caught her footing before she fell. She turned to look at him, still unable to see his face in the darkness of her apartment, the only light being from the streetlights outside. She asked him what he wanted, and why her. He slowly walked closer as he explained he watched her at the club, her flirty smile, her sexy body, the desperate need to see what was under her dress. He knew he had to have her. He was standing right in front of her, as she could see the faint hint of a smile creeping across his face. She cried as she begged him to leave, pleading to not do this. He traced the blade of his knife down her shoulder, along the edge of her dress, making its way down her chest. She felt the sharp tip as it ran across her breast, finding its way to her cleavage. She inhaled sharply, as he cut her dress, exposing her black lacy bra underneath. Rebecca was terrified, yet turned on. She felt betrayed by her body as she felt her pussy getting wet between her legs. The attacker used his free hand to cup her right breast, his large hand massaging her, making her even wetter. He told her to turn around, she was scared to turn her back to him, but she did as she was told.
Now standing behind her, he put down the knife, pulled off his gloves, and pulled a nylon rope out of his pocket. Rebecca’s heart was racing as he wrapped the rope around her left wrist. Tears streamed down her face as she begged him to stop. He grabbed her right wrist and tied it to her left. She pulled against her restraints, but they were tight, and she had no way to slip free. He lifted her skirt to expose her round, tight ass and black thong peeking between her cheeks. He used the knife to cut her free from the thong, the now useless fabric falling easily into his hand. He shoved the thong into her mouth to keep her from screaming. He reached around her as his hand traced her hip, his fingers quickly making their way to her pelvis. He slipped a finger between her legs and found her juices coating her thighs. He was delighted to know, even though she tried to talk her way out of this, she was still turned on. He used his foot to nudge her legs apart, giving him free access to her needy pussy. Rebecca tried to ask him to stop, but it was useless, as her voice was muffled by the fabric in her mouth. He thrust two fingers deep into her dripping pussy, loving how tight and ready she was. His thumb brushed against her clit, causing a muffled moan to escape her lips.
He had to take her right now, he needed to know how she felt wrapped around his cock. He led her the few feet over the couch, where he pushed her over the arm, her face landing against the cushion. He spread her legs wide again. She wanted to fight back, but she couldn’t move from this position thanks to her bound wrists. Rebecca heard him remove his jacket, watching it land on the other side of the room when he threw it. Next she heard him unbutton his pants, and drop his zipper. She braced herself for what she knew was coming, she hoped it would be over quickly. She felt him tease the tip of his cock against her ass, before moving down to her pussy. He entered her easily, her pussy begging to be fucked. He placed a hand firmly against her back, pressing her face harder into the cushion. She closed her eyes as he started to fuck her. His other hand was tightly gripping her hip, as he pounded into her. He told her how amazing she felt, how he knew she would be a slut for him. Rebecca couldn’t help but feel her body responding to him. She felt used, her only purpose was to get him off. Her climax was building, even though she was trying to fight against it. He was rock hard, and filled her so deep. He smacked her ass, calling her a slut who teased men, leaving them wanting more. His breath quickened with his pace. He was fucking her harder than she’d ever been fucked. She couldn’t fight any longer, a scream escaping her stuffed lips as her orgasm slammed into her. Her body quaked as her pussy clenched around his cock. He growled at the sensation as he exploded his hot, sticky cum deep inside of her. His cock twitched with each pump, releasing every drop into her slutty, satisfied pussy.
He slowly pulled his cock out of her, as he moved away. He grabbed the knife, as he took in the view before him. She was still bent over the couch, her bare ass marked red from his slaps, her pussy dripping with a combination of her juices and his cum. He took out his phone to capture this moment on camera. After snapping the picture, he walked back to her and cut the ropes from her wrists. She removed the thong from her mouth before slowly getting up as he watched her. Once upright, she turned around to look at him. He was no longer covered in the shadows from his hood, and she could see his face clearly. She smiled as she looked into his eyes. She said “hey Jacob, that was amazing”. She got down on her knees before her boyfriend, and licked his cock clean.
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