*This is a fantasy/story i wrote.
I was on my way home from a long day at work. not really paying any attention, i didn’t realize i caught someones eye. A man a lot bigger than I was, watched, as I was alone in the house. He followed me inside, I have the worst habbit of not locking my door.
I was in my own world, when he decided to jump me. He pulled out a switchblade as he pushed me into my bathroom, ” Dont you dare move an inch or im using it.” sub instincts caused me to just listen to him. A cold blade pressed against my neck, i could feel the sting as my heart would begin to race. with an adrenaline rush like no other. He started to forcibly pull my pants down but at that point i wouldnt stop him, a need to be controlled fell over me. his free hand grabbing at my clothes. “take them off before i cut it them off.” i did as i was told. I wasnt wearing any panties and that just excited him more. “i was right, you are a needy whore.” he wasnt wrong, I had become quite sexually fustrated. with everything off, the blade grazed down my back the cold pressure sting made my skin shiver, only provoked him more.