(complete fantasy disclaimer)
I frequent a convenience store near my house. I've seen you, a beautiful, sexy young woman walk into your apartment there a few times. So pretty, so sexy. I don't see you often, but I look for you everytime. Are lights on at night? Are the plants you've put outside still there? Are your blinds or windows open? Are you home?
I've thought about just coming up to your door, knocking, to see if you're there, to see you in person, making up some excuse about selling post control or something, just to see you, to confirm your beauty. Maybe push you inside your place... Maybe walk away... Maybe if you're not home, pick your lock and look around, maybe wait, maybe take off before you get there after leaving a camera or four.
Mmm, on one hand, I want to go through your dirty laundry, smell your worn panties, look at your clean lingerie, bras and underwear. Wait for you to come home. On the other hand, I want to do the same but unlock a back door, a window, giving me access late at night, after you've gone to bed.
Both options excited me. Waiting in your home for you, hidden as you come inside, drop your keys, go up and change your clothes. Do I grab you then? Do I wait and watch you cook dinner, watch TV, eventually watch you go take a shower. Mmm what a perfect scenario, already naked, not expecting anything, pulling you out of your shower, taking you to your bed.... Or do I walk over, find a place to watch for you coming home. Wait outside while watching you make dinner, settle down, getting comfortable, sleepy.... The possibilities.
Either way, you'd find me on top of you, by surprise, quickly tying your hands together, taping your mouth shut taking away your voice, binding you to the bed. Helpless. Unable to move, unable to scream. The fear in your eyes would be intoxicating. Until I blindfold you, taking away your sight.
I'd watch you struggle and squirm, silently laughing at your futile attempts. Then I'd pull your pants down, rip your shirt up, exposing your undergarments, letting you know exactly what I'm here for. I'd take my clothes off, although you couldn't see me, then I'd slide up your body, you knowing exactly what's going to happen next, but helpless to do anything about it.
Mmmm so hot, so beautiful, I'd whisper into your ear as you struggle and squirm, unable to actually move. I cut your bra off, exposing your breasts and hard nipples, biting them, sucking them as I tell you how much of a needy slut you are. Nipples already hard... You've been waiting for this haven't you?
I lick down your stomach as you try to squirm away but can't. I tear your panties off and lick your sweet nectar. Mmmm fucking so wet aren't you? This is turning you on I growl as my tongue slides between your lips, tasting you. Your head shakes back and forth but your pussy gives you away. You want this, you need this, you're so fucking wet.
I pull out my cock, teasing your clit as you moan, both in denial and in want. Your hips start to push into my mouth as your head shakes back and forth as if in denial, but you don't stop pushing your pussy against my mouth, you want it, need it, you've been dreaming of this. A stranger taking you, but it's only been a fantasy, until now, it's actually happening, and you're both terrified and turned on.
It all gives way as I push my cock into you and you completely accept what's happening. You tried to fight at first, but you quickly realize that you can't, your tied, you can't get away, and the feeling of my cock penetrating you feels so fucking good that you stop fighting. You let me fuck you, moaning, groaning, enjoying that fact that you're helpless, getting fucked hard, tied, used.
You cum hard, not willingly the first time, but the longer or goes on the more you get into it, the more you enjoy it, the more you beg for more. Your body is betraying your mind and you start fucking me back, until you feel me cum inside your pussy and you start to freak out. But I'm already done with you. I pull out and you feel the void inside you, you feel the cum inside you, and you are both satisfied and apprehensive, worried. But I'm gone, but not before whispering in your ear that I'll be back






















