It's Saturday night and you're home, alone, watching TV, scrolling your phone. You close Instagram and open Amazon. Your package! It's been delivered! You're just relaxing, having a night in at your apartment, so you're not wearing much. Just some small shorts and about half of a top. You slip on your slides by the front door, grab your keys, and head down to the mailboxes for the building. When you get there, and turn the corner for your box, there's another man there, writing something on an envelope to put into the outgoing mail. It's late, and you don't recognize him. Instantly you become aware that you're really not wearing much at all. You can feel his gaze as you check your box, bending over a little to reach.

The package! It's there, and finding it, you take it and close your mailbox. You leave the area, and still feel his gaze on you. You don't know him but he's tall, dark and handsome. He is in the building though, so it's not that weird. You need a code to get in, and he's in so, you can't get too concerned you figure. As you walk down the hall to your apartment though, you still feel the gaze, and turn around and see him walking too. You get to your door and go in, closing it behind you quickly, and peeping out of your hole. As you watch, he walks on past, not even looking at your door, or making any acknowledgment of your having just gone inside. You feel more at ease. You always get so anxious but you calm down remembering your package. As you're holding the package and walking back to your couch, you realize you forgot to lock the door, in your rush to watch the peephole. But as you walk back, the door swings open. Standing there is the man, looking imposing. He closes and locks the door, and greets you, saying he saw you in the hall.

You tell him he can't be here, and he agrees. He says he's here for you, and you tell him no, this isn't right! But he moves quickly, and he's on you before you know it. He tells you you're going to obey him or he's going to hurt you. You believe him. You strip for him and he tells you to get on your knees. He tells you if you give him any problems, he'll knock your teeth out. You believe him. You're naked now, on your knees. He unbuckles his pants and reveals his cock to you, throbbing already. Far too much to fit in your mouth, but he tells you to start and so you begin. As you do he pulls out his phone, and starts recording. You feel yourself get so wet. You know you shouldn't be wet but you can't help yourself. He says that if you give him any problems he will show this to everyone you know. You keep sucking his cock, believing every word.

In the morning you wake up, remembering all of the naughty things you did. You can't believe it happened and you can't believe you haven't called the police.. your stomach hurts, and your pussy is sore. You get out of bed to go to the bathroom and see a note on the mirror..

Thanks for the good times. We'll have to do it again some time.. and remember, if you don't let me in next time I knock, I'll let everyone know just what a cum slut you are.

You can't wait for that knock

I'm 32, white, 6'2, fit and hung well. I'm local to the dc area and looking for the same. Even if you cant host we will make it work. I have other fantasies and might be interested in yours too. And finally, this is a CONSENSUAL nonconsent post, so please do consent 😇. Can't wait to hear from you.