I notice you in the garden centre, along with everyone else, you are wandering the isles and grabbing plants with the vision of beautiful flowers all summer long. That’s not what I am thinking though. My vision after seeing you is much different. All plans I had for that afternoon are now gone. Your beauty and innocence consumed my thoughts.

As you are leaving I maintained a safe distance and followed you home. Watched you unload your plants and flowers and place them in your front yard. Now I know where you live. Realizing this isn’t ok I left. Cleared the thoughts as best I could and continued with my day.

Later that night my mind kept wandering. Couldn’t focus. Once again you consumed my thoughts. Got in my truck and drove back to your house, just to see. I watched you water your new purchases and head back inside without locking the door. I stayed until the lights went off thinking you would be locking the door at some point, I could see through the window in the door that you never returned to lock it. Once again I forced myself to leave.

The next day I still couldn’t push you out of my mind. So I went back again and watched. Same thing, lights go out and that door doesn’t get locked. Well now I have a plan.

Tonight I am not leaving after the lights go out… waiting for an hour after I stop seeing movement and lights I make my move. Slowly and quietly opening the door and closing it shut behind me without making a noise. Now it gets locked behind me. It takes me a bit to find your room but luckily you didn’t close the door so I could see you laying on your bed spread out on your stomach wearing only a thong and a tank top that was twisted sideways and riding up your back. This sent me wild. Slowly I snuck up and then quickly put my hand under your head and over your mouth while the other hand had all my weight on your back to stop you from moving. Whispering in your ear, “don’t make this hard on me. If you scream I will have to tape your mouth”

Of course the struggle begins as soon as you realize what is happening. The struggle is weak and unsuccessful. You soon realize I am overpowering you and your efforts will be pointless but like a good girl you never scream. It’s almost like you want this to happen. Still holding you down I take the soft rope from my pocket and tie your wrists to the headboard separately. As soon as I let my weight off your back you start kicking as a last effort of escape. Once again unsuccessful. Now your ankles get tied to the footboard individually. Full spread and tied you are now at my mercy. Still not screaming. All I hear is faint gasps “please don’t”.

I stand over you and just take in all your beauty. Making me immediately rock hard. I tear your thong in half and remove it. Tear your tank top in half and remove it. Your head tilts to the side and I force my cock down your throat. You try and move so my hand puts weight on the side of it to make sure you can’t go anywhere. I can tell the moment you fully submit. Your tongue starts massaging my cock. Tears stop. My hand releases the pressure from your head and you don’t move. Slides down your back and into your pussy. It’s dripping wet. You are loving this!!

For the next 6 hours you are broken. Made to cum over and over and over again. Your initial “please don’t” turned into “yes sir” “please give me your cock sir” “am I being a good girl for you?” After I am exhausted I untie you, clean you up and get ready to leave. All I hear is “can you please stay with me” but I still walk out the door.

Are you going to search for me?

I am very experienced with CNC. 18 only. Proper consent phrases and safe words must be in place. Willing to travel or provide transportation for the right girl. Send me a chat for more details.