Imagine a warm summers night, you're off to bed, but your so, fucking, horny. You know you need to rest, but you keep scrolling your phone, the desire between getting enough shut-eye and Cumming your brains out at war with each other. It's hot and you're frustrated. You spring up and open your window. Nestle under the sheets again, grab your pillow and try to drift off You slip into that liminal space between sleeping and waking, where anything is possible and right as you begin to drift off to neverland, you hear a noise at your window. A man nimbly vaults over, you make eye contact, your heart begins to THUD and in that split second as you begin to scream, he tackles you into the mattress and begins choking you, the pressure from his weight pinning you in place, as the lights fade you here his deep voice in your ear constantly saying the same thing - "Good girl, Good girl."

You wake up a few minutes later, your ankles and wrists bound with soft cotton, your mouth gagged. You feel the sensation of the air teasing your exposed skin. You realize you're completely naked and spread over the mans lap on your sofa. He notices you moving and chuckles. "I had planned to rob you, but I found something far more valuable here - he says, grabbing your ass. "I think I'd like to have some fun." He begins, gently at first, to slap your ass, turning it from pale, to pink, every single SLAP sending tingles through your pussy. Every single SMACK making an increasingly larger pool form between your thighs. He picks up the pace, Bringing his hands down on your backside - SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP - You scream and He pulls back on your hair - making you scream even louder. "That's right girl, let it out" He begins to work his fingers in and out of your pussy, increasing in tempo until your entire body is shaking, muscles tensing, as your entire body CUMS, the force of the orgasm shaking you with such intensity you nearly pass out a second time. You feel exhausted and rest your head back down only to find him pull you up by the waist and bend you over the sofa. He spreads your cheeks and inspects your pussy, a river of fluid dripping down your thighs, you can feel the heat of his cock, the texture of it throbbing just about your holes. He thrusts his thick cock in and wraps his arms around your waist, pumping, in a flesh clapping, mind melting rhythm. Your legs go weak and you start moaning uncontrollably as you feel another orgasm build. You feel his arms squeeze you like a vice and his warm cum flood your womb right as you begin to cum again, every nerve of your body on fire with pleasure as you convulse in waves of pleasure, over and over. He removes his cock and you're aware of the air on your freshly gaped pussy, the warmth of his cum dripping down your thighs. He drags you to the bathroom and has you watch him urinate before he turns back to you with an expression of hunger. You fuck for hours, time becoming irrelevant, your awareness gone, only the dull throbbing of cock and the need to be fucked, to be a toy. You're vaguely aware of him stopping and moving you to the bathroom again. The suns rising. He removes your bonds and turns on the shower, hot steam clouding the bathroom. You begin to cry and he looks at you again, his voice and eyes much softer. He pulls you into a hug and leads you into the shower, holding you the entire time. Saying the same few words. "Good girl, Good girl."

Tall. Gorgeous. Muscular. Incredibly deep voice. Professional.