The door to your house closes and you walk down the sidewalk, out the culdesac, and onto the street towards the main road. It's after dark and several nights a week, you like to go out on a long walk. What you don't know is that I've hacked your reddit account, tracked your IP, and know your address. I've been waiting close by for you to leave so that I can follow you.

Coming onto the main road, you begin to meander slowly through town, no agenda, just following your nose. The dark shadow a few blocks back fails to draw your attention and you continue on in blissful ignorance. You periodically stop to smell some flowers or look in the window of a closed store. Blissfully ignorant.

Entering a more industrial part of town, you begin walking among shops and warehouses closed for the night, or for good. For a moment, you look back, thinking you heard footsteps, but you see nothing. Continuing on, you enter an alley behind an abandoned warehouse. It's completely unlit, and as you get further, you hear footsteps again. You look back and can see nothing, well, maybe a moving shape. You pick up your pace and you think you hear the footsteps do the same. You stop, and they stop. You begin a quick walk, and hear your pace matched so you break into a jog, the footsteps quicken and terror grips you as you break into a run. Ahead of you, you see the end of the alley and you pour on the speed. It's no use, yards away from the light, you're hit hard, tackled into the gravel as it cuts your legs, arms, and face. You begin to struggle and a fist hits your stomach and you weeze in pain. Again, a punch to the stomach as you hear me get to my feet, and more pain as my steel toed boot hits your stomach again, knocking the wind from you as you writhe on the ground, unable to scream. You feel my hand in your hair as I pull you to your feet and half drag, half lead you down the alley, at one point, you begin to struggle, but another punch to the stomach and some hard slaps across the face stop that nonsense and you limply allow me to drag you as you begin to slowly sob, dread gripping you as you feel your bladder go, soaking your panties and running down your legs.

Pulling you into an alcove of the warehouse, I slap you again and shove you to your knees, your back against a short stretch of chain link fence. Putting one of your arms against it, you hear clicks and feel the bite of a heavy zip tie, then the other wrist and now you're bound.

"Please sir..." you begin, but it's cut off and you taste cotton as I shove a bandanna into your mouth. You begin to cry, terrified at the premonitions running through your mind and you hear the click of a knife and you scream in effectually into the bandanna and see stars as I begin slapping you.

"Shut the fuck up, cunt. Don't struggle and you won't get hurt" You hear your clothes rip as I begin to cut them from your body. First your shirt and bra, then your soiled shorts and panties,and you feel the cool night air on your naked body. Then you feel my hand on your breast and you shrink back into the fence. I laugh and slap your breast, hard, and you scream into the bandanna. You hear a popping sound and realize I'm removing my belt, you try to beg, but only mumbles come out and you scream as again as you feel it tear across your breasts, torso, and legs repeatedly, as I begin to flog you. You scream and cry with every blow, hanging limp with exhaustion finally. I lean down and slap your clit hard with my hand and you scream again, then whimper as I finger it gently. "You're wet. You slut. You want this." I laugh and you hear my pants unbutton. Next you gasp for air as the bandanna comes out. But before you can scream, you taste my hard, sweaty cock on you tongue. Pre-cum running down your chin as it fills your mouth and rams the back of your throat and you gag. I grip the fence and begin to thrust, pushing your head against the fence as I begin roughly raping your mouth and you begin choke loudly, tears pouring down your cheeks as you moan around my hard, thrusting cock. "Oh, your mouth feels good, slut." I push all the way in and hold it, and you struggle and writhe, panic welling in you as my cock fills your throat and you choke and gag, the zip ties cutting your wrists as you pull against them. After what seems and eternity, you gasp for air as I pull out, and you feel me slapping your face again as you drool down your chin and onto your naked body. "Stop struggling, you fucking cunt" and again, I shove it into your mouth, raping it like a warm, wet pussy.

This continues for some time. I fuck your face, you choke and struggle, I withdraw, slap and curse you, them resume raping you. Finally you hear my breath come quicker and you can feel my cock throbbing on your tongue. "Oh, fuck." Without warning, I ram my cock fully into your throat and you feel it explode on your tongue, tasting jot, salty, bitter cum as it spurts into your mouth and down your throat. You struggle and gag, but I'm too strong, and every drop goes down your throat. I hold you there until it stops pulsing, then I pull out, pop the rag back in your mouth, and sit down on the ground next to you, gently caressing your body in silence for a few minutes, before finally speaking.