I’m walking down the street as you pop out of a coffee shop. We don’t know each other, but I caught your eye and apparently kept it. You couldn’t help but stare. You knew you wanted me. Knew you needed me, but didn’t know how to get me. You decided to follow me down the street, trying to find out where I was going. We walk for about 15 minutes, keeping a safe enough distance away you wouldn’t get caught. Finally we reach the destination.

A little three story Victorian home just a couple streets over from the coffee shop. You watch as I walk inside and close the door behind me, you take note of the address knowing you’ll need it later. 23 Blossom Dr. And you go about your day returning to work.

A couple hours pass by and you’re done for the day, but it’s still daylight, you know you can’t go back yet. No worries you have to run some errands anyways.

Once night falls, you quickly walk to the 23 Blossom Dr, admiring the work on it, the whole house seems to be dark except one room, my bedroom. You quickly scan the area trying to figure out if anyone else is home, no car’s in the driveway. No other lights in the house on. Looks like it’s just your prize home.

Unknowingly, I give you a show, I have such a bad habit of changing in front of the window. First comes off the top, then the jeans, all that’s left is my panties and my bra. You feel your pants fitting tighter and tighter just at the sight, then you twitch as you realize I’m fully stripling down. There goes the panties, then the bra. You instinctively reach down to your bulge and give it a light rub almost as if telling him to calm down the time will come.

Then off goes the lights, about ten minutes later you can’t wait anymore and figure out your plan of attack. You find an open window and crawl in “stupid girl, who leaves a window open when you’re home alone” the voice in your head speaks out. Quickly shushing your thoughts you proceed to make your way through the unknown house.

You figure out where my room is pretty quickly. And silently open the door, you close it behind you.

Walking over to the bed you gently remove the blanket covering my body and discover I’m naked, “it’s almost as if she’s asking for it” you think to yourself.

You can’t hold back anymore and begin to lightly trace over my soft skin, I stir a little but otherwise don’t move. Hesitantly you continue.

Needing to release your rock hard cock you pull down your pants and boxers and off they go. You can’t hold back anymore and climb on top of my helpless sleeping body. As you feel your body against mine, you lose any control you had left and start rubbing against me. Your cock in perfect positioning to my young, tight pink pussy, sliding in between my lips and you’re losing more and more control.

Until I wake up, and see you on top of me.. you throw your hand on my mouth as my eyes are wide and full of fear. My body squirming and my muffled screams trying to call out to someone, anyone. You quickly reach over to the nightstand and grab an object and quickly put it against my body.. it’s cold, it’s metal... it’s a knife you whisper “listen to me and cooperate and I won’t hurt you, underhand” I nod my head a quick yes and you ask “is anyone else in the house” I shake my head no, and you release your hand just enough for me to whisper a quiet “no, I live alone, no ones coming”. Hearing this is all you need and quickly you’re up and your cock is at my mouth, asking for entrance. An entrance I do not grant. You slap me and say “listen slut, do as your told and I won’t kill you” scared I slowly open my mouth and this is all you need, you ram your cock into my hardly open mouth full tilt. Bottoming out at the back. You let out a loud groan and feel one single wet tear fall onto your hard cock.

You continue to fuck my unwilling mouth, and eventually you can’t take it anymore, you pull it all out in one fell swoop and your cock head is back on my pussy, rubbing against it once again.. I can feel my own spit lubing up my pussy... scared I stutter “pl-please don’t I’m a virgin” you look at me with this evil grin on your face and growl in my ear “even better” and just slam your cock into me... not caring that I can’t adjust to you that quickly, it’s all about your pleasure. I’m screaming and crying and begging you to stop and you just keep slamming into me, balls deep, thrust after thrust, each one the full length of your cock.

Your choking me with one hand, while gripping my breast tightly with the other. Grunting loud and muttering things like “you’re my dirty slut now” “you like this cock” “fuck your virgin pussy grips me so nicely” “I hope you never forget this you fucking slut”. My sobs stop, and all that’s left is the sound of me struggling to take your cock.

You grunt and growl, saying you’re about to cum and take on long, hard deep rough thrust, the sound of your balls slap my pussy as you make sure to Cum as deep in me as possible,. I yell at you as I feel it coating my walls “why would you do that, I’m not on birth control” and you whisper in my ear “I made sure you’re mine. Don’t you fucking forget it. I’ll be back every night, you better be waiting for me. Ill be watching you, don’t you move houses, I’ll just find you, don’t call the police or tell anyone, I’ll deny it, and who are they going to believe, the slut who’s knocked up, or a business man. You’re my cock slut now, and whoever else I decide to share you with. See you tomorrow”

And you disappear. You kept good on your promise, you came back every night.

Two weeks later a pregnant text revealed I was in fact pregnant, and upon finding that out, you moved yourself in, forced me to marry you and continued raping me every night while acting like the perfect family all day everyday.

***** it’s not as good as my last one, but I’ve never written anything like this before. It’s all in first person again, but I thought I’d share just in case one person likes it***

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