Straight Female / 28
This post my be controversial and I have respect for anyone that this has happened to. This is only my experience and I am not in any way suggesting that anyone should look at it the same.
I was working in a doctor's office and met a pharmaceutical rep. Single, father of three children. He was a gym rat and huge. His arms was about as big as my legs. He kept frequenting the office and one day handed me his business card and told me to call him if I was ever bored one night.
I waited about a week and called him. He picked me up at my house and we went out for dinner and had a great time. I found him to be surprisingly distant, he never held my hand when we were out, never any level of affection. I started to regret dressing casually. I had a pair of cute leggings under a shorter dress. Maybe he didn't think it was sexy enough. I was getting the distinct vibe that I lost his interest during the date.
We went into my house and sat on the couch. He never took his coat off. I handed him one glass of wine and as soon as he finished it, he said he had to go.
We stepped around the side of my couch and he gave me a hug and a kiss before he was getting ready to leave. The kiss started superficial and then he reached behind my hair and gave it a small tug. It was a turn on and I whinced slightly but did not verbalize an objection.
He then grabbed a full handful of my long hair, quickly turned me around and bend me over the side of the couch that was right beside of us. It happened so fast my breath was knocked out a little, but not completely. He held me down with one of his large arms (he was so strong!) and then I realized he started to pull down my leggings and lefted my dress. He spit on his fingers and before I realized my panties were down he shoved two fingers deep inside of me and his thumb in my ass. He actually lifted me up off the couch while he shoved his fingers inside over and over.
"Is this what you wanted? Does this feel good?" I couldn't even take a breath deep enough to speak. His fingers were buried so deep.
He pulled out his hand and then started to unbutton his pants. I said, "No, please...not like this." His cock was rock hard.
He pushed me over the edge of the couch a little more so my ass was up higher, pulled back on my hair, put his hands around my neck and shoulders and shoved that monster cock into my pussy....no sooner than he was inside he started pumping it in and out. It was the biggest dick I had ever had in my life.
"What about that?" while he was pumping "You like that big cock? Ever had one that big? Does it hurt? Am I spreading that pussy open?" I slowly let out, "Yes...it hurts, it really, really hurts" I only got a single word out between his pumps as with each slam my stomach was pushed into the side of the couch.
Then, I realized what a freak I had brought into my house.
He asked me if I was ready for his load, I begged him to please pull out, he said he wasn't going to do it. "I'm going to fill you up and watch it slide down your legs" I thought it wasn't possible for him to thrust harder..but he did...I felt the full force of the strength of his legs and hips slam into me with a full force, my couch was moving across the room. A lamp was knocked over. "I'm getting ready to cum" then I heard this loud, animal like groan as I felt his hot cream fill me up.
This man....slowed down only a second...I thought for sure he was going to pull out and let me go. I distinctly felt his cock get hard again. No, I thought...nobody does this. Nobody. I was in the early stages of tears, "I can't take anymore...let me go." He said, "I'm gifted baby...my cock is hard again because it wants to fuck you over and over".
He was right back into my pussy, pounding just as hard. My screams louder because I was getting raw. I found myself saying, "Please cum...it hurts, please, please it hurts." He just pulled my hair back harder and then I felt this animal-like groan as he unloaded into my for the second time. I had what seemed to be a ton of juice running down my legs. I thought it was finally over.
It wasn't. He said, "Come on baby," he pulled my hair back, "Walk" He started pulling me back towards the back of the house towards a bedroom. I let my legs go limp and he grabbed my hair and my dress and started dragging me.
We got to the bedroom and he lifted me up and threw me face down on the bed. He got on top, put one knee in my back while he took my leggings off and then tied my hands behind my back. As soon as they were secured he flipped me around and got on top of me and said, "Open your mouth and suck my cock"
I shook my head wildly no.."Please, I don't want to." "OPEN YOUR MOUTH" he ordered. I kept my mouth closed and shook my head no. He reached over and pinched my nose, "You can't hold your breath...you are going to suck my dick and if you bite, I'm gong to break your arms, now open your mouth."
I stopped fighting him and opened it up and slowly took that monster in. It was somewhat flacid but he made me lick it and his balls. I tried to stop and then he exerted pressure on one of my arms and said, "Suck it harder" and I did. He put his hands behind my head and started fucking the back of my throat. As soon as he got hard again, he flipped me back over.
I thought he was going to fuck me again and then his dick was putting pressure against my tight, virgin ass. I tried to clamp down and he spread my cheeks open. I was openly crying and screaming, please don't...please, please I'll do anything else please don't. He pulled his cock away only to spit on it hard and he put a pillow around the front of my face and I screamed into it as I felt the burn while his full shaft was buried. "Holy shit, I knew you were going to be tight, the dick grip is incredible. My God...damn that feels good". Every time I screamed in pain at his thrusts he would say, "That's my girl, take it...take it...I can tell yo love it".
I laid there through a really, really long ass fuck before he took my pussy again. Yes, this sexual freak cummed two more times and the second one took a long, long time. On the last fuck he flipped me over and told me to keep my eyes open so I could watch him fucking me. He rammed his thumbs into the center of my tits and twisted them over and over. He made me say over and over, "I'm a dirty whore, fuck me sir" and "Thank you for fucking me" and would twist my nipples until I said it. He told me not to stop saying it until he was done fucking me.
The last time he unloaded. He pulled out, stood up, and then started to get dressed. I was so sore I couldn't even put my legs together. I was crying. I kept asking him why he did this. He said, "Because this is the way women really want to be fucked and never want to ask for it...you bitches never will...it takes a real man to take charge of you and give you what you need. This is what you bitches are for."
I laid there tied up..I did not know what was going to happen next and I was crying, naked, and very ashamed. What I forgot to mention is that he took several pictures of his cell phone with my face visible clearly sucking on his cock.
I was afraid of what to say next. I had brought home a psycho and because he was educated and had a good job and worse a suit didn't make him any less of a rapist. He untied me and pulled me into the floor and tied both of my feet very tightly to the foot of the bed.
He left the room and came back with my cell phone in his hand that he got out of my purse.
He said, "Before you call anybody, the police, or anything. Remember when you went to the bathroom? You left your phone on the table."
He had taken my cell phone and texted to his, "I have this deep brutal r**e fantasy that I want you to fulfill tonight. Act like you don't like me and when we get home, tie me up and fuck me in every hole. Don't say anything and spoil it. Safe word is Red. Looking forward to having your cock in my holes. This text is your permission to ignore me if I say no."
He watched my face while I read it, I was crying as I got toward the end, "If I get called by one police officer that impacts my job...just one...you'll have 4 or 5 of us taking turns...ok. If you think I can't find an opportunity, you have no idea.
He put the phone back into my kitchen and it took me over 30 minutes to untie myself.
When I was untied, laying there naked and crying for what to be two hours or more, abused to the highest level possible, bruised and violated. If was honest, deeply, deeply honest with myself..it was absolutely the best fuck of my entire life.
I would let him do it again.
I was working in a doctor's office and met a pharmaceutical rep. Single, father of three children. He was a gym rat and huge. His arms was about as big as my legs. He kept frequenting the office and one day handed me his business card and told me to call him if I was ever bored one night.
I waited about a week and called him. He picked me up at my house and we went out for dinner and had a great time. I found him to be surprisingly distant, he never held my hand when we were out, never any level of affection. I started to regret dressing casually. I had a pair of cute leggings under a shorter dress. Maybe he didn't think it was sexy enough. I was getting the distinct vibe that I lost his interest during the date.
We went into my house and sat on the couch. He never took his coat off. I handed him one glass of wine and as soon as he finished it, he said he had to go.
We stepped around the side of my couch and he gave me a hug and a kiss before he was getting ready to leave. The kiss started superficial and then he reached behind my hair and gave it a small tug. It was a turn on and I whinced slightly but did not verbalize an objection.
He then grabbed a full handful of my long hair, quickly turned me around and bend me over the side of the couch that was right beside of us. It happened so fast my breath was knocked out a little, but not completely. He held me down with one of his large arms (he was so strong!) and then I realized he started to pull down my leggings and lefted my dress. He spit on his fingers and before I realized my panties were down he shoved two fingers deep inside of me and his thumb in my ass. He actually lifted me up off the couch while he shoved his fingers inside over and over.
"Is this what you wanted? Does this feel good?" I couldn't even take a breath deep enough to speak. His fingers were buried so deep.
He pulled out his hand and then started to unbutton his pants. I said, "No, please...not like this." His cock was rock hard.
He pushed me over the edge of the couch a little more so my ass was up higher, pulled back on my hair, put his hands around my neck and shoulders and shoved that monster cock into my pussy....no sooner than he was inside he started pumping it in and out. It was the biggest dick I had ever had in my life.
"What about that?" while he was pumping "You like that big cock? Ever had one that big? Does it hurt? Am I spreading that pussy open?" I slowly let out, "Yes...it hurts, it really, really hurts" I only got a single word out between his pumps as with each slam my stomach was pushed into the side of the couch.
Then, I realized what a freak I had brought into my house.
He asked me if I was ready for his load, I begged him to please pull out, he said he wasn't going to do it. "I'm going to fill you up and watch it slide down your legs" I thought it wasn't possible for him to thrust harder..but he did...I felt the full force of the strength of his legs and hips slam into me with a full force, my couch was moving across the room. A lamp was knocked over. "I'm getting ready to cum" then I heard this loud, animal like groan as I felt his hot cream fill me up.
This man....slowed down only a second...I thought for sure he was going to pull out and let me go. I distinctly felt his cock get hard again. No, I thought...nobody does this. Nobody. I was in the early stages of tears, "I can't take anymore...let me go." He said, "I'm gifted baby...my cock is hard again because it wants to fuck you over and over".
He was right back into my pussy, pounding just as hard. My screams louder because I was getting raw. I found myself saying, "Please cum...it hurts, please, please it hurts." He just pulled my hair back harder and then I felt this animal-like groan as he unloaded into my for the second time. I had what seemed to be a ton of juice running down my legs. I thought it was finally over.
It wasn't. He said, "Come on baby," he pulled my hair back, "Walk" He started pulling me back towards the back of the house towards a bedroom. I let my legs go limp and he grabbed my hair and my dress and started dragging me.
We got to the bedroom and he lifted me up and threw me face down on the bed. He got on top, put one knee in my back while he took my leggings off and then tied my hands behind my back. As soon as they were secured he flipped me around and got on top of me and said, "Open your mouth and suck my cock"
I shook my head wildly no.."Please, I don't want to." "OPEN YOUR MOUTH" he ordered. I kept my mouth closed and shook my head no. He reached over and pinched my nose, "You can't hold your breath...you are going to suck my dick and if you bite, I'm gong to break your arms, now open your mouth."
I stopped fighting him and opened it up and slowly took that monster in. It was somewhat flacid but he made me lick it and his balls. I tried to stop and then he exerted pressure on one of my arms and said, "Suck it harder" and I did. He put his hands behind my head and started fucking the back of my throat. As soon as he got hard again, he flipped me back over.
I thought he was going to fuck me again and then his dick was putting pressure against my tight, virgin ass. I tried to clamp down and he spread my cheeks open. I was openly crying and screaming, please don't...please, please I'll do anything else please don't. He pulled his cock away only to spit on it hard and he put a pillow around the front of my face and I screamed into it as I felt the burn while his full shaft was buried. "Holy shit, I knew you were going to be tight, the dick grip is incredible. My God...damn that feels good". Every time I screamed in pain at his thrusts he would say, "That's my girl, take it...take it...I can tell yo love it".
I laid there through a really, really long ass fuck before he took my pussy again. Yes, this sexual freak cummed two more times and the second one took a long, long time. On the last fuck he flipped me over and told me to keep my eyes open so I could watch him fucking me. He rammed his thumbs into the center of my tits and twisted them over and over. He made me say over and over, "I'm a dirty whore, fuck me sir" and "Thank you for fucking me" and would twist my nipples until I said it. He told me not to stop saying it until he was done fucking me.
The last time he unloaded. He pulled out, stood up, and then started to get dressed. I was so sore I couldn't even put my legs together. I was crying. I kept asking him why he did this. He said, "Because this is the way women really want to be fucked and never want to ask for it...you bitches never will...it takes a real man to take charge of you and give you what you need. This is what you bitches are for."
I laid there tied up..I did not know what was going to happen next and I was crying, naked, and very ashamed. What I forgot to mention is that he took several pictures of his cell phone with my face visible clearly sucking on his cock.
I was afraid of what to say next. I had brought home a psycho and because he was educated and had a good job and worse a suit didn't make him any less of a rapist. He untied me and pulled me into the floor and tied both of my feet very tightly to the foot of the bed.
He left the room and came back with my cell phone in his hand that he got out of my purse.
He said, "Before you call anybody, the police, or anything. Remember when you went to the bathroom? You left your phone on the table."
He had taken my cell phone and texted to his, "I have this deep brutal r**e fantasy that I want you to fulfill tonight. Act like you don't like me and when we get home, tie me up and fuck me in every hole. Don't say anything and spoil it. Safe word is Red. Looking forward to having your cock in my holes. This text is your permission to ignore me if I say no."
He watched my face while I read it, I was crying as I got toward the end, "If I get called by one police officer that impacts my job...just one...you'll have 4 or 5 of us taking turns...ok. If you think I can't find an opportunity, you have no idea.
He put the phone back into my kitchen and it took me over 30 minutes to untie myself.
When I was untied, laying there naked and crying for what to be two hours or more, abused to the highest level possible, bruised and violated. If was honest, deeply, deeply honest with myself..it was absolutely the best fuck of my entire life.
I would let him do it again.
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