My Raw Moment
I showed him the bathroom, showing him how the curtain rod fell off the holder when I opened the curtain. He got close to look and then his arms were around me holding me from behind, one hand grabbed my breast, the other grabbed my crotch. I started yelling at him and he told me to shut up. I shut up, from then on the only human sounds were grunts and breathing.
You are always aware that some place some time you can be grabbed, now it was my turn. Getting free was not going to happen he was just too strong. His hard dick was rubbing my backside, his fingers digging into my crotch, I started to get teary, I started to tremble. I didn't want it to happen in the bathroom, but that is where it was going to happen.
He had me pressed against the vanity, getting my pants down. I balanced myself with my hands holding the vanity or on the mirror, my pants were pushed down below my hips, he had lowered his pants all with just one hand holding me by my breast. I closed my eyes and waited for his dick, when it went in I had to maneuver on my toes to make room. I watched myself in the mirror while he pounded me until he released himself in me.
He left me in the bathroom and left. I waited several minutes before pulling my pants up. He was gone, I fixed some tea, called the store and told them I was not going back in that afternoon. I sat on my couch and thought about my afternoon, I got up fixed a sandwich and then went to bed.
My therapist focused a whole lot on my arousal, I get aroused thinking about it, I am aroused now, wet through and through. I told the police four months later, even if they found him I won't press charges so there is no record. I can't recommend this, but I can't condemn it either. A male had the opportunity and the female got mated, it happens everyday in nature. Why am I different than an elk cow during the rut? I can hear them bugling every fall.
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