Author's Note: All characters in this story are 18 or older, and any possible hint of that not being the case is not to be interpreted as so. This is intended for fantasy purposes only, and is not an encouragement for someone to act out these things in reality, unless they have safe words and an equally kinky willing partner.
No one would willingly give permission for someone to use their body like this...
Tears pricked the corners of Carli's eyes and she closed them tightly breathing deeply trying to ignore the humiliation burning her cheeks at her current situation. Naked and bound spread-eagled and to the large four poster bed. A large mirror on the ceiling gave her a perfect view of her predicament. Orgasms being forced from her reluctant body while her captor licked and suckled on her sensitive sex. Her ankles secured to the bed posts holding her legs in the air, and gave him complete access to her vulnerable body. The vibrating wand he'd used on her, the feel of his tongue delving deep until she saw stars. The shame she felt for her responses caused a flush of hot colour to stain her chest and cheeks.
The long chain connected to her wrists held her arms above her head while the mirrors lining the walls and ceiling held her helpless to watch. He'd spent hours studying her delicate flesh.
The spanking and studded paddle he'd used when she resisted or took too long to cum for him... She was barely 5ft2, petite and shaking. This stranger was in his late 30s, broad shoulders and masculine, it had left her quivering beneath the strength of him when he had grabbed her shoulder length blond hair and dragged her back to the bed when she tried to escape earlier. A large hand on her throat as the other made quick work of clicking the restraints over her wrists
His mouth created an aching pulse as the delicate pink flesh between her legs throbbed, he had waxed her, leaving the skin bare and red, her delicate blonde curls were now gone.
She writhed, her stomach doing somersaults. At 18 years old, this was the most sexual experience that she had ever had. If her responses had disappointed him, her kidnapper showed no sign of it. Every movement commanding and efficient, giving the impression he was more at home touching her intimately that she was herself.
The stranger laughed and cooed at her, standing by her bed surveyed his work, tracing his fingers along her skin and she whimpered as he inserted one into her. She puffed and panted trying desperately not to look at him while the intrusion into her virginal sex continued. She flushed uncomfortably and her eyes widened when he brushed against her clit. She turned her head away from him sobs making her pert breasts tremble.
"You've done marvellously well... all pretty and pink before I fuck your brains out." He mused, speaking to her directly for the first time since she had woken up here and her wide eyes flew to his face.
"Nuuuhhh!!" she cried, wriggling her hips and shaking her legs to try and close her thighs but it was useless. Her pleas were muted by the obstruction in her throat.
He was going to force himself on her...
Her nipples were cold from where his hot mouth had sucked on them leaning over her body when he left the hot wax and strips to settle. His jaw set in an annoyance and he removed his fingers slapping down on her sensitive flesh. Leaving her panting in shock.
"Keep resisting and I'll just take your virginity now, to hell with your comfort." He growled, looking at her harshly.
Where was she?
Why was this stranger so familiar?
His dark eyes roved over her naked form and the fact that he was still clothed and she had yet the horrifying idea that she had seen his erection before.
The financial section of her library... The memory made her skin flush.
A woman in a business dress had been on her knees, his strong fingers gripping her hair, her head bobbing while pumped his thick cock in powerful thrusts down her throat. Their eyes had met when her surprised gasp at the sight had caught his attention, then he'd grinned while using her shock to fuck the woman's throat while she watched, unable to look away.
Her world lurched.
How long had he been planning this?
She trembled beneath his gaze as his hand ran across her ribcage and cupped her breast, the brush of his hardness against her aching sex. Her blue eyes wide with shock.
He was so big...
The ownership and possession as he palmed her breast and sucked the nipple back into his mouth. He groaned and moved against her delicate folds, separated only by the fabric of his black suit trousers. Her body shook as her body responded, a mind destroying need building as he rubbed his rigid length against her.
He eyed her savagely, reaching his other hand down to her clit and there was no mercy as his teeth bit her stiff nipple. Panicked that her body would betray her, Carli shook her head, her blue gaze darting frantically around the room but just like the ceiling, no escaping the display of his control over her.
The jumble of images she could remember danced behind her closed eyes as he climbed up her body to kiss her neck.
He had stolen her in the night during her walk home. Now she was in some unknown location.
"I can't wait to feel this greedy little cunt milk my cock when you cum like a good little whore" he groaned in her ear. "That gag in your mouth should have loosened up your jaws nicely by now" he rasped grinding his arousal against her swollen pussy and reaching for his belt. Her eyes flew wide as comprehension dawned what the action meant, shaking her head wildly.
She tried to protest, plead or beg him to stop, to cry out that she was sorry if she'd given him the wrong idea when she had watched him that day in the library. The hot memory combined with his expert touch sent a reluctant shiver through her. The weight of his body forcing her legs even further apart caused an ache so she shifted her hips which he must have mistook for need or desire on her part.
Tears making her blue eyes glitter.
Any words were lost behind the gag, he was right, the large ball gag was exhausting her muscles, and if he were to thrust his cock into her mouth, she doubted she could offer much resistance.
"If only you knew how often I've thought of this..." he said wrapping a hand around his length, rubbing the naked tip along her bare pussy. Sobs and protests shook her shoulders and he positioned the tip at her moist entrance. He pushed forwards and then grinned thoughtfully.
"I going to fuck you hard I'll break the god-damn bed..." he threatened, coating the tip of his thick dick with her juices. "I'm going to cum in this tight little cunt..."
He teased her with one shallow thrust, no more than the first inch inside her pussy.
"NUUUUHH!!" she pleaded as perspiration coated her skin. His girth stretched her opening and he groaned easing out again slowly. Her blue eyes locked with his, begging desperately for him to stop, to see her.. for some acknowledgement she wouldn't be a fuck toy.
