My Visitor 1

I open my eyes, lids heavy and see daylight filtering in around my curtains. I reach up to stretch and feel some soreness in my hips and my pussy. "Fuck", my period must be coming. It's been weird since taking out my IUD. I sit up and fight through the sleepy fog I still feel. My new sleeping meds knocked me out last night. Walking to the bathroom, I notice my backdoor is cracked.

"Shit", I close the door. While relieving my bladder, I notice just how sore I am and when I wipe, I feel my lips are puffy and tender, like I had marathon sex. I fucking wish. It's been almost 2 years since I've been dicked down properly and it's making me a bit bitchy.

I realize my dog didn't follow me to the bathroom and even though I call out her name, I don't hear her. Walking into the living room where she likes to lay I spy her asleep on the couch. I call her name again, "Cinnamon", she slowly opens her eyes and climbs down from couch stretching as she moves towards me. I rub her head and lead her to the back door. Slip on my shoes to sit on the back porch while she does her business.

Other than my period starting, I feel pretty good. I might even be able to get some more sleep. As Cinnamon comes up to the door, all finished with her business, so I let us both back inside.

I spend the day laying on the couch, relaxing and binge watching TV. Before I know it it's 8pm, time for bed. I take my sleeping pill, deciding to read until it kicks in. As I open my readinc app, my phone dings with a notification, an email.

It's a video. I've never gotten any spam email before so I click play. Someone is filming a dark room. They set the camera down and flip it so you can see the room. A chill goes down my back.

I hear a dog barking, and the light comes on. It's my bedroom. That's Cinnamon! She barks at the intruder as I continue to sleep undisturbed. The intruder tosses her what looks like a treat and she eats it, the follows the intruder out of the room. 30 seconds later the person returns.

It's a man, tall, slim build, but not scrawny. He sits on the edge of the bed. Removes his shoes and his jacket, takes everything out of his pockets and undresses completely, laying everything in the chair in the corner.

I see his face but I don't know who he is. He is white, has short black hair, and removed his glasses. A trimmed beard and several tattoos. I watch as he pulls the blanket aside, exposing my naked body. For the first time I hear his voice, "I love that you're ready for me", I gasp as a full body chill takes over. And my sore vagina contracts.

I'm breathing hard as I continue to watch. He lays beside me on the bed and kisses my neck, squeezes and caresses my breasts until latching onto my nipple. I hear him moaning as he shifts to my other nipple. He slowly grinds his hips against me and I see his cock stiffen and grow.

I stop the video. Panic fighting against the drowsiness of my meds. Jumping up to make sure the backdoor is locked. I climb back in bed, I have to know what happened. But as the ache between my thighs intensifies, I already now and refuse to acknowledge how I'm feeling.

Sitting up holding my pillow, I hit play. There he is grinding his cock against me. Playing with my breasts. I see him take one hand and nudge my thighs apart. But it didn't take much effort, I moved. How am I not waking up. Looking at the bottle on my night stand, I wonder what is in these pills. "Fuck", I've already taken one tonight.

I look back at the video. He has a hand down between my thighs. I hear myself moaning. Begging myself to wake up and scare him off. But I don't. I must be aroused to his satisfaction because he climbs on top of me and spreads my legs, holding them open. My wet pussy gleaming in the light. "You're going to be my good girl and take this cock aren't you?"

A sensation passes through me I can't admit. As I watch him thrust into me. Hearing him moan and say, "I knew your black cunt would be tight and perfect,". He starts pounding into me. It feels like it's happening all over again and the ache in between my thighs seems to pulse with his thrusts. I'm overwhelmed. I shouldn't be watching this. But I can't stop. I...I... I'm aroused. Fuck what is wrong with me.

"You'll be my perfect dirty little whore. Taking my cock every night. Soon you'll leave the door open for me. Won't you little slut?" He looks up at the camera, thrusting his hips slowly, and says "Touch yourself while I fuck your perfect cunt".

I know I've lost my mind when I my hand moves down between my thighs. It's not lost on me that I'm soaking wet. Do I like this? Is this why I haven't said yes to any man that offers a nice guy experience? When did I become so fucked in the head? Have I always been this way?

His moans and skin slapping sounds take me out of my head. "Fuck, baby I'm going to fill this perfect little pussy up with my cum. You ready to be my breeding whore." My fingers assault my clit as pleasure builds hearing and seeing this man use me.

"You ready baby, I'm going to give you all this cum I've been saving." He pumps his hips forward and groans. His cock fully seated in me. It's too much and I'm cum watching this man violate me. My eyes roll back and my body trembles as the waves of pleasure roll through my body. I open my eyes and try to calm my racing heart.

Pussy trying to milk a cock that isn't there. I sip from my water glass, completely overwhelmed by what happen. I set down my phone, and turn out the light. I will figure this out tomorrow. Between the hardest orgasm of my life and the sleeping pill I can't keep my eyes open. Just as I succumb to sleep, I hear my back door open and Cinnamon barks once.