I had mentioned to my boy friend a few times that I thought it would really turn me on to do a rape role play. I explained to him that the thought of being at someone elses mercy made me extremely horny. I gave him a few more suggestions, like my not knowing when it was going to happen..
Last night I was sitting on the couch totally engrossed in watching American Idol on TV while I tivo’d my other favorite reality show, The Biggest Loser. I thought I heard a strange noise so during the commercial I went and looked around. I didn’t see anything unusual so back to American Idol I went only this time I had popped a bag of microwave popcorn and sat down in the floor for a closer view.
Just as I was getting into a performance I saw something out of the corner of my eye and just as fast felt a hand go around my nick with some kind of material being pushed in my mouth and tied at the back of my head.
With his face at my ear I could hear his deep breaths, then he whispered “your mine bitch”. It took me a moment to realize what was happening then my whole body trembled with fear. He was going to rape me. The next sound was my nightie being ripped off along with my panties. I caught a glimpse of metal just for a second. When the cold steal touched my neck I realized it was a knife. He held it there as he reached down and squeezed my nipples with his fingers as if to say they were his.
I was having a hard time focusing on the things I’d been told to do in this situation, my mind seemed to be a mess of thoughts, then suddenly the knife blade left my neck and made its way to my nipple. To my surprise my nipple was hard, I told myself it was responding to the coolness of the blade.
His deep voice in my ear told me he wanted me doggy style now, before he made my nipple a souvenir. I immediately was on all fours, trying to be careful not to push into the knife. I could hear him fumbling with his pants, the zipper coming down, the moan that escaped his lips when his cock was free.
Suddenly a new pain, the head of his cock was pushing open my asshole. He dared me to scream. The knife moving again as his cock was forcing its way deep inside of me. I couldn’t believe what was happening, suddenly I felt a stirring deep inside of me. I knew the knife blade was getting close to my pussy lips but instead of more fear I felt something else. My body was reacting to him. He inserted the blade most skillfully, yet I knew it wouldn’t take much for me to get cut bad. I had no intention of fighting him. In fact I wanted him, I wanted him to fuck my ass. I wanted the blade deeper in my pussy. I wanted to feel him bite my nipples. I then realized that my thoughts weren’t just my thoughts I had begged for all of these things.
My rapist had somehow became my fantasy come true. When all was over I lay there covered in cum, my nipples tender from being bitten so hard. My asshole still feeling as if it was being forced open.
I got up and took a shower, trying to decide what to do next. Did I ask for this, I mean I did end up begging him to use me. For a second the thought that maybe my boy friend had set this up ran through my head, and just as fast I dismissed it.
The phone rang just as I stepped out of the shower, it was Joe wanting to know how my evening was going. There was something different in his voice, it was more husky than normal. Could it have been? Once again my pussy was starting to tingle as I replayed it in my mind, I found myself hoping my rapist would rape again
Terri
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