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Powers Out

Unlocking the door she enters the house. Reaching up she flips the switch. Nothing, power must be out with this storm no surprize she thinks to herself. She enters the back hall absently attempting to turn on the inside hall light knowing it’s probably not going to work either as none of the outside lights came on when she pulled in the driveway. Thinking out loud she says to herself “where are fuck are the candles” attempting to move into the house in the dark she suddenly remembers the small flashlight on her keychain. “God, I always forget I have this thing!” again out load to herself she walks down the hall and heads toward the bedroom. The room comes alive with a slight glow from the flashlight and she focuses straight ahead of her, careful not to bang into the bed heading straight toward the bathroom.
Entering the bathroom the slight glow of the flashlight on her keychain glows brighter as it reflex’s off the large bathroom mirror. With her free hand she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a lighter from her and she lights the candle on the countertop. And the bathroom glows a little brighter. Looking up into the mirror she catching some kind of movement in the reflection there behind her is she sees the faceless outline of a person standing behind her. Her mouth opens and she attempts to scream but the arms of the intruder are around her instantly and a hand shots up her face covering her mouth before any sound can escapee. Dropping the keys and lighter onto the floor she reaches up clawing and grabbing the arms holding her as she feels herself pulled into the blackness of the bedroom behind her. The stranger growls into her ear “Do Not Scream. I am going to take my hand off your mouth in a minute. You will do as I say. Do you understand?” She nods and again growling in her ear “Take off your cloths and I won’t hurt you.” He loosens his grip on her and moves his hand from her mouth. Then grabbing her hard by the hair pulling he yanks her head back as she cries out in pain and discomfort. “Shhhh, I told you be quiet” With him holding her by the hair she starts to get her jacket off and it is pulled off her arms and dropped to the floor. She starts for the buttons on her shirt and is then pushed down onto the bed face first. He falls on top of her almost instantly she has no time to move or even think of getting away. She can feel his weight on her upper legs and ass. One of her arms is pinned under her chest the other is pressed between her leg and his knees. He is heavy and he has one hand pushing her into the bed. “You know I think I want to do this for myself. I’ll finish getting these things off you just remember stay quiet and you won’t get hurt. “He moves his hand from her back and grabbing her by the arms rolls her over on to her back. The intruder grabs her shirt and rips it open. He is still straddling her on the bed, looking down at her he sees her chest heaving as she stares up at him. Those eye my god so amazing and now so full of fear. He reaches out and runs his hand over her stomach, chest and up to her tits, she is wearing a black bra with a silly looking little bow in the middle. He reaches out and takes the bow between his fingers, pulling up the bra pulls against her cutting into her sides. She sees him reach to his side with his free and pulls a knife from a sheath on his belt and cuts her bra in the middle releasing her tits from their confides. Again he stares down on her taking in the view seeing them for the first time and not imaging what they would look like and now reaching out taking them into his hands and massaging and rubbing them. Oh, God he thinks to himself, this is better than I could have ever dreamed. Catching himself, he then rolls her quickly and violently back onto her stomach like a rag doll and pulls her shirt and bra off her arms, tossing them absently to the side where they land on a pile on the floor beside the bed. Reaching around to his back he returns the knife to its sheath on his belt, and he pulls from behind his back the zip strip handcuffs he had fashioned for just this occasion. He puts the cuffs on her and tightens the. She is trapped she can’t fight now, not with her hands cuffed behind her.
Again he ragdoll flips her onto her back she is scared, tears now forming in her eyes she looks up at him looming over her. “Please, just leave. I don’t know what you look like. I swear I won’t say anything. I promise. Please. “He stares down at her chuckles and says only one word. “NO” Her fear is pushing him on even more and he reaches down to undo her jeans, the button and then slowly pulls down the zipper. He grabs the waist of her jeans with both hands and pulls them down quickly first her pubic bone coming into view which is bare and clean shaven. Then further exposing the front of her pussy lips and then her cunt. It appears to him for the first time. There before him he is so close it causes him to take pause for a moment to enjoy the unveiling of her private areas that will be his soon. He imagines diving head first with his tongue lapping between those large protruding cunt lips licking at her juices as they flow. He returns to continue pulling her jeans down. He is now at her thighs which are tight and strong again stopping to dream of biting into them, and then licking and kissing them. Starting yet again he takes the jeans and moves them down to her knees to the ankles then over her feet. They are off and he also tosses them to the floor along with her shirt and bra.
She is scared she is laying on the bed now naked except for her little socks her one leg slightly bent up to hide it as well herself the only covering she can do with her hands cuffed. She is now sobbing harder and as hard as it is she tries to stay quiet the odd louder sob escapes from between those soft pink lips of her mouth. Thinking to herself should I try and fight or should I let him do this to me. Then maybe he will leave. Glaring down at her he leans in close to her ear as if he had read her mind he responds to her “You can fight me or you can do what I tell you. You decide, but if you fight it’s not going to be fun for you.” Laughing he begins touching her again, moving his hands up and down her stomach and begins grabbing and rubbing her tits once again. Moving his fingers up to her hardening nipples, he leans forward taking one into his mouth sucking hard and then letting it begin to slip from his mouth slowly, biting down on it just before it escapes his lips.

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