Sometimes you need to be violated.

She had simply been going out to empty the garbage when it happened… She had thought it odd that the sensor lights did not come on, but assumed that she had hit the inside light switch by mistake. She didn’t give it another thought until she felt the strong arms surround her waist, another hand cover her mouth and propel her through the garage door, the one she had not even noticed was ajar until now… Plunged into the darkness, she was pushed up against the bench, her hands uselessly beside her, pinned by his weight against her back as her hands were pulled behind her, pinned by his weight against her back as her hands were pulled behind her and felt the cold steel of the handcuffs clicking into place. He quickly tied the gag around her mouth, then slipped a blindfold over her eyes…

She heard a light switch click on and then the radio blared on, the music drowning out any hope of being heard as the door latched and locked behind her. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her neck as he reached around her and undid the button on her jeans, then quickly pulled down the zipper… She started to fight but her arms were held uselessly behind her and his weight still pinning her against the wooden bench made the efforts futile as she felt the denim being worked down over her hips, the cool air raising goosebumps on her creamy thighs…

She felt him work them down and then made her step out of them, his hands grabbing roughly between her thighs, lifting her be her most sensitive cleft and propelling her forward again to the middle of the room… She felt herself being turned to face him then lowered roughly onto the cool surface of what appeared to be a garden lounge, the kind that had the thin bands of vinyl wrapped in rows along the steel frame… She cringed as the cold vinyl contacted her long, bare legs and felt her arms pulled back behind her to slip over the back of the lounge as she was lowered, effectively holding her tight against the back of the lounge.

She felt his weight as he straddled her, felt him leaning back to secure her ankle to the leg of the lounge, then leaned back and pushed her other leg over the side to affix it to the other leg. She felt him rise off of her and instantly tried to closer her legs as much as she could, to somehow protect her vulnerability, but it was to no avail… Then she felt his rough hands grasp the inside of her knees, pulling open her right leg at the knee and tying it to the back of the lounge beside her, causing her legs to be held even farther apart. She felt the muscles of her inner thighs stretch as her leg was pulled open to its maximum. He repeated this process with the other leg…

She felt the fear rising as she realized that she was now tied wide open, totally vulnerable and unprotected, her thighs tied open wide, knees pulled back exposing her buttocks as well.