he followed her home(for Tom8517 and Musette)

[tom8517]

I backhand you hard,knocking against back on the bed. I grab your throat with one hand, closing my hand slightly, partially cutting off your air. Then I ram my prick inside you again, and finish raping you.

"You just fucking lay there bitch, you just lay there till I finish fucking you." A few more strokes and I cum, drenching your insides with the hot sticky fluid.

After I lie on you for moment I flip you over on your back and begin to tie your hands behind you with the belt to your robe.

Dazed from your backhand and gasping for air, I don't dare fight you tying my hands. 'Please, please stop...' I beg, sobbing.

When you finish binding my wrists behind me, you slap my ass. I hear you pull your pants up and fasten them. You stand for a moment behind me, still, looking at me.

'Please let me go...'

You fall on me hard, your mouth beside my ear, 'Let you go where? You're HOME...' You get up and walk out of my bedroom, to my kitchen. I hear you open the refirgerator and open a beer. While you're gone, I try the binding - my robe's belt - to no avail. I can feel the tips of my fingers throbbing. I'm afraid I will lose feeling altogether when you walk back in and stand in the shattered doorway smirking at me. My cheek is swelling a little. 'That's going to be shiner, I think,' you say to me chuckling. 'That was not part of the plan. You made me do that... Are you going to behave now...?'

My only reply is sniffling and whimpers.

[tom8517]

"I asked if you're going to behave", you nod your head and mange to mumble yes. I sit down on the bed next to you and start to stroke your legs,trailing my fingers along the inside of your thigh.

"I enjoyed raping you, so much so that I'm going to do it again. But you're going to be late for work." I had picked up your cell phone while in the living room. I finish my beer, and find a "office" listing in your contacts.
I pull your head up from the bed by your hair and draw back my fist. As you cringe I tell you,
"quit you're fucking whimpering and settle down, you're going to call in sick today, and if you don't make it sound convincing I'm going to knock your fucking teeth out bitch."

I push the office button on your phone and hold it to your head.

You hold the phone to my ear while it rings. "Melissa - yes, good morning, thank you - look, I'm not going to make it in today - no, no I'm not feeling well. Please tell Katy to cancel my day. - Yes, I will. Thank you."

I knew my voice sounded pretty shaky, but I was hoping it would pass for my not 'feeling well.'

You pat my cheek and say, 'Good... Very good. Now we can have our day together,' you growl with a menacing grin. My head drops down and I start crying again. Then I feel you get up off the bed and I hear my cell phone crushed under your boot.

[tom8517]

I drag you from the bed and force you on to your knees,pushing you down. You're crying harder now, you know whats about to happen. I take a fistfull of hair and pull your mouth close to my cock.

"you're gonna suck my cock, and you're gonna do it right. Take your time, we got all day." I tell you as I rub my dick all over your face.

You're hard again already and all I can think of is how to avoid putting that thing in my mouth. You've got me by the back of my head, rubbing it all over my face. Pre-cum smeared on my cheek. I shut my eyes tightly. You give me a good shake by my hair and growl at me to open my mouth. I sense you are getting ready to slap me again and I automatically open my mouth. You shove your cock in hard, as far as it will go. I try not to gag and I close my mouth around you.

I have to count on you for my balance with my wrists tied behind me. You pull away slowly, push back into my mouth and hold there, in my throat, moaning every time. You eventually go faster. I hope that you end this soon. 'Just go ahead and cum,' I think. I'd even swallow it for this to end.

[tom8517]

"I'm doing all the work here, get that tongue working bitch." I stop thrusting and just hold my cock in your mouth. "Lick me."

"And look at me." I yank your head back, pointing your face upward, enjoying the sight of your terrified eyes and my stiff prick in your mouth.

Deciding to submit, I lick the glans when you pull out and suck you back in - leaning forward. I see your face relax a little and I speed the pace up, watching you...

[tom8517]

The touch of your tongue sends me over the edge for the second time. I grasp your hair tightly with both hands and bury my cock deep in your throat, hearing you gag as I pulse over and over in your raped mouth.

When you are finished, you release my hair and I can sit back on my heels, catching my breath. My face is a mess - tearstained, saliva and cum all over. You look at me and chuckle, turning to go into the bathroom. A moment later, you return with one of my washcloths dampened. Feining a shudder and telling me, 'Whew, you are a mess! I don't think I can fuck you again looking like that!' Wiping my face off and cruelly teasing me, you go back into the bathroom. I see this as an opportunity - I stand and maneuver through the shattered doorway, running down the hall. As I get to the dining room and nearly the garage door, you snatch me around the waist from behind, lifting and spinning me away from my destination. One arm around my waist and the other hand around my throat, you hiss in my ear, 'That was a very bad idea...' while bending me forward onto my dining table. Your already hard cock pressing into me. You release my waist, still holding my throat, and unfasten your pants again.

[tom8517]

I kick at your ankles forcing your legs futher apart. I release your throat and push down on your back, keeping you flat on the table. With no futher warning I enter your pussy from behind and start to rape you again. I purposely fuck you with hard controlled strokes, pulling back, pausing, then ramming forward, punishing you for trying to escape.

The table squeaks across the floor everytime you thrust into me. I cry and yelp, the very top of my thighs getting rammed against the edge. Your massive hand keeping me pinned to the table, even with my effort to push myself up. You growl everytime you pound back in.

[tom8517]

Hearing you cry in pain drives me wild, I continue to brutally rape you and start to slap your ass between strokes.

"we got a lot time left toghether bitch, you're gonna learn to do as you're told, or you're gonna be in for a very painful afternoon."

I ache all over. My legs, my breasts, my ass, my pussy. I cry out every time you slap my ass and continue to weep, helpless and defeated. I hear you cum in me again. Your grunts and final thrusts agony.

[tom8517]

I pull you from the table by your hair and drag you back down the hall to your bedroom. I fling you onto your bed and untie your hands. "you lay still on that fuckin bed, I ain't half done with you yet."

I search through your drawers and find some stockings, I pull a handfull from the drawers and walk back toward the bed. "I bet you'ld look real nice in these, but you'll look even nicer tied to the bed with them" I quickly tie you spread eagle to the bed then go the kitchen and get a beer.

[Musette]

I yelp and beg you to stop all the way down the hall - trying to get my feet under me. Once on the bed, I lie shaking in fear and pain. I don't attempt any resistance while you tie my arms and legs. I only turn my face away from you.

I hear you in my kitchen again, opening another beer.

I can't help but to try the stockings. When you enter the bedroom with a fresh beer in hand, I wiggling like crazy trying to get free. You stride over and set the cold bottle on my breast, forcing another yelp from me.

[tom8517]

I trail the icy bottle over your nipples, watching them harden from the cold. Then flick at them sharply with my finger, watching you wince in pain each time I connect.

I take a long drink from the bottle, admiring you tied and helpless on your bed. I glance at the clock, "Its barely noon, I've got lots of time left with you, I wonder how I should fuck you next". I think first we need to clean you up.

I finish the beer, then cut you loose and drag you by the hair to your shower, "get in there and get cleaned up."

[Musette]

I whimper and cry out when you flick my nipples. I feel you walking around the bed and I want more than anything at this moment to be covered up. I hate being under your microscope.

I hear you put the bottle down and then feel the pain assuaged in my shoulders. I sob quietly, curling into a ball as you cut each limb free. I wonder what's going on since you just commented on how much time is left and what how you might take me next.

Lifted off the bed, by my hair again, I yipe and follow you into the bathroom. You tell me to get cleaned up and I'm flooded with relief and dread. Slowly I turn around and turn on the water - hot as I can make it, scubbing every inch I can reach. I ignore you sitting on the toilet leering at me. I can't help but feel better, gulping the water from the shower head. I know one thing - I DO NOT WANT TO TURN THE WATER OFF AND GO BACK OUT TO THAT MAN.

[tom8517]

Without warning I reach into the shower and turn the water off. Grabbing you roughly by the arm I pull you from the shower and push you up against the wall. I press myself up against you, running my hands over your wet skin, still flush from the hot water, drinking in the clean smell of your scented soap.

"You've been such a good girl all morning, I think you've earned a little treat"

I hold you against the bathroom wall, one hand on each of your hips and kneel in front of you, lowering my mouth, licking at your thigh, moving upward slowly, glancing up at you to see your head shaking and your mouth forming silent no's

[Musette]

Oh God.... No, no, no.... STOP!

I start to slap at your head and push at you, but between fear and pleasure... I remain still.

Your mouth is so hot... I can't take my eyes away from you sucking and licking at me - when you look up at me, you see I've, at least temporarily given up. You grab my wrists and pull them behind my ass - holding them against the tile wall and pushing my pelvis at you in one calculated movement.

I'm so ashamed... you've beaten and raped me. I should feel no pleasure in your touch... yet I'm wet and I know you know.... My eyes well up again at the irony and divulgence of my body.