True Homeinvasion/Abduction roleplay

[gaggirl]

Part one - Unexpected


Tonight I am ready to party.

Earlier in the week my husband had arranged some plans for a roleplay that I’d hoped for the Saturday night, but seeing the guy was busy they’d settled for Wednesday night instead. This means we are free to attend the party at our friends place down the coast! They are heaps of fun and get up to mischief, so am looking forward to getting there. Besides, its been a damn hot day and there’s a pool.

I select a black bra and lacy French knickers, and cover this with a little flippy Billabong beige miniskirt, tight black singlet and team with white platform thongs. I take extra care with my makeup, exaggerating the Egyptian liquid eyeliner corners and leave my dark hair cascading down to the middle of my back. Altogether with my frangipani necklace, it’s a very beachy look (and apt as we’d spent the day at one).

As busy as I am getting ready, I can’t help but notice my husbands extra attention, constantly grabbing me and playfully wrestling me against him and show. But I’ve no time for this, and keep pushing him away. His sms goes off again, for what seems like the fiftieth time today. I suspect something is up, but I don’t know what, but do allow him to ply me with a shot of sambucca, and a glass of vodka and sugar free redbull.

After dropping the kids off we have to duck into the house to grab last minute things. Most important one of all was the alcohol! Inside he gets me another drink, and puts the telly on.

“What are you doing aren’t we going?”
“yeah I just gotta duck out for a minute.”
“why?? We got everything we need at the shops”
“mm we need nibblies”
“we don’t need any fucking nibblies, I’ve got some in the there” I saw gesturing to the pantry, laughing.
“yeah we do there’s no chips!”
“Oh God! Chips??” I roll my eyes and make every attempt to stop him leaving but he tells me to continue getting ready. Well, when you put it that way, there’s always something to do, so off he goes and leaves me to it.

I head into the bathroom to check my makeup and profile, adjusting myself.

THUMP

What's that? It sounds like it came from inside the house. But my man's still at the shops? I stop, holding my breath, listening, and it’s followed by what sounds like a sliding sound. As quickly and as silently as I can I shut the bathroom door and lock it, flicking off the light, and hide behind it.

Two sets of boots stepping inside the house, getting closer. I hold my breath as they pass the door to the bedroom. My heart is thumping as I listen in silence. The steps come back towards me. Someone tries the doorknob. Of course it is locked. I hear a fiddling sound and try to stop the locking mechanism from opening but I cant- they’re too strong!

I push on the door with all of my strength, but I know there’s two of them out there, and this breaks my resolve as they ram the door and pile into the bathroom.

They grab my arms and force me out into the hallway, bodily throwing me against the wall telling me to cooperate, but I have no intention of cooperating, and instead fight back with body, my fists, my fingers, my teeth, everything I have.

After a short lived desperate fight I find myself halfway to the floor.

“Hold her” one of the panting men says to the other. God, what are they doing? With horror I see a Hessian sack on one of their hands. He tries to put it over my head but I fight back.

“No! Fuck off!”

“Shut the fuck up bitch! Stop fighting!!” One of them shouts. It’s a voice I don’t recognize. The men breath hard, and so rough with their hands.

They manage to get it on with the second attempt, and then I hear tape being wound around it so tightly across my eyes. Once it’s on its even harder to breath. They shove me down.

“What are you doing??” I cry out.

“We told you to shut the fuck up! You better learn to do what your told”

Already I feel my skimpy clothing revealing too much, my shoes long since removed during the fighting. I try to get up but one of their knees lands right on my spine pinning me to the floor, forcing the breath from my lungs. I keep struggling and whimpering, and find myself breathing hard from the effort.

They try to wrest my arms behind my back, twisted up painfully behind me, but they underestimate my strength and have to push me down harder so that I cannot fill my lungs with air. Now I panic. I cant breath, I can’t speak.

“Please I cant breath” I whisper but they don’t hear me with their panting and concentration on getting me ziptied. I try to pull my arm away to purchase some space for my lungs to breath which they take as a struggle, and the other guy covers my mouth and nose with his hand, pulling my jaw back painfully. I thrash my head from side to side, trying to breath but it is a real effort! Fuck! I am really scared.

"MMmPRPPRHHH!!!!"

I try not to move at all in cooperation, but the guy still jabs his knee hard in my back. They tape my wrists together tightly. God please please hurry up and let this be over so I can beath again!

“Fuckin sit up bitch!” I gasp in all the air I can greedily.

“Please don’t hurt me anymore!” I beg, panting hard as they haul me to sitting. Now I am being genuine.

“Did we tell you you could speak? Shut the fuck up! Stand up bitch come on UP”

“okay okay” I whisper, but they don’t listen. Suddenly I’m up on my feet. They move me so swiftly through the house my feet barely even touch the floor, and with such force the violence is thick and heavy in the air.

I know what comes next the stairs, and my body tenses. They escort me, stumbling, down the stairs. Body dragged alongside of a car. Past the boot. I hear a car door open and feel me shoved forward, but I buck.

“No!!”

“Do as your fucking told. Get in the car!!” With that they shove me in the back, feet on the floor, face buried hard into the seat. Yet more difficulty in breathing. The man with the strange voice jumped in top of me, something hard with a lot of weight behind it on my spine again. His knee or his elbow? The car starts up and I feel it moving.

to be continued...

[theman]

lookin forward to the rest

[gaggirl]

Part two - Disorientation


“Oh God! Where are you taking me?!” I cry. White pain flashes through behind my eyelids every time I struggle against him and he jabs into my spine hard.

“SHUT UP! Keep your head down. Don’t move!!” The car stops at lights. Is there someone there able to help me?

He starts groping my breasts. I stuggled against him vehemently. Nothing Ican do. His hand moves under my skirt between my legs.

“No no! Please don’t” I cry. He ignores me. Anger flashes through me as he manages to gets his fingers inside of me.

“No! Get off me!!”

“hahah shes already wet. I think she’s liking this” he taunts. The man driving says something but it is muffled through the sack.

“Fuck you!” I yell through gritted teeth, pushing hard against him.

JAB

“If you want to live through this you’d better learn to fucking do as your told.” He growls, and literally rips the lace of my French knickers apart violently, and continues to maul my breast and nipple and my vulnerable cunt. Now I feel him pushing what feels like his hardness against me in his obvious excitement.

“no please please” I cry again “are you going to let me go? Please let me go!” He roughly shoves my face hard down so that more white flashes bounce through my head. I yelp out loud.

“Did I tell you to speak? Maybe you need some cock oin your motuh to shut you up?"

I shake my headfuriously.

"Then you better stay fucking still" and he goes back to feeling me up and inside of me, but now I dont fight.

Thanks to my body in a sheen of sweat and feminine flexibility I wriggle out of my bindings. He twists my arm up behind my back, but I keep my other arm in front of me stubbornly.

It seems like forever, but then the car goes over something, and bounces along and hear crunch of gravel beneath the tyres and comes to a rapid halt.

“Where have you taken me!”

“SHHHHhhh! Just Shut up if you want to live” I’m warned, and then dragged up stairs, again so fast I can’t think, except for the explosions of pain as my shoulder strains with my arm twisted up behind my back at an od angle, making me cry out continuously in pain, together with my shins connecting with the steps. They feel cold and hard like stone. God where have they taken me?

Then one of the guys lifts up my feet putting even more strain on my shoulder, putting me right at my limit of pain tolerance.

“okay okay okay ahhh!”

Inside a house and the door slams shut. I feel disoriented as I am slammed onto the floor and dragged through a house. Where am I? Are there more here? I have no bearings. Then I’m lifted again and my tensing body falls onto a soft bed.

One of them tears off the remains of my underwear, the other pushes my bra and singlet up and begins sucking one of my nipples as I struggle.

One of them pins me down, and the other straddles me and begins tying my wrists apart…. My begging begins anew.

"Shut the fuck up!!" he shouts. then ads with a darkl and nasty voice, "None of your pleas are going to make any difference to us"

“No" I cry desperately, but beginning to accept my fate "please let me go!!"

“When were finished with you.”says the other.

[gaggirl]

Part 3 – Violation

I feel my ankles being bound with a thin rope tightly and drawn apart, fixed to what must be the legs or posts of the bed. This is despite my effort at wrenching them out of his grasp. Kneeling on my already brised shins quickly forces me to reconsider.

I hear the other man unzipping himself by my face, and his voice telling me I can to suck his cock, as he lifts up the Hessian sack unsecured around the bottom part of my face.

“Open your mouth! Now!!” he barks. I refuse, firmly pressing my lips shut and clenching my jaw. Suddenly I feel a mouth licking my pussy and sucking on the ring, which makes me jump and struggle to get away, mouth open in surprise. The guy with the cock in my face takes the opportunity and jams his thumb into my mouth, and pushes his cock in straight after.

“that’s it fucking suck it bitch” I try to eject him out and spit at him, while struggling to remove the other guy, who’s now moved up to my nipples, fingers inside of me.

“Fuck! Get off me!”

“She’s so wet! The whore really wants this”

“Fuck you!”

“What’s that??”

SLAP

The cock is forced into my mouth again and it takes no time at all before he’s rock hard.

After this his body disappears and the other guy shifts up beside me, expecting the same treatment, but naturally I refuse to comply and feel my nose pinched shut. I steadfastly refuse to open my mouth, holding my breath, but cant help but open my mouth in surprise when I feel one of the men, now between my legs, thrust his cock into me hard. My cries are muffled with a rapidly hardening cock fucking my mouth, the man groaning in pleasure and taunting me at the same time.

“ooohh yeah.. she sure knows how to suck cock” I try to spit him out but I cant. Then I hear the other guys panting becoming faster along with his thrusting. I strain at my bonds, but it’s a little while before I can wrench my face away from the other mans dick. The man fucking me removes himself without coming, and I hear the other man opening a packet.

We are all dripping in sweat.

“No, please No more!!”

The guy who was raping me a moment ago shoves his hard cock in my mouth. It makes me cringe to taste myself and his precum.

“Don’t bite it either bitch I’ve got pliers!” I decide Id better to a half decent job, until the other guy tries to push himself inside of me. I squeeze my strong leg muscles together hard.

"No!"

SLAP on my upper outer thigh. It makes little difference, so he pushes hard down on my thighs making me cry out in pain. I have no choice but to let him enter me, and try not to gag on the cock thats back in my mouth. The other guys squeezes both of my breasts as he fucks me, pinching my nipples. I am relieved when they stop.

“Well be back in a minute- don’t even fucking MOVE bitch!” one of them warns, as the other shoves something cloth like in my mouth, and says “That better still be there when we get back!”

Fuck what are they doing?? It’s very quiet out there.

And I start fiddling with my bonds.


to be continued...

[theman]

Nice .

[gaggirl]

Part 4 - Sublime

I feel two bodies bouncing on the bed, barking at me to stop trying to escape. Straight away One of them is inside of me, wasting no time at all. The other one tries to make me suck and lick him as he watches.

Whimpering and wriggling I feel the guy inside of me picking up pace. The guy in my mouth is dripping with sweat so much it runs off his balls into my mouth as he strokes himself.

“NO! ugh!Don’t cum in me!” I cry as he pushes himself in hard and deep, panting hard.

“Too late” he says evilly, and slips out of me.

Suddenly my hair is wrenched again and the other mans cock is back in my mouth. I give in and suck it as best I can, flicking my tongue over the head and down his shaft, soft lips firmly milking his hard cock. I’m being fucked by the other guys hand as I suck and listen to the mans soft groans.


To my surprise I feel a tingling intensity building rapidly within my body… a feeling cut short when the other guy leaves my mouth.

“Must be my turn to cum!”

He wrenches me down the bed towards him roughly and tries to enter me. Each time he gets close I wriggle from his grasp, and each time he wrenches me back and shoves my thighs down hard before entering me again.

“If you move your legs again when I’m close to cumming I’ll cut em off!” he growls.

Pulling me to him again and forcing my legs apart a last time, he fucks me harder and harder, while I try to ignore the other man sucking on one of my nipples and mauling my breasts with his hands. I don’t struggle with my legs with such a threat hanging over my head and sounding so sincere, and can only lay there and feel him swell inside of me and listen to him grunt and groan as he climaxes.

“She sure knows how to make a man cum.” He taunts loudly.

I only lay there sweating and panting.

Suddenly in the distance are approaching sirens.

The men hold their breath and go very quiet.

“Now your in trouble!” I joke, the three of us laughing at the convenient timing and ironic ending of the scene.

[gaggirl]

For the rest ot the night I felt as though their hands were still on me

Though I never got/get hit or beaten (that is so not sexy!!) over the course of the next few days more and more bruising shows up, and it was tender to touch certain parts of my body where I'd been manhandled. Even laying on my back at night caused me some pain and a hard as hell massage addict as I am, couldnt even withstand soft stroking! Today it's day 6 and most of the visible signs of a "good time" are all but gone lol

Emotionally it was very intense, very heavy, and very erotic, very up and down. And it took many days to process.

The Abduction was an emotional, mental and physical rollercoaster ride from before the beginning to after the end. Everything I expected it to be and more…

[gaggirl]

[COLOR="Pink"]hey there

someone asked me a few questions about the roleplay and suggested I put the resposnes here (so early in the morning and hungover ughgg what was it again??)

As it turned out.. Overkill (my shusband) and army dude wanted to surprise me by pretending the roleplay was Wednesday, and made it Saturday instead,
rather than doing an interrogation thing, they went with home invasion/abduction that I wasnt expecting. They met up on the Tuesday before hand and came up with a few different plans.
Im not stupid, I figured out something was fishy Next time Overkill might have to turn his sms alert to silent lol but anyway- I found out it was on saturday and played along pretending I didnt know anything lol

WHERE: when my man took the hessian sack off, I realised I was in OUR OWN HOUSE. I was so disoriented from the sack and being bundled and driven around in the car, carried/dragged across surfaces, and the hessian sack disguised any well known scents. My man cleverly had the tv on before we left, but had switched it off once i was in the car, so when we went back in the house, it was silent. Lucky our noisy inquisitive siamese cats werent hanging around all hungry

SIRENS it was the second time ever that a siren conveniently ended a scene.. the first time though, the guy was a relative stranger who was paranoid I was one of those "trapping" girls so when he heard the sirens he stopped everthig and went white! every time I remember that I snigger.. anyway.. this time around same thing... apparently the plan for nd he scene was to drag me back out to the car, and "dump" me on the side of the road up near the tip. My man would be out with me, but I wouldnt necesarily know thatat first.. I didnt know what plans they had beyond the rape, but the crack about the siren was just too tempting!

TALKING: We all had a red bull out on the deck, but we didnt talk about the scene much at all the guy was only 23, and a grunt, so communicating about the scene and feelings just wasnt going to happen, and this outcome was unexpected, given hed been winding me up for over a month. Overkill and I are still learning ourselves... so from this we realise how important coming down to earth together after wards can be, esp when youve built a rapport with someone.

the roleplay we had Wednesday night prior ended in this fashion, with a long relaxed chat and alot of laughs, and all of us left wanting more, and this resulted in less of a crash afterwards... that guy is really good value he was on hand to chat with me about the abduction scene which really helped alot

Got a feeling its going to be a hit and miss thing finding good ongoing roleplay partners. you just cant tell how honest a person is being until they prove it But were both VERY happy with this roleplay. I think its given my husband some nasty ideas for the future (but NOT with army dude lol)

so if there are no more questions Il bow out

[gaggirl]

Heres my trophies

remember, not into being beaten just roughed up!

took these the day after, if you can, imagine these ones matured and the deeper ones all came out later. Not a bad effort for the wrists either, given tis the day after and you can just make our rope marks still.

The mans arm is Overkill, I tried to give as good as I got Again, this one got alot worse over the days...

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now.. I'm getting a little bit hungry again..

[ChiTownHoney]

where is the man's arm?

[gaggirl]

you cant tell??

[tnc4fun]

Great scene, gaggirl, really enjoyed it. Sounds as much fun as you had. You're my kinda gal.

[ChiTownHoney]

Originally Posted by gaggirl

you cant tell??

hmmm...I guessed it might be the white shirt, but it looks like a lady's arm, so I assume its you. I thought maybe I couldnt see the pic or it wasnt popping up....oh well, I guess offended somebody

[Andering REDDSON]

¿Wait you mean this really happened? Whoa… Cool…

[gaggirl]

[COLOR="Pink"]you havent offended anyone at all actually chitownhoney.. but I mean, geez, I dont know a single girl who has stubby nailed man fingers like that do you??

lol although now I look at it.. maybe it just looked like he had his man fingers on my arm... (hmmm yes its a decidedly bad angle!)

I thought manhands were a Seinfeld creation!!

yes it really happened andering... cant wait for the next one! wondering what the scenario might be next time? and when?? and with whom? I mean, theres so many different cool scenarios to choose from...

thankyou tnc4fun
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[booster8]

Cool story !

[gaggirl]

bump

[syrusdarkrealm]

1. this was hot as hell and sounds like it was a blast to set up and do.

2. I could only wish my wife was as open-minded and adventurous as yourself.. would truely kick much ass.

[intervemt]

nice story

[fokalfokal]

yep
nice one