Opening The DoorI opened the door to find police officer ringing the doorbell. Before I could ask what was wrong he said “There is a dangerous rapist in the area miss, we are close to apprehending him. We are checking houses to make sure people are safe, May I come in and check the premesis ?”.
I opened the door wider to allow him in. As he entered the hall he asked “Miss, may I have a drink of water please”. As we moved along the hall he asked “Are you alone in the house.”. I explained that I am the only one here although I expect my husband home soon. As I reached for the kitchen door I felt a handcuff slip around my wrist and ratchet closed with a single amazingly fast motion. A strong arm appeared around me and pulled me off balance by my chest. I don't even remember doing anything constructive to stop this. By the time I regained my balance my wrists were tightly secured behind me in hand-cuffs. These were not cheap play cuffs these felt like the real thing and there was no escape. I made an attempt to scream but there was already a hand in front of my mouth. As I opened my mouth to scream the strong hand forced in some sort of cloth. At the same time I felt something push on the backs of my knees and I collapsed to the floor. I felt something wrapped around my head over my mouth holding the cloth into place and then it was pulled very tight and secured.
It had taken but a few seconds to go from being free and confident to being down on my knees, unable to call for help and defenceless. The voice behind said “If your husband is due home, I guess I don't have long”. I felt his hands under my arms as I was dragged backwards through the open door to the lounge. I landed on the sofa like some kind of rag doll. I landed laying on my arms, face up. I tried my hardest to scream through the gag but very little noise came out.
I kicked out with my legs as he approached, his eyes lit up as he caught my ankles. He forced me down onto the sofa using his body to part my legs. There was nowhere I could go, no way to escape. As his weight came down on top of me his hands came up to my blouse. A shower of buttons flew around the room as my naked breasts were revealed. A strong hand gripped around my neck under my chin as I tried to turn away. It held me firmly down as I felt a mouth closing around my erect right nipple. I felt the other hand probing between my legs, looking for knickers to remove I guess but there were none there.
I like the airy feel of a naked ***** and a short skirt. I so wished I had been wearing big thick difficult to move underwear today. The hand didn't take long to identify the nakedness. Moments later the hand parted me a little and I just couldn't help the way that my back arched pushing me up into him as the thrust deep inside me. I so wanted to be motionless but I couldn't help gasping for breath as he eagerly thrust into me over and over again. Both hands pushed fingers into my hair holding my head still, he kissed my neck, the sudden grunt and the deep penetrating thrust gave away the fact that he was unloading inside me. I wanted so much to not respond but I couldn't fight the ****** back as my body exploded into shivers.
He collapsed over me, settling to one side and gently whispered, “hi honey, I'm home”. I rubbed my cheek against his and gave a squeeze with my legs as one last shiver took over my body.