Drugged

Drugged Drugged

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Summary

A young woman is drugged and raped

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A young woman is drugged and raped

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Submitted: September 17, 2015

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Submitted: September 17, 2015

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She feels dizzy, she drops her wine glass, her legs turn to jelly. She's aware of him picking her up, carrying her upstairs, she tries to call for help, her words came out a soft mumble.

On a bed now, her vision blurry but she sees him looking down at her. He's unzipping her dress, pulling it down and off. A low moan. The walls are painted green, she realises as her head lolls about, she can't focus but she knows he's undressing, he's naked now. Kneeling over her.

He unclasps her bra, the straps come down her arms, then her breasts are bare. His hands on her bare breasts, she can't speak, her tongue feels too big for her mouth. So sleepy. he's groping her breasts, moaning again, his tounge flicking over her nipples. He tells her how beautiful her breasts are as he rolls her nipples between his fingers, then sucking them, his hands moving down her body.

Her arms so weak, as he takes them and puts them above her head, she's too tired to move them. he's tugging down her panties now. Somewhere in the back of her mind she knows what's happening, she can't quite put it together though. Her panties are off. In the distance she can hear him breathing heavily, she's vaguely aware of his fingers probing her pussy, he's complimenting her again but she forgets what he just said. She knows his fingers are inside her, she hears him panting. 

She needs to sleep, as she drifts, she feels his hands on her thighs, her legs spreading, she can't move her legs. he's lying between her legs now, telling her he's going to give her something....what she was asking for.... Did she ask him for something? She can't remember. She knows what he's doing is wrong but the realisation slips away from her in the haze.

Something hard, hot, pulsing, between her legs. Pushing against her....... She tries to cry out as he forces the hard hot thing into her, it hurts. He's groaning, his weight pressed against her. She realises what's inside her but then she forgets again, it's a vague sensation now, in and out, in and out, in and out. His breathing is so harsh, she opens her eyes, he's gazing at her bare breasts as he goes in and out, in and out, in and out. She closes her eyes, when will he stop.

Did she sleep, it feels like she slept. The in and out is becoming faster, his weight pressing her into the mattress, it hurts again.She opens her eyes, he's gazing at her breasts again, his face red, he's biting on his bottom lip. As her eyes close, he pushes hard into her then he cries out. Warm, wetness, from him, inside her. She knows what this is but can't quite remember. He's lying on her now, he's so heavy. 

He's walking around the room now, her memory, so fuzzy. She had been asleep hadn't she. There was something in her, then it wasn't. He was dressing her. Why had she been naked? He was saying something to her. Don't tell..... Don't tell what? Did he think she knew something. She was so tired. Had she been asleep, she felt like she'd been asleep. Vague images she couldn't quite connect with.

He was putting her into a taxi, she was so sleepy, she was going home. To sleep, yes sleep, sleep would be good. 

 


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