Deep Dark

Deep Dark Deep Dark

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Dom/sub RapeFantasy

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Dom/sub RapeFantasy

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Submitted: September 18, 2014

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Submitted: September 18, 2014

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Deep dark  

by Isadora Crow

 

Its evening, I am in the kitchen relaxing with a cup of tea, looking through mail. I have jammies on (tank top and flannel pants no bra or panties) I hear a noise...grew up being told don't be scared of the noises you do not recognize, be scared of the ones you can. So this noise did not scare me, but got up to go check.... found the back door open...start to get a bit worried, but hey, I may not have shut it tight… wind may have hit it just right… you just never know.

But instincts kick in and I start checking the house going from room to room turning and leaving all lights on. Bottom floor seems clear so I head upstairs. All clear there also so I am calling myself all kinds of silly scared-y cat names. But the moment my foot hits the second step my heart freezes in my chest…. adrenalin pumping so hard through my body it is painful.

It is dark downstairs, all lights that I had left on are now off… mind racing for a escape plan, but I know there is no escape from the second floor,… no ladder for windows, no close neighbors to hear my screams, no phones, land line is in the kitchen, cell is on the counter recharging… no locks on any of the doors.

I have no choice I have to go down into the dark. Terrified at this point I have to force myself to move. Screaming in my head MOVE!! I fly as fast as I can down the stairs hoping to make it to the door… straight down the hall and through to safety. If I am fast enough and quiet enough whoever is here may not have time to react. “NOW” I scream to myself and run.

I make it to the end of the hall when hands grab my head covering my mouth and slamming me to the floor. In one smooth motion the man has me trapped face down on the floor his leg wrapped around mine holding them apart. My arms are trapped under me, his hand is still covering my mouth, but it is the words he is whispering in my ear that have me froze in place. Calling me by my name he says “Carrol if you do not fight you will die. If you please me my pet I will only fuck you.” My mind did not understand but my body responded instantly as he was fondling my breast and slowly grinding his hard erection on my ass.

“Did you hear me pet?” I get a whiff of his scent; it is like candy to my senses. He smells of outdoors and that deep man aroma once again making my body respond. While at the same time my mind is frozen with terror and my heart is racing. He deepens his hold on me pulling my head back slightly whispering again he repeats “If you do not fight you will die, but if you please me you will only get fucked.” He reaches under me pulls my hands up over my head. I hear a metal clink and at the same moment feel my wrists being bound with cuffs. As quickly as he had trapped my hands he releases them, grabbing the back of my head he jerks it back as far as I can bend. He wraps something around my neck. Pure terror fills my body as he tightens whatever it is restricting my air. And just that fast he has placed his collar on my neck.

Just as suddenly as I was trapped I am released. I do not hesitate. I am up and running towards door. Franticly I dig at the thick leather that is on my neck, trying to loosen it. I fail it has been fastened securely in back. I only make it a few steps when my feet kicked out from under me. “I did not say you could run my pet.” I roll and kick out, landing a lucky blow to the side of his knee. I jump to my feet this time heading towards the kitchen.  Grabbing and throwing anything I can at my attacker. I hear his laughter at my feeble attempt. Within inches of the back door I am once again slammed down to the floor. There was no tease in his voice this time. “Do not try to leave the house or make me repeat myself again!” his knee is in the middle of my back and I hear the sound of a knife  being opened, a moment later I feel the cold metal on the small of my back then the sound of cloth being cut in one sure stroke. My shirt falls to my sides exposing my bear back. My capture runs his hand softly down my back and up the side his fingers sliding under my useless shirt and brush the sides of my breasts.  He easily slices through each sleeve of the tank top. His words finally sink in ‘If you do not fight’…..I quickly raise up on my hands and twist by body away from his once again kicking out and landing 2 or 3 that he deflects easily, but then land one to his chest. Causing him to be thrown back off balance, just long enough for me to escape, leaving my shirt in a pile on the floor in-between us.

I have nothing for a weapon, my mind is racing trying to think what I have that will help me. As I turn towards the living room I am once again trapped by hands that slam me to the floor this time causing me to lose my breath and to see stars. Flipping me to my back, my capture is once again on top of me, his legs pushing mine apart, his hand taking ahold of the cuffs and pulling them above my head as if I was a rag doll with no control. I can feel his erect dick as he grinds it on my pussy. He bends his head down and captures my nipple in his mouth suckling and biting the pain brings me out of the stupor and I cry out. I try pulling my hands away from the death grip he is holding them in I arch my back trying to throw him off my body kicking my feet trying to feel a slip of his control over my body but there is none. Tears of fear and frustration are beginning to flow. I call my capture every foul low life name I can think of squirming and looking for any sign of escape. He in return sucks my other nipple in his oh so hot mouth and firmly bites down then licks all around causing my nipple to respond, which in turn he responds with a low growl of pleasure.

He once again releases me, but is sitting on my legs and I can feel his hands on the waistband of my pants. Not thinking of anything but escaping I fall right into his plan and as I turn to escape, I am out of my pants even before I can stop. Totally naked now I pause for a moment and look into my tormentors’ eyes and see pure unadulterated lust and I know he will win, only thing I can do is not die. I interlock my fingers creating one big fist and land one to his jaw as hard as I can. My blow causes his head to move slightly and brings a chuckle from deep in his chest. As I turn to run I see him stand and slip his shirt off. I get a glimpse of a strong chest. My heart skips a beat.

 Knowing I cannot reach either door I fly to the stairs hoping there will be something I can use upstairs to fight back with. I get halfway up the stairs when once again hands grab me and slam me down on the stairs. Pain explodes to my side and legs as I come in contact with the risers. One hand grabs ahold of my hair pulling my head back causing me to cry out. I can feel his naked body as he once again forces my legs apart. I scream out ‘NO!’ as I feel his hard cock being pushed into me one forceful thrust. “Oh what a hot little pet I have” he laughs as he wraps one arm around my waist raising me to give him a better angle. Deeper, harder, faster I can feel the length of his cock filing me stretching me to my limits. My cries of distress only seem to excite him more. ”Do not fight it any longer my pet.” he whispers. He releases my waist, pushing me down onto the step. With each thrust my hips bones are being bruised by the stairs. Each stroke pushing me closer to the edge of insanity from the force which he is slamming his cock into me. He pulls on the leather that he has placed on my neck causing my back to arch. I cry out with shameful pleasure as my orgasm ripples through my body and my pussy clamps down on his hard cock.  He laughs in my ear “”You are such a slut aren’t you are my pet”

He was not finished with me though. Still hard he removes his cock, gently picks me up and carries me up the stairs to my bed. My body bruised and battered from his attack. Pain from the stairs, pain from being slammed to the floor, pain from his sex, but somewhere in the back of my mind… I think… not one of these pains came from a fist or a slap not once had this man hit me.

He kicks open my bedroom door and briefly I wonder how he knows which door was mine. Walking over to the bed he lays me down gently rolls me over and is on top of me before I can wrap my head around what he is doing. I scream out in pain as he thrusts himself in my ass. The sound he makes is one of pure delight in my reaction. With his every movement my pain becomes his pleasure. He is softly kissing my back while fucking my ass. He takes ahold of the leather band he has placed on my neck forcing my head up off the pillow and back towards him. Applying pressure he cuts off my air supply for a moment.  He laughs with delight as once again he brings me to a climax. My mind is screaming against the actions of my body.  How can I take pleasure in being violated?

Once again he removes his still hard cock and rolls me over penning me with his body. Again my legs are spread by his and my arms are penned above my head. I have very little fight left. So much pain from each time I was slammed to the ground. I try to pull away but just do not have the strength. My tormentor is softly kissing my neck, nuzzles my ear and is working his way to my mouth. I turn my head away. The only fight I have left is denying him, not submitting, my last defense. He softly laughs at my attempt.  “You are safe my pet. You have pleased me well.’

It is now that I realize my arms are no longer held in place above my head. The cuffs gone, like magic. My hands are, much to my dismay, resting on his shoulders. His one hand is gently cradling my head and his other is softly teasing my nipple. He has removed the leather from my neck. Gently he kisses the red band left behind. I am also shocked to realize his legs no long hold mine down and mine are in fact bent at the knee allowing him full access to me.

He takes full advantage and slowly pushes inside me. His erection is so hard, so warm, filling me with such possessiveness. Slowly pumping I cannot help but match his rhythm. Once again my body is responding to this man. Tears flow as I give in to my bodies wants. I turn my head into his finding his lips we kiss. Softly, gently at first then he deepens it and I respond in kind. I raise my legs and decisively wrap them around his back. My arms instinctively wrap around his neck and shoulders. As his thrusts increase not only with speed but depth I find myself kissing his face and biting at his neck, matching thrust for thrust. The pure pleasure in his moan adds to my pleasure. I tighten my grip on his shoulders and bring my knees up tightening them against his side. Once again I explode, crying out with both shame and pleasure.

 I smile with deep pleasure when I realize my tormentor is finally allowing himself to cum. He throws his head back with a growl of pure animal pleasure, coming from deep in his chest. He pushes his cock in as deep as he can to release his seed inside me. Growling he says only one word… “Mine".


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