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Breaking and Entering part 3

posted 9/3/2007 3:22:35 PM |
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"well maybe you should have though of that before you decided to break into someone's apartment" He's pounding deeper, faster, harder. He's hurting me more than before. Waves of tears are flowing faster. I don't want to give him the satisfaction. I feel his cock in my stomach. He pulls out, and I'm grateful it's done. But I was wrong. Grabs me by the arm and pulls me to the floor on my knees in front of him. "Open your mouth and clean off your juices" I look up at him, as though pleading for mercy. "Are you telling me no?! It's either this or I call the cops. The choice is yours". I cant help but cry harder. So I open my mouth and stick out my tongue, as I lap up all up. He then forces my mouth open and starts shoving it in my mouth hard and fast. Saliva is creating a restriction of air passage, I'm struggling to breath, my nose is stuffed from crying. He takes his right hand and wipes away tears then with the same hand slaps my face. "That's it, that's what you get for thinking you can break into someone's place. You choke on that cock you little slut" And another stream of whimpering expels. "If only your aunt in Seattle knew what you were up to". That caused more tears "Does your aunt know you're a criminal?" I just shake my head no. He puts his right hand on my throat and begins to apply pressure, cutting of my airway supply; I begin gasping for air, panic and fear has stricken my face. Is he going to kill me. No one would know where I'm at. No one knows I'm here. This can't be happening. This can't be the way I leave this world. Oh god. I'm not a religious person, But I quickly found I'm praying to keep my life. He lets go after a couple of minutes then says "Oh I love looking at you retching. You're just my little slave aren't you?" I didn't answer. It's too humiliating. Slap right across the face. "I asked you a question" Another stream of tears and whimpers flow freely then I say "Yes, I am your slave. I will do anything you say." He shoves his pelvis even harder than before. "That's right you will. Because you're a fucking criminal who doesn't want to get in trouble. Oh I'm having so much fun with you." He pushed me off of him, toward the bed. "Get on the bed, I want to fuck your tight pussy again." I couldn't even hold any tears back. Every comment said caused a fresh wave of tears. I crawled into the bed as I did before. "NO, I want you to turn around. I want to watch you cry." More whimpers escape me. It hurts inside of me. He really enjoys hurting me, does he enjoy hurting all his conquests. "No one knows you're here, I could take a couple of days off of work and keep you as my little sex slave." Just the thought of that made me cry harder. He's moaning and sighing from pleasure. He begins to asphyxiate me again, I start coughing and gasping for air. "that's what I should do. Keep you here for a couple of days and really have my fun with you" I cried out. That last cry really hit him. His member thickened and hit deeper, I felt it in the pit of my stomach. He was coming. He was coming inside of me. His grip on my throat tightened, his moaning paused to three long grunts. His hand on my waist clenched. I could feel his nails digging. He leaned forward and bit down on my shoulder. I cried louder. Upon his culmination he collapsed on me.

Finally! He was done. I pushed him off of me. I ran to the bath room to clean up. I wiped away tears, I tried to brush my hair down, I washed my face. I couldn't even look at myself in the mirror. I felt horrible. I felt dirty. I got dressed. When I opened the door, I peaked in the bedroom to see what he was doing. I stood in the door way. He lied there satiated, and I couldn't help think how attractive he looked. No that's wrong, this guy just violated you, this guy hurt you, and made you feel like dirt. Like your not worth anything. Like a piece of meat. Part of me wanted to run to him and hit him really hard. He didn't look at me, I assume he's too spent. Now's my chance. Get away before he really does want to keep me here for a couple of days. My feet weren't moving yet. Part of me didn't want to leave. I wanted to stay, and see what came next. I wondered if he would want to play again. And if we did would he be as rough about it. I wonder if he thought about how much he really enjoyed playing with me. Move! Run! Get away while you still have a chance.

I don't know, I kind of want to stay.

NO! (only louder this time) I turn around quietly so not to disturb his relaxation. I go to the back door. I double check that he hasn't moved yet, I open the door. Close the screen door quietly so it doesn't slam shut. And bolt. I don't think I have ever run faster than that. I don't think that I have ever felt my legs burn so bad. I just want to get as far away as possible. I just realized I left my phone; all my numbers are in there. I paused in my running and started going back, I wasn't that far. I thought about what I would say. How I would go about to get it. I got to the back door. My heard started pounding hard and quick. If I knock, he'd appreciate the fact that I knocked this time. I put my hand up to the window and was ready to knock. I paused. What am I doing?! "Forget it, I'll buy a new phone." I turned around and got as far away as I could.

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ValentineGirl214

Sep 3 @ 3:51PM  
Great Story, but you were in the bathroom, yet didn't get what you actually went there for. After all that I would have made sure I got what I went for!
Angel_45304

Sep 3 @ 3:57PM  
Great Story
Angel_45304

Sep 3 @ 3:57PM  
Great Story
Saul2112

Sep 3 @ 5:01PM  
Did he chase after you?
NachoBaby

Sep 4 @ 3:34PM  
While assault like that in reality would be a horrible thing, in this story its HOT.. HOT HOT HOT...

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