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Bridget walked along the dark corridor...and was a bit intimidated by the night wind in her butt long hair ....as she walked briskly home.The office was only a mile away from her cozy apartment in the city...a city she was familiar with and yet not comfortable living in. The walk had been long....too long and she was tired and a bit nervous the stupid old car had let her down before...tonight's' trouble was only more of the same...lately the darn thing was breaking down so often she was getting pretty angry...why did Jonathan seem to always fix His CAR..and never her old heap ! She loved Jonathan and had married her "dream man" only shortly before she graduated...it was that or chance losing the only guy who ever made her into a melted mess with just a glance from his gorgeous face with the deep set and dreamy eyes....!

The key was almost in the door...finally about to get that shower and some comfy clothes on and a snack maybe before he got home...and tonight late as it was , it was 14 days exactly after her moody monthlies.... and time for a romantic and lust filled try ( again) at motherhood and the dream of a small and wanted addition to thier home...one she had been longing for and dreaming of for as long as she could remember. No more waiting,,,no more condoms, no more pills and diaphragms....just lusty sex with skin on skin..and that glorious feeling of triumph when Jonathan would grunt and lunge and spurt deep into her waiting womanhood and maybe... Wait...the dumb key fell out of her purse ...and the rain is hitting her back...and the wind is not letting up ...it's not a good night and this is not a good way to arrive home. Hey fella who are you ? What do you want.. hey don't do ..what is that a knife ? I will NOT let you...Don't hurt me my husband is ... OK, OK , I'll shut up...don't hurt me please !

I hand HIM the key and he somehow manages to blindfolds me before I see his face and then shoves me into my OWN apartment...past the lamp and chair and into the kitchen as I walk stepping carefully as I am not familiar with my own apartment when I can't see ! "He" holds my shaking hand and it feels like his grip is a wrench with steel fingers as he searches MY refrigerator...for a beer ! he takes a gulp of my own husband's beer and swigs it down as he sits me down at my own table and "tells me the rules". I tremble and shake...and some strange feelings come over me..feelings I've had before,,,but mixed with fear and excitement and confusion...and guilt??

He explains that if I co operate..if I'm "good" he won't hurt me...just have some "real nice fun"....I worry that it might be only fun for him...what about ME ? I don't understand what's going on here...the feelings I'm experiencing with all this...I'm a prisoner in my own place and a victim...but i feel guilty..and excited and turned on by this stranger who has kidnapped me and is tormenting me...will he do terrible things...will he just want sex...will he hurt me and disfigure me? I am confused..will he do me no harm if I DO "co-operate" ? He is silent...I'm anxious...he moves a little and I feel his hand on my hair as he takes a slow and gentle caressing feel as he touches it from top to bottom. when my mind calms and I feel his hand on my butt...finally having reached the full extent of my flowing hair...I get aroused as he lingers there a moment...what will he do now...MORE silence ....and that strangers' hand is still on my butt. Where is the bedroom? I gasp and say...it's just beyond the kitchen why? More silence as he waits...and I get turned on and wet down there...will he hurt me or is sex all he wants?

I begin to blush...and breath harder as I think of what he might do.. His hands roam slowly up from where they had touched before and slip tantalizingly ...and so slowly up to my breasts..and I have sensitive nipples that cry out for attention...they are surrounded by soft , sweet aureoles that surround my gorgeous 34b "man magnets". I have been proud of these "girls" since they were just little "heifer horns" when i was 13 and the neighbor boys started to notice them and stare ! The other girls were envious and at least were better than the dumb boys about appearing to stare...but I knew...and they knew ! Wow, how did we get here on our bed...this stranger and i ....how am I supposed to act when i can't see my lover...or know who he is...or if he will hurt me or worse...but with the added problem of a body that wants to "help" and a man that wants to "help himself"..what can a Horney girl do to stay alive?

He warms my face with his kiss..and a tormenting "tongue intrusion"...welcomed by my own hungry and turned on body. Strip ! I hear it and I obey...still conflicted and both shaking with fear and thorniness as I open my body to his gaze as i finish taking off my wet clothes and lie almost naked before a man I can't see ...only feel and hear. silence...and then Sit on the bed and do it now ! I sit...and I wait as I hear him pull off his clothes and then ..I wait as he finds my drawer and the pantyhose and I feel them tied to my hands and then my feet as I lay spread out and "OPEN" before my rapist / lover. He can see all my charms and my imperfections and my insecurities and my wetness forming...and he says nothing as I breath faster waiting for his next demand ..or his next "move". Where is Jonathan..will he still be home in an hour or so? Will Jonathan walk in and tear into this guy before this guy is through with tearing into me ? I worry, and wonder and panic...as The phone rings there in the bedroom...and "he " says "don't do anything foolish: and I want you to answer that as I get anxious and he finally hands me the phone.

"Hello Jonathan"....oh, you'll be late getting home?? I miss you...eat without ya' tonight...a client and it's a BIG one? OK, I'll be here ...hurry if you can...I had car trouble again...LOVE YA'...! "he" says you were good there and now we can proceed without interference ! "He" slowly licks me from my pedicured toes to my thighs and above....this guy knows his women and is not so bad as rapists go at pleasing his "victims" with his abilities..and it gets me further stirred up as I almost loo forward to the next few moments ! "He" puts his tongue in "there" and i cum all over it...pulling at my own pantyhose and straining to get more penetration and depth ! My nipples are like the diamonds on my ring HARD and outstanding and SOOOO sensitive now...I start to co-operate in my own seduction and LIKE what was a terrible crime...now becomes a willing act of lust and abandon !

I feel his penis as he moves up my body to claim me as his own and he climbs between my anxious knees and positions himself for the ultimate act of posses ion ! There is more silence..what is he waiting for....I tell him if you are going to fuck me please USE a condom...I' not on the pill and I have no protection...I won't stop you ( as IF I COULD ! ) but please, please sir, don't cum in me ( I have to wonder what I really want though...him to actually wear a condom or a "bareback ride on a wild stallion " about now ! ) I'm so horny I almost just asked to have it all RIGHT now and let the cards fall where they may ! "He" pulls back a bit and in a low slow voice says " I don't wear condoms" and i don't pull out" I do my women bareback and skin to skin....I want to enjoy ever inch of my 9 inch cock as it explores y our pussy and then leaves my baby-batter deep and wet and hot in your womb.

The words just blow my mind and..... I can't hold off .....and in what surprises me to this day ....I huskily utter then get it on cowboy 'cause this cow girl is "ripe and ready to roar" and fertile as bitch in heat and will suck your cum out of that wonder stick like a vacuum on steroids ! Fuck this horney bitch in heat and knock me up NOW ...cum often and cum DEEP...but PLEASE JUST CUMM NOW. I feel like I was only listening to those words I uttered and somehow it was a woman totally outside myself that could be so lusty and hungry for cock ! I buck and scream...and thrust my 34 B's at him ....and wiggle and bounce every inch of my Honey petite 5'4" frame out and up at his lusty rock hard love tool...trying to get every one of his lusty rape bent wigglers into my sucking hungry womb ! I scream and holler and swear that if HE unties me I will fuck his delicious man of war into my womanhood like a witch on an electric broom ! I promise him it would not stop until he was dry and empty.

I can't recognize my own voice as i scream out in a third orgasmic frenzy ! More thrusting...and a great and mighty groan as I feel him spray his cumm womb deep yet again...and DEEP and satisfying. Somehow God must have wanted the race and the people to keep a going...'cause this is NOT like me...I can't identify with myself now...I just want to MATE with this man..this rapist I've never met...and have his baby and bear his child..... and i DON'T know him !

As "He" calms down finally...and i am still breathing fast and running on Adrenalin...I cry "untie me and let me make LOVE to you sweet man"...to my rapist???