capture
Screaming I ran out of the house my mind turmoil, how could
he treat me like that? How dare he!
I stormed of to the park the one place I felt at ease where
I could relax and forget and maybe, just maybe forgive.
The bench beckoned me and so I sat contemplating the world,
well not really, just Dan, I couldn t figure out what it
was that frustrated me so much about him but something made
me angry I was always quite strong willed and I resented
his control over me. I felt powerless to resist him and so
I found myself trying to grab what opportunity I had to prove
I was a free person, somewhere deep in my soul I knew I was
too in love for that, I would easily do anything for him.
He said that I was just nave and should be more submissive.
Yes he was dominant but part of me liked and rejected my role
all the same, and to prove that, Id throw the temper tantrums
and storm out. I smiled to myself realising just how petty
I was being, of course I wanted to be his and his alone. I decided
I would go back to him and look into those eyes and...
There was a noise from behind me I swung round nervous, wishing
Dan was here to protect me, I saw nothing. I stood up and began
in a brisk pace towards home, the moon reflected and cast
my shadow on the water of the pond. I followed the most direct
route, which took me through a cluster of trees, it was dark
in their shadows. I could hear footsteps drawing closer
and turned to look, I still could not see my pursuer and the
footsteps seemed to stop, still looking in the direction
of the way I had came.
I realised with sudden horror, warm breath on the back of
my neck. I froze, as I found myself surrounded in the darkness
by masked men clothed in black. The cold steel blade of a
knife pressed firmly against my neck, Make no sound, do exactly as I tell you came a hoarse whisper
in my ear. I did not intend to struggle, I felt excitement build inside
of me, partly that of fear, panic and arousal. Yes I felt
the wetness seep between my legs the throbbing at every
touch of my tormentors hands. They worked fast, cutting
away my clothes as though rags, the cold air bit at my erect
nipples as they were revealed to an eager mouth I felt hands
all over my body restraining me, exploring my body. I jumped
as I felt my clit pinched between cold fingers and a wave
of pleasure swept over my body. I was forced down to the ground
and pushed face first into the dirt my hands zip tied behind
my back someone slapped me on the arse I was lifted and briskly
carried to a van parked in a secluded spot amongst the trees.
Pushed inside I felt myself turned onto my back crushing
my arms beneath me I whimpered but was ignored, my legs were
pushed apart and an experienced tongue lapped at my juices.
I groaned in pleasure, which amused the men around me, annoyed
at this I tried to close my legs and felt a swift slap across
my cheek. We have orders to break you in my sweet came a voice amongst
the crowd and a hard cock was forced inside my pussy
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