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Twisted [Caliban & Zeeman]

Valkyrja

Brat
Joined
Jan 26, 2009
Location
East Coast, USA
Kevin asked me to marry him, I said yes. This is it, you can’t keep texting me. This is goodbye.

Aimee Jade’s thumbs worked tirelessly on the touch screen of the smart phone between her fragile hands, her movements becoming a blur of black nail polish and pale skin as she typed what she hoped was her very last text to her ex-boyfriend. It had been over four years since she had last seen the man, having ended their relationship in a fit of anger. Since then, Aimee Jade had come to her own and found her way through the thick of life. She had invested in a house with Kevin, her now fiancé, and worked an extremely well-paying job that ensured debt would never be an issue. Her future was bright; Kevin and her had spoken about adopting a puppy prior to the wedding and after the wedding they’d try for kids. She had finally found, well planned… her family.

A smile crossed her crimson-painted lips, the white teeth shining under the fluorescent lights. “Done with that,” Aimee Jade muttered to herself, placing the phone onto the mahogany desk in front of her and letting out a soft sigh of relief. She put her head against the back of the plush leather chair, her burgundy-dyed tresses flowing down to the small of her back in gentle waves and cascading over the back of the chair. Her legs crossed at the knee, the black dress adorning her petite 5’2” frame showing off her slightly voluptuous and curvy yet taught body. Freckles lined her nose, underlining the rich blue eyes that looked out through a gentle line of black eyeliner.

“Aimee Jade, can you please get in here?” A voice called from behind the seemingly stress-free woman. Aimee Jade turned her head to her colleague’s office before standing up, the clack of her heels hitting the marble floor as she walked over to discuss monotonous clerical work and show off her new ring while discussing potential wedding plans with her female colleague.

The day went by quickly and by the time 5PM rolled around Aimee Jade was nearly running out of the office to enjoy her weekend. “Have a great weekend, guys! I’ll see you on the tenth,” she called back to her colleagues, reminding them that she had taken a week off from work to celebrate the engagement. Kevin was traveling for work over the weekend but upon his arrival back they were going to fly out to visit her family and share the great news. The weekend ahead of her was going to be great though, even if Kevin wasn’t going to be home. Aimee Jade was in need of a relaxing weekend before the festivities and planning began. With a pit stop at the liquor store to pick up a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon on her way home, Aimee Jade was ready to start her weekend right!
 
Mathew Henderson sat in his SUV, just staring at his phone, the anger building slowly. How dare she just cut him off without even giving him a chance to explain? He was sure if she would have been willing to meet him in person, and go out for dinner and drinks, he could easily convince her that they belonged together, that they were meant to be! Why could she not see this? It was clear as day to him that Aimee Jade and he belonged together, why could she not see this? Why was she being so fucking stubborn about this.

He took a deep breath cursing this douche bag Kevin, the guy Aimee Jade had been seeing ever since she had supposedly broke up with him. Supposedly. Matt of course did not see it that way at all. As far as he was concerned Aimee Jade was still his girl, she was going through a stage, she was confused or something. Matt shook his head.

"Silly girl, you don't even know what is best for you. Don't worry babe, I am coming to rescue you from yourself, before you make a huge mistake and marry that fuck-tard Kevin shmevin!"

Matt put the Pathfinder in gear and pulled out into light traffic. He had been going through his plan in his head, he was sure he had thought of everything. Matt was more than confident, he had a rather large ego to go along with his high IQ. He had gotten used to having his way in life, he wasn't about to Let Aimee slip away when it was clear to him she belonged to him.

Matt spent the next few hours taking care of last minute details. The back of the Pathfinder was full of supplies for the cabin he had rented for the summer. it was an hours drive to the cabin, kind of out in the middle of nowhere. Matt had already had the cabin for a few days now, he had spent that time getting it ready. now all he had to do was to take care of one last little detail, convincing Aimee to come with him and spend some time getting re-acquainted so to speak.

Matt had followed her car from a distance from when she left work. It wasn't hard to follow her as he knew exactly where she was going. He watched her stop to get a bottle of wine, she was so predictable. Then he followed her to her house, the house she shared with dick head. He knew she was planning on spending the weekend alone, he had watched Kevin leave with his bags packed. So glad he had invested in quality binoculars!

Matt was in no hurry, he watched her house for a while then he left to find a better place to kill a few hours. He knew he had to wait until it was dark out, and until Aimee had drank a bit if not all of that bottle, before he paid her a surprise visit.
 
The sun was just beginning to set as the black Dodge Challenger drove into the short driveway and pulled to a stop in front of a two-car garage that regularly went unused. Music had been blaring through the metal and glass of the sports car but upon parking, the neighborhood went silent. Aimee Jade lived in a sleepy neighborhood at the top of a hill, the houses were spread apart and her neighbors regularly kept to themselves. Aimee Jade stepped out of the car, the bottle of red in one hand and her purse in another. Her hips swayed back and forth as she walked towards the front door of the brown-shingled home, continuing the song she had just been listening to through a gentle hum. Unlocking the front door, Aimee Jade kicked off her shoes and made her way into the dark and quiet house and towards the kitchen.

Within minutes of Aimee Jade’s arrival home, she had changed into some comfortable clothing; burgundy shorts that matched her fiery hair adorned her lower body and an oversized black t-shirt covered her curvy frame. The shirt reflected her favorite death metal band’s name, which could now be heard playing through the house speakers at a moderately low volume. Most people she encountered couldn’t stand her preferential style of music so she’d listen to it every chance she was alone. Standing over the stove, Aimee Jade seared a few shrimp in a greasy pan while sipping at her large glass of wine. She’d only been home no more than twenty minutes and half of the bottle was already gone. As the shrimp sizzled and pinked, she placed them atop a leafy green salad before drizzling a balsamic vinegar over the plate. Aimee Jade was more of a heavy food eater, preferring a medium rare steak to a healthy salad, but the idea of fitting into a wedding dress was hovering over her. The petite woman wasn’t fat in any regard but the idea of being rib-showing skinny always seemed appealing due to the mainstream media, a body image she was never able to obtain and regularly stayed at a healthy 130.

Mathew, should he have been looking, would have been able to see Aimee Jade through one of the large front windows, the window giving him a clear-as-day look in to her living room, as she walked towards the cozy room. Her head was bobbing along to the heavy music as she went to sit down on one of the leather couches. Sitting cross-legged and facing the television, the music was silenced and an image of the evening news glided across the wall-mounted television. Aimee Jade casually finished her dinner on the couch as she caught up with the local happenings around town. Mathew would see her get up a few times; one time was to put her plate away, one time she humorously ran back into the kitchen to grab the remaining bottle of wine, one last time she disappeared from his sight but returned only moments later adorned in a furry grey throw blanket.

The light from the television flickered throughout the evening as Aimee Jade would channel surf and attempt to find something interesting to watch. The sun had finally set and the empty bottle of wine rested against Aimee Jade’s outer thigh, her fingers gently holding the neck of the glass bottle. Her body was relaxed on the couch, her head resting on the arm of the sofa and a foot peeking out from under the warm throw blanket. The clock on the cable box read 10:46PM and the only thing that could be heard from inside of her home was the television, a random show playing on the wall as she napped peacefully on the couch.
 
Matt was sure Aimee had been home for at least an hour when he parked not far from her house. He knew the neighborhood well enough as he had spent some time getting familiar with it. Where he was parked he could see the front of her house, and with his nice new binoculars he could see right inside through her front windows.

He watched her for quite a while, going through his plan in his head, when he was ready he started up his SUV and slowly drove it to her driveway. When he had it lined up nicely he shut the engine off and let it coast right in next to her car. living in such a crime free area Matt knew that lots of people were a bit slack about locking their doors the minute the got home. He also knew from experience that Aimee was a bit lax in that department. Oh sure she would most likely lock it before she went to bed but he figured she would have left it unlocked as she would normally, knowing that Kevin the dick head would be along soon. But not this night.

Being as quiet as possible Matt got out of the SUV and went to her door, he left his door ajar. He had already checked out the neighborhood and it sure seemed to be very quiet, blinds drawn everywhere. No nosy neighbors to worry about. He walked up to the front door, ready to use plan A or plan B. First plan A, see if the damn door was actually locked! If not he was just going to knock, knowing she would be pissed at him for just showing up, but certainly she would at least open the door to bitch at him!

He very quietly tried the door handle, he grabbed it and tried to turn it. It turned slowly to the right, it made a few clicking noises but not very loud at all. He ever so slowly pushed the door in, it moved quietly. As he opened the door more he slowly released the knob quietly, he moved his body inside her house. With his ears on hyper alert for any sound coming from her he slowly closed the door.

With that accomplished he stood still for a second and listened, all he heard was the TV on. He smiled to himself. being very careful to step softly he walked toward her living room and the sound of the TV. He paused to look around the corner of the entrance wall, and there she was. Her eyes were closed, she looked so comfy on the couch with her blanket and empty bottle of wine. Oh good he thought, looks like she finished off the whole bottle by herself.

Matt was a very careful planer, he prided himself with being a very detailed and controlling person, he didn't like leaving things to chance. He got out the plastic bag in his pocket, he opened it and took out the chloroform soaked cloth and held it in his hand as he walked slowly to his sleeping Aimee. He was sure footed and purposeful as he walked behind the couch and right up behind her.

just as he was reaching for her she seemed to be moving, he quickly took the last step. He lunged at her body, wrapping one big arm over the front of her, across her chest in an effort to hold he in place. The other hand came quickly over her mouth and nose, he covered that part of her face with the chloroform soaked cloth and held tight. His adrenaline pumping like crazy through his veins, his muscles tight and twitching.
 
She hadn’t meant to leave the door unlocked, it was just a bad habit. Aimee Jade had always grown up in safe neighborhoods and it was something she rarely thought about. Plus, when coming home with your hands full, who actually turns back around to lock the door? These were things Aimee Jade had stopped thinking about long ago. She always made sure to set the house alarm prior to going to bed, which always combated the unlocked door, but this time around she didn’t actually mean to fall asleep. A full bottle of wine and a warm blanket will do that to a girl.

Mathew walking through the house towards the sleeping beauty didn’t wake her at all. His footsteps crept along the wooden floor, ensuring that even if she had been awake she wouldn’t notice him. Her breathing was deep and when he’d see her, he’d see how peaceful the girl seemed to be. It was at that very moment that he lunged at her and her body sprang unintentionally into action.

“Wha-“ The poor girl was torn from her sleep only to be roughly thrown back and forth in his grasp. At first, Aimee Jade didn’t realize who was holding onto her until she recognized the warm and familiar grip. Her body flailed for a moment, the glass bottle hitting the wooden floor with a thud, bouncing once before rolling across the room completely un-shattered despite the interruption. She went to take a breath in to verbally fight him but felt the harsh aroma enter her nose, throat and lungs. She coughed and held her breath, her body writhing against Mathews as she tried to escape. The next few seconds passed in almost slow motion as Aimee Jade tried to hold her breath, already fuzzy from the powerful chemicals that had entered through her gasp. Her nails clawed at the thick arms around her feverishly before the fight left her body. Slowly, she became limp, her delicate hands falling from Matt’s arms as her weight fell forward, only to be held up by her captor.

 
Matt was a bit surprised at how quickly she had awoken and by her thrashing about to get loose of his grasp. But alas he grip on her body was strong and the drugged cloth he kept pinned tightly to her face, she never really had a chance.

As she went limp and sagged under his grip he kept the cloth pressed to her face for a few seconds more. He wanted to make sure she was out cold and that she wasn't going to be waking up anytime soon.

He walked around to the front of the couch to admire his handy work. There she lay, looking all peaceful and limp as a rag doll. Matt smiled to himself, what a cleaver smart man he was.

He walked to the kitchen and went into the garage via the inside door. He pressed the button to open the door as he walked to his waiting SUV. He got in and started it up, he parked it in the garage. He closed the overhead door once again as he got what he needed and went back in to see his sleeping beauty. He put a cloth gag in her mouth and tied it behind her head. He slid the dark stretchy hood over here eyes so she wouldn't be able to see anything should she wake up.

Next he tied her hands together by her wrists, and he hog tied her ankles together. He wrapped her up in her own blanket like a hot dog in a bun and he deposited her in the back of his SUV, he covered her with a heavy tarp.

Matt went back in the house and tidied up as good as he could. He made sure to bring her phone along for the ride, he had a funny feeling she would be texting her Kevin to let him know she had changed her mind about marrying him.

He took the garage remote with him and after he backed out of the garage, he pressed the button to close it. He whistled to himself as he drove away. He had done it, and it all went off without a hitch even. Now she was his again, jut like old times, just as it should be. Sure she might take some convincing but he knew in his heart she would come around eventually.

A little over and hour later and he pulled into the long dirt driveway to the cabin he had rented. It had taken a long time to find just the right place for their little vacation, but he had finally found it. He parked in the car port, then he went around to the back and he dragged out her limp body. He just slung her over his shoulder and brought her in the side door. After a few minutes he had everything out of the SUV and into the cabin.

Matt lugged her still limp body into the bedroom he had specially prepared for her, he liked to think of it as their honeymoon suite. He took his time untying her, and then undressing her so that she was naked. Then, using different material, he fastened her by the wrists to the top bed posts. Then he used the same strong silk ties to fasten each of her ankles to the bottom bed posts. Satisfied with his work he pulled the covers up and let her sleep it off. It might be another hour or so before she came too,that part he wasn't so sure about as this was the first time he had ever chloroformed a girl. He left the black sack over her head just to keep her very confused when she did wake up. He removed the gag because, well, no one was going to hear a word she said or screamed out way out here!

Matt went to fix himself something to eat, after all, he was starving! A while later as he was sitting and just thinking, he thought he heard something coming from the room. so he got up and went to investigate, see if his house guest was awake yet or not.
 
Anesthesia; it’s supposed to cause analgesia, paralysis and amnesia while also rendering the user unconscious. Maybe this is why every time it’s used, it seems like the user of said drug seems to have no dreams, no memory of the situation in which they were put out and the inability of time. That was what Aimee Jade seemed to experience as her eyes fluttered open and she let out a gasp. Everything was dark, her body felt detached from her head; she couldn’t feel a thing aside from some tingling in her extremities. The room was black, she couldn’t see a thing. She blinked a few more times, straining her eyes in the darkness before shaking her head. This time, she could feel something… something cloth like around her head. The room went cold despite the warm covers enveloping her body and she felt like she was suddenly being suffocated.

Nausea crept through her chest, a side effect of the chloroform, but she’d be fortunate enough to not experience any further complications. She tugged at her extremities but to no avail, the tingling sensation made her aware of her wrists and ankles being tied firmly. Her body wriggled slightly on the bed as she attempted to free herself before she called out “Hello?” The sweet, lighthearted voice had an underlying tone filled with tenacity but also distress. What happened? What was going on?

Aimee Jade couldn’t remember a thing. She remembered snuggling up on the couch, she even remembered falling asleep to the television with a bottle of wine in her hands. After that…nothing. It was like she blinked and was suddenly in this situation. Alarm began setting in as she tugged at the restraints again. Her body hurt, she felt a slight soreness throughout her entire being. Had something happened? The more she tugged at her restraints, the more the cushiony comforter rubbed against her, falling into empty spaces her curvy body held. Was she naked?! “Help!” She cried out, her tone losing the confidence it held onto only mere milliseconds prior.

Tugging harder, she heard what sounded like a door slowly swing open and footsteps entering the room. The aroma that filled the air was a mix of food and something else, someone else… someone so familiar. The self-awareness of her nudity and bondage was unsettling. Fear crept up Aimee Jade’s spine and goosebumps covered her body instantly, the hair standing at the nape of her neck. She pulled at the restraints one last time, a harsh tug that resulted in nothing other than a strenuous waste of energy on her part. “Who’s there?!” The tiny girl vociferated, attempting to show her captor some conviction despite her tentativeness.
 
He walked down the very short hall and into the bedroom that contained his guest.
he was half tempted to take her at least once without bothering to tell her who was fucking her. After all, she had really pissed him off by temporarily leaving him and taking up with that turd Kevin. He took a deep breath to calm himself, maybe she did need to learn a few hard lessons if she expected him to take her back!

He walked closer to her, she was begging to know who was there with her, she was scared shitless! Good! Matt was trying to keep calm and not let his anger take over. he just stood next to the bed and started to undress. he got naked and then he slowly pulled the covers off of her naked body. She did have such a wonderful sexy body, he slowly stroked himself as he gazed at her naked squirming body. He could see her desire for him building, regardless of what was coming out of her mouth. He had to figure it had been quite some time since she had good sex, from someone with a big enough cock to please her, from someone like him that knew just what she liked.

He stood there, inching closer to the bed, until his knees were touching the bed. his hand stroking his growing thick shaft, his breathing deepened, he smooth naked body writhing as he looked at her with lust filled eyes. He moved onto the bed on his knees, he climbed over her legs until he was between her legs. he long thick shaft was rigid as steel, he had been saving himself for her, and now he would have her. He nudged her legs a bit further apart as he got ready to show her what she had been missing.
 
The smell came closer, suffocating her as she tried to place the familiarity. Her pleas were met with footsteps slowly creeping closer. “If you let me go I won’t tell anybody what you did. Please. You can have whatever you want… my purse is in the kitchen, just take it and leave, please!” Aimee Jade had no idea where she was, her hope was that she was still at home. The guest bedroom had a bed with a headboard… if that was what she was tied to. Her breathing grew shallow and shaky as her begging was met with silence.

As soon as she felt the man’s weight on the bed and his breathing heavier she pulled her body to the other side of the bed, at least as much as she could. At this point, she wasn’t going to be able to get away much less fight back. She tried to squeeze her thighs together as the heat from Mathew’s body radiated against her side but in the position she was in her legs were permanently splayed. The mattress bounced gently under Mathew’s weight and the fear was paralyzing as Mathew’s warm hands rested on her inner thighs, pushing her legs apart even further. She tried to fight him, to hold her legs together, but to no avail.

Suddenly it hit her. “K-Kevin? Is that you?” The smell of him wasn’t the same… those hands, could they be his? They were so familiar. Kevin always smelled different when coming home from the airport. “Kevin, this isn’t funny!” She scolded, but her body nearly relaxed. This had to be Kevin, it was the only logical explanation. He came home early from his business trip and wanted to surprise me, she thought. Aimee Jade was always into the rougher side of things and although he had taken it too far, she would obviously forgive him.

The heat from the man’s crotch nearly burned her soft and shaven pussy and she bit her bottom lip under the dark sack. She waited for a response from the man, waiting to hear the gentle yet firm voice of her lover but expecting to be met with silence. This just had to be Kevin, right? He was just taking a fantasy too far.
 
Matt almost started to laugh, this was fantastic! she actually thought her duffus boyfriend was playing a kinky game with her! this was going to be even more fun than he had thought possible. He moved her legs apart a bit more, he had his rigid pole of a cock in his hand, ready to penetrate her roughly. she was relaxing a bit, maybe she would even start to get into it? He put his free hand on her shaven slit, he used his warm fingers to part her lips, she was actually a bit wet. He spread her lips and he rubbed her swelling bud as he moved his cock closer to her entrance.

Let her believe her dumb ass Kevin was smart enough to pull of something like this. As soon as she felt his cock spread her open, she would know for sure it wasn't her little dick bitch! Matt knew he had a big one,nice and long and really thick. She sometimes admitted to him it took her a while to get used to his size. he couldn't wait any longer, time to burst her bubble!

Matt moved his hips closer to her wet lips, he pressed the fat head of his cock right onto her wet lips. He mashed it on her nub and then he started to shove it in her. her lips were thrust aside as the fat swollen head pushed past her lips and started to go inside of her. he was just loving this part, now she would now for sure it wasn't Kevin shoving a fat cock in her tight hole!

he grunted and the fat head went in, he slowly started to slide it right in her.
 
It only took one finger caressing her clit for her body to buck up in wanting, her pussy growing wet as he spread her lips and the cold air hit her just right. “Ah!” She gasped in pleasure, thrusting her hips gently against Mathew’s hand as he readied his cock. The warm member pushed against her wanting pussy and she even pushed herself onto him. Then she paused… Kevin always wore a condom. Maybe this was one of those skin tight ones? No… he hated those, always feared that they’d tear in the midst of passion. Mathew’s bulbous head popped into her pussy and suddenly she turned pale white.

This isn’t Kevin…

“No!” Aimee Jade screamed out as his cock slid deeper into her cavity, stretching her hole to a nearly painful limit. Had she not been wet, she’d be screaming in agony. “No, no, stop!!” Her tiny hands balled into fists and she began tugging on her restraints, trying to pull her body up and away from her villain. “Get off, please! Stop!” She began sobbing as Mathew thrust into her, each powerful thrust causing her body to shake and her large breasts to jiggle. Her feet kicked in the air but the restraints allowed minimal movement and with each kick of her leg she slid down hard onto Matt’s dick.

Tears were cupping her cheeks underneath the dark sack as he ravaged her. She continued tugging at her wrist restraints, the pale white of her skin turning red around her frail wrists. A small crack could be heard from the headboard, adjusting to the weight of her failed escape attempts.
 
God it had turned him on so much when she had moaned and started to buck her pussy on his fingers! She almost started to fuck herself on his fingers, this was great! She didn't start to catch on until she raised her hip to meet his cock. it seemed as soon as the fat swollen head of his cock started to press on her open hole and go in her, she stiffened. And then she started to freak out as he forced the fat head in her and immediately started to slowly push most of it in her.

Her cries to stop, to get off of her just spurred him on! He drew out and thrust back in her, he gave her a few hard and quick thrusts, he was loving this. He took his time giving her steady pumps with his cock, good deep thrusts, getting his cock good and wet. she was already sobbing as he rammed his cock in deep, he felt his balls slap on her ass. now that he had his power over her he just started to give it to her good. Long deep strokes he pounded her tight pussy, her body and tits were shaking from the hard thrusts. he grabbed at her tits for something to hold onto, pinching her nipples hard as he continued to pump his thick shaft in her over and over.

He couldn't remember the last time it felt this good fucking her, maybe he would continue this little game a bit longer. why take her mask off now, this was too much fun! He decided to just give her this good hard fuck and then let her rest and think about it.

He was pinching her nipples so hard as he slammed his hips into her thighs, pounding his long fat cock in her tight hole over and over. he watched her head flop from side to side as he fucked her. he moved his hands to her hips so he could be even more forceful with his cock. her tits really bouncing nicely for him. He knew he would not be able to last much longer this first time.

As fast as he could his cock slid in and out of her like a piston, his balls tightened up as he held his breath. his head spun as he pounded away. He thrust up into her hard and left it there as the hot cum shot out in sticky ropes, coating her insides. he gave her a few more deep thrusts, each time shooting more of his seed deep in her hole.
 
The sobs and pleads for Mathew to stop grew stronger with every thrust. She could feel the tip of his unprotected dick slamming against her cervix as she proceeded to tug and writhe against the restraints. Her struggles caused her to thrust against the man, helping him reach his climax faster despite her futile attempts at getting away. As Matt squeezed her nipples, she let out a yelp. Her breasts continued to bounce up and down as her hardening nipples remained in his grasp. “Please,” she continued, sobbing as she felt his pulsating cock deep inside of her, the loud smack of his balls echoing through the room.

Her body began glistening from her struggles to escape and she could feel his sweaty, panting body against her own. Aimee Jade whimpered as she felt him bury his cock completely inside of her, the ropes of hot, sticky semen shooting against her cervix and sensually sending a warming feeling throughout her body with each shot. Another sob came out of her parted lips as the man left her wrecked body, his cock falling from her now dripping pussy with an audible plop. She could feel the hot semen begin to leak out of her hole and as she attempted to pull her thighs together, still unable to, the semen visibly dripped over her ass and formed a puddle on the bed.

Her body was shaking but Aimee Jade had stopped writhing against the restraints. Her energy had run out and she was bound, unable to do anything but lie there with his cum between her legs, slowly drying against her most sensitive skin. Light, breathy sobs occasionally escaped the girl as she realized there was absolutely nothing she could do.
 
When he was spent he pulled out his wet cock and moved from between her legs, he got of the bed. he was panting and sweaty, he took a long look at her and then went to the bathroom to wash his spent cock off. he got himself a drink of water and took a walk around the house just to make sure every door and window was secure.

several minutes later and he went back to see how his girl was doing. hopefully she was up for a bit more fun for the night!

He walked up to the head of the bed, he climbed on and he positioned his crotch near her face. he sat on one of her arms so he could stick his dick in her face from the side. he grabbed at her head, he rolled the hood up just enough so her mouth was visible. he slapped his long limp cock right onto her mouth. that ought to give her a hint what to do! as he moved his shaft against her lips he put on hand firmly on her throat to let her know that biting was not an option. she was going to suck him hard, and then she was going to give him at least one more good fuck before he let her sleep for a while.

He pinched a nipple really hard to get her to start to open her mouth as he pushed the head on her lips
 
The room was deafeningly silent for the few moments she was left alone. Aimee Jade’s head was swimming with thoughts; her inner voice screaming in panic. Externally, she seemed calm almost; her body was shaking slightly but aside from the whimper let out every now and again she was just… there.

When she heard the door open again and the man walking in, Aimee Jade’s body jerked against the restraints. “No, no, not again!” Her voice shook under her sobs and her legs fought hard against the restraints to close her thighs to no avail. This time he skipped her pussy though, and she quickly realized this when his leg pressed against her upper arm and the lower part of her face was released from the stuffy sack she had been crying into. She shook her head more, trying to make the sack fall off but before she could achieve this goal she felt the top of his velvety head against her lips. Like instinct, her head backed away from his tip as his natural musk wafted up her nose and his hand clamped around her neck. Aimee Jade shook her head, trying to move the top of his cock from her lips but when he pinched one of her erect nipples she gasped in pain before feeling his cock fill her mouth almost immediately.

Aimee Jade’s teeth lowered onto the base of his head but as she did this his hand clamped down harder on her airway. Her teeth moved back, letting the rest of his dick push itself into her mouth. With each pinch of her nipple she gasped inaudibly, sucking against his dick with every gasp. Each time she stopped sucking, his hand would tighten around her throat causing her to start sucking again with more vigor than she had meant to. The dick hardened in her mouth and with each thrust Matt was able to make it further towards her throat, her tongue lapping instinctively against the bottom of his cock. A little bit of saliva began dribbling out from one side of her mouth as she attempted to keep up with his thrusts.

Matt would notice that she wasn’t struggling as much against her restraints as previously; her energy was completely drained and at this point Aimee Jade knew she couldn’t escape. His cock kept slamming against the back of her mouth, gliding back and forth from between her thick, full lips as she suckled on his member. Suddenly, she felt him pushing against the back of her throat and as his dick slid down into her throat she gagged and cried out causing her throat to vibrate against his rock hard dick. Tears were streaming down her face, causing the sack to now cling to her head in a wet mess as his balls rested momentarily on her chin.
 
Matt groaned as he was finally able to push his entire cock into her mouth and down her throat. She had never been able to do that for him before, he guessed he never gave her the right kind of motivation before! He continued to fuck her mouth, giving her just enough time to catch her breath before forcing his fat head down her throat again. if he kept this up he would be filling her mouth with his hot cum in no time!

He slowed down.he sunk his cock deep down her throat a few more time then he slowly slid his cock out. he let her catch her breath as he moved on the bed. his cock was rock hard now. he went to one of her ankles, he kept a tight grip on her leg as he untied her ankle. he then yanked that leg way up and pointed her foot toward her wrist. he retied that ankle up by her wrist. he then did the same to her other leg. he stuffed a pillow under her ass cheeks. now her legs were tied way up and out of the way and her sweet ass was totally exposed to him and his cock!

as he moved his body in between her legs, he could see his cum still leaking out of her pussy and onto her tight butt hole. he placed the fathead of his cock on her wet lips and pushed it back inside of her pussy. he gave her a few deep thrust just to get it nice and wet. then he slid it out slowly, he kept the head touching her wet lips as he slid it out and then moved it down until the fat throbbing head of his cock was pushing on her tight butt hole.

She had always told him his cock was to fat and too long for him to put it in her ass. he knew she was lying about that, she was learning new things tonight. he pressed forward, leaning into her, forcing his fat head into her ass. he felt her ass start to open up for his cock, it was very tight! He pushed harder, her ass stretched and started to open up, and then he slid into her with a grunt. he was shaking almost as much as her.

He took his time getting his cock moving in her tight hole, each time he shoved just a bit more in her ass. soon he was pumping her ass in a good rhythm. she was so tight it felt amazing to him. he picked up the pace and started to fuck her ass good, with deep hard thrusts he fucked her ass until he was able to ram it all the way in her. now he had her, he had his fat cock buried all the way in her ever so tight ass. soon he was just pounding the heck out of her ass, fucking her ass completely. her tits bouncing for his enjoyment. her whole body was taking a pounding from him. soon he would be filling up her ass with his hot load!
 
When Matt pulled his dick out of her mouth she coughed and gasped for air as a trail of saliva clung from her lips to the head of his dick before he pulled further away. She was thankful that he hadn’t cum in her mouth but she was petrified of what was to come.

As her leg became free she went to kick it out of his grasp but Matt was far too strong to compete with. First one leg, then the other. She cried out again, this time in discomfort as she was unable to move her body at all. She was completely vulnerable and on display for the man whom she was still unable to recognize. “Please, please don’t.” As he shoved his dick once again into her pussy he’d find that he was easily able to slide right in. She could feel his balls smack against her bare ass each time he thrust in. The tip rubbed against her g-spot in this position and although she wasn’t sexually aroused, a spasm of pleasure jolted through her body. Her body was on fire and due to her predicament and what had just happened to her, her body was overly sensitive and aware of every touch and movement he made on her.

Suddenly, she felt his dick glide down her soft folds and push up against her asshole. “No!” She cried out as she felt him pushing the head of his dick against the tight sphincter. Aimee Jade had tried anal previously and was definitely a fan, she was actually able to orgasm faster when ravaged from behind but she didn’t experiment with anal until after her and Matt had broken up. They say size isn’t everything but she was always terrified of having something so huge in her ass.

The wet rod pushed hard against her asshole, her body shaking against the sweaty man who had tied her in place. Suddenly, the large head popped through in one harsh motion. Aimee Jade cried out and her cries grew as Matt slowly, almost lovingly, impaled her on his enormous dick. He was giving her body time to adjust to his size as he left his cock hilted against her tight asshole. The cheeks of her ass were already turning red from the stretching but due to his initial gentle push and lubrication there was no tearing.

Mathew began thrusting, first slowly but then grew more aggressive with each penetration of her tight hole. Aimee Jade’s body rocked back and forth against the bed with each thrust and Matt would shortly notice her body warming up and her sobs lessening. The pain of the initial stretch was slowly becoming replaced with a growing pleasure. Every time he thrust deep into her, his balls smacking against the small of her back, he’d hear her breath hitch and catch in her throat.

No, this can’t be happening. Aimee Jade fought against the building pleasure as her pussy grew wetter with every thrust. She was hoping he’d finish with her and leave before she’d have the chance to orgasm, the idea of her doing so under the weight of her rapist made her feel sick. Her sight and movement was taken away from her, he couldn’t hold her pleasure against her too, could he?
 
As Matt knew his Aimee so well it wasn't hard for him to notice the gradual change in her. Her cries of fear and pleading for him to stop fucking her were replaced with moans of enjoyment and her building orgasm.

Well well, isn't this interesting he thought to himself. It appears my kinky girl has discovered a new vice, she sure seems to like a nice cock in the ass! so instead of just plowing her ass and and fast and leaving his nut in her, Matt changed tactics. He slowed up so he could last longer. He settled into a nice even rhythm of long deep strokes. he would slide his long fat cock most of the way out, leaving just the swollen head in her tight ass, then he would sink it all the way in until his balls were bouncing on her back. As he repeated this he used one hand to rub the hell out of her swollen clit as his other hand found an aching rock hard nipple to twist and pinch very hard.

one way or another he was going to get her to cum a river on his cock. only then would he pound her ass into submission! His rigid pole of a cock sliding in and out of her ass like a steel piston, her body shaking from the jolts. Her clit was being mashed hard as he slid two fingers in her wet hole and pumped that in her as well. he took turns tormenting each of her large erect nipples. Getting her to cum for him would only be the beginning of her surrender to him.
 
Aimee Jade’s mental state was clear; she knew this was wrong, she wanted this man off of her and she wanted to be safe at home in her fiancé’s arms. Her mind tried to escape this situation as the focused on a nice hot shower, a loofa scrubbing at her pale skin and the aroma of her usual body was lingering in the air. That’s all she wanted right now. But with every thrust of Matt’s hard dick, she came crashing into reality. “Stop, please,” she wasn’t crying as hard and her pleas to him were to have him not make her body reach its peak.

His fingers crashed down onto her clit and she cried out again, this time a tone of pleasure lacing her voice. Her nipples were painfully erect and as he played with them a shiver shot down to her loins. This couldn’t be happening! The finger inside of her, motioning to come hither, hit her g-spot in a deliciously twisted way and she felt her hips buck slightly against the man. The pleasure continued to build and as her juices stuck to the man’s pelvis with every thrust she realized that he was going to make her cum.

She was able to hide her pleasured moans under the anguish and pained tears but with one more deep thrust into her asshole she cried out as her body convulsed against the man and her restraints. His fingers would feel a warm liquid envelop them as she cried out, “Ahh!” Her head fell back and her toes curled as her hips bucked against his and her body vice gripped his dick.

She was soaring in pleasure for a good ten to fifteen seconds, a shameful moan escaped her lips as she lost control of her body.
 
it wasn't easy to be multi tasking like he was, pinching nipples, rubbing her clit as he fingered her all while thrusting his cock in her ass, but it was worth the result. He watched with delight as he saw it building in her, the way she started to buck her hips into his thrusting cock, the way she tried to hide her moans of pleasure. He watched as her body stated to shake and tremble and then as she gave into the intense pleasure. she bucked up hard against his thrusting cock, begging him to just give it to her good as she stiffened and started to cum hard all over his fingers, gushing out her hot sticky cum. It leaked out of her soaking wet pussy and onto the top of his rigid shaft as it plunged repeatedly into her ass.

To see her lose control as she screamed out her intense orgasm, inviting him to finish her off. he had won, he had gotten her to give in and to cum hard for him. he could feel her flexing her ass muscles on his thrusting cock so he picked up the pace and went for broke. he gripped the backs of her thighs as he pounded her ass as fast, as hard and as deep as he could. his cock and balls were soaked with her cum, his balls slapping so loudly on her skin. his cock looked like a blur it was pumping so hard and fast, his head was spinning, he held his breath as the intense orgasm built inside of him. He could take it no longer, his hips bucking, dizzy, he let out a bellow as he thrust in deep and held it there. Hot sticky cum burst from his cock and coated her insides with sticky rope of goo. several more thrusts, each time deep, each time shooting more cum deep inside of her until her ass was filled with his seed.

he felt like he might pass out. he let his cock slip out of her used hole and he flopped down on the bed next to her. he panted and smiled. he had won, he had conquered her and now she was his. he would need some rest before her re-education would continue. for the time being he liked the way things were, her not knowing who was fucking her and owning her.

after he caught his breath some he retied her legs to the bottom bed posts so she could rest better. he covered her and then he gently kissed her forehead before leaving her to recover.
 
Aimee Jade cried out again as he thrusted into her one last hard, deep time before his sticky and hot cum shot deep inside of her. She could feel as it coated her insides and she moaned out again, coming down from her unexpected and intense orgasm. Shame filled her as her gaping hole leaked out Matt’s cum, coating her ass and the pillow beneath her. His warm body was next to hers as she tried to catch her breath. Her heaving chest jiggled her tits which glistened beneath the light of the room in sweat and exhaustion.

She had nothing to say to the resting man next to her. Aimee Jade was embarrassed to say the least; mentally she wanted to kill her captor. Physically, she wanted more. As Matt redid her restraints she winced and moaned in pain, the soreness of her legs and hips throbbing as he adjusted her. The cum still in her ass continued to leak out, coating her thighs in a sticky mess. A tear slid down her covered face as she felt his warm lips through the black sack over her head, still obstructing her sense of vision. As he walked out of the room, she listened to the door shut and his footsteps walk further from the room until it was silent.

Shame, exhaustion and embarrassment poured through Aimee Jade’s veins as she silently cried, the tears soaking through the bag around her head and causing her hair to stick to her forehead. The poor girl didn’t even attempt to struggle against the restrains anymore, the tenacity of the action not worth the lack of reward she had received. She yearned for water and the dehydration made her weaker than she wanted to be. Kevin was at the forefront of her mind but for some reason she kept picturing Matt. The smell of her captor, the feel of him… it made her think of her ex-boyfriend but she was unable to put two and two together. Mathew couldn’t do this, could he? He had over four years to make a move, he wouldn’t actually do something this drastic at this point, would he?

Her heart beat heavily in her chest as she squeezed her hands into fists, her left thumb running along the bottom of her ring finger. Please still be there, her hands were numb from lack of blood flow and she couldn’t tell if her engagement ring still adorned her petite finger. It was there, though. She could feel the large rock rub up against her numb thumb. Yes! The ring was still there.

The darkness and silence engulfed the quietly sobbing girl. Her mental state was wide awake, trying to keep alert in case the man came back into the room. Her body was fatigued, begging for rest. She attempted to keep track of time, silently counting in her head. One… Two… Three. Eventually sleep took the naked girl, drowning her reality into dreamless, light sleep. The abused captive stirred from her sleep frequently, every noise the house made caused her to jerk awake before being pulled back into inactiveness.
 
Matt took his time replenishing himself, washing his cock off, drinking plenty of water and having a nice snack as well. he dozed off he was so tired. he awoke much later, it took him a minute to get his wits. he got up and got a water from the kitchen that also had a straw attached to it. he knew it would not be easy to give her water and food with her blind fold on but he did want to keep his identity a secret for just a bit longer.

he went into her room and nudged her to see if she was awake. he dripped some water onto her lips to make her understand that he had water for her. he cradled her head and lifted it slightly as he showed the straw into her mouth. he let her drink as much as she wanted. he gave her a moment to rest while he went and got a warm wash cloth. he proceeded to clean her ass crack and her pussy, he wanted her nice and clean for the next round of her training.

he offered her more water, then he covered her back up and left her to sleep. he went to bed, he needed to get a few hours rest himself.
 
The door cracking open caused Aimee Jade to break out of her light sleep. “Please, please no more.” Her voice was submissive as she felt him enter the room. The bag over her head moved up to her nose, the fresh air hitting her lips in a comforting embrace. She tightened her jaw, expecting him to put his cock back into her mouth for round two. Instead, she felt a cool wet liquid against her dried lips. Water! The straw easily slid through her welcoming lips and she sucked ferociously, finishing the water in seconds flat as she hydrated herself.

A slurping sound filled the air as the cup emptied and the straw was pulled from her mouth. Don’t say thank you, she thought to herself, fighting to keep the polite words down. He used and abused her, she hated this man. He wasn’t worthy of hearing her use niceties. Instead, she remained quiet and awaited his next move while listening to his movements carefully.

When Matt placed the warm washcloth against her privates, she gasped and her hips instinctually moved away from his grasp despite having nowhere to go. Both of her holes had been used and abused to the point of soreness and the soft, warm washcloth took a moment to get used to as he gently rubbed her clean before covering her back up under the warm, fluffy blanket.



Six hundred and seventy two… six hundred and seventy three The poor girl was staring into the blank void of her blindfold, still counting to keep track of time. She’d lose count as sleep brought her in and out of consciousness. Her eyes were bloodshot and dry, her joints were stiff from being held in place, the poor girl wanted to scream but was afraid of making her captor come back into the room. He’d have to remove her blindfold sooner than later, right? Her mind was working overtime as she thought of how to get out of this bind. If he removed the sack over her head she’d be able to see her surroundings. Was she in a warehouse or an actual house? Was she in the city or in the country? How do I get the upper hand… Her stomach growled at her and she suddenly hatched an idea.

“Hello?” She called out into the darkness. “Hello?!” Her voice grew louder as she tried to gain the attention of Matt. “I need to use the restroom.” She waited a few brief moments before repeating herself. She yelled out into the room, hoping he could hear her.
 
Matt awoke to hear her voice calling him. he got up and went to the room. of course she needed to pee, it had been quite a while since she had peed after all. she had peed once already but of course she would not have remembered that because she was so out of it at the time. He already had this planned out ahead of time, how to get her to the toilet so she could pee, without having to worry about her trying to break free.

first rule of control, never even give then any hope of freedom, get them to depend on you for everything.

He pulled the covers off of her and stood admiring her body for a moment. he started with her feet. he looped a new tie, like a clasp around one ankle and did the same for the other. next he sat on her legs as he untied them from the bed posts and cinched them together so she would at best be able to shuffle. next he did her wrists, he sat on her chest as he undid one hand from the bed post and then re-tied that hand to the other. he released her form the second bedpost, then he ran a line from her wrists to her ankles, this would keep her from being able to raise her hands above her waist. he got off of her and pulled her body to the edge of the bed, he made her sit up.

as she was getting her bearings he placed a collar around her neck and snapped it in place. it was like a dog leash, he was her pet after all. he yanked on the leash to get her up and using the leash he started to lead her to the bathroom. he kept his eyes on her knowing she was not broken yet, knowing she may try something.
 
The door swung open. Yes! He heard me. She waited for him to say something but he proceeded to remain mute. When he sat on her legs her breath hissed against his weight. She couldn’t see exactly what he was doing but she could feel him tying her ankles together, leaving little room to run, let alone walk. Her heart sank into her stomach as she realized this. But he’d have to let her see to go to the bathroom, right?

Her arms were then tied to ensure she couldn’t do much of anything with them unless it was a small movement. I can still find a way to escape, she thought as she was sat up. It was then that she felt the bulky collar snap around her neck. FUCK.

Aimee Jade didn’t have to pee. Well, she did but it was minimal. She wanted to use this as an opportunity to try and escape but Matt was multiple steps ahead of her. She shuffled out of the room after him, trying to remember every move they made. “I can’t see, you need to remove this bag,” she’d whine out, only to be met yet again with silence. They were barely out of the room when she yanked her body back away from him, realizing her original plan of escape was futile. Her neck immediately reddened under the weight of her body against the collar but she fought the pain, trying to overpower her captor despite her restraints. Her hands went up to try and grab the leash he had been holding but she only managed to yank on the rope holding her arms at waist length as she stumbled back in an awkward shuffle.

She was counting on the element of surprise to catch Matt off guard. Should he have accidentally released her leash, she was going to attempt to make an awkward run for it, surely making it no more than a few feet ahead of herself before falling to the ground due to her bondage. Should he have held onto the leash, she’d continue pulling back against the leash. Either way, she began screaming.

“Help! Help! Somebody help me!!”

Her voice echoed off of the walls of the short hallway as her shrill voice horsed almost immediately under the urgency she was projecting. Somebody had to hear her, right?
 
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