Say No

She walked slowly down the dark street, enjoying the cool night air.. It was late, but this neighborhood was nice, and she loved the way all the bushes made the air smell. Suddenly a hand clamped down over her mouth from behind, another grabbing her around the waist. She tried to pull away, but the arms holding her were too strong for her to break their grip.She jammed her elbow into his gut, and with a groan he throws her to the ground.. She tries to get her feet beneath her, to scramble away from him, whoever he may be, but shes just not quick enough. Within moments hes upon her, his knee coming down on her back with all his weight behind it. Her face slams to the pavement with the force.

Before the daze of the blow has worn off he has her hands tied behind her back, so tight her fingers were already beginning to go numb. She tried to scream, but the sharp pull of her hair startled the noise from her throat, and then it was too late. He shoved a ball of cloth into her mouth, tying it with a stretch of thick rope.. As he pulled her up by her hair she tried to scream again, but the gag did its work, and all that came out was a muffled moan. Then the world went black as he tied another peice of cloth over her eyes.

She kicked and pulled, but he was strong, too strong for her to break free. He dragged her by the hair, pushing her into what must be the trunk of a car. It was small and smelled of chemical, and she couldn’t stop her shaking
as she heard the engine start, and the car pull away. It felt like hours that they drove, her heart racing, her mind unwilling to believe the reality of the situation.

She heard when the car stopped, and his door open as he stepped out, but he did not come for her. Minutes turned into hours as she lay there, wondering where he may be, if he was just going to leave her there. Suddenly she heard the key in the lock, she tried to push up, maybe to startle him in that moment and break free. He was ready
for her. He grabbed her hair, the other hand crashing hard against her face. She started crying from the sudden pain, the blow she couldn’t see coming. He dragged her behind him. She struggled to keep her feet below her, for she knew he wouldn’t stop pulling her along if she didn’t. Suddenly the ground changed from stones to hard concrete below her feet, a few more steps and he threw her to the ground, slamming what must have been the door behind him.

She tried to get her feet below her again, maybe to run, though where she could not say. Without the use of he arms it was impossible to be quick enough. He stood her on her feet, whispering in her ear “run if you like.” she took a few steps, and he did not stop her, so she tried to run. Within moments she stumbled on something on the floor, falling hard upon her knees and unprotected face. His laughter echoed off the walls.

He was on her then, pulling her pants down, she tried to kick him, to squirm away, but she couldn’t even see him, and even the occasional blow that landed didn’t seem to deter him. She would have pleaded with him, begged him to stop, but she knew he could not hear her, and it wouldn’t have mattered if he did.

The tears rolled down her face as he forced her legs apart. She tried to squirm away, but drove himself inside her. His hand on her throat and her arms bound behind her, there was nothing she could do.

As she felt him inside her she felt her hot cunt betray her with its wetness. She tried to fight the feeling of mingled fear and pleasure, but began to overtake her. With each thrust forced upon her she felt the heat of her pleasure building, taking her to the edge of an orgasm. Then he stopped, rolling her onto her stomach.

He grabbed hold of her hair and with one thrust rammed himself deep into her ass. She screamed from the pain, bucking and squirming, her efforts to throw him off redoubled. “You thought you were going to enjoy this didn’t you?” he mocked. He laughed again at her pitiful attempts, using her hair as leverage, he fucked her ass as hard as he could, enjoying the tears and sobs of pain. Every inch of his cock brought a fresh wave of fire inside her poor ass.

She fought as long as she could, but he continued for what seemed like an eternity. As she felt she could stand no more he pulled her onto her side. Still slamming himself inside her ass he began to slide his
fingers deep inside her cunt. She tried one last desperate attempt to be rid of him. That she might have the dignity of know that at least she didn’t cum, was her last hope, but he had a firm grip on her bound wrists. She
knew the feeling of her pain slowly mixing with the pleasure of his fingers inside her was wrong, but she couldn’t fight it. Her body rocked as she came, her hot cunt spilling out her juices all over his hand. She could feel it as he finished inside her.

He loosened the rope around her wrists, and walked away. It took her a few minutes to work the rope off, and take off the blindfold and gag. She broke into tears again, when she realized where she was. At home, in her own garage, with her Master grinning down at her from across the room.